Heavenly War God

The corpse will struggle back and forth, but with Shen Yi's golden silk of Buddhism and the control of Zhao Bingming and Tan Qi, it has nowhere to escape.

Under Shen Yi's subtle control, the corpse directly erased the ghost from his body.

Without the control of the ghost, the corpse will have been turned into a dry corpse and fell to the ground.

"Hoo."

People stared at the corpse with lingering fear. This thing is too difficult. Their attack can't hurt the corpse general at all, and the corpse general can kill them easily.

Just now, my life was really on the line. I almost fell here.

"Brother Shen Yi, thanks to you just now, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid we would all have to stay here today." Xia houlie said with a thumbs up.

Zhao Bingming nodded with lingering fear. If it were only them, they would not be able to deal with such a powerful corpse general.

Shen Yi not only has unfathomable strength, but also has cultivated the golden silk of Buddhism. The key is that he can not be confused.

When the corpse was about to appear just now, only Shen Yi's look was as calm as ever, as if he thought of how to deal with it when the corpse was about to appear.

Thinking of just now, he even suspected that Shen Yi would take the opportunity to escape. Zhao Bingming's pretty face was red.

"Eh, I said, sister Zhao, why is your face red?" Cheng Wuhou asked curiously at this time.

"You want me?" Zhao Bingming said, turning her eyes.

Poof!

While they were talking, a dark wind blew through. The corpse directly turned into powder and dissipated into the air.

"Alas, the ghost has drained all the power of the spirit worshiper. Unexpectedly, a spirit at the peak of the Qihai realm will end up dead." Xia houlie sighed.

"Why be sentimental? Our generation should live vigorously. As for death, whatever he does?" Cheng Wuhou shook his head.

"Well, look, there's a bead here." Tan Qi said in surprise.

I saw the bright light and a shining bead appeared at the place where the corpse disappeared just now.

"What is this bead?" Tan Qi asked curiously.

"Well, I'm not sure." Xia houlie shook his head.

There is no record of this bead in the classics of Xiahou's house.

Shen Yi picked up the bead and glanced at it. The inside of the bead contained a strange energy. He said faintly, "put it away. It may be useful."

"Yes."

Xia houlie put the bead away.

Shen Yi took out the Lingjie cut from Wen Shikong and returned the Lingjie of Zhao Bingming and Duke Wu Cheng to them respectively.

"Shen Yi, Wen Shikong lost his Lingjie and let him escape. I'm afraid he won't give up." Zhao Bingming said with a worried face.

The Zhao family itself has little difference with the Wen family, and Wen Shikong is in front of them. Zhao Bingming is not afraid of Wen Shikong's revenge.

But Shen Yi, he is just a sacrifice of the Xiahou family. The Xiahou family may not protect him, and may not be able to protect him.

"If he wants revenge, just come." Shen Yi said faintly. He is not afraid of the Chen family, a first-class family. Why should he be afraid of the Wen family, a second-rate family?

"The strength of the Wen family is not weak. You must be careful. There are Li Yan's Li family and Yang Zhi's Yang family. They are not top talents. But we kill them both. I'm afraid neither Li Yang family will easily lift the matter at that time." Zhao Bingming sighed.

It's all because of him. Shen Yi killed them both to protect himself. If he can't

Zhao Bingming is secretly making up her mind.

"What are they afraid of when they're wrong? Brother, if they really want to deal with you, our Cheng family will be the first to disagree." Cheng Wuhou stood up and said.

"Brother Shen Yi, you are from Xiahou family. If they want to deal with you, they have to pass us first." Xia houlie said at the same time.

"No harm." Shen Yi said faintly, "let's have a rest and we'll be on our way."

After finishing up, they rushed to the other side of Dunan river.

Now the Yin Qi here is very strong, and the direction of the Dunan River can be easily judged.

With the location, everything else is not a problem. It took them only half an hour to get to Dunan river.

"So many people have come here?" Cheng Wuhou said in surprise.

It seems that the nobles have made a lot of preparations secretly, otherwise they would never have found the location of Dunan river so soon.

Seeing someone coming, these people just glanced briefly.

However, when they saw that there were only two strong people in their team who had just entered the real world, and the other three were peeping into the real world, a look of greed flashed in the eyes of many people.

With the strength of this team, I can go to the present, and I definitely have Qibao.

The king's mausoleum is a place where God doesn't know and ghosts don't know. No one knows how afraid to die in it.

"Why don't they go in when they come?" Tan Qi asked curiously.

"It's not that they can't pass, but that they can't pass." Xia houlie shook his head and said, "the river water of Dunan river is turned into Yin Qi. As long as ordinary people are infected with a drop, they will disappear and their bones will not exist."

"So powerful? Can't we just fly over?" Tan Qi asked with a frown.

"No, it's surrounded by Yin on the Dunan river. If you want to fly in the air, you will certainly drag these ghosts into the Dunan River and become part of them on the way." Xia houlie said.

When Xia houlie was at Xia Hou's house, he had been thinking about how to get through this difficult River, but up to now, he still has no clue. He can only come here to see if there are other ways.

But I didn't expect that the Dunan river was more terrible than what was recorded in their family's Classics.

Their classics only recorded the Dunan river at that time, but after so many years of ghost accumulation.

Now the difficulty of trying to overcome the excessive difficulties is also increasing exponentially.

"I'll try whether this difficult river is as terrible as you say." With a confident smile, Zhao Bingming got up out of thin air and flew towards the river of difficulty.

But just as she rose above the Dunan River, her face changed slightly. Now there is no ghost involved in her, but the steam on the Dounan River crazily devours the real Qi in her body.

"Withdraw!"

Zhao Bingming retreated decisively. If she hadn't come back in time, I'm afraid her true Qi couldn't connect just now, and she would directly fall into this difficult Hanoi.

"How terrible is this Dunan river?" Zhao Bingming retreated with lingering fear, and her face was still slightly pale.

"Hehe, Zhao Bingming, if this difficult River can be passed so easily, then we still need to wait here?" At this time, a man came out and said sarcastically.

"Yan Zhendong, what do you mean?" Zhao Bingming's complexion is not good.

The man in front of them is the aristocrat as famous as the Zhao family, the genius of the Yan family, Yan Zhendong.

"I don't mean anything. I'm just mocking you for being too naive. If you can fly so well, can you still fly?" Yan Zhendong said disdainfully.

Zhao Bingming's expression became ugly for a time. Indeed, she looked at Du Nan River a little earlier.

"Hehe, I've been stuck here for a long time, but I still don't have a way to cross the river. So far, there have been 23 more bodies in Hanoi, and only three people have successfully crossed it." Yan Zhendong said.

"Have three people spent it now? Young master Yan, which three geniuses are so powerful?" Someone asked.

"Chen Yinglong, Li Xuanqi, and Ping Xuefeng." Yan Zhendong said.

"It turned out to be the three of them. No wonder, I'm afraid only the three of them can successfully get through this difficult river."

"The three of them are first-class talents. Although I am very confident in my strength, I can only sigh for the three of them."

"It seems that the opportunities in the tomb of the king have to fall on the three of them. We are just a foil."

"The poor thing is that those dead people lost their lives without getting anything."

"Alas, now the opportunity is in front of us. Can we only watch?"

These people kept sighing and discussing. They thought that there were many crises in the tomb of King Jun, but they didn't think that they were stopped at the first level.

Yan Zhendong smiled. He glanced around the crowd and said in a loud voice, "ha ha, you guys, if you are not absolutely sure about this difficulty, I advise you not to try easily."

"But as long as anyone in the field can take me through this difficult river. At that time, I am willing to offer one top-grade magic weapon and ten high-grade pills. If there are other requirements, I will meet them."

Everyone was surprised. They didn't expect Yan Zhendong to be willing to pay such high conditions to ask for help.

Many of them have less money than Yan Zhendong has paid to get through the difficulties. Many people's eyes can't help being eager.

If you can help Yan Zhendong overcome the excessive difficulties, even if there is no harvest in the king's Mausoleum this time, it will be a worthwhile trip.

However, the thought of the 23 bodies under the durian river suddenly cooled their hearts when they just warmed up.