Peerless God of War

The speed of the Thousand Snake Venerable's movement was very slow, comparable to a snail, but he was moving forward in a down-to-earth manner.

In his mind, the closer he got to the hill, the greater his chance of success, and the more hope he had of obtaining the supreme treasure.

This was the most fatal temptation for the Thousand Snake Venerable, who was almost exhausted.

Even though he knew that this strange hill in front of him, which looked very ordinary, must have hidden many dangers and it was hard to predict whether it would be a disaster or a blessing, he had to take a gamble.

If he took the gamble, there would be a chance of even one in a million. If he didn't take the gamble, there would be no chance at all.

It was not difficult to choose.

"Move forward, I don't believe that a mere dead thing can stop me."

Every inch of progress was a huge burden for the Thousand Snake Venerable, as if there was endless pressure sweeping over him. It felt like he was carrying two mountains on his shoulders, and the pressure was huge.

Even his breathing became rapid.

"Ten Thousand Snakes Armor."

A layer of black viscous substance emerged from the body of the Thousand Snakes Venerable and quickly covered the whole body. Like snake skin, the fine scales formed this rather strange life armor, and the pressure on the Thousand Snakes Venerable suddenly decreased.

And if you observe carefully, you can see more details.

This snake armor is not a dead object, but like a living thing, the extremely fine scales are constantly wriggling, and each wriggling will relieve a lot of pressure, causing the pressure on the Thousand Snakes Venerable to decrease suddenly.

For a while, even the speed of the Thousand Snakes Venerable's advancement increased a lot.

The other three people naturally saw all this, and Dou Qianhu's eyes turned cold, thinking: "This old thing is really desperate enough, this is the trump card."

The power of the Ten Thousand Snakes Armor also surprised Dou Qianhu.

After thinking about it, he decided to continue to grit his teeth and persist, and continued to move forward, without any idea of ​​giving up.

For the strange hill, he was determined to get it.

Even in his heart, he seemed to feel that something was calling him. He had a premonition that the hill in front of him would be his greatest opportunity to break through the late stage of the Tribulation Immortal.

As the saying goes, once lost, it will never come back.

If he missed this opportunity, he might regret it for the rest of his life. Thinking of this, Dou Qianhu also gritted his teeth and fought.

The red and white auras ran wildly in his body, one side was water and the other side was fire.

Water and fire are incompatible, and even strongly repel each other, resulting in terrible explosion consequences, but Dou Qianhu is not like that. He used the huge explosive force generated by the fusion of water and fire to offset the invisible pressure from the outside.

In this way, he felt much more relaxed.

However, the two major forces of water and fire were running at the same time, blending and exploding in the body, which would inevitably cause a great burden on himself. Even Dou Qianhu had to control this degree at all times. If he was not careful, he would seriously injure himself.

Therefore, he was very cautious. Although his forward speed increased a lot, he was still not as good as Qianshe Duzun.

The other two, seeing that Qianshe Duzun and Dou Qianhu had used all their tricks, did not hide their tricks and used their best tricks.

A bell was floating beside the white-haired evil king, black and red, quite evil.

There were many evil ghosts around him, protecting him tightly and sharing the pressure to a large extent.

The other strong body cultivator used a simpler and more brutal method.

I saw a strange beast soul whose name I didn't know was wrapped around his waist, resisting and sharing most of the pressure for him.

For a while, the four people showed their magical powers and accelerated towards the strange hill.

As the four people got closer and closer to the hill, Chen Xiao slowly opened his eyes, looked at this terrible scene, and then turned his head and looked at the sky.

"Could it be that these undead creatures really remain unmoved?"

He actually had a vague guess that these undead creatures were actually controlled by some kind of existence.

But this guess was so bold that even he thought it was just a delusion.

After all, there is no existence that can live from ancient times to the present. If such an existence really exists, how old must it be? This is too incredible.

Chen Xiao continued to refine the Xuanling Sword silently, while staring at the four people's every move, not missing any details.

Boom!

At this moment, accompanied by a loud noise, the earth trembled and shook, and even the hill moved with it.

The huge sound made everyone's face change drastically, and they looked around like headless flies.

"What is this sound, where does it come from?"

"I don't know, this ghost place is really likely to find anything, what is going on?"

"The sound came from underground, and the source of the sound is under the hill, I don't know how many meters deep."

In an instant, Chen Xiao made his own judgment, narrowed his eyes, and stared at the weird hill fiercely.

It seems that something is really going to get out of hand. He originally thought that Dou Qianhu and his four companions could really reach the hill smoothly and seize the treasures that might be hidden in it.

Now it seems that things are not that simple.

Hearing such a big noise, Qianshe Duzun's face changed and said, "This sound seems to come from underground."

Not far away, beside.

"The sound came from underground." Dou Qianhu muttered to himself, with great confidence in his heart.

Under the protection of the evil weapon, the White-haired Evil Lord did not show too much fatigue. He smiled coldly and said, "Humph, it seems that there are indeed good treasures in this hill, much more than what we have picked up now."

Another burly robber immortal, with a beard and extraordinary momentum, said, "Why does this hill look so much like a grave? The more I look at it, the more it looks like it."

"Grave? What do you mean?" The White-haired Evil Lord's expression condensed slightly, and he looked sideways.

At this time, after climbing a distance, the four people were only a few hundred meters away from the hill and were about to touch it.

In this way, the four people who had originally occupied one side very tacitly, the distance between each other was shortened, and they were able to communicate clearly.

But even at such a close distance, no one could take action.

The existence of this invisible force suppressed the four people so much that they had no ability to move at all. They couldn't even stand and could only lie on the ground.

From a distance, the four people's buttocks were facing outwards, which was a bit funny.

Of course, no one dared to make fun of the four people, unless they didn't want to die.