Chapter 1515

Wuji shenzun could not imagine that he died in the hands of an inexplicable ghost. His body was gradually distorted, ferocious and terrible, and fell into the black blood fog.

Ye QingHan squinted at the poison miasma in the depths and waved his big hand to mobilize the power of the world to separate the poison miasma. It was full of thick white bones, thorns and black trees, all of which were unborn creatures. The wild ghost man was standing on the hillside and his face was more terrible than Wu Jishen Zun, but it could be clearly seen that he was a person. Only when he was attacked by poison gas, he would become like this!

Ye QingHan looked at the ghost, his arm was broken, he didn't even shed blood, and his clothes were rotten, but the waist matching around his waist made his pupils shrink, because he was corroded by miasma and changed his color and appearance, which was uncertain, but he felt a little familiar.

The wild ghost man seems to be looking at ye QingHan, with cold and cruel eyes.

The poison gas overlapped quickly and covered the wild ghost man.

Ye QingHan waved again to separate the miasma, but the wild ghost man disappeared.

Hoo Hoo!

Ye QingHan's breathing changed a little, and his face returned to its original appearance. Like a giant, he stretched out his hand and arrested the boundary instrument divine sword. He no longer cared about the martial god, but turned and rushed to the great wilderness in the distance.

Shua Shua!

Ye QingHan stepped on the ancient trees on the top of the mountain and met the master, the crazy people and the strong men of the other race in the desert outside the gathering place of the other race, but nodded calmly.

Master Kuihu looked excited, as if he had seen his ancestors.

"Little Lord! Welcome little Lord!" master Kuihu knelt down on one knee, offered a stone sword in both hands and sent it to his body.

Ye QingHan took over the stone sword in silence, and then threw the weapon of Wu Jishen Zun to Gu Qingyu, which added another boundary weapon.

"I'll go to Zhongjun mountain." ye QingHan said plainly.

Ben Zun nodded. After so long, it's time to see Yan Ao.

"Take Huang Peng with you." I waved Huang Peng out of the monument.

Huang Peng is very excited at the moment. It seems that revenge is not so difficult to kill two world masters at one time.

Ye QingHan doesn't want to attack Huang Peng. It seems easy to kill the two leaders this time, but he doesn't know that there are too many factors.

First, there are only two world masters here and now, and the enemy is scattered.

Second, the six demons were too afraid of the famine Lord and were frightened by the famine Lord's name. In addition, he was alone. He didn't have the courage to face the famine Lord alone. Then so many people besieged the famine Lord with fake boundary weapons. There were two big and powerful people who held boundary weapons and were entangled by twining stars and vines. The famine monument was suppressed and the victory was determined.

As for Wu Jishen Zun, ye QingHan himself didn't expect that he would die in the miasma. The wild ghost man's sharp claws were like boundary tools, pierced the defense, hit the internal organs directly, and the poison gas was domineering. He blocked the whole body instantly, and even the soul could not escape. Maybe it was God's will to die so miserably.

But when the other four world leaders come back, they are different. They are brave. I'm afraid it's not so hard to kill, so they can kill themselves.

Ye QingHan smiled bitterly, shook his head, turned around time and space with Huang Peng and disappeared quickly.

Zhongjun mountain is majestic and thick, and its heroic spirit swings in all directions. The mountains rise and fall like a giant dragon. One mountain in the center is the highest, and the other mountains are all surrounded, such as birds worship the Phoenix and Kowloon.

The foot of the mountain is like a big basin. In the center of the basin, a mountain rises into the sky, but there is no rain here. As for the specific reason, it must be because Ling Yan moved his hands and feet here, and Yan Ao's tomb is buried here.

This place seems to be a natural Bagua array. Every mountain and ancient tree are distributed very regularly.

A grave is located in the center of the basin, close to the foot of the mountain. The tombstone is not high, only about two people are high, and the head of the grave is short. If you don't pay attention, you can't really find that this is a grave.

The tomb was surrounded by thorns and weeds. It seemed that no one had visited it for many years.

Half a month later, ye QingHan appeared in Zhongjun mountain basin with Huang Peng. As soon as he dodged, he dived from a small mountain top and landed in front of the tombstone. The tombstone has been wrapped by thorns, which is very desolate.

The tombstone is engraved with four big characters' the tomb of Yan Ao ', and there is a row of small characters below. A closer look shows that Yan Ao's achievements in his life, countless battles and countless achievements, are listed one by one. In addition to Ling Yan, few people can remember Yan Ao's brilliant life!

Hey

Ye QingHan and Huang Peng sighed at the same time, sighing Yan AO and Ling Yan. Heroes pity each other, but they had to kill each other.

"Brother yan'ao, the boss has come to see you!" Huang Peng knelt in front of the tombstone, pulled out thorns and weeds with both hands one by one, and cleaned the tombstone. He was very depressed.

Ye QingHan stared at the tombstone, waved away the thorns around and looked around, but he couldn't see what could make him confused.

"Don't worry, you get out of the way. I'll open the grave and examine the corpse!" ye QingHan said firmly.

Huang Peng was surprised. He turned to look at ye QingHan and hurriedly said, "boss, it's not good to disturb my second brother now?"

"No, I want to see his body with my own eyes." ye QingHan shook his head and looked down at the stone tablet. The power of the world filled the air. He wiped out the nearby array and runes, uprooted the stone tablet, crushed the stones on the tomb, and revealed a bronze coffin. I don't know how many years it has been sealed, isolated by the array, and hasn't been destroyed.

WOW!

Ye QingHan reached out and took out the bronze coffin. He took a deep breath. He was very nervous. He stepped back to open the coffin. First, he stepped back, and the smell dissipated.

Huang Peng lost his mind, looked at the coffin and walked nervously to the coffin.

Ye QingHan stared at the coffin with his eyes flashing God's awn. He approached step by step, and his heart almost jumped out.

"Impossible! Lingyan can't even tell the living from the dead!" ye QingHan shouted in a low voice, with a trace of pain and sadness, as well as a trace of luck and expectation.

Rub, rub!

Huang Peng saw what was inside the coffin and stepped back several steps. His face was shocked.

"Where's the second brother's body?" Huang Peng whispered.

There was only one bloody dress in the coffin, and there was nothing else! Yanao's body is not in there at all.

"Ling Yan can't deceive me. He definitely buried Yan Ao here, but what about Yan Ao?" ye QingHan clutched the bronze coffin, his five fingers pierced the bronze, and his eyes flashed cold light.

"Boss, is the second brother still alive? Ah? Hahaha... Does the absence of the body mean that he is still alive?" Huang Peng asked excitedly, full of expectation like a teenager.

Ye QingHan has no joy, even some pain.

Huang Peng was stunned. Looking at ye QingHan's face, he frowned and asked, "boss, if the second brother yanao really didn't die, shouldn't you be happy?"

Ye QingHan smiled bitterly, reached out and grabbed the blood coat, took off a waist matching from the waist of the blood coat, which was somewhat similar to the waist matching on the wild ghost man. If the wild ghost man was really arrogant, it can be imagined how much torture he had suffered for so many years!