"I am God. Why pretend to be God? As for ghosts, little guest, are you a ghost." the old voice sounded again.

Chen Nan's eyes suddenly burst, and there was a fine flash.

He still couldn't find the source of the sound, but it wasn't an obstacle that prevented him from looking for opportunities. He didn't stop.

Suddenly!

A corpse nearby suddenly turned to look at chennan and showed his teeth. His white teeth looked so cold.

For a moment, chennan's whole body was in a blood riot, and his blood was boiling. The main hall led him to vibrate, crying and howling.

No hesitation.

The sabre chennan got from the king of Jin appeared and killed him.

"Qiang!" the corpse was cut down and made a huge clang sound, as if two metal mountains were colliding. He staggered and was repulsed by chennan.

The mummy coughed like a huge blow.

Facing his own killing, chennan was not happy and his heart sank.

He could not see that the mummy was slightly injured, and there was nothing but a backward cough.

"I have no malice to you, but people are old and not far from death, and their actions are a little slow." the dried corpse smiled. He has no blood or flesh on his whole body, or he is too thin, his skin is covered with bones, and his walking is very stiff and strange like a zombie.

"You are an immortal..."

Chennan looked at the corpse with some unexpected look on his face.

The corpse looks just like the dead, even very angry. His cultivation is also uncertain. It seems that he is an immortal, but it's not. It's very strange.

For races with similar appearance, he thought of some legendary ethnic groups.

One of them is called corpse.

Corpse is a supreme name. His ethnic group is not inherited by blood, but by breath. In his region, corpses can live a new life, which is a little similar to burials, but different.

Burials are born. Their accomplishments start from scratch. Their qualifications are also different, but the groups of corpses are different and will evolve into the same breath as corpses.

Another is the AMO war clan, a supreme ethnic group with the appearance of a corpse.

There are too many ethnic groups in the world to count.

Chen Nan thinks in his heart and wants to know what ethnic group the corpse is in front of him, so as to know himself and the enemy.

"I have no malice to you, so don't be so alert to me." the mummy smiled, as if he wanted to be soft, but his face was gloomy and more frightening.

This is the expression of real people who are afraid of others.

"Who are you?" Chen Nan asked after confirming that the corpse was not intended to kill him for the time being.

"Take care of the ancient temple for the master, a servant."

In the explanation of the corpse, chennan was shocked. He finally knew why Dugu Xiaoxuan would let her come.

In the past years, Yu Ruyi was still sleeping and confused. There were two extremely powerful creatures, known as divine beings. They fought and fought for ancient treasures, and finally they disappeared one after another.

This ancient temple is the residence of one of the gods!

It can be said that the Immortal King's cave at the top of the quasi Immortal Emperor is more appropriate.

"In that war, my master did not disappear or lose both, but my master won. It's a pity that my master's injury was too big and the other party left an indelible injury."

"Where has your master gone?"

Chen Nan asked, if the extreme Immortal King was still there, he would be more or less unlucky. He could not guarantee that Dugu Xiaoxuan would do it. This is the scope of his action.

"Looking for a repair method, it has never appeared..."

The mummy makes a noise.

But his voice became lower and lower. Finally, his face had a frozen look. The color of fear flashed in his pupils. His eyes fell in another direction from chennan's body.

Behind chennan, I don't know when two figures appear!

The corpse stood upside down with cold hair all over his body. He found that it was not a strange person, but he had been there before, but he didn't find out what kind of ability it needed to do

"The ghost of the quasi Immortal Emperor." the corpse's face changed dramatically, his body became flexible and wanted to retreat.

Just half a step away, his feet stopped in the air.

After living for countless years, his Taoist heart told him that he could not escape. Around the remnant wasteland of the female quasi Immortal Emperor, there was a calm and indifferent man whose face was covered by immortal mans, standing there, giving him the illusion of standing on the earth and looking up at the sky.

Nothingness and ethereal.

A terrible thought came to his mind.

"Taboo..." the corpse is not an ordinary person. He knows who the calm man in front of him is.

His heart was cold. How long had no one come? He thought that what came today was an ordinary person. When he thought of it, it was not a person, but a God.

"Elder, how did you come out?" Chen Nan was surprised.

In a moment, the corpse noticed Yu Ruyi sitting by Dugu Xiaoxuan.

"The magic weapon we competed for in those years." he was frightened and saw the connection between Yu Ruyi and Dugu Xiaoxuan. The holy thing of the quasi Immortal Emperor in the past was not

In a moment of horror, the mind of the mummy appeared.

"It's good for you to live so long after being cursed by people of the same level."

Dugu Xiaoxuan looked at the corpse.

The corpse thriller, "we confirmed when we competed in the past years that it was an ownerless soldier, the first goddess, I......"

Chen Nan said, "are you one of the two top fairy kings?!"

He instantly understood that the corpse was not the servant of the master of the ancient hall in his mouth. He was one of the two strong men competing for yuruyi. At that time, he was injured and had not been well. No wonder he could not see his cultivation, but he was much stronger than chennan.

meanwhile.

Dugu Xiaoxuan looked at the corpse and interrupted what the corpse wanted to say.

"I'm not looking for revenge. You're not worth thinking about. I'm here just to give him a big gift."

The mummy breathed a sigh of relief.

But soon he looked tense, "elder, are you going to destroy this hall?"

He guessed and thought of what the so-called great ceremony was. It was probably something suppressed under the hall. In that case, he would die with the hall. He could survive these years by relying on the ancient hall. If it was destroyed, he would die.

Most importantly, the ancient temple is destroyed, and the creatures he once suppressed will attack him.

"Yes," Dugu Xiaoxuan whispered.

The mummy opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to talk.

Once he was expected to ascend the quasi Immortal Emperor, but it was only hope. Can he really step over it? He doesn't know. However, it doesn't matter whether he can step out. He is on the verge of breakthrough and naturally understands the horror of that level.

Fairy king, follow the law and say everything.

Taboo quasi Immortal Emperor is even more so. Can the corpse persuade them according to their will? It was possible before, but not now.

"I want to leave. I hope you can allow me."

After the corpse was finished, he looked at Dugu Xiaoxuan, and finally looked at the real source that made him tremble.

He knows the identity of lonely Xiaoxuan.

Similarly, it's not too much for the fairy king to be afraid of the quasi Immortal Emperor, but the dried corpse has been brilliant and has really contacted the quasi Immortal Emperor. In the face of the ghost of Dugu Xiaoxuan, he doesn't necessarily panic.

What really frightened him was Dao Tianjun.

Forbidden Immortal Emperor!

He needs the consent of the terrible taboo man in front of him. Only in this way can he dare to leave, otherwise he won't leave even if he dies.

Hearing this, Dugu Xiaoxuan waved the corpse to leave.

Smelling the speech, the corpse looked at Dao Tianjun again.

The Tao Tianjun in front of him is too great. Even the most brilliant once, he wants to look up and see his footprints, which is glory.

"Corpse, who are you?"

The calm sound comes from the mouth of Tao Tianjun. There is no wave in the ancient well. You can't hear the fluctuation of his mind.

When the corpse heard the speech, he opened his mouth without hesitation and said respectfully.

"I am the thirty third generation of the corpse's disciple."

"Why did you leave the group of corpses?" Dao Tianjun asked again. His face was still so vague that he couldn't see it.

No one knows what he is thinking.

"Put down the big mistake, different ideas, and was expelled by master."

The mummy answered honestly.

"Hate."

"Yes, but soon there was no, because he didn't dare." the mummy quickly replied, telling his deepest answer. He didn't dare to lie and was afraid of being robbed.

He was very nervous and didn't understand whether his words and identity would lead to terrible results.

But soon he was happy because he got the words to leave.

Tao Tianjun's eyes were shining, like two eternal suns hanging in the blue sky.

"You leave," he said, raising his hand to the corpse.

It can be seen by the naked eye that the light on the corpse disappeared, a trace of black gas and fog floated out, and the sound of God crying and magic roaring echoed, frightening nine days and ten places, which was extremely terrible.

"Thank you, Emperor."

The mummy was pleasantly surprised. I didn't expect this mysterious taboo legend to help him.

Then he got up and went outside without bringing back his head. He recovered. Do you still need to nest? No.

"Interestingly, the thirty third generation disciple of the corpse is not small." Dugu Xiaoxuan glanced at her, but she was surprised.

"How do you see that he is a separated corpse clan?"

As Dugu Xiaoxuan's words sounded.

"He stayed here and didn't solve the curse."

Tao Tianjun's voice sounded, still calm and indifferent

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