Ye Ziheng was the first to arrive at Yunshan mountain. Looking down from the mountain, a white field appeared in front of him. It was vast and continuous, but it was quite pleasant.

At this time, other real people gradually catch up, but they don't seem to have ye Ziheng's leisure and elegance. They go to see the white field, but stand there and wait for something quietly.

Another ten minutes later, a roar came. When ye Ziheng looked up, he saw the plane coming from the opposite side of them, which was full of foreign languages.

The distance between the plane and them is only ten meters. They can see everything clearly, even the captain in the cab.

At this time, the cabin door of the plane suddenly opened, and an old man in black robes slowly walked out of it, jumped out of the plane, and floated towards them in a feather like manner, and finally fell in front of them.

The plane gradually flew away, but there was no one flying down. Everyone could not help frowning when they saw it, and there was a little doubt in the eyes of the king of the netherworld snake.

"King of the snake, do you want to fight so many real people alone?"

A real person sneered and said that he was very disdainful for the self defeating behavior of the king of the snake.

But the snake king smiled and shook his head.

"Of course not. My helper is here."

As he said this, as soon as the snake king raised his hand, several black lights escaped from his hand, flew behind him, and then turned into people who were entangled with black breath.

When ye Ziheng and other real people saw this scene, they were stunned directly.

Those "people" are surrounded by black air. Their eyes are red with blood. They look full of threats. They have long fingernails on their hands.

It can be said that fingernails, in fact, are not accurate. They are more like long protruding phalanges, which are thin, round, and even have several joints on them.

The fangs were all over their mouths. The expression on their faces was not fierce but dementia. Their heads were shaking. I didn't know what they were looking for.

But even if the expression on the face looks very strange, people can't ignore the breath on these monsters.

The cultivation of real world, these guys can actually have the cultivation of real world! There are dozens of monsters, each of which has reached the real world. What kind of secret skill is this? It can create such a powerful monster.

The snake king showed a faint smile, raised his hand, took off his hood and showed his true face.

"Big brother!"

At this time, a slightly familiar voice suddenly rings in ye Ziheng's ear. Everyone can't help turning around to see the place where the voice comes from. Then they see a face of unbelievable tiger mountain.

People took a look at the tiger mountain and then at the king of the snake. Their faces were puzzled, but some people who had known the tiger mountain before saw what they saw. Including Qin Feng.

When Qin Feng first saw the king of Ming snake, he thought that he had seen the face of the king of Ming snake somewhere, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it. Now when he was called by the mountain of tiger, he immediately remembered that the face was the brother of the mountain of tiger. Is it strange!