Chapter 518: Yang Zhen? Is it Yang Zhen?

"It's enough time to breathe!" Suddenly a weapon like a scepter appeared in the hands of the old man, and he suddenly fell on the ground, suddenly bursting into a creepy breath.
　　 "Holy Soldier!" The old clan's complexion changed, and his mouth spouted a black bead, hitting the ban.
　　 Rumble!
　　 The embargo broke out with a ray of shining world, and a blast was opened, and the stunning female slave in the air was shocked, and looked towards the elders and the elders.
　　Thousands old Shen Sheng shouted: "Open!"
　　As the voice of Qianlao fell to the ground, the scepter paladin suddenly roared, and the waves of tumble rolled into the mountain gate together with Qianlao.
　　Everyone looked at the elders who entered it in amazement, his face flashing with horror.
　　 The fabulous female Yin slave seemed to be able to feel the breath of the elders, and turned slowly, turning her fingers away.
　　 "Wait!" The elder hurriedly shouted, but it was already too late, and a terrifying light rushed towards the elder, and the elder hurriedly rushed towards the Saint of Spirits.
　　 Bang!
　　 There was a tremendous loud noise. After the terrifying light fell on the ground, there was a feeling of shaking the earth.
　　Everyone was shocked by the terrible means of the stunning female Yin slave, and hurried back, fearing that the stunning female would kill them together.
　　 Rao is a man who is so strong in the ages, and has a feeling of embarrassment in the face of the stunning Yin slave.
　　 The beautiful Yin slave didn't seem to think that the elder could avoid her attack. The expression slightly stagnate, stopped, and looked at the elder quietly.
　　Chief took a deep breath and said to the exquisite Yin slave: "The old man has no intention of offending. Please also ask the Yin slave to let me leave!"
　　 said, the elders said to the Holy Spirit daughter: "You leave here first!"
　　Thousand Spirits shook her head and said, "I can't do without it. I just tried it. She doesn't allow anyone to leave this place!"
"what?"
　　 Hearing the words of the Holy Spirit Saint, the old complexion's face changed suddenly, and his expression looked sullenly at the beautiful Yin slave.
　　'S spiritual intelligence is really not high, but the method is too powerful, and it seems that it can determine the life and death of the monk in the mountain gate.
　　 Now the monks in the mountain gate are still alive, all of them are pale, and they look blankly at the beautiful Yin slave, apparently never seen such a terrible existence.
　　The elder took a deep breath and said, "I didn't expect the old man to be so old that he could still see the existence of Yin slaves in his lifetime."
　　 "Senior, what exactly is a Yin slave?" a monk asked tremblingly, and there was no place at all to move.
"Yin slave..." The elder's voice was low, and he slowly explained: "Yin slave is a very cruel method of cultivation during the last days, and it is the way that the monks in the gods can only choose because there is no mortal situation. Won't live this way."
　　 "Live... to live, is Yin slave alive?"
The elder nodded and shook his head again, saying, "Strictly speaking, the Yin slave is not a living person, but only exists in a living corpse way. Only when he is holy in the state of the living corpse can he awaken the memories of the previous life. Now, it seems that the Yin slave in front of him is about to break through the peak of the inspiring period."
　　 hiss!
　　 Hearing the words of the elders, everyone sighed and looked at the quiet Yin slave in amazement.
　　The undead mountain gates are full of lifelike corpses. When Yin slaves look at these corpses, a suspicious look will flash in their eyes.
　　 Slowly, everyone found that even the people in the mountain gate, as long as they stood still, the Yin slave would not shoot, as if they could not see it.
　　 "Senior, Yin Yin seems to not hear the sound, nor see us, what now?" The monk asked with a look of hope in the eyes of the monk.
　　Thousands of elders smiled bitterly and said, "It's not that Yin slaves can't see us, it's that we haven't continued to destroy the mountain gate. She doesn't want to take action against us."
　　 The monk's face was white, and he looked at the rest of the crowd with difficulty.
　　 "Did we just stand here and wait?"
　　The elder took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Now in this state, we can only wait, maybe the Yin slave will leave here, or maybe she will stay here all the time... everything can only be destined!"
　　The celestial lady looked at the elders, a trace of apology flashed in her ink-like eyes, and said slowly: "Emperor, I am the one who has tired you."
　　Thousands of elders laughed and said: "If you say something to be involved, if the old man leaves like this, what other faces will go back to the Guling tribe, by the way, what did Yang Zhen do?"
　　Thousand spirit saints remembered the fact that Yang Zhen turned a blind eye to her, and said angrily: "This went to the secret treasure trove of the undead, which is estimated to be coming out now."
　　 "What?" Qian Lao stunned and said with a smile: "This is also in line with Yang Xiaoyou's style of action, but he was able to find the inheritance secrets of the undead in the first place, which surprised the old man."
　　I don't know if I remembered Lu Tianwei's sad expression, and now he was still lying on a rock protruding from the cliff.
　　The Thousand Spirit Saints and the Peculiar Yin slaves are completely two extremes. Both are stunning in the world, but one person has no vitality. The other person seems to be a person who walks out of the ink painting and stands in one place.
　　 At this moment, there was a burst of rumbling sound in the mountains not far away, a burst of violent force burst out, soaring up, everyone watching was startled.
　　 "Yang Zhen? Is it Yang Zhen?"
　　 Many people shined, and even some people blurted out subconsciously, and many people are holding this movement as much as possible. It is better to attract this Yin slave, so that everyone can take the opportunity to leave.
　　 The sound of rumbling is getting louder and louder, and between the shaking of the mountains, it seems that the rocks are collapsing, countless dusts are rising and falling, and the sky is rising~EbookFREE.me~ The faint seems like a horrible sky.
　　 looked at the Yin slave suddenly looked up in the direction of the air waves, and everyone looked surprised.
　　 Apparently, Yin slave had noticed the situation there.
　　 Bang!
　　 There was a tremendous loud noise, and there was a small mountain burst in the depths of the continuous mountain.
Between countless mountain and rock collapses, a wave of black gas surged out, and in the blink of an eye it became dark, like a black cloud, and a strange atmosphere enveloped the world, as if there were a monster roaring, like It was a low roar from the Nine Nether Purgatory.
　　 "This... what happened?"
　　Everyone looked at the direction of the shaking from the earth moving in amazement, and his face changed continuously.
　　 "This direction is indeed from the side of the undead inheritance secret, but... what's going on with this black air wave?" The look of the Holy Spirit Saint said hesitantly.
　　嗖!
　　The voice of the Holy Spirit Girl just fell, and a black shadow suddenly rose into the sky, rushing towards here at an unbelievable speed, and came to the crowd in a blink of an eye, scaring everyone.
　　However, although the man was fast, he didn't stop. Instead, he walked all the way through the mountain gate of the undead, and fell heavily outside, smashing the mountain rock with a bang, and splashing countless dust.
　　 Everyone was shocked, and hurried away, looking at the silhouette in the mountain and rock pit with a suspicious look, with a strange look on his face.
　　 "Lu Tianwei?"
At the next moment, all the monks who saw the people in the pit were exclaimed.