Chapter 38: Killing the Holy King

It's strange to say that since the red light fell, the thunder of Razeli seems to have disappeared. The clouds gathered in the sky, forming a huge figure. The face is blurred, but it can be seen that it is an old man, a blue-shirted sword, and a Taoist bone fairy style.

"Since you have come to the land of Lei Ze that I created, it is predestined. Whoever can get my inheritance treasure depends on your creation." The loud voice shook over Lei Ze. The old man turned over his big hand and turned over the whole Lei Ze. Shen Chong only felt that the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and he faintly saw that his body was a little distorted.

After a while, his mind returned to Qingming. Looking around, he was no longer in Lei Ze. He was surrounded by endless green grassland, which was like a cloud grassland.

The experience just now is like remote transmission. Shenzhou alone is vast, and the distance between continents is even longer. Even if the strong soul realm crosses the continent, it takes three or five years to fly. Unless you understand the law of space, use the power of space to break through the void and shuttle through the void turbulence, no one will consume. Time comes across the continent. Therefore, many sects have established transmission arrays and used the power of arrays to carry out remote transmission across continents. However, this method consumes a large amount of vitality stones. Few people use these transmission arrays anymore, and gradually most of them are abandoned.

Although I don't know if it's a transmission array just now, it can be sure that this is by no means the land of Lei Ze, and it is not even clear whether it is still in Shenzhou.

Didn't the old man mention the treasure of inheritance just now? Will there be any treasures here?

"I remember that the old man is Huo Tianqing, the one who kills the holy king and turns his soul." Qingluan shouted.

"The Holy King of Heaven? Nine turns of the soul? What's going on?" Shen Chong asked.

"The soul is nine turns, the three souls are in one, and finally becomes the holy emperor. Huo Tianqing is also a generation of heroes. He is full of cultivation and earth-shaking. If it hadn't been for the inexplicable fall, he may have become the first holy emperor born since the opening of Jiuzhou. There is no great evil as a person, but he likes from the heart and extremely cruel, so he got it. In the name of the Holy King of Killing.

"So, it's the killing king who is choosing the inheritor." Shen Chong muttered.

"It should be. Huo Tianqing was a figure a thousand years ago. It was rumored that he accidentally fell during a wild treasure hunt. Unexpectedly, after so many years, he still left behind."

"Ha ha, didn't Master Linghu also leave this seal of heaven and earth? No strong man can last forever, and only by passing on fire can it last forever." Shen Chong was refreshed: "Since Elder Huo is selecting the inheritor, it must be bounded here. Before the winner appears, the boundary will not be broken, and we can't leave. Let's take a look at the surrounding situation first."

On the other side, the woman Shen Chong met before was also teleported to the grassland. She was born in Qiushan Kingdom in the south of Leize. She has a respected status and is known as Mrs. Hongye. The domestic warlocks calculated that there will be a strange treasure in the land of Leize in recent days, so she came with two long entourage and was also transmitted to this grassland. Unexpectedly, little Lei Ze gathered three strong people in the soul realm.

"Madam." The two long people felt the breath of Mrs. Hongye and came in a hurry. Before the treasure of inheritance appeared, several people were not in a hurry to do it.

"Ye Zifeng and Li Jiankong, I didn't expect you two to join in this fun." Mrs. Hongye felt two strong breaths in the space and said to herself secretly.

"Let's go. Let's take a look around first." Mrs. Hongye flew up and turned into a streamer and gradually disappeared.

"Why is there no edge in this grassland?" Shen Chongfei flew for more than an hour, but he hadn't seen the end of the grassland.

"There is no need to fly anymore. This should be a huge array that distorts our sight and five senses, but the space is absolutely far above that Razor." Qingluan said.

"According to my predecessors, what should I do now?"

"Wait," Qingluan said, "As I know, Huo Tianqing never plays cards according to common sense, and it is often unexpected. Since there is no clue, it's better to sit down and wait."

Shen Chongyi landed on the grassland and held his breath. Sure enough, Huo Tianqing did not let everyone wait for too long. Soon, another cloud gathered. Huo Tianqing's tall figure appeared again. After a long smile, a loud voice sounded:

"Welcome to this endless plain. I have opened 18 entrances here, but there is only one exit. Only when you can you go out alive can you be qualified to get my treasure of inheritance. I would like to advise you not to come in if you don't have enough cultivation. After 36 hours, you can be stranded on this endless plain. The bit is retransmitted.

After the sound, eighteen portals rose on the grassland.

Shen Chong pondered for a moment without hesitation. He walked into the door closest to him. Shen Chong had just entered, and more than ten figures entered. After half a column of incense, the door turned into a breeze and dissipated.

"Okay, you have a good heart. If you hesitate a little longer, you will dissipate with the illusion outside and retreat in danger. How can you be qualified to inherit my way of killing?" The voice of the killing of the holy king sounded again.

Sure enough, the way of killing is to advance without retreat. How can Huo Tianqing kindly remind everyone that I don't know how many people outside have lost their lives because of hesitation.

As soon as you come, you will be at ease. Shen Chong put the five knowledge to the extreme and carefully looked at the surrounding environment. The door leads to the ground. Although it does not penetrate the sun, there are more than ten points of light in the distance. In addition, the eyesight of the martial artist is far beyond ordinary people, and he can also see the place around a hundred feet.

The underground space is not small. Shen Chong looked at the fourteen people who entered the portal and breathed a slight sigh of relief. There were only two masters of breaking the martial arts, and most of the rest were psychic-level, and three others were just innate martial arts. Not all of the fourteen people are in the same group. They are scattered around in twos and whispering that they should be the children of the family, especially the two masters of the broken martial arts. Their breath is calm, like mountains and mountains, revealing a sense of dignity, which is likely to be the children of the royal family.

I don't know if I will meet the three strong people in the soul realm in the depths. Shen Chong thought about it. There is heaven and earth imprinted in his hand, and the masters who break the martial arts level can also deal with one or two, but against the strong people in the divine realm and even the soul realm, it is definitely a dead end.

But it is absolutely unwise to stay here. The way to kill the Holy King must be based on thousands of bones, and only moving forward may have a glimmer of vitality.

Only Shen Chong is single in the portal. After everyone calms down, it is not good to look at Shen Chong. Fortunately, there is no treasure here, otherwise he will be the first to take Shen Chong.

Shen Chong felt a few bloodthirsty murderous intentions circled around his body for a moment. His heart flashed slightly, and his breath dissipated. He stepped out of the free walking method under his feet, but the mind method he used was small movement. Dozens of feet of distance came in an instant and quickly swept into a passage next to him.

Seeing Shen Chong's body method, the two broken martial arts masters were also slightly shocked, but they did not do anything. They discussed a few words with their companions, chose a different channel and walked in.

The passageway in the portal is no less than the cave under the trial cave. When you hear the name of the Holy King of Killing, you will know that it is absolutely unusual. Everyone has also put away their intention to kill. Unexpectedly, they have not found the treasure, and there is no need to start a dispute.

After Shen Chong entered the passage, he was relieved. The passage was relatively narrow, about one foot wide. After entering the passage, he was not afraid of the siege of the people outside. He was in a dangerous place, so he had to be careful.

Shen Chong dispersed his spiritual strength and cautiously walked deep.

Well, there is indeed someone following behind.

After walking half a miles, Shen Chong felt that there was breath entering his perception range. It should be two people, without those two Wuzongs.

Shen Chong was silent and let the two follow him. Although he had just stepped into the realm of psychics, he had a magic weapon and clothes in his hand and was not afraid of martial artists of the same level.

Shen Chong walked slowly, looking as usual. The hole was slightly damp, and there were also some unknown flowers and plants growing. The channel was winding. Except for the two tails behind him, he could no longer feel the smell of others.

Suddenly, Shen Chong stopped and flicked his left hand. The real gas turned into a sword thread and swept to the hole wall on the left.

With a hiss, a green snake as thin as a finger shot out and opened its mouth to bite Shen Chong. The fishy smell in the snake's mouth was very poisonous.

Shen Chong had been on guard for a long time. His fingers were cut obliquely, a true breath was drawn out, and the green snake was suddenly silently cut away.

Looking at the snake corpse broken into two pieces on the ground, Shen Chong frowned slightly. This is a green bamboo leaf. The movement is like the wind, and the teeth are very poisonous, but it often appears in the mountains and forests. How can it appear in the ground?

Shen Chong looked behind him, thought about it, waved his big hand, put away the snake corpse, and continued to walk deep.

After half-pillar incense, Shen Chong came to the place where the green snake fell. One of them was a teenager, wearing animal skin and a strong physique. He stopped and said, "It seems that Qinger has been killed by that boy, and there is no breath left."

"That boy is also alert, and even I can't notice your green snake." The other man was older, dressed in a Taoist robe and smiled, "Don't feel sorry. I will definitely find another spirit beast for you in the future for my brother."

"Haha, Brother Yu Tao is joking. It's just a spirit beast. I don't pay attention to my beast Wangshan, but how can Brother Yu be sure that there is a nine-zhou treasure falling soul clock on that boy?" When it came to the three words of the soul bell, the beast-skinned teenager's eyes showed a fiery color.

"The news came from the Blood Shadow Holy Gate, saying that something was obtained by a disciple of the Three Holy Sects. Whether it was the boy in front of him or not, it was nothing to follow and have a look. Anyway, we also need someone to explore the way. Yu Tao said with a smile.

When he first entered the door, Yu Tao felt that Shen Chong was a little kind. He made friends with Wei Guoxing, a disciple of the Blood Shadow Holy Gate. Wei Guoxing was the young man who besieged Shen Chong in Huangshaling that day. Yu Tao saw the portrait of Shen Chong from Wei Guoxing and paid attention to it.

And the beast skin teenager's name is Teng Yungang. He is a disciple of the beast Wangshan in the 100,000 mountains. By chance, he entered Lei Ze. He and Yu Tao were also old acquaintances, so they formed a journey and followed Shen Chong.