Profound Dragon Warlord Chapter 464 Zhang Taibai

Only now did Shen Longxuan and Yue Shan start to walk forward, but the two of them were in completely opposite moods. One was forced into a corner and had no choice but to go, while Shen Longxuan took the initiative to enter.

In front of the two of them was a natural barrier, rows after rows of giant tree s were lined up in a regular pattern, intersecting with each other. There was even a unique aura of s.p.a.ce that pervaded the air, causing the area behind the giant tree to become blurry, and they could not see anything clearly.

When the two of them pa.s.sed through the giant tree, they astonishingly discovered that they had arrived at a bizarre s.p.a.ce. This place was no longer Sky and Earth, and turned into a gloomy s.p.a.ce.

There were piles after piles of dead spirits, and there were no less than a few thousand in each pile. Among them, there would be a fifteen meters tall dead spirit King, and the end of such a scene could not be seen in a single glance.

Just as Shen Longxuan was feeling happy about this, he didn't expect that the martial cultivator behind him would suddenly punch him. Shen Longxuan had long since been on his guard and didn't want to fight him, after all, he was forced to do so.

But at that moment, the martial cultivator's face was filled with killing intent, his expression was sinister, clearly wanting him dead.

"Brat, why did you appear? If not for you, I wouldn't have been sent here. Since I'm going to die, then just die!" The man roared as he punched out with all his might.

The cultivation of the Ninth Stage of Martial King Stage erupted all around, this punch immediately became an astonishing flame, even in this dark gray s.p.a.ce, his fire still soared to the sky, transforming into a huge flame dragon that bit down towards Shen Longxuan.

This strike definitely surpa.s.sed his cultivation level, and could even be considered a peak attack. If it was in the outside world, Shen Longxuan would probably pay attention to this, but in this world full of death aura and spirits, he was King.

"Nether Ghost Spell!"

The death energy in the s.p.a.ce gathered around his body in an instant, forming a 100 foot tall giant. And because the death energy here was extremely dense, it made this giant seem solid.

Roar!

Seeing the incoming fire dragon, the giant extended his hands and grabbed. Hong! He actually caught the fire dragon in his hands, using his strength to tear it in half. The strength of fire was destroyed as a result.

"What?"

martial cultivator swallowed his saliva. He was frightened by the giant, although he could still make out that the giant looked like Shen Longxuan, but this was still too outrageous, his strongest move was instantly destroyed. What kind of ability was this?

Initially, he had wanted to kill Shen Longxuan, and then escape while pretending to be heavily injured. But it seemed that he couldn't do it now, because a huge palm had already smashed down towards him.

In his eyes, this giant hand had replaced the heaven and earth. An invisible pressure caused the air to explode, and in that instant, a loud bang resounded as this martial cultivator died.

Shen Longxuan did not even look at him, and directly rushed into the depths of the s.p.a.ce. The Death Spirit could not move for the time being, so he stayed behind to deal with the two Martial Grandmaster Stage s outside.

Shen Longxuan astonishedly discovered that the flower of star and moon on his hands were even more powerful than him. From the moment he had entered, it had been continuously devouring the aura of death.

"What a strange little thing!"

This place was not as big as the third mining area, but the death aura here was several times denser than in the Mining Area of Death. Shen Longxuan did not understand, why would there be such a strange place with a four star area?

"The Dark World, the palace of the Nether King; no one in the world dares to disobey!" What exactly did this mean? Could this be the residence of the Nether King? Then who was the Nether King?

As Shen Longxuan was walking, a loud shout suddenly came from the front: "Halt, Nether King Palace, kill anyone who dares to barge in!"

He looked closely and saw that it was a living person. This person had thick eyebrows and large, lively eyes. He was wearing a purple robe with specks of light on it and there was a fluctuation of power that made the dead spirits terrified. The lightning halberd in his hand would occasionally release sparks.

Shen Longxuan gasped, "There's actually someone here?"

"You are just a dead spirit, and yet you dare to barge into the Nether King Palace. Are you still alive enough … "Pei pei pei, are you done dying? Do you want to turn into ashes?"

However, the other party did not treat him as a living person, and thought it was a Death Spirit King that ran over. However, this Death Spirit King was a little too big, and even he felt a tinge of surprise.

"When did you evolve to such a large level? How come I didn't know?" The man looked around for a while and could not help but ask.

Shen Longxuan thought that this person was very interesting, so he asked, "I can still become even bigger, do you want to take a look?"

"What?" You... Are you a human or a ghost? " Shen Longxuan's words caused him to jump in fright, because the undead spirits here could not gain consciousness due to the effects of the formation restrictions, so they could not communicate with him.

What he did not expect was that the undead in front of him actually spoke, and even said that he could become bigger, how could he not be shocked. He even wanted to immediately go to the formation and see if there was something wrong with the formation.

"You, when did you learn to speak? Do you know that by doing this, you will be killed?! Also, even if you can speak, don't say it out loud, wouldn't it be better if you use the soul Sound Transmitting?

Sigh, I, Zhang Taibai has guarded this place for more than a hundred years. "You …"

Zhang Taibai was mumbling to himself when he saw the giant in front of him shrink in an instant, eventually turning into a pure and white young man. He couldn't help but be dumbstruck, and couldn't even speak.

"Senior, little boy Shen Longxuan, you brought this treasure map here, and just made a joke with senior. Please don't mind it!"

After Shen Longxuan finished speaking, he laughed out loud. Although his chin was bare, his right hand still stroked it a few times, and said happily: "Shen Longxuan, this name is not normal. Bring out the treasure map in your mouth, and let me take a look."

Shen Longxuan was very happy that Zhang Taibai didn't have any intentions of blaming him, so he handed the treasure map over.

Zhang Taibai took a glance at it and said: "This treasure map was drawn by me thirty years ago, and I never expected someone to come look for it today. So it's fine, as long as you pa.s.s the test, you can get my reward.

Oh right, the Nether Ghost Spell you used just now is from a hundred years ago. There was a person called Xie Hongshan who pa.s.sed the test, and got it from me. I didn't expect that after a hundred years, someone would bring this Arcane Arts back here.

After Shen Longxuan heard this, all sorts of thoughts ran through his mind. He had heard before that after Xie Hongshan took over the Mining Area of Death, he relied on his Nether Ghost Spell to dominate a region.

Furthermore, he had been continuously attacked by the great Martial Emperor Stage s of the Dragon Abyss Sect. At that time, because the dead gas array was still incomplete, he died with hatred in his heart. Before he died, he merged all of his cultivation into the great formation, which made the formation complete and able to resist the Dragon Abyss Sect for so many years.

If he knew that the Mining Area of Death had already fallen into the hands of the Dragon Abyss Sect, wouldn't he be so angry that he would come back to life?

Being able to rely on this Arcane Arts to fight against the Great Martial Emperor Stage, although he had the advantage of borrowing the Mining Area of Death's unique environment, he knew that this Arcane Arts was definitely not simple.

"Senior, I wonder how much of the Nether Ghost Spell I used was pa.s.sed on to you?" Shen Longxuan asked with a smile.

Zhang Taibai stared at him: "You still have the nerve to say that? With your two tricks, you have only learned the form and nothing more. If I had to say, you had only learned 10%!"