The four people reappeared, but they were no longer in the ghost clan.
This is obviously another world, a small world.
Everywhere I look, there is chaos.
The sky is covered with dark clouds.
The ground is covered with deserts.
Several people found themselves in the middle of the desert.
It was exceptionally quiet all around.
There is no wind here, nothing but yellow sand, and no sign of any life.
Emperor Huangquan frowned and said, "Master, is this the ancient ruins? It doesn't seem right. There is no trace of any life here."
Tang Xiaobao smiled and said, "Now that we're here, we should take a look around. Even if we want to go back now, it's impossible. We have to find out what's going on."
"This is definitely an ancient ruin. There's no way I could be wrong about it. It's just that I've never been here before."
Emperor Biluo said.
He seemed afraid that Tang Xiaobao would suspect him.
Tang Xiaobao said, "The formation outside has been triggered by someone, so there is no doubt that someone must have entered here. Moreover, it is most likely the Samsara Emperor. Now what we need to do is to find her."
Fortunately, there is no power here to control everyone.
Several people took off into the air, rising very high into the sky.
"There!"
Bing'er exclaimed, pointing into the distance.
Everyone looked and saw a huge meteorite standing in the desert in the distance. The meteorite was a huge stone tablet, inserted straight into the ground, and it emitted a faint golden light.
Because it was too far away, everyone could only see a black dot.
But Tang Xiaobao saw it clearly, and he felt a faint smell of chaotic energy on the stone tablet.
This made him excited again.
He is now extremely sensitive to the chaotic energy.
It can be said that everything he does now is for the sake of chaotic energy.
Sometimes, he was quite depressed and had many complaints about the great god Pangu.
Why do you have to do so many things when you have nothing to do? Just give away all the chaotic energy at once, and there won’t be so much trouble.
But there is no way, Pangu is the creator god, he can do whatever he wants.
Who can control him?
"Walk!"
The four of them flew towards the stone tablet.
Although they were flying very fast, they still had quite a distance to go after flying for a very long time.
However, some corpses had already appeared on the ground.
Moreover, the terrain here has also changed.
In front of us is a big mountain.
It is hard to imagine that there is such a majestic mountain in the desert.
How those gravels did not slide down and became mountains is a mystery.
Several people landed.
There were many corpses on the ground.
A small half are from the ghost tribe, and the other majority are...
It's hard to describe these bodies.
They were clearly made of sand, but strangely, their bodies were bleeding.
"This is--"
Emperor Biluo frowned and asked, "Are you sealing people in sand and stone?"
"That should be it."
Tang Xiaobao nodded.
"Could these people be left behind from the ancient battlefield?"
Bing'er asked.
Tang Xiaobao nodded, then shook his head.
"Actually, this is the final condensation of the divine consciousness of those who died. They can also be considered a type of undead warriors."
"But they are still bleeding." Bing'er was puzzled.
Tang Xiaobao continued to explain, "This blood is not theirs, but the blood of other monsters. So, there should have been many monsters here, but they were all killed in the end."
The three were puzzled.
Tang Xiaobao didn't continue to explain, "You know these ghost people, right?"
"They are all her subordinates. Judging from their attire, they should be the divine guards of the Twelve Temples."
Emperor Biluo said.
His expression was somewhat complicated.
This means that the masters of the Twelve Temples are also here, and the Emperor of Samsara must be here as well.
Tang Xiaobao came here to kill people and to steal treasures, but what should he do next?
Do you really want to verify everything?
If everything is true, what should I do?
Tang Xiaobao said, "Let's go. We're almost there after we cross this mountain. It seems like the fighting is still going on over there."
This time the four did not fly, but passed over the ground. They saw many corpses along the way. This time, most of the dead were the temple's guards.
Suddenly, the sand in front began to move, and a group of undead died in battle, broke out of the sand, and rushed towards them.
Their realm is unknown, but their strength is extremely powerful. Each of them has the strength of the peak Ghost Emperor Realm, and some even have the strength of the Great Emperor Realm.
Moreover, their numbers are particularly large.
In this raid alone, there were hundreds of them.
However, for Tang Xiaobao and his companions, these undead warriors were not enough to fill their teeth.
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They protected Bing'er in the middle and started fighting.
Emperor Huangquan used the five-colored divine lotus, and Emperor Biluo used a big knife, which was also a divine weapon. The two of them were like tigers among a flock of sheep, and they killed these people in an instant.
But the strange thing is that these undead warriors were clearly dead, but they quickly recovered as before, as if they could not be killed at all.
Emperor Huangquan had witnessed the abnormal behavior of Emperor Immortality, and this was what he feared the most, so his face changed involuntarily.
The Great Emperor Biluo suddenly reminded, "We must chop off their heads. Otherwise, they won't be fatally injured and can recover."
Upon hearing this, Emperor Huangquan snorted and followed suit. He also had a knife in his hand and chopped off the head of an undead warrior with one blow.
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