The Emperor Descending the Heavens

In the vast world of Xianfu, at this time, a group of people are moving at a high speed, and the target is pointing directly at the center of Tianmao Palace.

At the forefront was Feng Yuhan, and at the moment his face was cold and arrogant.

Behind him, dozens of Xuntianzong disciples followed.

"Feng Shao, the map shows that the center of the Temple of Heaven is not far away!"

As he was walking, a Xuntianzong disciple holding a topographic map carefully looked at the topographic map and said to him happily.

Feng Yuhan listened to his conversation and paused.

Then he accelerated again.

"Let ’s take down the Temple of Heaven as soon as possible. The Temple of Heaven is where we look for the Heavenly Sect. By then, we will all be our heroes!"

Everyone heard, a touch of joy appeared on their faces.

Full of enthusiasm, he accelerated his pace and flew forward.

Soon, a dead wood appeared in front of them.

As they approached, a group of crows flew in shock.

They didn't realize that at this moment there was a gray-robed man with a smirk, holding a wand, suspended in the air, as if laughing at them.

As soon as they entered the dead wood, everyone felt a sigh of anger, and everyone couldn't help shaking.

"I wipe, why is it so cold here?"

Feeling the coldness around him, some people couldn't help but marry.

After hearing the words, everyone looked at each other.

"Is it just a little colder, where is there so much nonsense, hurry up ... after this forest, it is the ancient city!"

Feng Yuhan's deep voice yelled at them.

When everyone heard it, their necks narrowed, and they hurried forward and flew forward, afraid to speak again.

But as it went deeper into the woods of the dead wood, the cold atmosphere became more intense.

The pale bones of the human beings made their hairs even worse.

"Fuck, it's not good here, otherwise how could so many people die?"

They thought secretly in their hearts, they were already retreating, but they did not find that their heads had been trailing their gray robes. At this moment, they raised their wand in their hands, and a black | Countless black gas rushed towards the dead bone below.

"Hey, let you **** undead army!"

After doing this, the gray robe man laughed strangely.

Below, in the dead wood forest, the dead bones lying in the soil, whether human or monster, are in contact with the black gas of the wand, and an eerie wave erupts instantly.

Kakaka ...

Suddenly, a more weird touch appeared.

Only in the dead bones lying on the ground or buried in the ground, all moved strangely, making a sound like a movement of organs.

"Oh my drop mom! Why do I seem to see those dead bones moving?"

A Xuntianzong disciple who was trailing behind the team accidentally looked back, and his face was pale in an instant, and he screamed and ran to the front.

As a result, Feng Yuhan stared hard.

"No more bullshit, Ben Shao killed you first!"

The voice had just fallen, and there was a scream behind him.

"Oh, I go, it's true ... it's true, those dead bones are really moving!"

The disciples of Zhongxun Tianzong heard this scream and they all listened to it. The next moment, they couldn't help taking a breath.

I saw the dead bones behind me, climbing mechanically from the ground, and walking towards them.

"I wipe, what's going on, did you hit a ghost?"

The people who reacted widened their eyes.