"What's the matter? This corpse is not going to be seized, right?" Xu Han muttered while looking at the gray gas skeleton.
Now it is in the state of divine consciousness. If this corpse suddenly comes back to life, Xu Han is definitely not an opponent, but in his heart it is confusing why the divine stele is so.
The corpse was collected by the divine stele. Xu Han was also confused at the beginning. The divine stele belongs to his own war spirit, and he shouldn't do anything against him.
Wu Shang glanced at the skull at the foot of his eyes, looked at the hall covered by the thick gray air, his eyes were full of expectation.
The situation of nine deaths and a lifetime did not expect a huge reversal. It didn't take much time to easily step into the depths of this cemetery.
"The next one should be the owner of this cemetery, I don't know what strength it will be." Feeling the scene in the thick gray atmosphere, Wu Shang had a glimmer of expectation in his eyes, and he said with joy.
In Xu Han's excited gaze, Wu Shang slowly walked into the gray gas. Except for the skull, Xu Han didn't see anything else. It seemed that all the opportunities should be here.
"what!"
As Wu Shang stepped in, Xu Han was actually a gray gas in the surrounding air, all gathering towards a certain place in the hall, and after a while, they were all absorbed.
But the Wu Shang in the field seemed to have taken offense, looking at a figure that appeared in the distance, there was a trace of astonishment in his eyes.
"There is already a trace of flesh and blood."
Undoubtedly, the figure that appeared was still the skull, but on the pale skeleton, there was a little bit of dark flesh and blood hanging, and it looked extremely disgusting.
"The cemetery trespasser, die!"
Two bright ghost fires rose in the eyes, and as the death word fell, a fierce momentum rose in the air.
"The final realm of the Three Disasters, the Realm of Wind and Wind, seems to be about to break through to the Breaking Void Realm." Wu Shang felt the heavy pressure in the sky, and a trace of astonishment flashed across his eyes.
Looking at the figure rushing in front of him, Wu Shang did not step forward at all, looking down at the monument on his chest expectantly.
A faint light flashed, and as expected, in Wu Shang's surprised eyes, the two-finger-wide divine monument suddenly fell off and ran straight towards the skull.
Pouch!
With a soft sound, the skull flying in the air was shot directly on the head by the divine monument, and then a thick grey air rushed towards the divine monument.
Looking at the skull standing in the air, a trace of excitement flashed in Wu Shang's eyes, and he immediately stepped towards the place where the skull was sitting.
Standing inside the god stele, Xu Han glanced at the grey gas that was pouring in continuously, staring closely at the corpse floating in the air.
But in an instant, the skull in the realm of the wind turned into a pile of powder and dissipated in the air.
After absorbing the skeleton of the wind realm, the corpse did not change significantly, it was still lying quietly in the air, ignoring the existence of Xu Han.
The monument flew back, and saw that Wu Shang was already sitting cross-legged on the ground, holding a ball of light glowing with silver in his palm.
"What! Looking at the joy on his face, it seems to be a good harvest." Looking at Wu Shang with joy in his eyes, Xu Han thought in his heart.
But for a while, in Xu Han's horrified gaze, the light group was actually submerged in Wu Shang's mind.
The Wu Shang sitting cross-legged seemed to be caught in the cultivation, and the spiritual energy in the cemetery had gathered in his body, but it seemed that he was on the verge of a breakthrough.
Pieces of spiritual objects appeared in his hands, and Wu Shang's aura slowly improved. In Xu Han's expectant gaze, he suddenly stepped into the realm of the late Dacheng stage.
"Tsk tusk! This talent is too bad," Xu Han said in shock when he looked at Wu Shang who easily broke through to the late stage of Dacheng Stage.
At the age of less than twenty, he had already broken through to the late Dacheng stage. This was placed in Lingyuanda 6, and he was definitely a rare genius in ten thousand years.
"Huh? Isn't it Lingyuanda 6?" Xu Han, who thought in his heart, suddenly looked startled, and a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes.
It is impossible for Xu Han to have heard of a martial artist with this talent, so there is only one possibility. There is a high probability that this place is no longer above Lingyuanda 6.
At the beginning, in the void, Xu Han followed the tide and did not know how far he traveled, but now it seems that there are already ten of them in other places.
However, Wu Shang, who broke through to the late stage of the Dacheng Stage, was not as happy as Xu Han thought, but had a sad face.
"I have broken through, and are you so sad?" Xu Han said softly while looking at the Wu Shang who sighed softly, but he didn't plan to contact this young man now.
The ancient world monument is too important. If it is known that there is a divine consciousness hidden in this monument, it is impossible to guarantee that it will not do anything harmful to Xu Han.
The sorrow in his eyes turned into a touch of determination, Wu Shang stood up, checked carefully, but there was no more evidence, and then resolutely walked out of the cemetery.
"What the hell is this, it has such a magical effect." Wu Shang said softly while looking at the little thing on his chest.
I also thought about refining it at the beginning, but no matter how the spiritual energy was penetrated, there was no response at all, and even the spiritual power was useless.
"He actually came out." Outside the cemetery, the Shiwei Tianwu who has not left, looked at the Wu Shang who stepped out, his face was full of consternation.
They had only stayed here for a few days to complete the task assigned by the elder, but Wu Shang actually came out in less than a day.
"Strength has broken through."
Feeling Wu Shang's fierce aura, the expressions of surprise on the faces of several people in the field, it seems that Wu Shang has obtained a lot of good things in the cemetery.
Seeing Wu Shang who was walking straight forward, the Shiwei Heavenly Martial Artist standing in the distance, stepped forward, his eyes were full of murderous intent.
Humph!
Wu Shang snorted, and there was no fear in his eyes. A golden light flashed across his body, and between the flying figures, a fierce punch in his hand blasted towards the opposite warrior.
Pouch!
Like a meteor directly across the void, in Xu Han's horrified eyes, the fist blasted on the right palm of the warrior in the thunderstorm realm, and it hit it back again and again.
"What a domineering punch."
The dance with both hands, including the warriors in the realm of thunder disaster, were all hard to match, and Xu Han's eyes were full of consternation.
That was a great realm. The realm of Xu Han's late Dacheng realm was not so terrifying. I didn't expect the young man in front of him to be so strong.
what!
A screaming scream came, and the warrior who was eating for the sky was directly exploded by Wu Shang with a punch, and his flesh and blood spilled into the air.
"hateful!"
The martial artist in the thunderstorm realm, looking at the martial artist who danced with his fists, his face was full of anger, facing the golden fist strength in the sky, even it was hard to match.
The rumors are indeed true. I didn't expect to be so strong, but there are advantages and disadvantages.
"Let's retreat first!" The warrior swept away the amazed people around him, shouting loudly, and then a fierce fist blasted out of his hand, and his figure immediately retreated.
The others had long wanted to retreat, and under the words of the warrior, they turned and fled towards the distance.
How could Wu Shang let them go so easily, with a low drink in his mouth, his figure straightened up, his fierce fists blasted fiercely, and in the end only the warrior in the thunderstorm realm escaped alone, and the rest were all caught Beheaded on the spot.
"Tsk tusk! This level of strength is really terrifying." Xu Han inside the god monument, looking at Wu Shang standing lightly in the air, exclaimed again and again.
Facing several warriors of the same realm, and a strong man in the realm of thunder disaster, he was completely overwhelmed.
The Wu Shang who had killed the several warriors did not appear to be extremely excited, but stood lightly in the air, then glanced at the gray sky in the distance, and stepped out resolutely.
The lonely figure flicked through the air, and along the way, Wu Shang rushed into many cemeteries, and the skulls in each cemetery were all absorbed by the corpses.
A few months passed, and the corpse inside the god stele was already surrounded by a thick gray air, but compared with the previous one, there was a big change.
The entire corpse, no longer able to see the dense white bones, was all enriched by the gray gas. If you don't look carefully, it looks like a living warrior, but the face is still blurred.
Standing in the air, Xu Han looked at the corpse in front of him with a puzzled face. Above it, he actually felt a touch of kindness.
"Weird! What the hell does the god stele want to do?" Xu Han didn't feel threatened by the corpse, but he didn't know what to do with the corpse.
Is it turned into a powerful puppet? It was the only result that Xu Han thought of, and his eyes were filled with anticipation.
After discovering the magical effect of this divine stele, Wu Shang jumped through the cemetery one by one, and the number of skeletons he absorbed might be thousands.
"Fifty miles of land! I don't know what the strength of the skull is?" Wu Shang whispered while looking at the huge graveyard in front of him.
Along the way, the cemeteries encountered were only a few dozen miles away, and they still chose some remote places. Wu Shang did not want other warriors to show the magical effect of the god monument.
Looking at the huge cemetery in front of him, a hesitation flashed in Wu Shang's eyes before he stepped in.
"Someone has been here?" Looking at the shattered bones on the ground, Wu Shang's face was startled, and he whispered in his mouth, glanced at the tomb door that was slowly closed behind him, and still stepped into the passage in front of him.
boom!
But for a while, in the passage in front, there was already a roaring sound, accompanied by the sound of the warrior's anger, there was more than one warrior among them.
"Sure enough, he is a strong man in the Void Realm." Wu Shang, who was hidden in the passage, said in a low voice, looking at the scene in front of him.
In the passage, there are nearly ten warriors, except for the strength of the two wind realm, the rest are the powerhouses of the fire realm.
Under the siege of the crowd, the Skull-Breaking Realm of Skulls retreated steadily. Obviously, even though the Skull Realm was here, it could not show its full strength.
When Wu Shang was hesitant to step forward, suddenly the divine stele on his chest flashed, and the little thing rushed away.