Chapter: 2084

"Follow me, I probably know where the Golden Corpse King is."

Just when Lu Ye was about to give up looking for the Golden Corpse King, Lan Ziyi suddenly spoke.

Lu Ye turned his head to look.

Lan Ziyi said: "We thought too much before, thinking that the Golden Corpse King would hide in the corpses to attack and kill the Kyushu monks, or he had already escaped from this place, but in fact he didn't leave at all, and he didn't even go to attack and kill the Kyushu monks. "

"Where is it?" Lu Ye asked.

Lan Ziyi moved her gaze upwards, looking at the tallest spiritual peak in the distance.

Lu Ye frowned.

"He is the first corpse clan in the Wushuang Continent, and he is also the golden corpse king. He has the pride and dignity of a king. Now that the corpse clan is gone, how can he be the dog of the family. There is a hall over there, and he is in the hall .�

While talking, Lan Ziyi shook her white jade hand: "I have found out through different channels that many trespassing Kyushu monks have been murdered, and no one dares to go there for the time being. You can't find it yourself. Don't you know how to ask someone? Or...you don't have any friends?"

When he said the last sentence, the corners of Lan Ziyi's mouth curled up, with a teasing expression on his face, with the expression that a person like you should be the lone star of the gods, a lonely old man for life.


Lu Ye lifted the Panshan knife in his hand.

"Let's go, I'll lead the way!" Lan Ziyi instantly straightened her face and led the way.

No one knows what the name of Lingfeng is. This place has been occupied by the corpse clan for thousands of years, and all the old things in the Huntian Temple have long since disappeared.

But this should be the tallest and most important spiritual peak in the Huntian Temple.

There is a hall above Lingfeng.

In the entire Mysterious Realm of the Heaven, there are figures of Kyushu cultivators fighting with corpse clans everywhere, but this spiritual peak is empty, with no corpse clan to be seen.

Lu Ye couldn't help but believe Lan Ziyi's statement.

This unusual situation itself explains a lot of problems.

After a while, the figures of the three of them landed lightly in front of the Lingfeng Great Hall, and as soon as they landed, Lu Ye's eyes became sharper, because he had already sensed that there was an aura in the hall that he specially remembered.

The golden corpse king, the breath of the corpse!

In the main hall, there is a faint smell of blood escaping, which is where the Kyushu monk who broke into here before was killed.

The powerful aura is so strong that there is no cover-up, like a dragon entrenched in it, even if he knows that it will attract dragon slayers, he has nothing to hide. He is going to use a world-shattering battle to announce the end of himself!

This is the dignity of a king!

Sensing the powerful aura in the hall, Lan Ziyi's expression was solemn.

In the Kyushu eight-man battle, although the Golden Corpse King was short-lived and injured Yang Yuan, no one knew how strong he was, because the scene was too chaotic at that time.

Until this moment when he clearly felt his aura, Lan Ziyi knew that this guy was more than a little bit stronger than the three great corpses.

Is this still the category of the Cloud River Realm?

Even if it is the overlord level, it is a bit exaggerated.

Moreover, if the Golden Corpse King is really as powerful as he perceives, then when the eight people were besieged by the corpse clan, he should have the ability to drive them all to death. Why didn't he do that? On the contrary, after being repulsed by Lu Ye, he never reappeared.

There may be some unknown reasons for this? JrNovels.com