Chapter 4584: Corpse Tower

I didn't meet the Saint of Nine Mountains here, and the shadows of other saints were not found.

Therefore, there is most likely more than one mass grave here.

They passed this cemetery of saints and continued on.

After walking for four days, sure enough, another mass grave appeared in front of him.

To their surprise, in the center of the mass grave, there is a pile of corpses towering high, like a steeple, which can be seen from a long distance.

Hey, who did this?

The four looked at each other curiously.

If it is said that those saints sat on and lay down on them before they died, they would be ten thousand unbelievers.

how can that be possible? Did you choose such a graveyard on purpose?

But if the saint was thrown up after his death... who did it?

After the death of the saint, the holy power permeates, and it will not distinguish between the enemy and the enemy. As long as someone approaches or touches it, it will move, guaranteeing that killing the venerable is like flipping the palm of the hand.

Therefore, if you want to move the holy corpse, it can only be a saint.

Just ask which sage is full and full, and has nothing to play with corpses?

No matter what, let's go to find the fairy medicine first.

The four of them still acted separately, and they still reunited at the same place after a month.

During the month, Ling Han met a few more emperors, but this time they were lucky, they escaped quickly, and Ling Han didn't have a chance to catch him, which made him feel regretful.

In fact, these sons of emperors should be complaining.

——The dignified lord was hunted down by a leader, what do you think is this.

Ling Han deliberately came under the towering "Saint Corpse Tower" to take a closer look at the situation, but there are too many holy corpses here, and the superposition of holy power creates a terrifying pressure, making it impossible to get close.

He opened his pupils and scanned carefully.

nothing.

He couldn't see the order in which these holy corpses were stacked,

It is even more impossible to penetrate the holy corpse to see if there is anything buried inside.

After staying here for several days, Ling Han finally left.

After the time limit was up, Ling Han went out to meet Brother Hou and the others.

They all mentioned the saint's corpse tower, but they couldn't approach it, and they couldn't see through it, so naturally they had no clue.

let's go.

They set off and continued to move forward. Two days later, they saw the third saint cemetery, and far away, they saw the towering saint corpse tower.

Hey, isn't there just the first cemetery?

This time, they decided to reunite under the tower of the saint's corpse in a month's time.

Find the elixir.

Ling Han turned around for a few days, but he didn't gain anything, but he didn't take it to heart. How can it be easy to obtain the seven-star medicine or even the holy medicine?

It's amazing how much you can gain in a few days.

Um?

He froze for a moment, and heard the voice of speaking, the volume was still very high.

He walked over, but didn't make the slightest movement.

"...The quadrupole grass has been given to you, why don't you let us go?" Someone shouted loudly.

Ling Han had already walked there, and looked around.

I saw that there were two parties confronting each other in front of them, one side had five people, and the other side had only one person, but it was the lonely family who had the upper hand.

The golden generation, Cheng Feng.

The five people on the opposite side are just Taoists of the Holy Land, and they are naturally majestic outside, but in front of the golden generation, they are not as good as they are, and even if they are of the same level, they cannot be opponents together.

Ling Han's heart skipped a beat, quadrupole grass?

To become a venerable is to evolve the Dao fruit in the body into four poles, and the so-called four poles are four poles that support the fairy body.

Therefore, the higher the quality of the four poles, the stronger the Venerable's fighting power will be.

Of course, the poles are condensed by the rules, and they are all seven-star rules, and there is no distinction between superior and inferior, so the poles derived by the venerable are actually similar.

However, there is a fairy medicine in the world, which can improve the quality of pole pillars, that is quadrupole grass.

No wonder Cheng Feng wanted to rob these four people. The quadrupole grass could help him shape higher quality poles, and it would be much easier to light the torch.

Facing the questioning of these four people, Cheng Feng just put his hands on his back, with a proud expression on his face, and said lightly: "There is no reason, because I want to kill you all of a sudden."

You suddenly became murderous, and we have to die?

What is the logic?

Those four Taoists were all extremely angry, but so what if they were angry, could the foundation of the Holy Land compare with that of the Emperor Clan? Can Daozi compare with Dizi again?

"Cheng Feng, the sacred power is pervasive here. If you want to attack, we will fight back desperately, and you will die by then!" a Taoist threatened.

"Do you have such an opportunity?" Cheng Feng smiled, but he was extremely bloodthirsty.

He stretched out his hand to swipe and swipe, and the seven-star rule turned into a divine aura, and slashed towards the five people.

With the strength of his nine-star venerable, it is of course easy to kill five sect masters.

However, the expected scene of flying heads did not appear.

"Huh?" Cheng Feng was surprised, someone made a move to neutralize his attack.

"Who?" He looked towards where Ling Han was.

Ling Han smiled slightly, and stepped out.

"Ling Han!" Cheng Feng's face tightened uncontrollably, this is the enemy he least wants to face, even more terrifying than Brother Monkey.

After all, Brother Hou is also the aptitude of the golden generation. Although he holds a stick made of holy material in his hand, it's not like he doesn't have a holy weapon in his hand.

But Ling Han... has too many means, and the black energy is so terrifying that even the holy power can be dispelled.

"Put down the quadrupole grass." Ling Han said lightly, as if giving orders to his servants.

Cheng Feng's face suddenly changed color. This was exactly the tone he gave orders to the five Taoists just now.

In his opinion, this is as it should be. He is the emperor's son, so what's wrong with ordering others to do something?

However, being reprimanded in the same tone now made him extremely upset.

He was upset, but the five Taoists were so excited that their scalps were numb, and they even wanted to cry.

In front of Cheng Feng, they are like a dog, they have no dignity, they plunder whatever they want, and the only thing they can do is beg for their lives.

Now, Cheng Feng has also endured the same humiliation as them, how relieved is this for them?

Ling Han, well done!

Cheng Feng stared at Ling Han with a serious expression.

He really wanted to slap Ling Han on the face, but before the great emperors besieged Ling Han, who would not count how powerful this emperor's killer is?

If he fights with Ling Han, he is more likely to lose.

He frowned and said: "This place is full of sacred power. If you and I fight, no one can get benefits."

When the five Taoists heard this, they were naturally more relieved.

This is their response just now, and it is also the helpless voice of the vulnerable.

No matter how awesome you are.

"I told you to put down the quadrupole grass, didn't you hear?" Ling Han said, completely ignoring Cheng Feng's threat.

After thinking twice, Cheng Feng raised his hand and threw the quadrupole grass out.

Then, he snorted heavily, turned and left.

"Are you allowed to go?" Ling Han said lightly.