Chen Ming and the white-haired ghost walked outside the stone gate and could see that there were dense skeletons outside the stone gate. Their cultivation was comparable to that of a celestial immortal.

This is the first time Chen Ming has encountered tens of thousands of immortals, but he has no regrets at all. He is determined to win the half-dead whale.

Before the swords, guns, swords and halberds, Chen Ming and the white-haired ghost sat down calmly, enjoying the last silence.

Chen Ming took out a pot of wine from the storage ring, drank a sip, and gave it to the white-haired ghost.

The white-haired ghost took it, took a sip, and smiled, "This wine is good, sour and sweet."

Chen Ming smiled and said, "This is brewed by my four apprentices. It is naturally a top-notch wine. There is only one kind of wine in the world!"

The two of them drank wine one by one, without saying anything passionate. Those words were just to boost morale. Their morale had reached its peak without any encouragement.

Chen Ming shook the wine pot and said, "One bite left."

The white-haired ghost said, "Take it with you. If you die, I will find this pot of wine from your body and use this last sip to see you off."

Chen Ming laughed and said, "I brought it with me, of course I toast your grave. By the way, what kind of grass does your grave like to look like? Do you want two pots of roses? It's bright red, festive!"

If you have a sip of wine left in the pot, you will use this sip to see you off to avoid being lonely on the road.

Chen Ming stood up, held the nine-year-old cicada in his right hand, and with a clanging sound, the nine-year-old cicada was unsheathed, Chen Ming smiled and said, "It's almost done, it's time to leave!"

The white-haired ghost opened his hands and jumped out of his sleeves. He kicked his shoes, and two short swords one foot long swords popped out of his shoes.

"Jiangshan Sword Dance!"

Chen Ming jumped into the skeleton group, and with a knife, the soul fire of a skeleton began to extinguish!

The white-haired ghost shuttled through the skeleton like a ghost. Every time his movement was a sword light passing by, killing several skeletons. His body was like fluid, and he could make some strange movements every time.

The nine-year-old cicada's black blade danced among the skeletons, and Chen Ming waved his sword as powerful as thunder and lightning, faster than the strong wind!

The sword light danced beside Chen Ming, and the next moment, it appeared in another place!

After all, they are just celestial immortals, not Khan with the restricted area index, so these are not that troublesome.

What's more, even Khan, who has the penalty area index, can only kill three times in front of Chen Ming.

In addition to the tomb of the Resurrection Emperor, Sheng Cang and the Warden looked into the tomb.

Fox Six Fingers, the boss lady, and the elder Moyin, now have chains on their bodies, tied them up, and they also looked at the tomb. The tomb of the Resurrection Emperor is now surrounded by blue flames, which are the flames on the skeletons.

But at this moment, they clearly saw the blue flames on the top start to shake and then instantly extinguished!

The boss lady said, "Those two monsters are coming down!"

Elder Moyin said: "Can they really fight out?"

The fox looked into the tomb with six fingers and saw countless flames beginning to extinguish, just as a heavy rain began to extinguish all the flames.

But he knew that this was not a heavy rain, nor could this flame be wiped out by heavy rain. These two monsters were starting to take action.

The flames began to extinguish all the way, as if a strong wind had blown by, extinguishing all the blue flames.

What surprised the five people was that the speed at which the flame extinguished did not slow down at all, but maintained this speed!

The flames went out all the way, and the eyes of the burial trembled slightly, "What kind of monsters are these two guys?"

The warden also felt a little scary when he held the lantern.

"This kind of strength should be the ultimate goal of the immortals. They have reached the end, so the life and death they have to suddenly realize will be the most difficult one. Therefore, they are so fascinated by the Dead Sea Whale Song."

Huan Shenghuan picked up his spear and waved towards the exit of the tomb, "Arrangement!"

The skeleton soldiers holding the spear began to advance, erected the spear, facing the exit of the tomb, and countless skeletons behind them were holding large white bone bows, ready to start drawing the bow.

There are long spears standing, like a city wall made of a spear, countless blue flames burning, as if they are about to ignite the entire sky!

From the sky, a white bone dragon flew into the sky, opening its mouth and making a huge roar. The blue bone wings drifted across the floating cloud, cutting a floating cloud in half.

The tomb was opened, more than ten skeletons flew backwards, and bone fragments on the ground were sprinkled.

Someone came out with bone pieces, which were Chen Ming, who had been holding a cicada for nine years, and the white-haired ghost with short swords on his limbs.

The long dragon of white bones in the sky roared, and endless blue flames spit out from his mouth, instantly turning a thousand miles into a sea of ​​fire!

In the sea of ​​fire, Chen Ming jumped up, and the nine-year-old cicada stretched out the sword light that was dozens of feet long, and the immortal sword!

The white-haired ghost rushed into the spear formation in front of him and was instantly surrounded by dozens of skeletons. One skeleton after another pounced on him, instantly submerging him in the sea of ​​skeletons, and he was no longer seen.

Chen Ming split the entire long white bone dragon in half with a knife, and glanced at the submerged white-haired ghost. He didn't care much. The white-haired ghost would not die as simple as it was!

However, the endless skeleton soldiers dispersed again, but there was no sign of the white-haired ghost. Chen Ming looked at the pile of skeletons, "Has it turned into a skeleton? It's really free to go anywhere!"

Chen Ming wanted to use his eight-step climbing dragon to leave here. In the army of white bones below, countless bows and arrows shot towards him. These bows and arrows were chains and burning blue soul fire!

Chen Ming waved his sword and slashed dozens of bows and arrows beside him, but there were more than a few dozen bows and arrows flying towards him!

Chen Ming used the eight dragons to climb the dragon and came to another place. However, there was still endless rain of arrows flying towards him. He waved his sword again and slashed dozens of bows and arrows, but there were still more than a dozen chains on the bows and arrows locking him!

Huansheng Zang said happily: "Lock it, continue to add chains for me!"

Chen Ming wanted to use the eight-step dragon climbing, but was locked by the chains on his body, making him unable to move. The skeleton soldier holding the chains pulled the chains with all his strength, stretching the chains straight!

Chen Ming could feel that his limbs were locked, but he did not lose the ability to move. His power was carrying Zhou Tian!

Rolling magic power surged out of his body, trying to break free of these chains, but at this moment, more chains flew towards him.
Chapter completed!