Zhang Yi and the others pushed all the way, beating the strange evil spirits in the fourth level of the Ghost Domain to death, and directly breaking into the fifth level of the Ghost Domain.

The sky here is gray, with broken ruins everywhere, bones everywhere, broken sword blades, etc.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhang Yi was shocked and felt an ancient vicissitudes and an extremely evil aura.

Hiss! All ancient souls sucked in cool air.

What kind of battle happened here back then?

Why do you feel so miserable?

The hunchbacked old man and the others have never been here.

After all, they had already fallen on the first level of the Ghost Domain back then.

It is reported that the Ancient God of Ancient Strength God broke through the nine-level ghost realm with countless powerful powers, arrived at the top of the Ghost Mountain, and started an epic battle with the Ghost Emperor.

Zhang Yi and the others were vigilant and pushed forward all the way.

Anyone who encounters ancient souls will be killed by them with one sword.

"Ahhhh!"

Suddenly, screams rang out.

Many ancient souls were all lying on the ground, each with red eyes, as if there was an invisible force, which was crazily tearing apart their souls.

Puppy puffy puffy! In less than a minute, those with slightly weak strength were torn apart and turned into nothingness.

What's going on?

Why are they all lying on the ground?

Zhang Yi was shocked. He covered his chest with his hands, feeling a little bored and his breathing was a little uncomfortable.

After all, Ye Zhizun was not ordinary. He saw the clue at a glance and shouted in surprise: "No, we have entered the gravity suppression area, we must leave here as soon as possible!"

What?

Gravity suppression?

No wonder, all the ancient souls lay on the ground, and it turned out to be suppressed by gravity.

"Go away!"

Zhang Yi shouted loudly and quickly raised his legs and ran towards him.

All the ancient souls stared at the vast gravity and raised their feet and ran forward with difficulty.

Puff puff puff! At this moment, many ancient souls could not withstand the gravity, and their souls exploded and were completely shattered.

As they ran, Zhang Yi and the others finally left the gravity suppression area.

He was sweating all over, panting, and said angrily: "Damn gravity suppression..." He felt very guilty now, guilty... If they were not to follow Zhang Yi's footsteps, they would not have lost their souls.

At this time, Ye Zhizun patted Zhang Yi's shoulder and smiled and said, "Don't blame yourself, they are willing. Even if they are crushed to pieces, they will not regret it. This is an honor for them!"

Zhang Yi was silent when he heard this, but his expression was very ugly.

Just when Zhang Yi was in sorrow, the hunchbacked old man pointed at the distance in front and shouted in horror: "My god, look ahead, what is that?"

Um?

!Zhang Yi raised his head, looked down from the distance in front, and suddenly found eight figures there.

The gray fog was too rich, and only eight figures could be vaguely seen, but the true faces of the eight figures could not be seen clearly.

It is basically certain that there are people ahead! I don’t know if it is an evil spirit! For a moment, all the ancient souls were as if they were facing a great enemy, so nervous that they even breathed a little faster.

"Go! Come and take a look!"

Zhang Yi took the lead and walked forward. When he saw the true faces of the eight figures in front of him, he was shocked on the spot.

Hiss! All the ancient souls sucked in air, their eyes were horrified, and their hearts were filled with horror.

These are eight corpses! They stand in the cold wind, standing here alone and desolately. After countless years of erosion, their bodies are still well preserved.

It seems like eight living people standing in front of you.

They all had strange magic swords inserted into their bodies, and the blood flowing out had already weathered and solidified.

They looked ahead, with a little horror in their eyes, but more unwilling.

Zhang Yi soon noticed that there was a strange mark on the eyebrows of these eight corpses, emitting an extremely evil aura, which was daunting.

"It's them..." The hunchbacked old man trembled, looked at the eight corpses in front of him excitedly, and immediately recognized their identities.

They are all followers of the ancient god.

When the ancient god of the desolate god entered the ghost realm, he finally fell here. His body stood for thousands of years without falling! How magnificent! Ye Zhizun couldn't stop narrowing his eyes. He pointed to the eyebrows of the eight corpses and said in a deep voice:

"They could have turned into souls when they fell. Unfortunately, the enemy used some powerful sealing technique to seal their souls in it. After thousands of years of erosion of Yin Qi, their souls have been severely damaged.

Even if you untie the seal, you will be unable to turn the world back!"

What?

The soul is sealed in it?

As soon as this sentence came out, all the ancient souls were shocked and their scalp was numb.

Zhang Yi looked at the eight corpses in front of him with serious eyes. He could see at first glance that even though they died for thousands of years, they still exuded an unparalleled powerful aura.

During their lifetime, they must have been an existence beyond the realm of creation! He was a little confused about whom these eight transcendents fell here?

What is certain is that it is not the Ghost Emperor! According to Ye Zhizun, the ancient god of the ancient god led countless followers into the Ghost Realm, and finally the Ghost Emperor he met on the top of the Ghost Mountain.

Therefore, the fall of these eight transcendents was not done by the Ghost Emperor.

Since it was not done by the Ghost Emperor, this also indirectly shows that in the nine-level ghost realm, there are creatures that can compete with the Ghost Emperor?

Zhang Yi looked up and down at the corpses of the eight transcendents, and found that the ones inserted into them were extremely strange magic swords. The evil aura was very terrifying, and even he dared not touch them at will.

This kind of magic sword is very powerful! Even though thousands of years have passed, the magic power contained in it is still very terrifying! Use one word to describe it: vast and boundless! Zhang Yi bowed to the bodies of these eight transcendents to express his views.

Respect.

Their heroic posture is really too majestic! Even if they died in battle, their bodies still stand firm! It is enough for them to respect! At this time, Ye Zhizun looked deep in the ghost realm and smiled bitterly: "I have been here back then, but

Never met these eight ancestors. It seems that after a thousand years, the changes in the Ghost Realm are really big!"

Um?

!What does he mean?

Could it be that the ghost realm can change here?

In other words, is it like the mainland plate moving?

I have to say that the ghost realm is vast and there is almost no edge to see, and no one knows how vast it is.

"The danger ahead is unknown! Do we still need to move forward?"

Ye Zhizun turned his head and looked at Zhang Yi.

"certainly!"

Zhang Yi quickly calmed down and smiled freely: "I believe I can do it too if Huanggu could have entered the ninth-level ghost realm back then."

"Haha, I didn't expect you to be so confident?"

Ye Zhizun's expression was a little surprised. He looked at Zhang Yi deeply and said with a smile: "But I like young people like you who are confident and capable!"

"Everyone! Let's keep moving forward!"

Zhang Yi waved his hand and took the lead, and said, "As long as we can get the ghost seal, you can leave here and go where you want to go!"

"Haha, I've been trapped for thousands of years and I've thought about it for a long time."

"That's right! Even if we are broken into pieces, we have to make a breakthrough!"

"Where can there be success or failure without action?"
Chapter completed!