Yuan Zun: Samsara God Emperor, starting from signing in

The land of sacred sites, the southwest region.

Rumor has it that a golden pool has appeared here. Its golden light is extremely mysterious, and it is a top manifestation of creation.

Many geniuses are heading in this direction.

Zhao Chen, Liu Xi, Zhou Yuan, and Wei Qingqing followed the tracking plate and arrived in front of a continuous mountain range.

Over this mountain range, thick fog lingers all year round, making it difficult to see even one's fingers.

There are faint source energy fluctuations in it, giving people a sense of danger.

And in the deepest part, there seemed to be a little golden light, which penetrated the thick fog and revealed a little light, attracting many geniuses from the Holy Land.

"Yaoyao and Zuoqiu Qingyu are coming this way. They must have learned about Jinchi."

Zhao Chen lowered his head and looked at the two light spots next to each other on the tracking disk. Yaoyao and Zuoqiu Qingyu had already met them before.

Since the two women are coming this way, there is no need to rush to find each other.

There was another reason why they came here first.

That is, Pothos is in these continuous mountains.

"The pothos is inside, we'll go in later."

When Zhou Yuan heard this, she asked curiously: "Brother Achen, are we waiting here for Senior Sister Yaoyao and the others?"

It seemed that only this situation could stop them.

Many geniuses have entered this continuous mountain range, hoping to obtain the innermost golden pool of creation.

Once you miss it, you will miss a huge opportunity.

"No."

Zhao Chen shook his head, turned around, looked at a towering tree in the distance, and said lightly:

"We're already here, why hide."

As soon as these words came out, Liu Xi, Zhou Yuan and Wei Qingqing were all alert and immediately looked in that direction.

Only a figure was seen, jumping down from the tree.

It was a young man wearing gray robes, with skull-like patterns engraved on his clothes, and a cold atmosphere exuding around him.

His face was extremely pale, without any trace of blood.

The eyes were gray and white, as if lingering with the aura of death.

"Yam Luozong, Zhenxu!"

In front of the self-reported home, Liu Xi, Zhou Yuan and Wei Qingqing were all frightened for a moment.

How could someone be so vain?

It gives the impression that the other person is about to die, or is already dead and has crawled out of the coffin.

But when the name of the Yama Sect was announced, the three women suddenly realized.

No wonder it looks like this.

The so-called Yama Sect is also a top sect force on the vast continent, and is no worse than top dynasties like the Dawu Dynasty.

The young master of his sect, Zhen Xu in front of him, is also a genuine top talent. Just like Li Chunjun of the Sword Dynasty is nicknamed the Sword Blind Man, he is called the Little King of Hell by those people.

It is said that the place where the Yama Sect is located is a gloomy bone burial place. There are piles of white bones everywhere, and the air of death is permeated.

And the way this little King of Hell travels is also quite ghastly. It consists of a lifeless corpse carrying a large white sedan with many bloody ghost face patterns engraved on its shoulders. Every once in a while, there will be a ghostly voice, chanting: The command of "The King of Hell goes ahead and avoids the living".

Obviously, when they came to this sacred place, the other party no longer had that style.

"I, the Yan Luo Sect, owe a favor to the Holy Mirage City. You killed Xiao Tianxuan, so I had to take action to repay him a favor."

Zhen Xu's eyes were cold and sinister, and he said:

"I expected that the appearance of this golden pond would attract you to come. Now that I see it, it is indeed the case."

Zhao Chen chuckled upon hearing this.

It turned out that it was because of Xiao Tianxuan.

Although the other party's reasons are very good, he needs to repay the favor of Holy Miracle City.

But, is this a little too bold?

It's not that Zhao Chen underestimated Zhenxu, the little King of Hell of the Yama Sect, but that he could almost kill Wu Huang with the power of a halberd, so he had the ability to seriously injure the opponent and even kill him.

After all, the other party did not have the five geniuses of Dongxuan Continent such as Ye Ming and Zhu Ying standing by to intimidate them.

"Do you know the news that I severely injured Wu Huang?"

Zhao Chen looked this Zhen Xu up and down, he was really Xu.

The steps are sluggish, the eyes are red and swollen, and the bags under the eyes are dark.

His whole body was exuding a strong cold death aura, and those who didn't know it thought that the other party was someone who came from the spiritual practice of dead corpses.

He touched his chin with a look of interest on his face.

The other party was known as the Little King of Hell, so he wanted to see how real it was.

"Of course I know."

Zhen Xu's breathing was obviously stagnant. How could he not know?

When you raise your head, you can see the remarkable achievements recorded on the holy monument in the distant sky.

The first one was the opponent's record of killing Xiao Tianxuan.

What followed was a frightening record of a halberd that severely damaged Wu Huang and almost killed him on the spot.

"I don't expect to kill you. I just need to fight you and stand up for Holy Miracle City once. That will be a favor to Holy Miracle City. How you and Holy Miracle City develop in the future, I, Yama Luo Sect, don't care. Any comments will be appreciated."

Before such a remarkable achievement, Zhen Xu could still think of defeating Zhao Chen powerfully to leave a name on the holy monument.

But right now, that's all he can do.

Although Wu Huang, the crown prince of the Dawu Dynasty, had no chance to fight with him, he knew very well that he could not seriously injure him during the encounter.

"I see."

Zhao Chen nodded slightly, this makes sense.

Even if the other party comes to him, it can be called a challenge.

It's just that he is taking this opportunity to repay the favor of Holy Miracle City.

"Ding! Trigger a new sign-in task: Defeat the Yama Sect's Little King Zhenxu to get a sign-in opportunity!"

When he heard the system prompt ringing in his ears, he couldn't help but laugh.

This is actually a good thing.

"I've heard about the Yama Sect a long time ago. I have some good stuff here that I think you can play with."

Zhao Chen's thoughts moved slightly, and he saw a dead figure already appearing in front of him.

He was holding a long spear and exuding a cold aura.

Wisps of white magma-like burning flames rose up all over his body.

The strong undead waves made the young Yama King Zhenxu from the Yama Sect opposite him suddenly shrink his pupils and take half a step back in surprise.

"This is……"

Zhen Xu looked at this undead figure in shock and uncertainty. He was all too familiar with the fluctuations of death energy emanating from the other person's body.

However, the opponent seems to be a dead body that is a mixture of soul and special power.

What surprised him the most was that this undead figure seemed familiar.

As if I had seen it somewhere.

After pondering, he suddenly raised his head and asked in shock:

"You, after you killed Xiao Tianxuan, you used his soul to refine it into such a dead body!?"

Only in this case will it feel familiar to him.

Such a method does not exist even in the Yama Sect.

"Very surprised?"

Zhao Chen glanced at Zhen Xu and said calmly: "He has a fighting power that is close to the Taichu realm. He is just right to fight with you. You might as well give it a try."

He wanted to stand up for Xiao Tianxuan and repay the favor of the Holy Miracle City where he was located.

Then he gave Zhenxu a chance!

The lower limit of the body of the undead is the cultivation level in life.

The upper limit is Zhao Chen's cultivation level.

Xiao Tianxuan was in the late stage of the Tianguan realm during his lifetime. If the opponent could capture the white pure source bead of the wind and thunder beast and absorb it, he might be a quasi-Taichu realm powerhouse, only half a step away from the Taichu realm.

The Zhen Xu in front of him was already at the quasi-Taichu state.

It's just that the undead bodies in the late Tianguan realm are obviously not easy to deal with.

As long as it was fair, he would directly let Xiao Tianxuan's dead soul be promoted to the quasi-primordial realm.

Zhen Xu's expression kept changing. After a long time, he said in a cold voice:

"Then give it a try!"

He suddenly shot out, like a ghostly figure, and suddenly came to the dead spirit of Xiao Tianxuan. The gray-black palm like a withered bone in the sleeve robe had already grasped its blurred face.

The extremely sharp long gray and black nails tore through the space.

As long as you are hit by its attack, you will definitely suffer heavy damage!

however.

Xiao Tianxuan's undead spirit was like an illusory object, easily penetrated by the gray-black palm, but did not suffer any damage.

It seems that it is basically a bubble and not real.

This scene made Zhen Xu stunned.

As long as his corpse poison hand is injured, it will be corroded by the corpse poison.

But he never expected that he would be unable to touch the opponent's undead body!

The sound of death, like the whisper of the god of death and the judgment of Yama, sounded, and the spear in the hand of Xiao Tianxuan's dead spirit had already been thrust out.

With a speed that Zhen Xu could not react at all, he stabbed directly on the arm.

"what!"

Unexpectedly, the attack that directly affected the soul made Zhen Xu scream on the spot.

"I-I give up!"