I have a promise with the beauty

Yang Qingshan finally came out of seclusion, but as soon as he came out, he found that the army of more than 10 million undead was silent, and only a few main forces were still alive. Everyone was thrown into an arena, and they had a few words with Tang Feng, and then they understood

What happened, and finally Yang Qingshan walked to the cage containing the high priest.

The high priest became more and more shameless. It is hard to imagine that this hunchbacked old man was also an old fox like old man Tianyue. It is probably because of this that the Shennong family recognized his talent and locked him up in this mausoleum.

One of the funerary objects.

"Hey, how could it be like this?" Yang Qingshan said sadly, shaking his head for a while: "I can't open this cage."

"Can't open it?" The high priest became anxious. His sinister and pretentious look completely disappeared, revealing his prototype. He said with a grimace: "In half an hour, there will be a melee for one hundred and eight places. I am locked up like this."

In the cage, there is only one way to die. Master, my future god, I know the secret of becoming a god..."

"Okay, I can open this cage, but it will take time. This time will definitely exceed half an hour, and it will take at least an hour to open. I didn't expect that there are masters of formation restriction here, and they are far more than me.

Yang Qingshan shook his head and said.

"This cage is not from this level, but from the eighth level. It is rumored that the boss of the eighth level is the second generation leader of the Void Sect during the Conferred Gods War. That old guy was given the way to immortality by the Shennong clan and became the blockade

The guardian who entered the entrance to the ninth floor was an eighth-level Yuanxian in strength, but the most restrictive formation in the world. A ninth-level Yuanxian could not move three moves in front of him before being trapped by the forbidden formation. I heard that he and

The boss on this floor has been a friend for many years, and he made this cage." The high priest said, looking at Yang Qingshan, and found that Yang Qingshan completely ignored him, and the high priest was completely desperate.

"Although I can't make up the time, I still have a way to help you get out." Yang Qingshan woke up, and while increasing his formation restrictions on the cage, he asked: "How do you know? Do you know the boss on the eighth floor?

It’s the second generation leader of the Void Sect you mentioned.”

"We know each other once," the high priest said.

"How did you meet the eighth floor boss on this floor?" Yang Qingshan said with some disbelief.

"The seventh and eighth floors are good neighbors. There is no defense in the passage. I travel there once every hundred years."

"Your sister, if you didn't tell me earlier, let's go and go to the eighth floor to find the second-generation head of the Void Sect to reminisce about the past." Yang Qingshan said, shrinking the processed cage into a small cage that can be held in the palm of his hand.

The high priest was like a little grasshopper, a little at a loss. He didn't know what Yang Qingshan was going to do. He was scared because he didn't know what he was doing. Once again, he felt like he had seen the wrong person.

"Yang Qingshan, stop making trouble. The preparation time of half an hour is about to end. Look at the hundreds of thousands of people outside. They are all our enemies. It's time to show off your formation strength. Don't try to kill all the opponents.

But I hope you can save your life." Hongyan said seriously, she really couldn't bear to see Yang Qingshan chatting and laughing.

"I know." Yang Qingshan said with a frown.

"Master, are your formations very powerful? Can you block hundreds of thousands of Yuanxian?" the high priest said with a smile in the cage.

"Just average, third in the Gate of Nothingness." Yang Qingshan pretended to be humble and said.

"Third? Are you also from the Void Sect?" the high priest asked doubtfully, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Let's go to the eighth floor."

"Of course we have to go. We are all on our own. Maybe there is no need to fight and kill strangers on the eighth floor." Yang Qingshan smiled confidently and began to prepare a large-scale formation. With the power of Yang Qingshan's time domain, in just a short time,

A few minutes were enough to complete a good formation. When the formation was fully prepared, the sky of the arena suddenly lit up, and an inexplicable terrifying aura fell. Everyone held their breath and hid in Yang Qingshan's formation.

inside.

Outside the arena, hundreds of thousands of people are waiting for this moment. Even if they cannot leave here for the rest of their lives, they still need to have a good life. And the only way to have a good life is to own a territory, and once you have a territory, you will have

With the spring of life, you can live longer every year after having the spring water, and you may be able to leave here while you are still alive. Therefore, although these hundreds of thousands of people range from first-level Yuanxian to seventh-level Yuanxian, entering here is a

A melee.

When the light curtain in the sky of the arena disappeared, hundreds of thousands of people flew into the arena like locusts, and the light curtain appeared again in the sky. Only when there were only 108 people left in the arena

, the restrictions of the arena will be opened again, and you will become the master of one's territory.

"It's begun." The high priest in the cage said: "I participate here once every thousand years. With the strength of the ninth-level Yuanxian, I can win every time, but I can't do it this year. I am old, really old.

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"That's not necessarily true. Now this cage is a good fairy weapon. Of course, it's not a real fairy weapon. It's just the power of the formation on it. High Priest, go out and there will be no one outside." Yang Qingshan smiled and threw it.

Cage, the high priest inside the cage clung to the railings of the cage, screamed and was thrown out of the formation by Yang Qingshan, rolling into the crowd outside, and then the cage grew larger in a strong light.

At the beginning, the hundreds of thousands of people who entered the arena did not take Hongyan and Yang Qingshan seriously. They were too lazy to pay attention to these outsiders. They were just a few dozen people playing tricks, so hundreds of thousands of local burial objects were distributed.

They killed each other like crazy, tens of thousands of people died in a few minutes, and when the cage containing the high priest fell to the ground and became larger, everyone saw the cage that was like a hob, and there were no humanoids in the cage.

High Priest.

"It's the high priest. Kill him. He is a traitor. He has been eating and drinking here for millions of years with the help of the ninth-level immortal. This is not his place at all. He should be on the ninth level."

"Yes, yes, this guy is worse than a beast, destroy him."

"Why is this happening?"

The great priest hated the strength of his ninth-level Yuanxian, but he hated Yang Qingshan who threw him out even more. Now it was better. Although the cage was reinforced by Yang Qingshan to the power of a heaven-defying immortal weapon, it was still used by hundreds of thousands of people.

Attacking at the same time, the shock was not the slightest, almost instantly, the originally strong cage was destroyed.

"The cage is open, come back quickly."

Yang Qingshan, who was in the formation, chuckled and stretched out a hand. Yang Qingshan, who was already a seventh-level Yuanxian, just stretched out his hand and grabbed the high priest who had escaped from the siege. He pinched it with one hand and captured it back into the formation.

"Eighth level?" Hongyan was stunned.

"Well, it's beyond your expectation." Yang Qingshan smiled.

"I'm also at Level 8." Hongyan said of course without giving in.

"That's because your Yuanxian cultivation level is at level nine. After you are resurrected, you just sit back and wait to regain your strength. I am different. I seize all the time to practice." Yang Qingshan said with a proud smile.

"According to the speed of your training, you should be able to reach level nine by the time you reach the coffin, which is enough to save your life." Hongyan said calmly.

"Thank you Fairy for your appreciation." Yang Qingshan said with his hands together.

"What happened to these two people?" Some family elders who had been following behind were confused.

"Who knows?" Everyone shook their heads and said, "There must be something useful."

Because Yang Qingshan's formation was unexpectedly strong, hundreds of thousands of people outside attacked for a long time but failed to destroy it. So everyone immediately turned around and started killing each other again. Large areas of flesh and blood were cut and flew out, and rain fell on them.

After entering the formation, half an hour later, Yang Qingshan's formation turned into a bloody dirt bag, which was very terrifying and infiltrated.

No one in the formation felt any fluctuation because the formation was submerged in flesh and blood. Everyone was waiting for the moment when the formation was broken, or when the total number of people outside and the number of people in the formation totaled 108.

In this way, everyone can go out. Unfortunately, after everyone waited for a while, nothing happened except that the sounds outside became smaller and smaller.

Yang Qingshan has been sitting cross-legged. During this retreat, he finally cracked the secret of fusion power. The most direct fusion is the fusion in the life crystal, which combines all his life power and immortal power.

As a result, he was promoted to two levels in a row. This was only a hundred years of practice. In the Yuanxian level, such rapid growth surprised even Yang Qingshan himself.

Yang Qingshan chose to fully integrate the power of life and immortal power. In addition to the life crystal, another reason is that he almost has the ability to heal completely. Even if he has no body, as long as his soul is there, Yang Qingshan can recover.

Qingshan's ability to be invulnerable is already incredible.

"Hurry up, the power of life and the power of immortality are integrated, and then they are integrated with other powers."

Yang Qingshan was meditating while trying to fuse the power of death. As soon as he merged, he was hit by two completely opposite forces and almost vomited blood. If it weren't for his super self-healing ability, Yang Qingshan would probably lie on the ground and be laughed at.

After stabilizing his injuries, Yang Qingshan stood up.

"What's wrong? You don't practice anymore?" Hongyan had been observing Yang Qingshan silently. When she saw Yang Qingshan's expression suddenly changed, she quickly adjusted and stood up, and asked nonchalantly.

"No more cultivation, a big guy is coming." Yang Qingshan said, raising his hand, the formation seemed to bloom, and the flesh and blood covering his body shone at the same time, revealing the sparse sounds of fighting outside, and a smell of blood poured in.

Come on, a few family elders who have always been pampered and pampered suddenly hold their noses and can't stand it anymore.

And this disgusting smell of blood also contains an even more terrifying power, a power of the undead. This power of the undead reminded Yang Qingshan of the God of Death, but it was a little different from the God of Death. He was wondering.

By that time, the formation had been fully opened, and everyone outside became quiet. They knelt on the ground at the same time, not daring to raise their heads, but did not say a word, as if they were controlled by the power of the mountain gate and knelt on the ground.

"He is the Lord of the Undead, a clone of the God of Death." The little skeleton appeared on Yang Qingshan's shoulder: "Master, I framed this guy to refine the puppet for you. He holds half of the Immortal Secret of the God of Death."