Refining Immortal Divine Cauldron

The strength of a necromancer is comparable to the Martial Spirit in human beings, and it is very difficult to deal with.

And the Necromancers who appeared in front of everyone, there are five of them!

Awesomely, this is the real terracotta warriors and horses formation. As for the previous hundreds of terracotta warriors and horses, they are just a cover.

At the moment, if everyone wants to enter the Imperial Palace ruins, they must solve the five necromantic leaders in front of them.

"It turned out to be the leader of the dead!"

In front of the Borneo tribe's team, Indra looked solemn.

For him, it is not too difficult to solve a necromancer, but there are five necromancers in front of the golden great hall!

"The five necromancers, it seems that if we don't solve them, we won't be able to enter the Imperial Palace ruins..."

Looking at the aggressive, massive death in front of me The spirit leader, a group of Martial Artist loose cultivator is also a lingering fear.

After all, they are five Necromancers with strength comparable to the Martial Spirit realm. Even if no one is present, they are not opponents. Only by uniting can they have a chance to break the enemy.

"Everyone, although these undead leaders are not weak, if we join hands together, it is not to be afraid!"

I looked around and saw that the faces of everyone were different , Next moment Indra is also said solemnly.

In his eyes, the opportunity to enter the Imperial Palace ruins to find treasures is now the key point. As for whether to dispose of Fei Ren, an external Martial Artist, in this brief moment, it is not that important. After all, the dead Huo Mu Sinai is a member of the Dali tribe, not a member of their Borneo tribe.

Although the strength of the Necromancer is not weak, but in the face of the huge temptation of the treasures of the Imperial Palace ruins, although everyone present is afraid of it, no one is willing to leave here. Obviously they are unwilling to leave empty-handed. And return.

After all, human beings will die for riches, just as birds will for food. For the Martial Artists present, the adventure into the ancestral mausoleum itself is danger lurks within the riches and honour!

"I agree."

Indra's voice fell, and Hull on the side responded with a solemn expression.

Although Fei Ren killed Homus, which made the people of the five tribes very unhappy, but in front of the treasures of the Imperial Palace ruins, Homus's little life is obviously worthless and dead. Also died.

At the moment, they have the time to defeat Fei Ren, so they might as well think about how to solve these necromantic leaders in front of them, and at the same time, they will enter the golden great hall and seize the treasure.

"Fortunately, these people's attention is all on the leaders of the dead, otherwise the old man may not be able to keep you..."

On the other side, I saw Indra Luo and Hull and the others gave up targeting Fei Ren, and Zhang Han was also sighed in relief.

"Many thanks Great Elder for his righteous words, but even if there is no impediment from the Necromancer, I am not afraid of this group of people..."

grinned, Fei Ren opened the mouth and said.

It's not that he brags, even if the experts of the three major tribes encircle him, they may not be able to kill him, and he must suffer heavy losses!

With Fei Ren's current strength, if the people of the three tribes dare to do something, he will have enough confidence to make the other party regret it for life!

"Let this kid escape the catastrophe..."

On the side, everyone's attention is attracted by the aggressive necromancer, azure clothed old man He also narrowed his eyes slightly.

The people of the three tribes originally planned to join forces against Fei Ren to discuss an explanation for the dead Homus, but now they are disrupted by the leader of the undead who suddenly emerged. It can be said that human's calculation are inferior to the heavens calculation.

...

In front of the golden great hall, on the other side

"patriarch, that kid killed Homus, this account is it possible that Let’s just forget it?! I’m unwilling!” Seeing the sudden change of wind direction, Fei Ren escaped. Several experts from the Dali tribe were also filled with outrage and looked towards the front. Abbas.

For them, the dead Homusi was an expert of the Dali tribe, and Fei Ren's killing was no different from declaring war on their Dali tribe. Naturally, it was impossible to let it go.

"How could I let this little bastard go!"

Faced with his subordinate's proposal, Abbas also clenched his fists, looking towards Fei Ren with killing eyes in his eyes Intent, but it is also very calm, and did not shoot directly.

After all, what Indra and the others said is true, the commanders of the necromancers that suddenly appeared in front of them were the key points.

If these necromancers are not resolved, they can only stay outside and cannot enter the golden great hall.

"When we reach the imperial palace ruins and get the treasure, let's take out our hands to deal with this kid. When the time comes, I will definitely break his body! Revenge for Homus! "

I glanced at the surrounding subordinates, next moment Abbas also fiercely said, his face is cold and merciless.

Although Fei Ren’s strength is not weak, he killed Homus in the 8th layer of Martial Master Realm with one punch, but Abbas is a half-step Martial Spirit realm expert and the patriarch of the Dali tribe today. He was also confident about killing Fei Ren.

"Yes, patriarch!"

Faced with Abbas’s statement, the Dali tribe experts on the side also glanced at each other, and then fiercely said that it was already Fei Ren is listed as a mortal enemy.

“bang! ”

Just as everyone was planning to join forces, the leader of the necromancer who had stood still in the next moment also took action, and immediately moved towards everyone’s culling. Going away, the imposing manner was like a rainbow, and at the same time there was a thunder and thunder, shaking the sky and the earth.

Although there are thousands of Martial Artists gathered outside the Imperial Palace ruins, they want to enter the Imperial Palace in the face of five necromantic leaders with strength comparable to the Martial Spirit realm. Inside the ruins, the difficulty is still not small, and a little carelessness is hard to save.

"Boom! hong long!"

In midair, a whistling black shadow passed by, and at the next moment, a dead spirit commanded the body to land and swept out at the same time. , The huge fist fell straight into the crowd.

"Ah...! Ah...!"

Facing the offensive led by the Necromancer, a dozen loose cultivators who had not had time to escape also made a miserable cry. Called, killed instantly, and turned into a pool of flesh on the spot.

Among these dead loose cultivators, most of them are cultivation bases above Martial Master Realm 6 Layers, and there is also a Martial Master Realm 9th layer expert. However, it is still difficult to resist the attack of the Necromancer.

"So cruel!"

Seeing this scene, Fei Ren's eyelids twitched slightly.

Compared with how to kill people quickly, these necromantic leaders are obviously more efficient than him. Simple ordinary punches can kill dozens of people at will.

"Go!"

"The treasure is right in front of you!"

Faced with the offensive led by the necromancer, everyone present was naturally unwilling to sit and wait for death, and immediately took shape One after another burst out.

...

In a short while, the five necromantic leaders are fighting with everyone present, blood is flying, the Essence Power is scattered, and Martial Artists are always there from time to time. Called to fall, turn into a cold corpse, or be squeezed by the dead, and blood flowed.

"hong long!"

During the fierce battle, a black sword light whizzed past, and then hit the left leg of a necromancer, instantly piercing it.

"bang!"

The huge figure fell heavily to the ground, shaking up a lot of dust, but the next moment, this necromantic leader slowly got up again, The pupils of both eyes are exuded with black light, which seems to be unaffected in any way.

"What! This guy can't die?!"

"What the hell is this!"

The figure fell behind the sky, Du Qing His face was uncertain and shocked. At this moment, he was holding a heavy sword with black iron in his hand, and his gaze fell on the body of a necromancer below at the same time, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

The formidable power of his previous sword was enough to kill the Martial Spirit Realm First Expert, but he couldn’t help the necromancer in front of him, even if a sword penetrated the opponent’s left leg, this necromancer The leader can still stand up, and the battle strength has not dropped much.