Zombie Evil Emperor

Continuing to move forward, Yang Tian saw some strange but frightening words one after another.

In front of the dilapidated palace, there is a plaque with the name "Judge" written on it.

In the fractured and collapsed ancient temple, there is a remnant stele inscribed with the six paths of reincarnation.

In addition, there are also inscriptions such as the Place of Sinking, the Soul-Dining Platform, the Hall of Sin and Punishment, and the Gate of the Underworld.

Every title seems to have a shocking origin and legend, as if you have truly arrived in the netherworld, unlike in the human world!

However, they have all collapsed, like ruins.

Along the way, Yang Tian was able to judge that there must have been an extremely horrific fight here a long time ago.

Because the traces of the battle can still be seen from every inch of the ruins.

"roll!"

Suddenly, a loud shout sounded in the distance.

Along with the sound, there was also the collision of fierce fighting echoing.

Yang Tian's heart froze, and he suddenly raised his head. His huge spiritual consciousness spread out, and he saw a black stone platform thousands of feet away, shaped like a hill.

At this time, a group of gods and demons were fighting fiercely on the black stone platform.

Boom!

The divine radiance there was blazing, the light roared, and it was extremely fierce and dangerous.

It can be clearly seen that these powerful gods and demons are fighting for control of the black stone platform, as if there is some kind of creation on it that makes them all jealous.

Yang Tian quietly approached and observed carefully, but found that they were all unfamiliar faces, and there was no trace of Shirley, Ninth Princess or the others.

The black stone platform is nine feet high and looks like an altar. There are old patterns imprinted on it. There are Yaksha patrolling, hundreds of ghosts walking at night, underworld fire shining in the sky, and rivers of blood rushing...

Every stone carving is full of a strange and sinister atmosphere.

In front of the black stone platform, a stone tablet collapsed on the ground. From the broken and blurred handwriting, you can still make out the words "三生二生"!

The three lives, in layman's terms, are the past life, this life, and the future life, representing the past, present life, and future.

Obviously, this black stone platform is the so-called Sansheng Stone?

Um?

Soon, Yang Tian noticed that on the top, there was an ancient scripture carved on the ground!

Miraculously, the piece of ancient scripture seems to be moving, and every handwriting is like an earthworm, densely twisted and flickering, flowing with an obscure luster.

The reason why those innate gods and demons are fighting each other must be to compete for this sutra.

Moreover, this sutra was carved on the ground and obviously could not be taken away.

In other words, this fight will determine who can control this scripture that contains the three lives, so that they can study and understand this ancient scripture.

Yang Tian's consciousness spread, and he suddenly felt a chill in his heart. He realized that there were still a lot of vague auras hidden in the nearby area.

Obviously, there are strong people watching here secretly!

"Ao Guang, you and your group have already captured so many creations, and now you plan to compete with us for this ancient scripture. It would be too ugly to eat!"

During the battle, someone roared.

Aoguang?

Yang Tian looked over suddenly and saw a young man wearing a bright yellow python robe smiling calmly during the battle: "The battle of chance depends on whose fist is bigger. Now that I have a bigger fist, why can't I occupy this place?"

There was an unconcealable pride in his voice.

Ao Guang is indeed proud of himself. With just one person, he can suppress the powerful innate gods and demons so that they cannot get close to him. He is on the verge of collapse and his fighting power is superb.

boom

Ao Guang fights enemies from all directions alone, wearing a bright yellow python robe, like a son of heaven, with every move, dazzling light bursts out.

There was a bang, and soon, an enemy was defeated, his chest was smashed by Ao Guang's palm, and he flew backwards.

The faces of the other strong men changed drastically, and their momentum suffered a severe setback.

"I told you, you have no chance."

Ao Guang looked calm, and his voice exuded absolute confidence.

His eyes were like lightning as he scanned other places, "There are also rats hiding in secret. You'd better get out of here before I get angry."

The sound was like thunder, causing the face of the innate gods and demons who were hiding in the dark to change slightly.

Among Ao Guang and his group, the others had not yet taken action, including the young man in the blood-red robe. They were sitting around, patrolling in all directions.

Because only one person, Guang Guang, is enough to suppress the entire audience.

Yang Tian keenly noticed that some powerful gods and demons had given up decisively and left quietly.

But some people stayed, obviously unwilling to leave like this.

"Hmph, I don't know whether to live or die, so don't blame me for being ruthless."

Ao Guang snorted, and his divine power exploded. In an instant, he suppressed two more opponents and shot them to death with ruthless strikes.

"This guy is actually stronger than Jin Tu, the seventh prince of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan. He has already reached the third level of innate gods and demons. No wonder he dares to treat the heroes as if they are nothing."

Yang Tian's black eyes flashed.

At this moment, a message sounded in his ears: "Huang Feng, I have met Fellow Daoist Yang."

Yang Tian's expression remained motionless, but his consciousness detected that in the ruins not far away, there stood a young man wearing a snow-white Confucian robe.

"Speak directly if you have anything to say."

Yang Tian also knew that Huang Feng was a very famous person.

"We are willing to cooperate with fellow Taoist Yang to repel Ao Guang and his group and share the ancient stone scripture. I don't know what fellow Taoist Yang Tian wants." Huang Feng said bluntly.

Yang Tian's black eyes narrowed slightly, and he realized that there were at least six consciousnesses paying attention to him at this time.

Obviously, the masters of these spiritual consciousnesses are all in the same group as Huang Feng, and want to form an alliance with him to deal with Ao Guang and others together.

"Fellow Taoist Yang Tian, ​​you are alone. Although you have good fighting ability, it will be difficult for you to fight for that ancient scripture." Huang Feng's voice was low and calm. He said: "If you work together with us, you can more than By meditating on that ancient scripture together, we can also gain our friendship."

Originally, Yang Tian was still thinking about it, but when he heard this, he frowned.

Seeing that he was silent, Huang Feng seemed a little unhappy and said: "Fellow Taoist Yang Tian, ​​the opportunity has been given to you. I hope you make a decision early, otherwise when we take action later, I'm afraid..."

Yang Tian: "What are you afraid of?"

Huang Feng's eyes flashed coldly: "I'm afraid we might be enemies rather than friends."

There was a hint of threat in his voice.

Yang Tian immediately understood in his heart that Huang Feng and the others had never really thought about cooperating with him.

The reason why I wanted to get myself involved was simply because I was worried that I would also get involved in the fight.

"Brother Yang, although you have strong combat power, you are not at the level of innate gods and demons after all. We are extremely impressed by your achievements today, but if you insist on going your own way, I'm afraid the consequences will not be too good."

Huang Feng said, "Well, as long as you promise not to get involved in this matter and just sit on the sidelines, you can also gain our friendship."

He spoke quickly because the fierce fighting on the field was coming to an end.

"Your friendship?"

The corners of Yang Tian's lips curved, "How much is it worth?

Since what you said is clear, I might as well tell you that it's not too late to leave now, otherwise, once the war starts later, it won't be that easy to leave. "