Gao Wu Arrives

In the dilapidated Holy Palace, Lu Pengbo and his party were walking. They are fast and cautious at the same time.

"I hope that fellow Taoist can give us enough time to delay." Yu Yingfan said.

When the others heard this, a pity flashed in their eyes.

Lin Feng's strength is extraordinary. With his blood and strength, he has an invincible appearance, which makes people suspect that it is some kind of alien from heaven and earth. And he doesn't seem to be from some top holy land, which is exciting.

Originally, many people were deliberately making friends with him, hoping that after walking out from here, they could introduce him into their sect.

After all, such a genius, as long as he doesn't die, becoming the most holy is a sure thing.

As a result, the ancient man was staring at him.

However, fortunately, he was targeted so that everyone could escape unharmed. Otherwise, if there was a war, they would all die. That ancient man is too terrifying, his fleshly body is definitely at the holy level, and he is not the kind of existence that has just entered the holy, let alone in the middle stage.

Thinking of this, everyone's eyes flashed with joy again.

On the dimly lit street, Wu Wenqing suddenly stopped and said, "Wait!"

Everyone broke free from their thoughts and looked suspiciously, "But what did you find?"

In front of Wu Wenqing's finger, when everyone looked at it, they saw a black iron monument standing among the broken bricks and tiles. It was so abrupt and inconsistent with the surrounding architectural style. Taoist.

This black iron stele is rooted and standing in front of it. There are three words written on the stele. It is the color of blood. .

"This..." Lu Pengbo looked at it carefully for a while, feeling vaguely familiar.

At this time, Tong Mang's face changed greatly, and he quickly stepped back, saying: "Don't approach, this is the monument of the body, and there will definitely be a great person buried under it!"

When everyone heard the sound, the hairs on their faces opened, and goosebumps crawled all over the body in an instant, and they all retreated backwards.

In the world of cultivators, there are some unparalleled masters with extraordinary strength. Their vitality is extremely powerful and very difficult to kill. Even if masters of the same level want to kill them in a short time, it is difficult to do so.

As a result, such existences as Zhenshen Stele and Zhenshen Stele were derived.

Since there is no way to kill you in a short period of time, then I will suppress you with the forbidden technique of Taoism, and grind you to death!

From ancient times to the present, countless years have passed, and the existence under this inscription is probably already dead.

But that didn't mean he wasn't in danger.

Especially for Lu Pengbo and others, even if a powerful being dies, the corpse rots, and it transforms from divine to demonic, it is quite terrifying. If it is accidentally touched, it may turn into blood.

"Let's take a detour." Lu Pengbo was very decisive.

Everyone else nodded, and no one had any objections. Even if they were the arrogance of the world, they were only as fragile as children and had no resistance in the face of outstanding people and giants of cultivation.

They stepped back, but it didn't take long before a shrill scream rang out. At such a juncture, everyone's mind was tense, and it was impossible to be nervous. As soon as this shrill scream sounded, it was natural that the frightened people's hair stood upside down, like a cat stepping on its tail, and swooshed away.

"Who?!" Tong Mang shouted.

Even though he lost an arm, his combat strength was greatly damaged, and he was very weak, but at this time, terrifying energy was still pouring out of his body.

But the next moment, his face suddenly paled.