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Feeling tense all over his body, Zhang Xuan stopped and stood up straight, only to realize that he had come to a huge underground world.

The surroundings are as dark as ink, with no light. I don’t know how deep and how far it is. I can’t see the end at a glance. There is a strong killing atmosphere everywhere. It’s so cold that it’s hard to breathe. If I didn’t know it in advance, I would think I fell into the boundless hell. .

"No wonder no one wants to come..."

When it comes to the Catacombs, all the famous teachers talk about the tiger changing color. Now it seems that it is indeed not a place for people to stay.

These killing auras alone can make those with low cultivation base feel fear and their mood collapse.

It was as if Master Hong took out a head of the Foreign Spirit Race in the assessment of a four-star master teacher, and everyone dared not move forward.

The killing aura here is extremely strong, it seems that there are countless ferocious monsters hidden around, which are ready to kill at any time.

A five-star master teacher who has not been specially trained will immediately tremble with fright when they come in suddenly, making it difficult to move forward.

"Once these breaths are leaked... at least 90.00% of the people in Hongyuan City will die on the spot..."

Looking solemn.

Before, I didn’t feel anything, but only when I came here did I realize that it was scary.

With such a strong killing spirit, those who are not strong in cultivation can easily lose their minds, lose themselves, and become killing machines.

Once leaked to Hongyuan City, this city with hundreds of millions of people is very likely to be turned into ruins and desolate in a short period of time.

The Heavenly Dao True Qi circulated, and the sense of oppression from the killing Qi disappeared completely, so Zhang Xuan raised his eyes to look around.

The scenery is basically the same, it is all pitch black, even if you use the Eye of Understanding, you can only see the distance within a few hundred meters.

Difficult to tell the direction.

"Follow the breath, you will definitely be able to go deep..."

The more intense the killing aura, the deeper the underground palace. Standing on the spot and feeling it, Zhang Xuan found the direction and walked straight forward.

There is not only a killing atmosphere around, but also some weird magic sounds, bewitching the soul, those who are not in a strong mood, after listening to it for a while, I am afraid that they will fall into it, unable to extricate themselves, and eventually they will not know their life or death.

"It's no wonder that famous masters have such strict requirements on the mood scale. It is estimated that it will be difficult for a martial artist with the same strength to persist here for a long time!"

Looking around vigilantly, Zhang Xuan stepped forward slowly.

The crypt filled with killing energy not only makes people dizzy, but more importantly, there is also a special magic sound blowing in it. The mood is not strong, and it is easy to get intoxicated in it.

Not to mention anything else, even a semi-saint powerhouse will go crazy if he stays here for a long time.

However, these things have no effect on him. Under the circulation of the true qi of heaven, his state of mind is vast and empty, and his spirit is not affected at all.

"Huh? There are footprints of the Foreign Spirit Race!"

After walking forward for a while, Zhang Xuan frowned.

The ground not far away was covered with dense footprints, about a foot long and short.

He has seen the Foreign Spirit Race, who are usually taller than normal humans. These footprints are so deep on the ground and so huge, I am afraid they are left behind.

It's just... Isn't there a seal deep in the underground palace?

How could there be Foreign Spirit Race people here?

"There are also human footprints..."

Walking along the direction where the footprints appeared for a while, Zhang Xuan saw sporadic human footprints, and there seemed to be traces left by the battle.

It seems that humans and foreign spirits met and fought.

There are human beings in the Catacombs, which he has known for a long time. They are basically famous teachers who cannot break through or have reached the end of their lifespan. In order to take a higher step, they come here regardless of life and death.

"These traces didn't last long. The Foreign Spirit Race has a large number of people, and they have the upper hand... If the speed is fast, they may be able to save people!"

The eyes of reason flickered, after looking at the traces for a while, Zhang Xuan raised his eyebrows.

According to the traces, it can be seen that the Foreign Spirit Race has a great advantage, and the Human Race should be chased and escaped.

"No matter what, let's go and have a look first..."

As a famous teacher, it is impossible to stand by and watch human beings in distress.

The world of mortals was revolving in stepping steps, suspended lightly, and flew straight along the direction of the footprints.

After practicing Feng Sheng Jie, the true energy in his body is extremely thick, and the consumption to maintain the flight is already negligible.

Covering all the aura on his body, Zhang Xuan's eyes flickered, and his speed was fast.

In such a dim place, you must be cautious if you are another six-star master teacher, but for him, the eye of understanding can not only see the texture, but more importantly, it can see farther, even if there are foreign spirits. It is to discover each other first.

After flying for half an hour, although there was still no one in sight, the traces on the ground became more and more dense, and the battle became more and more fierce, which indicated that the two groups of people were getting closer.

After walking forward for a while, I really felt a violent aura in front of me, and there seemed to be a battle happening right in front of me.

The closer he was to the front, the more calm Zhang Xuan became. He closed the acupoints all over his body and flew forward slowly, bypassing a hill. Sure enough, he saw a group of Foreign Spirit Race people standing in front of him.

"This……"

After taking a look, Zhang Xuan's eyebrows twitched.

There are more than two hundred people in this group of foreign spirits, each of whom has reached the first level of the sanctuary, and there are even a few of the second level of the sanctuary.

Fortunately, he suppressed his breath in advance and was not discovered, otherwise, even if there are nine kings, Ziyang Beast, and Jinyuan Cauldron in the Thousand Ants Hive, if they fall into it, they will only be beaten by the crowd.

The foreign spirit race is born strong and is a fighting nation. At the same level, each head is stronger than the holy beast, two hundred...don't mention him, even if the fourth-level powerhouse of the sanctuary comes, I'm afraid they will be blown up on the spot .

"How come there are so many?"

Ugly face.

More than 200 sanctuary [-]st level, plus several [-]nd level, although still unable to sweep the entire Famed Teacher Academy, but rushing into Hongyuan City, I am afraid that no one can stop it, at least the Hongyuan Royal Family will definitely not be able to resist!

Where did all this stuff come from?

"It is estimated that the impact under the mausoleum was caused by the joint attack of so many foreign spirits... Otherwise, it would be impossible to have such a huge movement, so that more than 100 deans and so many dean orders in the past could not resist !"

Zhang Xuan understood.

The ideas of more than 100 deans, combined with the seven-level formation, are infinitely powerful. More importantly, there are more than 100 dean orders, which contain the will of millions and tens of millions of students. Can vibrate and break at any moment!

It is estimated that this group of Foreign Spirit Race people are doing the strange things.

"Who are they fighting with?"

Eyebrows raised, looking inside.

Immediately, he saw a group of old men wearing famous teacher's robes, standing back to back in a circle, covered in blood, and each of them looked deathly at home.

"They are all six-star peak master teachers..."

They are all six-star peak master teachers, and there are as many as three to forty people.

"Huh? Lu Feng?"

Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in sight.

(I’ve arrived in Changsha, is there any old train from Changsha? After catching a plane for a day, I actually coded [-] words with my mobile phone. Yes, I am the one-in-a-million peerless genius!)

9Chapter 17 Needless to say my identity!

Dean Lu Feng is You Xu's good friend, and he caused a lot of trouble for him before. Later, the Elder's House revealed his "identity" and "Master Yang" appeared.Show off your might.

Mr. Zhang of the academy, after establishing himself as the dean and punishing him, disappeared.

I heard from Elder Mi that if you take the initiative to apply to go to the burrow to plead guilty, you may not return for the rest of your life.

I was still emotional for a long time.

I thought that it would be almost impossible to encounter it in such a vast place, but I didn't expect to encounter it not long after entering, and was besieged by people.

At this time, Lu Feng was haggard and haggard. He was no longer as energetic as the head of the Alchemy Academy before. The sleeve of his left arm was empty and broke at some point. There were several stab wounds on his body. The edge of the knife still looked very scary.

Although he was injured, his eyes were calm and cold, as if he was fighting the Foreign Spirit Race, which made him feel more at ease.

Because of this, the cultivation base that has already reached the half-step divine consciousness state is more stable and can break through at any time.

It seemed that the Catacombs were dangerous, but it made him give up the intrigue, the doggy dog ​​born for power, and his mood became more open-minded.

Except for Lu Feng, these six-star peak masters who were surrounded all had a sharp aura, stronger than those vice presidents of the same level in the academy.

It's just that their age has reached the mark of nearly two thousand years old, and the breath of decay is released from their bodies, as if their lives are about to reach their limit.

This kind of person, entering the Catacombs, wants to use his remaining life to hunt and kill more Foreign Spirit Race people to protect the longer-term safety of human beings.

"We must find a way to save it..."

The eyes are dignified.

In the past, things had nothing to do with oneself, and it was possible to stand by and watch, but after comprehending the heart of the teacher, the state of mind sublimated. These people don’t care about life or death for the sake of the human race.

"It's definitely not possible to force it..."

Brows furrowed.

There are more than 200 Foreign Spirit Race people, even if he uses all the means at present, it is impossible to snatch them over, and if he really wants to do this, once the other party kills them, it will be counterproductive. If they are not rescued, they will be harmed instead life.

You have to think of a surefire solution.

It can not only eliminate this group of guys, but also save people smoothly.

After hesitating for a moment, he flipped his wrist, and a book appeared in his palm: "Ruthless man, is there a way to disguise me as a foreign spirit?"

To save people without anyone noticing, from the siege of more than 200 people, it is almost impossible to do this... unless you are also a Foreign Spirit Race member, let the other party take it lightly!

"Pretend to be my people?"

The heart in the book beat a few times: "This is simple! The master cultivates the five-glorious golden body, and the height and weight can be changed at will. As long as you become like them, I will help you display the killing spirit. It is very easy to hide the top emperor. Difficult, but these low-level guys are nothing!"

The biggest difficulty in pretending to be a foreign spirit is the killing spirit. As long as this is resolved, the height, weight, and appearance are nothing.

The Wuyao Golden Body has been trained to the fourth level, and the muscles and bones of the whole body can be changed at will, so that the appearance cannot be seen by the opponent. It is not difficult.

"Okay, I'll try it!"

Zhang Xuan heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that it was possible to pretend. He hesitated for a moment. Taking a puppet in the ring as the prototype, the musculature and bones of his whole body rang, and within two breaths, he changed his appearance.

Take off the puppet's clothes and put it on. At this moment, from the appearance, he is a real Foreign Spirit Race member, and some famous teachers may find it difficult to distinguish him.

"Master, hide my finger on your hand, and the murderous aura will burn from the body, making it difficult for outsiders to find out!"

Seeing that his transformation is complete, he is ruthless.

"En!" Zhang Xuan nodded.

call!

A finger bone appeared in front of him, gently landed on the index finger, slowly fused with his skin, and disappeared in a moment.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Xuan felt a special force flowing in his body, which was completely different from the true qi he had cultivated before.

This force is full of berserk, giving people a feeling that the world can be shredded. Regular practice will make people mentally irritable and full of desire for fighting.

"Is this the killing spirit of the Foreign Spirit Race?" Zhang Xuan asked with a twitch of eyebrows.

It's no wonder that the Foreign Spirit Race people are warlike. Anyone who cultivates this kind of true energy may find it difficult to control themselves.

"Well, we call it Killing True Qi!" The ruthless man responded, with some doubts in his tone: "Master, why do you feel uncomfortable when you circulate this kind of True Qi?"

"Uncomfortable?"

After circulating the true energy in the body, Zhang Xuan shook his head, his eyes lit up: "It feels very powerful!"

"Have power?"

The ruthless person was stunned.

Normal human beings are unable to bear the true energy of killing, not even the strong ones in the sanctuary, but this master, himself, is actually running casually... There is no discomfort at all, and he is still very powerful...

The body's ability to bear the night is too strong!

"It's fine if you don't feel any discomfort!" He breathed a sigh of relief.

To be loyal to the master, it is natural for the sake of the master. If the other party is unwell, he still intends to withdraw his true energy. Since there is no one, then it is nothing.

"En!" Guessing what he was thinking, he nodded and Zhang Xuan smiled.

His body, even the true energy of the heavens, can circulate, killing the true energy is nothing more than nothing.

"By the way, since Tiandao Zhenqi can imitate Zhenqi of other attributes, can it also imitate this?" My heart suddenly moved.