To get rid of the Hongmeng Purple Qi, you must need the Tears of Death.

Now Chen Yang has the fateful calamity fire in his body, but once the calamity fire burns, he will be dead.

Chen Yang didn't dare to tell them that he was destined to suffer calamity. After all, people's hearts are unpredictable.

Everyone sat on the ground.

The ancestor of the undead said: "I only have more than forty years of life left. If I can't get the Hongmeng Mist within forty years, I will still die. My undead aura and the Hongmeng Purple Qi are in conflict with each other. Recently, I have also felt Yuan Yun.

Zhong’s cultivation is only more than forty years old.”

"This is great!" When Chen Yang and others heard this, they were immediately overjoyed.

Taishang Daozu thought of something and said: "It's all forty years. Is this a coincidence? Or is there some mystery here?"

The ancestor of the undead said: "I don't care if it's a coincidence or not, I can't die. And I can't wait any longer. I'll give you ten years to find the tears of death. If I can't find it, I will use all kinds of methods.

Means! At all costs..."

Chen Yang and others suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!