Chen Nan let out a long breath, and the sense of crisis in his heart was no longer so deep. So what if the great demon king Tost is still alive? He has been sealed for so long, and his cultivation level will inevitably decline. There is nothing to worry about anymore.

Already.

"You are still alive like this? Why do I think you are more like an undead creature?"

Chen Nan looked at the skull curiously and said.

"Woooo..."

The skull cried even more sadly. He looked like a sentimental girl. His mood swings were extremely violent. It took a long time to stabilize, and he said:

"I...have indeed become an undead creature. Otherwise, how could I live for thousands of years in a place with no food, no water, and no vitality of heaven and earth? In the end, I can only transform myself into an undead creature.

Living with breathlessness."

Chen Nan felt that the skull in front of him was really interesting. It actually had such a strong desire to live. If it were an ordinary person, he would have committed suicide and disappeared into thin air. Such suffering is not something ordinary people can endure.

"How is that Tost? How far has his cultivation declined?" Chen Nan was more concerned about the demon king.

"Dead, completely gone!" the skull said with some regret.

"You survived, how could he die?" Chen Nan didn't believe it.

At this moment, a vague energy wave suddenly came from the distance, and Chen Nan felt the aura of the Purple Gold Divine Dragon. Without even thinking about it, he grabbed the skull, jumped into the air, and transformed into a bolt of lightning, unleashing a powerful wave.

The energy fluctuates and rushes forward quickly.

After flying out for more than ten miles, a sound like iron was heard from a distance.

"Ping"

"Pong"

"when"

The strong energy flow fluctuations have been clearly captured by Chen Nan. At the same time, the roar of the purple golden dragon also reached Chen Nan's ears.

"Ouch...you old zombie, you'll eat another hundred and eighty sticks from Uncle Long! I'll beat you..."

It roared in a signature style and yelled like a ruffian. It seemed that Zijin Shenlong was in a lot of trouble, otherwise it wouldn't be so troubled.

Chen Nan increased his speed again, and after flying seven or eight miles, he finally clearly captured the traces of the Purple Gold Dragon.

The old ruffian has transformed into the shape of a dragon-headed man, with purple brilliance blooming all over his body. He is holding a purple and gold nunchuck in his hand and is fighting fiercely with zombies covered with white hair.

The sound of striking iron was exactly the sound made by the purple-gold nunchucks hitting the white-haired zombie.

"Wow, boy Chen, you're finally here. Come here and put some so-called ancient 'sacred blood' to kill him. I'm almost exhausted. This guy is invulnerable and can't be killed no matter what. It's so abominable!" Zijin Shenlong gasped for breath!

Angry.

Chen Nan didn't say anything. He dropped the skull. He pinched the Sword Technique with his left hand and the Knife Technique with his right hand. With two "chichi" sounds, two substantial sword gangs were made, and the sword light shot out from his left and right hands respectively.

A line of blood shot out from each index finger, dyeing the sword's blade red.

He held the sword and rushed forward quickly with the sword, slashing it down twice.

"puff"

"puff"

Just like cutting a carrot with a sharp knife, it was so simple. The light of the knife chopped off half of the head of the white-haired zombie, and the light of the sword chopped off half of the body of the white-haired zombie.

The skull on the ground and the soul fire in the eye sockets almost jumped out. He was really surprised. No one knew better than him how resistant the zombies in front of him were. They might not be strong in combat, but their muscles and bones were indestructible.

, without the power of the seventh level, it would be impossible to destroy it.

Purple Gold Shenlong gasped for air and cursed: "This damn white-haired corpse has fighting skills like an idiot, but it can't be beaten to death. Uncle Long is so angry..."

At this moment, the earth suddenly trembled slightly, and then began to shake violently, as if there were thousands of troops galloping, and various roaring sounds came from the distance.

In this place of deathly silence, there was suddenly such a loud movement and a scalp-numbing roar. It was really extremely strange!

The skull on the ground sent out violent mental fluctuations, reminding Chen Nan: "Take me with you quickly... This is the true ruler of the twelfth level of hell, and the former true ruler of the Western Land."

But at this moment, energy fluctuations suddenly came from the dark area in the distance, and the faint sound of dragons and phoenixes could be heard.

"Aww...it's Xiao Douding and Xiao Budian. They must have encountered those zombies that can't be killed. Let's go to support them quickly." The Purple Gold Dragon flew away first.

Chen Nan grabbed the skull and jumped into the air.

After flying for more than ten miles, you can see a colorful phoenix soaring in the sky, surrounded by fires all over the sky. A group of zombies with bat wings are fleeing in panic high in the sky, making a piercing scream. Under the ruthless air

Covered by divine fire, many winged zombies were burned to ashes, or burned and fell down.

On the other side, the baby dragon did not show its true body, and was still only one foot long. It flew in the air as fast as lightning, and its mouth also spit out golden divine fire, and many monsters were burned and fell into the air.
Chapter completed!