Lei Yi walked along the way and cleaned up more than ten zombies, each of which was killed instantly by him.

This zombie forest is worthy of its name. There are no other ghosts from beginning to end, only corpses appearing.

Just when Lei Yi felt a little irritated, the thick fog in front of him dissipated, and a gloomy palace finally appeared in front of him.

This place must be the Palace of Wusheng.

Around the temple are a large group of tombs. From time to time, you can see one or two figures walking around, patrolling aimlessly.

This place is more suitable than one of the eight halls, rather than saying it is the Hall of Hell in the underworld.

"According to the senior Yuan, there are no restrictions in the Wusheng Hall, because most of the restrictions in the sect came from her, and she had never been arranged by the Wusheng Hall!"

Thinking of this, Lei Yi blocked his breath and carefully avoided the corpse refining movements around him, and groped towards the entrance of Wusheng Hall.

But just as he walked near the entrance, a dark green magic circle suddenly appeared under his feet.

This made him scared.

"Damn it, didn't you say there was no ban?" Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but complain.

But the ban had already set out, and several black-bone ghost claws poked out from the magic circle and grabbed him.

At the same time, the bodies of the corpse refining around moved and all looked at him.

It seems that this prohibition not only has the magical effect of attack, but also can automatically remind the surrounding corpses to help them lock in the target.
Chapter completed!