Half an hour later, Ye Fan and others found the entrance and entered the fourth floor of the Imperial Palace.

As soon as I came in, everyone changed color. It was so scary here!

The mountains and fields are full of ghosts, and the chirping of ghosts makes people feel numb.

What kind of world is this!

It is incomprehensible that the shadows everywhere are filled with wild corpses, like plants and trees, stand every inch of land.

Black ghost hands were dancing, as endless as a piece of wild grass. The gloomy cold air made people feel cold all over their body and couldn't help but tremble.

"Are we going to hell?"

Li Yuer was stunned on the spot and her mouth kept twitching.

"There are corpse soldiers and ghost generals everywhere, can you let them live?"

Wen Taidou and others also changed their color in horror. Facing so many corpse soldiers and ghost generals, no one could calm down.

The white-eyed wolf's hair exploded and he kept howling. The scene was too terrifying and incredible.

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

All this is so unreal, like a nightmare. It’s not that I have seen corpse soldiers, but I have never witnessed so many at once.

Is this still the world of humanity? It is not an exaggeration to call it hell, it is a paradise for corpses and ghost generals!

The worst thing is that these soldiers are extremely powerful, and the weakest is also in the middle stage of the lord realm. The ghost generals among them can even match the strong people in the Venerable realm. So many of them are gathered together without fighting, and they can be exhausted even if they are tired.

Moreover, everyone saw a mountain in front of me that looked like a volcano, surrounded by band-shaped magic mist. The mountain pass sucked outwards, and the ghosts cried and howled. The evil corpses there were densely packed and kept crawling outwards.

The clouds were bleak and the corpse energy was filled with corpse energy. None of the trialists who came in before could survive, and were all torn apart by the corpse soldiers and ghost generals.

"Bald, I'm looking at you." The great demon pushed Yu Chanzi and asked him to open the way ahead and purify the corpse ghosts.

The great Buddhist powers are the nemesis of all evil things. As a Buddhist son, Yu Chanzi should naturally understand some methods to purify corpses and ghosts.

"I can't purify so many corpses even if I'm exhausted!" Yu Chanzi's face suddenly collapsed, and sweat was everywhere on her shiny bald head.

Not only them, but also Wu Xian, Xiaopeng Emperor, Ba Cangtian and others were attacked by corpse soldiers and ghost generals, and they were scolded. The fluctuations of the holy soldiers came, and the sky collapsed and the earth broke.

One ancient corpse after another, one after another, one after another, with dry body, skin and bones, hollow eyes, black all over, nails as long as iron hooks, extremely fierce.

"ah……"

Screams kept coming, and it was obvious that someone had been robbed, and his body was torn apart by a corpse ghost and eroded his soul.

"boom!"

Yu Chanzi used his great Buddhist powers to exert a Buddha's light and purified dozens of corpses.

However, this is useless. There are too many corpse soldiers. The sound of grinding teeth is cracking, and the claws like black iron hooks collide with each other, and sparks are lit.

Yu Chanzi is also furious. So many corpses and ghost generals? Not to mention purifying all of them, even if they purify some of them, they probably will be useless himself.

At the same time, Ye Fan and others also took action to kill corpse soldiers, hoping to clear out a way and continue moving forward.

"boom!"

The holy power fluctuated, and the martial immortal went crazy. A holy sword in his palm emitted infinite holy light, slashing horizontally and vertically, and a large number of corpses fell under his sword.

"Chew!"

A fairy light penetrated the world. Xiaopeng Emperor held a golden bow and shot out a light arrow, dragging his long tail to penetrate a ghost general.

"Ao..."

The ghost general let out a scream, as if two pieces of metal were rubbing, which was extremely harsh. Many people couldn't help but block their ears to avoid being pierced by the ear drum.

"Those who block me will kill!"

Xiaopeng Emperor was quite powerful, like a god of war. His divine bow kept shooting light arrows, shooting all the corpse soldiers and ghost generals blocking the front.

Soon, he took his followers through the fourth floor of the imperial palace, found the entrance, and entered the fifth level.

"puff!"

The martial immortal was extremely brave. He twisted off a powerful ghost general's head, kicked it out, and then waved the holy sword, as if he was cutting grass, shattering a large number of corpse soldiers, and rushed into the fifth imperial palace with his followers.

However, in the process, many of his followers were killed in battle and were beaten up by the corpse soldiers and ghost generals.

Almost at the same time, Ba Cangtian also showed his power. His fists were shattered by Ye Fan's blow. He was holding his breath. These corpse soldiers and ghost generals became his punching bags and were blown up one after another.

"Bang!"

A powerful ghost general was split under his fist, and black blood splattered all over him.

Ba Cangtian didn't care at all and went straight through the corpse soldiers. More than a dozen corpse soldiers hung on their bodies and penetrated into the fifth floor of the imperial palace.

Many of his followers were also killed in battle, but Xin Buzu and Ziying Fairy were still there, and followed him and rushed to the fifth floor.

"Is this the Imperial Palace or the Hall of Yama? How come there are so many corpse soldiers and ghost generals?"

Wen Taidou cursed that his melee ability was not good, and he was in a mess at this moment. His clothes were torn into pieces by the ghost claws of the corpse soldiers, and he was almost injured.

At this moment, it was useless to say anything, and everyone started fighting with ghosts and sacrificed various ancient soldiers and magic weapons.

Other monks with weaker strength are in great trouble. Without the protection of the young supreme, they are not the opponents of so many corpse soldiers and ghost generals. They are constantly falling and being torn apart.

Screams came one after another, there were too many corpse soldiers, and there were some ghost generals in the middle that were comparable to the Venerable Realm, and many trialists could not get through.

"boom!"

Ye Fan used the Thunder Treasure Technique to create a ray of lightning, like the arrival of heavenly punishment, instantly clearing a large area.

This kind of corpse ghost was born against the will of heaven and was not recognized by the way of heaven. Thunder and lightning are its nemesis.

"call!"

The little gangster, the Golden Dragon, also spit out a large piece of gold true fire, and it burned, and there was a "sting" sound, and corpse oil came out from the ghost's body.

"Hehe..."

The golden dragon laughed strangely, like a thousand-year-old demon born, saying, "What kind of corpse soldiers and ghost generals are vulnerable in front of my golden fire."

"Buzz!"

The peacock looked cold and directly exhaled five-colored divine lights, brushing out a large number of corpses, and was unable to get close to him at all.

"Is the power of thunder? I also have it."

The white-eyed wolf was not willing to be outdone. He was frightened by these corpse ghosts just now, making it feel embarrassed. At this moment, he worked extremely hard. The purple gold bell vibrated and thunder fell, instantly slashing a large number of corpse ghosts into ashes.

Yue Haoyu and the others pulled and took off the broken ghost hands from their bodies. There were too many ghosts just now and they were constantly killed. Although they were powerful and crushed thousands, they were still submerged.

"Roar..."

More than a dozen ghost generals came at the same time, with their hair disheveled, and a faint blue light flashed in their eyes.

"boom!"

More than a dozen ghost generals took action at the same time, exerting a scattered force like a sea of ​​force, attacking Ye Fan.

Because they sensed that Ye Fan had brought them too much, this thunder power was their nemesis. If they were not killed, it would be a disaster for them.

More than a dozen ghost generals who are equivalent to the Venerable Realm attack and kill at the same time, which is equivalent to more than a dozen holy lords in the Venerable Realm attacking and killing at the same time. For a cultivator who has not become a saint, it is simply a decisive kill.

"brush!"

Ye Fan was not afraid, and stepped on the star-chasing steps, like a mirror, water and moon, instantly escaped from their attack range.

Immediately afterwards, he was as powerful as a rainbow, punching out a ray of lightning, and the sound of roaring sounds suddenly knocked a ghost general into powder.

The remaining momentum was still strong, and the fist light swept hundreds of meters, and thousands of corpses quickly melted like the remaining snow under the fierce sun.

Everyone was stunned when they watched this scene. Many people began to move towards this side, hoping to use Ye Fan's power to pass through this hellish imperial palace.

"Bang!"

Another ghost general was smashed by Ye Fan's punch, the corpse collapsed and black blood spilled.

"Roar..."

The other ghost generals were frightened and retreated one after another, and at the same time, strange syllables were emitted from their mouths.

With the strange syllables emitted from their mouths, the corpse soldiers in front of Ye Fan retreated one after another and took the initiative to make way for him.

"Walk!"

Since these corpse soldiers took the initiative to give way, Ye Fan was unwilling to waste his combat power too much and took the lead in walking towards the fifth floor of the imperial palace.

Yue Haoyu and the others followed closely behind, with the white-eyed wolf breaking the back, with purple gold bells hanging above their heads, emitting a terrifying thunderous aura, shocking the corpse ghosts.

Seeing this scene, the rest of the other trialists were envy, jealousy and hatred.

They felt that Ye Fan was simply the lucky star of the ancient immortal star. As long as he was there, there would be no problem that could not be solved.

How powerful are these corpse soldiers and ghost generals? But in Ye Fan's hands, they are so vulnerable and take the initiative to make way for him.

The Ancient Star of the Saints looked very ugly. They were trapped here and could not move forward in an instant, and they lost several of their partners.

However, Ye Fan and the others suffered no loss. They passed through strongly, and the corpse ghosts did not dare to intercept them at all. The gap was too big.

However, in the end, they passed quickly along the passage opened by Ye Fan, because the corpse ghosts were willing to give way to Ye Fan and the others, but they would not give way to them.
To be continued...