"The Burial of the Undead, this is the Burial of the Undead!"

Mo Xian suddenly said, his scattered eyes were deep at this time, and he stood straight on the vine and looked vertically downward.

The crack on this ground opens the most shady land in the world! What releases the darkest side in the world!

This is not a skill that any ghost cultivator can use, nor is it a magic cultivator able to do. This is a taboo power because it opens up a forbidden area!

With Jiang Yuechu's current cultivation level, almost no one can stop him as soon as he takes action, but the real power of the Undead Burial has not yet appeared!

What Jiang Yuechu can summon now is these low-level undead spirits, but what is hidden below is...the undead spirits who will never be reborn in the world!

After so many years, someone in the royal family of the Demon World can finally open this place!

Mo Xian was excited, and his cold blood was a little boiling. His little princess must have been given to the Demon World by God!

And there was another person in a heavy mood at this time.

There was Pojun hidden in another place.

The Undead Burial... This is the second time he has seen it. Compared to the last time, Jiang Yuechu's control is obviously stronger this time. She used the Undead Burial to fight the young wolf, which shows that she is 100% sure!

Even if the young wolf is on the verge of hell, she can still pull it back.

Pojun had only heard of this move before. The devil king three hundred years ago took the lives of millions of troops in Zhongzhou! Therefore, there were countless souls of Zhongzhou humans buried in this crack.

It was precisely because of this move that Zhongzhou invited the Three Saints and used the power of the Qiankun Pearl to scatter the Demon King's soul...

Unexpectedly, after so many years, the mountains and rivers have changed, the demon world has risen and fallen, but the burial of the undead was learned by a little girl!

Moreover, she can completely control the burial of the undead!

Po Jun really couldn't understand it. Jiang Yuechu was an extremely dangerous person, but the old prince still asked the young master to make the decision. He didn't know that the young master went into the love network...

After thinking for a while, Pojun stopped thinking.

He doesn't need to do something like using his brain, it's the matter of Tianlang.

And in the battle situation, the young wolf was waving the King of Hell Sword wildly. The King of Hell Sword was originally a ghost blade! Now all the souls are slashing, and the huge King of Hell Sword roaring, as if enjoying a gluttonous feast!

But in fact, the young wolf has been wandering on the edge of danger! The deep ravines seemed to have a huge force pulling him, and his feet weighed tens of millions of pounds! Every time he moved, it was extremely difficult!

He was fighting, and the countless undead that rushed up from the crack also wanted to devour him! He was like the only small fish going upstream in the rumbling waterfall, and he would be taken down if he relaxed a little!

Jiang Yuechu was standing at the edge of the ravine. She looked at the abyss without blinking. She could feel the hidden power inside, like a strange beast that could swallow her at any time!

Every time she used this move, she was approaching this mysterious place. Master Yaozu said that she must recognize the burial of the undead. It is pure black, the darkest place in the world, and the corner that humans hate the most!

But if she had such a thought, she would sooner or later be swallowed by it!

And she must not be swallowed!

Whatever you fear, you will do whatever you want! This is the truth she knew when she was three years old!

She was afraid of darkness and would cry at night. At first, the clan leader would light the lights and tell stories to her. Later, one day, the clan leader would not light the lights for her at night, nor would he tell stories again.

She burst into tears and couldn't cry anymore, so she stared at the darkness with her eyes open, sleepless at night, fall asleep during the day, and like this every night.

When her throat recovered, she never cried again because she was no longer afraid, because she knew in her little head that no matter how scared she was, it was useless. At night, she could only coexist with the darkness.

The same is true for the burial of the undead, she must coexist with this hell.

"Monthday! If you don't catch me again, I will be eaten by these things!" The young wolf suddenly roared!

There is nothing embarrassing to ask for help at this time. The young wolf has almost used up all his strength.

Jiang Yuechu raised her eyes, quickly recited a spell from her mouth, pinched her fingers in her hand, and roared: "Mimbun the dead, seal!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the ground vibrated again, and the crack, which was more than ten meters wide, suddenly closed!

The rumbling sound floated in the air for a long time, and the cold breath in the air was so strong that it could not be dissipated.

The young wolf sat on the ground without any image, tugging with sweaty hair, and looked at Jiang Yuechu with his wolf's eyes, "I'll understand."

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Chapter completed!