It can be seen that Ma Ping's identity is extraordinary.

When he flew from a distance, the strong men guarding the island did not dare to stop them and let them enter.

In the island, ancient ruins can be seen at any time.

It is also covered with thick stone pillars, implying a mysterious formation. When you look at it, it is hazy and makes people feel dizzy.

Under the leadership of Ma Ping, a group of people soon came to the depths of the island.

It's like a huge basin,

The center of the basin is high and raised, with a mountain towering.

The peak was covered with no hair, red, extremely thick, and filled with an indescribable atmosphere of depression.

There are countless statements about the origin of the mountain, which are mysterious, but none of them can be convinced.

Ma Ping took Zhang Yuan and his party and soon arrived at a mountain peak outside the basin.

Zhang Yuan looked up and showed a strange look.

This mountain has a curious shape.

From a distance, it looks like a big stick.

At this time, he had already seen the scene on the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, a burly figure sat cross-legged, with long hair dispersed, covering her face.

But he still recognized the other person at a glance through his clothes and figure.

The Living Dead!

It's him.

"Have you seen it at Young Master Zhang? It's that sage. It's been half a month since I came overseas."

Ma Ping sighed, "If he just sat here, we wouldn't be so anxious, but on the full moon night, he would start killing, and all he killed started at the fifth level.

As long as you don’t attack him actively, he will ignore it. How many fifth-level masters do I have to kill him overseas? If you continue to kill, I’m afraid you will really kill him.”

Zhang Yuan was shocked.

It's so scary.

Ordinary people don't like it.

Specializes in hunting fifth-level powerful men.

The fifth-level strongman is already close to the boundary between humans and gods.

At this time, Zhang Yuan noticed that there were figures sitting cross-legged on other peaks in all directions, with deep breaths and many of them even disordered blood and energy.

It seems that he was seriously injured not long ago.

"They are all the strong men invited by the War Soul Hall. In the past ten thousand years when Jiuzhou was sealed, no one who could show up in martial arts was revealed. They are already too comfortable. They have abandoned their ancestral teachings and are extremely arrogant. But this time, for them, a bloody lesson."

Ma Ping said.

Niu Feng, Shu Tian and others were all shocked and looked at the figures in the distance.

These are all legendary strong men.

They finally knew why the ancestral teachings were written like that?

No one has ever seen the contents of the ancestral teachings in the countless years, so everyone doubts it.

But now there is finally a martial arts master.

They also sat on their forbidden island.

After sitting for half a month, even the old palace master of the War Soul Hall was beaten to death without knowing his life and death.

Now even legendary-level powerful people have appeared, and no one can do anything to the other party.

This is so scary???

"snort."

Suddenly, a cold snorted out, and the strong man on a mountain not far away, his eyes were like lightning, and he spoke: "Ma Ping, why should he be ambitious and destroy his own power? We cannot kill him. If we use the ancient formation, we can still train him, but for a living dead, there is no need."

In the past few days, they have seen that the strong man is in a wrong state.

It seems unconscious.

In other words, if you are incomplete, you will sometimes recover and sometimes fall asleep.

Ma Ping suddenly smiled and looked at Zhang Yuan.

"Did you see it? This is a common problem for overseas strong people. Even if you can't beat them, you won't lose in your mouth. You will always have your own reasons."

hehe.

Mouth cannon.

Zhang Yuan said intimately: A group of fools, if you have the ability, you can get up, what are you trying to do?

Ma Ping's words seemed to anger many people, and the strong men on each mountain snorted coldly.

"Young Master Zhang, please go over and give it a try. It's going to be dark again soon. I'm afraid it's full moon again tonight."

Ma Ping said.

Zhang Yuan nodded and flew up to the mountain.

The overseas strong men were all alert and stared at Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan quickly landed on the mountain.

The top of the mountain is extremely wide, with a radius of hundreds of feet. It seems to be cut by a giant sword, extremely flat, and it appears to be a circle. In the middle, a huge Tai Chi diagram is imprinted here.

The living dead man was sitting cross-legged in the center of this Tai Chi diagram.

A strange light shot out from Zhang Yuan's eyes, which was incredible.

Tai Chi!

This is the Tai Chi of Jiuzhou.

Both in martial arts and culture, they are full of legends, so how could they be imprinted on the forbidden island overseas?

Zhang Yuan glanced quietly.

The whole imprint looks extremely old, with heavy dust deposited in many places, but it is quite complete, and it is always wind and rain, leaving no damage left behind.

"Is it carved it from the former Kyushu powerhouse?"

He murmured in his heart.

Then he looked at the living dead and bowed and said, "My younger brother Zhang Yuan, I have met senior brother."

The living dead sat cross-legged there, with their shawls spreading, motionless.

It seemed like I didn't hear him.

Zhang Yuan's mouth twitched.

As expected, it was the same as he guessed.

How could this giant be so easy to communicate with?

If you want him to speak, you will find a big monster to come over.

Just as he was about to say a few more words and mean something, suddenly, the living dead opened their eyes like a flash of lightning.

Zhang Yuan instantly felt a creepy feeling and immediately looked at the living dead.

He is conscious?

The eyes of the living dead fell on him.

Zhang Yuan's heart was thumping.

"Senior, I wonder what instructions are there?"

He asked with a bow.

The living dead raised a finger and portrayed it in the air. True energy passed by, and the rays of light were dazzling.

Saw!

Soon, a mysterious pattern was carved by the living dead.

It was like a jade rift, cracked into irregular shapes, or like a mask, only one-third of which was left, mysterious and difficult to analyze.

"I will be rewarded if I find this thing in overseas islands."

He spoke in a low tone, and for the first time he talked to Zhang Yuan.

After saying that, he closed his eyes again and stopped moving.

brush!

The mysterious pattern rushed into Zhang Yuan's mind, as if it was imprinted in his mind.
To be continued...