Shenxianzong

As soon as Yuechen came to an empty platform, the sound of war drums suddenly rang, which shocked everyone.

At the same time, an incomparable evil spirit rose into the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds, causing lightning and thunder in the void.

"What a terrifying power!"

Yue Chen gasped, only feeling his scalp explode.

The war drum on that stone platform definitely has an extraordinary origin, and the fluctuations it emits are so amazing that it almost shakes the sky.

Dong dong dong

The war drums continued, the drums were deafening, and the drums became more and more dense, and the eardrums that vibrated more and more dusty thumped.

He quickly shielded his facial features and blocked his ears with his hands.

This war drum was too terrifying, containing a trace of heavenly power, even if ordinary monks only heard the sound of this drum, they would probably die suddenly on the spot.

Dong dong dong

The sound of war drums became more and more rapid, rolling like thunder.

Gradually, Yuechen's eyes were blood red, and his breathing gradually became heavy.

In front of his eyes, a pair of shocking pictures emerged.

In the distant ancient times, an ancient emperor led thousands of troops to conquer all directions, killed countless enemies, and pushed the heavens.

Afterwards, this strong man was jointly pursued by all the immortals, fled to the outer galaxy, and fell here.

Unwilling to be lonely, he left behind a ray of remnant soul, and refined his body into a huge and unparalleled magic drum!

This gigantic drum contained his energy and spirit, and every time it was struck, it would generate a palpitating force, bringing war and destruction to the enemy.

"Pindao wants to see what kind of magic drum this is!"

Yuechen's eyes turned red, he took a deep breath, tried to keep himself awake, and slowly but resolutely stepped towards the stone platform.

"dong dong dong"

As the distance got closer, the sound of the war drums became louder and louder, sweeping towards Yue Chen's eardrums like a turbulent wave hitting the shore.

That power is extremely terrifying, as if it can destroy everything in the world.

With Yuechen's current cultivation, Rao also felt a bit of suffocation and fear.

Cold sweat dripped down his forehead, and his face was pale.

"What the hell is this!"

Yuechen roared again and again, frantically mobilizing his mana to resist the attack of this force.

"boom!"

In the end, he couldn't bear it any longer, and he pulled out Tai'a sword fiercely, and slashed out with a sword, slashing on the stone platform with a dazzling sword energy.

"choke!"

The sword blared endlessly, and sparks flew.

However, the stone platform was unharmed, not even a trace was left.

Yue Chen's eyes were shocked, what is this stone platform, it is so strong, no wonder it can carry the remains of the ancient emperor.

This stone platform is so evil that there is no way to break through it.

"This thing must be a treasure, but how to take it away?"

He stroked his smooth chin, frowned, thinking about how to move the stone platform away.

Looking around, apart from nine huge stone pillars, there are only this stone platform and the war drum.

"No, if you want to take away the stone platform, you must first remove the war drum. Forget it, the poor don't believe in evil, and they are all dead. Can they still turn the world upside down?"

Yuechen gritted his teeth, and in a flash, he rushed up to the stone platform!

"Boom!"

Just when he jumped onto the stone platform, before he could see the scene on the stone platform clearly, there was a loud drum sound, and an invisible sound wave hit him.

Yue Chen's face changed, and he didn't move, and Tu Xianyi's mysterious light bloomed, enveloping him.

However, the drumbeat contained an extremely terrifying power, enough to tear the sky apart. Even with the protection of the Immovable Tu Immortal Clothes, Yuechen still vomited blood and his face was pale.

"Pfft!"

He staggered and was forced back a few feet by the sound of the drum, scarlet blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Oh my god, this drum is so scary!"

Yuechen was terrified, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, feeling jealous.

However, the fear is the fear, and it is absolutely impossible to ask him to retreat.

It is not Yuechen's character to enter Baoshan and return empty-handed.

It wasn't until then that he saw the appearance of the war drum clearly.

This is a huge drum with a pitch-black body and a radius of Zhang Xu. Just standing there quietly, there is a power that shocks the heavens and makes people tremble with fear.

Undoubtedly, this is a rare treasure in the world.

Not for anything else, just because it is made from the corpse of the ancient emperor!

"I don't believe it anymore, what else can I do to you?"

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he didn't call himself poor anymore. He took a deep breath, discarded distracting thoughts, stabilized his mind, and prepared to deal with the drum with all his strength.

"Boom boom boom!"

Another three war drums sounded, this time even more terrifying.

The void is distorted, and the heaven and earth resonate. It seems that it is really an ancient emperor, beating the war drum.

In a trance, there are thousands of troops and horses screaming together, and the banners are unfurled to inspire people's souls.

The iron cavalry galloped, the swords and guns were sharp, and the armor clanked.

"Boom!'

The sound of war drums rushed in like a tide, crushing the void, Yuechen's body shook, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

"Nimma, stop playing!"

He cursed secretly in his heart, and his figure exploded back.

He didn't dare to resist, because this level of sound wave attack was enough to cause him great damage.

However, as soon as he stepped back, the war drum on the stone platform stopped beating.

"Huh? Why did it stop!"

Yue Chen was taken aback, a little surprised.

He turned his mind slightly, and walked forward cautiously.

"Boom boom boom..."

Suddenly, the war drum sounded again.

The originally silent stone platform trembled again, the sound of drums was magnificent and extremely passionate, shaking the world.

"His grandma, this is to force me to leave this place! Don't even think about it!"

Yue Chen raised his eyebrows and became ruthless, he must move this war drum away!

"If you don't want to be soft, then you can be tough. I don't believe in evil!"

He retreated to the edge of the stone platform, the drumbeat stopped immediately, but there was still a sense of shock still echoing on the stone platform.

Obviously, the war drum psychic has already set his sights on him!