Long Zixuan walked into the Wuhuang forbidden area.
The mountains and rivers are wild and the land is primitive, just like walking into a picture scroll before the barren age.
Surrounded by wildly growing primitive elixir, no one has disturbed it for tens of millions of years, and the properties of the medicine are almost gathering into water droplets and dripping.
In the surrounding mountains and forests, it was as quiet as death, and there was not a single bird or beast.
Occasionally there are some human bones lying in the wilderness, which belong to the strong in the martial arts world.
For countless years, when their lives came to an end, many strong men would choose to enter the Wuhuang Forbidden City to risk their lives for opportunities.
But no one has ever been able to get out of the Wuhuang ban alive.
Not long after Long Zixuan advanced, he saw a figure at the pass in front of him.
It was a middle-aged man with tattered clothes, numb eyes, very empty, as if he was waiting for Long Zixuan.
His whole body was about to rot away, except for a pair of fists, which seemed to remain unchanged forever.
As Long Zixuan approached, the middle-aged man suddenly raised his fist and blasted towards Long Zixuan.
This punch, mixed with the purest martial arts aura, vibrated the space and made the ground tremble accordingly.
This desolate slave was a martial arts expert during his lifetime.
The realm is very strong!
Seeing this, Long Zixuan raised his fist indifferently, and threw it out!
It is also the simplest and purest punch.
Two purest fists, colliding together, evolved endless martial arts rhymes, intertwined, resonated, and exploded!
In the end, the middle-aged man standing in the pass had nothing but bones left in his fists.
It fell to its knees and died.
¡ª¡ªAs a slave of the restricted area, this strong man has only one obsession left, but now, the martial arts has been defeated, and his last obsession has dissipated.
Turned into smoke and dust.
Long Zixuan continued to move forward.
Not long after, he saw a magnificent woman.
The woman was dressed in black, as stunning as a butterfly in the night, with a graceful figure, but when she walked in, she realized that her long legs were still beautiful, but other parts of her body had rotted away.
Those long legs, like two giant pythons, came towards Long Zixuan.
Long Zixuan kicked his body!
Boom!
Those long legs were broken by his kick!
The second blocker lost.
Long Zixuan finally saw the mountains in front of him.
And the third roadblocker - a skeleton with a good head.
In this space, the endless will of martial arts turned into thousands of troops and all kinds of magic soldiers, and rushed towards Long Zixuan.
The martial arts will of the third roadblocker is shocking.
However, Long Zixuan stood with his hands behind his back and strode forward.
His martial arts will did not evolve into Ren Shenbing, Demon God, etc., but just released it at will. However, the various horror scenes transformed by the skeleton martial arts will collapsed in front of his martial arts will.
When Long Zixuan walked by, the skeleton slowly dissipated.
He finally reached a mountain peak.
The mountain peak has been cracked, revealing the scene at the bottom of the peak, where there is only an iron coffin.
The coffin of the iron coffin seemed to have been pushed back by the coffin man, and a thick gray mist overflowed from the iron coffin.
Long Zixuan's eyes froze.
Ga!
With a sharp sound, the coffin of the iron coffin suddenly seemed to be pushed away by something.
A gray-white hand protruded from the coffin, clasped the coffin cover, and with a slap, the coffin cover flew out, flattening dozens of peaks along the way.
Inside the iron coffin, an evil and chaotic gray mist rose.
A corpse suddenly sat up from the coffin.
It was a man with light white hair all over his body, his skin was like phosphorous white bark, tightly attached to his bones, his eye sockets were sunken, he turned his head slowly, and looked at Long Zixuan.
Although he already looks like a ghost, he can vaguely tell that his appearance is almost exactly the same as Long Zixuan.
"Wu Zun"
Behind Long Zixuan, the little turtle had already appeared. It looked at the man in the coffin, and said in surprise:
"It's really himhe has been refined into an evil corpse and stepped into evil ways, be careful!"
Long Zixuan looked at the evil corpse, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.
At this moment, he felt something.
There is indeed some kind of connection between this corpse and himself.
Is it your own past life?
And the evil corpse also looked at Long Zixuan with indifference in its hollow and sunken eye sockets, when suddenly a thought wave sounded.
"Grey mist is the destination of all life"
"Distortion and madness are irresistible evil paths. Only destruction is the cleanest way back"
Both the little turtle and Long Zixuan understood the message conveyed by this thought.
Long Zixuan opened his mouth and said:
"The road in the previous life was broken, but this life can continue; the disaster of gray fog has disappeared."
"That has returned."
"Your obsessionshould dissipate!"
Hearing this, Wu Zun's evil corpse sitting in the coffin burst into laughter.
"Hahahathe one?!"
He stared at Long Zixuan and said:
"I saw with my own eyes that that person has turned into a ghost, and he was sealed in a ghost village It will never be possible to reappear All the roads in this world have already been cut off!"
The mood of Wu Zun's evil corpse seems to fluctuate violently, and in his empty eye sockets, there is an incomparable killing intent and mania:
"I saw with my own eyes that one died turned into a ghost in the boundless darkness."
"The entire ancestral world will eventually become his ghost country Only by destroying the ancestral world and killing everyone can he break his ghost path!"
"You are also a ghost!"
"I'm going to kill youI'm going to"
"Destroy the heavens!"
The evil corpse stood up in one step.
The overwhelming martial arts energy was released from this evil corpse.
Boom boom!
Throughout the Wuhuang Forbidden Land, the ground cracked, mountains and rivers collapsed, and the terrifying coercion swept out from the Eastern Wilderness, overwhelming the entire Wuhuang Realm!
In the Wuhuang world, the common people trembled and the world panicked.
The flies flying in the sky were so frightened that they fell directly to the ground, and the spirit beasts and tigers running on the ground instantly crawled and trembled.
All cultivators felt something, and looked in the direction of Donghuang, terrified.
"Has the existence in the Wuhuang Forbidden Land awakened?"
"No this kind of aura is too strong, could it be that the legendary Wu Zun was born?"
"The power to destroy the worldthe power to destroy the world!"
In the Wuhuang world, everyone is in fear.
Somewhere outside the Eastern Wilderness, a warship exploded directly, and a group of people fell from the sky.
Song Jiyuan and the others all paled in shock at this moment.
"This so strong aura, Wu Zun's evil corpse has fully recovered!"
Song Jiyuan's face was very ugly.
The evil corpses at this time are very dangerous.
If you approach it rashly I'm afraid you will die.
His complexion was repeated, he hesitated for a moment, looked at the man in black robe next to him, and said:
"Song Ming, you go in with the body of the forbidden master!"
He was cowardly.
Looking at it now, let Song Ming go, and wait for the forbidden master's bone to absorb the evil energy in this forbidden place, and after Wu Zun's evil corpse leaves, he can go in and get it by himself.
This is the most appropriate.
Hearing this, the man in black, Song Ming, also panicked.
"My lord, let him go, this man runs fast!"
He pointed at Ao Wushuang.
When Ao Wushuang heard this, his eyes straightened.
Damn, this group of people is really too much.
Let yourself lead the way, and let yourself be cannon fodder?
He hated it so much that his teeth itched, so he gave it up and said:
"My lord, it's not safe for a villain to go alone Otherwise, let Master Song Ming and the others accompany me!"
Song Jiyuan nodded when he heard the words, and said:
"Wellthat's it, Song Ming, you take him with you!"
As he spoke, he handed the jade box containing the forbidden master's arm bone to Song Ming.
Song Ming's face was livid, he gave Ao Wushuang a vicious look, and said:
"You go to the front!"
"Lead the way!"
At this moment.
The breath of Wu Zun's evil corpse has alarmed the entire Wuhuang world.
Let all the creatures in Wuhuang Realm tremble and panic.
Of course, it didn't end here.
In the Martial Desolation Forbidden Land, the evil corpse stood inside the coffin, and he suddenly raised his empty eye sockets, as if he was looking at the universe and the wilderness!
The tyrannical martial arts evil spirit is more like a powerful big wave, rushing out of the Wuhuang Realm and sweeping across the entire Ancestral Realm!
At this moment, the entire Chaos Ancestral Realm, four domains and eight wildernesses feel it!
Sound shortage!
Ding!
A sound of a piano sounded from a certain top-secret place, and the notes fluttered, as if with crazy joy.
"The evil corpse of Wu Dao came out?"
"Has the bet come true? I've waited too long!"
There are unknown whispers of existence!
Da Fanhuang!
when!
A bell rang, and at the highest peak in this world, a big bell was hung, and under the big bell, there was an old monk sitting cross-legged.
The old monk was expressionless, wearing a blood-colored cassock, and slowly opened his eyes at this moment.
"Twelve bets in the ages the old monk has been waiting for a long time."
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At this moment, the entire Chaos Ancestral Realm, four domains and eight wildernesses feel it!
Sound shortage!
Ding!
A sound of a piano sounded from a certain top-secret place, and the notes fluttered, as if with crazy joy.
"The evil corpse of Wu Dao came out?"
"Has the bet come true? I've waited too long!"
There are unknown whispers of existence!
Da Fanhuang!
when!
A bell rang, and at the highest peak in this world, a big bell was hung, and under the big bell, there was an old monk sitting cross-legged.
The old monk was expressionless, wearing a blood-colored cassock, and slowly opened his eyes at this moment.
"Twelve bets in the ages the old monk has been waiting for a long time."
?It's late at night, Xiao Guixin respectfully invites all ladies and princes to sleep peacefully.