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Chapter 817 The same path (second update)

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    The mountain peak is towering and pitch-black, like a tall tower, smooth and difficult to climb, and surrounded by a feeling of confinement, which made Meng Qi unable to fly. When he got close, he fell straight down, as if a stone sank into the sea, and stepped on the wildly overgrown dark green vine with a bang.  The ground shook a few times.

    The vines were trampled off, and there was a lot of blood flowing out, which was very red.

    Meng Qi raised his head and saw that the mountain was so high that it pierced into the pitch-black clouds. The only way to go was a winding path that circled the mountain, looming like a dragon circling.

    "It seems to have entered another world" Meng Qi, who is experienced in reincarnation, frowned, judging the current situation.

    Could this be the basis for Hasullah and others to counterattack?

    If this is the case, if you want to leave or take the initiative, judging from the changes in the heaven and earth cardinals and the convergence of energy, you may have to climb to the top.

    Meng Qi observed the environment based on his experience and his grasp of the laws of heaven and earth, and at the same time used the Yuxu God to deduce. At this time, dark green vines grew wildly and wrapped around his ankles.  No way to get in.

    "It's kind of like the Nine Netherworld or the Demon Realm." Through the comparison, Meng Qi understood a little bit. He used "Only Me" and "Yuan Xin Yin" to keep from being affected by the illusion.  , calmly walked towards that mountain road.

    On both sides of the mountain road are stones with weird postures, as if demons and ghosts have been transformed after death, making those who step on them shudder.

    In the center is slightly muddy black soil, permeated with a dark red liquid with a pungent smell.

    "Where did the others go?" Meng Qi recalled the sudden change at that time, and felt that many masters were involved, but there was no trace here.

    Could it be that this world is bigger than imagined?

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    ? Chen Zhao took his junior sister Liu Zejun to the pitch-black and sharp mountain, and found that it was impossible to fly here, and there was only a small path leading to the peak.

    On both sides of the path are stones like demons and ghosts, which are eerie and eerie, while the center is paved with pieces of ice that have lasted for thousands of years, braving the slightest cold air, crystal clear, and its own reflection can be seen.

    "Bingpo learns the way of the heart" Chen Zhao said to himself, "Junior Sister, this is really similar to the Ice and Snow Palace."

    The only difference is that the "Jianxin Road" of Ice and Snow Fairy Palace leads from the palace gate to the main hall, while here is the climbing peak.

    "This place is probably related to the Frozen Fairy Palace." Liu Zejun has also entered the Frozen Fairy Palace and got an adventure, so he is no stranger to this.

    The Ice and Snow Immortal Palace is the great secret of the extreme north. It is a fairy palace discovered by various sects and families after many generations of exploring the core of the extreme north.  In this way, the adventurous encounters on the outside alone benefit those who are destined to enter. As long as they don't die inside, they can often achieve something. A large part of the reason why Chen Zhao was able to step into the Grand Master when he was under 30 is because of this.

    It is related to their own strength, and all the sects and families in the extreme north tacitly keep this secret, and have never disclosed the strong south who came to the extreme north to find natural materials and earth treasures.

    ? Chen Zhao laughed: "When I encounter setbacks, this happens. God really treats me kindly."

    ?Not to mention the possible hidden adventures, just take a trip to the ice soul to learn from the heart, you can "clearly" expose your own shadow, which is helpful for resolution and consummation.

    Liu Zejun was obviously relieved, smiled and congratulated, and then he said in a mood: "The swordsman who passed by just now is really tyrannical. Is it so scary to meet a strong man in the south?"

    And looking at his aura and appearance, he couldn't be younger than himself!

    Chen Zhao bared: "Such a character is probably rare in the south, but it really made me understand that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people. It is not advisable to stand still and watch the sky."

    He looked up at the top of the mountain and muttered to himself: "This kind of world, this kind of martial art, is interesting."

    Before he finished speaking, he had already dragged his junior sister on the "Ice Soul Learning Road".

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    Standing in front of the winding path, the Nether Emperor, who is ten feet high and regards ordinary people like ants, feels like a divine weapon shaking the void with his gestures, like an ancient mighty descending.

    Every bone in him seems to be owned by a giant, with an illusory feeling, it seems to be everywhere, controlling the life and death of many universes, it is extremely frightening, but this feeling has obvious incompleteness, and it can never be penetrated.  Ubiquity has finally come down to reality again.

    The blood-yellow mist swirled around, covering his figure and appearance. The Emperor Youming held the life-and-death pens with black tube white hair and white tube black hair, and looked at the path in front of him, as if a divine light shot out from the mist.

    He has been to this secret realm many times, butOn their battlefield, how could there be the breath of the Heaven-hating Emperor, or was it the last sentence before death?

    After careful identification, it was confirmed that Emperor Heantian was just a residual projection, not even his breath, so Meng Qi went around suspiciously.

    After a few steps forward, the mist rolled and cracked again, and a figure was sitting in front of him. His hair was white and draped over his back, his eyes were scarlet, and his hatred was true. His face was handsome but somewhat cold.  It was full of dark and evil patterns, brimming with unspeakable hatred.

    "It's the Demon Emperor's Claw again" Meng Qi swept his eyes and probably knew the other party's identity.

    The fourth-generation owner of the Demon Emperor's Claw, "Evil Emperor" Xie Tianshu.

    He was an amazingly talented man. He was a hero of the righteous way. He was prominent in the Middle Ages for a while. Afterwards, the thoughts of the saints were inspired by him, but for some reason, he suddenly degenerated.  He grew up to be a leftist giant, and then got the claws of the Demon Emperor, unifying the Demonic Way, which opened a period of darkness until it was ended by the earliest saints in the Middle Ages.

    The Middle Ages was the era when the human race was fighting against demons.

    "Hate!" "Evil Emperor" Xie Tianshu raised his head to the sky and screamed, full of unwillingness.

    Meng Qi took a deep breath, and all he saw were the last remnants of the previous masters of the Demon Emperor's Claw. Could it be that this place is related to the Demon Emperor's Claw?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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