Ahead, the mist began to flow, and a channel a hundred feet wide appeared.
The two ships sailed toward the depths of the black ocean.
"That God Yu is the god of the Earthly Evil Ghost City. Like the six-armed divine python, he has been practicing for more than 100,000 years and is about to survive the Yuanhui Tribulation." Wu Yue said.
About two hours later, the fog on the water turned dark red, and at the same time, gradually became lighter, and you could see farther away.
A land made of piled bones appeared.
Mud is rotten flesh and blood.
Stones are white bones of various shapes.
This land is also vast, and there is a kind of dark red tree growing on it. The tree trunk is as thick as a millstone, a hundred feet high, and bears fruits in the shape of human heads.
In addition to the six-armed divine python and God Yu, there are also some false gods and great sages who ride holy ships and appear at the edge of the land.
There are as many as hundreds of ships, large and small.
They all kowtowed and said: "I respectfully greet Emperor Wuji!"
Hearing the word "Wuji", Zhang Ruochen suddenly had a headache. This title
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Deep in the land, a deep voice sounded: "Dedicate your harvest in turn! If you provide enough cultivation resources, I will personally improve his cultivation for him."
"What a loud tone. Can you improve your cultivation level? Does he think he is practicing the Wuji Divine Way?" Zhang Ruochen said.
Wuyue Qiao smiled brightly: "Emperor Wuji is not an unknown person, but one of the two sages in the early days of Taoism during the Ming Dynasty, when the Three Ways came to prominence. That era was too long ago, and I have read 800 million volumes of books. The ancient and modern official and unofficial histories of all ethnic groups throughout the night only know this name."
"Can Minggu's remnant soul survive to this day?"
Zhang Ruochen was surprised.
Wu Yue said: "What is there to be surprised about? The flowers in Ming Gu are still blooming to this day."
During the ancient times, Qi practitioners were the mainstream of cultivation.
Those sages of the Three Paths were able to develop new methods of cultivation that continue to this day. Can you imagine what amazing people they are?
It is really deplorable that the two Taoist sages of the past have now been reduced to hiding in forbidden areas and driving a group of demons and monsters to find cultivation resources for themselves.
So what if the previous life was glorious?
The new life has a new way of living.
God Yu stood up first, looked into the depths of the land, and raised his voice: "Report to the Emperor that I have captured the goddess in the Palace of Death."
God Yu¡¯s mind moved, and with a crash, a ghost energy turned into a chain, dragging out a piece of ice several meters high, and suspended it above the ship.
Mu Lingxi was frozen in the center of the ice, with a beautiful figure and fell into a deep sleep.
There were exclamations all around.
"Is she really the Goddess of Death? Legend has it that Fengtian was able to achieve nirvana because her body was used as a shell. She can be said to be the Heavenly Mother."
"I heard that if you kill her, Fengtian will also be severely injured."
"Why kill her? If you master her, you can check and balance Fengtian. This is her greatest value."
"God Yu has made great achievements!"
"Fengtian is too arrogant. Thousands of years ago, she announced to the world that she would kill all the ancient strong men, bring order to the chaos, and reorganize the order of destiny. When the emperor recovers his cultivation to its peak, she will know what price she will pay!"
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The monks present all cast envious glances at God Yu.
The six-armed python was jealous, knowing that God Yu would have a great opportunity.
For gods like them with limited potential in the Heaven-Building Realm, it is not a small opportunity to get the guidance of a great god, let alone the guidance of a god king or a god.
And who is Emperor Wuji?
That is an existence that far surpasses the God King and God. Even if only the remnant soul is left, it still has the ability to reach the sky that they cannot imagine.
Emperor Wuji's voice floated out: "Very good! I can use the forbidden method to improve your cultivation level to the point where you can withstand the first Genkai level. However, this will damage your potential. Even if you survive to the third level, After two yuan meetings, your cultivation will not be able to make any progress. Are you willing?"
"Being able to live one more Yuan Hui is already a gift from the Emperor."
God Yu bowed deeply.
"Work faithfully for me. As long as my cultivation reaches its peak, it won't be difficult to help you live another Yuan Hui." Emperor Wuji's voice sounded.
Zhang Ruochen hid his anger in his heart, and finally knew why Fengtian had been hiding Mu Lingxi's whereabouts.
It turns out that over the years, sheAfter escaping from the depths of the Corpse Continent, he was immediately overjoyed when he saw the Blood Leaf Wutong and said: "Lord Blood Leaf, he is not a remnant soul. He found his body that was buried here. In a thousand years, his cultivation level has recovered to It¡¯s quite scary. No, it should be more than a thousand years!¡±
The position of one of the Nine Chi God King¡¯s necks has a very strange fracture.
It doesn¡¯t look like it was chopped off, but it looks like it was bitten off by some kind of creature, and the head was swallowed directly!
"This is my territory, any trespassers will die."
Deep in the Corpse Continent, a handprint came out, getting closer and closer, enveloping the Nine Chi God King and the Blood Leaf Wutong below.
¡°Bang bang!¡±
All the holy monks on the ship exploded into blood mist.
Blood Leaf Wutong groaned, raised his right arm, and waved it out.
The arm turned into a blood-red sycamore branch, and countless death rules flowed among the branches and leaves, colliding with the slapped handprints.
"Boom!"
The water surface of the sea exploded, and the space shook violently.
On the periphery of the Corpse Continent, countless ground cracks appeared, each one thousands of miles long.
The blood-leaf sycamore flew up from the blue boat, boarded the Bone Continent, and walked straight into the depths. Her legs turned into dense tree roots, which took root deep into the ground and spread thousands of miles away.
The God King Jiu Chi knew how powerful the Blood Leaf Wutong was, so he rolled his eyes and did not leave in a hurry. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com