In the past few days, many cultivators have become accustomed to continuous violent sounds, but this time the impact has reached a higher level. Two powerful auras collided. Originally, they thought it would last for a long time, but it ended in just a few breaths.

During the battle, the aura entrenched on the top of Qingxuanmen's mountaintop has disappeared. In the end, Qingxuanmen is the winner.

The pair of thighs were extremely depressed at this time. I didn't expect that they would suffer a big loss as soon as they came out. They would be defeated by a person from the late Yuan Dynasty. This was simply a shame. If the body was intact, he could kill the opponent with just one breath.

His thighs stood up straight. Under this shattered mountain range, a group of people were running away in panic and screaming, and this sound made him extremely unhappy. What he hated most in life was noise, and now he

Having just been defeated, he was not even angry at all. He raised his foot and stepped on those weak, ant-like auras.

In the eyes of mortals, this blow was like the sky falling and the earth collapsing into the end of the world. Tens of thousands of people were crushed into dust in one breath.

There was a sudden silence, and my thighs enjoyed this moment of peace while trying to repair the wounds on their feet.

However, there are always discordant voices. Maybe someone can't stand it anymore, and there is a burst of cynicism. It's really shameful that a dignified immortal cultivator would take out his anger on a mortal and practice for thousands of years in vain!

The voice was so clear and clear that it penetrated directly into the thigh. It was difficult for it to pretend not to hear it. It felt embarrassed at first, and then it was unconcealable anger. Although it knew that the other party was not weak, it seemed that anyone could blame it now.

Now? There was a roar from the sky, and if you have the ability, come out and make gestures! It doesn't believe in evil anymore. Is it possible that there will be another late Yuan King?

There was a moment of calm in the air, and then a cold laughter came. He couldn't tell the direction of the sound at all, so he could only prepare for defense at any time.

Before it could wait too long, a huge wave-like momentum came from above, and a huge black shadow instantly enveloped the land. Along with a howling wind, countless sand and dust flew up into the sky.

"Woo..." After the roaring wind, Thigh finally discovered the black shadow above him. However, it was only a few dozen feet away from him at this time. There was no way to avoid it. The huge black shadow hit it head-on.

The force of the impact exceeded its expectations. The opponent's aura was at most the middle stage of King Yuan. Is he already so weak? His thigh kept falling, but the black shadow continued to press down, as if he wouldn't kill it.

Never give up!

I don't know how deep I fell before the impact force dissipated. However, my thighs became angry. As soon as I stepped on my right foot, the demonic energy surged, and it knocked out the giant object in the sky.

If Lin Su were here, he would definitely be able to recognize what this artifact is. The whole body is shrouded in black mist, and coupled with the little girl's laughter, except for the demon refining pot, there is no other artifact!

She hated this kind of people the most in her life. She had finished handling some minor matters and was planning to go to the Beiming Forbidden Land when she met this guy halfway. She immediately wanted to teach it a lesson. Of course, she was also a little surprised by these strange thighs.

, only a quarter of the body, but the defensive power is completely equivalent to the level of the late Yuan King, but the attack power is a bit worse.

"Where is the monster? Huh, it turns out to be a magic weapon that can survive tribulations. No wonder you dare to be so rampant!" Thigh was stunned for a moment, but then he didn't take it seriously. A magic weapon that can survive tribulations is not a big deal.

Of course, the little girl didn't talk nonsense to him. You will know who is stronger and who is weaker. Just black smoke can solve it. She doesn't look down on the thighs without the body at all. It can be consumed to death. It's really not good.

I know where this courage comes from.

"Damn it!" Seeing the black smoke surrounding itself and being trapped without attacking, it understood the opponent's tactics and immediately stepped on it, trying to quickly escape from the black smoke.

"Why are you running away? Why don't you come to my pot and be refined by me?" The voice instantly became ghastly, and along with the weird laughter, the black mist suddenly spread for hundreds of miles, and this time she began to devour the pair.

Thighs should be able to increase your cultivation a lot.

The tiger fell to Pingyang and was bullied by the dog. At this time, it understood the meaning of this sentence, but when it was down and down, there were always generous people to save it. A demonic aura flew in the distance, looking like a fifth-level demonic beast, and its cultivation level

He is about to break through the sixth level, but this still cannot catch the eye of the little girl.

"Oh, you actually bought one and got one free. Now we can refining together and have a better chance of going to the Beiming Forbidden Land!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the cauldron of the demon refining pot opened instantly, and a crazy suction force spread in all directions. The space at the mouth of the pot was slightly distorted, and countless creatures on the ground were rolled up, but were crushed before they could get close.

The demon god roared angrily, and a powerful lightning strike came out of its mouth, instantly hitting the body of the demon refining pot. However, such a thick lightning instantly disappeared. After several consecutive lightning strikes, the huge demon refining pot was a little bit smaller.

Nothing happened, not even a scratch.

And it quickly rotated the body, forming a giant vortex. The thighs and the demon god gradually slid towards the pot in the vortex, and sometimes bursts of black mist floated up. It was the resentment of the dead monsters trying to escape from the demon refining pot.

It's a pity that no matter what you do, it's all in vain.

No matter how hard the thighs struggled with the demon god, it was all in vain. In just half a stick of incense, there were only roars echoing in the air, and a little girl with a smile on her face, jumping and walking towards the north.

But every time she jumped, the distance was several miles.

Twenty thousand miles north of Qingxuan Gate is the Poison Valley. Ten thousand miles further north of the Poison Valley is the legendary Ghost Realm, which is basically a restricted area for ordinary mortals. And further north for more than ten thousand miles is the Hidden Land.

The Immortal Gate is located, and to the north of the Hidden Immortal Gate is the ferocious and unpredictable Beiming Forbidden Land.

Coming out of the Poison Valley, the scene in front of you can explain everything. There is no grass at all. Occasionally, there are a few strange things flying or crawling across. The ground is also very thirsty. Even the breeze is like a murderous knife, full of Xiao.

Killing spirit.

After flying for who knows how long, Lin Su grabbed it with his big hand, and the two figures in the air suddenly fell to the ground and made an ouch sound. This made the shop owner and Fan Ji stunned for a moment. They had already discovered that these two people were following them, but

The opponent's figure is very strange, constantly changing his position.

"One of our own!" Lin Su told them not to worry. The two people in front of them were Black and White who were hiding outside the Poison Valley. Although the former was reluctant to admit these two idiots, he still reluctantly regarded them as his own.

"Talk to your own people!" the man in black said angrily.

"Sir, are you going to the ghost land?" The man in white also asked in agreement.

"I'm just passing by, what? Do I need to report to you in advance?"

Lin Su stepped forward, and the black and white men immediately took a few steps back. In their eyes, the former looked extremely scary, and he also had a terrifying demonic aura about him.

"Sir, what you said, we are here to tell you, be careful of the Five Ghosts..." Then he said a bunch of names, which made Lin Su frown slightly, he was just passing by, what's the point of remembering these?

use?

"You two are very familiar with the Ghost Realm!" Lin Su said calmly.

"To be honest, sir, we were born in the Ghost Realm when we were young, and we only came out as teenagers. It's normal for us to be familiar with each other." The man in white said with a smile.

"Okay, you two should retreat first. I'll come back to you if anything happens!" Lin Su waved his hands calmly, and the black and white figures flashed and disappeared in an instant. It was obvious that their cultivation had improved a lot.

Lin Su was too lazy to explain, and the two shop owners didn't want to ask more questions. They could roughly guess it, and it would be boring to talk too much.

The three of them did not delay for too long, and flew north at almost the fastest speed. They stopped when they had less than a thousand miles left. The weather in front of them suddenly became dark, and behind them was the blue sky and white sun. Here was

A huge contrast is formed, as if the sun's disc cannot shine through.

Not only that, there was thick smoke billowing in the distance, but there was also a glimmer of light. As we went deeper, the wind roared louder, as if unwilling to stop, and the evil atmosphere became stronger and stronger.

"We should be arriving at the Ghost Realm soon." Fan Ji frowned and muttered.

"I'm not familiar with the ghost realm," the boss stared around cautiously, holding the strings in his hand, ready to attack at any time.

"I only know a little bit about it. It is said that this is the place where ordinary mortals arrive after death, but there is no basis for it." Fan Ji shook her head.

Lin Su didn't know whether these were true, but he knew that there was an old man not far away who was staring at the three of him. His figure was very unreal, and he stood out in the thick smoke. It was probably not a good thing.

"Young man, the road ahead is difficult. There is no way to go back and forth..." As expected, this phantom appeared in front of the three of them without any warning, but the key point was that no one saw his cultivation level, and there was no trace of his body.

There is no vitality fluctuation, but it is certain that he has no physical body.

"Old man, we are just passing by!" the shop owner said calmly.

The other party shook his head and said, "There is no road ahead for you to pass by. That is where the undead go. The strangers should retreat."

Of course, Lin Su ignored this sentence and passed through the shadow in a flash. When he blocked it again, a ball of vitality was thrown at him, but it did not cause any harm to him.

"Are you a spirit soul?" Lin Su asked indifferently.

"Yes and no, I know you are cultivators of immortality, but it is dangerous to go there, because cultivators of immortality are not welcome there." After he said that, he stopped blocking him and walked back to where he came from, without revealing anything.

identity.

This is not surprising to Mr. Gou. Immortal cultivators are meant to change their destiny against the will of heaven, challenge the way of heaven and ultimately become immortal. If the ghost realm is responsible for controlling the life and death of mortals, then how can it condone the existence of immortal cultivators? It’s just that such a thing can exist here.

After a long time, he was not wiped out by the immortal cultivators, so he obviously had a certain level of strength.

Lin Su shook his head. He had no choice. Even if there was a sea of ​​fire and hell ahead, he had to get through it!
Chapter completed!