On the banks of the River of Death, Zhang Chunyi and Wumian watched the Red Ghost King land on the shore and watched its figure walk towards the depths of the black wasteland.

"The brain is a good thing, but sometimes it's good if you don't."

Looking at the Red Ghost King who easily passed the River of Death, Wumian shook his head. Although the Red Ghost King developed some wisdom, he still made judgments based on his instinct. He didn't know what resentment was. For it, the River of Death was

It's really just an ordinary river, with water that is nowhere to be done, and you can trample on it at will without any danger.

"What this river appears here is the wise creatures rather than these ghosts without much intelligence."

Further verified the magic of the Wushen River, Zhang Chunyi expressed his opinion.

"I have to go over and take a look when I come here. Compared to the gray and white wasteland, there are probably more fortunes in the black wasteland, and I also want to know what is here."

"Wu Sleeping, next you wait on the shore first. I'll try it once. Once something is wrong, you can immediately pull me out."

Looking at Wumian, Zhang Chunyi made his decision.

Hearing this, he glanced at Zhang Chunyi, Wumian nodded, his lazy aura then subsided, his expression turned solemn, and he was ready to burst out with all his strength at any time.

Seeing this scene, no longer hesitated, Zhang Chunyi walked into the river of vain with a few monsters.

There is a certain near-rule force on the River of Death. Any creature who wants to cross the river can only walk over and cannot fly.

The calm water splashed, and at first, I didn't realize it, but the more I walked, I felt the heaviness of myself, as if I was carrying a mountain. The river surface of a hundred meters wide actually gave Zhang Chun a feeling that he could not reach the end.

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"This river of death is really strange. Its power is directly aimed at the heart of the people. I have lived a smooth life and I have no great grudges. But there is still a feeling of resentment. This is almost an instinct of sentient beings.

The River of Death will guide and amplify this power."

With bloodshot in his eyes, he lowered his head, Zhang Chunyi saw pale palms stretching out from underwater. They kept pulling him, trying to drag him into the bottom of the river together.

"The main factor in wanting to overcome the River of Death is that your heart has no direct connection with the strength of your cultivation. Even if your cultivation is strong, it is difficult to get through this river as long as you have resentment in your heart."

It was clear in my heart that Zhang Chunyi took another step forward, but when he walked into the middle of the river, Zhang Chunyi stopped. It was not that he could continue to move forward, but that his monsters could not hold on, especially Liu.

His ears, his eyes were blood red, and his whole body emitted a violent aura, and he had already shown a tendency to go wild.

As sentient beings, the intellectual intelligence of powerful monsters is no less than that of humans, and they are also involved in the River of Death.

"Has the hatred in my heart been completely aroused?"

Looking at Liu Er, who was surrounded by strands of hatred like a substance, Zhang Chun frowned slightly, and he knew that Liu Er's heart was about to be lost.

Compared with it, the state of red clouds, black mountains and red smoke is much better. One is like a child in his heart. He looks at everything from a good perspective and looks at the world with a beautiful look. The other is like a steady mind.

With strong self-control, there is also the most central and peaceful way, and he has already seen the way of Wuji.

However, even so, it is difficult for them to survive the river of vain with their own strength. The seeds of resentment have taken root and sprouted in their hearts. It is only a matter of time before they grow. Only Wusheng is still pure, and there is no hatred in their bodies.

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The clear river of death is like a mirror, which reflects everyone's heart and then magnifies a little dust.

"If the root cause is not eliminated, even if Liu Er uses the method of refining weapons to temper his mind over the years, it will still be rare to be perfect."

Thinking of Liu Er in the past, Zhang Chunyi had many thoughts in his mind. Before he transformed into a demon again, Liu Er's demon bone was destroyed, which was also the hatred that was always difficult to quench in his heart.

"No life."

No longer hesitated, Zhang Chun issued the order.

Feeling Zhang Chunyi's will, the clear sound of the sword resounded through the void, Wusheng slashed the sword. At this moment, Liu Er, Red Cloud, Chi Yan, Black Mountain, Zhang Chunyi's resentment was temporarily cut off, and

This is also one of the fundamental reasons why Zhang Chunyi dared to go down the river even though he knew that there was something strange about the river.

Regaining peace, feeling relieved, and his steps were unprecedentedly brisk. With the lifeless wisdom sword, Zhang Chunyi and several monsters successfully passed the river of vain.

Not long after, with Zhang Chunyi's support, Wumian successfully survived the River of Death.

Following the traces of the red ghost, everyone continued to move forward, but after walking a distance, the breath of Black Mountain suddenly changed.

Roaring, a low roar was made in his throat, looking into the distance, a fierce look flashed in Black Mountain's eyes.

"The connection between the Red Ghost King and you was broken, and it was killed by other beings?"

After receiving feedback from Montenegro and understanding what was going on, Zhang Chunyi's expression changed slightly.

According to Heishan, everything was normal before, but the Red Ghost King was killed just now, without even struggling.

It is true that the Red Ghost King's spiritual intelligence is flawed, but its power is real. If you want to kill it instantly, you either master some extremely restrained magical power or have absolute strength to suppress it.

If you want to meet the second requirement, you must at least be a superior demon king, and you must also attack and take action.

"The gray and white wasteland is a coupe, and many ghosts and monsters fight in it, and eventually gave birth to ghosts that are comparable to the demon king. Could it be that this black wasteland is also a coupe, but the beasts inside are even more powerful, and the starting point is the ghost king

Is it?"

"The gray and white wasteland gave birth to the Ghost King, so what will this black wasteland give birth to? Or is it a true innate creature comparable to an immortal?"

Thinking about the Yinmingtian ghost monster that contained some innate soul energy, Zhang Chunyi felt quite heavy in his heart.

And just as Zhang Chunyi fell into deep thought, he noticed something and felt uneasy. Hongyun seemed very restless.

Hey, his face was solemn, expressing something, Hongyun interrupted Zhang Chunyi's thinking.

"Did you feel danger? Are you feeling uneasy after you set foot on this land?"

After understanding Hongyun's meaning, Zhang Chunyi frowned. Although it seemed to be a premonition of no reason, Zhang Chunyi would not ignore it because of this.

"Let's go, let's leave here first."

His eyes swept across the calm surroundings, without much hesitation, Zhang Chunyi made a decision. At this moment, six ears trembled, and Liu Er noticed something, and suddenly locked his eyes on a void not far away.

The next moment, the void was shattering, and the wind was howling, like a real dragon roaring, and a scattered white wind swept out from it, and its momentum was surging, like a huge wave, sweeping across the heaven and earth, swallowing everything.

Seeing such a scene, Zhang Chunyi's expression suddenly sank.
Chapter completed!