The current Fubo City is not stable. It was found that a total of 1,729 out-of-domain demons have opened territory. Although they are in a scattered state, they are very strong and it is difficult to eradicate them without gathering masters.

Since it is currently in the year of black fog, all towns and villages have closed their doors and lived a hard life, so they are not interested in demons outside the territory.

In this environment, many people even hope that monsters outside the territory will live near towns.

What kind of mentality is this? Because compared with those giants, the robbers who cut off the fire and robbed the house are even more terrifying.

You can often hear rumors of cannibalism. No one is more relaxed than anyone else these days. They are gritting their teeth and enduring hard. If one day the demons outside the domain break into the city, maybe they will be relieved if they close their eyes...

To this day, within the pressure range of Fubo City, the order can only reach one-third of the territory, and the other two-thirds of the territory are controlled by Yuanquan Town, Feitian City, Jukun Gang and extraterritorial demons.

At present, the three provinces of Donghai, Dongze and Dongwu are completely in a state of division. Even those areas that still follow the rule of Fubo City, the orders will be discounted if they are conveyed. Therefore, the foundation of ruling is gradually disintegrating, which is the result that Zhao Lingchuan least wants to see.

It is precisely because of the mess that the Zhao family in Fubo City has reduced the difficulty of factional struggles and pushed Zhao Lingchuan, who has always been lucky, to the front desk.

Zhou Lie walked along the way and lamented the sufferings of the people. Every time he went to a town, a large number of dark ripples flocked to him.

They are curses, resentments, regrets, and anger left by the tragic deaths, all called the dark consciousness, and are blocked by the underworld's blue pattern, forming layers of illusions, like hell soaked in dirty blood.

Zhou Lie was not in a hurry to rush, he had to face the mess now.

Qingxuan Ziji is the foundation of the dual cultivation of nature and life. When the body transforms into Buzhou Mountain, it organizes the exercises and establishes a circular cultivation route of strengthening the body with blood, collecting fire with body, and forging the gods with fire. Later, after the fire-refining hammer, it consolidates the foundation and pushes the exercises to the fourth-level high-level high-level high-level high-level high-level high-level high-level high-level high-level high-level high-level high-level high-level high-level high-level high-level high-level high-level low-level Shao Yong played a scattered exercise after turning black.

It's scattered! It's really scattered!

Qingxuan Ziji's extreme skills cannot find any traces of cultivation in the body, and Zhou Lie's current real level is at the lowest level of the fourth level.

This was the result of the strong support of the two ancestors of Ying Zheng and Shao Yong. If it weren't for the Double Ancestors, he would have fallen to the fifth grade.

Years of his skills have been wasted. Faced with such a situation, Zhou Lie must find another way to recover, otherwise he, the Demon Lord, will soon become lost in the public.

What should I do?

To untie the bell, Zhou Lie and Shao Yong jointly decided: "Old ancestor, this is your own scattered work, and you have to help me make up for it no matter how you do it."

Shao Yong laughed: "There is a Tao that does not break or stand. Although the Qingxuan and Zi Extreme Technique has disappeared, it has existed after all. Your qi, blood, physique, and spirit have benefited a lot. Now it is restored to a piece of uncensored jade. First imprint an oracle bone inscription to consolidate the energy, and then think about it and restore it."

"Oh?" Zhou Lie came to his spirit: "Now that we have mastered the original text of the Five Apes. Has the ancestor seen the mystery of the magic god pattern? Otherwise, he would never have proposed a whole oracle bone inscription."

"Hahaha! Those who know are not difficult, and those who are difficult cannot. But you have to endure the pain. I have to use the tip of the universe as a sword pen until it penetrates the essence of the divine essence. You can read all your skills and careers. As for the oracle bone inscriptions that were imprinted in the past, they can be changed if they cannot be changed, and if they are abandoned, they are in line with the current situation."

"Okay! What about using ink? If you want the oracle bone inscriptions to keep them alive, you need extremely high-end materials to make ink so that the oracle bone inscriptions can solidify them. But there are so many things on me, and I really can't think of what to use to ink!"

"Simple, adapt to the situation, teach according to the aptitude, fully tap your own potential, and use everything around you well are the foundation for our self-reliance in the world. You see, you use obsession to establish your mind for the heaven and earth, establish your life for the people, and bring the vast dark and residual consciousness to the sea of ​​smoke. What a huge force! Just using them to surround yourself as poisonous fog, the utilization efficiency is too low. Let me write the ancient battlefield articles to pay tribute to those heroes who have died on the battlefield since ancient times. Their courage is worthy of praise, and their spirit is worthy of continuation. This oracle bone inscription will give you stronger power as a carrier."

Shao Yong said as he stepped out, stepped on the magic step, held the cosmic edge in his hand, and carved it around Zhou Lie's body.

"It's vast, the sand is vast, and there's no one to see."

"The river is lingering, and the mountains are in dispute."

"The sun is sad and sad."

"The grass is broken and withered, and it is as cold as frost."

"Birds cannot fly down, and beasts will die."

At this moment, the world was gloomy and a strong wind blew, as if a golden sword and an iron horse came into a dream. A large army was moving forward, and Shao Yong continued to engrave the seal!

The pavilion leader told Yu, "This ancient battlefield is always overthrowing the three armies and overthrowing the three armies..."

"Click..."

Thunder and lightning appeared in the sky, reflecting figures. Ancient battlefields really appeared, corpses were everywhere, arrows were flying like flying, shouting and killing to the sky.

"It is often the ghosts cry, and the sky is cloudy."

"How sad! Is Qin and Han? Are you going to be modern? I heard that Qi and Wei were garrisoned, and Jing and Han recruited them."

"Running thousands of miles, exposed for years."

"The sand grass is shepherded in the morning, and the river is ice cruised in the night."

"The land is vast and the sky is long, and I don't know the way back."

"Who can you bear to be with your sharp blade?"

Shao Yong tried his best to consume a lot of his mind and carved ancient words on Zhou Lie. After each word was formed, it seemed to come alive, like a tender bud stretching its waist, growing rapidly with the ups and downs, turning into an indescribable shadow.

As the words spread, the influx of darkness created ripples, and many figures emerged from a distance, and then turned into a slight light to float forward. They seemed to be recognized and were not blocked by the underworld Jialan pattern.

"I feel sad about my mind and I see it when I'm asleep."

"Budian pours his cup and cries to the end of the world."

"Heaven and earth are sad, and plants are sad."

"If you don't come, your soul will be helpless."

"There will be a bad year and people will be displaced."

"Ahhhhh! How can I be determined when I am? After all, what can I do? I will defend the four barbarians, and guard the four barbarians..."

"Woooooooo..." The sound of wind and rain gathered together, and the article on hanging the ancient battlefield was finally completed. Zhou Lie felt that he had been baptized, as if he had participated in thousands of battles. All the experience of fighting flowed into his heart, turning into a torrent and breaking through one obstacle after another. He had a majestic momentum that even though he had gone thousands of people, his spiritual tolerance, random reaction ability, and temporary judgment ability soared rapidly.

Suddenly, Zhou Lie felt that he was standing in the center of a large army, and the heroic spirits who had died for thousands of years were with him.
Chapter completed!