These black lights seemed slow, but were as fast as lightning. Du Jun didn't care about the large black light whistling behind him. When the divine tree was about to float by, he took a step forward and sacrificed the six paths to imprison them!

Who would have thought that the divine wood would break the six paths with movement, not "shaking", but rather the destruction! For a moment, Du Jun used all the means to defeat the divine wood one by one. In the end, he sacrificed yin and yang, and used the yin and yang energy to imprison the divine wood for half a breath! []

Taking advantage of this, Du Jun gritted his teeth and stepped on it. The moment he stepped onto the sacred wood, the black wood, which was about twelve, suddenly shone sharply, and it turned away with Du Jun. The speed was so fast that it was terrifying!

"Is this a Taoist treasure?" Du Jun lowered his head and looked, but saw black light winding for miles. In each black light, there was a magic weapon that he had never seen before!

Behind him, Kun Peng was stunned and gradually became ecstatic. His body was trembling. He roared wildly: "It's the Immortal Trace Mirage, it's the Immortal Trace Mirage!" During his words, he glanced at Du Jun, but saw Du Jun riding the divine wood, following the black light, walking in the opposite direction. His eyes couldn't help but condense, and he wanted to chase him, but his eyes fell greedily on the large black light!

After hesitating for a moment, he gave up Du Jun, drove the big sword, dived towards a large area of ​​black light, aimed at one, and used all the means to quickly put it away, and then the second one!

When he put away the magic weapon in the third black light, the chaos seemed to be still. Then, a large area of ​​black light flashed and swayed, like a light that was about to be extinguished.

In front, Du Jun's escape was also suffocated. The black wood under his feet was almost about to disappear, as if a palm was poked out from the darkness and pulling the black wood under his feet!

"Town!" Du Jun sacrificed a large seal, set up a formation in the sky, and immediately sacrificed life and death. The fantasy sprinkled two big swords and sprinkled the sword energy in the sky, as if he wanted to cut off the power.

He even made a defiance of the way, trying to go against the trend and pull the black wood back!

"How could this happen? Don't disappear!" Kun Peng suddenly screamed a few times, but there were three treasures he had put away. Two of them were broken, and only one of them was covered by him with his supreme magical power to prevent it from disappearing!

Just as the two of them tried to leave the treasure, the other black lights in the chaos disappeared, and the whole chaos immediately became quiet. After a while, Wen Kunpeng suddenly screamed in horror: "It's an illusion of the Nether Immortal!"

A pair of people came slowly from the direction where the black light came, silently. The chaos everywhere they went scattered, revealing the pitch-black nothingness. In front of them were hundreds of soldiers, expressionless, holding long spears in their hands, full of murderous aura!

After the soldiers, there were a group of maids. Although they were maids, they all had beautiful faces and postures, but they seemed to have a sense of vitality and agility on their bodies. They were holding a wooden plate in their hands, and there were some spiritual fruits on them!

Later, there was a 100-foot cart, pitch black and unknown with the material. The sword marks on it were very conspicuous, exuding a solemn atmosphere. In front of the car, three black dragons were locked on the cart with iron chains as thick as arms, and they pulled the cart slowly!

Finally, there were another group of soldiers, as if they were from the underworld, all with indifferent expressions and their eyes were dull. These people came quietly as if they had not seen Du Jun and the other two, but the evil spirit was terrifying.

Suddenly, Du Jun seemed to see two soldiers turning their heads and looking at him. This glance alone made his heart tremble. After looking at the next look, he couldn't help but be shocked. The two soldiers actually left the team and walked towards him step by step!

As the soldiers came, the long spear in his hand gradually remained flat and pointed directly at Du Jun. At that moment, it seemed as if a demon from all ages was coming to his face!

"Go away, Du Jun quickly give me the Luoshu River Tu. Being targeted by the Nether Immortal Armor, you can't escape even if you have the best cultivation level!" Kun Peng suddenly shouted and rushed towards Du Jun with a big sword, but at this moment, he still couldn't give up on the Luoshu River Tu!

Regardless of whether Kunpeng intimidated Du Jun or not, when the two soldiers walked towards Du Jun, Du Jun could not even feel a little rebellious in his heart, as if he was facing the battle of the way of heaven at this moment!

He felt awe-inspiring in his heart and was about to escape with the divine wood. However, he did not expect that the two soldiers reached out and grabbed the divine wood under his feet. The divine wood actually stopped in the air. If Du Jun had not suppressed it tightly, he would have been in the hands of the soldiers!

"What's going on?" Du Jun's face was cold. Even though he had no intention of fighting in his heart, he turned around and wanted to fight desperately!

A soldier suddenly stepped forward, smashed the long spear in his hand, and easily smashed the fantasy general out. Then a spear hit him, surging the evil spirit. Du Jun was shocked and appeared in six paths, but he did not expect that he was broken by the casual blow of the soldier. Even if he used Luoshu handprints, he could not shake the soldier and only let him take a step back!

Seeing this, Kun Peng, who had escaped, stopped the sword and avoided it from afar. He did not dare to approach the team of the Nether Immortals. He shouted: "The Luoshu River Map is the treasure of heaven and earth. Do you want to be a burial for you?"

But at this moment, Du Jun had no time to answer him. The soldiers and armor were defeated by two methods, and a thunderous blow came, as if he had lost his patience!

Du Jun wanted to retreat, but found that he was locked under the long spear. He was shocked. This was just an ordinary soldier in the entire Immortal team of more than a thousand people, and he had such power. If the figure in the big cart appeared, Du Jun dared not think about it anymore. At this moment, he finally understood why Bodhidharma said that a Chinese state was too small after all!

Seeing that the long spear was about to hit him, I am afraid that even if he had the power to transform the soul, his decisiveness could destroy him into the cycle of reincarnation, and even smashed the soul and the marks in the dark!

During the crisis, a white light suddenly pierced the void between Du Jun’s eyebrows, silently, but the power was surging. The white light shrouded in a radius of thousands of feet. Chaos retreated, and the two soldiers and armors melted silently, turning into a ray of smoke and sank into the cart!

"Bone Ni! It seems that Bone Ni has the ability to restrain this weapon!" Du Jun said in his heart, and raised his eyes to see that as soon as the two weapons died, the entire Immortal team suddenly stopped. All the weapons turned their heads coldly, and their dark eyes looked at him indifferently!

"It's over! Du Jun, you have caused a huge disaster!" Kun Peng immediately retreated when he saw this, but he didn't dare to leave a moment of breath. He looked terrified, as if he had seen something terrible!

"Bang!" A sound was like a sound from an extremely distant distance, coming from the cart, vaguely but clear, as if there was something in the cart that was about to take off!

Du Jun's eyes shrank and he was about to leave, but at this moment, hundreds of soldiers stepped out and disappeared. When they appeared, they had already surrounded him!

There was another "bang" sound in the cart, accompanied by a harsh and harsh scratching sound, like a fingernail grabbing on bronze. In a short while, the whole cart began to vibrate, and an inexplicable strange sound came out!

Hundreds of soldiers surrounded Du Jun, but did not attack, but just looked at Du Jun with an expressionless face. In the distance, Kun Peng's body suddenly became firm, as if he was being held tightly by an invisible palm!

He shouted, "It's not me, I don't care about my business!" In his words, he knelt down at the cart without hesitation, his body was like a sieve. His eyes didn't dare to look at the cart, as if the things in the cart would make him live a long life!

Things became more and more mysterious and strange, and even Du Jun felt a faint premonition in his heart. Suddenly, a tearing sound came from the cart. Looking at the sound, he saw a strange palm poking out of the cart!

The claws are slender, as thick as ordinary people's thumbs, but there is a half-foot palm on it. On the shriveled skin, there are even thin green hairs growing. The blood-colored nails that are long are like five sharp swords!

In the distance, a bloody fog floated silently. When he saw the thick fog, Kun Peng's body twitched immediately and collapsed on the sword. He looked at the endless blood mist in horror, moaning: "How could this happen? The Immortal Mirage, the Nether Fairy parade, and now the blood fog is surging!"

"How is this possible? Others never saw this kind of vision in their lives, and now they all appear!" He paused on the long sword, his expression depressed, as if the blood mist floating away took away all his strength. Suddenly, he glared and said, "Is it related to the Luoshu River Map?"

"Du Jun, quickly throw away the Luoshu River Map. These strange phenomena are likely to be triggered by the Luoshu River Map!" He felt as if he felt that these words were not important and hissed: "As soon as the things in the big cart come out, it may cause harm to the entire ancient Chinese state. Even the little Jiuzhou in your hometown will not be spared!"

"There is also this fog. For tens of thousands of years, many powerful people from the ancient Chinese state have entered it, but they have disappeared in the end!" At the end of the words, they were almost begging, which shows the horror in Kunpeng's heart at this moment!

Du Jun's eyes flashed, and he was about to speak, but another "bang" sound came from the cart. He raised his eyes and saw another arm stretching out from the cart, blood red, and it was dissatisfied with red hair. This arm was very thick!

"The flag of the formation! The blood-red arms of the illusory human figure! Could it be that the thing in this cart is the master whom the ghost general begged to me to rescue me?" Du Jun's heart moved, his eyes froze, and he said, "No, the blood-colored arms extended by this cart clearly do not have a trace of the aura of the flag. If he was really the master of the ghost general, he would be restless when he came to the flag of the formation!"

"So, why is this arm so similar to that illusory figure? What kind of existence is the illusory figure? Is it just a spirit of weapon? Or is it the master in the mouth of the ghost general?"

One of the two arms was slender and the other was thick, and it was extremely difficult to imagine these two arms as one. However, the blood-colored arm immediately made Kun Peng's body tremble and shouted: "The legend is actually true, there is really this blood-colored arm!"

There was still a bang in the cart, and there was a faint strange roar. Suddenly, Du Jun's eyes flashed at the cart, as if something had come out of the cart. When he looked at it again, he didn't expect that the fog had already filled up, covering him and the cart!

In the fog, he could not see a foot away. In an instant, Kun Peng's screams came from his ears. I think that his speed was not as fast as the fog, and he was also shrouded in the fog.

Du Jun stood silently, and suddenly, a strange laugh came from the direction where the cart was. The fog was stirring, as if some creature was walking in it. Listening to the sound of footsteps, the creature was slowly coming towards him!

In an instant, Du Jun's heart was raised, and cold sweat suddenly remained. He wanted to escape. The blood mist in the sky suddenly moved, like a tide receding, and retreated quickly. Du Jun wanted to break out, but was shocked to find that he seemed to be fixed in the fog, unable to move, and could only fade with the blood mist!
Chapter completed!