Li Tu was desperate, exhausted and almost exhausted. He could not sense the inheritance of the divine power in his body at all. This was impossible. Once the divine power was cut off, it meant that the person who inherited it had died.
Eternal depravity and falling into the eternal abyss, according to common sense, he is dead and turned into ashes, unable to survive at all. So, is he a human or a ghost now? The throbbing in his hands is still there, and he relies on
A scimitar pulled down fifteen divine generals. It was simply unbelievable. In this battle, although the divine city achieved its goal, it was a pity that its vitality was severely damaged. All the heroes from outside the world can fight and fight. The divine generals
Falling like rain, and the most terrifying thing is that thousands of the Incense God's Sons all died under his scimitar. This kind of injury will take tens of thousands of years to heal.
"Hey, what's going on? I should be dead." Li Tu sighed, his eyes looking sad and gloomy.
"Thank you for your life-saving grace." Xue Ying said.
Suddenly, right in front of the two of them, what was originally a secluded land filled with evil spirits suddenly became enlightened and filled with fairy spirit, and turned into a simple village. It seemed that it was a happy day, and every beloved man came here.
The beautiful family is as beautiful as flowers and jade, and they are beautifully dressed.
"Where is this?"
Li Tu and Xue Ying stared at each other, and suddenly they seemed to have forgotten a lot of things. Many profound memories were completely deprived and left in their minds, and they all disappeared.
Where is this? Who are they? Who are you?
He looked at Xue Ying and felt an inexplicable throbbing in his heart, as if the woman in front of him was the most precious thing in his heart and needed to be protected throughout his life.
The two looked at each other lovingly.
The woman is shy and the man laughs.
Just like a beautiful couple.
I want to stay together for countless years.
Just sink in like this, forget the troubles of the world, forget yourself, forget everything.
In the peach blossom forest, pink and white petals were blooming. He took the girl's hand and fell into eternity.
In the extremely dark place, a vague gray air floats quietly.
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In the ghostly sky, dark tall pavilions rise from the ground. The ancient buildings are dark and bloody, and everywhere is filled with a depressing and ghostly atmosphere. Groups of dark crows are hovering in the low sky, making shrill screams, just like addicts.
Blood's curse to death.
This place is close to the ancient Death Mountain. It is rumored that on the Death Mountain is buried a terrifying and taboo existence in the ancient times. It was once invincible in the world. Unfortunately, under the collapse of the great catastrophe of heaven, it transformed into the devil. In an instant, countless lands became bloody.
The pagoda, the sea of suffering for all living beings, and the Mountain of Death rise from the ground. They are majestic, huge, and incomprehensible in height. They span the realms of many great immortal dynasties. They stretch like giant dragons across the ancient mountains and rivers. Their whole bodies exude the despair of death. If any living thing accidentally steps on it,
If you enter it, it will collapse, and within a few days, your body and soul will be corroded to death.
In the mountain of death, buried is the death wish that prohibits the existence of disasters. It is scarlet and evil, exuding the aura of death all day long. The living beings who are close to the wish will immediately have the thought of death. The law of death cannot be ignored. Who will come?
They were all going to die. Back then, the most proud and prosperous Dao Ancestor came in person and almost caught the Tao and died in the mountain of death. If he hadn't beheaded three corpses and exchanged a huge price for the cultivation of the Supreme Heavenly Dao for a chance to escape,
If you really want to die, Taozu will fall into it. From then on, all major righteous paths have allowed the mountain of death to exist. Taozu has rested for hundreds of thousands of years, and the vicissitudes of life have only relaxed a little bit of the ultimate Taoism. However, Taozu is still
We have to face it, so the Taoist sect continues to decline. The realm is very large, and the prehistoric era is too small. The three thousand worlds contain endless secrets and taboos. They cannot be provoked or touched. Only the eternity of the true God can do it. A true truth, the more ancient it is
The more terrifying and boiling its existence is, the more crazy the curse is upon it. It must not be provoked easily. It is the incarnation of chaos, disaster, cruelty, and death.
In the darkest place of the ancient world, countless exiled and extremely sinful demons gathered here. Many years later, this place became a bloody and terrifying place of demons, with extraordinary disasters.
He is well-known on the Black Blood List, and he is fierce and arrogant. After so many years of struggling to survive, the power of the demon has become powerful and cannot be underestimated.
Once upon a time, the ten major sects in the prehistoric era united and launched a campaign against these evil and cruel demons. At that time, the demons suffered countless casualties, and the remaining ones fled to the mountain of death. They were bound to die, but a witch was blessed with the destiny of immortality by the devil.
Her greatest favor was that she actually saved a small life, was revered as the Lord of all demons, and led the remaining demons to take root in death, using all the endless energy of death for her use.
The demon girl was almost executed by the right way, but unfortunately at the moment of her death, the death energy in her body was incomparably in line with the forbidden energy of the Death Mountain. She became the God of Death, controlled the Death Mountain with her body of death, and understood the three thousand avenues.
The true meaning of the way of death.
She is revered as the "Evil Death Witch" by the world. She has such a fierce reputation that she can even make children stop crying. This shows that every powerful person who is famous throughout history is blessed with supreme luck. This is a very powerful thing.
Something mysterious and mysterious.
She lived.
He turned the Death Mountain into a demonic realm, and trained those damn big demons to become his subordinates and supporters. They lurked in the Death Mountain for countless years, confronting the righteous way and having an indelible hatred. Unfortunately,
Her momentum has been achieved, and the right path can no longer limit her.
The name of Death Mountain is also her name.
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Gui Xietian's momentum is getting bigger and bigger, and even has the power to shock the world. After all, the demon girl is getting stronger and stronger, and the forbidden power of the Death Mountain is being used by her. She is fighting against the power of the years and refining it hard.
That great opportunity and power of creation belonged to her, but the righteous heroes were afraid to avoid it because her evil reputation was too terrible.
Now is the time when heroes are vying for the throne. At the beginning of the troubled times, wars are going on everywhere in the ancient world. The oath of loyalty that was once promised has been witnessed in front of so many people, in front of so many forces, and around so many foreign races. The ancient oath has been witnessed with golden scrolls.
It's a pity that in the ancient times, oaths are like thin paper and soon turn into a ball of immortal dust. Even gods will die, so what is eternal?
The ghost has cunningly won over countless powerful people, some have left their homes, some have been hunted by enemies, some have been separated from their wives and children, and they are all alone. Anyway, as long as they can be used by me, no matter their identity or their past, their tolerance and generosity has made countless people sigh.
, has the general trend of plotting the world.
At the border of Guixiaotian, there is a divine city that looks like black glass. It is a hundred feet high. One after another, strange dark giant trees are growing immortally. Above it are hovering dark demonized creatures with wings on their backs and a single horn on their heads.
, strange flowers and plants grow together with the ancient trees, each one has blood-red lines, the petals are bright red, like ghosts and resentments, rolling like demons, boiling with murderous intent, I saw the teams of black armors one after another.
The warrior stands like a sword, drawing the sword with unrivaled aura. His eyes are overflowing with murderous aura and demonic power. Who can stop him?
Looking at it, this thing that seems to be able to destroy the world is like an immortal black wave. The waves are like anger, the horse is like a dragon, and there is no end that can be seen at a glance. It is engraved with the curse of death. After forming the formation,
Can defeat the mighty. Whoever dares to claim to be invincible, and whoever claims to be invincible, no matter who they are, will die under the battle formation of this iron black army.
"Mighty, mighty, mighty!" Countless soldiers roared, each one like a dragon. They were forced to have no choice, and their hearts were already filled with endless oppression and deathly aura. No one could stop them. The demonic realm was overwhelming, and now they were captured.
Seizing the opportunity, it is natural to avenge the blood stains and let those who have expelled and despised suffer death. This is all retribution, infinite reincarnation of cause and effect.
Black Stingtian is the leader of the Death Army, the first person under the Death Witch, and the most fanatical supporter. He has extremely strong strength, is nine feet tall, and carries an immortal bone hammer.
Shocked, like a bone hammer rolling down rocks, there are nine resentful souls wrapped around it. They are resentful and obsessed, and they are obsessed with it. The black evil spirit is permeated, as if they will never be able to stand up. The bone hammer is huge and has amazing lethality. It can be easily smashed with boundless magic power.
After going down, it will be enough to destroy the world. In the battle formation, I don't know how many hateful enemies will be killed at this time.
He is extremely domineering, does all kinds of evil, is unruly, and refuses to obey anyone, except for the death demon who makes him tremble. Hei Zhetian is indeed evil, but compared with that evil demon, the evil dead woman, and the resentful dead woman, he can only be an idiot.
Rubbish. Under the hands of the dead woman, he acted like walking on thin ice, fearing that he would be offended if he made a mistake and die without a burial, so he was obedient.
He was riding a sharp and huge bone beast, but behind him was an endless torrent of thousands of troops, full of death energy, rolling like a hell in troubled times. He roared loudly, and everyone cheered. This kind of supreme power in the world
The feeling of madness and invincibility made him drunk until death, and made him obsessed with it.
Just like a tyrannical ancient ferocious beast, Hei Zhetian enjoys this feeling.
The dark general who is immortal in a hundred battles!
The body is as strong and burly as a giant god, the size of a copper bell, murderous, and the blood-rolling eyes can make people
He yelled:
"The prehistoric era is a land guarded by those who are sanctimonious and righteous. Unfortunately, they don't know that in accordance with the time of heaven, Tongtian Pavilion is in charge of all news and events in the prehistoric era. Defeat that ancient attic and take over everything. Then we can understand the affairs of the world. This
This is the first step for us to achieve an unparalleled great cause. Everyone, please follow me, kill the enemy bravely, and take control of the wilderness. We have been trapped in this dead mountain, this desolate place for many years, and many brothers have
Our ferocity and murderous intent have long been piled up like a demon and cannot be vented. There is nothing wrong with us. It is those self-righteous people who have branded us with a heinous name of sin, causing our blood to wander to the end of the world with no way back, making us despised.
All this is wrong. If you want to correct it, you must use the scimitar in your hand to kill the enemy angrily and fight until death."
Death Mountain, which had been silent for thousands of years, finally made an attack.
That death witch is very ambitious.
He actually wants the entire prehistoric land!
How terrifying and monstrous!
Hei Zhetian took the lead, running wildly, with the torrent rolling behind him. Wherever the army went, there was no grass. At this moment, the power of the demon army was as powerful as thunder.
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Deep in the Dead Mountain, covered by a fog, countless ancient magic trees grow wantonly, with all kinds of strange shapes. The life of death that cannot be tolerated in the world is dormant and hidden, and pairs of malicious and resentful eyes are fixed in the cracks of time.
Watching, breaking through the fog, in the empty and desperate high sky, one after another, powerful and invincible bone dragons rolled wantonly in the sea of clouds. Their bodies were huge and invisible, and they rolled and played. Once a mortal looked directly at them,
, you will become blind, and blood and tears will fall down. This is a curse of death, and this is a taboo.
It was a strange building like an ancient fortress.
The fortress towering like a sword, all kinds of bustling anomalies, and the dizzying evil ancient decorations, every one of them is evil, timid and frightening.
This ancient castle is built in the deepest part of the Death Mountain, where the dragon energy of the mountain converges. It is also the place where the taboo existence finally died and passed away. It is the palace of the dead witch, and is worshiped by everyone.
The castle is empty and lonely, with no life at all. There is no human figure at all. It is huge and unfamiliar. Breaking through the layers of fog, you can see an ancient shrine. The shrine seems to have existed for endless years, mottled and broken.
, there are so many ancient monuments that people can’t bear to look directly at them.
In the shrine, there is a sculpture of a commoner monk sitting cross-legged. It is still lifelike even after so many years. He is carrying an ancient sword on his back and has an ordinary face. You will forget it at a glance. He is inconspicuous in the crowd and is very ordinary.
It's very ordinary, there's nothing out of the ordinary about it, and it doesn't seem to pose any threat.
Just a commoner monk.
However, his sculpture is hidden deep in the mountain of death. Who put him here, and who can ignore the power of death, is really unusual.
He is very ordinary and indifferent.
However, this is only a mortal's perspective, insignificant, and seems to be true or false. If a powerful monk looks at the common monk, he will be so alert that his hair stands on end, he will be so scared that his seven souls will be split, his body will die, his soul will disappear, and his soul will be scattered, which is probably the best.
His end, looking at him, was like seeing great terror, great taboo, despair and depression, lifelessness, and whirlpool storm. Any words in the world that can describe its name do not exist. It is like a black hole, curse, resentment, and death.
At that time, Tao Ancestor, whose strength could be regarded as half a step in the world, came here and had a confrontation with the ageless sculpture. It was a pity that he almost died. If he hadn't exhausted the Tao Sect's Qi protection, he almost became an eternal sinner. He would do it at all costs.
In this way, he was able to escape death and be laughed at. The Taoist ancestor of the generation was infamous because of this sculpture that had been dead for countless years and passed away.
This is enough to show its great darkness and great ominousness!
Invincible in the world!
Whoever watches will die!
Under the commoner monks and on the futon, a round and round girl was sitting on her knees. In the thick mist like porridge, the girl's white hair was like silk, layered in layers, hanging down to the ground, but it was very smooth and soft, with a glow of
She has an innocent and moving luster. Her waist is slender and thin, but she still has beauty. She is as quiet as a sculpture, and her back is slim and pure, with endless lingering beauty.
Viewed from the front, she has snow-skinned red lips, wearing a large and fiery red enchanting dress. She is dressed in an elegant dress, with red lips as red as blood, white eyebrows and black eyes, pure but unstained glass eyes, aloof and sad beauty.
, she is very beautiful, but she is even more noble than the maid in the fairy painting. She is like an old and faded ancient painting. She is the beautiful enchantress, dancing and jumping, free and selfless,
A peerless enchantress. She has light makeup and no clothes, but her face is as beautiful as a painting, smooth and pure, better than a goddess.
The castle is an ancient painting, but she is the newest person, as beautiful as a fairy, with an unrivaled beauty. This is the legendary immortal witch who is famous all over the world. She narrowly escaped death in the name of war.
No one thought that the vicious, cruel and ruthless little witch that the world thought was actually such a pure and beautiful girl.
The scenery here is unique!
She was hiding in an ancient castle deep in the mountains, immersed in beauty for thousands of years, missing you every day. Looking at the sculpture of the common monk, her heart became obsessed, and her eyes gradually blurred, like a young girl pregnant with spring.
Yes, countless years of staying together, countless years of waiting, countless years of never leaving, she is trapped in the mountain of death, and will never come out, because she has thousands of years of fetters and concerns in her heart, and she has many
She is unwilling to give up, and she doesn't care about any of her inner demons and Daoji killings. In fact, she can erase them all easily. Her strength is already extremely strong, reaching the peak of her level. There are not many people in the world who can defeat her.
The ancient god of the ancient city has to bow his head under her immortality. She is very domineering and can burn the world with demonic flames. She is worshiped as the immortal queen and dominates the world.
Unfortunately, this is not what she wants.
What she wants is really very little, just a hand to hold.
She still remembers that incident many, many years ago.
It’s vivid in my mind!
She was abandoned by her clan, her parents and close relatives were killed by traitors in the family, and she was slandered as a killer. Once she fell from the Temple of Heaven to the bottom of the valley, she was as humble as mud and was crushed to death. She couldn't even lift her head.
She was despised and hated by countless people. She was innocent, but she was framed to death. She was lonely, scolded by everyone, and was expelled to the Demon Realm by the strong family members. How pitiful and humble she was. At that time, the Demon Realm was still very chaotic.
The big devil is tyrannical and has no taboos. If a weak and boneless girl like her is sent to a place like this... she will end up miserable.
However, when she was the loneliest and most desperate, she desperately escaped to the depths of the barren mountains, where she saw the ordinary sculpture. She didn't think so much, she just held the sculpture's hand, hoping to get warmth, and she died in her heart.
The meaning is infinite, as if it has awakened everything.
That was the darkest moment in her life.
Outside the Death Mountain, there are powerful enemies like dragons.
Inside the dead mountain are ordinary sculptures.
The sculpture turned into a god and gave her strength. In a pool of blood, she grew into an immortal witch that everyone feared.