The three war swords slowly passed down, and eventually seemed to have life, shooting out of the sky, and tore the thick lead cloud over the world of the undead.
""
A burst of vitality of life rang through the clouds, shaking the outside area of the undead world. The three war swords were activated like the thirty -six war swords in the past.
The three war swords suspended in the sky, and the sword of the sword rushed straight, and gradually condensed a ancient pattern between each other, and then shocked force.
"boom"
The sky was shocking, and a magnificent and magnificent heart was shaken, and it was 100,000 miles of mighty, but then all the divine power converged again.
A small corner of the array map is condensed out, and it appears in the sky, which is fascinated and mysterious!
At this moment, Zhang Chi woke up suddenly, did Zhang Wuji use him to call out the array map?
What fixes the broken Taikoo Dead City, and what to petrify a arm is fake, maybe this is what he wants!
Zhang Chi moved quickly, and thirty -six battle swords condensed from the great god map to suppress, and for a moment, the small chart of the small film was covered below.
"Boom"
For a period of severe collision, the array of the array was slowly integrated, the fog is lingering, and it became more and more mysterious, and gradually there was a small corner.
It is a piece larger than before. In the process of becoming complete, the mysterious and magical power of the mysterious power is growing.
One by one!
There was no change in this name. At the same time, thirty -three war swords on the sky shocked at the same time, Guanghua flushed the sky, and thirty -three gods of signs made the dark sky completely rot.
"boom"
Zhang Chi rose into the sky, replenishing the picture, the pattern of the whole body emerged, and the god map in the sky condensed together.
The chaos star fog was fooled, and the sky was completely blocked.
At this moment, he imitated God to match the Tao, and became eternal.
The god map continued to rotate, and the time and space there gradually became chaotic, and eventually became an eternal point.
The mysterious power seemed to freeze the heavens and the earth, so until ten days later, the internal sound came from the sky.
"boom"
The man from the god of the gods was separated, and Zhang Chi stood quietly for three days before opening his eyes slowly. His understanding of the god map was a deeper step!
"What did he want to do with Blood Demon Zhang Wuji? Did he really want to use me to call the god map, gather the sword, and then he snatched again? This is too arrogant!"
Zhang Chi has shown the god map more than once. The greedy wolf in the world has long been known. In addition to using him to condense the array map, it is difficult for him to imagine what Zhang Wuji's picture is.
Think about everything not long ago, Zhang Chi noticed that at the beginning, Zhang Wuji asked him to rebel into a different world, and it was not until he finally mentioned that he could repair the Shencheng.
"Better!"
Thinking of all this, Zhang Chi and Lingling shivered. Before the endless years, there was a Tianjiao person who rebelled into the other world. Is this a person who couldn't he?
This is a bold and absurd bizarre conjecture. Zhang Chi felt a little incredible.
Is Zhang Wuji really a Tianjiao man that year, and he is bearing the load, but now he is secretly fulfilled?
This is too surprising!
Zhang Chi sighed and shook his head, because he couldn't make an accurate judgment. This bold conjecture was just a speculation in the moment, and it could not be used as a real judgment.
Moreover, thinking that Zhang Wuji ruthlessly wiped the souls of the Shenzhou side, letting millions of people instantly lay the corpse on the ground. When the blood flowed into the river, Zhang Chi felt that his own conjecture was too ridiculous.
Whether it is to seize his pouring picture, or not hidden, in general, Zhang Wuji is very mysterious. This man is not simple.
Zhang Chi shook his head and stopped thinking about it. From now on, he needs to be more cautious. The unusual masters in the alien world are terrible. It can be imagined that there will be other people in the world.
The fragments of Shencheng between the fingers were imprisoned in more than thirty battle swords, and Zhang Chi seized them in their own eight -way world. Maybe it was necessary to repair the city.
The Emperor Xing and his ancestors went deep into the world of the undead. Zhang Chi felt that he should also explore the depths. He decided to find a silent ancient city to refine it.
In this way, Zhang Chi was on the road alone. With his current cultivation, even if there is the city of the king's undead, he cannot stop him.
However, he was not in a hurry, but instead walking forward, and even self -proclaimed the power of the mortal and wading.
With the mentality of returning to the original point, he sharpened his mind and wanted to improve his consciousness.
Along the way, Zhang Chi combat and harsh environmental operations, and fighting bone biological combats that often come out. He re -cultivated his body with all kinds of mystery and chaos stars in the past, and re -appreciated the physical insurance that he had never had before.
This walk has been a whole ten years. After experiencing a new experience, all kinds of hardships have made his mind a lot tough, and the consciousness has obviously condensed a lot of.
When Zhang Chi killed several semi -god -level fire creatures, the king finally attacked. Zhang Chi reluctantly lifted the seal and cut out the king.
For more than ten years of experience, he was honeing the power of the consciousness from beginning to end from beginning to end to fighting the king with bone biological operations. The consciousness finally broke from the seven days to the eight days.
That is, at this time, he entered the depths of the undead world.
In this brand new field, I can no longer see the king city. After entering here, even if it is strong, I have to be cautious.
""
A light hole of destruction penetrates the world, runs through the heavens, go away, and pass by with Zhang Chi.
This is the depths of the world of undead, which exists from time to time. Even if the greedy wolf -level strong person cannot take it lightly, otherwise it may be hit hard at any time.
"Finally close to the mysterious world!" Zhang Chi stood on this land with a deadly atmosphere.
It is not the deepest part of the undead world, but it is already a real mysterious place.
After walking forward, but for more than a thousand miles, Zhang Chi felt a lot of unbelievable scenes.
He saw a huge skeleton with tall tall meters, standing quietly in front of a bone mountain, his body was hard and difficult to destroy, but he did not have any divine fluctuations.
Then he saw an incredible scene, and there was a place of life without any vitality.
There are lush and lush and lush, but the land of life is endless white bones, and the evil spirits are surrounded by the surroundings.
He saw a Taikoo ruin, desolate and terrible, and there would be screams of screams every half an hour, but no matter how he looked for, he could not find the sound source in the ruins.
Nympho
Deep in the world of undead, Zhang Chi walked inward for more than a thousand miles, and felt the evil spirits. He always felt that all this was very abnormal.
A few days later, Zhang Chi finally discovered the first Taikoo Dead City in the deep world of the undead. The ancient city stood quietly on the ground, and it seemed extremely silent.
Zhang Chi stepped forward. He wanted to test the existence in this city, whether it was completely silent.
But at this moment, he stopped suddenly, because a figure appeared abruptly in front of the city gate, from virtual and condensed.
"You're here!" The peaceful words came.
That person is not a bone creature or a stone man, but a long monk wearing a long -standing ancient star robe with four war swords and is back to him.
In the depths of this undead world, although the relics of the bone are visible, it is really not easy to see a person with flesh and blood!
"Are you waiting for me?" Zhang Chi stopped, standing on the cold ground, and asked, "Who are you?"
The monk slowly turned his body, had to be dark, his complexion was calm, his eyes were deep, and said, "Have you forgotten?"
Speaking of which, his appearance gradually blurred, and then an aggressive monk is now relaxing.
"It's you, the magic master?" Zhang Chi was shocked, how could he forget all kinds of things that year, when the pseudo -god robberies, he personally buried a group of super strong people.
And the magic master's virtual body is in the form of the white bone skull, and the four battle swords are back on the back of the world!
"If you want to know more, come to the deepest part of the world of undead world, where I am waiting for you in the Taikoo Dead City of Swiren."
At that time, Zhang Chi was identified as the magic master of the bone skeleton that he once said to Zhang Chi like this. Now he really waits before the Taikoo Dead City, and the physical body is manifested.
"It seems that your head is not small!" Zhang Chi looked at him, and now his cultivation is comparable to the greedy wolf. Naturally, he will not be afraid of any opponent.
The monk in front showed a indifferent smile: "The demon master is just a symbol, and it has no longer existed, and I, the same existence as the world, cannot be worn out!"
"What are your origin?"
"The demon master has already perished, you can call me drunk and lying on the sand!" The monk looked indifferent, and his appearance returned to the previous look.
"In this way, when the pseudo -god was large at that time, the other pseudo gods that were destroyed were alive?" Zhang Chi asked.
"You said it was wrong. At the beginning, what you destroyed was just the avatars of the world. The avatars in the past have been destroyed. I see me, so the real deity exists."
The monk in front of him looked indifferent, but it made people feel chilling: "However, except for me, you can hardly see the other person's deity."
"Why?" Zhang Chi asked puzzled.
"Because the time is too long, years can be abrasive."
The monks in front of them were unfortunate: "In this long period of time, the avatars may be preserved, but the deities of the Deep of the Undead world have slowly disappeared into the long river of history.
Now, except for me, I am afraid that you can see the deity of other people again. Unless they are left by the avatar, the deity has already perished. "
"In this way, there have been many strong men who have been going to the last step in this world? How is this possible!"
"There are not many people who can be available to another world. Perhaps it should be said that it is rare as rare.
The avatar is just a trace of obsession. Perhaps the avatar of a strongman can be scattered into a dozen, different people. "