Everyone headed north, walking on this desolate and dark land.
One day, two days, three days... two months passed in succession.
During this period, we encountered several waves of yellow wind, and everyone hid here and there, walking aimlessly on the land.
Suddenly, a whining sound sounded in their ears.
"Oh my God! Look!"
Everyone turned behind them when they heard the voice, and their faces turned black.
On the dim land behind him, the overwhelming yellow wind surged from the horizon like a tidal wave. There was no sound and no trace of violence, but when it fell in the eyes of everyone, it was the walking god of death.
The yellow wind blows up behind them without any warning. This is what everyone is most afraid of. If there is no palace nearby, they will definitely die.
If Yang Ji hadn't reminded them before, they would have almost all died. In the end, they relied on Yang Ji to find a dilapidated palace and escaped the disaster.
This time, the yellow wind rolled up behind him without any warning. Even Yang Ji's expression changed. The others all turned pale, not knowing how to deal with it.
"Let's go quickly."
Everyone turned around in a hurry and quickened their pace. Without guaranteeing that they would cause yellow wind, they increased their speed to the maximum and started walking quickly.
A small gust of yellow wind could seriously injure them. If they were caught in this yellow misty wind that covered countless miles, their bodies would be gone.
The power of death in the yellow wind made everyone's hearts palpitate, causing unspeakable depressing fear.
Go, the only way to survive is by walking.
The billowing yellow wind seemed to be slow, but it actually moved very fast. It covered three feet in the blink of an eye, and soon it was behind everyone.
despair!
die!
The moment filled everyone's hearts, just as they were preparing to fight to the death and escape by flight.
Then Yang Ji shouted: "Go forward, there is a group of palaces ahead, let's go in and hide."
"It's really a desperate situation!" Everyone was extremely surprised.
"There's something wrong with this palace!" Patriarch Ba Kui suddenly shouted.
When everyone looked at it, they were also startled.
The palace was nothing more than a palace. Everyone had seen many of them along the way, but the palace in front of them was splendid and the colors remained the same. It looked very abrupt and strange in this desolate place of death.
"Could this be the lair of the Immortal Armor Army's undead?" someone trembled.
"No matter what, Huang Feng is approaching. We have no choice. Being chased by Huang Feng is a dead end. We might as well go into the palace and take shelter to see what's going on."
The yellow wind was behind, rolling in from heaven to earth, and everyone no longer hesitated and rushed into the palace.
Everyone rushed into the palace and were stunned immediately.
The outside of the palace is full of golden bricks, but the inside is simple and gray, very different, like a hunter who is particularly good at disguising itself.
Everyone stood at the door and looked back and forth at the entire palace.
The palace is very spacious, and the most eye-catching ones are the ten statues, which are actually the statues of the Immortal Armor Army.
"These are the statues of the Immortal Armor Army. Why do I feel like these statues are staring at me?" A Red Dust Immortal felt an inexplicable chill on his back. He changed his position several times, but no matter where he looked from, he could still feel the gaze of those Immortal Armor Army statues.
It all fell on him.
"I feel the same way." Patriarch Ba Kui said solemnly.
Everyone also felt the same, and their vigilance suddenly increased.
"These statues of the Immortal Armor Army, judging from their charm, are all extraordinary, and I am afraid that the lowest ones are the supreme immortals." Patriarch Ba Kui looked solemn and whispered, "We will wait at the door. When the yellow wind passes, we
I left this palace immediately. Here, I always feel like something is peeping in the dark."
Hearing this, everyone's backs tensed up and they became vigilant. They opened their Dharma eyes and scanned the entire palace back and forth.
"No, this is not a statue, but an immortal armored undead spirit comparable to a golden immortal, an undead spirit with spiritual intelligence!" Yang Ji looked at it, and his expression suddenly changed. At this moment, in order not to cause panic, he did not give any
Everybody conveys the message.
He planned to wait for Huang Feng to pass and take everyone away immediately.
"What's going on? Look, the statue on the far side is missing!" A Red Dust Immortal suddenly said, staring at the far left.
When everyone heard the words and looked around, their expressions immediately changed, and they discovered that the statue of the Immortal Armor Army was indeed missing.
"Why is the statue missing? Where did it go?"
"I didn't look carefully at how many statues there were just now. Are you sure there were statues there before?"
"I'm sure there is, but it's gone now." The man was surprised.
"Could it be that you were blinded before?" Everyone hesitated, and even they didn't believe what they said.
"No, I'm really sure there is!" the man affirmed.
"Don't be suspicious, we will go immediately after the yellow wind passes." Patriarch Ba Kui said in a deep voice.
Time passed slowly, and the yellow wind blew a stick of incense, but it still had no intention of stopping.
Everyone was waiting with solemn expressions, when suddenly a gust of wind blew behind them. This gust of wind was very unusual, because everyone was a master, and it actually felt like their backs were chilling.
"Why is the wind blowing?" Out of curiosity, everyone looked back and found a low whining sound coming from the depths of the palace, bursts of cold breath coming from inside, and the dust on the ground dancing with the wind like people, making it look like
Ghostly.
"There's something weird!" Patriarch Ba Kui noticed something was wrong, and everyone also felt something strange. But when they turned around, there was a sound of ah, and everyone staggered back.
A tall and majestic Xianjiajun stood at the door without knowing it, blocking everyone's way. Its eyes were extremely cold, without a trace of warmth.
"The statue, it is the statue of the Immortal Armor Army that disappeared just now." The person from before shouted in horror.
"Oops, the aura it exudes is so strong, it's even more terrifying than the Immortal Armor Army we encountered before, which is as powerful as the Immortal!" Everyone looked at the Immortal Armor Army, and their expressions changed with horror.
The statue came to life and was smiling at them sinisterly. Such an evil thing made everyone feel numb.
"Quick, the yellow wind has stopped, fight out."
The golden halberd in the hand of Patriarch Ba Kui was indestructible. It slashed through with a devastating force, breaking through the darkness and directly striking the immortal armored soldier.
Yang Ji and others also took action one after another, each with a powerful blow, and various techniques bloomed, and they smashed the statue of the Immortal Armor Army on the head and face.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Suddenly, it was filled with brilliance, and the statue of the Immortal Armor Army was wrapped in a rain of light.
When the energy ripples dissipated, everyone was shocked to find that the statue of the famous Immortal Armor Army was completely fine. He grinned, as if he was mocking.
Then a hand stretched out, silently and unpretentiously, like the scythe of the god of death, it was extremely terrifying, tearing the sky apart, and struck directly on everyone.
boom!
puff!
The dull sound of impact and the miserable sound of vomiting blood all announced everything. Everyone was defeated, defeated miserably, and had no power to fight back.
"So strong, retreat quickly." When the undead spirit from the Immortal Life and Death Sect saw this scene, his expression changed drastically and he shouted in a low voice.
Yang Ji and others looked gloomy upon hearing this, and without saying a word, they fled directly to the rear and went deep into the palace.
"Here he comes." The stone sculpture of the Immortal Armor Army slowly stepped forward, its face showing an anthropomorphic joking expression, as if it was toying with everyone.
"It's forcing us, it wants to push us closer to the depths of the hall." Yang Ji's face was ugly, and he could see its intention.
"Let's go." Patriarch Ba Kui turned his head, waved his hand, and led everyone to rush into the hall. Instead of dying miserably outside, it was better to find a chance of survival inside.
It gets colder and colder as you go inside, as biting as an ice cellar, and darker at the same time, as if you've entered the giant mouth of a monster, which is extremely scary.
"I wonder if it's coming?" everyone said anxiously.
"I don't know, it's better to be careful." Patriarch Ba Kui said solemnly.
At the next moment, Patriarch Ba Kui suddenly felt a huge crisis. A cold breath silently pressed against his throat, and suddenly a burning heat spilled out and flowed down his neck.
Ancestor Ba Kui was shocked, covering his bleeding throat and retreating quickly.
Everyone noticed something unusual about him and turned around to look, only to see that the statue of the Immortal Armor Army had appeared at the place where Patriarch Ba Kui had been standing before. The stone knife in his hand was still dripping with blood.
"It's coming, let's retreat quickly."
Everyone was shocked. Even Patriarch Ba Kui was injured silently, so they were even more in danger. At this time, they didn't care about what was in the depths of the hall, so they rushed inside.
I don't know how much time passed, but everyone kept getting deeper. The chasing statue appeared from time to time, and no one dared to stop.
Gradually, the environment in front of everyone changed drastically. The refreshing fragrance of flowers hit their faces, and a fairyland with a small bridge and flowing water, full of fairy spirit, and strange flowers and plants appeared before everyone's eyes.
Before this, everyone was still experiencing death and darkness, but in the blink of an eye, they ushered in light and life, and everyone was surprised.
In this dark palace, there is such a fairy land with little glow, which makes people feel incredible and like a dream.
"How can there be a pure land here?" Everyone was surprised, and their vigilance became even stronger.
"This place is full of powerful vitality!"
The undead spirit from the Immortal Sect of Life and Death laughed loudly, and bits of energy around him continued to float towards him, and his dead body was changing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
There was a surge of anger, and he slowly changed. In the blink of an eye, his flesh and blood regenerated, his muscles became full, and a middle-aged man with a dignified appearance appeared in front of everyone.
How can you still see the skinny and scary look from before? With a smile on his face, he looks like a energetic middle-aged man.
"Senior, have your flesh and blood been reborn?" Everyone was a little surprised.
"Yes, my flesh and blood have been reborn, and I, Ji Youdao, have ushered in a new life! This place is full of powerful vitality, which not only removes the law of death from my dead body, but also helps me to regenerate my flesh and blood, haha." Ji Youdao laughed.
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"My injury is also healed!" Patriarch Ba Kui touched his throat, feeling surprised.
"What kind of place is this? Death is full of life, incredible!"
"Look, there's blood coming out of it!"
"Blood light?" Everyone looked forward, passing through a fairyland, and saw the faint blood light behind them.
"Why is there a flash of blood inside? Is there something sinister?"
"Oops, the statue of the Immortal Armored Army is catching up with me again!"
"There is no way to escape here, we can only go inside." Everyone had no choice but to run to the depths where the blood was shining.
As soon as they entered, everyone saw countless broken divine weapons, and the blood stains on them showed the brutality of the war that year.
But the strange thing is that there is no body, not even a single skeleton.
Everyone was extremely vigilant. They glanced around and were shocked to find that there was a bone table in the middle of the hall, and the bloody light that reached the sky was coming from the top of the bone table.
"All the bones are gone. Could it be that they were all built into this bone table?" Patriarch Ba Kui's pupils shrank, and he actually felt a strong oppression from the bone table, "These... bones are in front of me.
Are they all extremely powerful?"
"Look, there's something on the bone table."
A mortal immortal shouted.
Everyone moved forward and slowly came to the bone table, and found that there were three fragments of artifacts on it, as well as a piece of bloody skin. There were bloody writings on the blood skin, which read "Death Prophecy".
"Forty-nine of you will come in this time, and all of them will die!"
"Death?" Everyone looked at each other with tense expressions.
Mysterious prophecy, death sentence.
Everyone felt a great evil.
Ji Youdao took action at this time, preparing to destroy the prophecy.
The strongest blow was struck, and the terrifying Dao turned into a heavenly sword and struck the bloody skin.
Buzz!
The mysterious rules rushed up from the bloody skin and actually blocked his heavenly sword. All the power was dissipated without causing any fluctuations.
"What?" Ji Youdao's expression changed, he didn't believe in evil, and he slashed three swords in succession.
The sword of Dao does not have brilliant light or huge momentum, but it is the power of Dao.
At this time, the three swords slashed at the bloody skin, but were almost perfectly blocked by the mysterious path intertwined on it, causing only a trace of ripples, just like the slightest ripples in the calm sea.
"These" three sword blows made Ji Youdao feel intense uneasiness in his heart.
"You are finally here, but you have kept me waiting for a long time." The inexplicable voice suddenly rose, and the faint tone was like a giant hammer hammering into the heart. Everyone could not bear this almost death-like oppression, and blood started to flow from the corners of their mouths, and they fell back again and again.
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This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Even Ji Youdao, who had recovered his strength, could not withstand such strong oppression. His face was as pale as snow. He wanted to hold on, but he didn't want to.
He suffered internal injuries, a mouthful of blood spurted out directly, and his breath suddenly became weak.
Everyone was shocked. Just one voice caused serious injuries to everyone. How powerful is the owner of the voice?
The next moment, the space fluctuated, and an old man wearing a gray robe appeared. He looked the same as a human being, except that his skin was gray-brown, and his whole body exuded a cold and evil aura.
His appearance caused the surrounding time and space to continue to be annihilated, becoming extremely powerful.
The statue of the Immortal Armor Soldier outside had arrived at the hall at some unknown time, and when he saw the old man, he was kneeling on his knees, respectfully.
The gray-robed man glanced at the crowd with a pair of gray eyes, and said with a faint smile: "Forty-nine people, I won after all! Stop hiding, come out!"
The man in gray robe said, stretched out his hand to grab, and Mo Wudao, who was hiding in the soul of a mortal immortal, was immediately caught out, with a look of horror on his face.
Everyone was surprised by Mo Wudao's appearance.
Only Yang Ji was not surprised at all, because he had long known that Mo Wudao was hiding in this person. At this moment, he was staring at the three pieces of artifacts on the bone table, trembling extremely.
"Yang Ji, that seems to be a fragment of the gear of destiny?" Rotten Wooden Box said in surprise.
"Yes, those are exactly the fragments of the Gear of Destiny, and there are three pieces!" Yang Ji took a deep breath and tried to calm down.
"King of Life and Death, has it happened that after millions of years, your eyes have become difficult to use?" Just as the man in gray robe smiled lightly, a light sneer suddenly sounded, as if coming from the sky.
Everyone glanced around and suddenly found an old man in black robes in front of them. He was the ancestor of the Immortal Sect of Life and Death, the Taoist Taoist of Life and Death!
"Ancestor!" When Ji Youdao saw this figure, he was so excited that he trembled all over and quickly bowed respectfully.
The Taoist priest of Life and Death looked at Ji Youdao with a somewhat complicated expression: "I don't know whether I should call you Xiaoji or Xiaodao!"
"Ancestor, I own part of their memories, please call me Ji Youdao." Ji Youdao said excitedly.
"Okay!" Taoist Master of Life and Death nodded with a smile, then glanced at Yang Ji and others, then turned to look at the man in gray robe.
"Master Life and Death, what do you mean by what you said before?" A strange color flashed across the eyes of the man in gray robe.
"What do you mean? King of Life and Death, you have been fighting with me for millions of years. Are you stupid? There are fifty people standing behind me. Why do you say there are only forty-nine people? Your death judgment is wrong. After all,
I still win." The Taoist Master of Life and Death said slowly.
"It's obviously forty-nine. Huh? How can there be fifty people? How is it possible? I can't make a mistake in my calculation. How can there be one more person?" The man in gray robe looked at Yang Ji and others, suddenly startled, and then revealed
With a neurotic look on his face, his body trembled slightly, "Impossible, this is impossible!"
"Hahahaha, I have been studying the three strange objects for tens of thousands of years. If you calculate it, you are far inferior to me. Just like you are the Immortal King, you can't beat me!" The Taoist Master of Life and Death suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.
"Who is the extra person? Who is beyond my calculation?" The man in gray robe glanced at Yang Ji and others with dark eyes, his expression became extremely cold, revealing a strong murderous intention.