The mountain peaks were towering and pitch-black, like tall towers. They were slippery and difficult to climb, and there was a sense of confinement surrounding them, making it impossible for Meng Qi to fly. When he got close, he fell straight down, as if he was sinking into the sea. With a bang, he stepped on the dark green vines growing wildly. The ground shook several times. Copy the URL to visit,
The vines were trampled and broken, and blood flowed out, which was strangely red.
Meng Qi raised his head and saw that the mountain peak was ten thousand feet high, towering into the dark clouds. The only passage was a winding path that circled the mountain peak, looming like a dragon.
Meng Qi, who seemed to have entered another world and experienced reincarnation, frowned and judged the current situation.
Could this be the basis for Hasullah and others to counterattack
If this is the case, if you want to leave or take the initiative, judging from the changes in the heaven and earth cardinals and the convergence of qi, you may have to climb to the top.
While Meng Qi was observing the environment based on his experience and grasp of the laws of heaven and earth, he was making deductions using Yuxu Divine Calculation. At this time, dark green vines grew wildly and wrapped around his ankles. The spikes on them spread out, but No matter what, it can't be penetrated.
It feels a bit like Jiuyou or the devil world. Through comparison, Meng Qi gained some clarity. He used the Sovereign Self and the Yuanxin Seal to remain unaffected by the illusion. He looked around with his discerning eyes, and after confirming that no one was around, he took steps and walked towards the mountain road calmly.
On both sides of the mountain road are rocks with strange shapes, as if they were transformed by evil spirits after death, making those who step among them shudder.
In the center is slightly muddy black soil, permeated with pungent dark red **.
Where did the others go? Meng Qi recalled the sudden change and felt that many masters were involved, but there was no trace here.
Could it be that this world is bigger than imagined
Chen Zhao took his junior sister Liu Zejun to the dark and towering mountain peak, and found that flying was not allowed here, and there was only a path leading to the peak.
There are demonic and ghost-like stones on both sides of the path, which is strange and strange, while the center is paved with blocks of ice that have been around for thousands of years, giving off the slightest bit of cold air. The crystal is clear and you can see your own reflection.
Bing Po Jian Xin Lu Chen Zhao said to himself, Junior Sister, this is really similar to Ice and Snow Immortal Palace.
The only difference is that the Jianxin Road in Ice and Snow Immortal Palace leads from the palace gate to the main hall, while here it is a climb to the peak.
This place is mostly related to the Ice and Snow Fairy Palace. Liu Zejun has also entered the Ice and Snow Fairy Palace and had an adventure, so he is no stranger to this.
The Ice and Snow Fairy Palace is the great secret of the Far North. It is a fairy palace discovered by various sects and families while exploring the core of the Far North for many generations. There are all kinds of weird things inside. There are all kinds of adventures, but no one can really go deep. Still like this, just the adventures on the outside will benefit those who are destined to enter. As long as they don't die inside, they can often achieve something. Chen Zhaoneng is not even thirty years old. This is a big part of the reason for becoming a master.
It’s about your own strength. All the sects and families in the far north have kept this secret tacitly, and have never revealed the powerful men from the south who come to the far north in search of heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
Chen Zhao laughed: I just encountered a setback, this happened to me, God really treats me well.
Not to mention the adventures that may be hidden. Just taking a trip to the Ice Soul Jianxin Path can clearly expose one's own shadow, which helps to resolve and achieve perfection.
Liu Zejun was obviously relieved and congratulated with a smile. Just then he was in a mood and said: The swordsman who passed by just now is really strong. Is it so scary to meet a strong man in the south
And judging from his aura and appearance, he can't be said to be younger than himself.
Chen Zhao sighed: Such a character. I'm afraid it's also rare in the south, but it really made me understand that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. It is not advisable to rest on one's laurels and sit in a well and watch the sky.
He looked up at the top of the mountain and murmured to himself: This kind of world and this kind of martial arts are interesting.
Before he finished speaking, he had already pulled his junior sister onto the path of Bingpo Jianxin.
Standing in front of the winding path, the Netherworld Emperor, who was ten feet tall and looked down upon ordinary people like ants, felt as if divine weapons were shaking the void in his movements, as if an ancient power had arrived.
Every bone in his body seemed to be owned by a giant, with an illusory and ethereal feeling. It seemed to be everywhere, controlling the life and death of the universe, which was extremely terrifying. However, this feeling was obviously incomplete and could not be integrated into one body. Ubiquity has finally come to fruition.
The blood-yellow mist shrouded, obscuring his figure and appearance. The Netherworld Emperor held the life-and-death pen with a black tube and white hair and a white tube and black hair. He looked at the path in front of him, as if a divine light was shooting out of the mist.
He has been to this secret place many times, but he has never encountered it today.
The bones of Huang Quan's true body can actually stir up the remaining thoughts of the Demon Lord and cause mutations.
The Impermanence of Life and Death Sect was differentiated from the original demonic path. It practiced the Huangquan True Law transformed by the Demon King. However, the inheritance was broken many times. More than 3,000 years ago, the ancestor accidentally entered the Impermanence of Life and Death and rebuilt the sect.
It was this Patriarch who cultivated Huang Quan's true method to the Dharma Body level through normal channels, sensed Huang Quan's corpse in the dark, and went through hardships and dangers to find the cracks in the Nine Nethers, and discovered Huang Quan in a secret place on a certain level. The powerful legacy of the evil god and the secret method of refining the living dead.
From then on, all the sect leaders of the Immortal Life and Death Sect have tried their best to combine the corpse of Huangquan with the true method of Huangquan. It was not until the previous generation that it was finally perfected. Unfortunately, the old sect leader's lifespan has expired and it is difficult to try. Emperor Netherworld has been working for him since his debut. This effort finally reached the final moment.
As long as a living Dharma body is used as a guide, one can turn yin into yang, turn death into life, and obtain the unprecedented true body of Huangquan. It has a body that is still close to the legend after decay, and directly gains part of the power of life and death, becoming half a god and half an immortal. , become a special human immortal who can sweep away the earthly immortals, and can achieve breakthroughs and promotions in a short period of time. In a few years, he will become a heavenly immortal, dominate the contemporary world, establish the underworld on earth, and control the survival of living beings.
Unfortunately, despite repeated attempts, he failed to capture a Dharmakaya, and instead suffered serious damage.
The past flashed by, and the Netherworld Emperor paid no attention to the demon-shaped stones on both sides of the path, but the illusory blood-yellow stream flowing in the center of the path made him cautious and slightly happy.
Could it be that at the top of the peak there was the true water of the underworld that had condensed when the demon king deduced the true method of the underworld in the past? Emperor Netherworld looked at the indifferent stream that flowed with no connection between life and death and had forgotten the past, and took a solemn step.
Ye Yuqi was walking on a path covered with white snow. The Ice Soul Light Sword hung low, and the tip of the sword seemed to be dragged forward. The rocks on both sides with weird shapes that made people feel trapped in nightmares seemed to be frozen by the ice and snow.
Suddenly, an old woman appeared in front of her with a stooped figure. His face was like chicken skin, his hair was gray, and his eyes were cloudy.
There was a wooden barrel next to her, and she was holding a chipped stone bowl in her hand. She said in a high-pitched voice:
After drinking this bowl of Meng Po soup, I will forget about the past and the present. I will be a heartless man and an unloving wife. I will be a passerby on the wrong side of the road. From now on, I will not hear the pain and hurt.
Meng Po Tang Ye Yuqi was startled. His eyes were dim and uncertain, and he raised his left hand, with his fingers like green onions, and slowly stretched it out, as if he wanted to take the bowl of Meng Po soup.
When the fingertips touch it and pass through it, it turns out to be an illusion.
Ye Yuqi raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a faint smile, which was a bit tired and a bit willing. Withdraw your hand and walk towards the peak.
Meng Qi stepped on the slightly muddy black soil, worried that the other masters would be in trouble, so he was cautious. The pace is relatively fast.
After walking for a while and circling the mountain twice, the black mist in front of us began to thicken, isolating our spirit. Cover your eyes and ears.
Subconsciously, Meng Qi slowed down and held the knife in his right hand. The sword in his left hand, no longer hiding any secrets, stepped into the mist.
The mist rolled and suddenly parted, and a figure appeared in front of Meng Qi. He was dressed in a medieval style with an ancient crown and wide robe, with big sleeves fluttering. His body was high and his hair was black and tied into a bun. His majestic aura actually penetrated the heaven and earth, filling him with energy. Hate all colors, seems to want to destroy living things, destroy the world, destroy themselves
This breath is covered with the dust of the years, spanning the long river of time, making people unable to resist.
He slowly turned around, revealing a strange and ancient face. His right hand was thick, twice as big as an ordinary person's. His nails were like swords. The back of his hand was covered with dark and strange patterns, full of evil blood and overwhelming hatred.
Meng Qi saw the general appearance of the Demon Emperor's Claw outside the Demon Tomb. He glanced at it slightly and his thoughts fluctuated.
This figure's expression was indifferent, his eyes held eternal hatred, and he said calmly but with infinite murderous intent: Qi, I will drag you to death with me.
Qi, Holy Emperor Qi Mengqi immediately understood who this person was.
The third generation owner of the Demon Emperor's Claw, the Hentian Emperor, obtained the Demon Emperor's Claw after the Human Emperor was enthroned and inherited the original demonic way. Hundreds of years later, he set off a monstrous demonic catastrophe and wanted to destroy the world, but at that time the Holy Emperor Qi was there. Position, powerful and powerful, gods gathered to suppress him.
In the end, he died at the hands of Saint Emperor Qi in the peak battle, and Saint Emperor Qi died three years later, almost dying together.
This was the battlefield between Holy Emperor Qi and Emperor Hentian. Meng Qi recalled what he knew and felt that the location was wrong. At that time, they fought in the God Burial Desert of the Western Region, which was the Arctic ice field.
If it weren't for their battlefield, how could there be any trace of Emperor Hatian's aura or his last words before his death
After careful identification, it was confirmed that Emperor Hentian was just a residual projection, not even a breath. Meng Qi walked around with doubts.
After a few steps forward, the mist rolled and cracked again, and a figure sat in front of him. His hair was white and spread down his back. His eyes were scarlet and his hatred was real. His face was handsome but a bit cold. His clothes were medieval and his right hand was also thick and clothed. Full of dark and evil patterns, filled with unspeakable hatred.
Meng Qi, the demon king's claw, glanced at him again and roughly knew the other party's identity.
The fourth generation master of Demon Emperor Claw, Evil Emperor Xie Tianshu.
He was an astonishing talent. He was originally a righteous hero who was very prominent in the Middle Ages. Later, many saints were inspired by his thoughts. However, for some reason, he suddenly fell and became filled with hatred. He betrayed the sect and became insane. He killed his master and his younger brother. He grew up to be a giant of the left path, and later obtained the Demon King's Claw, unifying the devil path, and started a period of darkness until he was ended by the earliest saints in the Middle Ages.
The Middle Ages were a time of struggle between good and evil within the human race.
Hate, Evil Emperor Xie Tianshu looked up to the sky and screamed, full of unwillingness.
Meng Qi took a breath and saw the last remnants of the Demon King's Claw's previous owners. Could this place be related to the Demon King's Claw? .
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