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Huh ~~~

The dead air is tumbling and the poison gas is floating.

The altar between the red lights appeared more and more evil.

"call!"

Before the altar, An Qisheng slowly opened his eyes, and the light in the depths of his eyes returned to peace:

"Gu Changfeng ..."

When he met this time, he had gained a lot and knew a lot about the secrets of this world.

The source of everything comes from the two-day collision.

More than one million years ago, Aura fell from the emperor's heaven, and it fell into this realm, destroying the original practice system of this realm, and since then, it has fought for millions of years.

The Emperor Tian Shilu liked the food monks, the heavenly princes perished, and the cycle started again and again. Until now, more than one million years have passed.

And if Wei Shaoyou's memory is true, then in the original trajectory, such a struggle will continue into the future.

Until this world is completely, the Emperor Heaven Realm, the human way.

As for the creatures in it, they will not be bothered at all, one after another, annihilated and born, born and destroyed.

It's blameless that the prince's annihilation is self-help.

However, he is not heaven, and it is difficult to stand at the height of heaven to see things.

From a human point of view, the sentient beings in this world are already suffering.

Natural gratitude is hard to pay, but it does not mean that all beings cannot fight even their own lives.

It's a pity that Gu Changfeng no longer has any traces in this world, and the only trace is only in the space of that Yinsi Tavern.

It is naturally difficult for him to capture his spiritual imprint.

And he has never been a person who believes in others. Gu Changfeng may not lie, but he may not tell him everything.

And sometimes, the mistakes are so far away.

A little bit of concealment can be fatal.

Gu Changfeng said so much to him, and solved many of his doubts, but he still had doubts in his heart.

If the "Heavenly Lord" of this realm has a deep aversion to the five poisons of the spirit, then why would He cooperate with Gu Changfeng, who has obviously reached a very high level on the path of Reiki?

Why is this?

"What did you conceal ..."

Looking at Gao Tian, ​​An Qisheng muttered to himself.

His heart is like a mirror, extremely keen, and he can feel the endless words of Gu Changfeng.

Is this he deliberately concealing?

However, with his experience, he will not know that deliberate concealment is not enough to conceal him. If he really wants to conceal, there are too many ways, half of which is the lowest level means.

So, can't you say it?

"Netherworld King, Xie Qi, God ..."

After standing for a long time, An Qisheng only cut off many misunderstandings in his heart, and the mirror in his heart was spotless.

Looking at the dead air, an old toad with a sarcoma grows again.

This old monster can't be killed.

Can't kill at least temporarily.

However, killing temporarily cannot kill, but it does not mean that we cannot 'use waste'.

boom!

An Qisheng thought, and the Baizhang altar in front of him shook and shook again, and the diffused red light flowed back against the current, condensing on a rune.

A new round of sacrifices is about to begin.

.......

The world is vast and it seems to have no borders. It has been almost 100,000 years since ancient times. It spans the four seas, and there are very few people who travel across the Five Lands.

Without him, difficult and long.

Even for those who have achieved supernatural powers and succeeded in robbery, ten to ten is a chore.

East Land, which is located at the pole of the East Pole, is the land where the sun rises, and West Land is also called the hottest land between heaven and earth. Similarly, the north and south land is the most icy land.

The sun rises early.

The endless light swayed the earth. Although it was still the morning glow, there was no trace of light between heaven and earth, and the heat was like a steam furnace.

The grass and trees above the mountain ground slumped their heads lazily.

Quack ~

Lao crows bleakly among the trees.

The hot wind blew open the weeds, revealing the rotten bones that had been dead for years.

Click ~

The cloth boots fell and made a noise, and the skull of the bone was crushed by the trample.

Call ~

With one hand, he squeezed a bit of bone meal and rubbed it.

"This person is a good man. Although this bone is soft and fragile, it has been for at least a thousand years."

Li Sheng bluntly blew his fingers, looking a little bad.

Human bones are weathered in the open air, it is difficult to preserve how long they need to be weathered, not to mention that the environment in the east is much worse than that in the middle.

This bone can be preserved for so long, it must be mana.

"What a broken place, I can't even find a dead person ..."

Huang Qing'er, who struck Huang Shan and carried a red gourd higher than himself, frowned slightly, and his face was very bad.

In the land of the Midland, there are a lot of bones buried next to the road, but where the grass is lush, there must be corpses buried under it, but this is not the same in the East Land.

But this is not because Donglu is more peaceful than Zhonglu, but because it is so sparsely populated that even the dead are gone.

It was easy to see one, but it was all over a thousand years ago.

"The people of Donglu are really almost dead ..."

The wrinkles on the pavement surface of Li Sheng deepened, and a trace of tiredness appeared.

This road is more difficult than he thought.

It was only forty years before they crossed the natural dangers to the land of the East Pole and the East Pole. After arriving in the East Pole, the biggest difficulty they encountered was not the persuasion of the people here to establish the Fengshentai.

But this east land, there are far more ghosts than people!

Who could have imagined that a continent with hundreds of millions of miles on one side turned out to be an untouched land.

You know, according to the records of thousands of years ago, this land of east land is quite prosperous.

Although the population is not inferior to Midland, it also has hundreds of thousands.

But now, they have built Fengshentai for more than ten years, and the people they see add up, and there are not many people from any county in Daqing.

This group of people still found that they were in a closed place in the deep mountains. Most of them have even lost their language skills, and many of them are still drinking. They are no longer humans.

"It's not too bad to estimate without death."

Huang Qing'er looked very bad.

The construction of Fengshentai is not an easy task. If the east land is as prosperous as the Midland, it can be built in only three to five years.

But this east land is like a dead place, with ghosts and ghosts, and living people are rarer than gold, which greatly drags down the speed of their construction of Fengshentai.

After all, the construction of Fengshentai is not about building a grass shed. The materials needed may not be too expensive, but the quantity is really huge.

Therefore, for twenty years, this sacred platform has not been completely completed, and many important materials are still missing.

"Ok?"

Suddenly Huang Qing'er stopped talking, his expression suddenly turned cold, and his eyes flicked away:

"court death!"

"Be restless."

Suddenly, Shengsheng Laosheng stopped Huang Qing'er from shooting.

"Squeak ~"

A sharp hissing sound, a shadow came into the grass, a few flashes had disappeared.

"Why stop me?"

Huang Qing'er frowned.

Facing the questioning eyes of the latter, Ping Sheng Lao shook his head slightly:

"Look up, this monster is unusual."

"what?"

Huang Qing'er frowned slightly, but did not shoot again.

In sixty years, several of them have suffered the loss of this old Taoist priest.

After the pity of the princess convinced himself of the ‘human **** fruit’, the whole person was reborn, and their strength steadily suppressed them.

Coupled with deep thoughts, they never took advantage of it along the way.

The white lotus Taoist, Confucian Taoist, and Tongueless Taoist were too late for a big loss and were almost killed.

A few times down, naturally dare not underestimate this old Taoist.

"East poles of fertile land are still there, and there can be no one left."

Liansheng Laoyou said quietly:

"In the ancient times, the emperor's tenth world was rampant, and the fading fashion of all souls survived, let alone this time?"

The figure had already gone with the wind, and even dissipated in the void, and followed.

"This old Taoist ..."

Huang Qing'er was stunned for a while, but still followed.

After decades of getting along, she naturally understands this old Taoist. He speaks in such a tone, not to others.

It is to himself.

He, moved to kill.

Call ~

The breeze slowly, accompanied by heat waves brushing the endless wild grass.

For thousands of years, there has been no human beings, and there has been no decent road in the eastern land. It is extremely desolate, and there are demon ghosts from time to time.

Not long after that, Huang Qing'er kept up with the pitiful old man.

After a quick glance, I saw more than a hundred miles away, the one that was halfway between the grass and the grass in the forest. It was half a man tall, crossed his knees with both arms, and the dignified silverback chimpanzee.

This is a little demon.

The little demon was very sensitive and seemed to have opened his mind. After he got here, he stopped moving forward and circled the mountains without stopping.

It is a pity that a little demon can't conceal their perception.

After the goblin disappeared, it also locked its position.

It was a trivial one among the desolate mountains,

"This is a mountain demon demon, and seeing it shows that there must be a demon entrenched near here ..."

Li Sheng Lao Tao appeared, staring at the barren mountain in the distance, slowly speaking.

"You came out this time not only to find the spirit material for the construction of Fengshentai?"

Huang Qing'er stopped in the distance, and he was alert, and his eyes looked delicate to Li Sheng:

"You don't bring Confucianism and Taoism, white lotus, no tongue, what's the purpose of taking me with you?"

It is impossible that Huang Qing'er is not vigilant.

Compared to those three, she has no ability in cultivation or combat.

If this old man wants to use force, he is afraid that he can only follow .......

".......You think too much."

It seemed to feel something, and the pitiful old face couldn't hold, and coughed a little, saying:

"Feng Shentai has been built for more than ten years, and I am also looking for the reasons for the upheaval in the East Land. However, the ghosts cannot communicate, and the little demon can't live for thousands of years. Demon ... "

"Here, is there a demon with a spirit for thousands of years?"

Huang Qing'er's face sank.

It is not the same thing as the Millennium Demon and the Millennium Monster. The latter is a thousand years alive. The former, but the Spiritual Intelligence and the Millennium Demon.

Such a big demon is weak and comparable to the real man of the robbery. If it is strong, it can even compete with the masters of the Yuanshen Fa series!

"If what I expected is not bad, there should be a big demon here, whose cultivation behavior is only afraid of being very high."

Liansheng Lao also looked dignified.

There is no place in the world that is safer than Midland. The Yinsi City God system has numerous drawbacks, but its suppression of the devil is beyond doubt.

So much so that in thousands of years, there has never been a great demon king of the Yuanshen series.

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There are so many demon ghosts in the East Land, far more than Zhonglu does not know how many times. It is not impossible to give birth to the big demon king of the Yuanshen series.

"You want to die, don't hold your auntie!"

Huang Qing'er almost crushed his teeth and looked at the pitiful eyes of Lian Sheng as if he wanted to breathe fire.

"You don't want to die, so I don't want to die. Naturally, I didn't want to die."

Looking at the distance, Li Shengdao seemed to be determining something.

"You're thinking......"

Huang Qing'er seemed to think of something.

Call ~

Liansheng said long-sleeved.

In front of him, a case of a long party appeared, and he put a scent on the incense burner, solemn and solemn.

"Please God!"