On the land of southern Xinjiang, a sacred voice sounded.

"Believing in the ancestral witch, you will return to bliss, there will be no disease, no pain, no sorrow, and one day, all the people of the ancestral witch will be immortal and immortal, and will live forever in the Pure Land of Bliss, which is a reward for every devout believer. ”

The Witch King's divine light is vast, and his voice has a strange charm that can directly immerse itself in the souls of believers and bewitch all beings.

"Pray, sing!"

The burly figure of the Witch King gradually blurred and disappeared from the throne, and he appeared in the heavenly vault, his eyes like torches, and glanced in the direction of the Great Snow Mountain from afar, imprinting everything there into his eyes.

"Pray for my people!

The solemn voice of the Witch King spread wave after wave, reaching the depths of people's hearts, echoing in the hearts of all the devout believers, and it lasted for a long time.

All the people of the Wu tribe put down what they were doing, they fell silently on the ground, and began to bury their heads in prayer, all this seemed to be really useful, a miracle happened, and a vision appeared in their minds, the avalanche like a flood suddenly stopped, the wind and snow suddenly stopped, and thousands of thunderbolts also returned to calm, and everything returned to its former scenery.

On the top of the holy mountain, the clouds were shrouded in mist and white, and the believers who had been buried under the avalanche before were returning to the arms of the ancestral witch with their souls peeled off their shells and a happy face.

But in the eyes of the Witch King, what he saw was a different scenery, he directly crossed hundreds of miles at this moment and descended to the top of the Great Snow Mountain, which was filled with an extremely terrifying destructive force, his expression was excited, he stared closely at the dark vortex in the center, and suddenly grinned and laughed, "This king has been guarding this barbarian land, waiting for more than seven hundred years, and finally coming to this moment!"

"The seal of the holy mountain has finally been opened, all the treasures here belong only to this king, and the secret of becoming an immortal is no exception, who dares to stand in the way of this king, there is only one way to die!"

The Witch King was above the top of the Holy Mountain, his eyes showed fiery greed, of course, he did not lose his cool because of this, and like Zhao Xin, he could also feel that there was an extremely terrifying and terrifying aura hidden in the depths of this pitch-black passage.

The Witch King's black hair was flying, but he had a plan for this in his heart.

"The king, let the eleventh prince and the great wizard come to meet you!"

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Zhao Xin submerged into the dark whirlpool, and after a long wait in this corridor, a bright light finally appeared in front of him.

Soon after, everything in front of him suddenly opened up, and he walked into a new world, imprinted into a prairie full of life, without a trace of fog in all directions, clearly visible blue sky, warm sunshine, and herds of cattle and sheep eating grass, frolicking, everything is so comfortable and comfortable.

Suddenly, there was a house at the end of the meadow, and a small river flowed through it, and two white horses walked lovingly, eating grass together, shaking their horsetails, and walking slowly.

If there was no one next to the two horses, they were full of passion, and their pupils were burning with fire, turning a blind eye to Zhao Xin, and Zhao Xin did not look at them, but raised his head to stare at the person who walked out of that house, for a while, his mood fluctuated inexplicably.

The breeze blew gently, and the three thousand green silks rose a little, and their charming faces appeared in front of his eyes.

"Gu Qing—"

Zhao Xin called softly.

When he came back to his senses, he was stunned on the spot again, and a figure appeared in front of him, which made people familiar and nostalgic, it was a peerless beauty, her voice and smile, and her dress were the same as in the old days, and even the hurried smile was no different.

At this time, several graceful figures appeared behind Gu Qing, it was Senior Sister Luo Shen and the maid Qingping, as well as the dragon girl Ao Xuan, their eyes fell on Zhao Xin's body, beckoning to him, looking forward to his arrival.

"What a sight!"

A smile lifted into Zhao Xin's face, these scenes were dreamed of, but they were not the real avenue in his heart.

"My way is eternal, and loneliness is always with me. ”

Zhao Xin muttered to himself, holding a condensed magic sword, he took one last look forward, and said: "Don't forget your original intention, eternal life is what my generation wants, and the rest is nothing but illusory." ”

As soon as the words fell, he swung the magic sword in his hand.

A huge sword light directly crossed the heavens and the earth, this sword silenced all things, the sword light shone in all directions, enveloping all things, and a huge power of destruction descended, turning everything into nothingness.

The beautiful scenery in front of him was shattered in an instant, the sky was cracked, the grassland was broken, and there were blood-colored brilliance between the countless cracks.

The last nostalgic color in Zhao Xin's eyes was also cut off by this sword, and everything returned to nothingness and calm.

The endless prairie in front of you, the frolicking horses, and the nostalgic figures were all shattered, and all the scenery dissipated, replaced by the true face of this world.

This is a barren world, the air is filled with a violent atmosphere, and when you look at it from afar, there are continuous mountain peaks at the end of the distance, and there is no end on either side of the world, and there is a dark river flowing below the mountain, on which countless dry bones and broken weapons float.

The land is even more desolate, full of dead silence, without the slightest life.

"This place...... Is it hell?"

Zhao Xin was moved, it was the first time he had seen such a scene, and everything in front of him was very similar to the hell described in the myth.

Looking up, the clouds were soaked in blood, and a blood moon hung lonely in the sky, wisps of brilliance, blood light, constantly blooming from it, projecting onto the earth.

The world is desolate, silent, and eerie.

This palpitating world scene, for Zhao Xin, did not feel any discomfort, on the contrary, it also made the bones, tendons, and even blood up and down his body can't help but boil, making a pleasant trembling sound, this feeling is too comfortable!

It seems that this is the world that belongs to him, the place where he belongs, just like a wanderer who has been away all the year round and returns to his hometown, and it is difficult to contain the joy he exudes.

What's going on?

Zhao Xin was a little puzzled, the inexplicable changes in his body at this moment naturally couldn't hide from him, he guessed that he had an inexplicable connection with this world, maybe it was related to the exercises he practiced.

There was also an extremely ancient blood in the depths of this air, and if I didn't guess wrong, it was the power of the path of Shura. He recalled what Li Jiancheng said, this region contains great secrets, and it has a lot to do with the origin of this world.

Just when his thoughts were constantly fluctuating, suddenly, a black lightning bolt crossed the blood-red sky in the distance, and Zhao Xin slashed directly like a sharp sword light.

"Whew!"

Between the lightning and flint, Zhao Xin directly waved the magic sword in his hand, and a black demonic qi slashed out, flashing with a little blood-red light, and a perfect arc was directly outlined in the air, this sword was very powerful, and it directly and accurately slashed on this black lightning,

"Click!"

In an instant, a crisp sound of metal clashing sounded.

Then, an extremely hoarse scream filled the surroundings, making people smell and creepy.

Zhao Xin frowned slightly, since his sword was not even used by one thousandth of its strength, it was not something that ordinary creatures could withstand.

If you look closely, it's a black ferocious bird!

Even if this black creature was injured by the magic sword, it did not die on the spot, but it exuded a violent aura all over its body, roaring constantly, very belligerent, this black monster still wants to continue to attack!

It was a monstrous beast, huge in size, with a pair of pitch-black wings, each feather on it was as sharp as a blade, and it was also entwined with black fire, which was terrifying and terrifying.

"Roar—"

It let out a terrifying roar and opened its mouth wide, among which were two rows of closely connected fangs, and its eyes were blood-colored and full of violence, staring at Zhao Xin viciously.

"Foolish creatures. ”

Zhao Xin's expression was indifferent, without any merciless meaning, and immediately slashed the past with a sword, this sword was flowing smoothly, and it was at the peak of his skills.

"Poof!"

There was no accident, this black fierce bird was slashed into thousands of pieces in an instant, turning into countless blood-colored fragments.

Zhao Xin looked indifferent, standing with his sword in his hand, and there was still a little blood flowing on the demon blade.

"The blood of this strange bird is quite common, it is all red. ”

He muttered to himself, looked at it a few more times, and found that this fierce bird was exactly the same as the one recorded in the books of the Ethereal Sect, named Demon Bird, a creature from the Age of Mythology, which had long been extinct in the outside world, and he didn't expect to see it here.

Zhao Xin had seen a description of the demon bird in the codex left behind by the Ethereal Patriarch, but there were only a few words, this fierce bird was not a thing in the world, but from hell!

If this is inferred, then the place where he is now is really the legendary hell, and the extremely black road he passed through before is the legendary Huangquan Road?

Maybe it is.

After becoming a celestial, Zhao Xin's thinking speed is extremely fast, and in a single thought, thousands of ideas can be born.

He glanced once more at the red blood left behind by the mud, as well as some rotten, broken internal organs, and pitch-black broken bones, one of which caught his eye.

It was a heart like no other, crystal clear, and there was no scar.

This made Zhao Xin slightly surprised, and picked out this heart with a sword, held it in the palm of his hand, and suddenly a hot feeling surged into his heart, and suddenly, the blood in his whole body boiled slightly, and a strange feeling appeared in the depths of his heart.

There is an inexplicable longing for this heart.

"Swallow it!"

"Eat it!"

"Hurry up!"

"Hurry!"

There was a voice in his ears that kept urging him, which even infected Zhao Xin's emotions, and involuntarily, he wanted to devour this heart.

"Get out!"

With an angry roar, Zhao Xin came back to his senses, a drop of sweat slipped from his forehead, and his heart palpitated, he stared at the heart in his hand that was still beating with a solemn expression, and sighed: "It is worthy of being a hellish creature, even so, it can still survive, and it can still sneak attack me without God knowing!"

As soon as the words fell, he exerted his strength slightly, and the black and red qi condensed into a great vortex of heaven and earth, completely strangling this heart.

"Shhhh

An extremely piercing and unwilling roar sounded, and the remaining will of the demon bird was completely extinguished.

Through the purification of the great vortex of heaven and earth, the heart in his hand also changed its appearance, crystal clear, flowing with hot energy.

"It's a blood crystal!"

Zhao Xin looked at the crystal formed by the heart of the demon bird in his hand, and sighed slightly, this kind of thing is rare, and it is also a rare thing in the heavenly world.

This kind of thing is rumored to come from hell, and it is condensed from the essence of the life of the hell life after death, so it is contaminated with the breath of hell, and even the will of hell remains.

If it is touched by ordinary people, it will be polluted by the breath of hell in an instant and die.

But for powerful cultivators, it is a real treasure medicine, a great tonic.

"This stuff looks good. ”

Zhao Xin licked his lips, this piece of crystal looked inexplicably delicious, making people yearn for it.

"It's better to bake it before eating. ”

Zhao Xin hesitated for a while, decided not to eat it raw, blew a breath, and a golden flame ignited in his hand, and he directly put this piece of blood crystal in his hand and calcined it with flames.

He used his own medicine furnace to open the Zhurong Heavenly Vein and calcined it with Heavenly Fire.

In an instant, a black smoke was refined, it was the breath of hell, it was destroyed by the heavenly fire at this moment, and soon, this blood crystal was refined into a fragrant golden pill.

Zhao Xin recalled the records in the Ethereal Patriarch's Codex and the books he saw in the Chaos Immortal Gate, this kind of Hell Blood Crystal is very rare, but it is very beneficial for cultivators, if it is refined with the Heavenly Vein True Fire, it can remove the ominous things in it, and turn it into the purest source of life, which is a great tonic for living beings, and there are no side effects.

"Ahh

Zhao Xin didn't say a word, he opened his mouth directly, and the golden pill in his sword hand devoured it, and as soon as he entered his mouth, it directly turned into a liquid shape and integrated into his body.

"Hmmm......"

Zhao Xin snorted softly, not only did there be an extremely comfortable feeling in the body, but even the soul felt happy, this taste was too wonderful.

He couldn't help but raise his head, close his eyes, and a flush appeared on his face.

But this effect didn't last long, Zhao Xin came back to his senses, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, the effect of this blood crystal was unexpected, not only for the physical body, but also for the soul, it was really amazing.

"It's just a piece of blood crystal, and it has such a miraculous effect on this body that opens the eleven heavenly veins, and the blood qi has increased a lot. ”

"Roar—"

Not far away, there was a roar and roar in the sky.

Zhao Xin looked up and saw that at the end of the sky, there were hundreds of black lightning intertwined, this was a large army of demon birds, a piece of black oppression, they roared continuously, and pressed in the direction where Zhao Xin was.

Apparently they are here for revenge.

But Zhao Xin didn't have any fear, on the contrary, his gaze also had an extra greedy color, each of these demon birds was very valuable, and they all contained precious blood crystals!

"Whew-"

The air was torn, Zhao Xin's figure flickered, and he stepped on the ground suddenly, and a huge crater was blasted out of the desolate land, and he jumped up, like a cannonball, and flew up directly, rushing towards this group of demon birds.

"Kill!"

With a clear shout, countless sword lights bloomed open, each of which was extremely thick and thousands of zhang long, traversing this piece of heaven and earth, as if it was about to tear apart this piece of world.

A group of demon birds soaring in the sky were staring at Zhao Xin with blood-colored eyes full of violent aura, ready to directly tear this unknown human being into pieces, but to their surprise, this small reptile did not retreat but rushed towards them.

"Roar—"

There was a long roar, this group of demon birds became angry, they were the kings of this peripheral world in groups, they were fearless on weekdays, wantonly killing living beings, and at this moment there were still people who dared to take the initiative to provoke them!

Their protectors emitted a bloodthirsty red glow, and their wings were as indestructible as black divine gold. At this time, hundreds of demon birds waved their wings at the same time, and in an instant, thousands of fierce wind blades rolled up between heaven and earth, sweeping all over the sky, the scene was too terrifying, and it was reduced to a slaughterhouse within a radius of hundreds of miles, harvesting all things and destroying all living beings.

"Boom!"

Zhao Xin's sword light was powerful, opening eleven heavenly veins, which was enough to sweep the world, and the sword light that crossed the world directly shattered thousands of wind blades, annihilating all of them into ruins.

"Whew-"

One after another the blood mist exploded, and the bloodthirsty eyes of the demon bird revealed a humanized shocking color, and its body was directly torn apart by the sword light, making an extremely tragic cry, just in the blink of an eye, hundreds of demon birds were directly killed, turning into a blood mist in the sky.

Zhao Xin's indifferent expression was mixed with a slight look of joy, and the great vortex of heaven and earth opened, purifying all the flesh and blood of these demon birds, including those blood crystals.

Next, a stream of extremely comfortable energy washes over the body, making people can't help but let out a pleasant cry.

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Time is passing, but there is no concept of day and night here, the sky is extremely monotonous, there is always a waning moon, and the blood clouds are fluttering, which is very weird.

Zhao Xin was not in a hurry along the way, he continued to explore this land, during which he climbed over tens of thousands of mountains and crossed the Soul River, on this way, he was constantly hunting all kinds of hellish creatures, not only making Li Chengdao's body continue to advance by leaps and bounds, but also nourishing his soul.

These hellish creatures are strong and weak, but the highest strength is only equivalent to the five veins of heaven and man, and they have not encountered any powerful monsters, and these creatures can't hold a sword in Zhao Xin's hands.

Not long after, under the guidance of the piece of jade left by Li Jiancheng, he groped out his current location through these complex lines, and after doing all this, his expression was slightly solemn, because he was not far from the core place that Li Jiancheng said, and he could feel an incomparably terrifying aura more clearly, and his strength was afraid that it surpassed the secret realm of supernatural powers, comparable to the ancient giants.

This is simply incredible, according to common sense, the limit of what this world can accommodate is the celestials, and the great celestials are the most powerful combat power, but there seems to be a monster here that subverts this common sense.

The figure flashed, after a few breaths, Zhao Xin frowned, his eyes were like torches, blooming a golden light, scanning this side of the world, not far away he felt a spatial fluctuation is abnormal, that direction is consistent with the direction of the jade in his hand, it seems that the destination of this trip is almost there, I don't know what kind of big secret will be hidden there.

Zhao Xin pondered.

Suddenly, his face sank, and he was surprised: "Someone is really bold enough to take the lead and dare to snatch food from me!"

With a sneer, his figure flashed, and he disappeared directly in place, relying on the Dijiang Heavenly Vein, merging into the void.

There were a total of twelve people, a team of four people each, all led by a master of the Heavenly and Human Realm, and three cultivators of the Gods and Demons Triple Heaven, occupying each other's four directions.

Zhao Xin took a full view of all the other party's actions, and found that these people were all dressed in the costumes of the Southern Xinjiang Wu Clan, and their identities were self-evident, they were just patrolling here at the moment, so the lineup turned out to be just a group of guards, and it seemed that the other party's origin was not small.

Zhao Xin naturally didn't care about this, even if the Witch King came here, he was fearless, not to mention this group of little minions, a trace of killing intent flashed in their eyes, and they made a choice for the fate of the other party.

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Between the barren mountains not far ahead, there were four men with powerful breaths patrolling.

Among them, the celestial master who was the leader was a lazy look, directly facing away from his teammates, half-lying on a boulder, with a comfortable face, humming a little song leisurely.

This person is extremely young, with a smooth chin, no half a beard, a green face, and occasionally a harmless smile from humans and animals, at first glance he is a very delicate and sunny teenager, but his strength is indeed not to be underestimated, and he has opened three heavenly veins, and this kind of talent is excellent in the great world of heaven, not to mention in this dilapidated place.

Beside him, there are three subordinates, the talent seems to be bad enough, it looks quite old, one of them is still full of white hair, his blood is withered, and his cultivation is only the three heavens of gods and demons, and it seems that the foundation is unstable, he was forcibly promoted with pills, and the path of future cultivation has been broken.

At this time, one of the men frowned, looked dissatisfied, and complained in a low voice: "I really don't feel worth it for Xiaoshi! His talent is so high, but he was rejected by the young patriarch, and he couldn't enter the cave to seize the opportunity to create, so he could only stay outside, wasting his time in vain!"

"But isn't it, what about the young patriarch? It's just that he relies on his noble status, and the rest is not as good as the little stone! It's really unfair, the young patriarch obviously hasn't made a big deal yet, but he can always enjoy the opportunities and creations that we sacrificed our lives to fight for. ”