However, Yang Yumo is more of a fluke for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, because the people in the nineteen caves of purgatory are all famous and famous people for millions of years!

The seven skeletons in the first level are the seven great generals under the Demon Venerable Feng Motian, and the second level is upgraded to a higher level, Feng Motian's most capable generals, the two peerless killing gods, the Ghost Shadow Rakshasa Double Supreme!

After that, it was directly Feng Motian's saber sword spirit, and he was also the only brother in Feng Motian's life. And the back, although it is inferior to the devouring gods and the ghost shadow rakshasa is not as good as it, but it is also a real master!

This is also a few titles that Yang Yumo heard from the mouth of the Ghost Venerable, just imagine, can a person who can be remembered by a person like the Ghost Venerable be an ordinary person?

Millions of years ago, the five supremes of the famous Shenwu Continent, the nine emperors!

However, because of this, Yang Yumo admired Feng Motian even more in his heart.

From their mouths, they learned that Feng Motian was originally in a hostile relationship with these five Nine Emperors, but I don't know what method Feng Motian used to make the fourteen peerless masters of the Mighty Shenwu Continent bow down and willingly work for him, of course, as for how Feng Motian made them surrender, they didn't say.

And whenever Yang Yumo asked them why they didn't go out, everyone had only one answer, and the same only one word:

Wait!

"According to their cultivation, I am afraid that there is no opponent in the world today, but why are they hiding in this cave that does not see the light of day, what are they waiting for?"

Although Yang Yumo had a lot of doubts in his heart, he couldn't figure it out, shook his head, and simply stopped thinking about these things.

Retracting his thoughts, Yang Yumo's sharp eyes flashed, and the momentum of his whole body soared to the sky, it turned out to be the momentum of the Wuzun Realm!

And before he fell off the cliff, he had to be the first level of the Martial King's cultivation, and then in the middle of the cliff he fell, he was attacked by a mysterious force and reached the peak cultivation of the Martial King in one fell swoop! This was originally an unexpected joy, but then he fell into the abyss and entered a dangerous place where no one is a ghost or a ghost.

Nineteen levels before and after, except for the last two levels are for the tempering of the state of mind, there is not much crisis, the first seventeen levels are dangerous in each level, almost every level will be fatally injured, and then, this fatal injury is inexplicably recovered as before, although the back knows that even if the injury will be good. But the heartbreaking, deep into the bone marrow, and even the pain of the soul is not so pleasant.

Since he was born, in the past 20 years, Yang Yumo's injuries have not been more than half of the total in this hole, and the degree of injury is less than 1/10,000.

Even if he was caught in a trap and chased for nearly a month the previous time, he couldn't compare with it.

Thinking of this, Yang Yumo turned around and looked at the place that made him miserable.

"What's going on?" Yang Yumo just turned around, but found that the hole was gone! Just now, I did crawl out of a hole!

After looking around again, after making sure that there was really none, Yang Yumo gave up.

"The urgent thing at the moment is to determine where I am now, and I don't know if the Phantom Mansion already knows that someone is coveting the treasure of the Phantom Mansion, so it is better to rush back and inform the family first. Yang Yumo groaned, no longer verbose, and after identifying a direction, he swept away.

After crossing a gorge, I saw an endless forest in front of me, and the forest was full of mist and miasma.

Running the exercises, sealing his mouth and nose with his own luck, and cautiously rushing forward.

With all his strength, it took Yang Yumo more than five hours to fly out of this forest.

Standing on the edge of the forest, Yang Yumo flew to the top of a tall ancient pine and looked around.

It was discovered that there was a city in front of it, and countless soldiers patrolled back and forth on the city walls.

After a moment of silence, Yang Yumo rushed towards the capital.

Skimming across a plain, Yang Yumo came to the city wall, looked up, and was suddenly surprised!

On the city wall, three big black red characters are impressively on it, the handwriting is mottled, revealing a desolate, ancient taste.

Skyyang City!

It turned out to be Tianyang City! In that case, this is the world-famous War Spirit Plain! How is this possible! The Battle Spirit Plain is tens of thousands of miles away from the Sansheng Sea Area, and when you break through the level, at most one stone room comes from one stone room to another, and there are only nineteen before and after, even if you add up, it is only a few tens of zhang away!

But when he came out, he went directly to the War Spirit Plain thousands of miles away, and all this suddenly seemed like a dream.

Yang Yumo, who was shocked in his heart, turned around to look, and not far away, a stone plaque stood quietly, engraved with four big characters: Battle Spirit Plain!

And, next to it, there is a poem:

The blue sea is endless,

Xiao Xiao Fengyun folded his halberd;

The iron-blooded sand dynasty is new,

Hunting and Hunting Soul Buries a Thousand Troops!

This is exactly the title of the legendary Li Taibai of that year, and the Sansheng Phantom Mansion that his family has been guarding is also the last relic of Li Taibai after his death, and it is also the most peculiar ruin!

No longer doubting in his heart, Yang Yumo walked towards the city.

"Who's coming!" asked a group of soldiers at the gate of the city, as if they were facing a great enemy, and the leading armored general asked with a murderous expression.

"In the next casual cultivation, passing through here, I am hungry and want to go to the city for a night!" Yang Yumo smiled slightly, very respectfully.

"Wait a minute, wait for Ben to give a pass to the shepherd, in such a war period, I have to be!" The armor general snorted, ignored Yang Yumo, and rode into the city.

"Pastoral marshal, there is a man in ragged clothes outside the city who asks to come into the city to spend the night, claiming to be a loose cultivator. "Not long after, the armor general found Mu Xuechen in the training ground.

"Where is this person from?" Mu Xuechen asked softly as she put down a boulder.

"The last general only saw him come out of the misty forest, and stayed at the edge of the misty forest for a long time before coming towards the defending city, but the last general saw that when he looked at the battle spirit stone card, he was first shocked, and then his expression became very respectful!" the armor general thought for a moment and said in detail.

"How is this person's cultivation?" Mu Xuechen asked again.

"Uh...... The last general is shallow and can't see through ......" The armor general's old face flushed, and he replied embarrassedly.

"Interesting, I'll take a look!" Mu Xuechen smiled mysteriously and went out of the city with the armor general.

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"Under Yang Yumo, borrow your place to rest for a night!" Yang Yumo saw Mu Xuechen coming on horseback and took the lead in speaking.

Mu Xuechen glanced at Yang Yumo up and down, frowning slightly, feeling extremely strange in her heart.

The person in front of him, he actually had a sense of déjà vu, but he was sure for ten minutes, this was the first time he had seen this person, it was really strange, but this kind of thing in his heart was real, and he would definitely not be wrong, who is this person?