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Among the countless escapes, there are giant swords that can pierce the sky, huge monsters comparable to giant mountains, ancient palaces that float in the air, and fluttering silk......

In short, there are countless flying magic weapons of all kinds, and there are thousands to a few monks or even one person standing on them, their momentum is extraordinary, and their cultivation is unpredictable;

A monstrous storm will be here, roll up!

This is the Asgard realm.

On the bone boat, almost all of the Yin Ghost disciples sat cross-legged one by one, adjusting their cultivation state to the best on the way.

Only a small number of people stood on the edge of the bone ship, alert to any unknown danger.

This is the Immortal Palace Realm, which once worshipped in all worlds, the most prosperous existence, and also the most tragic battlefield during the ancient catastrophe.

No one dared to despise this, not even those Yuan Infant Cultivators, even the great powers of the Mahayana period, did not dare to relax their vigilance.

Leaving the blood-colored altar, what one saw was an endless green meadow.

What is shocking is that almost every green grass on it has turned into spiritual plants, some of which are old for a long time, and the whole body is full of divine light, which is more coveted than some natural treasures in the outside world.

So an inevitable battle began.

The blood soon stained a large area of the grassland, the shouting of killing shook the sky, and the spells flashed with dazzling aura without interruption, and the corpses fell from the sky and were buried in this grassland.

Su Jiu stood on the bow of the bone boat, just glanced at it, and did not order anyone to snatch it.

Those big clan forces were almost like this, their speed was very fast, closely following the route of the Tianxing Palace, and they were speeding towards the east.

Suddenly, there was a heavy sound of stamping in the air, and a large group of shirtless monks with bare arms walked neatly, stepping steadily under the blue sky, and rushed unstoppably straight to the east.

Boom, boom, with every step, it seems that even the sky is shaking.

When the surrounding monks saw this, they were all afraid and avoided it.

"It's the cultivation ...... of the Southern Barbarians" Feng Xing walked to Su Jiu's side, his face was a little solemn, and he explained to Su Jiu in a low voice.

Is it a brute cultivator who specializes in physical arts?

After listening to Feng Xingde's explanation, Su Jiu suddenly became interested.

And in just a few breaths of time, that group of barbarian cultivators had already rushed in, and the speed was so fast that they were about to surpass the bone ship of the Yin Ghost Sect.

Su Jiu also looked sideways, also shocked by their momentum.

It's just that when his eyes swept to the first man in the black robe, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he immediately exclaimed:

"Li Mu?!"

Su Jiu's exclamation was not loud, but it instantly woke up the disciples on the bone boat, and they all looked at Su Jiu.

Feng Xing was also taken aback by Su Jiu's sudden exclamation for a moment, but he quickly reacted.

Following Su Jiu's gaze, he saw a black-haired man in a long shawl walking at the forefront, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his momentum was extraordinary, like a statue.

Feng Xing's eyes immediately crossed a look of surprise, but he quickly frowned, carefully recalled the memories in his mind, and wanted to recognize the identity of this person, but there was no relevant information.

So he had to think about it and ask Su Jiu: "But the old friend of the young sect?" ”

Old friends?

Su Jiu had calmed down at the moment, but his eyes were complicated, staring straight at the people at the forefront of the group of barbarian cultivators.

The face that is almost immortal, who is it not Li Mu?

But why is he here?

And he doesn't have the slightest aura in his body, how can he do it now?

And then there's ...... That group of barbarian cultivators seems to be headed by him......

Su Jiu's eyes kept flashing, his brows became tighter and tighter, and his questions kept flashing, but when he glanced at the small coffin hanging from his waist, he instantly became determined.

Li Mu, that person is Li Mu, there is no doubt that person!

And in the midst of these thoughts, the group of barbarian cultivators stepped on, and in the blink of an eye, they surpassed the bone ship of the Yin Ghost, passed by the huge bone ship, and disappeared in an instant.

Su Jiu's gaze followed, and it took a long time to retract it.

"Sort of...... Old friends, ......"

In the end, he sighed like this, and after returning to Feng Xing, he turned around and walked into the spirit cabin.

The surrounding disciples couldn't help but look at each other, but they didn't know why, and they quickly sank into cultivation again, and only a few disciples looked thoughtful.

It took nearly three days for the bone boat to fly out of the endless grassland.

Then the scene that was introduced into the eyes shocked the monks from all sides.

Ruins, as far as the eye can see, are all in ruins, a group of decay and desolation.

It is in stark contrast to the vibrant grassland of the past, as if you have entered a different world.

The collapsed city walls, the collapsed temples, and the ruins everywhere tell everyone about its former glory.

Under the thick soil, there were countless corpses buried, and now they have long since turned into dry bones.

As soon as he entered this ruined void, a forbidden force suddenly descended from the sky, causing the cultivators to put away the flying magic weapon.

Fly low or hike.

With a click, Su Jiu's footsteps stepped on a mottled piece of battle armor, causing it to shatter in an instant and annihilate into ashes.

This is true for almost every step of the way.

Countless magic weapons fell on this land, some were inserted into skeletons, some were broken into several pieces, scattered in different places, some had long been dimmed, and some still exuded a faint aura.

As a result, some small forces have taken action to snatch it.

There are also many disciples in the Yin Ghost Sect who have made a move, but not for these broken magic weapons, but for the skeleton that has not been annihilated for thousands of years.

There is no doubt that those are definitely the bones of the immortals of the past, and may even be the best among the immortals.

Su Jiu didn't practice the method of refining corpses, and he wasn't interested in those broken magic weapons, so he was looking at the surrounding situation all the way.

The wind howls here, sweeping the desolation, as if telling the sorrow of antiquity.

Not long after, the crowd crossed a collapsed city wall and entered the city where the immortals once lived.

Although the buildings have collapsed a lot, there are always some who have survived, and after thousands of years, they still stand here, looking out at the sky.

There were not many such buildings, and they were soon occupied by various forces and swept away.

The Yin Ghost Sect also captured a ruined hall by thunder means, but it didn't gain much, and only obtained a scroll of mutilated spells.

Ye Qi and the others quickly fell into disbelief after studying it, and they could deduce that it used to be a supreme immortal method, but now it is too many pieces and can no longer be cultivated.

However, it was a pity to abandon it, and after everyone discussed it, they put it away and prepared to go back and hand it over to the sect, and the elders of the sect would make the decision.

The city is very large, but the number of monks who have arrived now is even larger, and in almost a quarter of an hour, this square city has been completely cleaned.

Even some bricks and rubble, there are people with red eyes and crazy scraping.

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