Chapter 113: The Forbidden Path
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The Taiyin Moon Rabbit exclaimed, and then as if guessing something terrible, a pair of ruby-like eyes suddenly widened.
"The Supreme Great Sect of the Middle Ages, the Golden Sword disciple of the Feather Immortal Sect? What's going on? β
Zhu Fatzi and Yang Han's faces were full of doubts, puzzlement, and fear.
In the Middle Ages, what a long period it was, after the end of the glorious ancient mythological era, this splendid ancient history officially entered the dark age of the Middle Ages, in this era, the complete rise of the human race, and the remnants of the ancient descendants of the alien race fought for a long time, and the beacon fire was everywhere.
Everywhere is full of ruthless wars and killings, corpses and mountains of blood, this period is very dark and bloody, the human race in order to survive the resources and living space, constantly expanding outward, expanding, after a long expedition, finally won the victory, occupying the best cultivation soil in this world.
And in this dark era, the human race has also given birth to one after another supreme emperors who can be called "human immortals" and "gods", controlling the universe, suppressing the vast world, and being invincible in the world.
And now, the rabbit said that a young king from the ancient era, the supreme immortal gate, appeared here, and also turned into a long-haired monster, how can it not be terrifying?
"Knock, knock, knock."
As this monster in a sword robe kept approaching, the footsteps gradually became heavier, as if there was a giant beast in the wilderness, which was coming, and the whole ground was shaking, the momentum was like a mountain, as thick as a mountain, and it was extremely oppressive.
"This monster is definitely not the one squatting next to the fat man just now, their momentum is too far apart, if the monster before was a powerful ghost, then now this is a ghost king, evil and invincible."
Yang Han looked at the slow-walking figure, his eyes were unprecedentedly solemn, a trace of sweat oozed from his face, every step of the other party was like a peerless hammer, smashing on his heart, and the cold breath was even more overwhelming, making his blood almost solidify.
"Roar."
The figure roared, the long hair on its body danced in the wind, and the endless evil qi rushed up into the sky, turning into a thick dark cloud, which crossed the top of the firmament, shrouding the boundless sun and moon.
The surrounding mist was torn apart by his roar, just like a piece of cloth being cut with a knife, and the radius of hundreds of miles suddenly became clearer, and Yang Han and the others also took this opportunity to really see each other's faces.
Two meters tall, his whole body is covered with long hair, only a pair of scarlet eyes are revealed on his face, and he is wearing a tattered sword robe, on which you can faintly see embroidered with auspicious cloud totems, these totems have mysterious power, and they are still flowing slightly, fluorescent.
This is definitely an amazing treasure garment, and the defense is amazing.
And around his waist, a palm-sized golden sword-shaped token hangs, this token is very special, just a little glance, you can feel a great pressure from the middle.
"Feather Immortal Sect in the Middle Ages, this is really the Golden Sword disciple of this Supreme Great Sect, damn it, even he has failed? Even such a genius can't get over that hurdle? β
The Taiyin Moon Rabbit stared at the monster in front of him, and a trace of fear flashed on his face, yes, the rabbit who has always been heartless and lungless, at this moment, he rarely revealed a trace of fear.
"Rabbit, what the hell is going on?"
Yang Han saw that this ancient man was still alive, his heart was very uneasy, and the other party was too similar to the ancient evil body, if the hair on his whole body turned blood red, and the breath was cold, and he was more resentful, maybe it was really another terrifying evil body.
"Yang Han, do you still remember what I said to you in the Gambling Stone Garden?"
The rabbit turned his head and said solemnly.
"I remember, you said that there is a thick ominous thing hidden in me, and if I continue like this, I may become an evil body."
When Yang Han mentioned this problem, his hands and feet were slightly cold, because once he became a monster that only knew how to kill, it would be an extremely terrifying thing.
The rabbit nodded, then looked at the king of the Middle Ages, and slowly spoke: "This monster has already stepped into the abyss of evil with half a foot, and it won't be long before it will completely evolve into that terrifying red-haired creature." β
However, this is not the saddest, the most unacceptable thing is that this is the golden sword disciple of the Feather Immortal Sect, in the Middle Ages, he once stood out from the world, and made great contributions to the survival of the human race.
Perhaps, you still don't understand the content of the Feather Immortal Sect and the Golden Sword disciples, you should have heard of the holy domain on the other side of the Great Wilderness, right?
That Feather Immortal Sect, even in the Holy Domain, is one of the best immortal sects, it can fight across the Great Domain, they can send a few disciples over at will, and they can sweep our current Eight Mansions, all the younger generations.
This immortal sect, there are countless disciples under the sect, each of which almost has its own creation and opportunity, and even now, this sect may still be hidden in some unknown Void God Kingdom.
In the Middle Ages, when the Feather Immortal Sect was at its most glorious, among the disciples under the sect, there were one hundred and eight Silver Sword disciples and five Golden Sword disciples, and now the Heavenly Full Moon, Ning Tian and the others, who you are proud of, if they entered the Feather Immortal Sect, even if they were selected as Silver Sword disciples, it was estimated that they would be enough.
The rabbit said a surprise to everyone, opening a corner of the medieval era for Yang Han, and letting him know how terrifying the immortal gate in the holy realm was, one hundred and eight silver sword disciples, each of them exceeded the full moon of the sky, and as for the five golden sword disciples, they were like the sons of gods, invincible.
However, it was such a powerful disciple of the Golden Sword, who was the protagonist of heaven and earth in that era, but now he has lived to this life, and has become a long-haired monster, stepping into the abyss of evil with half a foot, what happened in the middle?
Yang Han's face was full of disbelief, an immortal descendant, he had made great achievements and merits in the past, and now, he was about to become a red-haired monster who only knew how to kill, what kind of sadness was this?
"Why is this happening?"
Yang Han felt great compassion in his heart, a god of war of the human race, a great guardian, is now delirious, but he wants to raise the butcher knife to the same clan he once guarded.
"If you continue on that path, one day, you will end up here."
The rabbit said again, a terrifying word.
"Which way?" Yang Han was stunned for a moment.
"That's right, it's the path of the former sages, what is the path of the former sages? That is, constantly breaking through the limits of various cultivation along the way, and finally stepping out of a forbidden path. β
At this moment, the rabbit's eyes turned red. It's like a blood diamond bursting with light.
You are now moving towards this forbidden path, and when your qi sea reaches more than seventy-five miles, you will usher in an ominous and descend on you.
This is only the Qi Gathering Realm, and there are also the limits of the Foundation Building Realm, the Rebirth Realm, and so on, every time you break through the limit of the realm, you will usher in a terrifying curse and ominous, once you can't hold on, you will immediately suffer erosion and become an evil body.
And this Golden Sword disciple failed on this forbidden road, and finally became this picture of people not being human, ghosts and ghosts.
"Sword Breaking Brahma"