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[Chapter 662]: The Road to Desperation is rare to be born

Hidden deep in a natural cave, the local history waits for the night to fall.

Time passed, the good beauty of the Giant God Mountain Range gradually disappeared, that scene like a fairyland, as the night approached, many monsters and beasts, no longer as cute as in the early morning and noon, but in the reflection of the huge strange demon peak in the afterglow of the sunset, they looked particularly demonic.

These demon beasts and beasts, when they came to the earth in the evening, actually became extremely ferocious.

Even some herbivorous beasts erupted in bloodlust.

The Giant God Mountain Range, with its hundreds of thousands of strange peaks, is like a huge mountain, and when it descends at night, it once again fills the air with a strange aura.

The leaves rustled with a strange screeching sound, and the monsters and beasts rushed back to the cave trembling before nightfall, waiting for the dawn of the next day.

Even some Terran martial cultivators, when night fell, they rushed back to the land of the cave and gathered with the divisions of the forces that had been there.

At that time, a black shadow swept out of the natural cave.

This black shadow is silent, and if you look at it with the naked eye, you will only feel that the black shadow flashes in front of you.

But if you use your divine thoughts to explore and sweep, you will find that it is empty, and there is no trace of cultivation in all directions.

Fang Zhi can be described as a flying in the night, quietly jumping in the narrow terrain of the Giant God Mountain Range at full speed, he walks in the rocky places, the gaps pierce, and always under a cover for long distances.

The soul of the old land was exerted to the extreme, covering Fang Zhi for six hundred miles in the vicinity, and he would remind Fang Zhi as soon as there was any disturbance.

To Fang Zhi's surprise, when night came, even the martial artists were extraordinarily few, even if it was the people of the Xuanmen, the Twelve Ancient Sects of the Northern Regions, or the great clans, there were obviously a lot fewer people than the white sun.

Fang Zhi galloped from the time he was a child to the beginning of the hour, in just two hours, Fang Zhi ran nearly seven hundred miles, and the reason why he was able to run so fast was entirely because of the reason for relying on the Nantian boots.

After all, this spirit boot is several times stronger than the Cloud Walking Boot.

When he reached the time and place, Fang Zhi immediately found a natural cave to hide again, as the morning approached, the warriors of many forces would inevitably start patrolling and monitoring, so he naturally had to be careful.

As Fang Zhi expected, when the hour was over, when the morning came, when the sky was bright, the demon beasts and wild beasts came out of their nests one after another to start looking for food.

The powerhouses of the Phaseless Realm of the major forces once again spread out like a net.

Hidden in a natural cave near the wall, the local chronicle is like a rock, and it sits there motionless without a sound.

At this time of day, Fang Zhi was swept by the twelve Phaseless Realm divine thoughts.

However, the twelve Dao Phaseless Realm powerhouses' Earth Divine Thoughts, no one had ever discovered the Earth Breath on Fang Zhi's body.

The night came again, and when the time came, Fang Zhi's old technique was quite tacit with the soul elder, and he galloped all the way, and there was only the last 3,600 miles left from the tomb of the generals.

Seven hundred miles in one night.

Fang Zhi only needed about six days to reach within eight hundred miles of the tomb of the generals.

There are only eight days left before the opening of the cemetery of the generals.

For the past six days, every time night descended on the ground, Fang Zhi would bravely march forward, galloping through the Giant God Mountain Range without fear of death, and rushed to the tomb of the generals.

Whenever dawn approaches, he will easily search for hiding places and hide himself perfectly.

In the past six days, Fang Zhi's divine strings have been almost tensed to the extreme, any wind and grass will make his heart shake, whenever there is a powerhouse in the Phaseless Realm who spreads out his divine thoughts on the firmament, Fang Zhi will stick to the cold and hard rock, until the other party leaves, he dares to breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

According to this method, when Fang Zhi approached the tomb of the generals for eight hundred miles, there were only two days left before the cemetery of the generals opened.

Even if he was eight hundred miles away from the cemetery of the generals, Fang Zhi could still feel a huge amount of energy, close at hand, and it was pouring outward.

In the distance, there is a golden glow in the sky.

This golden ray is connected with heaven and earth, and its momentum is so vast that it is rare in ancient times.

Jin Mang is the exact location of the cemetery of the generals!

In a small natural rock cave, Fang Zhi hid in it, his body constricted together, hiding his breath to the extreme, carefully controlling his slow and imperceptible breathing.

"Boy, victory is close at hand, but I feel several forces in the dark, in the tomb of the generals, there are at least seven Dharma Phase Realm powers, three of them are Tai Chi Realm, the more you get to the core, the more dangerous it is. Soul Elder was not at all a little happy that Fang Zhi was only eight hundred miles away from the tomb of the generals, but he was even more worried.

In the past, Fang Zhi was only searching for the powerhouses of the Phaseless Realm.

The current enemy will be the power of the Dharma Realm!

An ant wants to escape from the eyes of the gods, which is a bit too self-deceptive.

Fang Zhi controlled his faint aura, and his divine thoughts said to the Soul Elder, "Soul Elder, since you have penetrated here, have you ever detected the human and earth aura of the Twelve Ancient Sects?"

"Uh...... Ever since you entered the depths of this place, it was as if the Twelve Ancient Sects had disappeared out of thin air, and they seemed to be stationed three thousand miles away, not going deep into this place. After pondering carefully, the Soul Elder replied softly.

"That's good, it's a good thing that there are a lot of enemies missing. Fang Zhi was in a calm mood, clenching his hands, but his eyes were sharp and sharp, he said: "When night falls tonight, I must enter the tomb of the generals, within two hundred miles!"

"Boy, are you crazy? There are twelve Fa Phase Realm powerhouses there, you will definitely be discovered by the other party, in my opinion, you better hide and settle your life! This time, the major forces have sent so many world-famous powerhouses, it is clearly a game and a struggle between forces, and it is definitely not something that your casual cultivation can mix in. Soul Elder was shocked when he heard this, and couldn't help but scold.

Although I expected that the heroes would gather, there would be a few strong people in the core area.

But there are twelve people in the Dharma Realm.

This powerful force is enough to sweep through ninety percent of the forces in the Northern Regions.

Now that Fang Zhi insists on moving forward, what difference does it make if he wants to die?

Since there is no hope, it is better to simply give up and live well, this is the most correct choice!

"Soul Elder, I only need the last step, only this one kick away, I can bathe and be reborn! If I choose to give up at this critical moment, what is the difference between it and giving up my martial arts?"