Chapter 1652: The Most Dangerous Place is the Most Fun

The living wilderness

The master of the Legend of the Nine Veins will be very strongly cursed by the desolation, and the power of blood and qi is as deep as the ocean, but it will be sucked through in a few breaths!

The Ninth Divine General, Yan Donghai, Liu Family Ancestor, Xuanyuan Ge, that one is not a world-famous figure, calling for wind and rain in the martial arts cultivation world, but the power of one person swept one side, but at this time, one of them fled in embarrassment like a sick seedling, without any style.

And the seventh demon general who had previously overwhelmed Wu Heng disappeared and did not launch a pursuit again!

This kind of thing can't help but make people wonder, why didn't the seventh demon general join the pursuit team again, did the demon king change some meaning?

It's just that no one has time to guess these details, the gods and demons have become a mess, and many Dengxian monks have black blood on their foreheads.

At this moment, a bright sun hung in the sky, and the sun shone on the barren land again, but there was still darkness coming!

Darkness comes from the wilderness!

With "desolation" as the central point, darkness spreads in all directions, and no light shines into it thousands of miles away.

Wu Heng had also witnessed such a thing in the Demon God Valley, the forbidden area of life, and its territory was infectable by light.

And what about the "famine"?

I remember that the sunlight used to be able to shine into that majestic city, but now how has it changed?

"Is it because of the awakening of the wilderness? it can't be illuminated by the sun?" Wu Heng didn't dare to move forward rashly, and stopped in place, and he stopped moving forward, and many monks behind him stopped moving forward, causing a chain reaction.

Because Wu Heng is a complete madman, he is not afraid of heaven and earth, and even he stops moving forward at this moment, which undoubtedly means extreme danger.

As a result, the Purgatory Death God, the Heavenly Stars, Cold Frost, Xuanyuan Xi, Chu Tiange, the young madman of the Yin Yang Warlock Family, and many young supremes from outside the three domains all stopped their steps and looked at Wu Heng's lonely back in the distance with a look of surprise.

Xuanyuan Xi frowned slightly, and said to himself, "What did he see?"

"Since I chose to stop, I naturally smelled danger. The Purgatory God spoke, he did not take the step of ascending to the immortal, so he was not cursed by the "wilderness".

The wasteland in the no-man's land is rarely lively, and hundreds of thousands of monks gather, and even the big murderers in the no-man's land dare not approach it easily.

The black shadow continued to spread outward, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, it seemed to be slow, but it was already approaching a hundred miles in a breath.

Many running Dengxian monks can't run away from the spread of shadows, they are drowned in the darkness, as long as they enter the Dengxian Realm, they will be cursed immediately, once they are cursed and can't get out of the shadow coverage area, the end is already doomed, a dead end!

In this place, ordinary thousand-mile teleportation runes are ineffective, and many immortal powerhouses can only die miserably.

"Damn, damn it!"

In the distance, he could only watch the tragic death of his clansmen, and the monks of the gods and demons cursed loudly, clenching their fists.

They cursed Wu Heng verbally, and they all blamed Wu Heng for killing the clansmen!

Because they didn't dare to verbally scold the Ninth God General, the God General would be the subordinate of the God King, and scolding him was like provoking the royal authority of the God Clan, so they could only scold the Ninth God General in their hearts for being a fool, and verbally scolding Wu Heng for being damned!

Wu Heng undoubtedly looked very aggrieved about being scolded again, but his heart was calm, he was used to bullying the good and fearing the evil like this, so why should he care?

"Start the battleship and retreat into no man's land!"

The patriarchs of the major clans of all parties ordered to recruit disciples and stay away from this strange place.

The black shadow spread silently, screaming everywhere it passed, and too many Ascending Immortal Monks were cursed, and they all died of sorrow.

They had to retreat, and who knows where the shadow would continue to spread?

Rumble!

The earth shook, the distant "wilderness" became irritable, and the black gas in the city rolled, staining the void black, and wisps of terrifying anger rushed out of it.

Under the cover of black shadows, a large number of young people were originally safe, but as soon as the anger came out, their faces immediately became ugly, and they felt timid.

You must know that even the gods of the Nine Veins Legend encountered a desolate capital with most of their bodies melted, leaving only half of their lives to escape, how should they fight against them if they are only in the God Realm?

Once Araku starts to get angry with the monks below the Divine Realm, no one can stop him, right?

Tianzhong Xingchen led a large number of young generations of Protoss, he looked up at the Xiongcheng in front of him, and said calmly to himself: "For the wilderness, we are just ants, just like we usually see ants, we don't have the heart to step on it. ”

His words were unusually calm, but they were also embarrassing.

Even the stars in the sky are so in awe of the "wilderness" that they are so humble that they describe themselves as ants!

I still remember that the stars of Tianzhong even slashed the masters of the Seven Immortals.

Only those who really understand the stars of the sky understand that he is not in awe of the power of "wilderness", but speaks realistically.

"Waste" is the absolute power, from the last century, people also call that century is the ancient century, since then, the true immortal has become an ethereal thing, only a few people in the later generations of the "waste" city to obtain the immortal, get the true immortal, but that can not be regarded as the real immortal.

"Immortal Ge in the wilderness, can you have my share?" Suddenly, a woman's voice sounded as beautiful as a big bead and a small bead falling on a jade plate, she was just whispering, but it was so charming.

She looks like a beautiful and moving woman, with a snow-white dress and a graceful figure, her ears are different from ordinary people, similar to rabbits, and she is the princess of the Jade Rabbit clan. Princess Jade Rabbit comes from outside the three major domains, even though she does not have the name of a young supreme, but people know that the Jade Rabbit clan is already powerful, and when it was strong, the clan commanded more than a dozen domains, what a majesty!

"Xiange, this king is bound to win!" On the other side, a man as heroic as a fierce man stood, walking with a dragon and a tiger step, with a righteous wind all over his body, invited by the royal family of the Protoss.

This person is very famous near the three major domains, his name is Wan Jun, he is a generation of young supremes, with fierce true blood on his body, and it is rumored that he has cultivated the divine dragon qi in his body, which can be described as a rare genius.

There is also a sword-wielding monk who carries a seven-sword box on his back, and his body is extremely murderous, and he is a sword idiot of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

For this person, Wu Heng has fought many times, looking back, the young generation of the vast fairy realm, he seems to be the most difficult one, and even now Wu Heng can't take him.

"Cold-blooded animal, what do you say is interesting in this wilderness?" At the tense scene, a casual voice suddenly sounded, coming with the Purgatory God of Death, and it was also the young supreme of the three major domains, Su Peng.

This person has a face like a crown of jade, handsome facial features, dressed in white, suave and suave, and plays with two egg-sized pearls in his hands.

The God of Purgatory is always so cold, and he said expressionlessly: "The most dangerous place is the most fun"