A large number of white lines appeared on Dao Wuyuan's body, and his agility and nerve reaction limits were soaring at an incredible speed.

If Zhu Xuan's Tiangang Martial God is improving absolute "strength", then Dao Wuyuan's current state is to increase his "speed" at the limit.

Against monsters like giants, it is not advisable to increase one's strength, because no one can compete with giants in strength.

Even if he was as strong as Zhu Xuan, he was beaten into a critical state by Mei Xue's blow, and he had to turn into a giant egg, which is the best lesson.

"Huh!" The high-speed moving Dao Wuyuan left one afterimage after another in the air, each of which had a strong ghost aura on its body, and Dao Wuyuan's true body completely disappeared on the top of the mountains.

"No...... With ......" The red wolf didn't see the slightest emotion in his cold eyes, he just pointed lightly at the ground.

In the next second, the entire mountain collapsed, and countless gravels turned into a sandstorm flying in the sky.

Supreme supernatural power - the earth's veins are connected to the gods, and the highest level of ground psychics.

As long as he stands on the earth, the Red Lotus Ghost God who unfolds the state of the earth's leylines is naturally close to being invincible.

Compared with Tian Luofan, who wantonly extracted the power of the earth's leylines and even led the Tianluo Kingdom to almost collapse on its own, the Red Lotus Ghost God's leyline Tongshen was the real master of the earth.

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With each step, the mountains bowed their heads, and the earth turned into endless sandstorms that swept the heavens and the earth.

Just walking around can cause natural disasters, but it will not destroy the veins of the earth at all.

The whole earth roared to the footsteps of the Red Lotus Spirit, like a road welcoming the lord of the mountains.

No matter how many afterimages Dao Wuyuan conjure, it would have no meaning before this endless sandstorm.

The dark blue sword silk flashed, and then flashed, locking the body of the Red Lotus Ghost God from all directions.

It's useless, it's useless, no matter how sharp and fast these sword wires are, they will be torn and shattered like spider silk in front of the absolute power of the Red Lotus Ghost God.

There is no need to punch and kick at all, this red lotus ghost god can treat the path of no abyss as a dead end just by walking on the earth.

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The huge sandstorm covered almost the entire sky, even the sun was obscured, and Tuu, who was born in the desert tribe outside the field, turned extremely pale.

For all desert tribes, this is the deepest nightmare.

"It's not going to be easy right now." Because she knew the horror of the Ghost Emperor, Mei Xue could understand the horror of the Red Lotus Ghost God even better.

The talent of the red wolf really deserves to be the first in the Dragon Jade War, and it is not unreasonable that even the peerless immortal genius who is rare for thousands of years such as innocence can only rank second.

Witnessing the Red Lotus Ghost God controlled by the red wolf at this moment, Mei Xue saw a lot of shadows of the Ghost Emperor from above, the same brutal means, and the same impeccable defense.

The Ghost Emperor eventually merged with his Great Sun Golden Crow bloodline and evolved into the posture of the Sun Ghost God.

The red wolf did the same thing, and the red ghost god posture that stepped on the earth and caused the power of the mountains to rage was his immortal magic power.

"Dao Wuyuan won't lose so easily." is also a member of the legendary generation, Qingqiu September doesn't feel that the current Dao Wuyuan has taken out all the hole cards.

"I know...... However, the red wolf is afraid ......" Mei Xue looked at the huge body that was based on the Ghost Emperor, and she didn't know what was mixed to show the supreme magical means, and she always felt that that body had something special to do with her Ghost Emperor.

It wasn't an outward resemblance, there was almost no similarity between that weapon and the Ghost Emperor at the moment.

It was a more essential, more core similarity, especially the taste of something indescribable in the brutality, which was similar to Mei Xue's current posture of the sun ghost god.

What the hell did the red wolf do? actually turned the giant who was originally just a simulation into a red lotus ghost god who now has the dominance of the mountains.

"Look, Dao Wuyuan is going to fight back?" Zhu Huo excitedly pointed to the corner of the water curtain.

"Alas...... Why bother......" Netherworld Huangquan sighed softly, she was also from the Netherworld Immortal Dao, she understood better than anyone what kind of choice Dao Wuyuan had made.

She also made that choice, so she has the current her, the saint of the Netherworld Immortal Dao.

Now, Dao Wuyuan has made the same choice as her.

Step into the Yellow Spring, in the netherworld.

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"Shhh A huge white grimace suddenly rose from the earth, and Dao Wuyuan's figure reappeared on the battlefield.

However, at this moment, almost no one recognizes this dashing ghost boy.

Dressed in an evil black trench coat, the double swords in his hands turned into a pair of miserable white bone swords at some point, and there seemed to be the wailing of unjust souls wrapped around them.

The half-white mask hung on Dao Wuyuan's face, and it was vaguely visible that it was part of the huge ghost face behind him.

Where the huge ghost face was, the sandstorm fell silent and the surrounding mountains began to resound with chilling whispers.

"Ten Thousand Ghosts...... Crying ......"

"Yellow Springs...... Blade ......"

Dao Wuyuan slowly raised the double blades in his hands, and every inch he lifted, his body trembled strangely.

A large amount of ghost qi turned into silk threads and penetrated into the interior of his body, filling every part of his bones and muscles.

At this moment, Dao Wuyuan was no longer a human body, but exchanged his body with the Qi of Huangquan, and finally became an immortal Huangquan body.

Dao Wuyuan in the state of Huangquan's body, there is no such thing as a vital thing, not even alive.

The Walking Dead is perhaps the most appropriate description, in exchange for a strong enough force, Dao Wuyuan has gone deep into the Yellow Spring, step by step towards the road of no return.

The gate of the Santu River had been opened by him, and this was exactly the realm that countless immortal warlocks in the Netherworld Immortal Dao had dreamed of.

Unlike the Netherworld Yellow Spring, which walked the path of a hundred ghosts at night, Dao Wuyuan completely transformed himself into a Netherworld body, and pursued his own absolute strength.

Huang Quan, who can manipulate countless Nether Legions, is the master of ghosts, the absolute king, and this is a road to heaven.

And Dao Wuyuan, who sacrificed himself as the body of Huangquan, embarked on a path of no return where he must continue to kill and strengthen himself.

No matter which path he went, the world of the living would be cut off from Dao Wuyuan, and he would not have the Heavenly Destiny Rune of the Netherworld Yellow Spring to be able to maintain his body.

From the moment he stepped into the netherworld and attracted the power of ten thousand demons, he was destined to be unable to marry and have children and leave offspring.

Flooded by the power of the Yellow Spring, he is destined to be lonely for the rest of his life.

This is Dao Wuyuan's own choice.

"You...... Not bad......" There was a slight hint of concern in the red wolf's ethereal eyes.

Dao Wuyuan, who gave up his human body, is why he should be serious.

"I'm waiting for this day...... Actually, it's been a long time......" Dao Wuyuan looked at the pair of Yellow Spring Blades in his hand.

The twin swords twisted from the Frost Sky Bow will be weapons that will accompany him for the rest of his life.

Incarnated as the body of Huangquan, he will never change weapons in the future, and this pair of swords and bows will be a part of him in the future.

Once you enter the Netherworld Immortal Dao, there is no way back, and most of the immortal warlocks of the Netherworld Immortal Dao in the past generations did not end well, this is the price of quickly gaining strength.

With Dao Wuyuan's talent, he didn't need to embark on this path, but he also had a bright future.

His immortal talent is enough to rank among the top few in the legendary generation, as long as he continues to cultivate step by step, surpassing the divine will level can be said to be a sure thing.

However, Dao Wuyuan did not regret his choice.

Because, the giants are there!

Dao Wuyuan looked at the ghost qi wrapped around the Yellow Spring Blade, raised the pair of Yellow Spring Blades high, and swung it hard.

Dozens of huge Yellow Spring Sword waves rose from the ground, blasting towards the Red Lotus Ghost God like blades.

Where the sword wave passed, the earth cracked one after another shocking cracks, and the black sandstorm was completely torn apart by this terrifying sword wave group.

This is the blade of the Yellow Spring, the immortal art of the Netherworld Immortal Dao that shocks the world.

The current Dao Wuyuan will no longer be bound by any environment, he himself is already the entrance to the Yellow Spring, this Yellow Spring body is directly connected to the Santu River, and it can infinitely exert the many powers of the Netherworld Immortal Dao.

The Netherworld Immortal Dao Immortal Warlock who has reached this step can be regarded as the descendant of the true Twelve Lands Immortal Taishan Mansion Jun, and is ranked alongside the Netherworld Yellow Spring, the Lord of the Hundred Ghosts Night Walker, and is qualified to become the Holy Son of the Netherworld Immortal Dao.

The face inlaid with red gems seemed to show a hint of a smile, and the red lotus ghost god raised his fists high, and then directly hit the hammer.

A thunderclap sounded between heaven and earth, and countless stone thorns like dragon's teeth on the ground burst out, colliding with the Yellow Spring Qi from the Santu River.

It's dark.

Part of it was a black sandstorm, and part of it was the uncontrolled ghost qi gushing out of Dao Wuyuan's body.

The two extreme forces bombarded together, forming a ripple that swept across the mountains.

Huge ripples Finally, the red ghost god and the white ghost face collided together one after another.

The Yellow Spring Blade in Dao Wuyuan's hand carried the Yin Qi that corroded all things, slashing at the huge body of the Red Lotus Ghost God again and again.

Every slash will cause thousands of ghosts to cry, it is the carnival of the ghosts of the Santu River, celebrating another peerless genius who is about to fall into the Yellow Spring.

The fist of the Red Lotus Ghost God, a punch slammed into the huge ghost face that wrapped Dao Wuyuan, and each blow would cause the earth to shake and the earth to crack.

This battle is no less than the opening battle between Zhu Xuan and Mei Xue.

Facing the Red Lotus Ghost God incarnated by the Red Wolf, Dao Wuyuan did not hesitate to fall into the Santu River and turned into the body of Huangquan, so that everyone deeply understood the horror of the Netherworld Immortal Dao.

The scene of ten thousand ghosts howling and crying made countless people tremble when they saw it, and many people didn't even dare to open their eyes again.

The moment the Demon Demon flew out of Dao Wuyuan's body, not only mortals, but even the immortal warlocks were shocked to see it.

These ghosts are not ordinary things, the ghosts that can rush out of the Santu River in broad daylight are all evil ghosts that kill people without blinking, and any one of them has the ability to cause a bloody disaster.

The battle has been fought until now, and the sword wave that ran out of Dao Wuyuan's body and turned into his Huangquan Blade wrapped around the body of the Red Lotus Ghost God, burrowed into the earth, and flew into the sky, I am afraid that no one can count the number of ghosts.

This is exactly the terrifying Netherworld Immortal Dao Immortal Warlock, and no one knows how many unbelievable ghosts these weird Immortal Warlocks can attract.

Even if Dao Wuyuan couldn't control these ghosts at all, just turning these ghosts into his own strength to fight, it would also make people shiver.

No one would want to fight such an enemy, because this is not a hundred enemies, a thousand enemies, and the number of ghosts in the Santu River is close to infinity!

"Boom!" Countless cracks around the Red Lotus Ghost God burst open, and soon more ghosts flew out of Dao Wuyuan's body, and then exploded one after another.

Dao Wuyuan didn't need to command these ghosts at all, the ghosts who were so strong that they could run out of the Santu River all had an infinite desire for flesh and blood.

The huge vitality of the Red Lotus Ghost God is like a lighthouse in the eyes of these evil ghosts, and they can't even think about it.

"Ahem...... Ha ...... "As more and more ghosts rushed out, Dao Wuyuan's face began to become more and more pale.

Transformed into the body of Huangquan, he is the sign of these ghosts, and while gaining the power of these ghosts, he must also pay some price.

Just as the Hundred Ghosts that Netherworld Yellow Spring can control is not infinite, Dao Wuyuan, who has turned into the body of Yellow Spring, cannot maintain this state and fight forever.

"One hundred thousand...... Ghost Power ......" The slender hands were covered with white silk threads, and Dao Wuyuan once again blasted out dozens of terrifying Huangquan sword waves.

In the midst of the ghost cries in the sky, these dozens of sword waves almost smashed the entire Four Elephants Secret Realm.

Even an immortal warlock of the Divine Consciousness level would never be able to forcibly connect to these Yellow Spring Blades, these Yellow Spring Blades already contained the rules from the Santu River, and they were the embodiment of the power of Yellow Springs in the present world.

"Almost." Seeing Dao Wuyuan's crumbling appearance, the red wolf shook his head.

The current Dao Wuyuan is very strong, so strong that most of the people in the top sixty-four have a chill behind their backs.

However, there is still no shadow of Dao Wuyuan in the eyes of the red wolf, and the red lotus ghost god has not shown his true posture so far.

There is only one answer, the current Dao Wuyuan does not have the qualifications to let the red wolf pay attention to it.

In other words, from the beginning to the end of this battle of the four elephants, there are only one and a half people who really make the red wolf pay attention.

Half of them were black demons from Kunlun, and the only one was Mei Xue, the last opponent to defeat him in the Dragon Jade War.

I'm afraid that I don't know much about Mei Xue's true strength, but the red wolf has seen it, what Mei Xue looks like when she enters the Ghost Emperor's state of complete synchronization.

The ten-meter-tall body of the Red Lotus Ghost God stretched out a hand and a right hand in the direction where Dao Wuyuan was.

Countless black sand and gravel on the ground suddenly levitated, and the power of the huge leylines suddenly gathered in a very small space at this moment.

"Oops, this trick is...!" Mei Xue's pupils shrank, he was no stranger to this move.

It was a scene beyond people's common sense, in the midst of the ghost crying in the sky, the ground suddenly disappeared, and the sand and gravel abandoned by the endless sandstorm were compressed together at the same time, and a black stone ball thousands of meters large completely surrounded Dao Wuyuan.

This cage is the embodiment of the power of the leylines, and as it rotates round and round, this huge black stone ball begins to compress and compress again.

The ring of gravity, which cannot be seen by the naked eye, is superimposed on this black stone ball layer by layer, and the stone ball of thousands of meters in size is constantly shrinking.

Ten times the gravity!

100 times the gravity!

1000 times gravity!

Kilometers, 100 meters, as the number of superimposed gravitational rings continues to increase, the huge stone ball continues to shrink and shrink again.

The supreme supernatural power - the power of the earth veins and gods was vividly exerted at this moment, far more perfect than the Tianluo Fan of the Tianluo Holy Kingdom.

The black stone ball of several thousand meters in size was finally compressed to only about ten meters, and the entire stone ball even exuded an extraordinary dark black color, and there were still circles of spiral lines on it.

The material of this stone ball itself has reached the point where it can directly refine immortal treasures.

The ground could not bear the weight of the stone ball and began to collapse little by little. Just getting close to this stone ball distorts the gravity around it.

"The leylines are connected to the gods, this is the real earth's leylines to the gods." The Spotted Demon who had teamed up with Tian Luofan to perform this move trembled all over his body.

Compared with the leyline magic in front of him, the move that Tian Luofan joined forces with him was completely an axe.

Whether it is the time of activation, the speed, or the superposition of gravity, it is not on the same level.

To put it bluntly, even if the ten Spot Demons and the Ten Heavenly Luofan join forces, it is impossible to do this.

"Break it." The Red Lotus Ghost God casually pointed at the ten-meter-sized black stone ball.

"Boom!" With the wailing of the earth, a large crater of hundreds of meters was blasted out of the ground, and countless black fragments flew in the sky, mixed with some of the wreckage of the Dao Wuyuan.

is dead, dead and can't die anymore, everyone who sees this scene is 100% sure, after all, this scene is too miserable, it is completely the result of being tortured and killed.

"It's not over yet...... only Netherworld Yellow Spring sighed, looking at the wreckage of Dao Wuyuan with a slightly sad look.

"Click!"

"Click!"

"Click!"

There was a chilling patchwork sound in the air, and a broken white ghost face slowly emerged from the place where Dao Wuyuan had died.

As the mask fragments autofocused, the cracks on the mask began to decrease little by little, and eventually turned into a complete white ghost face.

"This time, I lost." The ghost face stared at the god of ghosts and gods of the red wolf, and the figure of Dao Wuyuan walked out of it.

Exactly the same black trench coat, exactly the same Yellow Spring Blade, and not even a single hair is missing.

This is the terrifying body of Huangquan, the secret of the Netherworld Immortal Dao, just smashing the body of the present world cannot kill a Netherworld Immortal Dao immortal warlock of this level.

In a sense, the Netherworld Immortal Dao Immortal Warlock who turned into the body of Huang Quan no longer belonged to the present world, but had become a part of the Santuchuan world.

The power of the leyline can shatter all things, but it can't really kill Dao Wuyuan, who turns the body into a yellow spring, which is the best proof.

However, Dao Wuyuan was still defeated because he couldn't really hurt the Red Lotus Ghost God.

The current red wolf is even more terrifying than Dao Wuyuan. The ghost casually pointed at the ten-meter-sized black stone ball.

"Boom!" With the wailing of the earth, a large crater of hundreds of meters was blasted out of the ground, and countless black fragments flew in the sky, mixed with some of the wreckage of the Dao Wuyuan.

is dead, dead and can't die anymore, everyone who sees this scene is 100% sure, after all, this scene is too miserable, it is completely the result of being tortured and killed.

"It's not over yet...... only Netherworld Yellow Spring sighed, looking at the wreckage of Dao Wuyuan with a slightly sad look.

"Click!"

"Click!"

"Click!"

There was a chilling patchwork sound in the air, and a broken white ghost face slowly emerged from the place where Dao Wuyuan had died.

As the mask fragments autofocused, the cracks on the mask began to decrease little by little, and eventually turned into a complete white ghost face.

"This time, I lost." The ghost face stared at the god of ghosts and gods of the red wolf, and the figure of Dao Wuyuan walked out of it.

Exactly the same black trench coat, exactly the same Yellow Spring Blade, and not even a single hair is missing.

This is the terrifying body of Huangquan, the secret of the Netherworld Immortal Dao, just smashing the body of the present world cannot kill a Netherworld Immortal Dao immortal warlock of this level.

In a sense, the Netherworld Immortal Dao Immortal Warlock who turned into the body of Huang Quan no longer belonged to the present world, but had become a part of the Santuchuan world.

The power of the leyline can shatter all things, but it can't really kill Dao Wuyuan, who turns the body into a yellow spring, which is the best proof.

However, Dao Wuyuan was still defeated because he couldn't really hurt the Red Lotus Ghost God.

The current red wolf is even more terrifying than Dao Wuyuan.