Plus, not surprised, not surprised,!!!!!

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"The wasteland does not show mountains or water, and the world only knows awe but does not know fear."

Dao Tianjun whispered in his heart.

He got up and hugged Xiaomeng and left towards the purple mountain.

There is one more thing to do.

This matter is very important, if it cannot be completed, then it will have a great impact on the future, and even the game will be ruined.

Purple mountains stretch across the northern regions.

It is majestic and towering, like a magic sword standing, and the sword power soars into the sky.

There are nine great dragon veins around it, just like the legendary real dragon, lying across this land, surrounding the purple mountain.

Vicissitudes of life, loneliness.

Dao Tianjun appeared alone, and the Black Emperor and Duan De didn't let them come together.

Fortunately, the Immortal Mountain has forbidden creatures in it, and they can use the name of the Heavenly Ancient Corpse Land and the reputation of the Wasteland, they won't do it, but the Purple Mountain is different, this is not a forbidden place, but it is even more terrifying.

Because the creatures here are extremely terrifying, they have something to do with the Immortal Emperor, and there are even ominous red-haired creatures among them, all of which belong to the Lord who does not recognize the six relatives, and it is difficult to grasp that they will take care of those lives.

Look at the purple mountains.

Dao Tianjun took a deep breath, and immediately the Xuanming Holy Energy flowed in his eyes.

He wants to enter from the underground of the nine dragon veins on the periphery, simply enter directly from the Purple Mountain, it is impossible, the tenacity of that mountain, unless you take the Extreme Dao Emperor Soldier, don't think about entering from the outside.

Rumble!!

The moment he entered, Dao Tianjun felt the vast terrifying coercion.

It's like the waves of the sea, rushing in.

Like the Immortal Mountain, this place is also divided into life and death, but it is not as exaggerated as the Immortal Mountain, but it will still change.

What is truly terrifying is the living creatures.

This land is a large tomb, and legend has it that it was the tomb of the Immortal Emperor, who later lived in it.

There is a great opportunity underneath the earth.

"Whew..."

After entering through a mountain cave that was temporarily shown as a way out, it was a mile forward.

A series of ghostly dark figures appeared.

It was a special creature, thin as a skeleton, skinny and bony, some of them had dragon heads, some had wings, and some of them looked like gods.

Every living creature is a howling ghost, and it kills Dao Tianjun.

"The former Immortal Emperor's subordinates." Dao Tianjun narrowed his eyes.

He raised his hand and killed the past.

Rumble!!

One by one, ancient creatures were torn apart.

The Immortal Emperor's subordinates were so powerful that each one of them cultivated to the point of perfection.

Dao Tianjun frowned, there were too many, many of these ancient creatures were powerful, and there were a large number of Dao kings, among which there was an even more ferocious aura in the distance.

That breath was coming this way.

It was an ancient king, and before it arrived, it was a ghostly roar.

It was as if he had come from hell and wanted to take Dao Tianjun with him.

The existence of the sage series.

The corners of Dao Tianjun's mouth twitched.

Fuck you, don't be so horrible.

I just came in, and I met an ancient creature of the level of an ancient king?

"Huh......" Dao Tianjun sighed.

You're forcing me.

Burst.

Dao Tianjun waved his big hand, blood splattered in all directions, and then flames surged all over his body, burning to ashes.

Those ancient beings felt the disappearance of Dao Tianjun's breath, and they stopped moving one after another.

And then it gradually dispersed.

Soon, Dao Tianjun's breath appeared again.

The ghost-like ancient creatures sensed it again and swarmed in.

It's just that before a moment, Dao Tianjun's breath was gone, and they left again.

Not much.

Dao Tianjun's breath appeared again.

This time, it's a little farther away.

The powerful ghosts and ancient creatures rushed over one after another, and they stopped before they could take a few steps.

It's gone again.

It's so intermittent.

Dao Tianjun headed towards the Purple Mountain.

"Roar!!

Those primeval king-level ancient creatures roared and roared.

They were furious.

Compared to those ancient beings who did not have wisdom, they still had some instincts in front of them, and they still had some wisdom.

But what little wisdom they have has today is useless.

There's an unknown hell of a ghost stuff getting in.

And they can't do anything about it.

"Boom......" The Ancient King Gu Beings were furious, and they bombarded the position where Dao Tianjun had appeared before.

And just not long after they got their hands dirty.

They felt it.

That aura appeared in the distance, and then approached the Purple Mountain.

"Roar!"

The ancient creatures were furious.

There was an ancient creature of the Ancient Ancestor King who was alarmed.

It was a creature with black body, corpse hair like grass, messy, with a black moon vision behind it, powerful and terrifying.

He came out, his empty eyes looking at where Dao Tianjun was.

And there are figures around him.

Wearing armor, although it is like a dry corpse, but it has a shocking vision, this is the primeval king, the former immortal emperor god general.

It seems that they have learned well, and they know that the mysterious "ghost" is going to enter the Purple Mountain.

So they stopped on their way.

Appeared!

They sensed it, and the man appeared.

An ancient king and ancient creature was excited, and the face of the ghost yin and yin twitched, and he killed Dao Tianjun in the past.

It's just that the next second he was stunned.

The mysterious ghost committed suicide.

Before he could do anything, the man set himself on fire and disappeared.

The other primeval kings came, and they were puzzled, did they kill them?

The primeval king didn't know what to say.

Is it slaughtered?

It seems to be dead, but how to say it, it wasn't him who killed it, the other party committed suicide.

Today.

The primeval creatures of the Purple Mountain, those creatures who are as yin as the ghosts of the underworld are all crazy.

They are nervous, often bombing against the Purple Mountain, performing various killing techniques, and the roar is endless.

Dao Tianjun frowned lightly.

He looked at one of the primeval ancestors waiting for him in front of him, and he committed suicide.

He committed suicide again and moved on.

It's true that this kind of behavior is very slow, but the emphasis is on stability.

These creatures can't be killed, or the creatures behind are too strong, if Dao Tianjun breaks out of the diseased physique, it will be absolutely fine, but Dao Tianjun doesn't want to use it like this.

If the movement is too loud, people will find out, so you don't have to do what you want to do.

Falling short.

Therefore, he can only use this simple and crude method.

You want to kill me?

It doesn't exist, I'm one step ahead.

I'm mad at you.

"Teach..."

A group of powerful ghosts roared and shouted, and if it weren't for the existence of the Purple Mountain, that vision would surely cross the sun and moon, shaking the surrounding earth and trembling.

They're so angry.

What to do.

Not a single ghost knows.

"Hoo ......"

Suddenly, after Dao Tianjun had advanced for a long time, a shocking change appeared.

There was a sneer, and the wind whistled and fluttered, as if it was in the Senluo Temple, which made people break out in a cold sweat.

Those ghosts and ancient creatures are all still.

They stopped moving, as if someone had ordered them.

Bang ......

A tall figure approached, and he walked from one part of the crypt.

The overwhelming resentment and murderous machine are pervasive.

His whole body was covered with red hair, half a foot long, and his eyes were like yin owls.

The moment Dao Tianjun was resurrected, he saw this red-haired monster.

He was not the least frightened, and grinned with his teeth.

"Zhang Lin has found you."

One of the purposes for him to come to this purple mountain was to find this red-haired monster.

This isn't a monster.

It was 10,000 years ago, the fifth generation of Yuan Tianshi Zhang Lin, who had an ominous occurrence in his later years.

Its cultivation is thorough, but it is ominous in his later years, and finally he wanders like a ghost in the purple mountain, which is extremely sad.

This is the pathos of the Source Heavenly Master.

As long as you practice the Source Heaven Technique, you will become a red-haired monster in your old age, and you will not be a ghost or a ghost.

"Roar!"

Zhang Lin killed Dao Tianjun in the past.

He raised his hand to grab Dao Tianjun, and his five fingers were like ghost claws, and he went towards Dao Tianjun's neck.

It seems to be a simple killing, but it can't escape, as if it is a kind of rule mixed in, a kind of inevitability, just like a person wants to breathe, an absolute, unable to escape!

Dao Tianjun was calm, he had no intention of escaping.

A pill appeared in the palm of his hand and threw it into his mouth.

Quack.

The pill is bitten and crushed.

In an instant, there was a loud bang.

The surface of this area was shaken, and the power was unparalleled.

Zhang Lin's body rotated three hundred and sixty degrees, and he was slapped directly into the wall of the crypt by Dao Tianjun.

In an instant, Zhang Lin was dazed.

"Offended." Dao Tianjun whispered and walked over.

In an instant, there was a flow of colorful light in his palm.

"Hopefully it works."

Dao Tianjun muttered, and immediately one after another, the Xuan Destiny Holy Energy rushed into Zhang Lin's body.

The strange scene has changed.

The red hair in Zhang Lin's body is disappearing and gradually becoming shorter.

"It really works!" Dao Tianjun grinned.

He was right.

Xuan Ming Holy Strength, mysterious power, can heal Dao wounds, so can this kind of ominous old age be regarded as a kind of injury? After all, ominousness also involves the Tao.

That's why Dao Tianjun had the idea of using Xuanming Holy Power to save people.

It's just that Dao Tianjun frowned quickly.

As soon as he stopped the transmission of Xuan Ming Holy Energy, this red hair immediately appeared.

"The ominousness of the Yuan Tianshu is really troublesome."

Dao Tianjun knew that it was still not so easy to solve.

This kind of ominous can only be resisted with the Holy Power of Xuanming, treating the symptoms but not the root cause, suppressing it for a while, but not for a lifetime.

Forthwith.

Dao Tianjun continued to input the Xuan Ming Saint Energy, and this input was the Xuan Ming Saint Power of the entire five lives.

The red hair on Zhang Lin's body gradually disappeared.

It took five lives to suppress the red hair, and it was no longer breeding.

Up to now, Dao Tianjun can be sure that the price of this kind of ominous suppression is too great, the Xuanming Holy Energy of the Five Lives, this is still his Xuanming Holy Energy, how much does it cost to change to someone else?

And can only be suppressed.

"No wonder the Source Heaven Technique is so powerful, but the Exercise Hall in the Wasteland can't be found."

Dao Tianjun whispered.

The Source Heaven Technique is magical, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a powerful Emperor Sutra.

But such a powerful ancient art, the wasteland does not have it.

It can well be imagined.

The remnants of the wasteland are known to be the drawbacks of the Source Heavenly Technique, and it is too big, so it is not included.

"No matter, wake him up first." Dao Tianjun shook his head and entered the rest of the Xuan Ming Saint Strength.

After that, he killed himself by wiping his neck.

After a while, Dao Tianjun woke up.

He looked at Zhang Lin beside him unconscious, and his consciousness was confused.

"Haven't woken up yet? It's not going to shoot to death. Dao Tianjun muttered, he had already used a small amount of strength, and he had been controlling it, but he still beat Zhang Lin into the wall.

"It's not dead, it may take a while."

After checking the next Zhang Lin.

Dao Tianjun confirmed, relieved.

Zhang Lin is a saint king and has a vital role.

Then Dao Tianjun meditated, replenished the Xuanming Holy Energy, and waited for Zhang Lin to wake up.

As for those ghosts and ancient creatures who didn't come to bother, it seemed that because of Zhang Lin, they didn't come.

"I ......"

A hoarse voice suddenly rang out.

Zhang Lin's chaotic consciousness gradually became clear, and he subconsciously looked to his side.

"You're awake."

A handsome face was introduced into Zhang Lin's eyes, as well as a mouthful of white teeth and a magnetic voice.

Before Zhang Lin could speak, he heard a string of words.

"You're Zhang Lin, right, the fifth-generation Source Heavenly Master, I'm Dao Tianjun, I'm from the Wasteland, and I want to ask you for help with something."

Zhang Lin was stunned.

Wasteland? Forbidden Zone 10......

In an instant, he felt his situation.

There is a vast power in the body, and that power is somewhat familiar and extremely unfamiliar.

This power suppressed his ominous seizures, while also repairing his broken body.

At that moment, he heard the other again.

"I feel it, right?"

Zhang Lin looked at Dao Tianjun, and he opened his mouth slightly.

"No thanks." Dao Tianjun said.

In an instant, Zhang Lin was stunned.

This person can't read minds, what is he going to say, why is such a person one step ahead of him.

"I didn't read minds, it's just that normal people are in this process, don't make a fuss, I said first that it is to save the process, I have something to ask you to help me."

Dao Tianjun said with a smile.

He found this kind of conversation really fucking cool, as if the elder had done this to him last time.

Zhang Lin was silent, feeling the change in himself.

"Thank you for helping me."

"You're welcome." Dao Tianjun listened to Zhang Lin's words of thanks, and waved his hand with a smile.

And at this time.

Dao Tianjun got up and walked to the depths of the Purple Mountain.

"Talk as you go."

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Outside the Purple Mountain.

The Black Emperor and Duan De are one person and one dog, protecting Xiaomeng in the center.

Always be vigilant about your surroundings.

On the periphery of the Purple Mountain, primeval creatures stood under the starry sky.

They rode the ancient beasts, and the qi and blood covered the heavens and the earth, and there were earth-shattering visions behind them, the golden-winged Dapeng, the ancient wolf roaring the moon, and there was Wang Wei surging, extremely fierce.

Hundreds of Taigu clan powerhouses descended on the Purple Mountain, and they wanted to kill Dao Tianjun.

The wasteland is full of slaughter.

In the void, there are even human figures peeping here.

After the Shaking Light King left, a violent wind was set off in the outside world, and it spread to all races and major systems at an unbelievable speed.

"The mysterious human race Dao Tianjun has a living soul on his body, and he is the birth creature of the Heavenly Ancient Corpse Land!"

"He has the Ancient Emperor Sutra brought out by the Immortal Mountain, and he is suspected of being a ruthless person, which is exactly the same as the Demon Skill of Hua Yunfei who was killed by Ye Fan."

"In the immortal and immortal land of the Heavenly Ancient Corpse, the living beings born contain great secrets, and Dao Tianjun's strange methods are related to that living beings."

The Beidou East Wilderness riot.

After the news came out, not a single primeval being, no human cultivator, could have the intention of cultivating, and his heart was surging.

Rumors keep spreading.

The Terran monks trembled, and someone smelled a chilling sense of killing.

This is to kill Dao Tianjun.

Dao Tianjun's mortal situation! ……

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