Chapter 309: The Corpse of the Tortured Heaven

"Once, this area was the core area of the Wu Clan, and the Three Body Country, the Qi Qiu Country, and the Wu Xian Country were all in this area."

Under the dim sky, the wind swept up the sand and dust, swept the desolate and lifeless earth, and stood on the boulders that had been blown into various strange shapes for thousands of years, and the dark red blood stains that had penetrated into the cracks of the stones seemed to tell the great battles that had taken place here.

With the blonde boy on his back, Yanluo walked through the endless wilderness.

The wrists and ankles are shackled and can't exert any strength, this pseudo-mother is as weak as the real mother.

After walking for a while on the first day, blood blisters appeared on his wrists and ankles, and Yan Luo simply carried the young man directly on his back - anyway, with his strength, carrying a guy who was less than 100 pounds was as light as nothing.

After 3 days of trekking, the two of them were almost at their destination, and they were not from the tribe - Xingtianzhi flew out of the royal city first in the direction of Changyang Mountain, Yan Luo sent a message to Chen Beixue, and simply went to the place where Xingtian's body was buried directly with "instant".

I don't know how many undead, strange beasts and resentful ghosts I encountered on the way, but fortunately, Yanluo's strength is now far from the top boss, but he also has the ability to protect himself.

All the way forward, all the way to fight, instantly soft and weak lying on him, as a guide to point the way.

"There should be Changyang Mountain ahead."

Hearing what he said, Yan Luo wiped the sweat from his forehead, and the water element created a stream of water with the Warring States Crystal Cup, then drank a few sips, and then filled it and handed it to the blonde boy behind him.

But to be honest, whether this guy is a teenager or a girl is still uncertain, lying on his body can feel the soft touch from behind, but this cannot be used as a basis for judgment, some men's breasts are bigger than women, such as the fat house Zhu Xiaoyong - as a man's chest has at least D cups, and he can't grasp it with one hand.

Let's think of it as a teenager.

After walking for more than 3 hours, Yanluo came to the bottom of the mountain, this piece of mountain I don't know if it was after Xingtian's death, the resentment emitted covered the sky, the sky was extremely dark, close to night, and the sunlight could not penetrate.

"It's not good, Changyang Mountain is polluted!"

Instant's little face turned pale.

The two of them saw that the mountain was filled with black gas, the wind was rising, and there seemed to be countless ghosts roaming in the darkness, not the undead or the resentful spirits, but the strange and polluted beasts, the ghosts transformed by strange beasts, mandrills, dog ghosts, cat ghosts, cow ghosts, snake ghosts...... Countless hideous ghosts, dotting the mountain peaks like a ghost domain!

Yanluo: "Why are there so many ghosts?" ”

He said in a low tone: "Once after Pangu opened the world, there was the earth mother god Houtu to incarnate the six reincarnations, people are humane, ghosts have ghosts, Pangu Continent is dragons, phoenixes, people, witches, demons, beasts...... The place where all living beings live, and the resentful spirits and evil spirits that are transformed after death will enter hell through the six realms of reincarnation, but all this changed more than a hundred years ago. ”

"Wu was born on the earth, Houtu is the mother god of the earth, and it can also be seen as the ancestor of the Wu clan, after the demise of the Wu clan, I don't know if it is the punishment given by Hou Tu Niangniang to the human race, or the same consciousness as Pangu has dissipated in heaven and earth, the six reincarnations have collapsed, and the world and hell are inseparable."

"I see."

Yanluo finally understands what is going on in this world, there is no hell!

The six realms of reincarnation collapsed, and there was no longer any alienation between the humans and ghosts in the Pangea Continent.

He thought of day and night, the sun emitted the supreme yang qi that the ghosts could not bear, so the day was still normal, and at night, when the sun set, the darkness flooded the earth and turned into an infernal hell - the human world and hell coexist on the continent, and the human race can only rely on the fire handed down by the emperor to resist the darkness, and use the fire to create a place where they can stay.

"Ghost ......"

Yan Luo thought of the king in yellow, could it be that guy is a tough evil ghost? The breath of hell in this world has polluted the world, will the Pangea Continent completely sink in the end, and the whole world will become a hell plane?

"Boom!"

With a roar like the sky and the earth cracking, Changyang Mountain suddenly cracked! A giant jumped out from the belly of the mountain, this giant is more than 60 meters tall, the skin is bronze, the muscles and flesh are knotted, like a metal humanoid cast in copper! The giant had no head, had milk as his eyes and his mouth as his umbilicus, and held a bronze axe in his left hand and a bronze shield in his right.

The giant wielded an axe and rushed towards the endless ghosts on Changyang Mountain, swinging or slashing with the axe, and each burst of power rolled up a howling wind! The axe swung down, and one by one the demons flew in the air, spreading out like splashed droplets and falling heavily to the ground, and some of the powerful ghosts and monsters that the beasts had turned into bitten on the giant's body in the face of the sweeping wind and the collapse of the heavenly pillars, and their teeth broke through the bronze flesh, flowing out of the dark yellow blood.

The headless giant didn't seem to feel the pain, and kept fighting and killing, destroying the demons and ghosts one by one, and the ghost-like Changyang Mountain became clear again.

But when the night comes, these ghosts will be reborn.

Every day, the corpse of the Heavenly Punishment will jump out of the belly of the mountain to fight the ghosts!

Seeing that this leaderless god of war was about to re-enter the mountain, he instantly shouted: "Xingtian! ”

The giant turned, two eyes on his chest looking down from the mountain.

Under this gaze that seemed to be like substance, Yan Luo suddenly felt a burst of creepy, this was not fear but the natural reaction of the body feeling extreme danger - just like when facing the king in yellow, the corpse of the Punishment Heaven was undoubtedly more powerful than the previous rotten flesh-like head of the Punishment Heaven, ten times more terrifying!

"It's you."

From the mouth of the navel, there was a sound that shook the entire mountain.

The giant on the hillside strode down, more than 60 meters tall like a building, bronze muscles, tendons stretched on the surface of the body, Yan Luo only felt a crazy oppressive force overwhelming, he made preparations in his consciousness to stimulate the mask at any time, once an accident immediately turned into a bird and fled.

"I'm here to ask for your help." Instant shouted again.

The corpse of Xingtian, who walked in front of the two of them, suddenly raised the 30-meter-long bronze axe in his hand and slashed it down!

The axe shattered as the earth and the mountains collapsed.

The two people under the axe blade are as small as insects, and Yanluo is about to turn into a bird, but in the panorama, he judges that the axe is not himself.

"Boom!"

The entire mountain shook with a sound of gold and iron, and in an instant, on the wrists of both hands, the shackles of the witch spell were cut off with an axe!

When the axe of the corpse of the torture heaven is chopped down, the strong wind alone will blow the person away, but it is as light as a weight, showing amazing control, after all, with its size, wielding a giant axe to hit the shackles instantly, it is like an ordinary person taking an axe to chop the wings of a mosquito - this pseudo-girl-like guy is bold enough, and he does not dodge or dodge at all, otherwise even if he moves, it will not be the shackles but the hands that will be cut off.

The bronze axe lifted and fell again, and the chains on the ankles were broken.

A strong golden light burst out from the instantaneous surface and soared into the sky, dyeing the clouds in the sky golden, and there seemed to be a golden dragon hovering in the clouds, and it took more than 10 seconds before quietly dissipating.