Desolation, desolation, destruction.

A cut of the cliff, looking ordinary and ordinary, but the smooth stone wall is dripping with some bright blood, looking gorgeous and colorful, this sky is red, as if the sky is crying, desolate beauty, bring people sadness.

This is the blood of the gods, which will not wither for tens of thousands of years, but the divinity has long dissipated in the years and returned to heaven and earth.

There are often people who come here to mourn and feel sad for the gods, but no one can come close, and even if the gods die, ordinary people cannot molest them.

This is a forbidden area, and the gods do not want to enter it, and there is a danger of falling.

Therefore, even if the world knows how precious the blood of the gods is, they dare not accept it.

On the cliff, a snow moon flower took root there, holy and bright, absorbing the blood and divinity of the gods, and there was a tendency to evolve to the royal medicine.

If it really evolved into the king medicine, it would be a treasure medicine that the gods were all red at.

It's a pity that even if it comes true, the gods don't dare to pick it.

It is rumored that the blood of the gods on the cliff is that a powerful god forcibly climbed the cliff, but he fell on the cliff strangely and shed all his blood. From then on, the gods of later generations did not dare to take risks.

People mourning the gods can only stand ten miles away, watching from afar, not daring to move forward.

Some people say that this place is ominous, it is a natural Jedi, and the gods can't see through it.

Wu Tian and Zhu Ganglie came here after more than ten days, standing in the distance and looking at the cliff, looking at the bright red blood of the gods, making them feel sad.

This kind of emotion directly acted on the divine soul, which made Wu Tian shocked, the gods have fallen for tens of thousands of years, and the blood can still affect future generations from such a long distance, and the gods are really powerful.

Zhu Ganglie burst into tears, his face was full of sorrow, and Wu Tian was startled.

"Pig Ganglie, what are you doing? Don't say that the god is your father. ”

"you, my parents were in the primeval era, and it will be tens of millions of years from now, even if the blood of the god king is dry. ”

Zhu Ganglie fought back, saying: "I just don't know why, seeing this blood makes me think of my parents, why did they seal me in my mother's body? ”

Wu Tian sighed, why didn't he just feel driven by his emotions, remembering a lot of past events, maybe he had experienced a lot, and his soul was more resolute.

Although Zhu Ganglie is talented, how can he say that his real age is too young, less than two years old, and his soul is his weakness.

"Let's go, I always feel weird here, it's better to stay away. ”

Wu Tian persuaded and dragged Zhu Ganglie away.

Although Zhu Ganglie is cheap and shameless, he has a pure heart, he does not hate his parents, but he regrets it in his heart, and it is not easy to miss his parents, which is not bad in nature.

They stayed away, and recently there were quite a few cultivators in this area, in groups of three or five, whispering.

Zhu Ganglie used his budding appearance to drill into those piles of people, not only getting a lot of news, but also causing many girls to chase after him.

"This little piggy is so cute, uncle, can you give me a hug?"

A twelve- or thirteen-year-old little Lori, carved in pink, with a delicate little face and childishness, at a young age, there is a vague posture of the country, is fluttering with a pair of watery eyes looking at Zhu Ganglie, very cute.

Wu Tian was speechless, touched the stubble with his hand, he was dusty, his slightly messy long hair was floating on his shoulders at will, and he really had the demeanor of an uncle.

Before Wu Tian could express his position, Zhu Ganglie took the initiative to "swish" and jumped into the arms of little Lori, and the pig's head rubbed hard against Lori, and Wu Tian's face turned black.

Wu Tian grabbed it with his big hand, directly lifted Zhu Ganglie aside, and said, "Little sister, this is a boar, very colorful." ”

Little Lori's tender face turned red, glared at Wu Tian angrily, and scolded in a low voice: "Hooligans!"

Remembering that the pig just now was really rubbing into her arms, Xiao Lori stomped her feet hatefully: "Dead pig, stinky pig, rogue pig, hum!"

A pair of big watery eyes were about to fall tears, unspeakable grievances, stomped their little feet, turned around and ran.

Zhu Ganglie was strongly dissatisfied, and said: "Uncle Wu Tian, why did you ruin my affair? This king fought with you!"

Wu Tianyi slapped the pig Ganglie who bit him to the ground, and said with disdain: "You can do it when you are a minor? Besides, you can also do it if you are of different races? When you grow up, I will find you a fat sow, which is guaranteed to be stronger than this little girl." ”

"Your uncle......"

"You pig, she dared to appear in this dangerous land of fallen gods at such a young age, is it possible that there are no elders to follow her? Do you want to be recognized as having an abnormal bloodline, be caught and shown to others, or stew and eat?"

"I was meant to be a pig!"

"Bang!"

"Whew......"

There was a ghost crying wolf, and he was suppressed by Wu Tian again without suspense, and Zhu Ganglie became more and more depressed.

Of course, the two didn't dare to make too much of a fuss, for fear of alarming others.

Zhu Ganglie became more and more depressed.

During this period of time together, the Ancient Demon Fist was squeezed by Wu Tian, although Wu Tian could only learn the form of moves, but he was also played by him.

Zhu Ganglie is not Wu Tian's opponent, every time he fights, he can't take advantage of it and is suppressed by Wu Tian.

At the same time, he was very surprised by Wu Tian's comprehension, in just ten days, Wu Tian had already understood the shape of the Ancient Demon Fist, if he watched the inheritance in the bloodline and knew the movement of the Ancient Demon Fist, it was estimated that it could be stronger.

The more he practiced this primeval magic fist, the more Wu Tian felt that it was profound and extraordinary.

This set of boxing methods is mainly domineering, pursuing the way of breaking ten thousand laws with one force, and has high requirements for the physical body, which is very suitable for Wu Tian, and his strength lies in strength.

After practicing for more than ten days, Wu Tian felt that his physical body had been tempered more solidly, and this set of boxing methods had the effect of refining his body.

It's a pity that he can't get the boxing exercises, which is a big flaw, and now Wu Tian can only try to integrate his own feelings into the ancient magic fist, try to make up for it, and create a more suitable set of boxing methods for himself.

If this idea is known to others, it is estimated that he will laugh off his big teeth.

Saints don't easily create the Fa, can a Fa created in the meridian period be used?

It is too difficult to create the Fa, and it is necessary to perceive the trajectory of the Dao and integrate the perception of the Dao, and that kind of Fa is called the Fa when it is created.

Of course, if you have to create some boxing and swordsmanship or something, ordinary people can do it, but they are just some forms, and there is no power at all, and it just makes people laugh when they are passed on.

Wu Tian and the others had already heard the rumors, there would be a big move in this Fallen God Land in the near future, and someone with a powerful Dao system would bring a secret treasure, which could send the younger generation into the Fallen God Land to find an opportunity.

That's why so many people flock here.

Although the Land of the Fallen Gods is a Jedi, for countless years, there have been great powers that have stripped some fur, and at a certain time, some young people can be sent in with secret treasures.

Many young people are eager to enter, the Fallen God Land is so extraordinary, there must be a great opportunity in it, and they all hope to get the opportunity to soar into the sky, even if there is a danger of falling.

After another two days, there were already many people around the periphery of the Fallen God Land, and from time to time, you could still see some powerful Dao Masters driving flying boats or other large flying treasures, carrying the young geniuses of the Dao Formation, landing outside the Fallen God Land.

The powerful Dao system that should have come is almost here, and there are celebrities who are constantly deducing time, and each deduction consumes a lot of energy, but looking at the group of celebrities who are in charge of deduction who are getting more and more excited, everyone knows that the time to enter the land of the fallen gods is fast.

Wu Tian led Zhu Ganglie and landed in an inconspicuous place.

Pig Ganglie's coquettish red cloak and big gold belt have been put away, dressed in an ordinary way, trying not to attract the attention of others.

Bringing pets is not eye-catching, many cultivators are taken with pets, but the lead pig is a little strange, but others also look at it twice, and no one pays attention.

Suddenly, another bamboo raft flew in from a distance, led by a kind-hearted old woman, followed by seven or eight young disciples, both men and women, looking curiously at the Fallen God Land.

Wu Tian frowned, and saw two familiar figures, which turned out to be Mu Qing and Jiang Luoyan.

Could it be that someone from the Qingqi Holy Land is here? But why didn't you see Gao Jian's people?

The bamboo raft seemed to fall slowly and quickly in the crowd, where those powerful Dao systems gathered, and the other scattered cultivators did not dare to approach, there were hundreds of people.

"Bitter Nine Spirit Master, I've been waiting for a long time. ”

An old man in a white shirt was not indignant at the kind old woman in the Qingqi Holy Land.

Spirit masters are a special group of people, they may not be strong, but they have a noble status in the Dao system, and powerful spirit masters can even be on an equal footing with the leader of the Dao system.

Any powerful Dao system will have a guardian array, and the guardian array is maintained and strengthened by the spirit masters on a daily basis, if a Dao system guardian array is broken, but this Dao system is basically half destroyed.

In the battle between the two great avenues, the guardian array was broken, and nine times out of ten, the dao system was also destroyed.

Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that the spirit master is related to the defense of a Dao system.