Three days later, seven bodies came to the outskirts of the Ten Thousand Burial Mountains.

Boom! Boom! Boom...... Gu Hengsheng threw the bloody corpse that fell from the sky into the deep pit, dressed in white, and let all sides probe with their minds.

"The seven sons of the South China Sea all died in the hands of Mr. Three."

The Seven Sons of the South China Sea, the great men who sit in the Twentieth Heaven, each of them is a cultivator at the level of the Five Forbidden Beings of Sendai.

They participated in the siege of the Blood Moon Wolf Clan, trampling on the dignity of the Floating Tomb.

Today, the Seven Sons of the South China Sea have become cold corpses under the witness of countless people, and they still have the essence of the Blood Moon Werewolf in their bodies, and they have not yet been fully refined.

If you really wait for the Seven Sons of the South China Sea to devour and refine the essence of the Blood Moon Werewolf they obtained, they may all be able to enter the peak realm.

It's a pity, if the third senior brother is not angry, no one will be able to stop him.

Even the current Nangong Emperor never stopped the third senior brother Zhuge Haokong's move, and allowed the third senior brother to stir up the situation in the world.

Seven days later, thousands of bodies came from the north.

"Fall!"

Gu Hengsheng got up and went into the clouds, and his right hand lid pressed against the many corpses floating around.

Poof-A corpse fell safely into the pit, shaking the heavens and the earth.

The surviving clansmen of the Blood Moon Wolf Clan looked at it from afar, and they all recognized that it was the group of strong men who chased and killed them back then, and they had mixed feelings in their hearts.

"It's just getting started!"

Thousands of years old, this is the first time Gu Hengsheng has seen the third senior brother angry, it is really terrifying.

For a long time, the third senior brother gave Gu Hengsheng the feeling that he was an elegant and easy-going person who did not touch a trace of dust.

This time, the third senior brother's clothes were brighter red than ever, like bewitching blood, stinging his eyes.

"There are more than 4,000 people in Yuntanmen, and they are all dead."

The world is silent, trembling and trembling.

I heard that the third senior brother came to Yuntanmen, and I hope that Yuntanmen can give a satisfactory answer.

Later, the third senior brother wanted to clean up the people who were disrespectful to the Fusheng Tomb back then and wiped out the high-level people of Yuntan Gate.

However, there were disciples in Yuntan Gate who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and they scolded the third senior brother and said a lot of ugly things, including insulting the Fusheng Tomb.

Therefore, this move directly led to the overturning of Yuntan Gate, and there was no one alive.

Some people may say that it is cruel and hurts the innocent.

But don't forget, none of the cultivators who can live on the Emperor's Road are good.

If you are not ruthless, you will die a long time ago.

If you choose to trample on the dignity of the floating tomb, you must be prepared to meet the consequences.

In the past, the world thought that the Floating Tomb had to suppress the one at the end of the starry sky, and had no time to take care of the affairs of the world.

It is only now that the world has discovered the great mistake and regretted it too late.

"Mr. Three has gone to the Ink Bamboo Forest."

What is the place of the Ink Bamboo Forest?

One of the five forbidden places of the Emperor Road, it is no less dangerous than the Abyss of Death and the Ten Thousand Burial Mountains.

"Mo Zhulin is a forbidden land, and he has dominated the Emperor Road for countless years, does Mr. Three want to wrestle with Mo Zhulin?"

Countless forces are glad that they made the decision back then, and they did not provoke Gu Hengsheng, let alone humiliate the Floating Tomb.

To those people and forces who forced Gu Hengsheng to cut out his heart for the sake of a clear spiritual liquid, none of them ended well.

In the deep pit of the Ten Thousand Burial Mountain Range, there are already tens of thousands of corpses, and nearly half of them are Sendai-level cultivators, what a terrifying number! You must know that in places such as Beizhou in the great world, a Sendai strong man means that he is high above and can protect the sect for thousands of years.

At this time, the corpses of thousands of Sendai powerhouses were lying in the pit, which was a daunting sight.

The most terrifying thing is that some of them are big names from the Sendai Four Forbidden and even the peak.

Today, the third senior brother Zhuge Hao landed in the realm of the ink bamboo forest.

The third senior brother didn't say a word, turned his hand into a sea of fire, and tilted the flames towards the vast and boundless ink bamboo forest.

Crackling - fire is not a mortal thing, but a special secret technique of the third senior brother.

This fire contains the true meaning of the Great Dao, as long as it is contaminated with the ink bamboo, the ink bamboo will be burned.

The raging flames continued to spread towards the edge of the ink bamboo forest, shocking the world.

"Scatter!"

It seems that a peerless figure is making a move in the dark, and a gust of wind blows through, blowing out the raging fire.

The third senior brother's face did not change, he stood in the clouds with his hands in his hands, and looked down: "Hand over the person who made the move back then, otherwise I will destroy the entire ink bamboo forest today." ”

"The ink bamboo forest has existed for countless years, do you think it's that simple?"

In the ink bamboo forest, there are big people who come and reverberate between heaven and earth.

"The secret of the Ink Bamboo Forest is just a contract between the Three Emperors, don't you really know about me?"

The third senior brother Zhuge Haokong sneered, and wiped out the coercion from the ink bamboo forest, which was extremely domineering.

As soon as these words came out, it was obvious that there were many terrifying auras passing through the Ink Bamboo Forest, and they should have been somewhat alarmed.

After a long time, there was finally a response: "Mr.'s deduction technique is unparalleled in the world, I have not seen the ancients before, and I have not seen anyone who has come after."

However, let me hand over the Mo Bamboo Forest like this, it may be too disrespectful to take my Mo Bamboo Forest in my eyes! ”

"Today, I, Zhuge Haokong, just don't take the ink bamboo forest in my eyes, so what?"

As soon as the third senior brother spoke, the sky darkened a little, and the clouds were thick, as if even the Heavenly Dao had to retreat.

Countless people watched the movement of Mo Zhulin, and when they heard the words of the third senior brother, they all gasped.

In the whole world, it is estimated that only Mr. Three dares to speak so domineeringly.

"Do you think Mo Zhulin really doesn't have the ability to keep you?"

If it were someone else, it would have been a dead corpse by now.

"Mo Zhulin can give it a try."

The third senior brother muttered: "Since I dare to come, I am not afraid of the heritage of the ink bamboo forest.

As long as Mozhulin dares to do it, today is the funeral day of Mozhulin. ”

"Don't be ashamed!"

There were many big people in the ink bamboo forest who were furious.

"Dissatisfied, a war!"

The third senior brother raised his big hand, and the red clothes fluttered with the wind, and the coercion descended into the world, shaking all directions.

There was an uproar, and then the world fell silent.

How will you choose the ink bamboo forest?

If you want to fight, I am afraid that you will not be able to do well today, and one side will definitely pay a heavy price.

If he doesn't fight, will Mo Zhulin bow his head?

What is the "Three Emperors Contract" that Mr. San said just now?

Is this the essence of the ink bamboo forest?

"Back then, the people of the Mozhulin dared to persecute my junior brother and snatch a clear spiritual liquid from my floating tomb, not to mention that the high-level of the Mozhulin didn't know about it.

Since Mo Zhulin acquiesced and wanted to test the depth of my floating tomb, then he had to think about the price he had to bear. ”

The third senior brother took a step forward, and a large piece of ink bamboo was bent and toppled down.

The wind was blowing, and the black clouds were pressing, like the end of the world.

"Whoever you want, take it!"

Suddenly, the ink bamboo forest, which had been silent for a long time, made a sound.

Immediately, three figures flew out from the depths of the ink bamboo forest.