The past is like a dream, Wang Daoming now returns to his original self, naturally he died yesterday, and he was born today.

Killing "himself" as his former enemy did not make too many ripples in Wang Daoming's heart.

The road is always ahead, not yesterday!

Ignoring the evil ghosts around him who fell to their knees and were overwhelmed by the black, Wang Daoming first used the devouring method that he had comprehended from a fragment called the Gluttonous Devouring Heaven Method, and quickly refined the origin of the Evil Sword Ancestor.

In this realm, there are many ways to steal other people's cultivation, but there are few who directly refine the other party's origin, because the power obtained in this way carries too many marks of the other party, and the power obtained in this way is not only mixed, but also very easy to go mad.

Even if it is a crazy demon Dao, it will not use this method to increase its strength, but has created all kinds of compromise methods such as collecting yang to supplement yin, and harvesting yang to supplement yin, so as to weaken the imprint in power and reduce future troubles.

However, for Wang Daoming, unless he is the origin of the Ancestral Dao Rank Master, under his strong mind, all the marks will be completely erased by him and turned into pure power.

The origin of the Evil Sword Ancestor, for Wang Daoming, is like a treasure of heaven and earth, there is no difference.

As the origin of the Evil Sword Ancestor was refined by Wang Daoming, Wang Daoming's mana increased rapidly, one hundred and ten years, one hundred and twenty years......

In just a few moments, Wang Daoming added a hundred years of mana, and he already had two hundred years of cultivation!

While refining the Origin of the Evil Sword Ancestor, Wang Daoming had countless thoughts flickering in his mind, breaking down all kinds of clues about many things, and wanted to draw up a complete plan.

He came to this realm with only one goal, and that was to take the first step towards eternity and cultivate the eternal light.

And in order to accomplish this goal, he must cultivate a true supernatural power in this realm and stand at the top of the Great Dao.

And for this, as long as he is given enough time, it is not difficult to stand at the top of the avenue.

And Wang Daoming, what he lacks the most is time.

The situation in this world is extremely weird, the huge Shinto system suddenly collapsed, and a group of gods and Buddhas disappeared out of thin air.

Wang Daoming didn't think that he had enough time to let himself cultivate steadily to the Jindan Nine Transformation Daluo Golden Immortal, or even higher.

In this unpredictable world, Wang Daoming can only try his best to become strong as soon as possible.

"The most important thing now is to perfect the Chaos Mana, so as to forge a perfect Chaos Golden Pill, the secret of the collapse of the Divine Dao is not something I can deal with now."

"The speed of observing and analyzing the ten thousand ways of heaven and earth with my will is still too slow, although with my wisdom, as long as I have enough time, I can understand all kinds of great ways, but this speed is faster than the research results of countless cultivators who have directly studied this realm for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years!" Wang Daoming calculated in his heart.

If Wang Daoming himself studied the ten thousand ways of heaven and earth, and thought of summing up scientific theorems out of thin air, creating everything from scratch, then studying the magic power of this world is to learn the existing scientific theorems.

The latter is undoubtedly standing on the shoulders of giants, and the wisdom accumulated over countless years in a world can save Wang Daoming countless time.

"Exercises, I need enough exercises now, and enough magical exercises!"

"Fortunately, now, the Shinto has collapsed, and the order does not exist, although the complete Dao Holy Scriptures have been lost countless times, and only the fragments remain, but there is no doubt that the difficulty of obtaining those fragments is far less than before the collapse of the Shinto."

"There are many avenues, and for me, with my wisdom, it is enough to have the fragments as the key to guide the way."

"There is also the method of fortune in this realm, gathering heaven and earth, gods, men and ghosts to practice, you can increase the speed of cultivation, if you have the opportunity to get the method of fortune in the future, maybe you can let me rise at a faster speed!"

Wang Daoming analyzed the conditioning of many things one by one in his heart, and the road ahead suddenly became clear.

"In that case, then kill him upside down!"

Wang Daoming's eyes flashed with black light, and he already had a decision.

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The Underworld, the wasteland.

On the black yin soil, the white bones were thick, and the yin and underworld qi were raging, setting off bursts of violent yin wind.

Occasionally, a few lonely ghosts roamed the wasteland, letting out bursts of mournful wails, adding to the strange coldness.

Escape! Crazy escape!

On the wasteland, a tall demon dressed in black armor covered with sharp thorns and a hideous face turned into a black light and fled wildly.

Because he was afraid of being discovered, the black-armored demon didn't even dare to get too high from the ground, but just flew away against the ground, and the originally gloomy and brutal ghost aura on his body was even more restrained as much as possible, not daring to leak the slightest.

It's just that a sense of crisis that goes deep into the bone marrow has always haunted the heart of the black-armored demon, making him almost crazy.

"It's almost there! Almost there! As long as he enters the realm of the Great Song Yin Dynasty in front of him, he will be safe, and no one will be able to kill him at that time, not even the old demon of Montenegro! ”

He told himself this in his heart, trying to suppress the fear in his heart.

For the old demon of Montenegro, the suddenly rising ghost king, the black armor demon originally didn't pay attention to it at all.

He knew that this land was only the very edge of the underworld, vast and barren, and could not be compared with the regions inside the underworld.

If it weren't for the Great Qin Yin Dynasty, the Great Chu Yin Dynasty, and the Great Wei Yin Dynasty, the three major ghost dynasties would have swept away this barren land a long time ago and incorporated it into the territory of the Great Song Yin Dynasty.

But I don't want to, in this Northern Wilderness of the Underworld, among the 800 ghost cities in the Northern Wilderness, the old demon of Montenegro, who was not obvious, suddenly rose, inexplicably possessed a powerful supernatural power, and in a short period of time, he swept through the Northern Wilderness of the Underworld and conquered one hundred and twenty-one ghost cities.

The rise of the old demon in Montenegro has violated the interests of too many ghost towns, and it has even broken the balance of power in the Northern Wilderness of the Underworld.

So, in the Northern Wilderness, twenty-one ghost kings who dominated one side joined forces to suppress the old demon of Montenegro, and even searched for souls and refined spirits, forcing the secret of the old demon of Montenegro to be asked.

As a result, their twenty-one ghost kings, just a face, were killed by the old demon of Montenegro to lose their armor, if the black armor demon did not see the situation badly, he directly urged a secret treasure to escape from the battlefield, at this moment I am afraid that it has fallen into it.

The black armor demon knew that he was afraid that he had stabbed the big basket this time, and the old demon of the Black Mountain was by no means a ghost king who had a chance to get a chance, at least he was a ghost male, and even the reincarnation of those who had disappeared.

Because, even the Taizu of the Great Song Yin Dynasty, Zhao Kuangyin, gave the feeling of the black armor demon as terrifying as when facing the old demon of the Black Mountain.

That kind of wanton demonic nature, that kind of temperament that seems to control the life and death of the great avenue of survival and death, has to stand at the top of the avenue and go through years of polishing before it can be formed.

Before the collapse of the Shinto, I am afraid that only those emperors had this kind of bearing.

Therefore, the black-armored demon can only escape, and he can only dare to escape!