More and more people gathered ten kilometers away from the peak of the Dead Moon Mountain. Why is it entrenched ten kilometers away from the peak of the Dead Moon Mountain, because if you get closer, you will be swallowed by the breath of the dead soul and the curse, and there will be no slag left......

To the north of the Dead Moon Peak, ten kilometers away. A middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears hugged a young and beautiful woman, staring at the mist-shrouded peak of the Dead Moon Mountain. "What kind of vision is this? Why is there such a powerful curse aura? Could it be the rebirth of the dead? No! It can't be! It can't be the vision of the resurrection of the dead! Could it be that there is a treasure of heaven and earth that is about to be born?"

The fat-headed and round-eared man was dressed in brocade, and there were thousands of followers behind him, obviously a strong man.

"Heaven and earth treasures, is it really an official?" asked the woman in the middle-aged man's arms, Lian, with a frown.

The woman was dressed in red, about seventeen or eighteen years old, and her peerless face was in stark contrast to the two terrifying auras that shrouded the peak of the Dead Moon Mountain.

"Jiajia, let me tell you, this is really likely to be a treasure born of heaven and earth! And it is very likely to be a cursed treasure!" the middle-aged man with a fat head and round ears said lightly.

"Cursed treasures?

"Don't you think that Dead Moon Mountain has an extra breath? this breath is devouring each other with the unique aura of Dead Moon Mountain Peak. ”

The woman frowned, "One more breath?"

"Cursed breath!"

When the words fell, the woman trembled inexplicably. Why does my heart ache so much when I hear the word curse?

"Jiajia, what's wrong with you, your face is so ugly?" asked the fat-headed and round-eared man as he gently stroked the woman.

"Maybe I'm tired!" the woman's face turned a little pale.

"We've been waiting here for three days, we're a little tired!" The man looked at the hazy and diffused dead soul aura not far away and said, "Look at this posture, it will take several days for the dead soul qi to dissipate, and when the color of the dead soul completely dissipates, it will be the day when the heavenly and earthly treasure is born! This treasure, I am bound to get it! Stygian wind, you wait to guard here, if there is any change, report it immediately!"

"Yes, master!" Ten meters behind the man, a man with an iron mask bowed slightly. The fat-headed, round-eared man and the woman in red disappeared.

The aura of death and curse pervaded and shrouded the Dead Moon Mountain within a radius of ten miles. The breath of the dead soul is unique to the peaks of the Dead Moon!, and the breath of the curse emanates from the black dome. The two breaths were unpredictable, devouring each other, like two armies fighting like never before......

South of the peak of Dead Moon. Dream Furong stared motionlessly at the top of the hazy Dead Moon Mountain.

"Miss, according to a rough estimate, there are no less than a million people gathered at the peak of the Dead Moon Mountain!

"A million people, I'm afraid that we are the only ones out of a million who know what this vision is! With the breath of the dead soul and his curse, it is impossible for this million people to reach the peak of the Dead Moon Mountain, let alone prevent him from being reborn!"

The old man frowned, that's right! The aura of the dead soul and the aura of curse permeated and shrouded the place within a radius of ten miles around the Dead Moon Mountain Peak, it was impossible for this million people to climb the Dead Moon Mountain Peak to prevent him from being reborn! Prevent him from accepting the baptism of the rules of the Death Continent!

To the east of the peak of Dead Moon. Night Sky Dao stared motionlessly at the top of the hazy Dead Moon Mountain in the distance. "Hold on, accept the baptism of the rules of the Death Continent, and you will be truly reborn! You will also know all the truth! We will ...... together"