The look in his eyes gradually disappeared, and Shenxing Wuji suddenly looked demented. He didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment, or that he wasn't in any mood at all.

The peach blossoms are scattered, is it because of the pursuit of the wind, or because the trees do not stay?

"Hey" Xiang Death sighed heavily, he didn't want to find out, he just didn't want this young man to be so depressed. There are not many people who can come here every year at this door of death, and it is not easy to see one or two people who are pleasing to the eye and can help themselves.

"Do you want to exchange it?" no one answered. The old bald head stared at Shenxing Wuji coldly, and when he saw that Shenxing Wuji's hand seemed to be loose, he took the shadow jade straight and put the red peach heart in Shenxing Wuji's spread hand.

"Young people, everyone's lifeline and destiny line are in their hands, they are this, this. Do you know what this means?" he picked up his hand and said indifferently from the old bald head.

"That means that your life and death and destiny are in your own hands. "Clenched the hand of the god unscrupulous into a fist, the spirit bee cloud disk regenerated under the feet of the old bald head, and the evil spirit floated left and left.

The night at the door of death was lonely and cold, and there was a white moon in the sky, which was miserable and white, like a godly mood. Only a few peach blossom flames on the cliff are still shining.

He was stunned all night, and when the next morning, the dew flowed through the ends of his unscrupulous hair and fell in front of his eyes, he woke up.

With a breath of turbidity, Shenxing Wuji blinked his eyes that had been lost all night, and he smiled, but it was a bitter smile. At this moment, this figure seemed to be ten years older.

"Huh?" Shenxing Wuji, who squeezed his hand, found a piece of paper.

I don't know when I have a piece of paper in my hand!

The destiny is clear, a drink and a peck. Everything is cause and effect, and after it is broken, it is established: a loved one must die in order to break this lifelong curse with the help of this force.

There is no doubt that this is the last order given to him by the deceased.

However, the criticism is so cruel. Who's the one you love? If you have to, let yourself not love it.

There was a vague figure in my heart, but before it became clear, it gradually dissipated.

As if it was a venting rampage, under the strange good luck, in the "chicken flying dog jumping" that shook the door of death, the god was unstoppable, like a bamboo, and that night, he saw a lake, which was the mirror lake.

With a deep heart, Shenxing Wuji left the Feng Shui Canyon, and he galloped all the way back to the Abyss City, where he needed to vent, with violence.

It's just that before he enters the Purgatory Illusion, he gets a new piece of news: the bleed-up ruins of the Spirit Ghost Cult are alive again. It seems that someone has rebuilt the Spirit Ghost Sect on the basis of the Ghost King Palace. It's just that the ghost king is nowhere to be seen.

Silent, Shenxing Wuji didn't know if this was a trap, but now that the ghost king was out of the customs, in order not to startle the snake, he had to and could only endure it. Even, if you guess a little bit, if the ghost king puts down his body and hides his identity in the abyss city, who can be a god?

With a depressed and heavy heart, Shenxing Wuji was finally sent to the Purgatory Illusion.

Everywhere you look, there is barrenness, flying sand and rocks sweep by, and between two tall cacti that do not look like normal plants, an altar is simple and heavy.

"Wuji, take this well, work hard for half a year, and after half a year, I will pick you up! If it is really life-threatening, crush it, and the uncle will come as quickly as possible." "For the first time in so long time, he claimed to be an uncle before Shenxing Wuji, which made Shenxing Wuji's heart warm but also frightened.

"Hmm!" could only nod his head fiercely, but at this moment, he didn't even dare to say extra words of thanks, he was afraid!

On the altar, a faint light flashed, and Shenxing Wuji disappeared.

Looking at this ill-fated young man, looking at his loneliness behind his strength, he sighed deeply.

After a breath, a stumbling figure landed in the middle of a hot desert. The altar on the ground flashed and vanished.

There was no sunlight, but it was very hot. Without too much conjecture, Shenxing Wuji knows that there is a fire around it.

There is no life, but it gives the illusion that there are enemies on all sides.

After a little fun in the bitterness, Shenxing Wuji slowly stood up, and then he was shocked to realize that his body was very heavy, not to mention, the flow of blood power was actually sluggish, and the realm was terrifyingly suppressed to the late stage of the transformation realm. You know, there is a supreme blood flowing in your body, and you are still like this, so others. God Wuji can't imagine it. It's just that when he mobilized his spiritual power again, he was shocked, the strength of his spiritual power, which was already comparable to the early stage of creation, was condensed at the moment, and it was difficult to mobilize. Shenxing Wuji, who had become accustomed to the command of his mental power like an arm, suddenly lost his sense of security.

This is a part of the Purgatory Realm, the Land of Sin, if the sinners in it are released, that

The words "chaos in the world" came to mind.

Although I haven't gone deep into the illusion yet, the grayness, loneliness, and dry bones that you can step on if you don't pay attention tell me that this place is quite terrifying. With the strange faint light in the illusion, he got used to it, and then quickly disappeared around the hidden altar.

Panting, Shenxing Wuji was horrified in his heart, worthy of purgatory. Usually, even if you drive a kamikaze, you will only look like this after half a day. But today, I just felt tired after just an hour of rapid travel. In the distance, without the faint light of the earth fire and the shining stones, a swarthy, vague hill appeared in front of me.

Hmm, why is the temperature around you dropping so quickly?

Looking up and taking a closer look, Shenxing Wuji was inexplicably shocked. Isn't this place of sin still a huge feng shui array?

After carefully calculating the time, it should be the moment when the light of the divine sun dissipates into the endless abyss.

With the appearance of sparse dew mist on the inexplicable plants around, and then the dew mist began to frost again, and finally turned into ice chips, Shenxing Wuji was stunned. When he punched a rock, which was supposed to be as hard as iron, turned into slag, he understood perfectly.

The land of sin is not only a dangerous place, but also a place of extinction. Not to mention how bad the environment here is, let's just say that the feng shui array here will extract the energy of the sinful land, including the input and circulation from the outside, the generation from the inside for tens of millions of years, and even the rocks and ores. Then it increases the gravity here, suppresses the creatures inside, makes the climate extreme, and makes the food chain fragile. Maybe in a few hundred years, it will be a place of extinction.

It's a poisonous plan to destroy households, but no one will say anything here. The power of the past could not directly erase the existence of these evils, and only let the power of time do all this.

It's just that this feng shui array is really too strong.

The more I learned about this, and felt the colder and colder temperatures, even Shenxing Wuji was a little trembling when he urged the thunder fire, and the more Shenxing Wuji reminded himself of the present. It's scary to think about something that can survive in this environment.

But in such a place, dark night is not a good place. Unable to make a fire, let alone take out the bright stone, Shenxing Wuji thought about it, and still went towards the hill. Tonight, let's just do that. Find a good place tomorrow.

The Land of Sins, if you count the area, is probably larger than a principality when compared to the mainland. In this way, it is also destined that the area of this purgatory fantasy realm is not as small as that. Coupled with the weirdness and newcomers here, Shenxing Wuji has only traveled dozens of miles for more than an hour.

It's black, it's really dark here, looking at the fire behind him, there is still some glowing fire, and he really wants to turn back. It's just that he has a lot of experience and knows very well that in this kind of place, the brighter it is, the more dangerous it is, and the darker it is, the safer it is.

The sound of clicking suddenly came, and the polar eye technique was used, and Shenxing Wuji sighed in his heart. Originally, he thought it was just a dead branch, but who would have thought that under this foot, it turned out to be dry bones? Yes, rotten bones that had rotted to the point of turning into ashes when he stepped on them.

Don't think about it, that place that is as dark as a small mountain bag is definitely not a good place, go back! This is the only thought in Shenxing Wuji's head at this moment. It's just that he just clicked around, but he was stunned again! Because in the distance, something like a torch was jumping towards him.

I am here to abuse, to vent, and to be promoted. But what's the situation now? Ma Dan, why did he come to this place after being so confused?

The Polar Eye Technique was used again, and the back of Shenxing Wuji was bright, and an electric current rushed straight to the brain.

That's a lava monster! Flames will emerge from the cracks in the stones of the body, a spirit with powerful fire-based lethality! Not to mention that he is now suppressed in the transformation realm, even if he is outside, he has to pay attention to the right time and place to pick up a lava monster. Otherwise, if it's around some magma, this guy is almost immortal.

The cat got up again, and Shenxing Wuji had no intention of confronting this monster, even if the temperature dropped badly at the moment, it was very beneficial to him. The way this lava monster is bouncing around is clearly trying to attract the target. It's just that lava monsters are spirits, and they don't need to rely on hunting to obtain flesh energy to survive. why

Could it be that all the spirits in here are already hungry?

Shenxing Wuji didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment, but the embarrassing situation of being in a dilemma made him freeze here.

Using an illusion on himself, Shenxing Wuji really doesn't know if he can be confused by spirits, after all, there are very few monsters in this kind of demon beast system, and each of them has extraordinary abilities.

Just as he was holding his breath, thinking about spending the night in fear of being so cold, another sound appeared, and this sudden clicking sound from behind him almost didn't make Shenxing Wuji jump.

He turned his head to look.

I went, and the hill bag moved, as if it was moving uncomfortably, and slowly a sharp hook swung up.

Is this the extinct black-armored turtle in Middle-earth? As the shaking shook, the stumbling soil fell, revealing a sharp and piercing hump.

(End of chapter)