Wulu Canyon.

600 years ago, it appeared on the border of the territory of the Holy Land of Wanluo.

This is a very famous forbidden land in the Diqi Sea.

600 years ago, there were many visions of Wuluo Canyon, as if a strange treasure had been born. At that time, countless monks came to explore, and they also buried an uncountable number of bones.

Not to mention the natural selection of Yuan Ying, even if you ask Yuan Realm, it is rumored that there is no return.

After that, the strong man of the Cave Void Realm went to the Wuluo Canyon to explore, and finally came out with serious injuries.

From that day on, the five major forces ordered that no disciple should get even half a step close to the Wuluo Canyon.

The name of the forbidden land has been passed down for 600 years.

Thick fog was entrenched, and hurricanes howled.

An iron-winged eagle tried to fly through the Canyon of the Void, but the terrifying wind blade that swept up tore the eagle apart in an instant.

Right!

Torn into wisps of minced flesh, the steel eagle wings, which were difficult to break in the Heavenly Choice Realm, were torn apart like waste paper.

Before the iron-winged eagle died, it didn't have time to let out a final hiss.

Everything is chaotic again.

This is the Canyon of the Void.

Looking down through the thick fog, in the middle of the land of the Wulu Canyon, it turned out to be a huge chessboard.

On the chessboard, there are criss-crossed black and white pieces.

Each chess piece is one zhang tall and looks like it weighs a thousand pounds.

Outside the chessboard, there were vaguely some bones of the dead, crisscrossed and crisscrossed, as if they had been treated like iron-winged eagles.

The monks of the Heavenly Chosen Realm have a body that does not decay for hundreds of years, and 600 years is not enough to rot the bones.

On the opposite side of the vast chessboard, sat two wizened old men who were motionless.

They didn't have any breath on them, and at first glance, they looked exactly like the bones.

However, the pieces on the board, every few days, move a square.

This situation lasted for 600 years.

......

"Luo Shanggu, are you still obsessed?"

"If you want to break the shackles of the gods, the only way to enter the Tao is to kill. ”

"Only by gathering 1,000 killing blood rings can we break through the supreme shackles, and we can truly see the path of the Xuanshi Realm. ”

The white-haired old man on the left is called Xue Chongming.

The Great Elder of the Cangsheng Sect is Duan Tingyu, who has been closed for thousands of years and is an ignorant and masked master.

"Xue Chongming, the old man has never denied your method. ”

"But it's not realistic at all. ”

"If you want to get the Killing Blood Ring, you need to cross the two orders to kill the enemy, do you think it's possible?"

"You and I are both at the pinnacle of the void, don't mention it. ”

"If you ask the Yuan Realm, you need to forcibly kill the Xuan Shi Realm in order to get the blood ring, is it possible?"

"If it's a Heavenly Chosen Realm, cross the Yuan and forcibly kill the Cave Void Realm, have you ever heard of this kind of deed?"

"Perhaps, it is possible for the gifted Yuan Infant Realm to kill the Yuan Realm, which can be theoretically established. But do you think that a Yuan Infant Realm can cultivate the power of Divine Thought to the second grade of Divine Thought?"

"Paradox!"

"Your way of breaking through with killing is a complete paradox. ”

"That's right, a monk can carry up to 99 killing rings, you can break the shackles of the Heavenly Dao, and use the killing ring order to increase the number of blood rings owned by the monk to 1,000. ”

"Come, let me ask you, where do you go to find such a Tianjiao?"

"Yuan Infant Realm, Shen Nian Erpin, in a heads-up state, the more two levels, the blade asks Yuan...... Which of these three conditions can you meet?"

"Your killing ring order can't be given in this life. ”

Luo Shanggu shook his sleeves.

On the chessboard, a white chess piece is pushed directly further.

Suddenly, the color of the heavens and the earth changed, and the thousands of black winds that were originally swept up like an angry dragon were destroyed heavily, like a heavy wash of life.

Luo Shanggu.

Huang Yunlou used to be the founder.

In Diqihai, Luo Shanggu is definitely a legend.

Good.

That's right.

Luo Shanggu's kindness can almost move heaven and earth.

It is rumored that his Dan Dao is not inferior to Liu Zhuzhu, and is slightly inferior to Wang Zhaochu.

His sword is only for the purpose of eliminating evil and promoting good.

His way is to do good to the people in the world.

At the beginning of the founding of Huangyunlou, Luo Shanggu had a big Hongyuan.

He wants to create the sixth major force of the land Qihai, and he wants to gather all the depressed Tianjiao of the five major forces to jointly punish the evil and promote the good, and maintain the prosperity of the land and the sea.

Of course.

He failed.

The existence of Huang Yunlou has completely changed its taste.

It has become a place to prove his status, and the owner of the eighth building of Huangyun Building is just deceiving me.

Even due to too much infighting, the leader of Huang Yunlou did not appear for a long time.

"Luo Shanggu, since my killing path is immature, then let me ask you, what about your good way?"

"You refined the Huang Yun Spectrum in an attempt to collect 1,000 life soul good thoughts, but after so many years, let alone good thoughts, your Huang Yun Spectrum has reached the point where it cannot be passed on. ”

"Lord Huangyun Building, how many years has the fault been broken. ”

"You set up the rules at the beginning, eight landlords, and jointly elected a respected person to become the leader, and then what?"

"The so-called Huangyun Tower has directly become a battlefield for the five major forces to compete. ”

"In this generation, the leader of Huang Yunlou has appeared, but your Huang Yun spectrum still can't be given. ”

"You probably didn't expect that the owner of this generation of Huangyun Tower would be the one I cut down the Cangsheng Gate, and he was also a puppet who had died, right?"

"I never cared about Duan Tingyu, the so-called disciple, he is not worthy at all. But I'm interested in the people who manipulate him. ”

Xue Chongming also looked at Luo Shanggu playfully.

At the same time, on the chessboard, a sunspot, buzzing and trembling, seemed to be a desolate beast that had been trapped for 10,000 years, trying to destroy the whole world.

"In any case, I still believe that taking goodness as the way is the true way of heaven. ”

Luo Shanggu raised his head slowly, his pupils were the kind of clarity that people couldn't forget at a glance.

It's like the dew on the first bud in the morning, which is about to fall into the dirt.

"Luo Shanggu, if you want me to say, you are a joke. ”

"You know, human nature is evil. ”

"Look at your ridiculous yellow cloud spectrum, hundreds of years have passed, how many life souls and good thoughts are there on it?"

"That's right, maybe your Dao can also move the heavens, so that the power of your divine thoughts can break through to the first grade of divine thoughts, but it is not realistic. ”

"You underestimate the evil of human nature, and you underestimate the ingratitude of human nature!"

"Those who have been rescued by you and are willing to spend the rest of their lives helping others, there are a few who are willing, and a few who can touch the good roots of Huang Yunpu. ”

"A thousand life soul good thoughts, I think you can't wait until Shouyuan is exhausted. ”

Xue Chongming's words fell, and Luo Shanggu fell silent.

That's right.

Huang Yunpu is a very powerful magic weapon, strong enough to directly help you break through the Divine Thoughts.

But this magic weapon does not rely on fire refining.

It's the will of all beings.

When Luo Shanggu was refining, he exhausted his good thoughts.

In order for Huang Yunpu to be activated, he must collect the good thoughts of 1,000 monks.

This kind of thought can be described as hysteria.

This monk must make a great wish from the bottom of his heart, and he will spend the rest of his life in order to punish evil and eliminate good.

It is easy to do a good deed, but from now on, you have to do a good deed, who can do it?

This kind of thing can't deceive Luo Shanggu's kindness at all.

Even if there is a trace of mottling in his heart when he makes an oath, Huang Yunpu will not succeed in gathering the good thoughts of his life soul.

Because of this, Huang Yunpu has been circulated for countless years, not to mention 1,000 good thoughts of fate.

Even if it was 10, there was no breakthrough.

Not to mention the good deeds of the common people, Huang Yunpu can't even find an inheritor at present.

You know, how difficult it is to use personality charm to make people want to do good deeds in their lives.

Luo Shanggu is willing to devote his life to doing good.

But Huang Yunpu has no meaning in his hands.

For the common people, Luo Shanggu is already a peerless good person, and he does good deeds and will not affect others, which is a matter of course.

Isn't it the right thing for a bodhisattva to go to purify sentient beings?

There are even monks who will directly interpret Luo Shanggu's good thoughts as the result of their own pious prayers, and think that it is justified.

If you want the monks to make a great wish, you have to empathize with them and give them a big enough shock in their hearts.

This is even more difficult!

At least, Luo Shanggu has no hope.

1000 killing blood rings, at least there are traces to follow.

These 1,000 thoughts of fate are simply nonsense.

The two ended arguing, and fell into an eerie dead silence again.

With the strength of the two of them, everything in the land and sea is no longer worth paying attention to.

Even if they belong to each other's sects, they don't really mean much.

When you look at it at a glance, the friends who can talk to you can't make up enough slaps, the so-called belonging of power is simply a joke.

As for those younger generations, what is the difference between them and a group of dizzy ants.

......

Wanluo City.

Duan Tingyu stepped on Jiang Guyou's head, and the entire city fell into a dead silence.

Originally, people thought that there would be a great war.

Originally, people thought that the final result of the two was the scar of dying together.

Originally, people thought that the winning rate of the two was five or five.

But who would have thought.

Jiang Guyou, he couldn't even hold on for ten minutes.

Jiang Guyou's Ascension Chapter was directly shattered by Duan Tingyu's Blood Slash Ascension Chapter.

It was a crushing level of destruction.

"Bring it. ”

Condescendingly, Duan Tingyu is like an emperor who reigns over the world, ordering a death row prisoner.

At this moment, not to mention the people of Wanluo City, even the monks who cut the Cangsheng Gate felt that the person in front of them was ...... Very unfamiliar.

Right.

In those pupils, there was a flame that ignored all the rules of the world.

This person is the devil.

"Give it to him!"

An elder of the Wanluo Holy Land sighed.

Wanluo Holy Land is not that it can't afford to lose.

In Duan Tingyu's pupils, they really saw the killing intent.

If Jiang Guyou hesitates for a while, this person may really be a killer.

Although the Holy Land of Wanla can be blocked.

But the face of a sect is more important than a supernatural power.

Moreover.

In this Wanluo Flying Ascension Chapter, in addition to the Ascendant, only a demon like Duan Tingyu can be successfully cultivated.

Duan Tingyu is like a star rising, shining brightly.

And on a street corner in Wanluo City, an old man with a tired face hurriedly walked towards the Shenshu Gate with a few video jade slips.

The Yuanying Realm is inconspicuous in Wanluo City, especially this kind of old Yuanying.

But the pace of this Yuan Infant Realm is very clean and neat.

That's not a supernatural power that can be cultivated neatly.

It's an innate talent...... Or rather, ...... Spirits.

The traces of people are extinct.

Jing Qingsu.

He has to survive in Wanluo City, and he has to take care of a dying man.

He Jianggui.

It takes a lot of pills, a lot of money.

Jing Qingsu's strength was too weak, so he found another way.

Therefore, he returned to his old business, constantly going in and out of various fight scenes, and with his old and spicy shooting experience, he was able to shoot some wonderful videos for big forces such as Shenshumen, and get a few Shenyuan Crystal rewards.

He Jianggui is too weak and may die at any time, and the demand for pills is too much.

"Damn Shanhu Sect, why did you torture He Jianggui like this...... Tang Duanying and Jiang Xiangyi, how can I rescue them. ”

Jing Qingsu turned white.

This force of anger and resentment, Jing Qingsu, is an ant, why is it impossible to shake.

As for Tang Duanying and Jiang Xiangyi, they are the most valuable kind of female monks, and it is impossible to save them.

"Fang Sanwan, how are you doing? ”

Jing Qingsu muttered to himself.

He had no idea that as soon as the group landed, they would encounter human traffickers.

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