The dark night sky was lit up by a single light, and many people in the Ethereal Immortal Realm opened their sleepy eyes and looked up, as if they saw another bright moon in the sky.

It was so bright, it was so bright, and in the arc of the moon, it seemed that there was a peerless martial god, falling straight from the Tianque Sect in the direction of the Beidou God Sect.

Even if people stand on the ground, they can feel a huge spiritual power flying down from the sky, with a powerful battle intent as deep as a sea of blood, and those who are not strong in consciousness are almost trembling.

The Martial Emperor stood in the light like the moon, and two huge snowy wings were actually spread out behind him. At the same time, the golden armor of his whole body seemed to be reborn, as if it had grown out of his bones and blood, connecting his body up and down. The light sprinkled on the ground, and his iron armor thumped, exuding a suffocating power of qi and blood.

He stared at the mourning tower in the blue misty lake, and suddenly slapped his back feathers in the long air, and jumped down, entering the miserable blue lake.

The world looked at the unbelievable scene and couldn't help but sigh: "Oh my God, could it be that the God of War has awakened?"

The Martial Emperor was one of the closest people to God in this world, and after the time when the spiritual power between heaven and earth surged, he had been going deep into the barrier between the Martial Realm and the Demon Realm, constantly honing his fighting spirit.

In the advance operation, in the filthy earth and despair, he once again broke through the siege of the demon army and fought his way out of the blood.

Putting it to death and then rebirth, Emperor Wu obviously did it.

The battle intent in his body has grown strongly, and his blood has exploded like a war drum, radiating all over his body, condensing the golden armor that belongs to the god of war. Now he has been reborn as a Jedi and has become a god.

In an instant, Emperor Wu stepped into the Mourning Tower with snow-bright wings.

The sound of the poisonous spell surrounding the mourning tower seemed to feel an unprecedented battle intent at the same time, shocked and shocked, and it actually stopped suddenly.

Feng Feng had already walked to the depths of the Mourning Tower, but his face changed and he blurted out and exclaimed: "A powerful divine power has entered the Mourning Tower without restraint, who is it?"

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He paused, quickly put his finger on his eyebrows, opened the third Hollow Eye, and stared in the direction of the powerful force.

In the pale desert, Feng gradually wanted to see the golden figure with snowy wings.

However, in the distance, Emperor Wu realized that he was being watched, frowned, and stomped his feet slightly, as if the heavens and the earth were falling into a violent shock: "Hide, hide, get out of this emperor." ”

never imagined that his peeping eyes would be discovered, and the phoenix was also caught off guard. His hand suddenly fell from the center of his eyebrows, and his empty eyes closed unconsciously.

For a while, Feng's face sank, and he muttered to himself: "Nine times out of ten, he is the Martial Emperor of the Ten Thousand Spirits World, but I didn't expect him to escape from the Demon Domain and become a god-Fang Yicheng is so powerful that he can even find my Empty God Eyes." ”

"A Tianque Sect Master, a Martial Emperor, great. Feng raised his eyebrows and sneered, but his eyes were deep and unfathomable, and he didn't seem to be worried about the empty eyes being peeped through by the other party.

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"Everything on the Crossing Path, except for the Demon Split, is too ordinary. "The pigeon girl spends all her energy looking at the one ahead of her—the city of ghosts.

"Here we are, the land of ghosts. ”

"In fact, the country of ghosts no longer exists. 18,000 years ago, the Tenth Terran Town the demons into the Mourning Tower, forming a road to the world, and thousands of demons will be burned alive and die under the sacred fire of the road. ”

"It was the Twelve Demon Gods who used their lifelong spiritual power to fight against the Mourning Tower, condensed the ghost country on this road to the world, as the last fortress to protect the demons, and sealed the city with monstrous magic like slime. ”

Fat Boy continued, "If in the Tower of Mourning, after passing through Rashomon, it is a real hell, then the ghost country in front of Rashomon is locked up in a group of prisoners with ferocious sharp teeth but like sheep. Even if these demon generals and demon kings have too much resentment and anger, they will never be able to break through the impregnable wall. They can only stare at you through the heavy iron gates, but they can't do anything. ”

"But the walls can be opened, as long as there is a key to open the doors of the walls. The pigeon girl said, "Once opened, a group of demon fish will come out, and the strength is enough to be equivalent to the second Shura." ”

"No way. "Before the Mourning Tower is completely destroyed, the demons have no intention of opening the high wall at all - in other words, once the sealed high wall is opened, the road to cross the world will soon crush the entire group of ghost towns, and all the hard work of the demon clan will be in vain." Even if they can escape for a while, in the end, they will still die in agony on the road to the world. ”

Fat Boy paused and continued, "So the key no longer exists, and the twelve demon gods will never refine the key, because they don't plan to open the high walls of the ghost kingdom at all, unless the day when the Mourning Tower dies. ”

The pigeon girl glanced at the ghost town, and her expression was still a little worried: "I hope it is as you say, fat boy, but I think there is a kind of madness in the eye of Shura that is different from ordinary people." ”

"Although the Eye of Shura is unscrupulous, it is only for the people of the world of all souls...... He couldn't have risked their lives to kill his kind. Fat Boy said.

The pigeon girl took a deep breath, stopped talking, grabbed the sword in both hands, and walked in with the fat boy.

On all sides were a dull blue, and the impenetrable walls were like the skin of a dead man, and the demons held inside seemed to smell the scent of a fresh man. They pounced like a black sea, and lay desperately inside the high blue wall, slapping with a thudding sound.

"At last, two women, you seem to smell very strange, and if my guess is right, you are not from this world. A dark shadow whispered on the high blue wall, and laughed faintly.

The pigeon girl and the fat boy turned their heads, and the black shadow was on the high wall not far away, turning over, wearing a blue-blue fang-shaped mask on the top of his head, and his body was slender.

In the deathly darkness, the six eyes met each other, and there was a kind of sharp scratching sound behind the high blue wall, creaking.

"I'm sorry, though, even if you're from an outland, I'm not going to let anyone break into the Tower of Mourning. The Blue Mask Man smiled casually and jumped off the high wall with ease.

"Shura's split doppelganger. The pigeon girl smiled solemnly, "It seems that we have attracted his attention, this time the doppelganger is god-level, but there is no domain." ”

"If I remember correctly, in the dungeon, you two women are also spoilers. The Man in the Blue Mask moved, launching his first thrust in the darkness, "Strange two women, let me see where your limits are?"

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