The barren area is in the sea area of the South China Sea south of Daqian, and it is a very long distance from the eastern frontier of Daqian and the Yunmeng border guarded by Xiayang.

Previously, after waiting for the Divine Stone Spirit Fetus to experience the Thunder Tribulation, absorb enough Sun, Moon and Thunder Essence, and finally consummation, Xia Yang immediately instilled some of his relevant memories into the Divine Stone Spirit Fetus.

His divine soul was already extremely powerful, and since he came to this plane, he has advanced by leaps and bounds, and has already reached the level of possession, that is, the level of ghosts and immortals.

With Xia Yang's current realm, the idea of distraction is not a problem, and the Divine Stone Spirit Fetus has no soul and is extremely pure, he can control the Divine Stone Spirit Fetus almost effortlessly.

However, Xia Yang did not want to take away the spirit fetus, he planned to combine the means of "He Shengdu" and distraction to cross his memory to the spirit fetus, so that "it" could truly become his own incarnation, just as he was in the Fengyun Plane at the beginning, that is, he cast "He Shengdu" on the god general, turning him into his own stand-in, and guarding the whole world on his behalf.

However, possession and seizure are based on one's own consciousness. But what Xia Yang wants is the autonomy of the Shenshi Spirit Fetus, and in this regard, only "He Shengdu" is the most suitable.

In the end, after successfully turning the spirit fetus into his own doppelganger, and then letting him return to the Qing Kill Mouth to sit down, he didn't stop for a moment and came to the South China Sea.

The land of the South China Sea is not far from the kamikaze country, Xia Yang hurried with all his might, and soon saw the endless sea, with rough waves, and islands, large or small, dotted around.

Following the route he had already mastered, after crossing the sea, Xia Yang finally came to a huge continent with no bounds, and saw reckless forests, plains, mountains, and rivers.

This is a real continent, not the kind of island on the sea, and the thick and muddy earth atmosphere is by no means comparable to the kind of island on the sea.

"The land of recklessness has finally arrived!"

As soon as Xia Yang landed on this continent, in addition to the endless forests of trees, he saw many natives.

These natives, who are in the tropics all year round, have dark skin, white teeth, and strong physiques, and even men who do not know martial arts can hunt wild beasts with their bare hands.

Such natives, if they are slaves to work as coolies, plant, mine, etc., are very good laborers.

In fact, every year, many, many nations, pirates, and merchants come to the islands near the wilderness to plunder the natives and sell them as slaves, which is a business that does not cost money to get rich.

Among them, Yunmeng is the most, every year there are a large number of fleets to go to sea, fighting on all sides, sweeping the sea area in all directions like locusts, seeing people robbing people, seeing treasures and robbing treasures, it is the most ferocious, even pirates have to fear the existence.

However, since Yunmeng was repelled by him a few months ago, Yunmeng's navy has not been seen in this area of water.

The land of recklessness is a huge overseas land, a general term for the barren land, where monsters are rampant, and there are witches and ghosts who have long been eliminated, entrenched and bewitching the natives, and it is completely different from the civilized world. Even barbarians like Yunmeng regarded the Wild Continent as a barbaric land.

No one knows how big the wilderness is, and no one has ever explored it, and there is no record in the literature.

As the name suggests, the land is full of reckless jungle, and the ground is extremely thick with leaves that smell of decay.

Snakes, insects, rats, ants, turtles, scorpions, centipedes, insects, mosquitoes, leeches and other things are everywhere, densely on the leaves, rotten leaves through the past, and in the jungle, dense leaves do not see the light of day.

Especially in those rotten, damp and hot places, there are clouds of colorful mushroom-shaped smoke gushing out, and the slightest smell of this smell makes me dizzy.

These are highly toxic miasma.

As soon as a person smells it, he will be poisoned and die immediately!

The jungle in the wilderness is much more treacherous than the jungle in the south, at least no matter how dense the primeval forest in the south is, it is difficult to see the miasma in the shape of colorful mushrooms.

And in this kind of reckless place, no matter how strong a person with martial arts enters it, he will be harassed by endless poisonous insects, and the miasma will be pervasive and the body will be weak.

This place is simply not something that people can live in.

However, although it is extremely dangerous, there are miraculous and precious medicinal materials, gems, gold mines, silver mines, and rare beasts in the wilderness, which many people hope to get.

If it weren't for such a treacherous environment, even if it was a long sea route, merchants and armies from various countries would probably come to develop it.

But in the face of such a situation, even the most brave army can only look at the wilderness and sigh.

If this reckless forest is forcibly exploited, I am afraid that I don't know how many soldiers will die and how much price will have to be paid because of this treacherous environment, which will not outweigh the losses for all countries.

It has never been easy for human beings to transform nature, especially the more primitive nature it is.

Almost every step of the way has come at the cost of many lives.

Of course, no matter how bad the environment is, it has no impact on a transcendent existence like Xia Yang, which has long been inhuman.

It didn't take long for him to come to the central Tianjue Mountain in Tongtiangahara, where there was no accident, it was the base camp of the Witch Ghost Dao, and it was also the only survivor of the Great Zen Temple, one of the one hundred and eight Bodhisattvas, where the Shiren monk hid.

Xia Yang looked straight at the huge Heavenly Peerless Mountain in front of him, and his eyes flickered.

At this time, the sky was clouded with smoke and rain, and there was a breath of moisture in my breath. But in his eyes, there is a huge masculinity in this heavenly mountain, which is flourishing on all sides.

It was as if there was a small sun hidden in the mountains ahead.

In other words, when the sun goes down, it seems to fall into the mountain.

However, it was still daytime, and although the sky was gray due to the rain, it was far from dark and the sun could not have set.

The only situation is that the mountain contains the goal of Xia Yang's trip, the pure yang treasure of the Great Chan Temple - Qiankun cloth bag!

"This is the lair of the Witch Ghost Dao, and the Qiankun cloth bag is in this place, although there are some tricks, but it can't escape my eyes!"

Xia Yang is so cultivated, his body stared intently, and immediately saw through all illusions, and suddenly saw the reckless mountains in front of him, which seemed to be real and illusory, some floating, faintly in the mountains, there was another world.

"Is this the power of the Yang God possessed by the Qiankun Cloth Bag? The real Yang God Immortal can create things in the void and shape the real small thousand worlds in the Great Thousand Worlds, but the Witch Ghost Dao uses this power, but he can only lay out this little trick, which is simply ridiculous and generous!"

Xia Yang shook his head speechlessly, and as soon as his feet moved, he rushed straight to the mountain wall.

Flutter!

His body, like water, melted into the reckless mountain wall.

The next moment, it suddenly opened up in front of me, and another world appeared.

It is a vast plain, as far as the eye can see, and on the plain, countless houses and altars stand tall.

In this piece of heaven and earth, there are fields and lands, roads, rivers, and cities, as if it is the territory of a small province in Daqian, it seems that it is a place with a radius of several hundred miles, and the four seasons are like spring, it is a blessed land, which is the most suitable for farming and recuperation.

The witch ghost road plundered the natives everywhere and established a city here, obviously wanting to establish a country in the wilderness, and then learn from the Jingyuan Temple, ****.

In that vast plain, there are many natives who cultivate, and even soldiers wearing armor and galloping on horseback on the roads, many houses, mulberry trees, and villages, just like a small country.

Ragged slaves were working in the fields, and the people who managed these slaves were Taoist priests wearing silk robes with cold faces, as well as samurai wearing armor. These people are obviously the core management disciples of the Witch Ghost Dao.

However, the Taoist skills of these children are not high, and they can't even drive things.

"This group of witch and ghost people don't know how to take care of internal affairs at all, let alone farming and developing the economy, and they simply govern this place in a mess. Just like this, if you want to develop, build a country, and even enter the Middle Earth Tianzhou, it is tantamount to a fool's dream!"

Xia Yang looked at the city established by the Witch Ghost Dao below and shook his head.

Originally, in the center of the belly of this heavenly mountain, there was a plain with a radius of hundreds of miles, the climate was mild, isolated from the world, and the land was fertile, like a paradise, which was simply the best place to escape from the world in the troubled times as contained in the classics.

And what he saw in the eyes of those slaves was only numbness.

The indigenous tribes that really live in the mountains and wilderness are still wild and smart. However, the people living in this peach blossom paradise have completely lost their vitality, like the walking dead, there is no spiritual luster in their eyes, and they are completely ignorant and ignorant natives.

This is the attitude of being oppressed to the extreme, living a life that is inferior to pigs and dogs for a long time.

Looking at such a lifeless scene, Xia Yang was almost angry.

A sect like the Witch Ghost Dao should not exist in the world at all!

Although due to the limitations of the environment, the life and living conditions of people in each world are different, in Xia Yang's view, no matter which plane or what system is implemented, the human race, as the primate of all things, should enjoy the most basic rights not to be enslaved, free from hunger and fear.

But the behavior of the witch and ghost road is simply turning back the wheel of history, turning feudalism into slavery, turning living people into dead people, and making dead people become ossified and zombies. Such a person deserves to perish!

Xia Yang's heart was full of anger, and after a few moments, he passed through the fields, rivers, and woods, and came to the center of this plain, on the Tianwu City established by the Witch Ghost Dao, and shouted heavily: "All the people of the Witch Ghost Dao, get out of this seat!"

His shout exploded fiercely in the sky above Tianwucheng, and it also entered the hearts of everyone in the city, shaking everyone's hearts and dizziness!

Without wanting to hurt the innocent, Xia Yang did not go all out, otherwise with his roar of human immortals, he would cause huge damage here.

"Who dare to shout in my Heavenly Witch City, is it going to die?"

Xia Yang's roar immediately alarmed the people of the Witch Ghost Dao who were guarding the city, and the Taoist priests of the Witch Ghost Dao all walked out of the cultivation place, and the ruthless aura on their faces appeared, and they were extremely angry. Want to see who it is, dare to come to their Heavenly Witch City to spread wild?

And in the core of Tianwu City, the sect leader of the Witch Ghost Dao, Yu Wutong, the three elders, and even the survivor of the Great Zen Temple, the monk Jingren, had already changed their complexions.

"This aura is so strong, the person who came, could it be a martial saint?" Yu Wutong, the sect leader of the Witch Ghost Dao, had a very ugly face.

Although he didn't see anyone coming, just a voice had already faintly produced an extremely strong suppressive force on his spirit, it seemed that this person was completely able to restrain his Taoism!

"Could it be that the people of Middle-earth have come to hunt down the poor monks?"

The face of a monk beside him changed drastically, like a frightened bird.

"Master, don't panic, even if it's really a martial saint coming, my Witch Ghost Dao has enough strength to protect you. ”

Yu Wutong's face was gloomy, and he first comforted him, and then said fiercely: "Pass my order, raise the Great Array of Ten Thousand Ghosts Dynasty!" Go, Master Jingren, go out with me to meet that person for a while, this sect master wants to see where the outside is sacred!"

The Jingren monk hesitated for a while before nodding: "Amitabha, the poor monk just goes with you." ”

In the sky above Tianwu City, Xia Yang was waiting for the high-rise of the Witch Ghost Road to appear, and suddenly saw a jet-black smoke gushing out from the city walls in all directions, this smoke was extremely dense and viscous, and as soon as it rushed into the sky, it enveloped the entire city within a radius of dozens of miles.

Then, all the sounds, lights, and thoughts of the Witch City disappeared without a trace.

The entire Heavenly Witch City seemed to have been dug up from the vast world, and then in the midst of the Black Smoke in the Heavenly Witch City, there was a faint sound that seemed to be the howling of thousands of ghosts.

Countless zombies, ghosts, and ghosts roared in the array, exuding an incomparably cruel and evil aura.

It's a total demon flurry!

And in the sky above Heavenly Witch City, the black smoke supported the bodies of four people, and it reached midair.

At the head was a black and thin Taoist priest, and a banner painted with talismans fluttered around the Taoist priest.

This Ling Qi is only the size of a palm, triangular in shape, and the texture of the Ling Qi does not know what it is, only between the shaking, emitting a few black yin winds.

At the same time, beside this black and thin Taoist priest, there were five silver wings, and the corpse king with a long silver flesh crown flew up and down.

This person is none other than Yu Wutong, the sect leader of the Witch Ghost Dao, and the magic weapon next to him, called the Ten Thousand Ghost Command Banner, is made by countless yin spirits condensed on it, and every seven days, it has to be fed with a large amount of blood. With the power of these yin souls, Yu Wutong can fly without the help of other people's power and wander the eight desolations and four poles.

The five-headed corpse king next to him is also extremely strong, comparable to a martial arts master. If you achieve the Golden Corpse Emperor, you can fly to the sky, which is much more terrifying than the Great Grandmaster.

As for that monk, it is Jingren, a great martial arts master who has stepped into the realm of martial saints with half a foot, and the only survivor of the Great Zen Temple, and the Qiankun cloth bag is on him.

Yu Wutong, the sect leader of the Witch Ghost Dao, shouted viciously at Xia Yang in the sky: "Who are you? Dare to come to my Heavenly Witch City to show off your might, do you think that my Witch Ghost Dao is easy to provoke?"

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Xia Yang's eyes were cold, and he snorted coldly.

And as soon as these four words came out, it seemed to contain a shocking power of ghosts and gods, like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, sweeping away all cows, ghosts, snakes and gods.

In an instant, the Great Array of the Ten Thousand Ghost Dynasty Sect of the Witch Ghost Dao was broken.

The Dao method of the Witch Ghost Dao disciple is broken.

Even, even Yu Wutong's Ten Thousand Ghost Order Banner was shouted invalid.

The corpse king that the five-headed witch ghost Dao painstakingly refined, accompanied by countless ghosts and ghosts, ghosts and ghosts, disappeared in an instant!

Seeing such a terrifying scene, Yu Wutong and the other three people were so shocked that they couldn't say a word.

And just as their souls were flying out of the sky, they heard the man speak quietly: "Monk Jingren, do you recognize this seat?"