The mountain peaks are majestic, the whole body is pitch black, like a tower, smooth and difficult to climb, and there is a feeling of imprisonment all around, so that Meng Qi can't fly, and when he gets closer, he falls directly, as if a stone sinks into the sea, and slammed on the ground with dark green vines, shaking the earth a few times.

The vines were trampled off, and Bobo's blood flowed out, and it was strange and red.

Meng Qi looked up and saw that the mountain peak was as high as 10,000 feet, towering into the dark clouds, and the only passage was a path that winded upward, which circled around the peak, looming, like a dragon circling.

"It seems that you have entered another world......" Meng Qi, who is experienced in reincarnation, frowned, judging the current situation.

Could it be that this is the reliance of Haswullah and others to fight back?

If this is the case, if you want to leave or take the initiative, judging from the changes in the cardinals of heaven and earth and the convergence of qi and engines, I am afraid that you will have to climb to the top.

Meng Qi observed the environment according to his experience and grasp of the laws of heaven and earth, and at the same time used the Jade Void God calculation as a deduction, at this time, dark green vines grew wildly, wrapped around his ankles, and the spikes on them opened up, but they could not penetrate into it.

"It's a bit of a Nine Shadows or Demon Realm. Through the comparison, Meng Qi was a little clear, using "self-respect" and "Yuan Xinyin" to keep himself unaffected by the illusion, looking around, after confirming that there was no one, he took a step and walked calmly towards the mountain road.

On both sides of the mountain road are stones with strange postures, as if they have been transformed by evil spirits after death, making those who set foot in them shudder.

In the center is a slightly muddy black soil permeated with a pungent dark red liquid.

"Where did the others go?" Meng Qi thought back to the situation of the sudden change at that time, and felt that many Grandmasters had been involved, but there was no trace here.

Could it be that this world is bigger than you think?

............

Chen Zhao took his junior sister Liu Zejun to the dark and towering peak, and found that it was impossible to fly here, and there was only a trail leading to the peak.

On both sides of the path are demonic stones, which are eerie, and the center is paved with blocks of ice for thousands of years, bubbling with a hint of cold. The crystals are crystal clear, and their own reflection can be seen.

"Ice Spirit Appreciation Heart Road ......" Chen Zhao muttered to himself, "Senior sister, this is really similar to the Ice and Snow Immortal Palace. ”

The only difference is that the "Jianxin Road" of the Ice and Snow Fairy Palace leads from the palace gate to the main hall, and here it is to climb the peak.

"Most of this place is related to the Ice and Snow Fairy Palace. "Liu Zejun has also entered the Ice and Snow Fairy Palace and got an adventure, which is no stranger to it.

The Ice and Snow Fairy Palace is the great secret of the Far North, a fairy palace discovered by various sect families after many generations of exploring the core of the Far North. There are all kinds of adventures, but no one has ever been able to really go deeper, just like that, just the adventures on the periphery, so that those who are destined to enter benefit a lot, as long as they don't die in it, they can often have some achievements, Chen Zhao can step into the grandmaster under thirty, there is a large part of the reason for this.

It's about being strong. All the sect families in the extreme north have tacitly guarded this secret, and they have never revealed the strong people in the south who came to the extreme north to find the treasures of heaven and earth.

Chen Zhao laughed: "I just met with setbacks, and I had this encounter, and God really treated me well." ”

There may be hidden adventures aside. Just by taking a trip to the Ice Spirit Connoisseur Path, you can make your own shadow "clear" and exposed, which will help to dissolve and complete.

Liu Zejun was obviously relieved, and smiled and congratulated. Fang Cai was in the mood to say: "The swordsman who passed by just now is really strong, is it so terrifying to meet a strong man in the south?"

And judging by his breath and appearance, he can't say that he is younger than his own age!

Chen Zhao snorted: "Such a character." I'm afraid it's rare in the south, but it really made me understand that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people, and it is not advisable to rest on your laurels and sit in the well and watch the sky. ”

He looked up at the top of the mountain and muttered to himself: "This kind of heaven and earth, such a martial arts, is interesting." ”

Before the words fell, he had already pulled his junior sister on the "Ice Spirit Appreciation Road".

............

Standing in front of the winding path, the Netherworld Emperor, who is ten zhang high and looks at ordinary people like ants, has the feeling of a divine weapon shaking the void in every gesture, as if the ancient power has descended.

Each of his bones is like a giant's possession, revealing an illusory and ethereal feeling, it seems to be everywhere, controlling the life and death of the universe, which is extremely terrifying, but this feeling has obvious defects, it has never been able to be integrated, and it is everywhere and finally comes into practice.

The blood-yellow mist was swirling, covering his figure and appearance, and the Netherworld Emperor was holding the life and death pen of the black tube and white hair and the white tube and black hair, looking at the path in front of him, as if a divine light shot out of the mist.

He'd been to this secret place many times, but he had never seen it today.

The bones of Huangquan's true body can actually hook the remaining thoughts of the Demon Lord and cause a mutation!

The Impermanence of Life and Death Sect was differentiated from the "Primordial Demon Dao", and the cultivation was the "Huangquan True Method" transformed by the Demon Lord, but it was broken many times, and more than 3,000 years ago, the ancestor had an adventure to enter the "Impermanence of Life and Death" and rebuilt the sect.

It was also this patriarch who cultivated the true method of Huangquan to the level of the Dharma body through the normal way, and sensed the "corpse of Huangquan" in the underworld, so he went through hardships and dangers, found the Nine Shadows Crack, and discovered the "powerful relics" of the evil god Huangquan and the secret method of refining the living dead in a certain secret place.

Since then, the sect masters of the Impermanence Sect of life and death have tried their best to combine the corpse of Huangquan with the true method of Huangquan, until the previous generation, it is finally perfected, but it is a pity that the old sect master's longevity has been exhausted, and it is difficult to try, and the Netherworld Emperor has been working hard for this since his debut, and finally reached the last moment.

As long as a living Dharma body body is used as an introduction, it can turn yin into yang, turn death into life, and prove the "Huangquan True Body" that has never been seen before, and have a body that is still close to the legend after decay, and directly obtain part of the authority of life and death, half "god" and half "immortal", and become a "special human immortal" who can sweep the earth immortals, and can break through and promote in a very short period of time.

It's a pity that repeated attempts failed to catch a Dharma body, and instead harmed Yan zhòng.

The past flashed by, and the Nether Emperor paid no attention to the stones that looked like demons and demons on both sides of the path, but the illusory blood-yellow stream flowing in the middle of the path made him cautious and slightly happy.

"Could it be that there is the 'Yellow Spring True Water' condensed by the Demon Lord in the past when he deduced the Yellow Spring True Law on the top of the peak?"

............

Ye Yuqi walked on the path covered with snow, the "Ice Spirit Cold Light Sword" hung low, the tip of the sword seemed to be dragged forward, and the strangely shaped stones on both sides seemed to be frozen by ice and snow.

Suddenly, an old woman appeared in front of her, with a graceful figure. His face was like goosebumps, his hair was gray, and his eyes were cloudy.

There was a wooden barrel next to her, a notched stone bowl in her hand, and she said in a shrill voice:

"After drinking this bowl of Meng Po soup, I will forget the past and the future, I will be a negative man, a thin wife, and I will be a passer-by when I meet on the left side, and I will never hear the pain and injury!"

"Meng Po Tang ......" Ye Yuqi was stunned. His eyes were uncertain, his left hand was raised, and his ten fingers were like green onions, and he slowly stretched out, as if he wanted to take over the bowl of Meng Po soup.

The fingertips touched and pierced, and it turned out to be illusory.

The corners of Ye Yuqi's mouth were hooked, revealing a shallow smile, a little tired and a little willing. Retract your hand and walk to the peak.

............

Meng Qi stepped on the slightly muddy black soil, worried that other grandmasters would be in trouble, so he was cautious. The pace is relatively fast.

After walking for a while, circling the mountain peak for two weeks, the black mist in front of me began to deepen, isolating the spirit. Blinding the eyes and ears.

Subconsciously, Meng Qi slowed down his pace and stabbed in his right hand. The sword in his left hand, no longer hiding the slightest secret, stepped into the mist.

The mist rolled, suddenly separated, and a figure appeared in front of Meng Qi's eyes, his ancient crown and wide robe, big sleeves fluttering, dressed in the Middle Ages, his body was hidden, his hair was black, and he was tied into a bun, and the majestic aura actually penetrated the heavens and the earth, full of hatred and hatred, as if he wanted to destroy the living beings, destroy the world, and destroy himself!

This breath is stained with the dust of the years, crossing the long river of time, which makes people unable to resist.

He turned slowly, revealing a strange face, his right hand was thick, twice the size of an ordinary person, his nails were like swords, and the back of his hand was covered with dark and strange patterns, full of evil blood and monstrous hatred.

Demon Emperor Claw? What generation of master is he? Meng Qi had seen the general appearance of the Demon Emperor's Claw outside the Demon Tomb, and swept it slightly, his thoughts rising and falling.

The figure had an indifferent expression, his eyes had an eternal hatred, and he said calmly but with infinite killing intent: "Kai, this seat will drag you to die together." ”

Qi, Holy Emperor Qi? Meng Qi immediately understood who this person was.

The third-generation master of the Demon Emperor's Claw, the "Emperor of Hatred", got the Demon Emperor's Claw after the Human Emperor sat down, inherited the "Primordial Demon Dao", and set off a monstrous demon tribulation hundreds of years later, wanting to destroy the world, but at that time, the Holy Emperor Qi was in power, and the gods gathered to suppress him.

In the end, in the pinnacle battle, he died at the hands of the Holy Emperor Qi, and the Holy Emperor Qi's sitting was almost all three years later.

"This is the battlefield between the Holy Emperor Qi and the Emperor of the Heavens?" Meng Qi recalled and felt that the geographical location was wrong, at that time they were fighting in the area of the Western Regions Burial God Desert, which was an Arctic ice field.

If it weren't for their battlefield, how could there be a remnant of the breath of the Emperor of Hatred, or the last words before he died?

After carefully discerning and confirming that the Emperor of Hatred Heaven was just a residual projection, not even a breath, Meng Qi walked around with doubts.

After a few steps forward, the mist rolled and cracked again, and a figure sat in front of him, his hair was snow-white, scattered on his back, his eyes were scarlet, his hatred was truthful, his face was handsome but a little cold, his clothes were ancient, and his right hand was equally thick, covered with dark and evil patterns, full of indescribable hatred.

"It's the Demon Emperor's claw again......" Meng Qi swept his gaze, probably knowing the identity of the other party.

The fourth-generation owner of the Demon Emperor's Claw, the "Evil Emperor" Xie Tianshu.

He is amazingly talented, he was a righteous hero, prominent in the Middle Ages, and then many of the thoughts of the saints were inspired by him, but for some reason he suddenly fell, hated and blinded, betrayed the sect, became mad, killed his teacher and brother, grew into a giant of the left path, and then got the claw of the Demon Emperor, unified the Demon Dao, and opened a period of darkness, until the end of the earliest few of the Ancient Saints.

In the Middle Ages, it was the era of the struggle with demons within the human race.

"Hate!" "Evil Emperor" Xie Tianshu looked up to the sky and roared, full of unwillingness.

Meng Qi took a light breath, and what he saw was the last remnant of the Demon Emperor's Claw masters, could it be that this place was related to the Demon Emperor......'s Claw?

PS: Second Update~