Chapter 637: There is no shore to turn back

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At this time, Yun Mu sat on a high pile of bones, constantly pushing the subtleties of the prohibition, and his pale face was full of exhaustion.

There are seven layers of prohibitions in the formation space, and there are endless skeletons within each layer of enchantment, and now Yun Mu has broken the last layer of prohibition.

Of course, breaking the ban is much easier for Yunmu. In contrast, this boundless sea of bones makes people feel hopeless!

Yun Mu couldn't remember how long he had been gone, and he had forgotten how many skeletons he had killed with his own hands, he only remembered that he had to cross here to the place where the Heavenly Pillar was.

However, the Heavenly Pillar is obviously close at hand, but it is like the distance from the ends of the world.

Yun Mu wanted to turn back several times, if it weren't for his strong will, I'm afraid he would have given up a long time ago.

......

As time passed, a long, long time passed.

The forbidden barrier disappeared, and Yun Mu finally stepped into the range of the seventh layer of the earth.

Similar to before, this place is also full of corpses, endless, the whole world seems to be infected with blood, the only difference is that there are many blank tombstones here, with no names, no marks, nothing.

Depressed! Heavy! Silenced!

What kind of era is Luo Tian Holy Land!?What kind of thing happened to this!?

Yun Mu's heart throbbed, full of shock!

He couldn't count how many tombstones there were, but he kept walking forward, and his whole body gradually became numb.

The ground trembled, and a skeleton surged like a tide, and Yun Mu instinctively waved his spear, forcing a bloody path out of the sea of bones.

A day, a month, or a year?

Yun Mu fought like this, and his eyes gradually gave birth to gray death.

Man is the chief of all souls, if a person has no soul, what is the difference between him and the walking dead?

Yun Mu's current state is like a walking corpse, his soul will is being eroded by the dead qi between heaven and earth, and he has no thoughts except for the instinct of fighting.

Fight...... Fight...... Fight......

In a trance, Yun Mu seemed to see a huge figure, standing in the void with the sky and the earth, he wielded a giant pillar and a flying knife to resist the invasion of demons.

It was Yun Mu who saw his figure in the cracks of the ruins in all directions, which gave him an unparalleled shock and impact at that time. According to the Ascetic Venerable's account, that figure had been fighting in the rift space for a full 100,000 years! It's just that Yun Mu couldn't understand at that time, how could a person have been fighting for 100,000 years, what kind of faith and will supported that person?

Now, Yunmu has the same feeling!

Many things, he may be confused, he may not understand, but it doesn't matter, he just needs to know that he must live and change his future destiny, because...... There are still people waiting for him.

Thinking of this, Yun Mu's drowsy consciousness became a little clearer.

......

"Senior Evil King, what's wrong with me?"

In the sea of consciousness, Yun Mu is immersed in communicating with the evil gods.

However, the attitude of the evil god was still lukewarm: "Boy, are you finally sober now? Do you know that your little life was almost lost just now! It doesn't matter if you die, but don't involve the deity!"

"Ugh!"

Yun Mu heard the contempt of the evil god, and his heart couldn't help but throb: "Senior, what kind of place is this, I actually fell into a hallucination, and I almost couldn't extricate myself. ”

"No, it wasn't an illusion just now, and it's not an illusion here!"

The evil god said in a rare and solemn tone: "This is the enchantment range of the Nine Locks of Zhentian, and all the people buried are those who died in battle, and their dead qi and resentment are sealed here, and they cannot be liberated for tens of thousands of years, so this place is full of dead qi and resentment, and all living beings will be assimilated little by little if they stay here for too long, and they will become a part of this place, and they will never live." ”

Yun Mu's heart sank, and he couldn't help but ask: "Since this place is so dangerous, why don't the seniors remind the juniors." ”

"Reminder, why did the deity remind you?"

The evil god sneered and said, "Why do you think that everything can be done casually? Or will someone remind you all the time to help you? Even if you are lucky and have some opportunities, if you don't have a strong heart and a firm will, you can't control the supreme power?"

After a pause, the evil god replied, "This is a test that you must pass on the path of the Holy Land, if you can't even withstand this test, what else can you do in the future? What's more, the deity has already told you that the Nine Locks of Zhentian are even more terrifying than you imagined. Since it's your own decision, don't regret it. ”

“......”

Yun Mu couldn't help but be stunned, and couldn't refute it.

As the evil god said, since his rebirth, Yun Mu has taken the lead everywhere and gained a lot of opportunities, especially after returning from the four directions, his strength has skyrocketed, and it is completely beyond everyone's imagination.

It's just that if a person grows up too fast, it is often easy to lose his heart.

Although Yun Mu will not get carried away, he will inevitably have some pride in his heart. Fortunately, he was a man in two lives, with a mature mind, a strong will, and was not confused by external objects, and every time he encountered danger, he could always get through it safely.

"Thank you for your advice. ”

Yun Mu thanked him, and his mind gradually calmed down. He knows that there are things that must be faced by himself, and any difficulty is a kind of spiritual tempering, and every tempering is a transformation of growth.

The evil god was rarely silent, did not refute Yun Mu, and did not continue to taunt the other party.

He is the god of evil spirits, and he is the embodiment of the evil thoughts of all living beings, so he is born with a high level of spiritual intelligence and understands the emotions and weaknesses of the creatures of heaven and earth. In his life, he has seen too many people and encountered too many things, but there is only one person who will never be forgotten, and Yun Mu in front of him, although not as strong as that person, has the same potential...... This is also the reason why he points out Yun Mu from time to time.

Just when the evil god was silent, Yun Mu completely broke free of the shackles of his mind and returned to his body.

The sea of bones in front of him was slow, but he could no longer stop Yun Mu's footsteps, he didn't even use Xuan power, didn't summon Xuan Ling, didn't cast a spirit treasure, just relied on his own strength and the spear in his hand, and honed his marksmanship and fist skills while fighting.

......

Maybe it's been a long time, maybe it's just an instant.

Time passed unconsciously, and this time Yun Mu was not numb, and the gray in his eyes faded, revealing a touch of clarity and concentration.

In such an environment, Yun Mu's will to fight was unprecedentedly condensed, and his marksmanship and fist skills were extremely tense, and a thick artistic conception appeared on his body.

......

When Yun Mu stopped, he had already passed through the boundless sea of bones and appeared in front of the Heavenly Pillar.

Yun Mu couldn't describe how spectacular this was, the huge heavenly pillars connected the heavens and the earth, as if the whole world was supported. He even wondered if the Heavenly Pillar would collapse and the world would be shattered with it.

Yun Mu approached, and now there was a stone tablet standing in front of the Heavenly Pillar, on which four lines of ancient words could be vaguely seen.

Three lives, three lives, three thousand eons, seven emotions, six desires and nine sufferings.

At the end of the sea of red dust and bitterness, there is no shore and no boat to turn back.

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