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"Get out!" Ling Zhi shouted, his voice so cold that there was no trace of emotion.

The reason why he made this request was not deliberately aimed at Lao Guanghua, although he really wanted to kill the other party with a knife, but now that the strong enemy was around, he would not make such a move before he had the absolute strength to crush the heroes.

As early as when the five array gates were broken, his heart beat fiercely. Since awakening, he has not taken the initiative to sacrifice a waste martial artist who has helped fight once...... Well, it was a painting of martial arts, and at that moment, there was a faint message, as if to remind him that there was something he desperately needed in that door.

This is not the first time that a similar situation has occurred, as early as a few years ago, when he was a disciple of the Luoxia Sect of the Great Xia Kingdom, on the way back to the sect from Bianliang City, because he opened a water rhyme bead given by Huang Qingqing in Bianliang City, the same "desire" was transmitted when painting martial arts.

Later, in Ye Gucheng, after obtaining the gold origin pearl of countless people, this desire was transmitted for the second time by painting martial arts.

Now, for the third time, and it was still within the realm of the Mausoleum of the Ten Thousand Evil Emperors, almost without thinking, Ling Zhi had already guessed that in that earthen gate, it was likely that the Earth Origin Bead needed to draw martial arts was hidden.

Even if he still couldn't figure out what would happen to the painting martial arts after collecting the Five Elements Origin Beads, it didn't prevent him from giving it a try.

"What if I don't agree?" Lao Guanghua's face was so gloomy that he could squeeze out the water, and his momentum was even more urgent, and it seemed that there were signs of launching a devastating attack on Ling Zhi at any time.

Ling Zhi didn't even bother to say anything this time, he stepped out directly, and the blood-drinking madness knife was sacrificed in front of him, "Let's shoot!"

Sell?

Two simple words, but like a basin of cold water poured on the top of his head, Lao Guanghua then remembered that if he wanted to do it, he was afraid that a few opponents who were not small beasts.

"Join forces to break the formation, and after the formation is broken, each depends on his ability, this is the result of everyone's discussion a long time ago, Ling Zhi, do you want to break the rules?"

Although he knew that it would be embarrassing to say this, Lao Guanghua still involved the other five people.

However, what made him vomit blood in anger was that the five people who had fought side by side before were completely like five dead people at the moment, and they didn't even have eyes at all, not to mention that someone was expected to stand up and speak for him.

"Each according to his ability? You mean, you want to grab the soil gate with me with your real ability?"

Ling Zhi smiled coldly, stretched out one arm, and pointed the blade of the blood-drinking madness knife straight at Lao Guanghua's head, "Say it one last time, get out! Otherwise, die!"

"You ......" Lao Guanghua's eyes were scarlet, his chest rose and fell violently, and his breathing became thicker and thicker, just when everyone thought that he would not be able to help but humiliate his hand, they saw him wave his big hand, "Let's go!"

When the words fell, his body turned into an afterimage, and he left the scene in an instant, but he didn't even greet several of his half-step heaven-level junior brothers.

"Brother Hao, Ling Huchuan, please bring someone to the door, I will come when I go......"

Ling Zhi waved his hand and greeted Haoyu and the others, but also did not look at it again, turned around and rushed towards the dirt gate where Lao Guanghua was before.

On the field, Xuantian and the others met their eyes, and their expressions changed. Cultivation has reached their point, and no one is a fool.

Ling Zhi's personal vendetta blew away Lao Guanghua from the Sun Palace, but no one, what the little beast really cares about should be what is hidden in the earth gate, and it is even very likely that the little beast has used a secret method to find out what is hidden in the earth gate in advance.

"What do you say?" Shi Junfeng was the first to ask the crowd.

"Hehe, if you have ideas, then discuss them yourself, I'm going to collect my own things!"

Zombie Blood Sea smiled faintly, as if he didn't understand the meaning of Shi Junfeng's words, turned around and walked towards the east gate where he had taken the lead in attacking.

Since the Zombie Blood Sea had already made a choice, Guo Tianyou, who also belonged to the White Bone Dao Palace, even if he had any thoughts in his heart, he had to sigh helplessly, and then followed the footsteps of the Zombie Blood Sea and also went to the Golden Gate in the east.

The six people together couldn't help Ling Zhi before, but now that the six of them have gone to the third, the remaining three no longer hesitate, and turned around and went to the formation gate that they had breached.

As for the previous remarks that each relied on his ability after the formation was broken, everyone seemed to have amnesia, and no one even mentioned it again.

......

Different from the earlier situation at Zhongmen, when Ling Zhi came to Tumen, it was a winding and rugged loess path. Obviously, there is no light over the path, and there are any other things, but it gives people a sense of desert loneliness and desolation.

"Huangquan Road?"

Just as Ling Zhi was contemplating the earthy yellow path, three big characters suddenly appeared above the path of the black hole.

Three crooked, ghost-like earthy yellow characters, a proverb that Ling Zhi had heard in the Xiuzhen world suddenly appeared in his mind, "Don't look back on the Huangquan Road, but sigh on the bridge." ”

This sentence refers to the fact that in the process of leading to the Yama Hall of the Netherworld, once you set foot on the Yellow Spring Road, you will never be able to turn back. The only way out is to go forward obediently, and then step on the Nai He Bridge, which is as famous as Huangquan Road, drink a bowl of Meng Po soup, forget the old things, and have no choice but to fall into the six reincarnations, and bear the mystery of the womb that no one can extricate from.

"I, Ling Zhi, cultivated the natural secret of the Heavenly Dao, came from the cultivation realm, and I have been a human being in two lives, and I have already died once, but I have never set foot on any Huangquan Road Nai He Bridge.

You Ten Thousand Evil Holy Emperor is just a Martial Emperor, you dare to say that you are not ashamed to pave Huangquan Road, I will come to meet you today, the so-called Huangquan Road, can it really make me unable to turn back!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, Ling Zhi stepped out, and instantly landed on the winding earthy yellow path.

Hulala......

A desolate wind surged, rolling up the yellow sand in the sky, Ling Zhi subconsciously squinted in front of him, and suddenly turned around, his heart was suddenly shocked.

Behind him, the earthen gate, which was obviously less than three feet away from him, disappeared inexplicably at this moment.

Not only did the entrance disappear, but everything around me changed. The yellow path is still the same yellow path, but the void above the head is not as dark as before, but the scorching sun is shining.

The blue sky is clear and clear, as if you can grab the white clouds in the sky with a casual stretch of hand.

The wind blew, and the smell of yellow sand and earth came to the nostrils, making it difficult to tell whether it was a dream or reality.

"Hallucinations?"

Ling Zhi reached out and grabbed a handful of yellow sand that was swept up by the wind, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, his face showed a touch of strangeness, "It's real? Try again......

In an instant, the power of more than 50,000 dragon elephants was gathered in his right arm, followed by his five fingers, and a terrifying fist slammed straight down to the ground.

Boom!

There was a violent explosion, and a deep pit with a radius of nearly ten zhang suddenly appeared on the slender and winding earthy yellow path, but soon, this deep pit filled in on its own and returned to the appearance of the previous sheep intestine path.

A drop of cold sweat dripped down his forehead and down his chest.

No matter how real the illusion is, the power of his dragon elephant is not half false. Especially the punch just now, Ling Zhi absolutely believes, even if it is a big mountain, it can be shattered, but the earthy yellow path in front of him, why hasn't it changed even half a point?

"Lao Tzu really doesn't believe in evil anymore......"

Ling Zhi gritted his teeth, simply turned in another direction, and the weak water flow cloud moved step by step, and his body turned into a faint green smoke, which quickly disappeared in the original place.

A strange scene reappeared.

No matter how fast Ling Zhi was or how long he was running, the yellow dirt road under his feet always stretched under his feet as if he had an autonomous consciousness.

Half a day later, when Ling Zhi stopped panting, a mouthful of old blood almost didn't spurt out, he found that he had wasted so much energy, and he was just going around in circles.

Really can't get out?

But...... Where is the end?

The more dangerous it is, the calmer Ling Zhi is. After finding that he was always going around in circles, Ling Zhi didn't continue to run forward this time, and simply sat on the ground.

After a while, a question came to mind.

Could it be that this evil emperor old man worked hard to make this high-imitation Huangquan Road just to trap the people who came in and couldn't get out? But if this is not the case, then why is there no other danger of attack on this Huangquan Road except for finding no end and no way out?

Regardless of whether this guess is correct or not, Ling Zhi has no time to experiment.

When he came in before, he told Haoyu and the others, saying that he would go back when he went. And the reason why Xuantian's group of masters had no objection was completely because of their own toughness.

If he really can't get out for ten days and a half months, his life and death are the same thing, Haoyu and they are afraid that they will be bombarded to the point that there is not even a bit of bone residue left.

As soon as he thought of this possibility, Ling Zhi couldn't help but feel a resentment in his heart.

It's all bad things like the waste martial arts, if it weren't for the previous waste martial arts induction, how would he ...... Wait, the abolition of martial arts, uh, is the painting of martial arts.

Like a flash of lightning striking, Ling Zhi suddenly stood up from the ground, and a fine light flashed in his eyes.

That's right, it's just painting martial arts, why didn't you think of coming here earlier?

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