"If it is a catastrophe, the common people may not be able to resist, but such a human catastrophe, bloody battle to the end, may not necessarily fail. Xuantian roared in the sky, and a breath of blood filled the air.

"That's true, I'm willing to lead the disciples of Tianyuan Sect to shed the last trace of blood, and also to surround the human race. The old man said, a faint smile on his face.

At this time, he also reached out and patted the skull, reined in this ancestral artifact, and after a slight hesitation, he actually handed it to Xuantian.

"Senior, what are you?" Xuantian was puzzled.

"I think this founding patriarch has a fate with you. Maybe in your hands, you can exert more power, take it!" the old man said, giving the skull to Xuantian.

"This ...... Senior, this is the treasure of your sect!If I collect it, I'm afraid it won't be good!"

"There's nothing bad about it, just take it for you! Don't be stupid to the point of ignorance. On the side, the white turtle reminded and kicked Xuantian's ass and told him to be a little sharper.

On the side, the little scimitar also said: "Stinky boy, that is a storage that has surpassed the gods, and there is only benefit and no harm in taking it on the body." ”

"Your friends have said so, just take it! I hope you can help this catastrophe. The old man said.

When Xuantian heard this, he accepted it and put it in his hand to study.

"Phew!"

In a moment, a ray of light shot out from the eye socket of the skull, piercing through the earth five hundred zhang deep, and the power was amazing.

"Good fellow, with such power, I'm afraid I can penetrate a king. Xuantian exclaimed and put away the skull.

The old man nodded in satisfaction, and after a few simple words, he left. He said that he was going to retreat and practice a peerless supernatural power to deal with this catastrophe.

Xuantian also left, and he flew eastward, intending to see if this world could cope with this catastrophe.

Eventually, two hours later, he stopped at a pool of blood.

This is a pool of blood, the area is only the size of a house, but it is very deep, and when I opened my eyes and looked down, I found that it was three thousand meters deep.

In this pool of blood, the most eye-catching thing is the blood coffin floating on it, with many dry bones on the lid of the coffin, as well as a thick layer of dust, as if it is a sleeping place of demons, which has not been opened for thousands of years, and is full of terrifying smell.

Xuantian stopped, sat cross-legged on a large stone on the side, and quietly looked at the blood coffin.

The white turtle and the little scimitar shrank behind Xuantian, and the two guys trembled, as if they sensed something.

After a long time, an old voice appeared.

"If you stay by my side like this, aren't you afraid of death?"

Xuantian raised his head, looked at the blood coffin in front of him, and said, "My heart is full of curiosity, so I stopped and looked." ”

"Let's go! I'm a demon, I don't blink an eye when I kill people, and the blood in this pool of blood is really blood that has accumulated overnight. Or the bones on the lid of the coffin, all of which were the great enemies of the past, and I killed them and put them on them. Before I have a demonic hair, leave quickly. In the blood coffin, the voice reappeared.

"I once saw a demon who was even more terrible than you, and when he lost his mind, even the 'immortal' killed one. However, he saved me at the time. Xuantian said, and then used his divine power to engrave a phantom, it was the middle-aged demon on the battlefield of gods and demons.

"Phew!"

Two blood-red gazes shot out of the blood coffin and landed on the phantom of the middle-aged demon.

"It turned out to be an ancient demon. In the bloody coffin, a shocked voice came out.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of 'poof' sounded, the dry bones on the coffin lid were shaken into the pool of blood, a burst of dust flew, and the long-lost blood coffin was opened.

From the inside, a man came up, with pitch-black pupils, a blood-red hair, and a pale face, which already gave people a sense of demonism and fear.

Of course, more amazing is yet to come. When this man started, Xuan Tiancai found that he had no flesh and blood, and the parts below his neck were only white bones, and there were no internal organs. Only on the palms of the two hands, there is still some flesh and blood, which is shocking.

"You...... How could it be like this?" Xuantian was taken aback.

The white turtle and the little scimitar, but it's okay. Although the two guys are timid, they are also characters who have experienced the world, and what kind of creatures have not been seen in hundreds of years?

"I look very scary, I told you to leave a long time ago, but unfortunately, you didn't listen. Bloodfiend said.

"I just want to see you. The catastrophe is coming, and strong people like you are the hope of our human race. Xuantian said.

"The Great Tribulation, it was an unprecedented catastrophe. It's not something like you can contend with, I advise you to find a place to hide. Bloodfiend said.

"No, I'll fight to the end. It is difficult to allow the traitors of the hundred races on that battlefield to appear and wantonly kill our human race. Xuantian said, with a momentum soaring to the sky, like a wild lion howling angrily, in order to swear the firmness of his heart.

"Unexpectedly, even a low-level monk like you already knows about that ancient battlefield. I'm afraid that the people in this world are already panicking!" the Blood Demon was surprised.

"No, there are very few people who know that battlefield, I was just lucky to see time and space. Xuantian said, and then took out the skull and opened the space-time tunnel.

Soon, the Blood Demon also saw the battlefield of that time.

After a long time, Xuantian put away his skull. However, the Bloodseeker remained in shock.

"The catastrophe of the years seems to be coming, and even if I hide in a three-thousand-meter-deep pool of blood, I can't escape it. After a long time, the blood demon came back to his senses, and his eyes became sharp.

"Yes, such a catastrophe, only desperate resistance can have a glimmer of life. Xuantian said, looking up at the sky.

"Is it a bloody battle? Maybe that's it, after all, I'm also a Terran. The Blood Demon said, two eyes shot out, and the moon could be cut through when he died, extremely sharp.

"You...... Are you also willing to fight for the Terrans?" Xuantian was shocked, he originally just had the attitude of trying it out, and came down to chat with this demon, but he didn't expect that he could impress this demon.

"The catastrophe is coming, no one can escape, if you are cowardly, you will die in the end. The Blood Demon said, seeing this catastrophe very thoroughly.

"I thank you for the Terrans. Xuantian said, he didn't expect this great demon to be so righteous.

At this moment, his heart throbbed, and he felt that he had a ** on him, which was very suitable for this big demon.

"Turn sword qi into murderous aura, you can pick the stars and take the moon, this ** should be very suitable for you. Xuantian said, condensing the cultivation method into a point of light and passing it to this blood demon.

"This ...... It turned out to be an ancient thaumaturgy. The Blood Demon was shocked, and gave a strange look at this moment.

I didn't expect that in this world, there was still such a generous monk who could pass on such world-shattering powers to others at will.

"Don't be curious, I just feel like this magic is right for you. Xuantian responded.

"Since you're so generous, I can't be stingy. This primeval six evil palms are a fusion of the six evil sects of the primeval period, and the condensed set of palms, cultivated to the end, can open up the six realms, is a peerless learning. The Blood Demon said, and then passed this ** to Xuantian.

"It turned out to be the Six Evil Palms, and the legend says that this magical power was lost 10,000 years ago, but I didn't expect anyone to do it. On the side, the white turtle exclaimed, very envious.

The little scimitar also shouted, knowing some of the origins.

Xuantian thanked and sorted out the information of this supernatural power. To his surprise, it also incorporated the Blood Demon's comprehension of the Six Evil Palms.

"Thank you, senior, I hope I can use this set of palms to play a different kind of brilliance in this catastrophe. Xuantian was grateful and finally left here.

The Blood Demon glanced in the direction of Xuantian's disappearance, and then muttered to himself.

"Heaven and Earth Tribulation, it seems that I have to prepare early to deal with ......"

With that, the Blood Demon lay down. The half-open lid of the coffin closes again, and the silence of the past is restored.

Xuantian continued to fly eastward, and three days later, he came to the periphery of the 'Wuling Mountain'.

A majestic peak towered in front of him.

On this, there is a great religion in the human world, and it is also known as the inheritance place of the human race.

It can be said that in this piece of heaven and earth, Rouling Lake, Wuling Mountain, and Xuanyi Sect are known as the three major sects, and each of them is stationed in the 'immortal' Cunzài, which is the top force.

Xuantian came here to see the movements of the great sect of Wuling Mountain.

It's just that it's disappointing that this Great Sect can't get close now, and a burst of immortal light envelops Wuling Mountain, and outsiders can't get close.

Xuantian looked from afar, but he didn't find anything. Because the fog on Wuling Mountain is so thick that even the divine eye can't see through it.

"I originally wanted to see the reaction of this Great Sect. Now it seems that it was a trip for nothing. Xuantian sighed and was about to leave. However, at this time, he found traces of people at the bottom of Wuling Mountain.

This is an old farmer, holding an iron paddle, and is cultivating land in a field under Wuling Mountain.

"Old man, are you from Wuling Mountain?" asked Xuantian. At the same time, a burst of spiritual power looked at the old man.

Without any fluctuations in divine power, this old man is very ordinary, like a mortal, weak and impervious.

"I'm not from Wuling Mountain. However, I have lived here for generations, and my descendants are lucky enough to join Wuling Mountain. The old man responded, stretched up his sleeve to wipe his sweat, and set the rake aside.

"It turned out to be a mortal. Xuantian was disappointed, he was still counting on meeting some nearby monks to ask about Wuling Mountain's reaction.

However, Xuantian still didn't give up, he took a fluke and asked the old man if he had something about Wuling Mountain.

Originally, this place was very lively, and monks often flew by. But in recent times, it seems to be less. The old man responded, his voice panting.

Xuantian stepped forward and patted the old man's chest to help him breathe.

After a while, the old man was much better, his face began to be rosy, and Xuan Tiancai let go and planned to leave.

"Xiaoyou stopped, although the old man is a civilian, but he picked up an artifact decades ago, which seems extraordinary, I hope it can help you. The old man said, and reached into his bosom again, and took out something.