The gate of heaven was opened, the world changed dramatically, and the figures of one god after another came like a universe, and in the debris of the desolation, the world was trembling and uneasy, and one after another primeval stars were disintegrating and reorganizing.

In the fairy snow field, a cold and indifferent pupil suddenly opened, tearing the heavenly dome, like an immortal primeval body, and the pupil was accompanied by the rolling thunder of the nine heavens, directly smashing down, shattering the world, and the supreme king of the weird clan wailed and screamed.

After the ninth level was broken, Li Tu's eyes flashed, and he saw the reward for clearing the level.

It was a hideous, charred head.

The skull turned into an unfathomable shadow and burrowed into his head as if it were conscious.

Li Tu's gaze became frightened, and his mind was a little uneasy.

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"The door of the desolation is wide open, and we can all fly." The old Dao Ancestor's beard trembled happily, like one.

Countless strange races on the snow field have died without a place to be buried, and those righteous and thunderous eyes are destroying the world at a glance.

In an instant, Dao Ancestor turned into a streamer of light and rushed towards the Flood Desolation Realm.

"Everyone, please slow down, please follow me to the Flood Realm. Sermon the Immortal Throne. ”

Countless people have turned into a brilliant rainbow, or rode a huge strangely shaped mount, desperately running towards the mysterious Flood Realm, where there are ancient secret treasures, immortal Wilderness Medicine, all kinds of ancient, terrifying and weird legends, there is the protection of the human race, the human race is the strongest, no longer have to endure the pain of the heavens and all the races.

Heluo Supreme smiled, and also flew into the sky with the large army.

"When I return, all the heavens and all the clans of the fairy world will bow down and be subordinate."

The knife fairy was not in a hurry to leave, she looked at the dazed Li Tu, and felt a little unbearable in her heart.

"Perhaps, this is fate."

"The 10,000-year-old plan has finally succeeded!"

The white bone lady burst into tears, turned into a misty shadow, and finally disappeared, and the most critical part of this flood plan was completed.

And the women of Bai Sakura are trapped on the Eternal Night Mountain Villa, and they can't move forward even half a step if they want to use their shallow cultivation. If you want to go to the Flood Desolation Realm, you must be at the level of a Sage Power, or even a Powerful Ancestor.

"Do you have any other plans?" When everything was over, Ning Shixi felt a little lost.

"I'm going to go to a medical saint immortal realm to learn some medical skills, I'm tired of the days of fighting and killing." The coquettish Zhao Mo'er said with dim pupils, she bit her lower lip and wanted to say goodbye.

After all, I'm still a little unwilling!

Ah Xiu stroked the golden hair in front of her smooth forehead, she didn't have so many constraints and pressures, and said with a shallow smile: "I plan to continue alchemy, in the future I will definitely become the chief alchemist of the grand immortal world, I am the only one, eternal evergreen." ”

Li Li also smiled gently, her cheeks showed a pear vortex, her skin was like jade, and she stretched out her soft and said: "I plan to work hard and be solitary, drill into the art of creating creatures in the heart mechanism, and one day, I will study the most powerful mechanism beast in the fairy world." ”

Every girl has her own dreams.

Ning Shixi was confused in front of her eyes, and sighed, "Two million years have passed, I have nothing, and I have no relatives and friends outside the immortal realm, I really don't know what I should do...... Then I'll travel all over the world, see the prosperity and beauty of the world, and maybe I will understand. ”

"By the way, Sakura Shira, what are your plans?" Li Li glanced at the silent girl beside her and asked softly.

"I'm going to find him, and if it doesn't work in a year, then ten years, I have to find him." Bai Xiaoying said, the peach blossom eyes covered by messy hair were glowing with a sweet and soft light, which made people sink at a glance.

The majestic and fiery red Vermilion Bird soared into the sky, and the colorful divine glow sprinkled all over the earth like gold, and she muttered as she left: "Pangu Father God, these declining powers of Emperor Wa will come to an end, and the most important thing now is to solve that matter." ”

Suzaku left without nostalgia, as if he had abandoned Li Tu.

The avenue is merciless!

Li Tu seems to have been abandoned by the whole world! No light shines!

After Suzaku left, the black-robed ancestor in a dignified black robe quickly followed, and it was very angry:

"Damn Vermilion Bird, even if the poor and the Yellow Spring fall, the Mad Ancestor will refine you!"

At this time, when Li Tu hesitated and hesitated. The head had mysteriously burrowed into his mind, like a divine elixir quietly suspended in the depths of his spiritual ocean.

Shine brightly.

Under the guidance of that hideous scorching reveal, Li Tu actually shuttled directly through the space to the Flood Desolation Realm.

In the face of this great power, he could only obediently close his eyes. I don't know how long it took for this power to fade away.

The aura of the ancient flood is as heavy and coercive as the wilderness, and there are all kinds of pressure on the skin, as if it is dozens of times faster than the immortal world, and the strength of this body is not one in ten.

This is the rule between different realms, unless you are the will of the Heavenly Dao, you can ignore the rules, otherwise, even if the Dao Ancestor is here, you will obediently bow your head and admit defeat.

Li Tu walked aimlessly on the wasteland for a long time, always walking alone, with a lonely back.

The old wine fairy has really come true, you must endure the peerless loneliness in order to get out of a world, the road ahead is long, where is home? In this vast and vast world, Li Tu couldn't help but feel a sad sense of powerlessness.

He saw a large mountain in the midst of green hills, and there was some hazy smoke on the top of the mountain, and at the foot of the mountain was a small village with curling smoke, which from a distance was only the size of a palm.

However, the people walking in the quaint village turned out to be powerful immortals, all of them could use spells, and each of them had a very powerful aura, rushing to their faces, and they were much better than Li Tu anyway.

Having said that, the Flood Desolation Realm is really unfathomable, and even the strength of some ordinary villagers is not comparable to Li Tu.

There was a white-haired old man next to the entrance of the village, with wise and vicissitudes in his eyes.

"Old man, where is this?" Li Tuti asked worriedly, he still didn't know whether the aborigines of the flood wilderness were friendly to outsiders, if something bad happened, with Li Tu's broken body and meager strength, he couldn't resist it at all.

"This is the Tiannan Realm, one of the Eight Realms of the Flood Desolation, good boy, you are not a local, are you?" The old man smiled kindly, "The passage between the Nether Realm and the Flood Desolation has been opened, and the old man has seen a lot of people like you, but those people are very powerful, and they are all accompanied by powerful elders, and they come and go freely." ”

"Hey, it's a pity, some of these people in the Nether Realm are really insatiable, frantically chasing treasures and ancient medicines, fishing with all their might, destroying the Holy Mountain, and trampling on the Eye of the Aura...... This has aroused the dislike of some of the great cultivators of the Flood Desolation, and over time, I am afraid that there will be a battle between the two, which was not like this before, and it was a happy one. ”

Li Tu smiled bitterly, "Old man, I am indeed from the Netherworld, and the gate of the Nether Realm and the Flood Desolation Realm has been connected, but I am a good person, and I don't have any ability to snatch them, I can't afford to provoke people from the Flood Desolation Realm, so I should be able to understand me." ”

"Hey, in other words, the passages of the two realms have been hundreds of thousands, or even millions of years, and no one has passed, and the past cannot be recalled." The old man sighed.

"This is also very important, the two worlds have been in contact with each other for a long time, and they are very friendly, and under the mediation of Pangu Father, there is no dispute...... But time has passed, Pangu Father God, Wa Huang, these top powers of the flood famine, have disappeared, no longer in charge of the flood desolation realm, so this great realm is divided into eight realms, each realm lord is the only master, the border between the realms is very unstable, often wars, the cultivation of the flood is very scarce, and now those monstrous ancestors in the lower realm are going to come to get a piece of the pie, I am afraid that it will provoke a lot of flood famine powers, if a big war breaks out again, I am afraid that in the long run, the human race will decline. The old man said with a sad face.

"yes." Li Tu nodded in agreement.

"By the way, what's going on in the Nether now?" The old man asked.

"Oops." Li Tu shook his head and said truthfully, "It's not good, the human race is facing the attack of the heavens and all the races, so I have to open the passage of the two realms to relieve the pressure." ”

The old man shook his head and sighed, "Actually, the situation of the flood is not as good as you think, such as some powerful existences, such as Emperor Wa, Pangu, Tongtian Sect Master, and Taishang Laojun. These beings have escaped from the world, some have been sealed, and some are facing the darkness and decay on the front line of the human lord in the distance. ”

"Although the situation of the flood is not so good, no matter how bad it is, there is no way to do it in the lower realm, otherwise the lower realm human race will perish, and the lower realm human race can also provide a lot of new forces to the flood and desolation realm, and it will continue to deal with ten thousand calamities together." Li Tu analyzed it himself.

Suddenly, there was some excitement ahead, and there was a strange movement.

Li Tu was attracted to the past.

I saw several powerful figures wearing black killing clothes with extraordinary faces, floating above the village, stepping on colorful fairy clouds under their feet, looking high above and with their nostrils facing the sky.

"What's that?" Li Tu asked in confusion.

The old man stroked his beard and smiled: "They are the disciples of the Qingshan Sect on the mountain, taking advantage of the good season, they will come to this mountain every year to find some young disciples with better roots and bones to bring back to the sect to cultivate, and we are also happy in it, this is the source of strength." If anyone can produce a cultivation genius who has been selected by the Great Sect of the Ancient Ages, then they will inevitably beat gongs and drums and feast the fathers and villagers of ten miles and eight towns, which is a great thing for the ancestral tomb to smoke from the green smoke! ”

After Li Tu heard this, he was dumbfounded for a while, and said, this desolation is also a little similar to the mortal world, no matter when, the human touch has never faded, human nature was originally like this, and it will always be so.

"By the way, old man, how is the strength of the Qingshan Sect?"

"It's not too good, tens of thousands of years ago it was very powerful in the Tiannan Realm, dominating one side, and at that time, the Qingshan Ancestor had some ties and relationships with the tenth-ranked backer Gu Sect in the Honghuang Realm."

"But time flies, no matter how glorious the courtyard is, there will be an end of the day, not now, the Qingshan Sect is the end of the major desolate ancient giant sects in the Tiannan Realm, no matter which sect can come to oppress it, according to the level, the Qingshan Sect is the third-level desolate ancient sect."

"How is this rated?" Li Tu asked

"According to the number and scale of the powerhouses, as well as the cultivation resources, anyway, considering all aspects, it can be rated if it is judged by the professionals of the Desolate Ancient Alliance."

"The most powerful sect in the Flood Desolation has a full twelfth level, but there is a higher one above there, so we mortals are not allowed to think about it." The old man said with a smile.

"You are still a mortal, old man, if you go to the lower realm, you will be an eternal immortal-level existence, worshiped by hundreds of millions of mortals and inherited by incense."

The old man shook his head and smiled, "If you want to reach the Nether, the spatial turbulence is not so easy to resist, you must have a powerful force beyond the rule realm, I am already old, and I don't have that kind of ambition and ambition." Child, you are still young, you can't be defeated here. ”

"I was forced to come here too, no way, I came here alone."

"When a person comes here, is there no elder in the family to follow? So how do you survive the rampaging spatial turbulence? The old man was surprised.

Li Tu shook his head, maybe it was a coincidence.

"Qingshan Sect's territory, then I also have to sign up for the tryout, if I can, first cultivate in Qingshan, and then try to go to the Nether, he really can't rest assured of those women now."

Especially Bai Xiaoying in the nether realm, he promised Bai Ze to take good care of her, and he didn't know her current safety. The most terrifying thing is that the time between the flood and the nether realm is actually not concurrent, and if you live here, the nether realm is a year.

Under such a speed of time, if Li Tudanfan delays a little time, I am afraid that when the two meet again in the lower realm, they will be red and white, and the hero will be in the twilight.

Li Tu's scalp is numb, but he is not familiar with life now, and he can't solve any problems at all. Besides, I don't know what the huge head that is now hidden in his head is.

……

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"Old man, take your leave." Li Tu bowed and said.

"Walk slowly, young man, I hope you are young and promising, the old man has seen it from you." The old man smiled kindly.

Those sect disciples selected a few extraordinary young and young girls.

Li Tu walked over and said politely, "As soon as I start cultivating, can I go to Qingshan Sect to cultivate?" ”

After the sect disciple glanced at him coldly, he said, "You are too old, our sect only recruits young people below the age of double ten, you should find another place." ”

"That's right." Li Tu's face was a little disappointed.

Wait a minute, a disciple with a blade-like face suddenly spoke, "You still have a way to go, ring the Panshen Bell." If it can be done, then my Qingshan Sect can hire you as a guest and tilt a part of the cultivation resources to you. ”

"Oh, is there another way? Then I want to give it a try. Li Tu said politely.

The blade disciple smiled, "However, it is difficult to tell you a bad news, that Panshen Bell, after the establishment of my sect, after the founding ancestor set this rule, no one has ever succeeded." ”