Li Tu was desperate, exhausted, almost exhausted, he couldn't perceive the inheritance of the divine power in his body at all, this is impossible, once the divine power is cut off, it means that the person of the inheritance has died, forever degenerate and fallen into the eternal blue underworld, according to common sense, he is already dead, turned into ashes, and cannot survive at all. So, is he a human or a ghost now? The throbbing in his hand is still there, he relied on a scimitar, pulled down a full fifteen god generals, it is incredible, this battle, although the god city has achieved its goal, but unfortunately, it is also a great injury to the vitality, the heroes outside the sky can fight and kill, the gods will fall like rain, and the most terrible thing is that thousands of incense fire gods all died under his scimitar, this kind of injury of the number of qi can not be recuperated for ten thousand years.

"Hey, what's going on? I should have died. Li Tu sighed, his eyes gloomy.

"Thank you for saving your life." Blood Sakura said.

Suddenly, just in front of the two of them, it was originally a secluded place filled with evil spirits, suddenly enlightened, and the fairy spirit was permeated, and it turned into a quaint village.

"Where is this?"

Li Tu and Blood Sakura stared at each other, and suddenly it was as if they had forgotten a lot of things, and many profound memories were completely deprived and left in their minds, and all of them disappeared.

Where is this? Who are they? Who are you?

He looked at the blood cherry blossoms, and there was an inexplicable throbbing in his heart, as if the woman in front of him was the most cherished thing in his heart and needed to be cared for for a lifetime.

The two of them looked at each other affectionately.

The woman is shy, and the man laughs.

It's like a couple.

I want to stay there for countless years.

Just sink like this, forget the troubles of the world, forget yourself, forget everything.

In the peach blossom forest, the pink and white petals were one after another, and he took the girl's hand and fell into eternity.

In the extreme dark place, a touch of gray gas that seems to be there is nothing but floats quietly.

……

Ghostly sky, dark high-rise buildings rise from the ground, ancient buildings are dark and bloody, full of depression and ghostly atmosphere, flocks of dark crows hover in the low sky, making a terrible cry, like a bloodthirsty curse to death.

Here is close to the ancient Death Mountain, It is rumored that on the Death Mountain, there is a terrifying taboo existence buried in the ancient years, it was invincible in the world, but unfortunately under the collapse of the Heavenly Dao Tribulation, incarnated into the Demon Dao, in an instant, countless earths became bloody and dark, the sea of suffering of all beings, the Death Mountain rose from the ground, towering and huge, high and unknown, how many great immortal dynasties of the realm, dragon-like across the desolate mountains and rivers, the whole body exudes a desperate death, if the living beings accidentally step into it, then it will collapse, within a few days, The body and the soul will be corrupted to death.

In the mountain of death, buried the death relics of the existence of the forbidden scourge, scarlet and evil, exuding death all day long, close to the relics of the creatures, will immediately have the idea of death, the law of death, can not be ignored, whoever comes will die, back then, the most proud and prosperous Dao Ancestor came in person, and almost fell into the Dao, died in the Dead Mountain, if it is not for the beheading of the three corpses, and in exchange for a glimmer of escape at the huge price of sacrificing the supreme heavenly Dao cultivation, if you really want to die, the Dao Ancestor will fall into it, since then, The major righteous paths allowed the existence of the dead mountains, and the Dao Ancestor recuperated for hundreds of thousands of years, and the vicissitudes of the sea eased a trace of the ultimate Dao, but the Dao Ancestor still had to face it, so the Dao Sect continued to decline. The realm is very large, the flood is too small, the three thousand worlds contain endless secrets and taboos, can not be provoked, do not touch, only the true God is eternal, a true meaning, the more ancient existence, the more terrible and boiling, the more crazy the curse added, easy and absolutely not provoked, it is the embodiment of chaos, disaster, cruelty, death.

The desolation is the darkest place, countless exiled, the most evil devils gather here, many years later, this has become a bloody and terrifying place of the devil, the disaster is extraordinary, each demon is famous on the black blood list of the desolation, fierce and awe-inspiring, unstoppable, after how many years of lingering, the power of the devil has become a trend, not to be underestimated.

Once, the Flood Wilderness united the ten major factions, and also launched an encirclement and suppression of these evil and cruel demons, that time, the devil suffered countless casualties, and the rest of the ruthless escaped to the top of the mountain of death, which was bound to die, but there was a demon girl who received the greatest blessing of the immortal luck of the Demon Dao, and actually picked up a small life, was respected as the lord of all demons, and led the remnants of the demon head to take root in death, and the endless death qi was used by her.

The demon girl was almost executed by the righteous path, but unfortunately at the moment of death, the death qi in her body was incomparably in line with the forbidden qi of the death mountain, incomparable, she incarnated as the god of death, ruled the death mountain with a crippled body, and comprehended the true meaning of the death path of the three thousand avenues.

Respected by the world as the "evil death demon girl", her fierce name is prominent, and she can even stop children crying, which can be seen from this. Every power of fame is the addition of supreme luck, which is a very mysterious thing.

She lived.

Turn the Dead Mountain into a Demon Domain, train those damn big devils to be his subordinates and supporters, and lie dormant in the Flood Dead Mountain for an unknown number of years, confronting the righteous path to the death, with an indelible hatred, but unfortunately, her general trend has been achieved, and the righteous path can no longer restrict her.

The name of the Dead Mountain is also her name.

……

The momentum of the ghost cunning sky is getting bigger and bigger, and even has the power of megatronage, after all, the demon girl is getting stronger and stronger, and the forbidden power of the Death Mountain is used by her, she is fighting against the power of the years, struggling to refine the great opportunity and the power of creation that belongs to her, and the righteous path heroes are afraid to avoid it, because her fierce reputation is too terrible.

At the beginning of the troubled times, there was a great war everywhere in the wilderness, and the oath of loyalty that had been made was in front of many people, in front of many forces, and how many aliens were around, and the ancient oath was witnessed with a golden scroll, but unfortunately, under the ancient years, the oath was like tissue paper, and soon turned into a cloud of immortal dust, even the gods would die, and what was eternal?

Anyway, as long as it can be used by me, regardless of its identity, regardless of the past, its tolerance and generosity make countless people sigh that there is a general trend of plotting the world.

The border of the ghost and the sky, it is a god city like black glass, the city is hundreds of feet high, one after another strange dark giant trees are immortal and immortal, hovering on the back of the wings, the head of the horn of the dark demonized creatures, a strange flowers and plants with the growth of ancient trees, each with blood-red lines, petals red, like ghosts, rolling like demons, killing intent boiling, only to see that team after team of black armor soldiers, standing like a sword, momentum drawn sword, extraordinary, in the eyes, murderous, demonic power, Ask who can stop it.

As far as the eye can see, this force seems to be able to destroy the world like the immortal black waves, the waves are like fury, the horses are neighing like dragons, and there is no end in sight, engraved with the spell of death, and after the formation is combined, it can defeat the mighty. Whoever dares to speak out and is invincible, and who claims to be invincible, no matter who it is, will die under the battle formation of this dead iron black army.

"Mighty, mighty, mighty!" Countless soldiers were roaring, and everyone was like a dragon. They were forced to be helpless, their hearts had long been filled with endless depression and death, no one could stop them, the demon domain was monstrous, and now they seized the opportunity, naturally they wanted to take revenge on the bloodstains, so that those who had expelled contempt would suffer death, this is all retribution, infinite karmic reincarnation.

Black Sting, is the head of the dead army, the first person under the death demon girl, the most fanatical supporter, he has a very strong strength, nine feet tall, carrying an immortal bone hammer, looking frightened, like a rolling stone bone hammer wrapped around nine resentful souls, like a grudge like an idiot, obsessed, black and evil, as if never able to turn over. The bone hammer is huge and incomparable, and its lethality is amazing, and after using the infinite mana to easily smash it down, it is enough to destroy the world, and in the battle array, this time, I don't know how many hateful enemies will be killed.

He is domineering, unruly, unruly, and unruly, except for the death demon girl who makes him tremble, the black stinging sky is indeed very evil, but compared with the evil demon, the demon, and the resentful dead girl, he can only be a trash. Under the hands of the dead woman, he did things like walking on thin ice, trembling, for fear of offending by doing wrong, and he died without a burial, and he was obedient.

He rode a sharp huge bone beast, but behind him was an endless torrent of ten thousand armies, full of life, rolling like a turbid world sinking hell, he roared loudly, all shouted in unison, this kind of crazy and invincible feeling of holding the power of the world, let him get drunk to death, let him obsessed.

It's like a tyrannical ancient beast, and the Black Stinger enjoys this feeling.

A dark general who will never die in a hundred battles!

The body is strong and burly like a giant god, the size of a copper bell, murderous, and the pupils of the blood river can make it

He yelled:

"The flood is the land guarded by those sanctimonious righteous paths, but unfortunately they don't know that in accordance with the time of the day, the Tongtian Pavilion is in charge of all the news and things of the flood famine, defeating the ancient attic, taking over everything, and then we can understand the affairs of the world, this is the first step for me to achieve the great cause of immortality, everyone, please follow me, brazenly kill the enemy, take charge of the flood wilderness, we have been trapped in this dead mountain, this desolate place for many years, many brothers have long been stacked like demons, can not vent, There is nothing wrong with us It is the self-righteous people who label us as heinous crimes, let our bloodlines wander the world, there is no way back, and let us be despised, all of this is wrong. If you want to correct it, you must use the scimitar in your hand to kill the enemy angrily and never stop. ”

The Dead Mountain, which has been silent for 10,000 years, has finally attacked.

The death witch is ambitious.

I want the whole wilderness!

It's terrifying!

The black stinger took the lead, running wildly, the torrent behind him rolled, and everywhere the army went, there was no grass, at this moment, the power of the demon army was like thunder.

……

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In the depths of the Dead Mountain, a place covered by a mist, countless ancient magic trees grow wantonly, all kinds of strange shapes, hibernate and hidden by the dead life that is not tolerated by the world, a pair of malicious and resentful eyes are staring at it in the broken gap of time, breaking through the fog, in the empty and desperate high sky, one after another strong, invincible bone dragons are rolling wantonly in the sea of clouds, their bodies are huge and invisible, rolling and frolicking, once mortals look directly, they will be blind, blood and tears roll down, this is the curse of death, That's the taboo.

It was a strange structure like an ancient fortress.

Towering fortresses like swords, all kinds of prosperous anomalies, dizzying evil ancient decorations, each one is evil, timid and terrifying.

This ancient castle is built in the deepest part of the Death Mountain, the place where the dragon qi of the mountain range gathers, that is, the place where the forbidden existence finally dies and dies, it is the palace of the dead demon maiden, and everyone worships.

The castle was empty and lonely, without a trace of life, and there was no figure in sight, huge and strange. Breaking through the overlapping mist, you can see an ancient shrine, which seems to have existed for an endless year, mottled and broken, full of monuments, and people can't bear to look at it directly.

In the shrine, there is a sculpture of a cloth-clothed monk sitting cross-legged, how many years have passed but it is still lifelike, he is carrying an ancient sword, his face is so ordinary that you will forget it at a glance, it is inconspicuous in the crowd, it is very ordinary, it is very ordinary, it is very ordinary, it is impossible to find the slightest abnormality, and it does not seem to have any threatening power.

Just a clothed friar.

However, his sculpture is hidden in the depths of the Mountain of Death, and it is truly unusual to see who placed him here and who can ignore the power of death.

He is very ordinary, indifferent.

However, this is only a mortal perspective, insignificant, and seems to be true and false. If you let a powerful monk go to see the cloth monk, he will be alert to the creepy, afraid that the seven souls are broken, the body is dead, and the soul is scattered, I am afraid that it is the best end, looking at him, it is like seeing a great terror, a great taboo, despair and depression, lifelessness, a whirlpool storm, any word in the world that can describe its name does not exist, it is like a black hole, curse, resentment, death, the original strength can already be regarded as a half-step of the world's Taoist ancestor came here, and the immortal sculpture confronted it, but it's a pity, They almost fell, if it weren't for the exhaustion of the Daomen's qi protection, he almost became a sinner for eternity, at all costs, so that he could escape from death, and was laughed at miserably, a generation of Taoist ancestors, infamous, all because of this sculpture that has been dead for countless years and has passed away.

In this way, it is enough to see its great darkness, which is ominous!

Invincible!

Whoever looks dies!

Under the cloth-clothed monk, on the futon, kneeling sat a round and jade girl, in the thick fog like porridge, the girl's white hair was like silk, layered, hanging to the ground, but it was smooth and supple, with an innocent and moving luster, her waist was slender and thin, but she did not lose her sense of beauty, quiet as a sculpture, her back was slender and dusty, with endless lingering beauty.

From the front, she has snowy skin and red lips, wearing a wide red demon robe, wearing a good costume, Dan lips are like blood, white eyebrows and ink pupils, pure but not stained with dusty glass eyes, lonely and sad beauty, beauty is beautiful, but more dusty than the maid on the fairy picture scroll, like an old and decrepit ancient painting, she is the beautiful and beautiful enchantress, jumping and jumping, free and forgetful, peerless demon girl. She has light makeup and no dress, but her face is as beautiful as a picture, smooth and dusty, like a goddess.

The castle is an ancient painting, but she is the newest person, beautiful and beautiful like a fairy. This is the rumored immortal demon girl, famous all over the world, who has died nine times in her life, in the name of war.

No one thought that the vicious and cruel little demon girl that the world thought was so cruel and cruel was such a pure and beautiful girl.

The scenery is unique here!

She hid in the deep mountain castle, indulged in the beauty of ten thousand years, thinking about the king every day without seeing you, looking at the sculpture of the cloth-clothed monk, in her heart, an obsession, her eyes gradually blurred, like a girl with spring.

Yes, countless years of fighting, countless years of waiting, countless years of never abandoning, she is trapped in the mountain of death, never going out, because she has a thousand years of fetters and concerns in her heart, she has a lot of reluctance, heart demons and Daoji killing, she doesn't care about each one, in fact, she can easily erase these, her strength has become strong, the peak is like her, there are few in the world who can defeat her, the ancient gods of the early ancient city are under her immortal means, and they must bow their heads, she is very domineering, and the demon flame can burn the world, Worshipped as an immortal queen and dominating the world.

Unfortunately, this is not what she wants.

She really wanted very little, just a hand that could be held.

Many, many years ago, she remembers that incident vividly.

Vividly!

She was abandoned by the clan, her parents and relatives were killed by the family traitors, she was slandered and named a killer, once she fell from the Temple of Heaven to the bottom, she was as humble as mud, she was crushed to death, she couldn't raise her head at all, countless people were despised, countless people were disgusted, she was innocent, but she was framed by death, she was lonely, scolded by everyone, and was expelled to the Demon Domain by the strong man of the family, how pitiful, how humble, at that time, the Demon Domain was still very chaotic, the big devil was rampant and domineering, and there were no taboos, just like her who was abolished, a weak and boneless girl, To be sent to such a place, that ...... It ended badly.

However, when she was at her loneliest and most desperate, she desperately fled to the depths of the barren mountain, where she saw the ordinary sculpture, she didn't think so much, just held the sculpture's hand, hoping to get warmth, her heart was infinitely dead, as if awakening everything.

It was the darkest moment of her life.

Beyond the mountain of death, there is a strong enemy like a dragon.

Inside the Dead Mountain, there are ordinary sculptures.

The sculpture turned into a god and gave her strength, and she grew into an undead demon girl feared by the world in a pool of blood.

Countless people bowed their heads and subordinated.

But she felt that the world was boring.

She looked at the sculpture and guarded him.

Hope he returns.