"Lu Xiaoyou, something is wrong."

The Venerable Master Sumeru stepped forward and wondered, "Do you know these two people?" ”

"Of course."

Lu Ming nodded, "The demon lord and young master of the Star Demon lineage once commanded 100,000 demon soldiers and monsters. ”

"The demon suppression war that killed tens of thousands of lives at the beginning started because of their father and son."

"But I'm sure I've destroyed them all."

"And why, it's here......"

Xiao Yi played on the side, shuttling back and forth beside Starfall and Starmania.

Seeing that these two guys couldn't touch themselves at all, and they both looked impotent and furious, they couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect you two demons to have today!"

"How come the dignified demon lord can't even touch my little spirit eagle, is it transparent?"

"Transparent?"

Hearing this, Lu Ming was slightly stunned, and frowned thoughtfully.

However, when he turned his head, Starfall and Starmania had turned into black smoke and were scattered by a gust of wind.

"This place is weird everywhere."

The Venerable Master Sumeru looked around the world and couldn't help but sigh slightly.

"We were sucked in for no apparent reason, and we didn't know how to get out."

"The only way to do this is to keep going."

Immediately, the two of them continued on this seemingly never-ending snow.

After walking for about half an hour, Lu Ming's eyes lit up again.

On the snow in front of him, a large number of dense black spots appeared.

I don't know what it is, but at least it's gratifying enough that it's no longer the same snow white.

But then, watching these black dots keep approaching them, Lu Ming realized that something was wrong.

When the black dot approached in front of him, Lu Ming leaned over and looked at it, and his scalp suddenly went numb.

Creeping on the snow was a large pile of insects covered in pitch black.

Like a frenzied pack of predators, they are rapidly approaching.

"Wait, these bugs...... How does it sound familiar? ”

Lu Ming frowned, thinking about it in his heart.

The army of insects like a black tide shuttled directly through the bodies of him and the Venerable Sumeru, without causing the slightest impact.

"How can it be!"

In the dense army of bugs, there was a hoarse roar.

In the next second, one of the tiny insects transformed into a human form and stood up.

It is the strongest insect master of the demon race, the poison king Gu Zhen.

At this moment, Gu Zhen pointed his finger at Lu Ming, and roared with annoyance on his face, "You bastard, how can you ignore my army of brain soul worms?!" ”

"No, in less than two years, how did you break through to the Purple Mansion Realm?!"

Gu was stunned, and was shocked that Lu Ming's strength skyrocketed too fast.

Lu Ming was also stunned, stunned why this thing appeared here.

If it is said that Starfall and Starmad father and son, as strong people in the Demon Dao, may have escaped with some kind of secret method, it is reasonable.

But this ancient earthquake, Lu Ming remembers it clearly.

At that time, he directly used the Divine Wood Exorcism Order to illuminate him as the prototype, and used the Demon Refining Ding to refine it into a tonifying elixir.

It's impossible to be resurrected, right?!

Lu Ming was stunned for a while, and he didn't wait to ask.

A cold wind suddenly blew from afar.

Lu Ming and the Venerable Master Sumeru couldn't feel the presence of the wind at all, but only judged by the snowflakes being swept and tumbling.

But Gu Zhen was really in the cold wind.

Together with his thousands of brain soul worms, they turned into black mist and were scattered completely.

"What the hell is going on?"

Lu Ming was even more suspicious in his heart, and slapped himself to confirm whether he was dreaming.

However, as he advanced on the snowy road, he became more and more confused, and even a little frightened.

Along the way, he met Liu Fengyun, the head of the Liu family, and Lin Luoying, a witch of the Alien Demon Sect.

The Keeper of the Dark Pool, the Holy King and High Priest of the Troll Dynasty......

These enemies that they had killed before had gathered here as if they had agreed to do so.

After appearing, they first took the initiative to attack, and then found that they couldn't touch each other at all.

didn't wait for more than half a sentence, and was directly blown away by a cold wind.

"Sumeru-senpai, I have a guess."

As he walked, Lu Ming suddenly stopped and said in amazement: "On the way just now, all these people we met have been killed by me for a long time. ”

"Could it be a dead world here?"

"The world of the dead?" Master Sumeru frowned.

"What we just encountered was not a human at all, but a group of ethereal undead."

Lu Ming said in a deep voice: "Because of this, we can't touch each other. ”

"Xiaoyou's guess has a chance to be reasonable......"

The Venerable Master Sumeru nodded thoughtfully, silently pondering.

Suddenly there was a burst of applause and rough laughter behind him.

"Hahahaha, I really deserve to be Lao Tzu's apprentice, and I am really smart!"

Hearing this familiar voice, Lu Ming instantly trembled and turned around suddenly.

Standing in the snow is his own teacher, Huang Zhongyan.

"Master Huang!"

The tip of Lu Ming's nose was sour in an instant, and he stepped forward and subconsciously wanted to grab Huang Zhongyan's hand.

But just like the enemies he had just faced, he only grasped a cloud of empty air.

"Boy, you're already amazing, but you're only half right."

Huang Zhongyan squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Here, it's not exactly a dead world. ”

"And a spatial rift sandwiched between the junction of yin and yang."

"Grayscale space?" The Venerable Master Sumeru was stunned in his heart and blurted out.

"Exactly!"

Huang Zhongyan nodded emphatically, "If it is a person or spirit beast who dies normally, all the three souls and seven spirits will be returned to the underworld, repent of their sins, and be reincarnated. ”

"If you are destroyed by your form and spirit, and your soul is scattered, then you can only turn into dust and disappear forever outside the six realms of reincarnation."

"This grayscale space is like a temporary shelter."

"Contain all of us who have been scattered by the souls of the strong."

"I can't go back to the yang world, I can't go to the underworld, and I can't turn into dust and float out of the six realms."

"Only eternal life, like the walking dead, roaming the never-ending snow."

Lu Ming was stunned when he heard this, and his eyes were covered with a layer of hazy mist.

He didn't fully grasp the meaning of the yin and yang cracks and the grayscale space.

However, one thing was understood.

Shizun was not only killed, but also directly dispersed his soul and annihilated the original god.

He didn't even have a chance to be reincarnated, and the best outcome was just to turn into dust and scatter all beings.

"Master, don't worry......"

A tear slipped from Lu Ming's eyes, and his eyes were full of steely determination.

"The disciple must bloody the Tianji Palace, and the old thief of the Sword Palace will avenge you!"