Late at night, Duan Xiaowu found Duan Kun.

He came for the green lotus jade pendant and the animal skin paper.

Hearing Duan Xiaowu's intention, Duan Kun first looked at the animal skin paper.

"This animal skin is extraordinary, it is timeless, and there is still a trace of divine power in it. Although it is impossible to tell which kind of demon beast this animal skin originates from, it must have been a giant of the demon clan during his lifetime! ”

Duan Kun shifted his gaze to the content painted on the animal skin.

"It seems to be part of a map, and these lines are very special and are made up of a lot of tiny symbols."

Duan Kun leaned out a wisp of divine sense, carefully observing the symbols, and after a moment, his brow furrowed.

"I've never seen these symbols, they don't look like the symbols of the ancient human race, but they are a bit like ghost patterns, but they are a little different from ghost patterns."

"What's the ghost pattern?" Duan Xiaowu had a question mark on his face.

Duan Kun explained: "It is an ancient symbol unique to the ghost race, just like the ancient writing of our human race. ”

With that, a burst of aura burst out from his fingertips, and the aura spread rapidly along the lines on the skin paper.

The infusion of spiritual energy seemed to activate the divine power in the animal skin, which suddenly filled with wisps of strange black qi.

The next moment, the vellum paper rose out of its hands and floated in front of the two of them, and then the tiny symbols seemed to come to life, wriggling like small snakes, and finally jumped out of the paper, forming a three-dimensional and vivid map above the vellum paper.

On the map, there are mountains and rivers.

These mountains and rivers are shrouded in a large black mist, exuding an eerie aura. The mountain is cone-shaped, and it is full of craggy rocks as sharp as barbs, and there are many dried corpses hanging upside down on the rock thorns, some demon beasts, some human races, and more races that Duan Xiaowu has never seen.

Beneath the mountains and rivers is a dense forest that occupies most of the map.

The ancient trees in the dense forest are towering to the sky, covering the sky and the sun. The ancient trees were as black as ink, and faintly, it seemed that the figures of ghosts could be seen floating and swimming in them. Terrible cries emanated from the mouths of these ghosts, piercing through the dense forest and echoing among the mountains and rivers, making people feel creepy.

A wide, winding river runs through the dense forest.

The river was scarlet, emitting a disgusting smell of blood. Between the rolling of the river, you can see countless bones floating up and down, which is very seeping.

The river runs through the entire map, stopping abruptly at the edge, not knowing where it has its source and where it is going.

The scene in front of him was very realistic, Duan Xiaowu felt as if he was there, and his soul couldn't help but throb.

"Come on...... Come here......"

In a trance, a sound sounded in my ears, like a dream, hazy.

This voice carried a kind of demonic nature, and under its guidance, Duan Xiaowu walked towards the animal skin paper in a daze.

As he got closer and closer to the skin paper, his soul seemed to be about to come out of his body and become a member of the ghosts in the dense forest, his body involuntarily strode forward, wanting to throw himself into the river, his spiritual power was burning violently, turning into a stream of pure energy and submerging into the skin paper.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the green lotus on the chest let out a deep sound, like the beating of war drums, which shocked people's spirits, and like the beating of wooden fish, with a kind of divine fluctuation, swaying evil and eliminating evil, making people's spirits clear.

Duan Xiaowu suddenly woke up, and at this time, he was only half a step away from the map in front of him.

This animal skin paper is so weird that it can make people sink unconsciously!

Duan Xiaowu's heart palpitated, his back was cold, if it wasn't for the sound just now that made him sober up in time, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Looking at it now, the black gas on the animal skin paper is dense, revealing an irresistible magic that makes people can't help but sacrifice themselves.

Duan Xiaowu took a few steps back, and the weird feeling faded slightly.

On the side, Duan Kun's eyes were blurred, a black gas lingered on his face, and his footsteps moved towards the animal skin paper little by little.

Duan Kun was resisting with all his might, and the aura on his body burned like a raging fire, incinerating wisps of black qi that diffused out. But those black gases seemed to be endless, and I saw that the fog was getting heavier, and the black qi was swirling, and finally converged into a gluttonous giant mouth, enveloping Duan Kun, and he was about to devour it in one gulp.

Seeing this, Duan Xiaowu held the Soul Eater Gun in his hand and threw it violently.

The spear was like a rainbow, and its edge was overwhelming, instantly piercing through the huge mouth, scattering it back to its original form.

Immediately afterward, the Soul Eater Spear continued to lose its power and sank into the black gas.

The Soul Eater Gun feeds on souls and takes pleasure in killing, which is extremely eerie and weird in itself. When the Soul Eater Spear was first triggered, the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, and the scene of the howling of unjust souls, Duan Xiaowu still vividly remembered.

The strange aura emanating from this vellum paper is its favorite.

The Soul Eater Spear rushed into the black gas, just like a hungry wolf breaking into a flock, and suddenly became excited. I saw spears flying, bursting with brilliant brilliance, galloping in the black air, as if entering a no-man's land.

The mountains and rivers that towered into the sky were shattered, the ancient trees that covered the sky and the sun were cut down, and the raging rivers were cut off, and then all became the nourishment of the Soul Eater Spear.

However, the mutation soon occurred.

With a strange sound like a baby crying, there was a violent fluctuation of energy from the vellum paper.

In the next moment, the space seemed to be torn apart by a pair of invisible hands, and then an illusion of a beast bathed in black flames leaped out of it.

The strange beast has a lion face, tiger teeth and wolf claws, a long-necked leopard tail, a head with two horns, a body with wings, its eyes are under the armpits, and its voice is like a baby, which is extremely weird.

Looking at the strange beast in front of him, Duan Xiaowu had a sense of déjà vu, and suddenly, he remembered the legend recorded in the ancient books in the village.

This is the gluttony of one of the four legendary beasts!

Fortunately, Tao Tao was locked in the void by two thick purple gold chains.

The chains passed through the glutton's wings, then tangled around each other, wrapping around its body, trapping it.

"Whoa!"

The iron chains swayed, ringing non-stop, gluttonous teeth and claws, struggling violently, and the entire void trembled.

The purple light was dazzling, the divine glow was flickering, the purple gold chain was crystal brilliant, there were traces of the Great Dao God emerging, and a piece of purple gas was steaming, turning into a huge cage.

"Snort!"

The purple god thunder roared inside the cage, and the thunder mangs crisscrossed and bombarded the glutton's body.

In the void, the sound of thunder was endless, the gluttony howled continuously, and the body was filled with black gas one by one, and the monstrous black flames that lingered around the body became extremely weak, because its energy was rapidly fading.

After a while, the gluttony became honest, and his breath was languishing, obviously suffering a heavy blow.

With the appearance of the gluttonous vision, the originally unscrupulous Soul Eater Gun suddenly vibrated violently like a mouse meeting a cat, emitting bursts of buzzing trills.

Duan Xiaowu could clearly feel the emotions transmitted by the Soul Eater Spear.

Afraid!

The Soul Eater is scared!

The gluttony crouched in the purple gold cage, his gaze crossed the soul devouring spear and landed on Duan Xiaowu.

Just one glance made the latter feel like falling into an ice cave, and his whole body trembled unconsciously.

Duan Xiaowu was terrified, looking at the gluttony in front of him that had suffered a heavy blow but was still fierce, and a fear arose in his heart.

But in the next second, this fear was suppressed by him.

I Duan Xiaowu I am not afraid of the sky, I am not afraid of the earth, I am just a beast, how can I be afraid!

A battle intent rushed to the sky, and a wave of pride was like a storm crashing on the shore, Duan Xiaowu took a step forward and faced each other-for-tat.

Feeling the master's fighting intent, he was stirred by that great pride, and in an instant, the edge of the Soul Eater Spear skyrocketed.

At this moment, people and guns were the same, and an amazing momentum erupted from Duan Xiaowu's body.

Within the scope of this momentum, he and the Soul Eater Gun reached an unprecedented fit, his eyes were as sharp as the tip of a spear, his body was as tall as the body of a spear, and his momentum was as sharp as a spear!

This is, gun momentum!

The sword has a sword momentum, the knife has a knife momentum, and the gun naturally has a gun momentum, and the potential here does not refer to the trend of the gun, but a realm!

When people and guns are united, they can understand the momentum of the gun.

Gun posture is the dream of all gun cultivators, it can not only greatly enhance the power of gun repair, but also make its use of guns more handy.

The most important thing is that Gun Xiu can use power to suppress and restrain the opponent in battle, that is, the so-called power to suppress people.

Those powerful gun cultivators, even with the guns released on their bodies, can make people daunting, and they can be defeated without a fight!

If anyone saw this, they would be shocked.

A four-year-old child actually understood the gun!

This is simply shocking!

You must know that among the 100,000 gun cultivators, you may not be able to find one who understands the gun momentum, and she is still so young.

What's even more terrifying is that Duan Xiaowu has only been in contact with the gun for a few hours!

With such a talent, I am afraid that even the head of the oldest sect in Central Continent will be moved by it.

"Chop it up for me!"

Taking advantage of your illness to kill you, Duan Xiaowu pointed at a point, and the spear was like lightning in the sky, turning into a horse and stabbing down from the sky.

Poof, fierce and fierce, the gluttonous head was pierced. The strange thing was that what was flowing from the wound was not blood, but a large area of black gas.

The black qi swirled, and the wound hole on the top of the glutton's head quickly healed, as if it was not affected at all.

Duan Xiaowu was surprised, this gluttonous head was pierced, but it could still heal automatically, this method was really weird, this vitality was too tenacious!

He didn't believe in evil, and his two fingers were pointed out one after another, and the Soul Eater Spear was connected with his mind, and under its urging, it was like an arm and a finger, as fast as lightning, bringing up bursts of wind, bursting out of a series of energy, shuttling around the gluttony, stabbing out from its back, passing through its abdomen, slashing at its four legs, slashing down its neck, and piercing large holes in its body.

The gun is like thunder, the mangs are like lightning, the wind is like thunder, and the anger is unstoppable!

For a while, the gluttony roared, and a large area of black gas filled the entire courtyard.

Fortunately, in order to prevent changes, Duan Kun laid a layer of enchantment around him beforehand, otherwise he didn't know how much trouble it would cause.

Even so, the black qi is too thick, and it also contains strange energy, and it is about to break through the enchantment.

The black air was pervasive, like a fog coming, and it was like a huge black cloth shrouded down.

In this heavy black fog, Duan Xiaowu couldn't see or hear, and his divine sense seemed to be imprisoned, cut off from the Soul Eater Gun, and fell into a huge crisis.