Chapter 1327 is food for the strong

The city lord's face was calm.

Absorbing the yang of living beings and strengthening one's body is the usual method of low-level ghost cultivators.

Strong people like them, who were born from the ancestral tree, can continue to grow as long as they stay here!

After all, these ants are just born from heaven and earth and are used by the strong.

However, none of this matters!

The Punishment Immortal Officer "Li Qian" is right, for a human race who dares to break into the Netherworld, turn back in the Netherworld, and even challenge him directly, no matter what punishment it is, whether it is the body or the soul, it has no effect!

Such creatures, strong-willed, strong-willed, and when they came here, they were already determined to die!

Only by completely defeating his will and his "Dao" can he make his life worse than death!

As for absorbing the yang energy of the human race.

Now, the human beings imprisoned in the [Lifeless] are none other than the [Ten Directions Xuanyuan Tribulation], and the doppelganger of the [Ten Directions Xuanyuan Tribulation] contains a mysterious and unpredictable power, which makes him feel a trace of fear!

This human race, although born in a weak race, has a great opportunity and great opportunity that makes the "immortals" excited!

Use the power of this Terran's luck to attack another race.

That is, the "Word" that he believes in will be completely destroyed!

What's more, he still has a very strong feeling.

That unknown Terran clone will make him stronger!

Thinking of this, the battle city lord also nodded.

Between the swaying of the pearl and green, a pair of dark eyes seemed to merge with everything around them.

So far, he has not absorbed the yang energy of a living person, but it is easy to deal with such a low-level ghost.

There are at least hundreds of ways to easily take away his Yang Yuan!

But......

After thinking about it, the city lord said lightly: "This move can indeed destroy his will." ”

"But......" Hearing this, Rod couldn't help frowning.

"What can I do to make this human being, from the beginning of hope, into a kind of despair?"

The ghost fairy "Li Qian", who was in charge of the punishment, hurriedly said: "Returning to your lordship, leave him a memory, let him feel that his wish has been fulfilled, this is enough!" ”

The words fell, and there was silence in the curtain of bones.

After a long time, he said, "I'll come first." ”

"If it is useful, the immortals in the hall can take turns to cast spells."

As soon as these words came out, the ghost fairies in the main hall were all excited.

They are all immortals of the ghost clan, and they are born with power, unlike ordinary ghosts, who need to absorb the yin qi of living people in order to become stronger.

Therefore, from birth to the present, it has not absorbed any yang energy.

In the past, they never took these low-level methods to heart.

But now, their greatest interest is to make that human being, who doesn't know the height of the sky, suffer a little!

"Yes!" Several ghost fairies replied in unison.

Behind the curtain of white bones, the city lord was expressionless, and his eyes fell on the Terran female cultivator who had been sealed by him.

In an instant, the figure of the Terran woman became illusory, and the whole person was sealed within the [Lifeless Enchantment].

There were also people among the onlookers, and the city lord did not hesitate any longer, and the gorgeously dressed translucent figure immediately disappeared from the throne.

Seeing that the city lord was about to make a move, "Li Qian" immediately spoke: "Next, stand up for me." ”

"I'll torture that Terran later, but don't drain him all at once."

"This human must live, otherwise, he will regret the race he once offended, and regret it for the rest of his life!"

"Understood!" The women bowed their heads one after another.

"We will control our own power and let that humble guy know what regret is!"

"I really want to see the miserable situation of that human race."

"This is the disrespect that the human race has for us, and it is ...... to reap the consequences"

"The Lifeless Realm".

In the gray world, you can still vaguely see the prosperous scene of the past.

The tall walls, palaces, and gardens have all been reduced to ruins and desolation.

The swamp dried up, the vegetation withered, and in the silence, the sky turned pale, as if there was a coercion that covered this side of the world.

In an empty abandoned courtyard, Zhan Wuji and "Mo Lilan" were standing together, looking around.

As soon as he came in, he summoned this doppelganger of his own.

At this time, the two of them leaned on their backs and walked forward slowly, with a hint of caution on everyone's face.

Da, da, da......

In the darkness forgotten by the world, only the cold footsteps of the two were left, echoing in the darkness and raising up the dust.

The colorful vines spread like a mess of mud down the puddle to every corner.

Endless cold and dead silence surged silently, almost devouring all living beings.

Zhan Wuji was suddenly stunned, raised his head, and saw that the surrounding scenery had changed greatly, and the dazzling light fell, dark, dark, dark, dark...... They all vanished, as if hallucinating.

At some point, he had escaped from Hell and appeared in front of a towering tree!

This huge tree does not look like a tree, but rather like a rattan that is incredibly thick.

Nine huge rattans, intertwined with each other, intertwined, forming a huge chain, straight into the sky, the top of which is extremely far away, it is impossible to see the end at all, you can only see the sea of clouds, mountains and fog, the waves are turbulent, and the radius of thousands of miles is shrouded in it.

I don't know how long the rattan has existed, and its branches are luxuriant, like a winding and undulating mountain, red, fragrant, turquoise, goose yellow...... The four colors are intertwined like an infinite picture.

A large tree that encompasses the four seasons.

Layers of moss, like a thick carpet, layer upon layer, layer upon layer, like a Cui Wei canyon, countless jade mushroom flowers, swaying on this land.

A rich and almost physical aura, with a floral scent, flows out of the cracks in the trunks of the trees, and waterfalls fall from the cracks.

The clouds and mist are like a fairyland, setting off one bridge after another, which is beautiful.

At this moment, there was silence all around, and a bleak wind blew from afar, blowing the trees swaying and the leaves rustling.

Thousands of spiritual plants, like a picture scroll, can faintly see a road to the sky, along the rattan, all the way to the sky.

The ethereal fairy palace, in the clouds and mist, exudes a brilliant light, shining for thousands of miles.

Zhan Wuji looked at this strange and magnificent scene, and was slightly stunned, and then thought that at the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, "Liluo" had said that he would send him to the World Tree in three days, become an immortal, and let him go back to the past time.

And now, he saw a huge tree that had never been seen before, and that was Jianmu!

Yes, he was in a dead state in the Yellow Spring, and he persevered for three days, until the deadline expired, and he was teleported by the "Liluo" Immortal Venerable.