Call~

The snow is like a waterfall, and the world is frozen in ice.

After leaving Xuzhou Mansion.

Wu Dao did not mean to stay on the front line, and he flew all the way to the sky, crossing icebergs and snow.

He didn't return to Guangqing Mansion either, but picked a random direction and flew towards the end of the sky.

Something.

After all, he wants to verify it in person, not that he will believe whatever King Nanyang says.

Like what......

God's desolation is a 'cage' thing!

Boom Boom –

Wu Dao's speed was very fast, I don't know how many times the speed of sound, and in the blink of an eye, he left behind the mountains and rivers, and soon crossed the distance of a province.

But the land ahead is still endless.

In fact.

Southern Xinjiang is very large.

13 Mansions.

Each province is equivalent to the largest province in the previous life of Wu Dao.

The area of the thirteen provinces.

It has exceeded the size of the largest country in his previous life.

But be careful.

These thirteen prefectures are not all of the land area of southern Xinjiang, they only include areas with human activities, and they are basically adjacent to each other.

Outside of these thirteen provinces.

The remaining vast primeval land in southern Xinjiang is several times more than the area of the thirteen prefectures combined.

These pristine places.

It's not comparable to the pseudo-uninhabited area of the Blackstone Desert with occasional trace activity.

There are thousands of miles and thousands of miles without people.

The primeval mountains and forests with thousands of peaks, the vast Daze filled with poisonous barriers, and the Gobi Desert where life is rare......

Except for the transcendent.

Mortals are incapable of surviving in these primordial lands.

It is also not suitable for human survival.

Call~

I don't know how many thousand miles later.

Wu Dao completely broke away from the human world and entered the sky above a boundless primeval forest.

'Good thin high-energy gas ......'

After entering this primeval forest.

Wu Dao stopped briefly in the firmament.

Magnetic fields communicate heaven and earth.

It was found that although this primeval forest is vast and vast, plants, trees, beasts and insects are flourishing.

However, the power of the various super-energy magnetic fields that permeated the heavens and the earth was extremely thin, and there was no difference between them and those ordinary uninhabited mountainous areas in his previous life.

This means:

No matter how prosperous the life of this primeval forest was, it could not give birth to transcendent beings, and it was not suitable for cultivation at all.

"Luck ......"

Wu Dao muttered to himself, thinking of what King Nanyang said about luck, his heart suddenly became clear.

Luck said.

At first glance, it sounds mysterious and unfathomable.

But in essence.

He's what people often call luck.

Good luck.

The auspicious stars are shining, life is a smooth road, and everything is smooth.

Bad luck.

Everything is not going well, mildew is possessed, destined to be ordinary and mediocre, and it is difficult to achieve great achievements.

That's right.

The same applies to all things in heaven and earth.

The gods are desolate for 30,000 years.

30,000 years ago.

The fortune of heaven and earth in this world is incomparably rich, the avenue is bright, and all the spirits are fighting for it, and it is also in the forefront of the worlds in the Hongyuan world.

That era.

Under the spirit of luck and creation, the treasures of heaven and earth are everywhere, the days of the immortal mountain blessed land cave are endless, and half of the ten people have dantian, and it is a golden and prosperous world.

Now the so-called Psychics.

In that era, the status was no different from being reborn at most, and it couldn't be on the table at all.

It is said that before the First Tribulation.

The real top cultivators in the world of the gods are not a problem in catching the stars and the moon, roaring the galaxy, and crisscrossing the universe.

It can well be imagined.

What a brilliant and prosperous world the original Divine Desolation Transcendent Realm was.

After the Nine Tribulations.

Heaven and earth fortune was harvested one after another, the gods and gods decayed rapidly, and most of the territory was reduced to an ordinary place where miracles did not exist.

To this day.

It is so serious that the Dao fetus is a legend and myth, and the Terran monks who are qualified to embark on the path of cultivation are even more one in a thousand.

Compare the two.

It's all the difference between a small country place and a bustling metropolis.

Same heaven and earth.

Dramatically varied.

The culprit behind all this is undoubtedly the madman Tu Shidi 30,000 years ago.

Slaughter the creatures of several worlds......

Wu Dao couldn't imagine how heavy the killing was caused by that madman.

What's more.

Not only did he go crazy himself, but he also went crazy with ninety percent of the monks in the world!

Think about it a little differently.

If he is a victim.

It is estimated that after the defeat of Emperor Tu Shi, he will immediately crush the Shura Nest of the Divine Desolation to ashes to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Comparatively.

Boiling frogs in warm water and repaying the debts of the gods in the way of a catastrophe can already be regarded as the mercy of the Virgin Mary and the benevolence of women.

The sea of blood feud of that pattern.

It is stronger than the hatred of the home country, the war between the two countries, and the innocent life of the individual has no meaning.

Of course......

There are some things that you can't empathize with.

Especially.

When I was in the midst of a catastrophe.

Anyone will say a word-

It's about Lao Tzu!

Why should the debts of the predecessors tens of thousands of years ago be repaid with their lives from generation to generation!

If anyone can accept it calmly.

That's the real stuffing of donkey hair in the brain.

Not to mention......

Wu Dao's roots are not in the Divine Desolation, and he has no empathy at all, but is completely instinctive anger at the unjustified disaster.

Figuratively speaking.

That is, when you move to a place, suddenly a group of people come and shout at you to kill you, on the grounds that the previous owner of the house has a grudge against them.

？

your old mother's scallops!

When I heard the cause of the catastrophe.

Wu Daodu wanted to explode a little bit, and even wanted to smoke the big-eared melon seeds of the Emperor and the people who descended to the world.

'Whew, it's not all without a chance, though, ......'

Wu Dao's eyes were cold, he breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to fly towards the sky.

The catastrophe of the gods.

The main reason is that Emperor Tu Shi's alliance with the world's qi luck failed to preach the Dao, causing the Great Dao to backlash, sealing the heavens and despairing, and expelling the Hongyuan Great World.

There are several worlds that have enmity with the gods.

In it, it only plays the role of adding fuel to the fire, turning the catastrophe of the divine desolation into their fortune.

In every eon.

They can all gather the divine desolation luck that has been reduced by the Heavenly Dao in one place, turn it into all kinds of creations, and only when the calamity arrives can they truly enter the divine desolation, harvesting one era after another.

Not really.

They can be unscrupulous in the midst of calamity.

How terrifying is the power of the Great Dao's counter-devouring and suppression?

Emperor Tu Shidi and other unimaginable figures of Wu Dao were defeated, not to mention his subordinates?

Nine tribulations and 30,000 years.

Every time this heaven and earth is tribulated, the upper limit of the cultivation path will be continuously reduced by the Great Dao.

A thousand years ago, at the time of the Ninth Tribulation.

The upper limit of the God's desolation is above the Dao tire.

Those who went through that catastrophe.

There are not a few who survive today.

Naturally, there are detailed information about that eon, as well as the eighth eon, 3,000 years ago.

The vitality of the catastrophe is not a life.

The cultivators of the desolate world have been found a long time ago.

At the time of the catastrophe.

The creatures outside the Divine Desolate who come to ask for debts will also be suppressed by the Great Dao to a certain extent, and will not exceed the Divine Desolate too much.

But......

Is this a living force?

If it's really life.

Why was the god desolate in the Nine Tribulations completely defeated?

Why did all generations of heroes and demons die in the catastrophe and none of them were spared?

30,000 years!

How many amazing talents were born in the gods, overlooking the characters of an era, it is impossible to imagine at all.

But they still lost!

Now the tenth eon.

How can the characters born at the end of the Dharma compare with those in the heyday?

Not to mention what a dilemma comes out of the real dragon.

Same heaven and earth.

The harsh environment and the bright and prosperous world, what environment has a lot of real dragons, you know the answer on your toes.

And because of this.

When talking to the king of Nanyang in the Xuzhou mansion.

Wu Dao could feel it clearly.

There was a trace of pessimism that could not be suppressed in the words of King Nanyang.

This proves that he actually doesn't have much confidence in his heart, and most of them still have the attitude of doing his best and obeying the destiny of heaven.

Is the king of Nanyang not strong?

Is your heart bad?

Neither.

The first place in the Southern Xinjiang Martial Arts List, the Lord of Heavenly Treasure!

From an obscure little prince, he has grown into a male lord who now dominates a place and swallows the world.

Strength, heart.

There is no doubt about the Beidou of the world.

But he remained pessimistic......

It can well be imagined.

How desperate is the catastrophe ahead.

The only chance.

The only chance is there.

That is, before the catastrophe comes, borrow the luck of the world, and achieve the Tao!

There are three spiritual paths in this life.

In the final analysis, it is the process of the unity of heaven and man, the sympathy between man and the avenue, and the process of the small world of the human body imitating the big world.

So the further you practice, the more you go.

The cultivators of this world will pay more and more attention to the proportion of individual qi luck in heaven and earth, or the influence on the qi luck of all beings in the Great Dao.

Luck is a key.

A key that keeps unlocking the essence of the avenue.

If not.

Emperor Tu 30,000 years ago would not have exterminated humanity and slaughtered several endless creatures in the world.

Is it fun to kill?

No!

He's here to increase his own Dao luck!

It can be understood as some kind of ritual of sacrificing to the Great Dao to obtain the gift of luck.

Different Taos have different rituals.

The way of slaughter taken by Emperor Tu Shi, the enlightenment ceremony is naturally extremely ferocious.

The kings of the four lands today.

Including the King of Nanyang.

The reason why he continued to attack Dahlia despite natural disasters was also for the luck of the human emperor after dominating the world.

The great god practiced by the king of Nanyang is called 'Peace in the World'.

That is, the way of peace!

He wants to increase the luck of this great supernatural power, break the cocoon into a butterfly, break the shackles of the Taoist fetus, and the position of the human emperor is naturally unavoidable.

But Wu Dao estimated.

Most of the tires are not so simple.

Seven hundred years ago, the Demon Suppressor.

Dominate the world.

How majestic the luck of the human emperor is.

But he was still trapped in the Nine Transformations of the Dao Fetus, and had to cheat to death and take other paths.

An example of failure lies ahead.

Seven hundred years later.

Heaven and earth are even worse, and humanity is declining today.

The king of Nanyang wants to borrow the luck of the emperor to make things happen, which is really a little too unrealistic.

Therefore.

Wu Dao guessed that the king of Nanyang and the other three kings most likely had other unknown realm-breaking 'rituals' going on.

Moreover.

This ritual is related to the abilities bestowed by their celestial treasures.

The previous Nanyang King revealed.

Today's kings from all over the world, including the Central Plains Imperial Court, are all the identity of the Heavenly Treasure Lord!

Tianbao is a treasure that defies common sense.

How against the sky, Wu Dao has already seen it in the dog breed of the Holy King.

If it is said that the normal monks are improving their strength, they are cutting down mountains and breaking forests, and they are widening the road step by step.

The path of the Lord of the Heavenly Treasure.

It is completely unimpeded, as long as you keep replenishing 'energy' and completing the ritual, you can go on smoothly.

What is the 'ritual' of the Heavenly Treasure held by the King of Nanyang.

Wu Dao didn't ask.

It's like the king of Nanyang didn't ask him for his secret.

But.

In the middle of the conversation.

In order to understand Wu Dao's doubts, King Nanyang revealed some information.

The name of the heavenly treasure he holds is 'Zhigui'.

You can see the information of nobles, treasures, and noble things that are beneficial to you, as well as a vague future.

This information.

It did barely solve Wu Dao's doubts about the inexplicable favor of King Nanyang, as for the truth or falsehood, there is no way to know.

In addition to all this.

This conversation with the king of Nanyang.

There is another thing that Wu Dao is a little concerned about.

Before the conversation ends.

The king of Nanyang once reminded him of a sentence: In the future catastrophe, no matter what happens, forbearance is the best, and you must not be rash.

This is a bit inexplicable.

He Wu Dao has never been a reckless character, which King Nanyang should know.

But he still reminded him deliberately.

This shows that there is a possibility that something dangerous will happen to him in the future catastrophe.

Endure the calm for a while.

Further life and death.

That's basically what it means.

'I hate Riddlers! ’

Wu Dao's eyes narrowed slightly, he was sure that the King of Nanyang definitely knew something, but he didn't reveal it for some reason.

But this kind of God knows what he knows.

I don't know how I feel.

It's a bit depressing.

"Huh, it's not too soon, at most a year, the Dragon Mud Cave will be opened, and you will naturally know what you should know."

Looking up at the boundless sea behind the primordial Great Forest, Wu Dao breathed a sigh of relief, suppressed the thoughts in his heart, and accelerated his speed.

Dragon Mud Cave Heaven.

It is a bizarre small world outside the Divine Desolation that collects the luck of the Desolate Gods, and it will only manifest when the catastrophe comes.

In the past calamities,

If the Dragon Mud Cave is opened, it will be opened, and the Dragon Mud Cave will be closed, which means that the catastrophe will come completely.

The world's great supernatural people calculated.

In one more year, the Dragon Mud Cave will be opened.

Other words.

There is only one year left for the current world raiders, as well as Wu Dao!

At this time,

For a normal practitioner, one retreat may not be enough, and it will be over in the blink of an eye, and it will be difficult to achieve anything great.

But for Wu Dao.

It's quite generous.

He is confident that he will go high enough to deal with the catastrophe in this year!

A source of confidence.

One is the Sky Thief Breathing Method.

The experience of the two lives stacks.

His path ahead was as smooth as the Heavenly Treasure Lord before he was 100% potential liberation.

The other is the properties panel.

In the future, there are indeed a lot of jump points in the hundreds of thousands.

But this amount is not constant.

He can greatly reduce the jump points required to improve by working his own.

A year of time.

It's not hard to get enough jump points.

When the time comes.

Even if he didn't break the shackles of his previous life at the top of the human pole by himself, there was still an alternate path to choose from the attribute panel.

Boom~

The southern Xinjiang is the end of the land and the boundless South China Sea.

The blue undulating sea stretches to the end of the world, I don't know how many thousands of miles wide, the sea is deep, and people sincerely feel insignificant.

After arriving at the sea.

Wu Dao hooked the magnetic field and found that all kinds of extraordinary gases in heaven and earth had been thinned to the point of almost nothing.

In the South China Sea.

Although there are abundant species, they are all mortal fetus.

He deliberately flew low at a low altitude.

Within a thousand miles, only one or two rudimentary spiritual krakens were found, prosperous on the surface, but lifeless on the inside.

This situation goes further and further to the ends of the earth.

The more serious.

to the back.

Even the creatures disappeared.

It is a barren land in the true sense of the word, with no life except for the gradually blackening water.

I don't know how many miles after flying.

Wu Dao finally stopped.

Because he couldn't go any further.

"Boom, boom, click!"

Dozens of miles ahead.

Black clouds deeper than ink were rolling endlessly, stretching to the end of heaven and earth, and seemed to envelop the entire divine wilderness in it.

In the midst of black clouds.

There were also white thunder winds with a destructive aura, which exploded and roared from time to time, exuding a terrifying aura from afar, as if he had come to the Infernal Hell.

The sky is round, the avenue is a cage!

Call~

Wu Dao looked at the endless and deep tumbling black clouds from afar, the shining white thunder and lightning wind, took a deep breath, and the doubts in his heart completely disappeared.

Among the information revealed by the king of Nanyang.

The former god desolate world is one of the territories of the Hongyuan world.

But then.

Emperor Tu Shi and the fortune of the gods and desolations leveraged the Great Dao, failed to preach the Dao, and encountered the backlash of the Great Dao.

The whole god is desolate.

Completely disappeared from the territory of Hongyuan's great world, and was banished to Hongyuan, suffering from the continuous erosion of heaven and earth.

30,000 years.

The territory of the Divine Desolation is constantly shrinking rapidly in the erosion of heaven and earth.

Today.

The sun, moon and stars are all illusions, and all living beings are trapped in a cage forever.

The end of the sky, the corner of the sea.

It's the cage wall.

Endless Heavenly Punishment Thunder and Wind filled the barrier.

Ages.

After 30,000 years of nine tribulations, although the power of the cage of heaven and earth has been weakening, it still makes all beings despair.

Countless heroes have tried to break down barriers and escape.

But no matter how amazing they are and how strong they are, they are all buried in the thunderstorm, and there is no chance of escape!

Previously, Wu Dao still had a trace of luck in his heart, thinking that things were man-made, and there were no absolute barriers.

But really after facing the wall of the cage.

The last bit of luck in his heart was gone.

With his current cultivation of the Eighth Gate, his physical body was already incredibly powerful.

But even so.

Even if it's twenty or thirty miles away.

He could also feel the dangerous aura released by the wall of the cage that engulfed all living beings, and if he dared to get closer, he would definitely be torn into nothingness immediately!

And that's just the periphery!

If you go deep into it, the power will definitely increase exponentially!

How strong is the flesh to cross?

The Ninth Gate?

Or the tenth gate?

Or higher?

Today's Wu Dao is simply immeasurable.

Such a game of catching turtles in an urn.

In addition, the time and place are lost.

and inferior to others.

It's no wonder that the Divine Desolation will be defeated in all nine tribulations.

God won't let you win, what do you win?

My fate is up to me, not God.

Many times it is just the sorrow of the weak.

"It's desperate, isn't it, when the old man was young, he faced the cage barrier for the first time, just like you."

The old man's sigh and sigh, without warning, suddenly sounded behind him.

Wu Dao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned around to take a look.

I saw that five powerful figures appeared on all sides of the Black Sea Heaven and Earth, blocking him in front of the wall of the cage.

These five figures.

Except for a few two celestials, they are all legendary masters at the level of supernatural powers.

Especially the golden-robed sword-wielding old man in the lead.

The breath is very strong!

Qiu Tianjing, who is second only to Wuwang Mountain, is definitely a great supernatural powerhouse at the peak of the three changes!

The other two tires are not bad either!

The breath is all at the level of three changes!

"I have heard the name of the leader of the Wu League for a long time."

The sigh in the eyes of the golden-clothed old man in the lead dissipated, and he rubbed the three-foot golden sword in his hand.

The blonde hair tied with the straw rope fluttered wantonly in the sea breeze, and the killing intent became thicker a little bit, and the knife was hidden in the smile:

"Old man Bailu Sword Palace Feng Qianjin, remember this name, go below, and be a ghost."

White Deer Sword Palace......

Wu Dao's expression was as indifferent as water, and he let the people around him surround him, not panicking, and the information of the White Deer Sword Palace appeared in his mind.

Among the five mountains in southern Xinjiang.

To rank high, low, strong and weak.

The inheritance is the longest, and the White Deer Sword Palace, which is three thousand years old, can be the leader.

This holy place.

It is all pure sword cultivation, and if you talk about the power of fighting and killing up and down, it is absolutely the best of the five mountains.

in a bygone era.

The White Deer Sword Palace has always been the supreme holy place in the hearts of the monks of the Southern Xinjiang Military Dao.

Mention the way of soldiers.

Anyone will think of the White Deer Sword Palace first, followed by the Zhige Mountain, which is full of flowers.

After the Nanyang King uprising.

The White Deer Sword Palace, which had followed the Demon Suppression Emperor during the Warring States Period, undoubtedly fell to the royalist faction and became one of the two pillars of the Zhennan Alliance today.

Another pillar of the roof beam.

It is the Haoqi Dao Alliance of the Immortal Dao.

At this moment, among the three supernatural beings who besieged Wu Dao, there were two elders of the Haoqi Dao Alliance, silently, and had already built a large array to block this piece of heaven and earth.

For this sudden siege.

Wu Dao didn't have any surprises in his heart, and even expected such a day a long time ago.

Ultimately.

The main reason is that he is standing in line with the king of Nanyang.

Although Wu Dao is not much interested in these broken things that fight with people and fight for the world.

Especially.

After he learned the truth of heaven and earth, some of the original thoughts in his heart also dispersed.

Because time waits for no one.

Just one year.

It is the right way to improve yourself with all your might, and it is a complete waste of energy to participate in the battle between the King of Nanyang and the Central Plains.

But there is a saying that says it well -

The puff is not guilty of his crimes.

In a situation where the rise and fall of the world is at stake, the same principle applies.

It has nothing to do with good or evil.

As long as you have the ability to participate in the rise and fall of the world, it is enough to prove that you are guilty.

The choice given to you is nothing more than two.

First, those who know the times are handsome and like-minded.

Two, death.

Besides.

There is no third option.

What kind of temperament is he Wu Dao, the people of the world are estimated to have studied it thoroughly, and the word is the first double-edged sword.

It is impossible to persuade you to surrender at all.

Then there is only the second result.

But.

Wu Dao was a little curious in his heart, how did the people of the Zhennan Alliance bypass the alert of the Nanyang King Group on the front line and follow him all the way here.

With that in mind.

Wu Dao's perception locked on a somewhat familiar white-clothed, long-eyed handsome young man next to Feng Qian.

It's a strange feeling.

It's close at hand, and it's far away.

There is some kind of Shifting Treasure in the body.

Or Tempo?

"Let me make you a ghost."

As if noticing Wu Dao's concern, Nangong Li smiled coldly and said:

"Maybe you've already guessed, that's right, I'm a Heavenly Treasure Lord and your enemy!"

"Enemies? What kind of rotten seed are you, and you are worthy to be my enemy? ”

Wu Dao frowned slightly and scolded coldly.

He felt like it was insulting him.

But the breath of the sixth floor of heaven and man also wants to be his enemy?

I don't know what to do!

Again.

Who are you?

Wait a minute......

Wu Dao's memory moved, and he found that this unknown young man was somewhat similar to the Nangong family patriarch he killed when he broke the Pingliang, but he was younger.

Oh.

It turned out that the old one came to the small one.

With that in mind.

Wu Dao sneered: "Your father is a waste, you are also a waste, the Heavenly Treasure Lord is only such a little cultivator, I will blush for you!" ”

Disregard!

Scold dad to your face!

"Wu Dao dog thief, you ...... You ......"

Under repeated humiliation.

Nangong Li's eyes were red, and his trembling fingers pointed at Wu Dao and gritted his teeth, unable to say a word.

"What are you, give me death!!"

Wu Dao didn't talk nonsense anymore, his body moved and exploded into layers of void, turning the earth upside down with his big hand, evolving the eleventh floor of the thunder and destroying the ocean of true intent, and fiercely covering Nangong Li.

"Look for death!!"

Qiang –

A touch of gold suddenly appeared, cutting the heavens and the earth.

Feng Qianjin unsheathed his sword, and the infinite Gengjin sword qi became powerful, directly tearing apart the true intent of the eleventh floor fist, along with Wu Dao itself-

A sword slashes for ......

Fly ash?

Well?

It's that simple?

Everyone present.

I didn't like it, and looked at Wu Dao who turned into ashes, and his expression was a little incredible.

At the same time as it.

Guangqing Mansion in southern Xinjiang.

Deep in the sky outside Lancang County.

"Dare to kill my incarnation, look for death!!"

Bang!

Deep in the Thunder Sea.

Wu Dao suddenly opened his eyes, shattered the violent red thunder around him, rumbled into the sky, and killed in the direction of the front line like a meteor.

Good night~

Ask for a thousand-month pass, kowtow @_@

(End of chapter)