Lu Nianchou left the eight-sided Ruyi whip to Zhang Junbao, and left the fire Ruyi to the little dragon girl to protect herself, and then left.

"What should be taught to them has already been taught to them, and the future depends on their own creation."

With a long sword at his waist, he walked towards the north, although it was far away, but the almost endless yin aura that shrouded the northern land like an abyssal sea was like an abyss that devoured everything, making people feel desperate.

Even if Lu Nianchou's two great supernatural powers were perfected, stepping through the void, and feathering and ascending, it was only a stone's throw away, but in the face of the abyss that could devour heaven and earth, he also felt powerless from the bottom of his heart.

Originally, he didn't want to care about everything that happened in this world at all, life and death were fate, wealth was in the sky, he was never a savior, and he couldn't even change his fate.

Seeing his beloved woman die in his arms, he no longer has a trace of nostalgia for this world.

If he hadn't found Zhang Junbao, he would have stepped through the void and soared away at this moment.

At the moment when the cultivation of the Red Dragon Divine Power was completed, he clearly felt the rejection of this world as if it were nothing, and the sky that originally seemed boundless was like a layer of window paper, which could be torn apart by a sword.

Ever since he saw Dugu defeat and soar to the top, he was very curious about what kind of place the ancient predecessors and sages had gone, could it be that there was a legendary heavenly realm.

Now for the sake of his son, he wants to try to do something impossible.

Three days later, Lu Nianchou returned to Xiangyang, and across the Huaishui, he seemed to be able to see the demon shadow sitting on the throne in Chang'an City.

The former Taoist master, the Chongyang Zhenren who opened up a Dao Sect Great Sect, is now like a Yama in the Nine Hells.

He walked towards Chang'an City step by step, his wide black robe shaking, and his long black hair was casually draped.

All the black mist that approached him was burned by the fire that enveloped his body, and the black mist was like a living thing, like a poisonous snake that let out a roaring and wailing sound.

As he got closer and closer to Chang'an City, the black fog became more and more intense, and the cold aura was enough to make mortals freeze to death, and even a layer of black frost formed on the ground.

I don't know when, dense necromancy appeared around Lu Nianchou, some of them were human bones, and there were rotting flesh and blood on the tattered skeleton, exuding a foul smell.

There were also birds, beasts, and even creatures from the river, which left only skeletons and carrion, burning with a dark blue ghost fire, and walking silently.

With their arrival, the already extremely cold aura made people feel more and more like falling into an ice cave.

Although they have lost their lives and have no intelligence, they have a terrible bloodlust and greed, and they are crazy to devour all living beings.

Lu Nianchou was like a light source in the darkness, attracting endless dead spirits, making them surge like a tide.

Roar!

There seemed to be a dragon groan in the void, and a fiery dragon appeared out of thin air beside him, the body of a true dragon burning with blazing fire, hard scale armor, sharp claws, and the terrifying dragon might.

It didn't look like an illusion at all, more like a real dragon alive.

The moment this true dragon appeared, the black mist in the void was like an oil pot touching a spark, and it made a crackling explosion and burning sound.

The black mist within a radius of a hundred miles swept away with the rolling and roaring of the fire dragon.

Those crazy surging dead spirits were like ants, directly burned to ashes by the flames, and there was not even a slag left.

Seeing that there was still a steady stream of dead spirits rushing towards him around him, Lu Nianchou turned a blind eye, protected himself by a hundred fire dragons, and walked straight towards Chang'an City step by step.

It didn't take long for tens of thousands of Yin soldiers to suddenly appear in front of him, these Yin soldiers were different from the necromancers he had encountered before, they were not only riding skeleton horses, wearing black iron armor, but also seemed to have wisdom, and green ghost fire, flashing in their eyes, staring at the enemy in front of them.

There are tens of thousands of Yin soldiers, and among them there are some existences with extremely powerful breaths, which are almost not inferior to the celestials, and in the face of such a battle array, even the celestials have to tremble.

Lu Nianchou still didn't stop, the fire dragon sword that had been hanging on his waist and had never been unsheathed, buzzed out of its sheath, flashed with an incomparably brilliant sword light, and instantly became one with the fire dragon that surrounded him.

Rumble!

The fire dragon roared in the sky, spit out blazing flames directly from the hideous giant mouth, and sprayed towards the tens of thousands of Yin soldiers, the flames were like magma, exuding the aura of destruction, and instantly wiped out a large number of Yin soldiers.

Those Yin soldiers, who looked incomparably powerful, were wiped out in the lava-like fire, leaving not even bones and slag behind.

Lu Nianchou stepped step by step, stepped on the back of the fire dragon, put his hands behind his back, the fire dragon rose into the air, and the flames in his mouth rolled down like a waterfall, instantly emptying a large area.

The fire dragon roared, the flames were monstrous, and Lu Nianchou entered Chang'an City in the midst of the fire dragon roaring in the sky.

The moment he entered the ancient city, Wang Chongyang, who had been sitting on the throne, suddenly opened his eyes, and a pair of pupils bloomed with golden light several feet long.

He held the golden whip with both hands, as if he was holding up a world, the cold breath hit his face, the sky was full of black fog, and there was a groundbreaking breath, which made the entire ancient city of Chang'an tremble and shock.

"This is not the place for you!"

Lu Nianchou was very calm, "No matter who you are, there is no need for someone who has already died to appear again, I will send you where you should go." ”

Wang Chongyang's voice was cold and obscure, as if rusty gears were grinding, making people's eardrums feel pain.

"The aura on your body is very special, it doesn't seem to belong to this world, and your strength is already about to be transcended, so why kill yourself?"

Lu Nianchou only heard these words, and knew that the person in front of him was definitely not Wang Chongyang, and this person might not be as terrifying as he appeared, otherwise, he would never have bothered with himself, let alone send those Yin soldiers to tempt.

"I'm curious, what the hell are you? It stands to reason that you are not in this world. ”

What he said was plausible, but it made Wang Chongyang's golden eyes move on the other side.

"You are really very unusual, you should have the background of other realms, then you should know that my arrival is inevitable, and all the heavens and all the worlds will go to chaos."

"You can break through the void and leave now, and this world will soon return to eternal silence and chaos."

Lu Nianchou put every word he said in his heart and pondered it repeatedly, understanding the mystery contained in it.

"Chaos, Celestial Rules...... Maybe there's a secret hidden in it that I don't know?! ”

He frowned slightly, then slowly raised his head to look at the other party, "Could it be that the Heavenly Rules of the Middle Earth Dao Gate suppress this world?" ”

"Huh? You don't even know that? I originally thought that you had some big background, and there were big people behind you who couldn't be provoked, but it seemed that you just accidentally fell into this realm. Wang Chongyang said as he slowly stood up from the throne.

"In that case, then you will give me death!"

The next moment, he erupted, and his momentum continued to increase, like the Stygian Sea rushing into the sky, and the black fog swept through the sky and the earth.

"Phew!"

Wang Chongyang let out a long roar, the sky collapsed, and the golden whip in his hand was full of divine light, and he took the first step and hit the front.

There was no doubt that this whip contained unparalleled power, and it rushed towards Lu Nianchou's chest, and the void that was pressed shattered, and the black mist surged.

Lu Nian was moved, and the fire dragon under his feet rose into the sky, attacking directly on the golden whip, making an earth-shattering loud noise!

"Is that what you rely on?" Wang Chongyang carried the golden whip and said indifferently: "It's just that the natal divine weapon has been refined, thinking that it can block the power of chaos?" ”

"Kill!"

The Great War broke out, and in an instant, it was like the roar of an ancient beast, and the evil spirits of hell were resurrected and about to be born.

The place exploded and boiled.

With a bang, the whip smashed over his head and face.

While!

The Fire Dragon Sword collided with the Divine Whip, and suddenly a large area of sparks burst out, and each spark fell, causing the surrounding black fog to explode, and there seemed to be countless human faces wailing in it.

Wang Chongyang strode forward with the golden whip in his hand, extremely strong and domineering, and the whip in his hand seemed to contain the power of the primeval Nine Heavens, which was enough to crush everything.

The fire dragon under Lu Nianchou's feet turned into a fairy sword and landed in the palm of his hand, and the long sword was vertical and horizontal, blooming with an incomparably brilliant edge, and even the void was shattering.

Large black cracks appeared in the void, as if they were about to collapse at any moment.

"What happened?"

The battle of this level instantly alarmed the powerhouses of the Heavenly and Human Realms on other continents, and many people looked at this place curiously.

The most regrettable thing is that Middle-earth has always been the realm of the strong people of other continents, and none of the strong people who dare to trespass on Middle-earth can go back alive.

In addition, the sky over Middle-earth is now shrouded in a mysterious and unpredictable black fog, which makes people feel palpitations just by looking at it, and those strong people who are having an affair dare not trespass.

Although he was very curious about such a big collision, he only dared to wait and see from afar, and did not dare to approach at all.

In the battlefield, the golden light bloomed, the flames boiled, the figures were staggered, the battle was too fierce, and in just a moment, the two sides bombarded each other with thousands of blows.

"Phew!"

When the Divine Whip fell and slashed towards Lu Nianchou's head, he rotated the Fire Dragon Sword again, simple and violent, but with a supreme edge, slashing forward.

"Boom!"

However, he didn't block this whip, and was directly hit by this ancient artifact, and the fairy sword swung away, and smashed it on the shoulder.

Poof!

Lu Nianchou suddenly spit out a mouthful of scarlet blood, but he resisted, and an illusory golden tripod appeared outside his body at some point, firmly guarding his body and suppressing everything.

After vomiting blood from the wound that was whipped by the beating god, his eyes suddenly flashed with a gleam.

"Whipping the gods...... Something seems to be wrong, without the majesty of the sky when he killed me for the first time. ”

"Although it still has an incomparably terrible weight, it does not have that irresistible majesty."

"It's like...... Someone is using a machine gun as a stick? ”

A smile gradually flashed across his face, "If you only have this ability, then I should have killed you with a sword." ”

"It's ...... The second type of natal supernatural power? Wang Chongyang's face changed suddenly, "Impossible, it should be the power of some ancient artifact, right?" ”

His face was cloudy, and the kind of power exerted by the other party reminded him of an extremely terrifying Dao Sect.

"Give me death!"

An incomparably fierce murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly swung the whip and smashed it with his head and face.

There is no doubt that this is the most violent and ferocious force that Lu Nianchou has ever seen, even the original Meng Chixing could not match.

It's just that the person in front of him is like, his hands and feet are firmly bound by heavy chains, although the strength is incomparably strong, but the dexterity and reaction are insufficient.

Lu Nianchou fire dragon sword slashing, Jin Ding protection, one attack and one defense, complement each other, although occasionally will be beaten by the whip, vomiting blood in the mouth, but it is not without the power to resist.

The light in his eyes became more and more intense, and he began to fight desperately, fighting to the death with the person in front of him.

Burst!

After a fight, Lu Nianchou was bombarded many times, and while he tried his best to dodge, he was also doing his best to attack the enemy.

"Boom!"

The sword light surged, and the flames burned the sky.

One of Wang Chongyang's arms was directly cut off, and the arm fell to the ground, but there was not a drop of blood, but turned into a black hair.

"You've me off completely!"

With a wave of his left hand, the black hairs that had fallen to the ground began to spontaneously combust without wind and soon turned to ashes.

"Do you really think you can stand up to me?"

His severed arm regrew at an extremely terrifying rate, and at the same time, the aura on his body grew stronger and stronger, as if the primeval Kunpeng had been sleeping in the ocean.

The black fog that shrouded the entire northern land began to boil, and then continued to converge towards Chang'an City like a hundred rivers returning to the sea.

In just a few breaths, the black fog that had already filled the entire Northland shrank by a third.

"I see, most of your power is used to erode this world?" Seeing this scene, Lu Nianchou felt the increasingly terrifying and heavy aura on the other party's body, squinted his eyes, and said slowly.

"You and I originally did not interfere with the river water, you can already step through the void and go, but you have to come to find my trouble, a big thing that will harm me, even if it is to spend several years of hard work again, I will sacrifice you to become a demon god under my command." Wang Chongyang put away the whip, suddenly raised his hand, and pressed directly towards Lu Nianchou.

This palm seemed to collapse the sky, making Lu Nianchou's eyes darken in an instant, and he felt the crisis of death.

"I'll fight with you, even if it's death, I'll take you to the funeral together."

An imperceptible look of cunning flashed in Lu Nianchou's eyes, and he deliberately made an extremely hideous look on his face, shouting hysterically.

At the same time, an incomparably brilliant golden light bloomed on his body, and the fire dragon sword in his hand continued to scream.

His whole body was like a volcano about to erupt, which could burst at any moment.

(End of chapter)