Zhang Qing had never seen such a neatly divided battlefield.

At the foot of the foot, there is a majestic Great Wall that stretches to the unknown end.

Overhead, there are flying boats, chariots, tall buildings, and cities that are densely packed like locusts.

These things, without exception, were born for war and slaughter.

As for the front, the pitch-black demonic mist was entwined, and even he couldn't see how much there was in the darkness.

However, one of the things that has never stopped these days is that the demons climb the walls and fight the monks.

Zhang Qing didn't know why this was the way it was, and why the group of monks behind him stopped the demons from advancing and created such a moat at an unimaginable cost.

As he was distracted, a flash of fire flew from the side, revealing the red flying sword in it, piercing the hideous demon head in front of him.

"This group of hidden wolves is the most insidious and cunning, Brother Zhang, don't get distracted!"

A blue-clothed young man next to him approached this side, Zhang Qing also came back to his senses, and with a wave of his hand, a thousand strands spread out, blessing the hundreds of monks around him with rich vitality, as long as they didn't die in an instant, he could save them back.

Even the cultivation in the later stage of foundation building makes this spell unable to cover a wider area.

Before figuring out the situation here, Zhang Qing was still very cautious and did not expose his higher strength.

Moreover, he is using the power of a certain 'clone', even if there is a mess of magic weapons here to detect the existence of cultivation, there is no way to know his heels.

After fighting for most of the day, their foundations also retreated to the rear, and naturally there would be other monks on top of their positions.

This was repeated until half a month later, and the demon's attack finally came to an end for a short time, because on that higher battlefield, there was the fall of the Heavenly Gate.

"Heaven's Gate, I waited for a realm that I might not have been able to reach in my lifetime, but I died in just a few months."

Countless people were speechless, but after realizing that they had no greater relationship with them, they also became excited.

"With the contribution of this battle, I have accumulated the resources to be able to break through the eighth-layer cultivation of the foundation."

"Indeed, I'm pretty much the same, think of a way to use spirit stones to get the barrier-breaking pill from the black market, and it's only a few days in the later stage of foundation building."

"Hahahaha, it seems that everyone has gained."

"What are we doing, if you want to say that you have gained the most, I'm afraid you have to count Zhang Daoyou." Someone's eyes looked at Zhang Qing.

Many people's eyes showed gratitude, some of them may have died in that half a month, but Zhang Qing's spell pulled them back from the line of life and death.

The grace of saving lives, no matter what you think in your heart, is also extremely sincere at this moment.

"If it weren't for Brother Zhang's means, I'm afraid I would have died in the mouth of the bloodthirsty snake a long time ago, I, Lao Lu, put my words here, if Brother Zhang has any requirements in the future, if Lao Lu hesitates, he won't be able to die!"

"Yes, in the past half a month, it has been all thanks to Brother Zhang that we have survived so many people."

Zhang Qing smiled, looking modest in the face of everyone's praise, and at the same time understood that these people opened their mouths in front of him, perhaps with the position that they could pay too much attention to them next time.

But Zhang Qing still spoke: "After this time I ascended to the city, I'm afraid I will have to retreat for a period of time." ”

Someone looked at him with surprise, "Brother Zhang's cultivation is diligent, it's really gratifying!" ”

"Hahaha, congratulations."

Of course, there are also people who hesitate, after all, with Zhang Qing's humanoid elixir, not to mention being able to save their lives, it can be regarded as saving a lot of spirit stones.

But no matter what, almost everyone was congratulating Zhang Qingxiu for taking a step further.

After all, Zhang Qing is not really a foundation building monk, as a strong man of Tianmen, he also feels very clearly, among this group of people, not to mention all, at least most of the people's kindness to him is sincere.

Such a situation made Zhang Qing can't help but feel novel.

Yes, novelty, he also thought about it for a long time before he understood where the gap was.

Compared to Yun Mengze, and even the cultivators of the Divine Court cultivation realm and the three thousand five hundred states, the monks here are more pure.

It can be said that he is not familiar with the cruelty of the world and has not been beaten by the cultivation world, but it can also be said that the atmosphere here is like this.

Compared with the monks I had seen, these people often had no sinister and dark minds.

As for the reason, I'm afraid it's also very simple and straightforward, that is, the battlefield here is different, the shemales are distinct, and the endless Great Wall is a boundary between black and white.

As long as you fight with demons, you will either die or survive, whether the dead monk can leave a corpse or not is two words, and the surviving monk is not a problem to cultivate diligently.

In the final analysis, this immeasurable cultivator in the world is making the most beneficial choice for himself for the sake of resources and for the sake of further cultivation.

Then everyone doesn't have to worry too much, relying on their own hard work, they can improve their cultivation, get resources, and never break through their strength.

From Qi training, to foundation building, to planting golden lotus, and even the ascent path of opening the Heavenly Gate, it has not been blocked in the slightest.

In such a situation, unless a person with a gloomy personality can't blame the world for his own work, other normal people will hardly have too many dark thoughts.

As a result, compared with the 3,500 states, compared to Zhang Qing, who came out of the million-dollar mountains, there is a lot more sincerity and goodwill here.

Killing demons and destroying demons, caring for the common people, is not just a simple slogan here.

At least Zhang Qing could see clearly that the Tianmen monk who fell in the sky had some chance of surviving, but he did not make such a choice.

As a result, for half a month, Zhang Qing still hasn't figured out the environment here.

After all, he Zhang Qing naturally doesn't have so much kindness, but he is not a big evil demon, and in the face of those monks who fight demons, he can't go down and manually use one gas to transform Sanqing.

This unknown means is powerful and terrifying, but in the past few hundred years, Zhang Qingxiu has reached the four heavenly gates, but he still has not been able to use one qi to transform the three Qings to achieve an extremely terrifying force.

Everything, not because one gas and three Qings can't do it, but Zhang Qing's bottom line, not so low, his principles have led to this, this weird and terrifying method did not break out as it should be terrifying.

I can't be the flying bird of the sky, but I'm not a bedbug that ignores all beings.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Qing said goodbye to everyone here, as a free cultivator, after the end of a fight, he could choose to stay.

The majestic Great Wall behind him blocked the billions of demons in the pitch-black world on the other side, and hundreds, thousands, and tens of thousands of miles away in front of him stood a number of well-known markets.

Perhaps it is because of the long years that a unique ecological environment has been formed, and in each city, there are at least several or even dozens of resources that are not available elsewhere.

This also makes every square market seem lively, of course, the closer to the towering defense line of the market, the more lively it is.

As a 'foundation-building' monk, Zhang Qing of course couldn't just move forward, so he chose to take a flying boat and go to a Fang market called Night Frost hundreds of miles away.

However, as soon as the flying boat took off, a boundless pressure covered it in an instant, almost provoking Zhang Qing's cultivation to expose the Heavenly Gate.

Raising his head, he looked at the sky above him in shock, and he didn't know when, a vast aura came, drowning the earth under I don't know how much.

Perhaps millions, tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions of miles of territory are immersed in this vast terror.

The pitch-black fog is very similar to the demon fog on the other side of the Great Wall, but it is completely different and cold, so that everyone understands that the pitch-black vortex in the sky comes from the Yin Si earth.

"Yin Si Ghost Thing...... No, it condenses the existence of a ghost body, and it is not an ordinary earth fairy ghost. ”

Zhang Qing was shocked in his heart, when did this kind of yin existence begin to appear in the world blatantly?

He had experienced the power of the Angry Ghost General, so he knew very well that under this coercion, there was some kind of authority.

The other party is a strong man within the Yama order of the Ten Halls of Yin Division, such a strong person is the most terrifying in Yin Division, appearing in the world, are you not afraid of accidents?

When Zhang Qing was thinking about it, the magnificent and vicious voice above his head began to echo between heaven and earth.

"The human race here, a total of 176000093000000 million living beings, rewards and punishments for evil, and traces of merit and demerits !!"

"I am the Judge of the Yin Si Yama, come here, six good ones, and eighteen purgatory torture for the wicked!"

"This way is to tell the heavens, the heavens and the earth are the witnesses, the yin is orderly, and the world is reorganized."

As the words fell, everyone could see the huge figure reflected in the sky, and then a large number of ghosts spread, and at this moment, among the countless mortal cultivators, some people felt that their strength was improving.

The good deeds they had done in the past were rewarded at this moment, and some even broke through directly across the Great Realm.

In the same way, many monks let out a terrible wail, and the black flames burned their former bodies, burning their flesh and blood, and drawing their souls out to suffer the punishment of purgatory.

At this moment, Zhang Qing was cold, and he understood that this was not the invasion of Yin Si ghosts, but the invasion of the entire Yin Si Earth Rules.

Yin Si wanted to turn the sky upside down and become the co-master of the Three Realms, and with the gradual silence of the three thousand five hundred states, he began to take further steps in other parts of the world.

No wonder, with the appearance of the other party, there was no earth immortal on the monk's side to stop the other party, not nothing, but at that moment of outbreak, unless someone had the idea of ending up with the rules of the Yin Division, it was impossible to succeed.

Moreover, even if the earth immortals are destined to match, they may not be successful, and the huge array in the sky covers a large number of heaven and earth.

Rewarding the good and punishing the evil is the means of the Yin Division, Zhang Qing waited for the counterattack of the cultivators in the world, because no matter how good it is, this is also the erosion of the Yin Division on the human world, and from the fundamental point of view of heaven and earth, it is by no means ideal.

No monk appeared, but a will of supreme majesty came.

The immeasurable white light dispelled the darkness, and even at this moment, it dispersed the demonic fog on the other side of the Great Wall.

There is no sun and moon in the sky, only the pure white sky, the rolling sea of clouds, at this moment, no one can look at the snow-white nine-day sky.

No matter what his cultivation was, he lowered his head, except for one person, Zhang Qing.

He looked at the snow-white sky, and in an instant realized the meaning of the supreme rhyme.

It was the power of the immortals, the traces left by the immortals in the years that could go back to the end of time.

It was the echo of the immortals, the Taoist system that sheltered the monks in the world, and the immeasurable cultivators of immortals.

He didn't see anything, he only knew that the moment the echo of the group of immortals appeared, the rules of the Yin Division, and the judges of the cultivation of the earth immortals within the order of the Yin Division.

Erased.

It's as if, with a big hand, casually wiping off the dust on the mirror, easily, casually, and without any superfluous accidents.

Under the power of the immortals, there is no such thing as a glimmer of life.

Death is doomed.

Even at this moment, Zhang Qing had forgotten the appearance of the Yama judge before, as if this piece of heaven and earth was forgetting the other party.

To forget is to completely erase.

After a long time, the scorching sun in the sky returned again, and the power of the immortals, even the sun and the moon had to temporarily avoid the edge.

The world has returned to normal, but all the creatures in this world have lingering fears.

At the same time, the eyes of countless monks were blazing, and they looked at the sky as if they had verified something.

Lie Immortals, still there!