Chapter 220: Hell Shock

The underground palace mausoleum is as deep as the night, the waves are not clear, like a dead domain, above the sturdy bronze coffin, the fine runes are faintly halo flowing, and wisps of silver-white charm are sprinkled down, like a fairy realm in the divine realm.

Wang Qian's heart moved, and a black-robed zombie clone walked out of him and stepped into the coffin step by step.

His attention was completely focused on his own doppelganger, the secret book of immortality flowing in his heart, and the mystery of life and death was like old wine, and the taste was unique and timeless.

The heavy immortal true yuan is like a long river, circulating in the body, faintly singing the sacred song of the underworld, Wang Qian clearly saw that as he began to practice, a vast vision appeared behind him, it was a mysterious land, full of white bones, and the spirit of the underworld.

"This immortal secret book is really left by the generals, mysterious and unpredictable, I can't understand the mystery at all now, at most, I just copy it to practice, I don't know why it is. ”

With a long sigh, Wang Gan was slightly disappointed in his heart, but it was fleeting, he knew that his current cultivation had just begun, and it was reasonable that he could not understand the mystery of this powerful ancient scripture.

Wang Gan's doppelganger cultivated the immortal secret book, the speed was very fast, plus during this time he fought with many monks outside, refining the life essence of many monks, and the cultivation grew very rapidly, and now he is already the cultivation of the corpse general, according to the division of the cultivation world, it is the realm of the Yuan Fetus, and he began to figure out many immortal secret books in the divine channel technique, the strength is extraordinary, and it is unpredictable.

Thinking of this, Wang Qian was also slightly proud in his heart, he now has the second Yuan God clone, which is equivalent to a person having the power of two Yuan Fetal realms, and he will be stronger than others at the starting point.

In the blink of an eye, it was a month, during which Wang Qian quietly hibernated in the Hell Mountain Range, did not go out, and was thinking about cultivation every day, slowly precipitating all the experiences and turning them into his own perceptions.

"My current cultivation is no longer something that can be improved by the spirit stone elixir, the key is in a comprehension word, when to comprehend your own way, even if it is a prototype, you can start to condense the Yuan Shen and advance to the gods, otherwise you can only spin in the realm of the Yuan Fetus, and then you are extremely talented, if you can't cultivate, you can't do anything. ”

Wang Qian is very clear about his own cultivation path, his only shortcoming now is that his cultivation is not enough, to talk about the Divine Passage Technique, the two exercises he practiced are both ancient and modern, all kinds of powerful Divine Passage Techniques are profound and profound, as long as he continues to practice, the power will become greater and greater, this is his advantage, but his disadvantage is also very obvious, that is, the cultivation time is too short, the cultivation is insufficient, and it is not beneficial to the overall situation.

What's even more unpleasant is that now that the invasion of the crape myrtle world is imminent, the army of monks will come at any time, and there is less and less time left for him, if he can't improve his cultivation to the realm of transforming gods before the real war starts, it will be too dangerous, and if he is not careful, he will die, which makes him not in a hurry.

However, practicing this kind of thing, it is not useful to be in a hurry, and even the more anxious it is, the more difficult it is to comprehend, in the past few days, Wang Qian has felt that in the depths of his heart, there are many demons flickering, thinking chaos, and there is a tendency to be chaotic, he feels that this may be the demon in his heart in the process of cultivation, which caught him off guard.

"No, I can't go on like this, or I'm going to go crazy. ”

At this time, Wang Qian has already realized in his heart, he is now a body cultivator of the Nine Turns Refining Body Technique, masculine and upright, fierce and vigorous, like a dragon and a tiger, almost reaching the extreme of life, but at the same time, his zombie clone cultivation of the immortal secret book is lifeless, to the yin to the evil, reaching the extreme of death, in this case, one is not careful, can not hold the power of life and death, that is, the two bodies explode at the same time, and then they are ashes.

Knowing the problem in his heart, Wang Gan no longer dared to practice boringly, and sat cross-legged in the underground mausoleum, his mind was lit up, and he continued to recite the Nine Turns Refining Body Technique and the mystical scriptures in the Immortal Secret Scriptures, and slowly he felt that the heavy life and death qi was constantly flowing, gentle as water but hard as rigid, but this did not affect his mind, but made him more calm.

In the silence, Wang Gan's eyes opened suddenly, the black mist around him was heavy, the yin qi was heavy, and there were many demon shadows roaring, but they were silent, reaching the depths of his soul, which was extremely weird.

"What's going on? Could it be that the Hellworld Mountains are about to change dramatically?"

Frightened in his heart, he almost stepped out, with a divine light under his feet, and in a blink of an eye, he left the underground palace and came to the top of a peak in the Hell Mountain Range.

There was a black cloud in front of him, and the gloomy and gray aura was overwhelming, as if it was a mysterious qi machine that wanted to demonize this land.

This situation, which turned the world upside down, was beyond his understanding, and countless thoughts flashed through his heart, but there was still no answer.

On this day, the Tianyuan Continent underwent great changes, the Hell Mountain Range rose with thousands of feet of black light, and the monsters were surging, within one day, it spread for thousands of miles, and within a thousand miles of the Hell Mountain Range, it became an underworld in one day, all living beings were wiped out, and the endless Yin Qi was as vast as a fierce demon, and the cities seemed to have experienced thousands of years, with mottled traces, and the people and animals living in it all turned into white bones, the yin wind was miserable, and with a slight blow, there was an endless storm of white bones, which made the scalp tingle.

This kind of change spread throughout the entire cultivation world for the first time, and the sky was full of light descending, and on the periphery of the underworld, clusters of monks gathered everywhere.

"Oh my God, what the hell is going on?"

A middle-aged monk looked up at the sky and cried, his hometown was in front of him, but in the past, it was full of people, but now it is a dead land, full of white bones, a little touch, it will turn into white powder all over the ground, and the void is rippling with a heavy cold breath, which is terrifying.

Just a few days ago, this middle-aged monk also sent a message to return, asking his son to wait for his return, and then introduced him to a small sect, and since then he has stepped into the path of cultivation, with a longer life span and great magical powers, but a few days later, his son has become a part of this white bones on the ground, and it is impossible to even distinguish them, and the real bones are gone.

There were many others in the same situation as this monk, who were devastated.

A catastrophe from the sky, a catastrophe flying from above, this is the case.

In the distant void, a huge divine boat rushed forward, and even the void was crushed to pieces, and the momentum was boundless, and there was a kind of leader, self-respecting spirit.

This is the Feiyun Shenzhou of Tianyuan Sect, on the deck above the Shenzhou, a venerable figure, with a momentum like a dragon, a bright aura, suppressing a sky. 、

The real big names of the Tian Yuan Continent have arrived, and these people are the kings and leaders among the monks.

Tianyuan Sect, Jade Emperor Sect, Dalun Temple, Heavenly Demon Sect, Zhengqi Academy and other first-class sects of the supreme sect all came, in front of these masters, a figure of fairy light, standing quietly, this person seems to be integrated into a void, the continuous qi is as soft as water, there is no compelling coercion, but it seems to stand in the center of a universe, suppressing the ten directions of heaven and earth.

Yuan Qi Immortal, the only immortal who is open on the Tian Yuan Continent, a monk who has stepped into the fairy realm.

"Unprecedented changes, the Tian Yuan Continent has been troubled since then. ”

The eyes of the Yuan Qi Immortal bloomed with a terrifying brilliance, almost piercing through the chaos and disillusionment, but the pitch-black mist above the Hell Mountain Range was heavily swirled, and there was a faint terrifying demonic roar, and there was no change at all.

This situation made many monks feel horrified, the black mist above the Hell Mountain Range was able to withstand the eyes of the immortals, what a terrible situation, and everyone's hearts were clouded.

"Ancestor, what happened to this Hell Mountain Range? There is such a big change, can't even you see through the mysteries in it?"

Yuxian Zhenren's face changed, and he hurriedly asked.

"Hehe, don't think of the immortals as too powerful, besides, I have just stepped on the immortal path, and my cultivation is still far away, this kind of change in front of me has exceeded my imagination, if I don't feel wrong, in the void of this Hell Mountain Range, there should be a small world that exists, and now it is infiltrating the Tianyuan Continent, whether it is a blessing or a curse is unpredictable." ”

Yuan Qi Immortal was helpless in his heart, although his cultivation was strong enough and he had survived long enough, but after all, he was just a small earth immortal, the universe was vast, the mysteries were endless, and an earth immortal was nothing, but he would not say these things.

When many real people heard this, they felt a chill in their hearts, a small world, what kind of concept is this, with their cultivation, they can't rise to the level of the world, that is, they have just begun to comprehend the mysteries of the world, and it is simply wishful thinking to understand these things.

However, one thing is very clear, this Hell Mountain Range has now become extremely terrifying, just look at the endless creatures around it, and the mountains of bones are like this, you can imagine what kind of situation it is.

In the void gap that the monks of the Tian Yuan Continent could not see, the eyes of the Thirteen Princes of the Ziwei Great World were like knives, and there was a golden dragon roaring in the depths of his eyes, and he was also observing the changes in the Hell Mountain Range.

"What the hell is going on? It's unreasonable for a small Tian Yuan Continent to have such a change? Could it be that there will be a change in our world's expedition this time?"

He raised an eyebrow, then his gaze cooled.