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Chapter 441: The Graveyard of the Dead

"Where am I?"

When the Xuantian Pavilion Master, the Heavenly Dragon Dao Master, and the Heavenly Snake King united with the four gods to implement the banishment of the gods, the Lu Dao people were finally banished.

He asked the question, now standing in an uninhabited place.

He had a faint feeling that he did not seem to be above the real world, but had come to a middle thousand worlds.

Just because the place where he is now is a star!

He's on the planet himself!

This means that he can't be in the world.

Although the world is also spherical, with his eyesight, he can't see through it at all.

And in the middle thousand worlds, he has enough means, and he can still see more clearly.

As for the small world, like his creation gourd, with a few breaths, he can go from south to north, from east to west.

"Am I here in a thousand worlds?"

Lu Yun muttered to himself, still wearing the armor made of the goddess of the cold moon, looking down at the earth.

The sky is blue, the sky is high and the clouds are light.

Mountains and rivers are uplifted one by one, rivers and lakes are connected to the ocean, dense forests, there are big whales spurting up the sea from time to time on the ocean, and there are many monkeys, foxes, tigers, wolves, rabbits, snakes and other thousands of animals in those forests.

This Middle Thousand World is very large, enough to reach the last Great Qian Dynasty, but the people of Lu Dao found that there seemed to be a lack of thunder and lightning here.

The vast world, although it is pouring rain in some places, there is no thunder and lightning, which is obviously a symbol of the middle world.

Whether it is a small world like the Creation Gourd, or a huge small world like the Qiankun Cloth Bag, there is just a stable space in it, and there is nothing else.

The middle thousand worlds are different, there are the sun, moon and stars shining brightly, there are more land, mountains and rivers, the four seasons change, and even the reproduction of living beings, which is tens of thousands of times larger than the small thousand world of Qiankun cloth bag, hundreds of thousands of times.

The only difference is that there is no thunder in the middle thousand worlds.

In ancient mythology, many masters, Yuanyang Daozun, Xuantian Daozun, Panhuang, Yuanhuang, and Shihuang, all recorded that they could open up the world, and what they opened up was the middle world, not the great world.

And the Ancient Holy Emperor, many Yang God masters have turned into the Middle Thousand Worlds.

Yang God masters can only live for tens of thousands of years at most, and over time, their souls will slowly decay.

And the ghosts and immortals of cultivators can only live for thousands of years at most.

To remain immortal, the Yang God master can only accumulate great strength, turn his body thoughts into a thousand worlds, and hide them in the reckless void, so that he can maintain an infinite amount of time without decay, so as to slowly accumulate strength, waiting for resurrection, or detachment.

"My luck is really good at home, I was besieged by the seven masters, not only did I not suffer any injuries, but I actually came to a middle thousand world!"

At this moment, the child laughed in the air.

Frightened a group of small animals grazing on the ground.

But he didn't care in the slightest, and in his mind, one thought after another.

"Saion lost his horse, I don't know if it's a blessing, my predecessor champion Hou's luck is too strong, even if he is exiled, there will be adventures!"

Lu Daoren spoke slowly.

The adventures of the champion Hou in the original book are simply not too much.

Although that champion Hou is a traverser, he is not invincible immediately when he is born, and he was once chased by the people of Xuantian Pavilion like a dog, but every time Xuantian Pavilion is chased and killed, he will only let Champion Hou get an adventure and develop.

The most surprising encounter was that it was just the champion of the Martial Saint Hou who teased the Heavenly Snake King of the Thunder Tribulation, and if he was any person, he was beaten to death by the Heavenly Snake King, but the champion Hou was not killed by the Heavenly Snake King, but instead got a blessing in disguise and got the Heavenly Pillar Divine Stone on Tianzhu Mountain!

What a stroke of luck!

Now it seems that Lu Daoren himself has inherited his atmospheric luck.

Now, even if he is exiled, he has come to a thousand worlds that many people dream of!

The Middle Thousand Worlds have always been hidden in the void, and without precise spatial nodes, it is impossible to find them!

But now, Lu Daoren happened to meet him!

"Although the adventure is good, you have to work hard yourself, blindly imitate the path taken by others, you can't achieve great things, after this time, I have to read thousands of books, travel thousands of miles, and find out the road that meets your own, this is the fundamental!"

Lu Daoren was extremely sober at this moment, after the surprise, he knew how to deal with this kind of adventure.

Adventures are just chance, insisting on innovation and going out of your own way is the inevitability of success.

If you are the idiot who waits for the rabbit to wait for the adventure to be delivered to the door, you don't understand the logic of chance and necessity, and the result is just a waste of your time.

"However, since you have come to this world, you can't waste your time, and you can't enter Baoshan and go back!"

Lu Daoren immediately used his eyesight and ear power to look at the entire Middle Thousand Worlds.

He is now an existence in the realm of human immortals, and his hearing and hearing are countless times more powerful than others, and at will, he can see things far away.

He used the method of looking at qi again, and immediately found a strange aura in one place.

After a few steps, he came to a stone monument!

Yes, this is a stone monument!

There was only one word on it, full of boundless battle intent: "Death!"

Looking at this martyrdom, Lu Daoren couldn't help but have a feeling, as if he had seen a supreme god of war who fought the heavens and the earth, and fought to the death.

Even, he has a strong fighting spirit and wants to fight the heavens and the earth.

This is the influence of the word "殇"!

But then, he erased the effect and regained his composure.

There's no need to fight now, let's take a look at what the hell this is.

Looking down, under this one-word stone tablet, a dark purple spear appeared in front of Lu Daoren's eyes.

Although this spear is dark purple, like purple gold, among those dark purples, there are mysterious eyes.

On the entire body of the gun, hundreds of eyes are constantly circulating, and they are extremely secretive!

It seems to be a living being!

"The Divine Spear of the Dead Mang! Three thousand years ago, the spear used by the God of War 'Death'! This spear once pierced the finger of the first generation of the Sect Master of the Xuantian Pavilion, the 'Dark Emperor Daoist'! It will actually be here!"

Seeing this gun with a deep purple color and hundreds of eyes on the barrel, Lu Daoren remembered something in his mind.

He knew where he had come.

The graveyard of the god of war.

According to historical rumors, three thousand years ago, the God of War and the founder of the Xuantian Pavilion, the holy land of the Xuantian Pavilion, the descendant of the Yang God master "Xuan", and the eight Dark Emperor Daoist battles with the strength of the Thunder Tribulation, finally came to an end.

"A few people from the Xuantian Pavilion, if you knew that you sent me to the graveyard of the Dark Emperor Daoren's sworn enemy, the War God, would you regret dying!"

At this moment, Lu Dao people really feel what is called impermanence.

And he will also tell a few people in the Xuantian Pavilion what is called impermanence in the world! Reading, a better reading experience.