Turbidity felt the mood swings from the lich, and he snorted coldly, with a hint of disdain, "You think you're doing it seamlessly, but your inflated ambition and greed have given me a chance to find you. Your desire for the Creation Scroll transcends all else, and I have devoted all my resources to the Purgatory Altar to the search for the Scroll for more than a thousand years. I recruited strange people, regardless of status or background, who could help me find the Scroll of Creation, until I met this wizard, and the two of us made a blood oath to search for the Scroll together. ”

The cloudy general glanced at the purple-clothed wizard beside him, and the purple-clothed wizard also looked at the cloudy general, holding his hands on his chest and bowing back. The cloudy general smiled, then turned his head away, his face cold again, and a deep murderous intent hidden in his eyes.

At this moment, the lich's voice was hoarse, "If I had given up the search for the scrolls, would you never have been able to track my whereabouts again?"

The turbidity general snorted coldly, and said sonorously, "Yes, you did give up! The Creation Scroll is an ancient artifact, how difficult it is to find, if it is not a great creation, how can it be touched, you also know this very well, so you have temporarily given up the pursuit of the Creation Scroll, so once again, your whereabouts become confusing." And just when I was at a loss, your greed gave me another chance!"

"What? You still don't understand? Then do you remember the Land of Flames, the Six Paths of Wilderness? Do you remember the Fierce Barbarian?"

When the lich heard this, he groaned for a moment, and then he let out a sigh of relief, as if he had fallen into complete despair.

And at this moment, the evil boy behind him, his eyes were shining, but there was a hidden admiration on his face, and then he looked at the turbid general, still with a trace of evil smile on his face, and said lightly, "Are you talking about Shengwu?"

The turbid general looked at the evil son, there was also a slight imperceptible color in his eyes, he didn't know the identity of the other party, and he didn't know who the realm lord was, but he was not interested in these, he had only one purpose, to kill the lich, and the one who stood in my way died!

"Yes, the Holy Wu is an ethereal thing, this thing is only recorded in the creation scroll held by the Spirit Clan, all things have spirits, they are indestructible and indestructible, and the Holy Usheli is the knot of the spirit. Seeing that the Genesis Scrolls are hopeless, you turn your gaze to the Holy Ooth. When the martyr was in the body of the mortal curse, I knew that it was you who did it, but I never understood your purpose. Later, after thinking about it, I learned that the Fierce Barbarian was just a chess piece of yours, and your real purpose was the barbarian totem in the Six Paths of Savagery, the birthplace of the Holy Crow. ”

"Therefore, I ordered my men to arrange their men in advance in the Wasteland, but the appearance of Volley disrupted my entire plan. The men and horses in the altar were slaughtered, and both sides were almost wiped out, and if you send men and horses on a large scale again, they will definitely startle the snake and attract your attention, so you will give up. And the stone statue of Tianxu in the future is even more out of my plan. After that, the wizard and I devoted ourselves to searching for the scrolls, and God did not let me wait until this day, do you think I don't know that the Broken Arm Monkey is your eyeliner in the altar of purgatory?"

The flames in the empty eyes of the lich flickered, burning with despair and unwillingness, and he exclaimed, "I can't imagine that I have exhausted all my calculations, and I have tried my best, but in the end, everything I have is under your control, I have lost, I have lost completely!!"

With that, he sat cross-legged in the air, his hands on his knees, and in front of him, the scepter conjured out, and the stone of destruction at the top emitted a blood-colored light of destruction, staining the surrounding area into a sea of red, but at this moment, the flames in the lich's eyes became flickering, as if they would be extinguished at any moment.

The most direct and thorough way to defeat a person is to break his heart.

With a fierce light in his eyes, he recited the mantra in his mouth, withdrew the scepter with a wave of his right hand, and said sharply, "Back then, you used the Stone of Destruction to bring disaster to the Holy Family, and today, I will bring you to justice on behalf of the Holy Family, and kill you with the power of the Stone of Destruction!!" There was no mercy in his words, and he was extremely cold.

The lich was silent, quietly awaiting the judgment of death. The Stone of Destruction in front of him regained its blood-red light, and slowly an aura of destruction spread from within it again.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and when the fluid man felt this aura of destruction, his complexion suddenly changed greatly, and he exclaimed, "Stop!!"

Then, he blasted an all-out blow towards the turbidity general, and the turbidity general was shocked, and had to stop urging the magic circle, and forcibly took the full force of the second step of this illusion, and his heart was full of anger, and he shouted angrily, "What do you mean??!!

However, as soon as his words fell, one of the disciples in the purgatory altar who survived the roar of the heavenly roar and came down with him, and at this moment his body slowly floated towards the first gate, until he stayed close to the gate.

He seemed to be groping for something, feeling something, but there was confusion in his eyes, as if he was bewitched.

Everyone focused all their attention on the Turbid General and the Lich, completely ignoring his unusual behavior, until the fluid man let out an exclamation and everyone woke up like a dream.

At this moment, even the turbid general, who was burdened with a deep hatred of the sea of blood, temporarily stopped the movements in his hands.

"Stop! don't approach that door!!" the fluid man scolded, but the disciple's ears were still groping around, dazed.

He muttered to himself, "100,000 years, I have lived 100,000 years in this door, my will is awakening, and my body has long since decayed!"

Then, under the gaze of everyone, the disciple turned his five fingers into claws, grabbed hard, and his five fingers fell deep into the seemingly impregnable door, and then he turned the door vigorously, as if to open it!

An ominous premonition flashed through everyone's hearts, and the one who reacted the most violently was the Fluid Man, who rushed forward desperately to prevent him from opening the door.

However, the moment he approached that disciple, he was bounced back by an extremely powerful force, which was mixed with endless soul power, and even the turbid general sighed at this power.

The door slowly opened, and the dull sound of bronze grinding seemed to tug at everyone's heartbeat, and only a moment later, a gap was revealed that could accommodate a person to enter. From the outside in, it was pitch black. At the same time, a rotten and stenched aura spread rapidly from within it, making people want to vomit, and the disciple let go of his fingers, followed the crack in the door and entered the door, disappearing from everyone's view.

The fluid man's eyes instantly showed despair, and a deep frustration appeared on his face, his body seemed to turn into a fluid form again, and a muffled voice came out of his mouth, "The power of destruction has broken through the prohibition of the Heavenly Land, and the ancient felons imprisoned here will break through the seal one after another!

It was only at this moment that people understood why this heavenly land was one of the eight fierce places, and only then did they understand the meaning of the words above the eighteen gates.

It turned out to be a prison for ancient felons, who were heinous criminals, strong, morally corrupt, and guilty of heinous crimes. Later, he was captured by the Tongtian Divine Clan and imprisoned in the land of Tongtian, guarded by a powerful prohibition, so that they suffered pain and loneliness, and never saw the light of day again.

However, hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and Rao is such a miraculous work that leads to the heavens, but the things that conquer the heavens have still not resisted the destruction of time. Originally, the layout of the land of Tongtian was extremely ingenious, and the structure was also extremely sophisticated, and the sky net composed of corridors between each hundred floors was running all the time, and this place was not accessible to the Tongtian Divine Clan, even those who cultivated to Tongtian did not dare to trespass. However, records of the Babel Gods are extremely rare, and their identities remain a mystery to this day.

As a result, the current Land of Heaven has long since become an extremely dangerous place, because it has ceased to function, and its internal prohibitions and seals have been weakened over time, and it can no longer effectively trap the felons imprisoned in it.

And once lost, the reappearance of these repeat offenders will vent endless anger into this world, and use killing to vent the pain of tens of thousands of years, this place is called the land of heaven, but in fact it is the land that leads to hell, and the eighteen gates imply the eighteen layers of hell!!

At this moment, everyone was vigilant, holding their breath, Rao is cultivation is profound, but there was also a rare tension in their hearts, and a trace of cold sweat slowly oozed from the palms of their hands, this situation, perhaps they had not experienced for thousands of years.

However, there was only one person in the scene, the evil boy, and his complexion did not fluctuate from beginning to end, only watching all this calmly from the sidelines, as if all this could not cause fluctuations in his heart at all.

And at this moment, a heavy grinding sound once again broke the silence of this space, and the door slowly opened again, this time it was completely open, the rancid stench had dissipated, and there seemed to be a figure slowly walking out of the darkness.

Darkness wrapped around him like a gossamer, and his body was like a hotbed of darkness, nourishing the soul that enveloped it.

A moment later, the figure left the gate and appeared in front of everyone. Everyone didn't have much curiosity and surprise about this body, it was the disciple of the purgatory altar that had just been bewitched.

At this moment, he walked slowly, unharmed, but his eyes were no longer dazed, but deep and empty, thinking that his body had already been taken away by another will, he twisted his body, looking particularly bewitching, looking no longer like a man, but like a woman with a bewitching posture.