To the north of Ayutthaya is a flat plateau, and to the north is a winding and undulating vein of Xuanjing.

And further north, is the edge of Huayin County!

Relying on his own foundation cultivation and frantically burning his own dantian spiritual sea, Mao Zhenhuang stepped into the Xuanjing vein.

By this time, the sky above him had been filled with a scarlet color.

Mao Zhenhuang sat down on a mound with his ass, took out more than 100 pieces of Xuanyang Jingguang from the wine gourd and began to absorb it frantically, his legs were cramping, his spirit was sluggish, and the dantian Linghai had been squeezed out, and his mind was tired for a while.

He can't run, this place is his limit!

If he wants to step out of the boundary of Huayin County, he needs to slow down his strength first.

"Roar!"

An earth-shattering sound resounded through the sky, and then a burst of black light flashed in the red sky.

Mao Zhenhuang, who was paralyzed on the ground, jumped up at this moment, picked up the Xuanyang Jingguang on the ground and looked around frantically, and when he saw a huge stone on the right front side protruding, he ran over directly, holding his head and curling himself into a ball.

Three breaths!

A gust of wind whistled in his ears, like a bitter and cold rotten gang blowing through time and space.

The poignant sound is even more like a wave, bursts and waves, whining and roaring the world, but also bringing up a piece of slurry rubble.

It was like a rain of stars!

Landing on the ravine-crisscrossed land, splashing endless black smoke and gloom, against the scarlet rolling clouds in the western sky, Mao Zhenhuang only peeked at it, and curled himself up tighter in fear.

Such an infiltrating sound lasted for thirty breaths, and it was not until his body could not feel a trace of wind that Mao Zhenhuang dared to get up.

Raising his eyes and looking around, he was dumbfounded and took a breath of cool air!

At this time, there is only half a piece of boulder left in front of him, which is a rugged and standing state, with a convex mountain tip five zhang high, at this time it seems to be the wind and frost of the years in an instant, the roundness that is polished without a trace of edges and corners, there is no slurry river around the body, and even the hill under the feet is flat and white three zhang high, and there are countless wind erosion mushroom stones in the square circle.

"What a strong resentment and corrosive force!"

Mao Zhenhuang broke out in a cold sweat, and he couldn't imagine what would have happened if he had stood in the wind just now.

"Asked me about this corpse!"

The immortal corpse looked up to the sky, rolled up the blood-red corpse qi in the sky, and attacked the towering Qingcheng under his feet.

The sky collapsed, like a dark cloud covering the ground, and in an instant, Mao Zhenhuang's eyes were red, and now he couldn't see a trace of anything else.

He felt as if his eyes were going blind, and he hurriedly closed them for a long time before he could finally see.

The red cloud of injustice dissipated, and Mao Zhenhuang rubbed his aching eyes, which was a little unbelievable!

The city is still the same city, dark and heavy, mottled and rugged, under the weight of such corrosive red clouds, there is no change in the slightest state of sickness, still standing in the distant sky, and there is not a trace of brilliance.

This is a corpse qi that can eclipse the sky three feet high!

The overwhelming blow had no effect in front of the heavy face of the city.

"There are no immortals in the world, roar!"

The fairy corpse is angry, like a strange ghost crying!

With the other party's miserable howl, the earth was cracking, the magma was surging again, and there was an endless breath of earth evil steaming into the sky, frantically converging towards the other party's corpse, and the sky was suddenly thundering, and the three blinks of an eye indirectly split the eighteen thunder tribulations and shattered nine hills, Mao Zhenhuang felt as if there were eternal grievances in his ears, and his spine was cold.

Fiercely looked back, and directly collapsed on the ground, his eyes completely sluggish.

Behind him, I don't know when an infinite ghost with a hideous face was born, and the sky was full of shadows!

It was as if it was born from the void, crossing the long river of space, reciting the hatred of the previous life in this world, and instantly covering the blood-red sky into darkness.

He has seen ghosts, and the third palace of the six palaces of the Great Jin Dynasty, Tianzhao Sinful Qi Heavenly Palace, is the best at this, and it is the crown capital in his hand, if he excites it with all his strength, he can also see a group of ghosts worshipping the sword.

But the group of ghosts in front of him who can change the color of the sky, he has never seen Mao Zhenhuang in his life!

With trembling hands, he pulled out four pieces of yellow rune paper from the wine gourd, and Mao Zhenhuang spat in a heartbreak, sticking these pieces of rune paper to his chest.

Ink Talisman

Tiangang Zhengyang Fu

Soul Suppressor Charm

And a Guardian Charm!

Mao Zhenhuang looked desperately at the group of ghosts that seemed to be black waves coming towards him, and he could only close his eyes and tremble his body and recite the mantra of purity and inaction, hoping that these four cold yellow talismans could save his life.

On the killing talisman in his wine gourd, there are ninety-nine out of a hundred, and when it comes to exorcism, how could you meet a few monks of the six palaces of the Great Jin Dynasty in the northwest of Daliang before.

What's more, it's still full of ghosts!

He didn't know what kind of talisman Huayang Heavenly Sect could drive away so many ghosts.

Mao Zhenhuang didn't have the courage to open his eyes, he only felt the gust of wind on his side, and it was the first time for him to feel that time had passed so long.

I have never experienced such despair in my life!

One, two, three.......

His heart was beating violently, and Mao Zhenhuang couldn't figure out how long it had been, until his heart beat five hundred and sixteen times, and he dared to open a gap in his eyes.

The ghost is gone!

It didn't disappear, but it all floated high into the sky across his body, converging into bright stars one after another.

Looking around, there are more stars in the blood-colored sky at this time than ever before, all bigger, and brighter, none of them flicker, but they are serene and quiet, if it weren't for a group of ghosts gradually melting into big stars, Mao Zhenhuang thought that he was dead at this time and entered another world.

It's not the night sky!

That immortal corpse took ten thousand ghosts as the source and illusioned a sky.

And the aura he had just absorbed into his body was not left by this Fang Tian, and this world was also floating without a trace of the five spiritual qi.

"Clean" is creepy.

"I'm going to die!"

Mao Zhenhuang looked up at the heavens with a wry smile, the dantian Linghai was drained, and this heaven and earth began to pump his fetal light Yuanshou, which had to make him take out a bunch of Xuanyang Crystals and start to absorb them frantically, and there were just five hundred Xuanjing on the ground, and before he could absorb the number of hundreds in his body, the remaining four hundred had already been pumped into a piece of ash by the night sky.

How much Xuanyang Crystal is enough to fill this night sky?

He thanked Xuan Xian, but his own skills were really poor, and it seemed that there was still a lot of difference in escaping from this night sky.

And in this world, not only him, as long as he is a foundation building monk, no one can escape!

The night sky is too big, and the sky of a small Huayin County can't support this huge sky at all, maybe ten is about the same.

What foundation monk can escape such a large area in the time of a stick of incense?

It seems that even the Jindan monks can't do it!

Immortals are not only immortal, but also represent supreme power, contemptuous of the sky, contempt for the earth, and can also control the life and death of all things in the world.

And the ancient corpse stained with the word "immortal" is better than the heavenly universe in Mao Zhenhuang's eyes at this time.

The starry sky is beautiful!

The beauty makes people's hearts palpitate, and the beauty makes him tremble.

Hou Dezhu once told him that there are three Zhenzong gods in the world, the immortal planting god peach immortal tree, the Zhenzong vessel Taixu Gui Star Scepter, and the world-shattering art Star Dao Secret Archive, and the Divine Peach Immortal Tree was taken by Shen Youwei to suppress the ancient corpse, and the Taixu Returning Star Scepter was used to deter the raging resentment, and only the Star Dao Secret Book has never appeared in the world.

And today, Mao Zhenhuang knows that this thing is in the world!

Looking at the bright and gorgeous sky, Mao Zhenhuang felt that it was really a great blessing in life, this was a divine object that even the Great Sect had never found back then.

Everyone in the world thinks that this thing is a set of classics, but who would have thought that this thing is a set of star dou arrays that cover the sky.

Looking at the Killing Star Dou hanging in the sky, Mao Zhenhuang, who had no spiritual power at all, sat directly on the ground, took out the wine gourd and took a sip of it.

For a while, it showed the monstrous power of Shangzong.

All to die!

No one can escape.

The same is true of him Mao Zhenhuang, the same is true of the monks of the Five Sects, and the same is true of everyone who steps here.

This is the non-human world that crushed Huayang Tianzong and the Six Palaces of the Demon Dao back then!

"I have no life when I die, and I will not step on immortals in this life!"

The immortal corpse shouted loudly, stirring up the light of the stars and moonlight in the sky, raising his hand to hold the sky and slashing at the Qingcheng standing proudly on the earth below, and instantly descended from the sky with infinite streamers supporting the tail.

Gallop to bury Gao Yue, meteor dawn city!

All the stars in the sky smashed into one point, and each giant star streaked across the night sky, distorting the sky around this world by three points.

And above the sky, I don't know how many meteors have fallen, at this time, the space above Qingcheng is shattered without a trace of light, and the countless meteors that are highlighted seem to cross the boundary of time and space, and fall down from the eternal world, which is to add three points of great power to this star fighting array.

And the big city moved!

Seeing the majesty of the heavens and the earth shaking, there seemed to be a trace of fear, and finally he was no longer indifferent, and suddenly a high platform was erected in the city.

That platform that looks like the Heavenly Dao Abutment!

However, it is divided into two parts, one part is a staircase, and the other part is a column that reaches to the sky.

The steps were divided into four directions, and a dome was built for the big city in an instant to meet the endless killing stars that fell from the sky, and the blue and green pillar of the sky turned and pointed directly at the immortal corpse, smashing at the other party with lightning speed and unhurried eyes.

Tong!

The pillar is faster than the star!

When the mountain shook, the sky of the night was smashed into a transparent split, and the immortal corpse didn't know where it was photographed.

"Roar!"

The immortal corpse jumped back to the sky in anger, and the starry night sky seemed to know the anger of its master, and the meteors that fell down suddenly greeted the "big stick" fiercely.

But a great is a great, and a star is a star!

Countless big stars can't catch up with the thickness of the stick, just like the pillar of a mountain is just a light stroke, and the immortal corpse conjures up a big star that can destroy the heavens and the earth is directly annihilated, and it is suddenly scattered into countless moonlight splashing around the sky.

Zhu looked back, didn't give the immortal corpse a chance to scream, raised his head and smashed it, and split the murderous night into a clear sky.

And this one is on the northwest side!

Mao Zhenhuang even saw the warm sunlight shining in the long moat, and the infinite dazzling spiritual energy of the five genera was frantically pouring in, and he burst into tears in an instant, and even began to swing excitedly.

Snatching out two swift talismans from the wine gourd and sticking them on his thighs, Mao Zhenhuang grabbed five Xuanyang Crystals and rushed directly in that direction.

It's life!

That big pillar gave him a burst of vitality from Mao Zhenhuang's hard split.

The last one is due south, and this one is in the northwest, definitely not far!

Just step over the tattered earth in front of you and stand under the sun, facing the straight and smooth road, you can escape from this star night sky that is going to kill him.