The black gang tornado is getting farther and farther away, and the god and the immortal have formed a circle of encirclement, which can be said to be a way to the sky and no door to the earth, the corners of Wei Ping's mouth are bitter, if he can, he really wants to retract the previous sentence, I don't know if he can let the female double-headed god "You Er" let himself go?

"You Er, Xiao Gang, how about the old man who wants that Penglai stone?" said the thin old man Wu Lao Huang, touching the inverted triangle on his chin with his hand.

"Wu Lao Huang, do you want to go, I don't want to go, I want that half-immortal soldier!" She didn't want to leave, she came to Penglai Immortal Island to escape the pursuit, why did she go back to the God Realm?

"What about this immortal? What does this immortal want? No, no, no!" said the majestic male immortal clan Xiao Gang frowned, obviously dissatisfied with such a distribution.

"Isn't there a thunder sword yet?" Wu Lao Huang said with a smile showing a mouthful of yellow teeth.

"No, no, no!" Xiao Gang's thick brows still didn't loosen.

"Then each depends on his ability!" Wu Lao Huang stopped laughing, in line with the principle of not doing it if he can, he will not do it, and I will discuss it with you, it is really not the Ten Realms is the Ten Realms.

"Brother Gangmeng, Little Sister and Wu Lao Huang, I can help you grab the rest of the cultivators later!" You Er's face was shy, and he quietly swept over Xiao Gang's strong body, and said softly.

"You want to go by yourself, don't pull the old man!" Wu Lao Huang shuddered, goosebumps all over his body, and hurriedly refused.

"......" Xiao Ganggang's face showed hesitation.

Penglai Stone can be handed over, the Thunder Sword can also be handed over, but the Falling Sky Sword can't be handed over, Xiao Pixiu is his friend, how can he hand over his friend, just to save his life?

In fact, if he can really save his life, one god and one immortal are willing, and let him take out the Shan Hai Jing Half-Immortal Book to replace the Falling Sky Sword, but I'm afraid that after handing over the Penglai Shishan and Hai Jing Thunder Killing Sword, he still can't save his life?

When I think of the Classic of Mountains and Seas, I naturally think of the river map, hey, how did you forget the three-legged black?

Hurriedly called in the Jiang Palace, the light of the river book flowed, and quietly turned a page, and the idea of the three-legged black leader Sanjin came out, and after receiving the idea of the three golds, Wei Ping's already desperate face instantly became full of vitality, and he said impatiently to the three immortals: "Hey, you guys are endless, really when the young master is dead?

This is full of confidence, but in the distance, the fairy crowd hears that it can really be described as playing lanterns in the toilet and looking for!

There was a lot of booing.

"Boy, rushing to reincarnate?" Wu Lao's yellow triangular eyes narrowed, and Shuai shot first, turning into a ray of yellow light, penetrating the void.

The figure flashed, sank, the hands were drawn in front of the body, the elbows were against each other, and the back was pulled to the waist, and the yellow light condensed and rotated, and it was launched!

『Turtle Wave Divine Skill-Wave Ball』

A huge ball of light rolled out, rolling forward, with the momentum of crushing everything.

As soon as his mind moved, Hetu flew out of the Jiang Palace, from the acupoint in his palm from the virtual to the real, turned the first page, the three-legged black leader Sanjin flew out, his body was enlarged, and he turned into a three-legged black with a height of ten zhang, opened his mouth and swallowed the light wave ball, burped, and looked down: "Old man, is there anything else?"

Wu Lao Huang looked at the ten-zhang three-legged black, dumbfounded, and then turned into a ray of yellow light and drilled into the sea of bones, leaving a murmur in the air: "Three-legged black, how can it be a three-legged black?"

"Oh my god, it's a three-legged black soul eater, run away!"

"The day is coming, first encountered the Black Gang tornado, and then encountered the three-legged black that has not come out of the Black Forest for thousands of years, is Penglai Immortal Island going to change the sky?!"

"Grandma is a bear, Lao Tzu is going back to the desert oasis, Lao Tzu will never come to the sea of bones again!"

......

The crowd of immortals dispersed in a hurry, and You Er Xiaogang also penetrated the void and disappeared in an instant.

The horror of the three-legged crow, which has been passed down for 3,000 years, is not empty words.

Sanjin's eyes swept around, and when he saw that there were no more immortals, he flew back to Hetu, and Hetu turned from real to void and returned to the palace.

Wei Ping took out the jade bone bottle, swallowed a source point, and twisted the true yuan into a rope, like a snake, rushed into the Falling Sky Sword under his feet, his body turned into a black light, and he crossed the arc of the Daodao, chasing the Black Gang tornado.

The Black Gang Tornado is located in the east of the ancient battlefield Bone Sea, far away, but no matter how far it goes, it has to be chased, if it can't catch up, it will have to wait for another hundred years.

It's scary to think about a hundred years!

Wei Ping incarnated as a desperate San Lang, desperately chasing, the source point was to swallow one after another, until the third one, it seemed that a long time had passed, and finally chased closer, but saw that the Black Gang tornado suddenly shook, stopped for a moment, and then rotated in the opposite direction, and the practitioners gathered from all directions did not advance but retreated, and began to flee frantically.

Sword Sect Sword Cultivators, Confucian Qi Refiners, Buddhist Monks, Soldiers, Taoists, and Divine Palace Servants are all on the run, and they are all on the run, and they are all returning to the Floating Life Continent?

What's going on?

Wei Ping's face was full of confusion, and in this confusion, the black gang tornado was turning in a circle.

Forward or backward, it was a difficult choice, only hesitated for a second, it was really a second, choose everyone's choice, and began to escape, but it was too late, and was swept into it by the black gang tornado, spinning downward.

Holding the Penglai Stone in his hand, the world was spinning, gritting his teeth to prevent himself from fainting, and he kept thinking about a question in his mind: Why did they flee?

When the body stopped rotating and fell to the ground, Wei Ping shook his head, looked around, and was shocked after seeing the environment he was in, and finally realized the problem.

As far as the eye could see, there were many graves, and there were many weeds growing on the graves, which were disorganized, just like the weeds on the graves in the desolate wilderness of the Floating Continent, the only difference was that they emitted a ghostly light. Between the graves, there are occasional cypress trees of two or three meters, exuding a green light.

The most disturbing thing is that there are ghost fires floating on the grave, floating around, making a whistling sound of the yin wind.

As a cultivator, with cultivation in his body, Wei Ping told himself that he was not afraid, and he could destroy it with a simple sword! Moreover, as an earthling who has traveled through time, you have to believe in science, science has verified that the ghost fire is a phosphorus fire produced by the burning of bone phosphorus, which is a natural phenomenon, and there is nothing to be afraid of!

But my heart is still a little empty.

His face became a little pale, and he stood up and looked into the distance, where the grave rose and fell and spread into the distance, and it seemed to be a large cemetery.

Looking up at the sky, there are two blood moons hanging in the sky, one large and one small, at this moment the big blood moon is revolving around the small blood moon, one dark and one bright, exuding a blood-red light, illuminating the entire cemetery.

Wei Ping was speechless, and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Netherworld?

A legendary ghost tomb?

He read the book "Realm" in the side hall of the Book Pavilion, which is divided into three chapters, the divine realm, the human realm, and the ghost realm, the divine realm is above, the human realm is in the middle, and the ghost realm is below. The ghost world is called the Yin and Netherworld ghost world, and the most significant feature is that there are two rounds of blood-red moons suspended in the sky, one large and one small, one bright and one dark.

In the white night, the big blood moon is dark, and the small blood moon revolves around the big blood moon.

In the dark evening, the small blood moon, the big blood moon is dark, and the big blood moon revolves around the small blood moon.

"Ah~~"

A terrible scream resounded through the night sky, waking Wei Ping up, he frowned and looked at the place, hesitated slightly, and ran away.