Chapter 41: The Girl in White

Crash!

At this time, a lightning bolt struck down in the void, and I saw an immortal king monk, and suddenly the primordial spirit collapsed and fell on the spot.

"It's horrible. The Swamp of Death, worthy of the Swamp of Death, is really full of endless dangers, endless disasters, anytime, anywhere, it is possible to fall!"

Some of the monks looked at the calamity and marveled.

Terrifying disasters, almost everywhere, attack anytime and anywhere, the high immortal king, a careless can die instantly, not even a chance to resist, just die in it, there is no strong means, come here, then send to death.

The Death Swamp is worthy of being a big tomb, which not only buries some top powerhouses, but also allows the monks who break into it to turn into ashes immediately, fall on the spot, and die in it.

However, the dangers of the Death Swamp can't stop the monks from entering, and there are still countless monks who enter it in search of opportunities. As the saying goes, people die for money, and birds die for food.

You have to die early and late, and it is better to die in the middle of the storm than to be killed by the enemy.

The greater the risk, the greater the profit on behalf of the representative, if you can enter it and get some benefits, then it may be cultivated to improve a little more and survive better.

"Sacrificial landscapes!"

At the edge of the swamp of death, a monk appeared, dressed in animal skins, with pigtails on his head and a large stick of white bones in his hand.

This is a barbarian monk with a realm of immortal kings.

"This is the Barbarian Gu Immortal King, one of the geniuses of the Barbarian Race, only 100,000 years old bone age, that is, he has achieved the realm of the Immortal King, and he is also a rare powerhouse in the Immortal Realm, a powerhouse in the vast heavenly court. Legend has it that the Vast Heavenly Court was founded by the Vast Immortal Emperor, and this Immortal Emperor seems to be a barbarian powerhouse!"

"The strong man of the barbarians, with strange means, sacrifices to heaven and earth, and mountains and rivers. Sacrificial avenue, obtain mystical power, extremely weird!"

One by one, the monks discussed.

The barbarian monk, stretched out his hand a little, and saw an altar appear, and then took out some sacrifices and placed them on the altar, the sacrifice was an innate elixir.

With the words recited, the barbarian monks began the ancient sacrifice. Suddenly, it seemed to have hooked the rules of heaven and earth, and a magical power was derived, blessed on the barbarian monk, put away the altar, and the barbarian monk entered the swamp.

The thunder around is still there, the yin wind around is still there, and the wild beasts in the swamp are still there, but this barbarian cultivator is still there. Walking on the ground, there is no trace of catastrophe bombarded on the body.

"Barbarian monk. It's weird!"

Chu Yun said in slight surprise.

Divine cultivation, demon cultivation, and demon cultivation are essentially cultivating the truth, cultivating immortals, and reaching the realm of immortal kings. It is necessary to condense the wheel of the avenue, rely on the wheel of the avenue to urge, control a certain avenue, and be invincible. Only the barbarian cultivators are different, the barbarian monks. What is cultivated is the way of nature, and what is sacrificed is the avenue of heaven and earth, so as to obtain all kinds of strange magical spells.

When he reached the realm of the Immortal King, the barbarian cultivators condensed an altar in their bodies, urged the power of the altar, and obtained the supreme power of the Heavenly Dao, thus being invincible.

One cultivates the Great Dao Wheel, and the other cultivates the Great Dao Altar. One is the way of wheels, the other is the avenue of sacrifice, one is control, and the other is trading!

Chu Yun compared, the difference between the two cultivation systems, faintly, there was a subtle change in the understanding of the Dao.

"Nirvana's fire, burn!"

I saw another woman appear, graceful and graceful, wearing a long fiery red dress, with bare feet, standing three feet on the ground, and flames burning on the body, exuding colorful colors, looking sacred and great.

The woman in red moved and entered the swamp of death, and the yin wind struck and was burned by the fire of Nirvana in an instant, and the thunder and lightning struck, and was smelted by the fire of Nirvana and turned into its own tonic, and a desolate beast attacked, but the fire of Nirvana burned and turned it into ashes.

The fire of Nirvana, containing the mystery of life and death, for the Phoenix clan, contains endless vitality, the flame burns, can be reborn in blood, a hundred battles do not die, as long as the flame is not extinguished, it is immortal, but for the enemy, it contains endless death, where the flame burns, the enemy's vitality is all dispersed, turned into a tonic, into the flames.

Urging the fire of Nirvana, the woman in red quickly moved forward, and many calamities could not hurt a bit......

"She is the Phoenix Heavenly Maiden, the young patriarch of the Phoenix clan, who has smelted the Dao of Flame and the Dao of Immortality into one, and has refined the fire of Nirvana to the Colorful Realm, the most powerful and invincible!"

"Such a stunning celestial girl, I don't know how arrogant it is, in order to win her favor!"

One by one, the monks discussed, and wherever the beautiful woman went, she always attracted everyone's attention.

Another Tianjiao appeared, with wings on his back, with three pairs of wings, the divine and bright luster, rising in the body, turning into a streamer, entering the swamp of death, where the holy light went, one after another, all of them were avoided, and it was difficult to hurt a bit.

"The Protoss has eight veins, one of which is the Angel Clan, I don't know which strong man of the Protoss is this?"

The monks were talking, but when they talked about the Protoss, their expressions were full of awe.

Then, one by one, Tianjiao appeared, either urging the formation map and entering the Death Swamp, or driving the Shenzhou and shuttling through the Death Swamp, or urging a big bell to enter it, or casting various magical spells and entering it.

These Tianjiao are all small in bone age, less than 200,000 years old, and belong to the strong people of the younger generation, and most of them are invincible in the same realm.

These Tianjiao are all in the realm of fairy kings, with many means and many hole cards.

In the Death Swamp, there are many dangers that can trap some immortal kings and prevent them from entering. But in the eyes of these Tianjiao, they are extremely bland, like walking on the ground, it is difficult to hurt them in the slightest, and they easily step into it and disappear from everyone's sight.

"There are talented people in the country, there are countless people in the world, there are many strong people, I can't be happy and forgetful because of my little achievements, there are many geniuses in the world, only by continuing to fight, guarding against arrogance and rashness, can we reach the final apex!" Chu Yun thought to himself.

"Destiny is omnipresent! All things in heaven and earth are controlled by fate! The long river of fate is above the heavens, and no one can escape the punishment of fate ...... let the heavens and gods have magical powers."

At this moment, in the entire Endless Void, an unusually calm voice suddenly came out, and it seemed to contain supreme reason.

The voice didn't sound loud, but it carried the voice of fate in the dark, spreading throughout the void.

I saw that the avenues around me trembled, as if they were surrendering, and the catastrophe of the Death Swamp was also much calmer.

In the void, a girl dressed in white walked out of thin air, with a dusty aura all over her body. (To be continued.) )