The sloppy old man was also a little uneasy, and said, "I'll touch it, let me touch it again." ”

His palm reached into the spatial passage and began to fumble around.

But after touching it for a long time, I didn't find a reason.

Suddenly, there was a long hiss in the sky, and a huge nine-headed monster flew from mid-air to fight with a three-headed lion, earth-shattering, the sound roared, and the blood stained the sky and the earth red.

Their area was quickly swept across, and the divine light swept through, destroying everything.

Zhang Yuan pulled the sloppy old road and rushed into the distance again.

It's a completely foreign world.

Nothing that comes across can be handled by common sense.

They flew low all the way, shuttling through the world in search of an exit.

But the more I flew, the more I felt the shock.

Blood-colored lakes, red earth, and terrifying areas shrouded in a destructive aura.

A brutal force permeated the heavens and the earth, and I don't know how long it has been left, and it has not dissipated to this day.

Zhang Yuan and the others didn't dare to trespass, everything was for the purpose of leaving here.

He also doesn't know how long he's been flying here.

During this period, he took out the mirror in his arms many times, hoping to see everything through the mirror.

But since entering this area, the mirror image has failed.

There is not the slightest picture of it reappearing.

It made him feel terrible.

He dragged the sloppy old way and kept flying here, avoiding forbidden places, bypassing one giant beast after another, and he found a huge stone tablet.

It's an ancient text, but it's weird to read.

[New Kyushu, the flame of hope has been sown]

This time, it was a completely unfamiliar name.

The Emperor!

Zhang Yuan was surprised.

This stele and the stele just now are definitely from the same era.

But what does this mean?

There is also a payment.

He had never heard of the name on the letter.

Zhang Yuan couldn't calm down, and searched the neighborhood for a while, but as before, there was still no other gain.

He pulled the sloppy old way and flew out of here again.

A few more days passed, and they finally flew out of the area.

Outside, there was a vast chaos, endless stretch, and a black oppression.

After seeing those chaos, Zhang Yuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It's finally out.

Still in the fairy world!

He was really worried about whether he had crossed over again, and when he looked back at this terrible area again, his heart was shocked.

What the hell is this place?

How could there be such a strange area in the fairy world?

And it's called the homeland of Kyushu?

This seems ridiculous no matter how you think about it.

But he doesn't want to care about anything now, let's go back to Kyushu first.

After so much time in that area, God knows how long it has been.

If three or five years had passed, then he would have really wanted to die head-on.

Zhang Yuan drew out the Huolin Sword and slashed towards the void again, but this time it was extremely smooth.

With a bang, a huge hole was split in the space, and billowing and piercing thunder and lightning emerged from it.

He took the Huolin Sword again, didn't say a word, and turned around and walked towards the sloppy old way.

The sloppy old man looked at him suspiciously, and said, "Boy, do you want to go down again?"

Zhang Yuan picked up the sloppy old man and carried him on his shoulder.

The sloppy old way was even more weird, and said, "Zhang Yuan, what are you doing with the old way?"

Zhang Yuan didn't say a word, and slammed into the space passage.

Bang!

It's extremely fast.

The sloppy old man didn't react at all, and was stabbed down by Zhang Yuan with a fierce man.

The sloppy old man was so frightened that his hair stood upside down, panicked, and shouted: "Do you want to take the old way back to Kyushu? don't, don't go back, don't go back, it's terrible, Kyushu is too terrible, let go of the old way..."

Thundered!

Thunder and lightning were rolling all around, and a devastating aura was permeating, and terrible thunderstorms were constantly blasting towards them.

Soon the scruffy voice was drowned out by thunder and lightning.

He struggled frantically in Zhang Yuan, but Zhang Yuan didn't pay attention to it at all, wrapped in golden true qi, he accelerated his speed and dived downward, one after another thunder tribulations slashed, and he was all shattered by his protective true qi.

The sound of sloppy old people shouting kept coming, but it didn't work.

Zhang Yuan dived quickly, his speed was exerted to the extreme, and the golden true qi continued to erupt, shaking the thunder and lightning one after another, and he seemed to be a golden god of war who came across the border.

...

Kyushu.

The wind is surging, and the mountains and rivers are broken.

Since the giants returned from overseas to integrate Kyushu, the entire Kyushu has entered a huge turmoil in advance.

For their Taiyue Alliance, none of the various families and sects in the human world responded at all.

None of the many old monsters who were bleeding showed their opinions.

The alliance on Taiyue has completely become a game for their self-entertainment in the fairy world.

In order to compete for the alliance leader, various immortal holy lands fought several times, and I don't know how many people died.

It's a pity that in the end, the real alliance leader was still not elected.

A meeting lasted for more than a month, and nothing could be decided.

And the demons that they originally regarded as a great disaster never appeared again.

After those demons slaughtered the overseas islands that day, it seemed that they had settled overseas, and there was no tendency to move to Kyushu.

This made the many ancient sects in the various holy places and the human world all frown, deeply puzzled.

And the original Taiyue Alliance finally ended half a month ago.

Each holy place formed four or five camps to come out, and no one was convinced of anyone, and the real alliance leader could not be selected at all.

Moreover, the demons had no intention of attacking Kyushu, which made the major holy lands somewhat relaxed, and they would rather form their own camps than choose an alliance leader for themselves.

In the past half a month, many holy places have secretly sent envoys to smuggle overseas, wanting to negotiate with those demons.

They could all see the powerful combat power of those demons, and knew that this was an unimaginable wave of power.

If we can get their help, it will be easy to sweep through the whole of Kyushu.

Therefore, the major holy places have more or less the meaning of joining forces with demons.

All contradictions are false, and only those who can get benefits are real.

However, it is a pity that none of the messengers they sent out died one by one, and none of them could come back alive, nor did they have any information to pass back.

The entire East China Sea seems to have become an absolute forbidden place.

Any messenger rushed in and was torn apart, and the sea was stained red with blood.

This made the powerhouses of the major holy lands silent again.

They couldn't understand the intentions of this group of demons at all.

There was no intention of making a move, nor was there any intention of joining forces, which made everyone wonder what they were going to do?

Could it be that they are bloodbathing overseas just to find a place for themselves?

has been pressed under the dragon vein for tens of thousands of years, and has changed his mind?

They thought it was impossible.

However, since the demons did not make a move, then they still need to continue to expand their power among their various camps for the sake of the future.

Therefore, in the past half a month, one by one, the Holy Land Alliance has frantically attacked some ancient sects and families in the human world.

Everywhere he went, he was directly bloodied, and the methods were much more cruel than before.

There is no room for negotiation at all, and if you don't obey the order, you will be exterminated directly.

For a time, Kyushu was stained with blood everywhere, and the bones were everywhere.

Countless martial arts people and heroes did not die at the hands of demons, but they all died in the hands of various holy places in these immortal realms.

Ordinary people live without any dignity, and all people have become slave-like beings.

And the original Xuanjie family was a defection, a disappearance, a bleak dismal.

In the entire Kyushu, there are only seven or eight places left, and they have not been divided among the major holy places.

A few areas such as Jiangdong Wang's, Songshan Shaolin, Danzhou Wudang, Longzhou Yongcheng, Central Plains Qin's, and Southwest Kunlun can still hold on.

Around these areas, there are many high-rollers.

All the Jianghu tourists undoubtedly regard these areas as the last holy places, and spontaneously gather here.

In addition to them, there are countless ordinary people who have migrated.

Ten thousand years of rivers and mountains, once a great change.

...

A ruined ancient city.

The once bustling streets have long since become depressed and deserted, and there are crumbling buildings everywhere.

A group of Jianghu guests below looked aggrieved and were forcibly gathered on the square of the ancient city.

In the air in all directions, there were powerful immortals, all with indifferent eyes, high up, looking arrogant, treating all beings as ants and disdainful.

At the forefront of this group of Jianghu guests, there is a huge Gu Ding burning, which is blazing and tumbling, burning a red soldering iron, one by one Jianghu guests are constantly driven forward, and there are special immortals holding old iron, branding marks on their chests one by one.

Supreme!

It means the highest holy place.

Whoever is branded means that he will be a slave for eternity, and he cannot turn over.

It also means that other holy places will not be able to compete for them.

One by one, the Jianghu guests were burned and screamed again and again.

The rest were filled with grief and indignation.

I don't know who shouted, and the many Jianghu guests in the square all seemed to be boiling, and shouted along, their eyes were red, and they drew their swords and rushed towards those immortals.

Many immortals in all directions had cold eyes.

"Humph!"

Someone snorted coldly, shook all directions, and the terrible coercion crushed towards everyone like a tide, and then he released a flying sword, like a terrible lightning, towards the rioting people.

Puff puff!

Blood splattered and screamed.

Bodies are constantly being shattered.

It was like a massacre.

The strongest of these Jianghu guests is only a fourth-order master, how can they block the flying sword of a sixth-order master.

One exploded like an egg, staining the sky with blood.

Hundreds of people were slaughtered, and the rest of the people all stopped, their faces sad and angry, looking at the scraps of flesh and blood all over the ground, everyone almost wanted to look up to the sky and howl.

"I don't know whether I live or die, this is the end of wanting to resist, I will make you slaves only if I give you face, if I don't give you face, I would have killed you all a long time ago. ”

The man's tone was indifferent, and he said, "Do you really think you are something? Even if you have a spiritual root, what can you do? You are a slave, no one in Kyushu can change your fate." ”8)