468 Return II Death Shroud

The autumn breeze is bleak, and the gray-white mist is pervasive.

It is a mountain range, with endless peaks, many of which are towering into the sky, but there is not a trace of green in this mountain range, and there is no trace of any living thing.

The mountain range is dead and exudes the smell of death.

Suddenly, a mountain wall flickered like water waves, and this fluctuation became more and more violent with time.

Eventually, a small black dot appeared in the center of the wave. In an instant, the black dot expands into a black hole more than a person high.

A young man with a hint of tiredness on his face walked out of the black hole, and the black hole immediately shrunk into small dots and disappeared, and the spatial fluctuations returned to calm.

"I'm back!"

Jin Wuzhi looked around with his eyes attentively, although he was tired, he was in good spirits!

Not long ago, he traced the origin of the teleportation circle of the ancient Bishui Palace, and finally discovered the traces of the world where the Great Qin Empire was located, and finally followed this trace and shuttled through the void and finally returned to Great Qin.

There are thrills along the way, but it is also quite expensive. He had been away for more than a decade and had finally returned.

"Where is this? How is this like this? This land is polluted by the power of death. ”

Jin Wuzhi frowned slightly, this mountain range was not in his memory, this place was a completely strange place.

He understood this, because the trace of connection that guided him to shuttle could only determine the Void coordinates of the Great Qin World, and could not allow him to shuttle to the previous location.

However, it is clear that this power of death should not be what the normal world should have. This is obviously external pollution.

"There's something here. Jin Wuzhi's heart moved, and a breath was immediately released, sweeping across the valley in front of him.

"Boom, boom!" came a strange sound. I saw that on the ground not far ahead, the earth was turning, and one skeleton after another came out.

In a short time, the valley in front of him was filled with skull shelves, human and animal, all aimlessly.

With a wave of his hand, a strong wind blew, and the skeletons that filled the valley suddenly turned into white ashes and were blown away by the wind, and in a moment, the entire valley was empty.

"Each of these skeletons has the strength of a mid-stage martial artist, the strength of the bones is comparable to gold and iron, and the quality of the body is comparable to the power of death, which can corrode the wound and encroach on vitality, which is very difficult for mortals to deal with. Add to that the sheer number and it's even more difficult to deal with. ”

Jin Wuzhi secretly thought about the information he had just gotten in his heart.

"Buzz. ”

Suddenly, a strange sound came, and Jin Wuzhi looked up, only to see a black cloud flying from a big mountain in the distance, flying straight towards this side.

His eyesight was already beyond the ordinary, and he could see the details of the black cloud from afar. The black clouds are clearly composed of black flies the size of fingers. These fly mouthparts are particularly sharp, their faces are hideous, and they exude the smell of death all over their bodies.

"Well, these flies have traces of artificial refining, and on that mountain, there are indeed people, and there is a hidden formation, these people have such a strange breath, half alive and half dead, and their souls are manipulated. I'll look around, there's a formation here, there's a ....... here."

Jin Wuzhi didn't pay attention just now, and only reacted when he saw the flies, and looked around carefully, only to find that the mountains in the distance were hidden by formations, and there were many half-alive and half-dead humans in the mountains.

Obviously, that place was the stronghold of some cult force.

And his location was on the edge of this force, and the skeletons were supposed to be their outer defenses.

Obviously, his action alarmed the people of the power, so he sent a swarm of flies to check on it.

Jin Wuzhi didn't wait, and appeared directly on the mountain.

There is a gray-white stone hall in the mountain, and there is a dead silence inside, and there is no trace of it. But Jin Wuzhi knew that there was someone here.

Jin Wuzhi came to the tallest stone hall, and there was a half-alive and half-dead person inside, this person's strength belonged to the strongest one on this mountain, and he was obviously the leader of this place.

In the stone hall, a black-robed man with his face hidden in his hood was sitting upright on a stone chair quietly thinking about something.

Suddenly, a palm stretched out and pressed on the top of the black-robed man's head. The recipient of this technique is either dead or injured, but these people are anti-human at first glance, and it is not a pity to die.

A moment later, the black-robed man fell to the ground and died, and Jin Wuzhi also got the answer he wanted.

"This is actually the main altar of the Gold Worship Sect! Back then, they released a demon lord and turned this place into a place of death, and the entire Gold Worship Sect and the entire Southern Barbarian Clan under their command were all transformed into half-human, half-ghost existences. ”

Jin Wuzhi couldn't help but sigh when he heard the news, the money worship sect did all kinds of evil, and it really suffered retribution.

"In that case, then perish!"

He pointed to the sky casually, and a huge Tai Chi pattern appeared in space, and Tai Chi rotated a powerful suction force to transmit it.

The aura of death on the ground turned into a tornado and a typhoon poured into the Taiji Diagram, and was directly transformed into the Yellow Spring Hell, which was a great supplement for the Yellow Spring Hell.

The power of death was quickly absorbed, and skeletons emerged from the ground, decaying into bone powder and scattering all over the land.

One by one, the black-robed people struggled to die, their souls were directly sucked away, and their bodies quickly decayed.

In a short time, the power of death in the land realm within a radius of thousands of miles was swept away, and there were no people and animals left in the main altar of the gold worship sect, and it was completely destroyed.

However, Jin Wuzhi knew that this was not the end, this place was just the old mountain gate of the Jin Worship Sect, leaving only a small number of old, weak, sick and disabled people to garrison here, and most of the forces in the sect were taken away by the demon lord to fight against the human forces.

The battlefield was in the north, and Jin Wuzhi turned into a retreat and headed towards the north, all the way was the land polluted by the power of death, and he didn't care. Sooner or later, the world will be swallowed up by him, and then it can be solved together.

Soon, Jin Wuzhi came to a familiar place, a few mountains, and a few mines, which made him feel embarrassed. This is the place where he has crossed over, from which he has escaped from nine deaths, but it is also the starting point of his current Lord of the One Realm.

With a flip of his hand, an invisible force pressed down, and the entire mountain peak where the mine was located was immediately razed to the ground. All dust to dust!

Outside of it is the Iron Mountain City, which has long since been destroyed, and most of this place has been buried by the wind and sand, and the remnants of the wall are rotten.

All the way to Qinghe Town, which has also been in ruins, it seems that it has been around for more than ten years.

From the person who worshiped the gold, Jin Wuzhi learned that after the mushroom city back then, the Death Demon Lord appeared in the world, setting off a war of annihilation, and destroyed the Great Qin Empire in one fell swoop.

Since then, the masters of the human immortal cultivation forces have come forward to unite their forces to fight against the demon lord, but they are also losing and retreating, and now they are building a defense line in the north of the Great Yan Empire in the north, confronting the demon army, and surviving.

Jin Wuzhi barely recognized the location of the town lord's mansion from the remnants of the broken wall, and his divine thoughts swept over, and countless information was ingested into his heart, analyzing it meticulously.

Jin Wuxi, Feng Qiuhe, the three elders, the Jin family, and the others were all dead! There was a trace of their death aura left here, which he pulled out and sensed.

Also, the birth of the demon lord is close at hand, these people are just mortals, I am afraid that they will be killed by the outbreak of death demonic qi in an instant, and even their souls cannot be saved.

Jin Wuzhi stood quietly for a while, and then left this place, and the old people of the past were gone.

He finally came to Huguan Town, which had completely turned into an abyss.

After walking all over the old land, Jin Wuzhi understood his wishes, and without a trace of nostalgia, his figure flashed and galloped towards the north.