Zhang Yuan's body froze instantly, looking back at the void that had returned to normal, and then his eyelids jumped wildly.

Closed?

The spatial passage is closed.

He pulled his sloppy body closer, swung the Fire Lin Sword, and slashed it down again.

But it was useless, bursting with ripples, indestructible, as if slashed on divine iron.

Time's up!

It's only about half an hour at a time!

It is said to be half an hour, but in fact it is less than half an hour at all.

Once again, the space was cut off by a mysterious force, making it difficult to move.

Zhang Yuan's body instantly broke out in cold sweat.

It's going to be over now.

Stuck here.

What to do?

He could only wait for tomorrow to break through the void again.

But can his current strength stop the thunder and lightning in the space channel?

"By the way, merit value, I still have merit value. ”

He reacted suddenly.

He had just obtained 30,000 merit points at once, which was an unimaginable fortune that could skyrocket his strength several times.

He didn't hesitate, and directly focused on the Great Sun Tyrant Gong.

When he rushed out of the Leiyin Temple that day, he had already become a first glimpse of the door (15510/30000)

Now add 30,000 points at once, and it changes instantly, and it becomes a hall entry (15510/50000).

His strength and speed have all increased violently.

The majestic power in the body is surging like a tidal wave.

Strength: 7.5 Dragon Power.

Speed: Eight Realms.

The strength of the name has skyrocketed.

But to what extent it is strong, he himself doesn't know now.

With a slight wave of his palm, the golden wind was surging, like a big wave, rumbling and roaring.

He estimated in his heart that he had to have god-king-level strength no matter what.

Even if there is no god king level, it will not be too far behind.

There were still 800 merit points left on the panel, which he had obtained from the two giant birds he had killed in the Heavenly Dao Holy Sect.

However, these 800 points are a drop in the bucket for him, and it doesn't matter if he adds it or not.

Zhang Yuan looked at the sloppy old man and showed a wry smile.

"Master, you would rather kill me, now I am trapped here like you. ”

Zhang Yuan said.

"You can't go to Kyushu, Zhang Yuan, Lao Dao is saving you, Kyushu is too terrible, everyone will die, they will die. ”

Sloppy old way gibberish.

"What the hell is going on, Master, stop pretending to be crazy and stupid, I know you must know something, right?"

Zhang Yuan asked.

"Understand, what do you know?"

The sloppy old man looked at Zhang Yuan blankly.

Zhang Yuan almost vomited blood.

Not again.

continued to pretend to be crazy and stupid.

He's really bloody.

"Master, why do everyone die? stay in the fairy world, they will die, once the fairy world collapses, no one can escape. ”

Zhang Yuan said.

"No, then you still can't go to Kyushu. ”

Sloppy old road messy road.

Nima.

Zhang Yuan was completely speechless.

He didn't want to say any more, and he would break through the void tomorrow and take a look.

He found a place to sit and rest.

The sloppy old man didn't speak again, and out of nowhere he got a chicken leg and began to gnaw on it.

Time is fast.

As the night passed, the heavens and the earth changed more drastically, and there were more chaotic cracks, densely packed and shrouded all around.

In the early morning, Zhang Yuan split the space again.

He didn't care so much anymore, and Lao Dao didn't want to leave, so he left him here.

I'm going back anyway.

Bang!

In the cracks in the split space, patches of brilliant thunder were vertical and horizontal, dense, incomparably terrifying, and filled with a thrilling atmosphere.

Even if Zhang Yuan felt it with his current cultivation, he could feel an unspeakable destruction.

His face changed slightly, and he kicked a boulder down.

Click!

A boulder the size of a grinding disc is smashed on the spot.

His eyes changed, and he shot out a golden palm force, but it was still useless, and the moment the terrifying palm power rushed over, it was shattered by lightning and completely dissipated.

This shows that he is completely unable to block the thunder tribulation in the passage with his own strength.

Once you jump, there is no doubt about it.

It made his eyes change.

Oops!

It's totally bad.

Trapped to death.

It's true that he can break through the void, but he doesn't have the ability to jump.

"By the way, let's see if there are any others who haven't left, and follow them. ”

Zhang Yuan suddenly reacted.

The monks who can't go down have said that they are not only leading people in the fairy world, but there are also other reclusive powerhouses who are also leading people.

He might meet those people and go down with them.

"Master, let's go, let's go around somewhere else. ”

Zhang Yuan picked up the sloppy old road and flew into the distance.

The vast mountains and rivers are passed underneath, and this area is constantly disappearing.

Two days have passed in the blink of an eye, and the collapse of the fairy world has become even more terrifying.

But for two days, Zhang Yuan didn't see any figures.

The entire fairy world was dead silent, and it seemed that only they were left.

Everywhere there are crumbling mountains and rivers, ruined ruins, the chaos between heaven and earth is expanding, and many areas have completely disappeared and turned into black holes.

By now, even Zhang Yuan felt a little panicked.

If he doesn't want to leave, he's really going to die.

He flew for another day with a sloppy old way on his back, and the fairy world was full of cracks, chaos spread, and the whole world seemed to melt, and large areas returned to darkness.

A great aura of terror enveloped all directions.

The entire fairy world is being swallowed up by darkness, like an island gradually submerged by the boundless sea.

Zhang Yuan fled frantically, but he didn't know where to flee to, there was darkness and terror everywhere.

A terrifying thunderbolt suddenly appeared between the heavens and the earth, which suddenly made the already divided immortal realm collapse even faster.

Under this terrifying aura, Zhang Yuan had a feeling that he would be destroyed at any time.

After another two days of flying, the world completely collapsed, and with a bang, it was replaced by chaos.

Zhang Yuan fled quickly, dodging the chaos behind him.

As he tried his best to escape, there was a low roar in front of him, and a huge stone monument emerged, blooming with terrifying light, like an ancient god.

The chaos in all directions collapsed as it approached the stone monument.

Zhang Yuan rushed over and quickly landed on the stone stele.

With a bang, all directions completely turned into darkness, boundless, with no end in sight.

The immortal realm that was prosperous and prosperous in the past completely disappeared at this moment, and was replaced by endless chaos.

Zhang Yuan was dripping with cold sweat on his body, looking at the black and oppressive world, he suddenly felt an endless loneliness, as if he was isolated by the whole world, and he was the only one left in the sky and on the ground.

No, there is also the sloppy old road behind him.

He put down the scruffy old way and began to look at the stele.

The stele is obviously a treasure, otherwise, it would be impossible to stop the chaos.

The entire stele is incomparably huge, more spectacular than any magnificent mountain range in heaven and earth, and the dozens of miles around the entire stele have not been eroded by chaos.

On top of the stele, there were lines of ancient writing, not of any kind that he was familiar with.

Not even Oracle.

But his gaze fell on the stone tablet, but he sensed a faint spiritual fluctuation from the stone tablet.

【Cursed】

[Curse all those who enter the upper realm, all lose their spiritual roots, and will not be able to step into eternity for the rest of their lives; curse this wasteland, no strong person will appear; curse that one day, all living beings will be destroyed and all will die]

Zhang Yuan was taken aback.

It's a monument of damnation!

It is specifically for the fairy world.

It is no wonder that those who enter the immortal realm will lose their spiritual roots.

Here's why!

The entire fairy world is a cursed place.

He couldn't believe it.

Who left this stele?

Why curse the fairy world like this?

The collapse of the fairy world can't be because of this curse, right?

This stele seems to have been standing for countless years, but no one in the fairy world seems to have discovered it, and if it weren't for the collapse of the fairy world this time, he wouldn't have found this stele anyway.

The handwriting on the stele is too scary.

The sloppy old man also flew over, looked at the ancient stone tablet, and muttered: "What kind of bird language? What kind of bird is this, it doesn't make sense of bullshit!"

"Master, don't you recognize the handwriting on it either?"

Zhang Yuan asked.

"I don't recognize it, it's all bird language. ”

The sloppy old man said.

Zhang Yuan thought deeply.

Is there really a terrible black hand that controls everything in the dark?

Faintly uneasy, he flew to the top of the stele.

If nothing else, at least he's safe now.

"By the way, Master, do you recognize the handwriting on this?"

Zhang Yuan's heart moved, and he took out the jade slip of the Eight or Nine Xuangong in his arms and handed it to Lao Dao.

The old man unfolded suspiciously, looked over, and said, "It's so familiar." ”

Zhang Yuan's mouth was dry, and said: "Imagine it, you must know the handwriting on it, I will teach you two first, this word is read eight, and the one next to it reads nine... Can you remember?"

"Eight... Nine..."

The sloppy old man looked at Yu Jian deeply, his brows furrowed together, and said, "Xuan... Gong..."

Zhang Yuan's heart was pounding.

Sure enough, the old man recognized the handwriting on it.

"What about the next word?"

He asked expectantly.

The sloppy old man read it word by word, and sometimes he waited for a long time to read it.

Zhang Yuan pricked up his ears and listened to the sloppy old words with all his might, striving to remember every word in his heart.

I don't know how long it has been, but the sloppy old Taoist finished reading all this 10,000-character jade slip.

Zhang Yuan also remembered it all in his heart, and he was overjoyed.

However, remembering is remembering, but unfortunately, when it comes to enlightenment, it is difficult.

I don't know what the meaning of many sentences is, and there is some conflict between the ancient civilization and the current martial arts civilization.

Zhang Yuan looked at the mirror in his hand while contemplating these handwritings.

About half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.

The picture in the mirror is constantly changing, and all kinds of great things are constantly happening in Kyushu.

The immortals who crossed the border and the original powerhouses of Kyushu clashed every day, competing for famous mountains and rivers.

The divine shadow over Kyushu and the blood-stained mountains and rivers over Jizhou have also disappeared again.

There are constant clashes between the powerful on all sides.

The moment of the big scuffle happens.

The original Han Dynasty has existed in name only.

The various 10,000-year-old families rose up to resist and compete with the various holy places in the immortal world.

But compared to these immortal holy lands, even if it is a 10,000-year-old family, it is extremely fragile.

There are only three places left that are still standing today.

Wudang, Kunlun, Shaolin.

The three original Kyushu factions have become the hope of all Kyushu powerhouses.

The three lists of heaven, earth and man have also become a joke.

In the face of the powerhouses of the fairy world, those secular masters in the past in the world have become vulnerable.

If it weren't for the scruples of some of the strongest hidden in the human world, many holy places would have swept away the entire human world.

Today's Kyushu pattern is completely chaotic.

The power of the fairy world prevailed.

The original Kyushu line is completely in a downward trend.

The power of Longmen was all reined, and he retreated to the Yongcheng area with various families such as the Han royal family and the Mobei Tuoba clan.

Kyushu is falling step by step!

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