"Whew!"

"Whew!"

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One after another, the long roar came and went, like a king issuing a general order, as soon as the word came out, the horse was difficult to chase, and the powerful momentum echoed the sound, sweeping towards the center of the dark domain. Lu Yan even saw a king who had escaped from the rebirth realm, passing past him, but as if he didn't see him, he continued to rush forward.

"Damn, you're really air!" Lu Yan cursed, swept in front of the corpse general, and exploded it with a punch. Then he touched his chin and pondered

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, is there something wrong? After the tea, looking at the sky above his head, the white clouds and the dog, Lu Yan gritted his teeth and swept towards the center of the dark domain like lightning

Ghost Pan Mountain!

As the name suggests, the mountain may not be as vast as the territory of millions of mountains and dark forests, but it is even more eerie. The terrain is intricate, sometimes black and foggy, sometimes rainy, and even the nearby mountain people say that it is often haunted, it is a forbidden place, and no one has ever dared to set foot in half a step.

However, some of the rivers and lakes obviously didn't believe it, and thought it was a treasure, but after entering, there were a few screams, and then they never came out. There was even a king who entered it, although he did not die, but he was also disgraced, and he didn't see anything clearly, so he rolled out in a daze.

Since then, no one has dared to pay attention to the ghost panshan, and the treasure pavilion has also said that there has been an emperor who has entered it, there is nothing in it, just a natural murderous place, after a long time, people's attention has gradually faded, so that many people have not heard of this place later.

However, there are a few Peerless Peak Emperors who know that Guipan Mountain, which is about to fade out of the eyes of the world, is actually the location of the Guigu Sect's sect.

This mysterious and low-key, but powerful and ubiquitous Guigu faction made the four giant sects feel deeply jealous and helpless. Others may not know that the four great elders and the emperor in the martial arts once made an appointment to forcibly break into the Ghost Pan Mountain, but they were beaten away by the mysterious Guiguzi, like a kitten and a puppy, and sent away at will!

In the middle of Guigu Mountain, here is a serenity, like an outdoor peach orchard, the thatched houses are scattered, the smoke rises in the distance, there are a few young children chasing and playing, and from time to time there is a sound of the old yellow dog having a weak voice, which is completely a scene of a farm paradise.

"Hehe, is it a foreign body!" An old man in plain clothes with white hair walked out of an ordinary thatched hut, like a kind old man next door, on crutches, looking faintly in the direction of the dark jungle, his calm eyes seemed to have passed through many obstacles, and saw the upcoming changes above the dense forest.

Nanli Empire, Fire Leaving Sect.

Behind Huoli Sect, the mountains towered into the clouds, which was not at all like the scene that the Nanli Empire should have, and all kinds of demon beasts were rampant, and there were even a lot of demon beasts in the Divine Soul Realm. On weekdays, the disciples of the Huoli Sect often practice here, and life and death are fateful. At this moment, there is a big man with an iron ride, with muscles like iron casting, carrying a mountain axe, walking towards the sect, and it is Lao Hei.

After going through a series of life and death tribulations, his aura has become stronger and stronger, and I don't know if he has broken through to the transformation of his muscles and bones.

"Huh?" The grinning old black suddenly stopped, looked at the tall figures in the distance, it was actually the Supreme Elder, and after a thoughtful pause, Lao Hei walked away again.

"The dragon is out of the auspicious clouds, and the tiger roars in the valley" An old man in Mai who couldn't see his age, his cloudy eyes burst out with a fine light, as if he was about to melt the void in front of him, and muttered, "The dragon cloud is out, the tiger wind is out, it seems that there is a peerless treasure born, and it is time to let those little guys in the Grandmaster Realm move their muscles and bones!"

"Then we" is another old man who wants to speak and stops, as if he has a struggle in his heart.

The old man in Mai frowned slightly and was silent for a long time, but let out a sigh of self-deprecation: "Let's not go to the peace blindly, the tomb of the emperor, the tomb of the emperor, hehe, the more I live, the more afraid I am of death."

At the same time, some other pinnacle emperors also made moves, and even emperors really entered the forest. They have really lived too long and too long, rather than die of old age and die soon after, it is better to give it a go and take their lives against the sky!

A day later, the Treasure Pavilion released a word, deep in the dark forest, auspicious rain fell from the sky, and a strange treasure was born, involving the mystery of becoming an immortal!

One stone stirred up a heavy wave, this was a hurricane, and all the profound forces and powerful cultivators in the Qianlong Continent entered the dense forest one after another

"What, those people are actually the Seven Swords of the Sword Sect, and they have dominated the rivers and lakes for many years, and they are all kings of cultivation!"

"Isn't it, the seven elders of the Demon Palace have also descended the mountain, they are the foundation of the Demon Palace, and they shocked the martial arts decades ago!"

"Look, isn't that Leng Xiuyi who hooks the soul with a sword! Decades ago, it was a cultivation in the realm of rebirth, and it has not appeared for so many years, and it is becoming more and more unfathomable!"

"What's so strange about this, the day before yesterday I had dinner with the mad demon Qiu Xiaozhi in a restaurant, you hairy boy probably don't know his name yet, he was already at the peak of cultivation a hundred years ago, the world thought he had sat down, and he didn't want to appear again now!"

"On the rivers and lakes, some unborn old antiques have appeared one after another, and those kings who are rarely seen on weekdays, and even the emperors are like carp across the river

Dark Domain, there are a lot of zombies gathered here, and the worst has to be the corpse general level, they are evenly dispersed, and they will immediately pounce when there is a wind and grass, just like a soldier on the march to fight, and even the air is full of oppressive smell.

Lu Yan wandered for a few days, looking at the clouds in the sky, forming the appearance of many fierce beasts, mountains and rivers, and knew that the time for the birth of the strange treasure was getting closer and closer. He had been forced to kill several Divine Soul Realm corpse generals, and finally attracted the attention of the Corpse King, the two fought for a short time, but they were frightened step by step, and finally Lu Yan was defeated and fled with injuries.

The Corpse King, that is equivalent to the supreme cultivation of the human race, raises his hands and feet to shake the space, and even the air can be grasped, forming a weapon shield, attacking and retreating, and has the power to turn decay into magic, and all the martial arts have been learned in their hands, that is, the Might-level Fighting Saint Law!

Lu Yan has a lot of insights, and his imitation and perception drills over and over again have made his understanding of Yuan Qi more profound and his grasp of power more perfect. Now, he slashed with his palm, and after thousands of shocks, the air was formed into breaking waves, shattering giant trees, and tearing the human body was not a problem.

Even, with a single palm, he can condense the air into a wall of qi like substance, hard as steel, which can be attacked and defended, this is simply a divine martial art.

Moreover, his ** strength has gone further, and he is only one step away from reaching the consummation of one million catties.