After an instant, the black light bloomed, and a black ball of thunder flew out of Bai Feng's mouth.

In an instant, thousands of thunderbolts were derived from the void, and there were 100,000 thunder talismans rolling in each thunderbolt, densely packed as if **.

The moment the thunderball appeared, Xia Tuo, who came to the White Wind Ancestor, suddenly felt a chill, this thunderball actually brought him a sense of crisis.

But fortunately, this thunder talisman was not stimulated, he dodged over, and let the thunderball fly towards the back, anyway, there was a fat brother behind him.

Boom!

At this moment, without giving the White Wind Ancestor time to react, Xia Tuo slashed the sword light straight towards it.

This sword is very simple, deriving black and white divine light, but it gives Bai Feng a sense of no escape, and the surrounding void is wrapped in black and white Dao rhyme, bringing him a breath of death.

The White Wind Ancestor, who had just reacted from the heavy blow, his eyes widened, and his body trembled slightly, how long has it been, how has Xia Tuo's strength improved so much, this is the rhythm of stepping into the third step.

Cultivating the Dao of Destiny, the real mystery lies in the strange and ethereal, but to say that the real confrontation of strength is much weaker, not to mention that its own realm is one level lower.

"The world is spinning and turning around. ”

In an instant, Bai Feng roared angrily, a strange aura burst out from his body, and the surrounding void became distorted and hazy, and a flow of air similar to Yin and Yang appeared above his head, turning into a Yin and Yang Taiji that seemed to contain all things.

Burst!

At this moment, Xia Tuo's sword light fell, only causing a little ripple in the yin and yang poles, and then the air flow of the yin and yang tai chi turned into a little streamer and dissipated between the mountains and fields.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the figure of the White Wind Ancestor fled into the distance.

Ahem~

Airplanes!

Under the heavy blow, he used the forbidden technique again, and the injury was added to the injury, and the blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and another blue light flew out along the way.

Ancestor's baby!

Staring at the big deer's eyes, the White Wind Ancestor voice was miserable.

Boom!

In response to Bai Feng, it was Xia Tuo's sword light that fell, although Bai Feng said that he had only taken a step to open up the realm, but the method of control was indeed very mysterious, and he could actually use the energy of heaven and earth.

This is not the same as the martial artist's control of the Dao, but the real 'borrowing', directly taking the energy that wanders between the surrounding heaven and earth, using it, and returning to heaven and earth again after use.

Taking advantage of this effort, Xia Tuo had already caught the flying blue light in his hand, which was a bronze plaque covered with rust, the front was depicted with a god shape similar to that of a divine tiger, and the back was an ancient word 'prison'.

"Ancestor will definitely come back!"

The White Wind Ancestor, who fled far away, burst with thunder light on his body without looking back, and the tearing hole void world disappeared.

"Stop chasing. ”

Seeing that the fat brother was about to make a move, Xia Tuo said out loud.

This old white deer can't be killed, not only because he is an old boy who sends treasures, but more importantly, because of his blood.

A long time ago, Qiao'er discovered the bloodline problem of the White Wind Ancestor, and after spending so many years, she vaguely found a little bit of Bailu's heels, this guy's bloodline is a little extraordinary, and it seems that there is a trace of the blood of the Rui Beast.

There are many Rui beasts in heaven and earth, the first to bear the brunt is Bai Ze, Qilin, etc., these Rui beasts have some relationship with the human race, and they have helped the human race in a very early time, they have cause and effect involved, and they are very close to the human race.

Once the life of the beast is harmed, a terrible curse may befall you.

However, Bai Feng should have done a lot of murder and treasure grabbing, which seems to be contradicted by the bloodline inheritance of the Rui Beast, but unfortunately, unless this guy is really cramped and stripped of his bones and checked it carefully, he can't figure out whether the bloodline is true or not.

This situation would rather be credible or not, there are still a lot of secrets on the old white deer, and they need to be dug out slowly, after all, not everyone can find so many treasures, which is enough to see the difference.

With Xia Tuo's voice, the jade axe in the fat brother's hand fell, and he came to Xia Tuo with the thunderball he had just caught.

"This is the Purple Sky Thunder Talisman. ”

"This thing is that the refiner first needs to use the sixth-order Purple Sky Thunder Gold to create an embryo, and then put it into the land where the thunder is abundant to absorb the power of thunder, and if you want to achieve the power of destruction that can have the realm of land, you need to absorb at least hundreds of thousands of years of thunder power.

Once activated, the thunder in the Thunder Talisman burst like a thunder net, sweeping all around.

Not only that, but this kind of thing can be reused, and after releasing the thunder, you can put the thunderball back into the place where the thunder is abundant, and absorb the power of the thunder. ”

The Zixiao Thunder Talisman fell into Xia Tuo's hand, and he saw that there was black thunder liquid flowing from the depths of this Thunder Talisman, and the richness of the thunder had already changed from purple to black, no wonder it gave him a sense of crisis.

"This kind of thunder talisman requires a specific talisman to be activated, and even the old deer doesn't know the talisman, and he doesn't know where to find it. ”

For a while, the fat brother looked at the bronze medal thrown by Xia Tuo and looked at it repeatedly in his hand.

"This is Lu Wu, resembling a tiger, but much more noble than a tiger, itself is a congenital true spirit level existence, the legend is like a mountain, with nine tails, overlooking the Quartet, no sand rubbing in his eyes, and a strong temperament. ”

"Prison~"

Looking at the word 'prison' on the back of the bronze medal, the fat brother had thoughts in his eyes, this word 'prison' is not the text of the current era, but the text of the Yankang era, similar to a pictogram, surrounded by a fence, and in the middle is the appearance of a person.

"Legend has it that in the very beginning, there was no prison for the human race, and those who made mistakes were drawn as prisons, and those who made mistakes drew a circle in any place, and those who made mistakes would be confined in the circle.

It wasn't until a Terran ancestor named Gaotao appeared and built a prison that the Terran gradually stopped painting the ground as a prison. ”

The fat brother shook the token in his hand and said, "This is the entry and exit token of a prison, which is made of sixth-order copper gold, and I don't know where Bailu got it." ”

He tried to trace the source, but unfortunately this bronze medal was like a stubborn stone, wrapped in a hazy blue light, and it was impossible to see through it, and what could not be seen through by his eyes, there was no doubt that there must be some secrets hidden in it.

"I tend to think that this bronze medal was won by Bailu in the border wilderness. ”

After that, the fat brother spoke, and then said: "The border wilderness has been a place of exile for prisoners and criminals since ancient times, and it has been rumored a long time ago that there are prisons in the border wilderness, detaining villains and heinous people.

However, since the Chiming Dynasty, it has been rare for the Frontier Clans to be exiled from outside the territory, and the matter of imprisonment has gradually been covered up. ”

"Let's put it away first. ”

Xia Tuo also looked at the prison card for a moment, he couldn't see any doorway at all, and put it away temporarily, a sign in and out, it was made of sixth-order divine gold, there is no doubt that the level of this prison is not low, otherwise how can it be guarded by a strong person in the realm.

"This old white deer's eyes are quite thieves, and he actually discovered the location of the Liujiao Cave Heaven. ”

Then the two of them looked at the place where the moonlight converged on the wasteland below, and the distorted void loomed at this moment.

Click~

This time, Xia Tuo did not send any more soldiers from the clan to come over, there were too many things in the Longbo Holy Land, and the more frightening ones, the fewer people who knew, the better.

Let the fat brother guard outside, Xia Tuo crashed into the distorted void and drilled into a void road, the end of the road was filled with a magnificent and huge atmosphere, the sky was full of sunshine, and the place where the eyes, whether it was mountains and rocks or grass and trees, were flowing with strange divine light.

Seeing this scene, Xia Tuo's eyes burst out with black and white light, piercing the void in front of him in an instant.

Burst~

As if a blister had been punctured, the scene at the end of the passage cracked inch by inch, revealing a strong, bloody, foul-smelling aura.

In the middle of the world, under the vast land, a dragon-like palace is more and more high, prostrate in the middle of the earth, overlooking the four directions.

However, the majestic dragon hall that fell in Xia Tuo's eyes at this moment had already fallen more than half, and figures were standing on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Xia Tuo's eyes showed surprise, which was completely different from the scene he saw in the sky of Longbo and Wufeng Cave.

Many of the martial artists in the Six Jiao Holy Land were filled with the smell of decay.

This is simply impossible for high-level martial artists, unless they encounter severe poison and miasma, which will cause the body to rot, otherwise even if it falls, the flesh and blood will not emit a rancid aura.

The next moment, Xia Tuo noticed the difference, these standing figures, each with a small flower growing on the top of their heads, red and weird.

He also saw a few figures that were not yet completely rotten with a serene smile on their faces.

Blood Sacrifice!

Soon, Xia Tuo took a turn in the Liujiao Holy Land and found that from the ordinary clansmen, down to the old and weak women and children, to the ancestors of the Liujiao Holy Land, they were all the same.

The tribe was sacrificed with blood.

In the center of the Liujiao Holy Land, a hundred-zhang high stone platform was established, and at a position close to the stone platform for a hundred miles away, Xia Tuo felt a forbidden air force, which made him have to fall from the sky.

The more I walked towards the stone platform, the more I felt that the stone platform in front of me was tall and majestic, where was this a hundred-zhang stone platform, more like a hundred thousand zhang Shenyue.

This majesty can't be avoided, can't be avoided, and washes over the primordial god like a wave.

For a while, Xia Tuo had an urge to bow and worship from the heart, and he needed to throw himself to the ground and be full of piety.

After this idea came out, it suddenly made him feel excited, and he immediately stopped, but at this moment, he felt that his primordial spirit and body were frozen by invisible power.

The scene in front of him lost its brilliance, and the breath of desolation, silence, vicissitudes, decay, and death swept in all directions, and a light in the depths of his primordial spirit was about to be washed away by gray.

Airplanes!

The Xuankong Armor suspended on the primordial god hummed, and it was directly washed by the silent breath and trembled, losing its blue light.

At this moment, it is as if life has lost its meaning and everything should wither.

Boom!

With a sword groan, the purple light illuminated the spiritual world, allowing the Yuan Shen to regain his senses, and Xia Tuo's eyes once again regained the appearance of a hundred zhang high platform.

This feeling of recovering from death to vitality is like the rotation of heaven and earth, and his mind has an extremely tired feeling.

What's on top of the stone platform?

The actions of the Young Master of the Great Apocalypse looked more and more strange.

The Tianju clan of Wufeng Cave piled up the head mountain, and the Longbo Holy Land used the Longbo Ancestor as a blood sacrifice and prepared a reincarnation spiritual object, wanting to send the Imperial Ancestor to embark on the road of reincarnation.

Here, the Holy Land of Liujiao, the clan is a blood sacrifice, what is it doing?

This feeling that made him inadvertently lose hope for life was like a ghost asking for his life.

Ghosts!

As soon as he thought of this, Xia Tuo suddenly became excited.

At this moment, when I looked at the Baizhang stone platform again, I couldn't help but hesitate a little.

What kind of existence are ghosts and gods?

From ancient times to the present, there are thirteen ghosts and gods in the legend of the netherworld, each of whom is a towering creation, and there have never been rumors about ghosts and gods, but there have never been rumors about what ghosts and gods look like and who their real bodies are.

But there is no doubt that the legend of these thirteen ghosts and gods has been for several eras, whether the ghosts and gods are immortal, or whether they are inherited according to the status of ghosts and gods, no one knows.

The strength of every ghost and god is at least the existence of the realm of heaven and man, or even beyond this realm, what kind of realm is this, Xia Tuo can't figure it out at all.

At this moment, in his eyes, the Baizhang stone platform has been secretly combined with the rhyme between heaven and earth, which makes people feel mysterious.

The breath was tense and walked into the stone platform, step by step to the stone platform, this stone platform is full of ancient atmosphere, the stone is the ordinary stone on the wasteland, there is a big pit not far from the stone platform, revealing stone chips.

There is no doubt that the stones used to build the stone platform were made of local materials, and they didn't even bother to cover them up.

The surface of the gray-white stone is pitted, with sharp edges and corners, and even the effort of polishing and smoothing is saved, this ghost is really too casual.

Carefully stepping on the stone steps, and finding that there was no movement, Xia Tuo then walked towards the stone steps, and he easily climbed up the Baizhang stone platform.

The platform on which the stone platform is staring is no more than the size of five zhang square, and the central position is a stone case.

There was a stone incense burner on the stone table, and the black incense of an arm's thick in the incense burner, wisps of black smoke escaped from the black incense, and turned into a black cloud three feet above it.

The clouds are deep and deep, and the illusory passages within seem to connect to another world.

Xia Tuo's eyes searched for a moment, and finally his eyes fell into the tumbling black smoke above, and in an instant, among the black smoke, the tumbling and twisting smoke and dust pulled away, and a hazy phantom like a person standing upright, but like multiple arms, appeared.

Airplanes!

In an instant, Xia Tuo snorted, only to feel a stinging pain from the primordial spirit, and the trembling primordial spirit caused the spiritual world to roll, his eyes turned black, and he almost fell headlong on the stone platform.

At this moment, a hazy shadow in the black cloud revealed a figure with six arms and three heads.

The figure was eerie, its body was covered in fine scales, and only the middle of the three heads looked like a physical one, but it was a humanoid skeleton.

The translucent skeleton, the heavenly spirit cover is lifted, glowing with light, the skull cover is a black crystal liquid, a small black flower swaying, and the flower heart faintly manifests the same facial features as a human.

This kind of image is somewhat beyond Xia Tuo's expectations, what is this existence?

What do ghosts and gods look like this?

Legend has it that ghosts and gods are incarnated in thousands of forms, and the figure in front of them is very likely to be an incarnation of ghosts and gods.

A faint purple light appeared on the surface of his body, floating under his body, Xia Tuo felt the power of all living beings in a steady stream, and was continuously stimulated from the Great Xia Seal (ordered by the Heavenly Seal), so that he would not fall into sinking.

However, he didn't dare to look directly at the figure in the black clouds, and his eyes shifted slightly.

With the blessing of the seal, he felt the breath emanating from the figure in the black clouds, and instinctively produced a feeling of rejection, which was not a collision with the different bloodlines of the demon clan, but similar to the gap between life and death.

"The power of all beings of the human race. ”

The ethereal voice sounded, manifesting in Xia Tuo's spiritual world without warning, and it was impossible to hear where it came from.

"It's also a bearer of luck. ”

"It's a pity that I didn't have a chance. ”

In the strange figure, the black flowers rooted in the mind of the heavenly spirit, swaying gently, looking Xia Tuo up and down, in his perception, Xia Tuo's body was wrapped in a ball of purple light, this purple light isolated the lonely and decaying netherworld qi, and it seemed out of place.

Terran luck.

And it is also tainted with the most ancient luck of the human race.

It is impossible for such a person who carries the luck of the human race to be included in the door, otherwise it is easy to cause the collision of the luck of the human race and the netherworld.

In ancient times, it was all agreed.

The ghosts and gods choose to serve and do not move the luck of the human race, after all, it is troublesome for everyone, and it will not be good for them to bring the prosperous human race into the netherworld, but it will also conflict with the origin luck of the human race.

"Let's go. ”

Just when Xia Tuo didn't react at all, he felt that the scene in front of him was spinning, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he found that the stone platform had appeared a hundred miles away.

For a while, he felt a little chill in his heart, although he didn't know what was going on, but this matter was really weird, and it seemed that being able to come out alive had a lot to do with the luck of the human race.

After spending half a pillar of incense and breathing his mind, Xia Tuo was a little hesitant in his heart, can he still take the treasure of the Liujiao Holy Land?

At this moment, I felt a little panicked in my heart.

After hesitating for a long time, Xia Tuo walked in the direction of the Dragon Hall of the Liujiao Holy Land, tried to take some things and put them away, and looked at the stone platform in the distance.

After waiting for a long time, nothing unusual happened, and then he found the clan treasury of the Liujiao Holy Land, quickly broke it, and scraped away the classics, spirit crystals, witch treasures, and heaven and earth spiritual objects, as for the other spiritual objects scattered in the vast small world, he didn't dare to scrape them, and quickly walked in the direction of leaving the cave sky.

"What a bold junior. ”

On the stone platform, the bewitching flower watched everything coldly, without the slightest movement from beginning to end.

This is the Wasteland Yang Realm, ghosts and gods cannot really cross the border, only with the help of a specific clone, and the things in the Wasteland Yang Realm will not be easily brought into the Netherworld.

There is an order in the yang world, and the netherworld has the rules of the netherworld, and the things in the yang wasteland are contaminated with a specific wasteland atmosphere, unless it is a quasi-king soldier or a king soldier who derives the law order, or a rare treasure, other things are not needed to bring into the netherworld.

As ghosts and gods, not everything can go according to their hearts, sometimes they have to be involved in the wasteland, after all, they also need to be supported, especially those creatures who sell their bodies and souls into the netherworld, which is the greatest tonic for ghosts and gods.

......

Running out of the small world of Liujiao with a smoke, Xia Tuo still felt a chill in his back, and his heart palpitated.

Seeing Xia Tuo rushing out, the fat brother with his hands outside immediately noticed that something was wrong.

"What's wrong?"

"Getting out of here is talking. ”

Xia Tuo didn't answer, and walked into the distance, and the fat brother disappeared into the night.

......

About half an hour later, under the moonlight of the night, a white shadow came, and the body was glowing with blue light from time to time, and the white wind ancestor came out of the horns, and the breath on his body still had a great sense of vanity, and rushed towards the portal of the Liujiao Holy Land.

An hour later, the portal of the Liujiao Holy Land exploded, and a white light ran out like crazy, with an illusory white line wrapped around the body, distorting the void, and a long river of fate vaguely emerged.

At this moment, the White Wind Ancestor looked embarrassed, most of the rune green armor on his body had already been shattered, and his eyes were full of horror.

"Ancestor Deer, help~"

"Great ghost, spare my life. ”

"The old deer has no intention of offending, atone for his sins!"

The White Wind Ancestor was scurrying around the mountains, his figure dodging left and right, as if he had been mad with a deer, his feet did not fall to the ground, and his figure scurried like electricity, until the golden crow rose and felt the sunlight shining on his body, and he recovered a little.

"It's terrifying~"

"It's terrifying~"

Falling to the top of a mountain, bathed in the sun, the corners of the White Wind Ancestor's mouth were slightly closed, his voice was muttering, and there was still horror in his eyes that had not dissipated.

"Thank you to the deer ancestors. ”

"Thank you for the blessing of your ancestors, a trace of Bai Ze's divine blood, and the grace of the younger generations, from the punishment of Netherworld detention. ”

In this way, the White Wind Ancestor knelt on the ground with both of them, arching his body, and the horror in his eyes gradually turned into piety, and he couldn't stand on the ground for a long time.

At this moment, a cloud of white light appeared on the White Wind Ancestor, and three feet above his head, an illusory rune loomed, like a hazy cloud, as if it was in a state of derivation.

The hazy white light enveloped its body, and the aura on its body became strange.

The White Wind Ancestor has enlightened!

On the verge of life and death, the ancestral blood regained its grace, and the panic and fear gradually recovered, and the aura on the white wind ancestor changed.

Click!

With a soft sound, the realm that he had been stuck in for many years and had not moved for many years opened, and he stepped into the second step of the realm in one fell swoop, and his breath gradually rose.

The body swayed slightly, the blue light in the eyes was full, and a silk thread slowly derived, which began to wrap like a thread and turned into a new pupil.

"What have I done all these years?"

After a long time, as the aura on his body calmed down, a word mixed with remorse and embarrassment came out of the mouth of the White Wind Ancestor.

The illusory runes suspended on the forehead turned into bits of spiritual light and dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Bai Feng is ashamed of the name of his ancestors. ”

Slowly got up from the top of the mountain, and then with a flash of light, a young man dressed in white appeared.

"From today onwards, I should repent and repent, and live up to the name of my ancestors. ”

Then, he looked himself up and down, frowned slightly, and his figure headed off into the distance.

After walking through the mountains and wilderness for a long time, he found a human tribe, exchanged the spirit crystal for an old beast robe, put it on himself, and walked towards the wasteland step by step.