The battlefield of gods and demons is dark and lonely, cold and barren, and windy.

In the Zhurong tribe, Ning Wujian met Ning Bowu, who also had a family and a life of his own.

With the help of Fei Qiuzi, Ning Bowu has regained his senses, and when he sees him again after so many years, he can't say what he feels, sighs, sighs, but more than that, he is calm.

There was no imaginary excitement, Ning Wushuang was also here, he came with Zhu Rong and Gonggong, and Ning Wushuang came one step first.

The teenagers who once came out of the same small village now have their own things to do and their own goals.

Sit together and tell each other about the past.

The relationship is still the same, but they have all grown and become more mature, and they are no longer the hairy boys they were back then.

Ning Wujian came here, not only for Ning Bowu, but also to save Sun Wukong.

"The Witch Book has not appeared, but we can feel that his strength is constantly improving, and he has not yet come to the battlefield of gods and demons. Zhu Rong said worriedly.

"Once the Witch Book returns to its peak, it may well be the beginning of the disaster of the land. ”

"If he doesn't come to the Gods and Demons Battlefield, it will be difficult!"

Originally, the idea of the ancestors was to lead the "Witch Book" to the battlefield of gods and demons, but the "Witch Book" did not seem to be fooled and never appeared.

"Then I'll go directly to the land waste!" Ning Wuqian said.

"Go to the wasteland, your strength?"

Ning Wujian said lightly, "There are also demon clans in the land wilderness, although the number is small, but it is enough, as long as there are demon clans, the luck they provide can temporarily keep me from being suppressed by the laws of heaven and earth." ”

"If you let it succeed, it will be difficult to beat him!"

Ning Wujian rejected the kindness of Ning Bowu's companions, walked into the black hole alone, and the light flashed and appeared in a mountain forest.

There is a river in the distance, and the willow branches are gently swaying by the river. Young leaves swing. The spring breeze is full of willow branches, and the green water is clear and the young leaves are new. The mountains and rivers are green, and the flowers are gorgeous.

A peaceful scene.

Ning Wujian appeared, and immediately caused a change in the heavens and the earth, and rolling black clouds pressed down.

Ning Wujian closed his eyes slightly, sensing the belief of the Desolate Demon Clan, all the demon clans who have the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court in their hearts can provide a piece of luck for the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court, and those who recite the Demon Clan's Heavenly Emperor will provide faith.

After absorbing the path of faith in the inner world. Ning Wuqian also has a comprehension of faith and can use it simply.

The land is barren in all directions, and gradually a faint luck gathers to disperse the black clouds in the sky, and Ning Wuqian is also gradually adapting to the law of land desolation, adjusting himself to a peak state.

"Phew. ”

An auspicious cloud spread from under Ning Wuji's feet to the front, bright and dust-free, like the moonlight. Ning Wujian stepped on this brilliance like moonlight, and walked forward step by step. Blazing fast.

Ahead was a majestic mountain, most of which was jutting into the clouds. Exotic flowers and plants are all over the mountain, and the trees on the mountain are so thick that the tiniest trunks require several adults to stretch their arms to enclose them.

And behind this high mountain. There are dilapidated witch temples, ancient altars, dilapidated squares, and rivers that have dried up for many years.

After the Witch Temple. It is a mountain that runs through heaven and earth and stands alone in the distance, it is difficult to describe what it looks like, and the mountain wall is as smooth as jade. In the distance, you can feel the cold light reflected off the mountain wall.

The mountain is extremely steep, as if it had been cut by a sword.

Around it, streams of gray-black gas are surging, like the waves of the sea, the sky, the ground, and the whole area are shrouded in the sea-like gas, which is a real monstrous wave, but the color of the waves is very deep, dim, as if the end of the world is coming.

The surging gray-black gas was gloomy and gloomy, and a feeling of disgust unconsciously rose in people's hearts.

The slowly rising shadows resemble struggling figures, like ghosts sunk in hell. Gusts of cold wind whistling through Ning Wuji's ears with a sharp sound, like the screams of evil ghosts.

Ning Wuji's footsteps slowed down suddenly, and the auspicious clouds gradually faded. He frowned and walked slowly.

Looking around, a dilapidated village at the foot of the mountain came into view, two high mountains leaned on both sides of the village, a clear river bypassed, twisted and turned, sandwiched between the village and one of the high mountains, in the section of the small river through the village, many fulcrums were intercepted from it, and small channels blocked the river and introduced it into the village.

Ning Wujian slowly walked towards the village.

Rows of stone houses, each with a distance of no more than two feet between them, each with a simple fence post outside it, and a place to raise livestock inside the fence pile.

It's a very ordinary witch village, but it's abandoned.

Looking around, Ning Wuqian waved his sleeves, and walked to a small house first, the house that had not been repaired for a long time looked dilapidated, most of the fence stakes had collapsed, and the remaining small half of the fence stakes that were barely supported were also eroded beyond recognition by the rain. The small house was also crumbling, with shallow ravines on all sides, and the sand and gravel were badly lost, and several piles of sand and dirt were washed down from the ground.

The furnishings in the house are very simple, a stone kang, a small wooden table, a few small chairs are neatly placed, in addition, there is an incense case, there is a picture hanging on the earthen wall in front of the case, the person in the painting should be the totem of the residents here, but here is full of the imprint of time, the picture is also full of sores, and the pattern on it is not recognizable at all.

Walking through the village, Ning Wuqian walked into several huts successively, although the things he saw were different, but there was a similarity in them, there was an incense case in each room, and a totem was hung in front of the case.

From the entrance of the village to the end of the village, the houses gradually thinned out, towards the Wu Temple, there is nothing to worship in the temple, the same as the previous temple, in the huge temple, only a stone tablet eroded by wind and rain remains.

The shallow imprints on the stele have long been covered by the wind, rain, frost and cold, and the appearance of the font on the stele can no longer be recognized.

Ning Wujian stood in front of the stone monument, an extremely strong sense of crisis floated in his heart, and his keen intuition told him that there was an extremely powerful existence peeping in the darkness, and a pair of gloomy eyes stared at him coldly.

The cold aura was like a torrent, surging around Ning Wuji's body.

Bang!

The heavens and the earth shook, and a huge shadow shrouded in it, spreading towards the entire heaven and earth.

The witch temple collapsed, and the black air rushed to the sky.

A figure standing tall in the sky, like an ancient giant. It was like a magnificent mountain suddenly falling from the sky, blocking a large area of sunlight and plunging the heavens and the earth into darkness in an instant.

Everything is like ants in front of him, the mountains are like small dirt bags in front of him, and the towering trees are like small grass roots in front of him.

The 10,000-foot tall body, the physique that is more majestic than the mountains, the ground rises and falls violently, the mountains tremble, the sky trembles, this world seems to be stretched out, and the space seems to be about to collapse.

"Roar!"

With a roar, the giant roared.

The roar was shocking, as if it was about to tear Tianyu apart, and its sound was comparable to thunder in the sky, and the roar was non-stop.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth were discolored, and the sun and moon were dull. Clusters of pale blue light silently emerged from all corners of the world, gathering towards its body.

At this time, the waves rolled, and the sound of the waves came from time to time from the clusters of light, as if each of them was an ocean.

The sound of the bang continued to sound, and the surging sound of the sea water when it collided also surrounded the ears, and a huge blue light curtain appeared in front of the beast, and the light curtain undulated between the waves, as if a thousand huge waves fell from the sky, wanting to wash away all the time.

"Boom. ”

The waves were surging, and the huge waves were monstrous, forming a pair of armor, draped over the giant's body, and looked towards Ning Wuji.

"Exotic invaders!"

With the giant's roar, the Qianzhang Light Curtain instantly moved forward and pounced on Ning Wujian. For a time, the heavens and the earth shook, and the mountains and rivers shattered.

Ning Wujian waved his sleeves slightly, and a gray light swept out, and the two lights, one blue and one gray, collided together, creating dust that covered the sky.

"Boom. ”

The huge figure suddenly shattered, turned into crystal fragments, and flew down all over the sky.

"Hallucination?" Ning Wuqian frowned.

Suddenly, the entire Witch Temple shook violently, and a great pressure rushed down.

"Boom. ”

There was a muffled sound in the void, and the majestic black qi spread all over the sky in an instant, like a black ocean, the waves were turbulent, tumbling boundless, and the surging demonic qi was constantly vibrating.

"Ahh

There were countless heart-rending cries from the black mist, like the devil of hell, and under a closer look, there were many gray figures churning and struggling in the black clouds, but every time they were about to turn out of the black sea, there were endless tiny tentacles stretched out from the sea, dragging those shadows into the sea again, and so on, and screaming endlessly.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!" a hoarse voice came out of the black mist.

At this moment, the boundless demon sea reversed at an extremely fast speed, and submerged into the witch temple, and in the black light, a monster covered in black hair walked out.

As the black mist was absorbed, a mountain of corpses was revealed under the Witch Temple, and the putrid smell in the pile of corpses and bones was disgusting. The waves of corpse qi rolling in the shadow make people want to vomit when they see it. It's heart-wrenching.

The black-haired monster, like a gorilla, had eight arms, black hair like gold and iron armor, covering its body, with a curved horn on the top of its head, bloody eyes like copper bells, and exposed fangs.

"Chaos Bell, you have an aura that disgusts me!"

The monster showed a look of hatred, staring at Ning Wuji, and then stepped on it, the heavens and the earth shook, and the mountains suddenly gushed out magic light, vast and boundless, enveloping the heavens and the earth, covering Ning Wujian as well. (To be continued......)