Cute Scripture of Mountains and Seas

A large number of white lines appeared on Dao Wuyuan's body, his agility and nerve response limit were all soaring at an incredible speed.

If it is said that Zhu Xuan's Tiangang Martial God improves absolute "strength", then Dao Wuyuan's current state is to increase his "speed" to the limit.

To deal with monsters like giants, it is not advisable to improve your own strength, because no one can compete with giants in strength.

Even if he was as strong as Zhu Xuan in the state of Tiangang Martial God, he was hit by Mei Xue into a critical state and had to be turned into a giant egg. This is the best lesson.

"Shua!" Dao Wuyuan, who moved at high speed, left afterimages one after another in the air. Every Dao Wuyuan carried a strong ghostly aura, and Dao Wuyuan's real body completely disappeared in the crowd. the top of the mountain.

"No... use..." The red wolf's cold eyes showed no emotion at all, he just pointed to the ground lightly.

In the next second, the entire mountain collapsed, and countless gravels turned into sandstorms flying all over the sky.

Supreme supernatural powers - the highest state of ground psychic communication.

As long as they stand on the ground, the red lotus ghosts and gods who have unfolded the state of the ground veins are born to be close to invincible.

Compared with Tian Luofan who arbitrarily extracted the power of the earth's veins and even caused the Tianluo Kingdom to almost collapse by itself, the red lotus ghost and god's earth's veins are the real masters of the earth.

With every step, the mountains bowed their heads, and the earth turned into endless sandstorms, sweeping the world.

Just walking can cause natural disasters, but it will not destroy the veins of the earth at all.

The whole earth resounded for the footsteps of the red lotus ghosts and gods, as if welcoming the road dominated by the mountains.

No matter how many afterimages Dao Wuyuan transformed, it would be meaningless before this endless sandstorm.

The dark blue sword thread flashed, and then flashed again, locking the body of the red lotus ghost from all directions.

Useless, useless, no matter how sharp and fast these sword threads are, they are easily torn and shattered like spider threads in front of the absolute power of the red lotus ghosts and gods.

There is no need to punch or kick at all, this red lotus ghost just walks on the ground, and can treat Dao Wuyuan like a dead end.

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The huge sandstorm almost covered the entire sky, even the sun was covered, and the face of Tuwu, who was born in a desert tribe outside the field, became extremely pale.

For all desert tribes, this is the deepest nightmare.

"It's not easy now." Because she knew how scary the Ghost Emperor was, Mei Xue could better understand the horror of the red lotus ghost.

Red Wolf's talent really deserves to be the number one in the Dragon Jade War, and it's not unreasonable that Qing Bai, a peerless immortal genius who is rarely seen in a thousand years, can only be ranked second.

Witnessing the red lotus ghost controlled by the red wolf at this moment, Mei Xue saw the shadows of many ghost emperors from above, with the same brutal methods and the same impeccable defense.

The Ghost Emperor finally combined with his Dasun Golden Crow bloodline, and evolved the posture of the Sun Ghost God.

The red wolf also did the same thing. The red ghost and god posture that stepped on the ground and caused the power of the mountains to go berserk is exactly his fairy magic power.

"Dao Wuyuan won't lose so easily." As a member of the legendary generation, Qingqiu Jiuyue didn't feel that the current Dao Wuyuan had already played all his cards.

"I know...but I'm afraid the red wolf..." Mei Xue looked at the huge body that was modeled on the ghost emperor and mixed with something that displayed supreme supernatural powers. Is there any special relationship.

That is not the similarity in appearance, at this moment, there is almost no similarity between the armed weapon and the ghost emperor's appearance.

That is a more essential, more core similarity, especially the cruelty with some indescribable taste, which is almost the same as Mei Xue's current posture of the sun ghost.

In the end, what did the red wolf do? It turned the giant that was just a simulation into a red lotus ghost with the demeanor of the mountains.

"Look, Dao Wuyuan is going to fight back?" Zhu Huo excitedly pointed at the corner of the water curtain.

"Oh...why bother..." Youming Huangquan sighed softly, she was also born in the Youming Immortal Dao, she understood better than anyone else what kind of choice Dao Wuyuan made.

She also made that choice, and that's why she is now the saint of the Nether Immortal Dao.

Now, Dao Wuyuan also made the same choice as her.

Step into the underworld, the world of the nether world.

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"Hiss!" A huge white ghost face suddenly rose from the ground, and Dao Wuyuan's figure appeared on the battlefield again.

However, at this moment, almost no one can recognize this handsome ghost.

He was dressed in a strange black windbreaker, and the two swords in his hands turned into a pair of pale bone swords at some point, and the wails of innocent souls seemed to be entwined on them.

The half-white mask hangs on Dao Wuyuan's face, and it can be vaguely seen that it is a part of the huge ghost face behind him.

Where this huge ghost face was located, the sandstorm silently stopped, and the surrounding mountains began to sound chilling whispers.

"Myriad ghosts... Howling..."

"The blade of Huangquan..."

Dao Wuyuan slowly raised the double blades in his hands, every inch he lifted, his body would tremble strangely.

A large amount of ghost energy turned into silk threads and penetrated into the inside of his body, filling every part of his bones and muscles.

At this moment, Dao Wuyuan is no longer a human body, but exchanged his body with the Qi of Huangquan, and finally became an immortal body of Huangquan.

Dao Wuyuan in the state of Huangquan's body has no such thing as a vital point, and it doesn't even count as being alive.

Walking dead, perhaps is the most appropriate description, in exchange for a strong enough power, Dao Wuyuan has gone deep into the underworld, step by step towards the road of no return.

The gate of Santuchuan has been opened by him, which is exactly the realm that countless magicians of the Nether Immortal Dao have dreamed of.

Different from Netherworld, who walks the path of ghosts at night, Dao Wuyuan completely transformed himself into the body of Netherworld, pursuing his own absolute strength.

Huang Quan, who can control countless ghost armies, is the master of ghosts, the absolute king, this is a road to the sky.

And Dao Wuyuan, who sacrificed himself as the body of Huangquan, embarked on a road of no return that must continue to kill and strengthen himself.

No matter which way, the world of the living will be cut off from Dao Wuyuan. He doesn't have the destiny rune of Netherworld and Yellow Spring to keep his body.

From the moment he stepped into the netherworld and attracted the power of all ghosts to join him, he was doomed to be unable to marry a wife and have children, and leave offspring.

He who is poured by the power of the underworld is doomed to be alone for a lifetime.

This is Dao Wuyuan's own choice.

"You... not bad..." There was a little more concern in Red Wolf's emptiness eyes.

Dao Wuyuan who abandoned his human body, this is the reason why he should take it seriously.

"I've been waiting for this day...Actually, it's been a long time..." Dao Wuyuan looked at the pair of Netherworld Blades in his hands.

The pair of twin swords distorted by the Frost Sky Bow will be the weapons that will accompany him throughout his life.

He, who has become the body of the underworld, will never change weapons again. This pair of sword and bow will be part of him in the future.

Once entering the Nether Immortal Dao, there is no way back. Most of the immortal sorcerers of the Nether Immortal Dao in the past did not end well. This is the price of gaining power quickly.

With Dao Wuyuan's talent, he didn't need to embark on this path, but the future is boundless.

His talent for immortal arts is enough to rank among the top few in the legendary generation. As long as he continues to practice step by step, it can be said that it is a certainty to surpass the level of divine will.

However, Dao Wuyuan did not regret his choice.

Because, the giant is there!

Dao Wuyuan looked at the ghost energy entangled on the blades of the underworld, raised the pair of blades of the underworld, and swung them vigorously.

Dozens of huge Huangquan sword waves rose from the ground, blasting towards the red lotus ghosts and gods like blades.

Where Jianbo passed, shocking cracks opened in the ground, and the black sandstorm was completely torn apart by the terrifying group of Jianbo.

This is the blade of the underworld, the famous fairy art of the Nether Immortal Dao.

The current Dao Wuyuan will no longer be bound by any environment. He himself is the entrance of the underworld. This body of the underworld is directly connected to the Santu River, and he can infinitely display the many powers of the Nether Immortal Dao.

The immortal sorcerer of the Nether Immortal Dao who has reached this stage can be regarded as the true descendant of the Twelve Land Immortals of Mount Tai. He is qualified to be the holy son of the Nether Immortal Dao along with the Lord of the Hundred Ghosts at Night, Nether Huangquan.

There seemed to be a hint of a smile on the face inlaid with red gemstones, and the red lotus ghost raised his fists high, and then directly hit a hammer.

There was a thunderclap between the sky and the earth, and countless dragon-tooth-like stone spurs burst out from the ground, colliding fiercely with the Qi of the Underworld from the Santu River.

it's dark.

One part is the black sandstorm, and the other part is the uncontrollable ghost energy gushing out from Dao Wuyuan's body.

The two extreme forces bombarded together, forming waves that swept across the mountains.

Huge ripples finally came, and the red ghost gods and white ghost faces collided one after another.

The blade of the underworld in Dao Wuyuan's hand carried the yin energy that corrupted all things, and slashed at the huge body of the red lotus ghost and god again and again.

Every slash will attract thousands of ghost cries. It is the carnival of Santuchuan ghosts, celebrating another peerless genius who is about to fall into hell.

The red lotus ghost's fist hit the huge ghost face wrapped around Dao Wuyuan, every blow would cause the ground to shake and the ground to crack.

This battle was no less than the opening battle between Zhu Xuan and Mei Xue.

Facing the red lotus ghost and god incarnated by the red wolf, Dao Wuyuan did not hesitate to fall into the Santu River and turned into the body of Huangquan, making everyone deeply aware of the horror of the Nether Immortal Dao.

The scene of thousands of ghosts crying made countless people who saw it shudder, and many people didn't even dare to open their eyes again.

Not only mortals, but even the magicians were terrified to see the demons and monsters flying out of Dao Wuyuan's body.

These ghosts are not ordinary things. The ghosts that can rush out of the Santu River in broad daylight are all evil spirits who kill people without blinking an eye, and any one of them has the ability to cause a bloody disaster.

After the battle until now, how many ghosts have escaped from Dao Wuyuan's body, turned into his sword wave of the underworld, wrapped around the body of the red lotus ghost, penetrated into the earth, and flew into the sky, I am afraid that no one can count clearly .

This is exactly the horror of the Nether Immortal Warlocks. No one knows how many unimaginable ghosts these weird fairy warlocks can attract.

Even if Dao Wuyuan couldn't control these ghosts at all, but just turned these ghosts into his own power to fight, it still made people shiver.

No one would want to fight such an enemy, because this is not a one-hundred-thousand enemy, the number of ghosts in the Santu River is—nearly infinite!

"Boom!" Numerous cracks exploded around the red lotus ghost, and soon more ghosts flew out of Dao Wuyuan's body, and then exploded one after another.

Dao Wuyuan didn't need to command these ghosts at all, the ghosts whose resentment was strong enough to run out of Santuchuan all had an infinite desire for flesh and blood.

In the eyes of these evil spirits, the incomparably huge life force of the red lotus ghost is like a lighthouse, and they can't even see it.

"Cough...ha..." As more and more ghosts rushed out, Dao Wuyuan's face became paler and paler.

He who has turned into the body of the underworld is the beacon of these ghosts. While gaining the power of these ghosts, he must also pay a certain price.

Just like the ghosts that can be controlled by Nether Yellow Spring are not unlimited, Dao Wuyuan who has turned into the body of Yellow Spring cannot keep fighting in this state forever.

"One hundred thousand... ghost power..." The slender hands were covered with white silk thread, and Dao Wuyuan blasted out dozens of terrifying Huangquan sword waves again.

Amidst the cries of ghosts all over the sky, these dozens of sword waves almost smashed the entire Four Elephant Secret Realm to pieces.

Even an immortal warlock of the Shenyi rank would never be able to hard-wire these blades of the underworld. These blades of the underworld already contained the rules from Santuchuan, and they were the incarnation of the power of the underworld in this world.

"It's almost there." Seeing Dao Wuyuan's precarious appearance, Red Wolf shook his head.

The current Dao Wuyuan is very strong, to the point where most of the top 64 people feel cold behind their backs.

However, there is still no shadow of Dao Wuyuan in the eyes of the red wolf, and the ghost of the red lotus has not shown its true posture so far.

There is only one answer, the current Dao Wuyuan is not yet qualified for Red Wolf to pay attention.

In other words, from the beginning to the end of this battle of the four elephants, there are only one and a half people who really make the red wolf pay attention.

Half of them are black demons from Kunlun, and the only one is Mei Xue, the opponent who defeated him in the Dragon Jade War.

I'm afraid not many people know Mei Xue's true strength, but Red Wolf has seen what Mei Xue looks like when she enters the ghost emperor's fully synchronized state.

The ten-meter-high body of the red lotus ghost stretched out a hand and a right hand in the direction of Dao Wuyuan.

Countless black sand and gravel suddenly floated up from the ground, and the huge power of the leylines suddenly gathered in a very small space at this moment.

"Oops, this move is...!" Mei Xue's pupils shrank, he was no stranger to this move.

It was a scene beyond people's common sense. Amidst the ghost cries all over the sky, the ground suddenly disappeared, and the gravel discarded by the endless sandstorm was compressed together at the same time, and a black stone ball thousands of meters in size completely surrounded Dao Wuyuan.

This cage is the incarnation of the power of the earth's veins. As it rotates round after round, this huge black stone ball begins to compress and compress again and again.

The ring of gravity, which cannot be seen by the naked eye, is superimposed on the black stone ball layer by layer, shrinking the stone ball thousands of meters in size.

Ten times the gravity!

Hundred times the gravity!

A thousand times the gravity!

Kilometers, hundreds of meters, as the number of superimposed gravity rings continues to increase, the huge stone balls continue to shrink, and shrink again.

The supreme supernatural power - the power of the earth's veins to connect the gods, was fully displayed at this moment, far more perfect than Tian Luofan of the Tianluo Holy Kingdom.

The black stone ball with a size of several thousand meters was finally compressed to only about ten meters. The whole stone ball even exudes an unusual dark luster, and there are still circles of spiral lines on it.

The material of this stone ball itself has reached the level where it can be directly refined into immortal treasures.

The ground couldn't bear the weight of the stone ball, and began to collapse little by little. Just by approaching this stone ball, the surrounding gravity will be distorted.

"The earth's veins are connected to the gods, this is the real earth's veins connected to the gods." The spotted demon who had performed this move with Tian Luofan was trembling all over.

Compared with the art of earth veins in front of him, the trick that Tian Luofan joined forces with him was completely a trick.

Regardless of the timing, speed, and superposition of gravity, they are not on the same level.

To put it bluntly, even if ten spotted demons and ten Tian Luofan joined forces, it would be impossible to achieve this level.

"Crush it." The red lotus ghost casually pointed at the ten-meter-sized black stone ball.

"Boom!" Amidst the wailing of the earth, a huge crater of hundreds of meters was blown out on the ground, countless black fragments were flying in the sky, and part of the wreckage of Dao Wuyuan was mixed with it.

Died, so dead that he couldn't die anymore, everyone who saw this scene was 100% sure, after all, this scene was too miserable, and it was completely the result of being tortured and killed.

"It's not over yet..." Only Youming Huangquan sighed, looking at Dao Wuyuan's wreckage with a slightly sad look.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

There was a piecing sound in the air, and a broken white ghost face slowly emerged from the place where Dao Wuyuan died.

With the automatic focusing of the mask fragments, the cracks on the mask began to decrease a little bit, and finally turned into a complete white ghost face.

"This time, I lost." The ghost face stared at the red wolf's god of ghosts and gods, and the figure of Dao Wuyuan came out from inside.

The exact same black windbreaker, the exact same Underworld Blade, not even a hair missing.

This is the horror of the body of the underworld, the untold secret of the Nether Immortal Dao, just smashing the body of the world cannot kill this level of Nether Immortal Dao Immortal Warlock.

In a sense, the Nether Immortal Warlock who turned into the body of the underworld no longer belongs to the present world, but has become a part of the world of Santuchuan.

The power of the earth's veins can shatter all things, but it can't really kill Dao Wuyuan who turned his body to hell. This is the best proof.

However, Dao Wuyuan was still defeated because he couldn't really hurt the red lotus ghost.

The current red wolf is even more terrifying than Dao Wuyuan.