Eternal First Son-in-law

Xu Wuzhou is Lu Chi. He took the map given by the mouse king and looked left and right to see that he was still confused. In the end, Xu Wuzhou also belonged to Buddhism, and it didn't matter whether he could find it or not. Anyway, the purpose of coming to Jiugong Sanctuary had been achieved.

On the way, Xu Wuzhou also used Shen Peng to obtain the Peng clan secret technique.

"Jingpeng breaks the sky!"

This is the full name of this Peng clan secret technique, transforming into a Peng with one's body, spreading wings and soaring, Peng's mouth and claws fly together, breaking through the air and breaking the clouds.

This set of combat skills is very strong, and it explodes with full force, and every part of the peng body is attacked with a distance. Shen Peng did not practice to the extreme. But even so, he showed the power of Rank 5 combat skills, and Xu Wuzhou felt that it was not difficult to reach Rank 6 combat skills by real cultivation.

It's just... this is the secret technique of the Peng clan, and it is extremely difficult for the human clan to fully cultivate to great success.

Xu Wuzhou felt this set of combat skills, and at the same time, he wanted to get out of here along a path to find other Dao Zong disciples.

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Xu Wuzhou walked along the river road, only to find that the place became darker and darker as he walked along, the mist entangled, and the wilds were desolate and deadly silent.

After walking forward for another hour, Xu Wuzhou found that this party was increasingly desolate and ruined. Not even the vegetation grows.

The mist here became more and more hazy, extremely dim.

Xu Wuzhou looked around and found that this was a barren mountain, everywhere was bare, only the ground was dark red.

After carefully observing some dark red land, Xu Wuzhou came to a terrible conclusion that these dark red colors are the result of blood eroding the land.

"How much blood can soak the land and turn it into such a color, so many people have died here?" Xu Wuzhou was shocked.

He looked carefully and found that there were traces of a war here, and there were broken spears and swords buried in the ground.

Xu Wuzhou dug some and found these broken weapons alone, and gave him 30,000 silver liquids.

Moving on, the scenery is already difficult to identify, the fog is extremely heavy and fuzzy.

Through the thick fog, I can vaguely see the deserted mountains full of holes, huge pits and ravines everywhere, all the scenes after the war.

Of course, there are more and more broken weapons.

"This is an ancient battlefield?" Xu Wuzhou frowned.

But at this moment, suddenly there was a force that directly attacked Xu Wuzhou. Xu Wuzhou's expression changed, and he fought away with force, shaking back what had struck him.

At this time, Xu Wuzhou discovered that these were headless ghosts, with many ghosts, dozens or hundreds of them.

They were dressed in armors, dressed as soldiers, and thoughtless, and immediately rushed forward when they saw Xu Wuzhou.

The blood is rolling, and there is a strange rhyme circulating on them. Xu Wuzhou knew that this was the scar left by the dead soldiers back then, and this scar turned their remnant soul into a phantom.

Xu Wuzhou waved his fist, these phantoms were not weak, the blood was violent, and the impact came, like a mighty force. But although they are strong, they are still not enough for Xu Wuzhou.

Xu Wuzhou's fist was domineering, and he smashed it out with a roar, and a group of them directly exploded a phantom.

These phantoms, under Xu Wuzhou's repeated bombardments, finally blasted them all.

"What the **** is this place?" Xu Wuzhou continued forward and encountered two waves of such phantoms, as if waves of soldiers rushed towards him.

Moving forward, the dark red on the road became darker and darker. Of course, Xu Wuzhou also saw a lot of broken weapons on the way, and he swallowed them directly in a black bowl.

Until he was blocked by something ruined.

"This is... a tank?"

Xu Wuzhou looked in front of him, he was familiar with this thing. When Jixia Academy had destroyed the Immortal Sirius, several chariots were dispatched across the void.

In Daozong, Mo Daoxian also crossed the void with the chariot and sent them to Jicheng.

The chariot in front of him was not much different from the two chariots. They were made of pitch-black metal and shone with cold.

It's just that... the chariot was defeated, and it was dented everywhere, and there were many missing places, and the roof of the chariot was simply gone.

Xu Wuzhou looked at this chariot, his eyes lightened. Chariots are made of metal, and the metals used to build chariots are all rare metals.

Xu Wuzhou wanted to grab a chariot from Jixia Academy back then, but his strength was limited and he couldn't do so.

The chariot in front of me, although it was ruined to less than one-half of its completeness, was also a good thing.

Anyway, the black bowl only recognizes metal, which is quite a half of the value of a complete tank.

Xu Wuzhou walked to this chariot and swallowed it directly with a black bowl.

Although Xu Wuzhou knew that the value of the chariot was absolutely extraordinary, he never thought it would be so precious.

This ruined chariot was swallowed by the black bowl, and it actually spit out more than two hundred and one hundred thousand taels worth of liquid.

This stunned Xu Wuzhou, the chariot is so precious? Isn't that a complete tank worth five million taels of materials alone? Plus the value of the tank itself... how expensive is this?

But thinking of this tank's ability to cross the void and other things, it feels normal.

While Xu Wuzhou was thinking about this, another group of soldiers phantom slaughtered Xiang Xu Wuzhou.

Xu Wuzhou made a strong move, blasting the opponent with one blow. I am also curious about what exactly is this place.

It was devastated, misty, and bloody, and it looked like a battlefield.

"What happened here?"

Xu Wuzhou took a deep breath and continued to walk forward. He also hopes to find a broken chariot. However, although some other broken weapons were picked up on the way, the broken chariot was never seen again.

Along the way, Xu Wuzhou didn't know how far he had traveled. He had no sense of direction. Maybe it's also a long way around.

Until, when he walked out of the mist, he saw a huge cliff.

He was standing on the edge of the mountain at this time, looking down, obscured by clouds and fog, and could not see to the bottom.

Xu Wuzhou looked around and found that there was no road ahead, and he could only jump off this cliff if he went further.

Looking at the unknown cliffs, Xu Wuzhou naturally wouldn't want to jump off.

He glanced at the back, the back was still foggy, and he had the intention to go back the same way. But at the level of his road obsessiveness, I am afraid that he will go astray when returning to the original path.

Sitting on the edge of the cliff, Xu Wuzhou thought for a while, thinking that a black bowl of liquid would be enough. Taking this opportunity, he could take this opportunity to do this for the second time.

He has his own way, so he can use this way to hide in the gods.

Thinking of this, Xu Wuzhou sat down cross-legged.

He was immersed in his own way of self, and after realizing this way at the altar, Xu Wuzhou has never really felt it and sorted it out.

It's quiet here this time, but it's just to sort out.

I took this opportunity to use my own self to comprehend a set of combat skills.

Thinking of this, Xu Wuzhou was completely immersed in his own practice.

And while he was practicing, the mist behind him was rolling, like a sea of ​​clouds tossing, as if something was stirring.

But all this was silent, and Xu Wuzhou, who was immersed in his practice, did not notice.

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