God-slaughtering King

Yunhua disdained to smile: "since you place your hope on Nanmen Feng, I'll help you and wait for him to come. I won't beat him on the ground at that time."

"The gap between moufan yichongtian and moufan jiuchongtian is too big. You don't know. Even if he is against the sky, it is insurmountable." Kun Ling said with a grim smile.

"Really?" his voice fell to the ground, and the South Gate Maple appeared behind them.

"Who!" Kunling and Yunhua turned around and saw the maple at the south gate.

Xiao Han and Yu Huojian were relieved when they saw Nanmen maple.

"You two miscellaneous fish, dare to touch my people?" Nanmen Feng said coldly as he watched Yu Huojian and Xiao Han tied up.

Yunhua looked at Nanmen Feng and laughed: "you came just in time. I'll find you."

Kunling clenched his teeth and said, "nanmenfeng, because your Dean was killed, the coward speaker became the new dean and immediately embezzled our resources. Damn it."

"You two losers have got so many resources, but now you have not broken through the realm of life wheel. What's the use of you if you don't deduct your resources?" Nanmen Feng disdained.

"We are waste, so what are you? You are as big as us and say we are waste?" Yunhua looked at Nanmen Maple coldly and disdained it.

"I can break you up with the this devating double heaven," Nanmen Feng said calmly.

"I think you are out of your mind and crazy to talk big." Kunling said coldly.

"Nanmen Feng, do you want to save your two students?" Yunhua suddenly took out a long sword and asked Yu Huojian and Xiao Han.

"What do you want to do?" Nanmen Feng asked without panic.

"Hand over their cultivation skills." Yunhua said greedily.

"Yes, I'd like to see what kind of skill makes two people who haven't opened up wasteland break so fast in a month." Kun Ling licked his lips and his eyes glittered with greed.

They all want to get such a skill.

"I'll give you the skill, and you can't practice it." Nanmen Feng said faintly.

"Don't talk nonsense. Hand over the skills, or my sword will be merciless." Yunhua shouted angrily and stared at Nanmen maple.

His long sword was attached to Yu Huojian's neck. It was cold and glittering. It was a waste weapon and very sharp.

Yu Huojian raised his neck, but he was not afraid at all. Instead, he smiled coldly and looked at Yunhua.

"What are you looking at?" Yunhua shouted angrily, not liking Yu Huojian's eyes.

"See how you die next." Yu Huojian built a cold ice path. He was not afraid. Nanmen Maple was already here. He would never die.

Xiao Han nodded and said, "you two are finished. The elder is here. I don't know how you die. Now kneel down and beg for mercy. Maybe there is a chance of life."

"Hahaha, this is the biggest joke I've ever heard. Are you asking us to shed the nine heavy days to Nanmen Maple? Kunling laughed angrily, pointed to Nanmen maple and sneered.

"They are right. Now kneel down and beg for mercy. I can kill you." Nanmen Feng said with his hands behind him.

"Nanmen maple, it's boring to speak. Give me the skill I want, or my sword will really fall!" Yunhua roared.

to be sonorous!

Without saying a word, Kunling directly crossed with a sword. A bloody light flashed and wanted to cut off an arm of Yu Huojian.

"I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it." Nanmen Feng sighed and snapped his fingers.

Click!

As soon as it was quiet, the long sword dropped by Kun Ling stopped over Huojian's arm. He couldn't cut it down no matter how hard he tried, and he wanted to take it back, but he was frightened to find that he couldn't move.

"What's the matter?" Yunhua stared and worked his Qi. He wanted to break through the prison, but he still couldn't.

Boom!

A grave appeared in front of them, and the white cherry trees fell, making them feel a great sadness.

God King buried in pure land!

Now nanmenfeng shows such a strange image and directly suppresses the two people and can't move.

Yu Huojian and Xiao Han look happy and feel the strength of Nanmen maple. At the same time, they are also secretly determined to work hard.

"What did you do to us?" Kun Ling was frightened, uneasy, flustered and roared.

Yunhua was also frightened. He ran his Qi and pulled his muscles and veins, but he still couldn't break the vision.

Why is Nanmen Maple so powerful?

At this time, Yunhua knew what kind of enemy he and Kunling had provoked.

Puff, puff!

Nanmen Feng flicked his fingers and shot two sharp edges, lifting the binding between Yu Huojian and Xiao Han and said, "kill them. I think I've dirty my hands. You two solve it."

Yu Huojian and Xiao Han brightened up, and then stared at Yunhua and Kunling.

"No, I know I'm wrong. Give me a life." Yunhua was flustered.

"Nanmen Feng, I'm wrong. I'm sorry to let me go." Kun Ling also said in panic.

"It's too late. I just gave you a chance to kneel down. Who do you blame?" Xiao Han sneered.

Yu Huojian has no nonsense. He draws his sword directly and cuts it.

Puff!

A head fell, blood gushed, Yunhua's body trembled a few times and fell to the ground.

Xiao Han waved to Huojian, took the long sword, stabbed into the middle of his eyebrows and killed the spirit in Kun Ling's desperate eyes.

Two corpses fell down. Nanmen Maple patted them casually. Zhenqi turned into a dragon and smashed a huge pit on the ground.

"Bury it, so as not to be eaten by wild animals." the maple in the South Gate said faintly.

For the sake of their being disciples of the Taoist school, someone collected the body after death, even though they died because of Nanmen maple and because of Nanmen maple.

When Yu Huojian saw Nanmen Maple again, he felt more and more unfathomable. He had not practiced before and his perception was not so accurate. But now, when Nanmen Maple was in front of him, he felt particularly strong, as if Nanmen Maple was an unfathomable abyss. He stopped to watch and saw only darkness and could not see to the end.

Xiao Han was heartless and heartless. He threw his long sword to Yu Huojian. He immediately came to Nanmen maple and showed off like a tribute, saying, "senior, I have reached the eighth day of opening up wasteland."

"Yes, you can open up wasteland in a month. After three months, you will become a cultivation achievement of more than three days." Nanmen Feng nodded with satisfaction.

Yu Huojian glanced and said, "his fast cultivation is not because I am diligent and try to kill demons. All of them enter his stomach."

Xiao Han said proudly, "Yu Huojian, don't envy. Your rest speed is very fast, just a little worse than me."

Yu Huojian didn't want to pay attention to him, but he still felt that his cultivation speed was slow and lagged behind Xiao Han.

Nanmen Feng ignored the quarrel between the two people and said, "you also have initial combat effectiveness. If you continue to practice here, it won't work. I'll take you to another place."

Xiao Han and Yu Huo stopped arguing and looked at Nanmen Maple with excited light in their eyes.

"Elder, where are we going?" Yu Huo said excitedly.

"There must be a lot of delicious places." Xiao Han patted his belly and said with great satisfaction.

"The place I took you to is the land of the dead." nanmenfeng smiled mysteriously.

The kingdom of the dead?

Yu Huojian and Xiao Han were stunned. What does the country of the dead mean?

Nanmen Feng didn't explain too much, so he turned and walked outside.

In the beast forest, there is nothing left for Nanmen maple. Zulongcao and Mengdie are in hand. Although the other treasures are precious, Nanmen Maple doesn't care at all.

Mengdie perches on the shoulder of Nanmen maple and often sleeps. It is not sleepy, but accepting inheritance.

Demons and beasts have inheritance and come from blood memory. They don't need to be taught from generation to generation like humans. Blood inheritance can ensure that all kinds of inheritance of ancestors' skills and combat methods will not be cut off.

Mengdie is a divine beast. Naturally, it has inherited memory. It has just been born. Memory will emerge as it grows up until it reaches adulthood.

Zulongcao was put into the Dantian by Nanmen maple. At first, it didn't want to go in for fear of being hurt by Nanmen maple, but it refused to come out as Nanmen Maple forcibly threw it into the Dantian.

The Dantian containing the yin-yang life and death diagram is full of the charm of the avenue, and the immortal corpse is also inside. Zulongcao sees that there is no crisis, so he stays inside.

Leaving the beast forest, Nanmen Maple looked at the world around him.

The virtual world of God is very large. There are many places, swamps, forests, hills, deserts and so on

But most areas have not been developed, and few people have been there.

The beast forest near the passage is the place where people step most, but it is also the shallowest area.

"Elder, where are we going?" Yu Huojian was curious all the way.

"Yes, what is the country of the dead? It can't be hell?" Xiao Han asked curiously.

"You're half right." Nanmen Feng smiled.

"Half, it's really hell?" Xiao Han was frightened.

"It's hell, but it's not the hell you know, but the hell on earth." nanmenfeng said.

Why was the virtual world of God beaten down by nine days and ten places?

Why did Nanmen Maple pull the virtual realm of God into the dark and yellow realm from the turbulence of time and space?

Because of this "hell on earth".

"What is hell on earth?" Yu Huojian asked.

"In the nine days and ten fields, more than 200000 years ago, there appeared a magical race called the dead people," Nanmen Feng recalled the past and explained.

"Dead people?" Yu Huojian and Xiao Han looked at each other.

"Yes, it's strange. Why is there such a name?" Nanmen Feng smiled.

Yu Huojian and Xiao Han looked at Nanmen Maple curiously and felt that they had heard an ancient secret.

"Because they can't die, the people of the dead family are killed in the outside world and the gods and spirits are destroyed. They will all be reborn in their own family and start practicing again." Feng said at the south gate.

Yu Huojian was surprised and said, "isn't this immortality?"

Xiao Han swallowed his saliva: "the people of this ethnic group are really terrible."

Nanmen Feng sighed and said, "they are just a group of poor people."

Yu Huojian and Xiao Han look at each other and never die. How can they be poor people?

Nanmen Maple didn't explain. The story is very complicated. When the dead people were born, Nanmen Maple happened to meet their formation in the layout of the ages.

These are a group of poor people, who have been abandoned by heaven.

Perhaps it's a little inappropriate to use "people". They are not human, nor demon, nor Protoss. They are just a group of poor people abandoned by heaven and the road.

Immortality sounds powerful. Unfortunately, they can't reproduce, die or survive.

Their fate has been eliminated. They are hostile to people from nine days and ten places. Once they appear, everyone is chasing them.

That time, more than 100 people of the dead fought with nine days and ten places.