God-slaughtering King

With the singing of Nanmen maple, the ancient songs awakened the remnant soul.

In the distant past, countless heroes died and were buried in this continent. Their spiritual consciousness had long been annihilated, but the remnant souls had not been annihilated.

At the moment, nanmenfeng sang the songs of their time, awakened the confused remnant souls, and then landed here together.

"Everybody, please try your best to deal with these two boys." Nanmen Feng only said this, then turned and left.

Yu Huojian and Xiao Han looked around, wandering remnant souls, headless knights with spears, remnant wing people of bird Terran, and predecessors of Terran with long knives

Kill!

These remnant souls only have this sentence. The language is obscure and difficult to understand. It is the language of their time, and they rush forward.

Boom!

The infinite energy fell. Yu Huojian and Xiao Han stared and hurried to resist, but in an instant, they were melted.

No body!

Just after their death, the array traces on the ground flashed, and two figures condensed in the blood pool, which are Yu Huojian and Xiao Han.

The two people who were resurrected for the first time had pale faces and inexplicable horror in their eyes. It was too terrible. The feeling of death just now was so strong that they suffocated.

The remnant soul has no thinking ability. Seeing the resurrection of Yu Huojian and Xiao Han, he attacks again.

"Five series swordsmanship!" Yu Huojian didn't want to die. He attacked immediately. The long sword danced, and the five series swordsmanship of gold, wood, water, fire and earth emerged.

Xiao Han also opened his mouth, threw out a big pot and shouted, "your little master fought with you."

Boom!

The result of this fight is no surprise that Yu Huojian and Xiao Han died.

Then he rose again and continued to fight.

With such constant reciprocation, Nanmen Maple looked at the outside world and nodded with satisfaction.

The accumulated combat experience and the great terror between life and death will make them make rapid progress.

Although every death will resurrect, the great pain will not dissipate at the moment of death. If they don't want to feel the pain, they must strengthen themselves.

In two months, Nanmen Feng believes that they will be reborn.

In these two months, he needs to practice slowly.

Here, in two months, Nanmen maple is sure to break through the triple sky.

After the breakthrough, take ZuLong grass to leave the divine virtual world, get the remaining energy, and condense a large variant. That kind of Nanmen Maple can firmly shake the three or five Heaven of the life wheel realm, which is invincible.

In the depths of the mountain, there are few people, and no one has been here at all. Nanmen Feng, regardless of Yu Huojian and Xiao Han, came to the highest mountain in the range of the dead people alone.

Before practicing, he wanted to see if there were dead people waking up.

After all, in the past 200000 years, people in the dead family were not surprised even if Duanmu woke up.

There are more than 100 coffins here. They are separated everywhere. The maple in the South Gate climbs the highest mountain and overlooks all around at a glance.

Even Yu Huojian and Xiao Han in the distance can see that in the process of continuous death and resurrection.

Sitting cross legged, the South Gate Maple suddenly sang: "dust to dust, earth to earth, heroes to hell, dirty earth in the sun, the dead die, the living look forward to death, from ancient to modern times, it is up to me."

This is what Nanmen Feng learned from the nether Lord in those years. He can summon some 'dead people'.

This' dead 'is not the dead in the ordinary sense, but those strange' dead 'that the world can't understand.

Obviously, the dead people are also included in the scope of "dead people".

Nanmen maple is calling them. Once someone rises, I'm afraid he will come to the door immediately.

The dead people also want to leave the empty world of God. Although they lose a lot of memories, they remember only one thing very clearly.

Kill heaven!

This is the dream of everyone of the dead people. They are not old, immortal, immortal, immortal, and abandoned by the world because of the way of heaven.

Only by destroying the way of heaven can we end the fate of this family.

With the singing of Nanmen maple, the ancient language resounds through the mountain forest again. It's not very big. It's like someone humming a song in your ear, causing your response.

Nanmenfeng didn't have any attention, and he seemed to recall things in that era.

In this way, everything was calm until one came out.

Boom——

When the maple was singing at the south gate, a coffin rose up in a mountain depression and pool. It was red with blood and very seeping.

As soon as the bloody coffin appeared, Yin Qi rushed around and turned into a wronged soul. It meant to roar and roar. It changed thousands of times. Finally, it was accompanied by a dull voice.

Click!

A corner of the blood red coffin was opened, and a dry palm poked out. All these Yin Qi immediately poured into it. Then the blood red coffin was opened and a figure came out.

This is a very old man with wrinkled face and dry body, like a devil. As soon as he appeared, the world changed color, his gray eyes turned, heard the singing of Nanmen maple, stepped and walked over there.

Where he walked, the vegetation dried up, died and quickly lost his life. It seems that this man was born with a powerful curse, which makes people very frightened.

The old man didn't say a word and came to the South Gate maple.

There is a platform at the top of the highest mountain. Nanmen Maple sits cross legged here. The man comes to the front, stands quietly and looks at Nanmen maple.

His hair was withered, white and fluttering in the wind. It seemed that it would fall off in the next second.

His body trembled and seemed to fall the next second.

"Why?" for a long time, the talent spoke in a hoarse voice. It seemed that he had not spoken for more than 200000 years. It was very difficult. His voice was like blade friction.

Nanmen Maple was still singing, whispered, and ignored him.

"Why!" this was a complaint, with a strong sense of reluctance and resentment. The dry man's eyes were full of blood light, staring at Nanmen maple. It seemed that he would do it the next moment.

Nanmen Feng stopped singing and whispered, "why?"

He asked the other side.

"Hehe, why, how do I know why?" the dry man cried.

Nanmen Maple raised his head and looked at the sky. It was the sky of the virtual world of God and once the place under the jurisdiction of Tiandao. But more than 200000 years ago, Tiandao lost this place and was hidden by Nanmen maple, so the dead people were not found.

"It seems that it doesn't like you." Nanmen Feng said.

"Why!!" with a loud roar and strong grief and anger, it scattered the white clouds, scared away the birds and awed the mountains.

"There are 149 people in our family. They are sealed in this ghost place and stored in a coffin. Life is better than death. We can't die again. What did we do wrong?" the dry old man said with blood and tears in his eyes and gnashing his teeth.

Nanmen Feng looked at him. For more than 200000 years, he lost all his accomplishments and his once young body because of his deep sleep, but he did not lose his arrogance and resentment.

"I want to go to heaven, I want to smash the thief. God, I want to smash the river of time. I want to find out why I treat my family like this." the dry old man said defiantly.

Nanmen Feng nodded and said, "the sky is up. Since Duanmu wakes up, go to nine days and ten places. The dead people should appear after they have left the world for too long."

The dry old man took a deep look at Nanmen maple, and then flopped down on his knees.

"Thank you!" thousands of words condensed these two words.

He knew that it was Nanmen Feng who helped them. If Nanmen Feng hadn't imprisoned his people in a big array against the sky, I'm afraid everyone would forget everything after more than 20 years of life and death. I don't even know who he is.

At the same time, he also knew that nanmenfeng must not be an ordinary person, and he must have a grudge against heaven.

"Go, leave here and go to nine days and ten places." Nanmen Feng waved his hand and didn't want this man to stay in the xuanhuang region.

Although the xuanhuang region is very big, it is nothing compared with nine days and ten places. The dry old man lost his cultivation, but he is different from Nanmen maple.

Nanmen Feng was completely reincarnated, and he was temporarily abandoned by time.

The dry old man left, went down the mountain silently, walked into a mountain peak, and then stretched out his hand to suck.

Boom!

The aura of the entire mountain peak, essence, monster, beast, blood and blood, all devoured by him.

His whole life changed rapidly, from an old man to a powerful and domineering middle-aged image, with black hair and shawl, bronze all over and blood red eyes.

He recovered quickly and had exceeded the upper limit of the virtual world of God.

Then, a punch went out, a channel opened, and the man left without looking back.

After he left, the passage quickly recovered, and the virtual world of God became as quiet as before.

Nanmen Feng saw this and closed his eyes.

The man of the dead family woke up first and remembered the hatred of heaven. Nanmen Feng instructed him to go to nine days and ten places. There, there was the power of heaven.

He ascended nine days and ten places to announce the return of the dead people. The way of heaven must be very frightened.

"What is the truth you tried so hard to hide?" Nanmen Feng sneered.

He awakened the man and instructed him to go to nine days and ten places. Once the heavenly way was aware, it would calculate where the remaining dead people were. Unfortunately, it would not know that Nanmen Maple hid them in the virtual world of God.

The virtual world of God separated from the nine days and ten places to form an independent small world, closed all information, and could not enter the realm higher than the life wheel, so that people in the nine days and ten places did not know that there was still this place in the xuanhuang domain after more than 200000 years.

Maybe they know, but they all regard it as an ordinary secret place. They don't know that there are dead people in it.

Now Nanmen Feng returns again and begins to uncover the secrets layer by layer. The dead people who were hidden in those years can now be born. They enter nine days and ten places to attract a lot of attention. He hides behind and is convenient to act.

These calculations were taken into account by Nanmen maple in those years. It is not only the dead people, but also other backers. Now Nanmen Maple only needs to practice step by step and improve himself.

Before long, he will climb nine days and ten places, but not now. There are still many things in the xuanhuang domain that have not been processed.

After this, nanmenfeng had no other actions. He silently sat cross legged to accumulate Qi and reconcile his body in order to make a breakthrough.

Three months passed in a flash.

Nanmen Maple successfully broke through the triple heaven, and the Dantian in his body surged, and his body became stronger and developed to an incredible degree.

In these three months, Yu Huojian and Xiao Han have made great progress.

They died hundreds of times, different ways of death, the same pain, sharpened their will.

Xiao Han has completely lost a big circle, but the improvement of cultivation is huge. He has shed five heavy days!

Better than Nanmen maple.

Yu Huojian has also been promoted to tuofan triple heaven. His sword technique is extremely sharp. He understands the law of Kendo very deeply.