After a few moments, everything was silent.

They were horrified to find that the whole world had changed. Originally near Fengdu Mountain, the air always contained an extremely uncomfortable stench.

But now, the gloomy feeling has disappeared, as if the entire ghost mountain has been purified at one time.

Between the mountains, the square where the corpse sect held its opening ceremony had turned into dust under the pressure. Lin Wudao stood among the messed up rocks, and the ancient well had no waves.

"Master..."

Chen Nan stepped forward with a complicated expression. From the moment he saw the corpse girl, he wanted to destroy this sect, but his strength was insufficient, so he could only think about it.

Unexpectedly, Lin Wudao helped him realize it.

"Practice hard, don't put all your thoughts on your little lover. She has an important mission on her shoulders. You can only see more things when you stand higher."

Lin Wudao glanced at the girl with a smile but not a smile, and instructed Chen Nandao.

Chen Nan was startled, thoughtful, and the sensible one didn't ask more, just nodded silently.

"I'm leaving. If I encounter a desperate situation where I can't do anything, I will come."

Lin Wudao said lightly, and took a step to leave this plane, but his figure suddenly stagnated, as if thinking of something, he looked towards the sky.

"What's wrong, Master?" Chen Nan wondered.

"There is still a remnant, which is a big trouble for you."

The dull voice fell, and his figure had gradually disappeared here, as if it had never appeared.

Chen Nan stared at the location where he left, stunned for a while.

Heaven, Ghost Ridge.

This is a peerless and fierce land known in the heavens, and it is comparable to the ruthless world of the ruthless fairy, which makes countless gods and gods change their colors and dare not offend.

According to legend, this is the habitat of a peerless corpse king. This corpse king is an ancient god corpse.

After entering the celestial realm, this corpse king has boundless mana. He calls himself the corpse emperor, and is unmatched across the celestial realm. Even its predecessor has a great background, so people dare not provoke it.

He also went down many times, repaying his gratitude to the first-generation ancestor of the Corpse Sect.

Because of this, the ancestor of the corpse king was not so afraid of Lin Wudao. He thought that Lin Wudao was just the god king of the heavens. As long as he reported the name of the corpse emperor, he would not dare to provoke the corpse sect.

Sadly, some things in the world are always unexpected.

Ghost Ridge, hundreds of miles in a vertical and horizontal radius, countless towering ancient trees stand side by side, gloomy, ghosts cry and wolf howls, all things around are silent, and there is no sound.

This is the land of the dead.

On this day, a mutation occurred——

Under the protection of the Corpse Emperor, Guiling, where all kinds of ghosts and ghosts are rampant, has always been pampered and has no worries. Today, it is very boring, as if something big is about to happen.

"Look, who is that!"

A ghost suddenly shivered and pointed upwards, and a tall figure stood like a god.

Suddenly, the terrifying qi machine that destroys and swept the ghost mountain.

The sky is dark, the sun and the moon have no light.

There seems to be only that tall figure that covers the sky and the sun, and it is unparalleled and heroic.

Between the wild hair fluttering, there is a breath of invincibility descending.

Countless ghosts and ghosts turned into annihilation, ghosts and wolves continued to howl, mourning was everywhere, and even powerful dead creatures knelt down in trembling, this was the fear from the depths of the soul.

That figure, like their master.

"Who dares to attack my Ghost Ridge!"

An earth-shattering roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, deafening, and boundless demonic energy permeated the entire Ghost Ridge, corroding everything.

"Immortal King Taixu, Lin Wudao."

The language of the words was concise and concise, and Lin Wudao's eyes turned, penetrating the sky and the earth, directly locking the corpse emperor who was dormant in the depths of the ghost mountain after the heavy demonic energy.

This corpse king is not as ferocious and terrifying as the corpse kings in the mortal world, but a handsome young man, but his skin is fair, giving people a gloomy feeling.

"Immortal King Taixu?"

The young man hid in the depths of the Ghost Ridge, his body trembling violently under the terrifying aura emanating from Lin Wudao, his voice trembling uncontrollably.

Suddenly, his whole body was shaken, and he felt two penetrating eyes falling on him, and he couldn't help screaming. The eyes seemed to have the power to destroy the illusory, and the skin he was swept on began to fester, exuding a putrid smell. pus.

"come out!"

Lin Wudao made a sound, the sound waves rolled, deafening, as if carrying some kind of stalwart will, the body of the corpse emperor flew out uncontrollably, pierced through the mountains, and came to Lin Wudao.

A word from the Immortal King, all things obey.

"Immortal King, I've never heard of such names. Isn't there only God King in the heaven?"

The Corpse Emperor looked at Lin Wudao in disbelief. This figure had a dominant posture, standing with his hands behind his back, as if surrounded by stars, and it was difficult for everything to be shaken.

This is definitely a rare peerless powerhouse in his life!

"Sir, what are you doing when you come to Guiling?"

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