The scene in the underworld is so strange. There are no evil spirits, no pools of blood and rotting forests. There is only a long and ethereal black stone road, and the rest is endless nothingness in all directions. Fang Tianmu stepped onto the black stone, and there seemed to be layers of heat on the black stone road, making it seem to be twisting and floating. The black shadow with exposed bones always kept a fixed distance from it. Fang Tianmu was no longer anxious. Instead, he sensed the energy field of the underworld, and he understood that the underworld he was seeing now was not the real underworld at all. It was the Pathless Supreme Master, or that black shadow, which cast a "veil" over the path he was walking. ", separated from all the "evil" in the underworld.
Fang Tianmu only felt the energy and put away his eyes of the stars, so as not to disturb his mind by seeing the "evil" Jing'er. There is no "time" flowing in the underworld, and among the three worlds of the undead, only "hell" (the ghost kingdom) is controlled by time. Fang Tianmu didn't know how long he had been walking. He sensed hundreds of thousands of things along the way. The energy of ghosts, they are so violent that they are sick, but they cannot shake the veil covering this road. Thousands of powerful evil ghosts with ultra-ancient energy were also sensed, but these evil ghosts were all in a silent state, as if they were sleeping.
Unknowingly, Fang Tianmu, who was observing the surroundings, bumped into a cyan energy field.
Fang Tianmu's heart was shocked and he immediately retreated, but a long snake-like arm penetrated his chest and forcefully pulled out his soul. When Fang Tianmu's body landed on the ground, he burst out with deep anger. Fang Tianmu saw the guy's appearance clearly, but it was not the black figure with half of the skeleton protruding from before, but the soul of a foreign creature.
This soul is not simple. There is a gap in the "gauze" on the upper back side of it, and it penetrates through it. So many ancient and powerful evil spirits dare not move rashly, but it can easily destroy it and get in. Immediately afterwards, the "yarn" began to collapse due to the small gap. At the same time, hundreds of millions of evil ghost voices began to pour in. Fang Tianmu was in the soul state and could not stop those voices from interacting with the "evil ghosts". "Penetrating into his own consciousness, with his mind, he was able to withstand it in a short period of time, but the soul of the alien creature suddenly burst out with evil energy, forcing countless evil ghosts to dare not approach.
Fang Tianmu only glanced at this guy and immediately lowered his head. The depth of obsession may have reached an immeasurable peak in this guy. It may itself be an underworld. Just a wisp of resentment spread out from him, which made Fang Tianmu seem to have suffered for more than three hundred years. Years of torture.
And this guy's appearance is like a gecko standing upright in human form, with legs and arms, and an indistinct color tail on its back, inserted under the earth. Its skeleton seems to grow outside the body, or in other words, its The physical body is embedded in the skeleton, and alongside the bottomless obsession and resentment is a strange energy that Fang Tianmu has never seen before. It can be said to be a perverted evolutionary form of energy, which is born to be respected. Soon After that, Fang Tianmu also understood that that energy should be the legendary demon energy. Different from the demon stone in Shuiying City and the demon that created the Doranrak Pirates, this guy is a real super ancient demon. !
Most of this big demon's face was made of bones. It felt oppressed by the violent energy emanating from Fang Tianmu's body after he lost his soul. Moreover, this oppressive feeling was getting stronger and stronger without any limit. It had no choice but to put it aside. The soul pressed back into the body. Fang Tianmu sat up from the ground and immediately covered his ears, but countless ghostly complaints still entered his heart.
The voice of the netherworld sounded from in front of him, and the big demon spoke in ancient beast language: "It is a human but not a human, it is a beast but not a beast. Heaven is the beast, and fate is changed by humans. Why...you...have this sword!"
Its sound pierced through the chest and intestines, lingering in Fang Tianmu's consciousness. Fang Tianmu was unaware that he was holding the black knife "Great Destruction" in his left hand, but he was also holding one in his right hand. It is one of the ancient demon swords - the Gu Dragon Orangutan Demon Sword. It has a dark attribute (one of the strongest elements in the world) and a black-purple light, which seems to be alive. It is composed of two black lights that intersect like snakes (only once). The sword body is light, and the light also has the sharpness of the sword. It seems that the light tail has a sharp shape, and the connection between the black light and the sword hilt is a beast's skull. This is the underworld, so the sword has always been in Fang Tianmu's hand, but he never noticed it.
Fang Tianmu stood up and said coldly: "No reason."
"Are you his master?" the demon asked again.
Fang Tianmuleng replied: "Yes."
Bang! The big demon's arm swung out again, and Fang Tianmu was prepared in advance, holding a black knife in front of him. There was still a few inches between the big demon's fist and the black knife, but the blow was done, and tens of thousands of ghosts died. It was shaken to ashes, and this blow also awakened countless ancient powers. Fang Tianmu was blown away and lost consciousness. He stuck to the soil of the underworld and rolled to the boundary of yin and yang. The Wuhui flower on the soil of the yang world was still swaying, but Fang Tianmu in this world was already dying.
The big demon slowly walked from the depths, and the scenery along the way was distorted and deformed. It was a gravitational field created by its extremely deep resentment. "You are not worthy of possessing the magic sword!" Walking in front of Fang Tianmu, the aura of the great demon itself directly affected the foggy river at the boundary of Yin and Yang. Frost formed on the river surface, and on the soil of the Yang world, stirrup flowers bloomed. More lush.
The big demon walked up to Fang Tianmu, stretched out his hand, and the Gu Dragon Orangutan Demonic Sword slowly rose. The moment he held the hilt of the sword, the energy of the underworld seemed to boil, but after a split second, the demon's palm was struck by the demonic sword. The force penetrated, and the magic sword fell off and inserted into the ground.
The big demon looked at Fang Tianmu with disdain and said coldly: "You are not the master of the demon sword." It is indeed not the case. The current owner of the demon sword, the second ghost god Nirvana, is hiding in the dark and does not dare to show his face. The big demon stretched out his hand towards Fang Tianmu. At this moment, a long flaming arrow grazed his wrist. The big demon raised his head and saw a person standing on the soil in Yangjian on the other side. It was Mu Ziyun.
The big demon and Mu Ziyun looked at each other for a long time. Then, Mu Ziyun walked along the river bank to one side, and the big demon also turned around and walked along the river bank. The two guys' goals were The same thing is the stone bridge (black elephant) that connects the Yin and Yang worlds.
"Are you the master of the Demon Sword at this time?" the big demon said coldly as he walked away.
Mu Ziyun's whole body was ignited with flames. As he walked, he replied coldly: "Who are you?"
The big demon didn't reply. There was a low roar in its throat, and the indescribable field of resentment squeezed the river bank and deformed it. Mu Ziyun was not afraid, and opened "The Wind Record" while walking, and said: "The Gu Dragon Orangutan Demon Sword will recognize its master. Only by killing its master can he become its master. You are so eager to find the demon sword." Master of Swords, did this sword once belong to you?"
After hearing this, the big demon suddenly stopped for two breaths, and then continued to move forward, but on top of his resentment, there was even more endless anger.
"Hey, it's true." Mu Ziyun flipped through "Blowing the Wind Record" again and boldly guessed the identity of the other party. After a while, Da Yao and Mu Ziyun came to both sides of the stone bridge and faced each other. Mu Ziyun said coldly : "Zang Ming, the Son of Sadness, is the first owner of the Gu Dragon Orangutan Demon Sword, and is also the one with the deepest obsession with the Demon Sword. He is a natural demon of the ancient Bone Spirit Clan. Among so many famous Demon Sword owners, he belongs to This is interesting, why...is it you?"
The great demon's resentful aura has buried half of the underworld in darkness. Its figure stood there and replied after a long time: "Yes."
"Oh." Mu Ziyun put away the "Blowing Wind Record" and looked at each other again with Zang Ming. At ten breaths, Mu Ziyun suddenly raised his right hand and shot out a strong wind from his fingers, hitting the planter. On the Wuhui flower in the soil of the Yang world, the Wuhui flower grew up. Fang Tianmu on the soil of the underworld was lifted up by divine power and passed directly across the Fog River. But at this moment, the magic sword suddenly flew to Beiguizi??Zang In Ming's hand, a purple-black light shook open the river of fog, and Fang Tianmu's body returned to the world of the sun, but his soul was drawn into the darkness of the endless underworld.
"Ah!" Mu Ziyun roared angrily, unable to calm down for a moment, and rushed across the stone bridge.
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