Bo~

Heilong Pass, private cave, quiet room.

The white jade pieces left by Lin Yu conveyed all the information and turned into fluorescence and dissipated.

Jiang Wuye was silent, with a gloomy expression and silent for a long time.

"Evil God!!!"

The dull and tyrannical hoarse roar rang in the quiet room.

In the darkness, the bloodthirsty red light lit up, and Jiang Wuye's hideous and terrifying face was full of horrifying murderous intent!

Lin Yu left two messages.

First, it is vague. The changes he suffered should be left forcibly by him just before he woke up.

That is a corner of the battlefield of gods and demons.

There is no sky or earth, chaos is twisted.

The scarlet sword light rose from the ancient chaos, as if it was formed innately, spreading to eternal time and space. In the quiet world that has not dispersed thousands of times, Lin Yu's scarred body fell.

Unconscious, powerless.

In the extremely pure, even if you only look at the picture, Jiang Wuye's sword intent and murderous aura continued to sink into the murderous world of swordsmanship.

The final picture.

Lin Yu fell to the core of that strange world—

A pattern of array!

The four sides set up gates to form a formation, and the four swords hung upside down were immortal.

The entire array diagram seems to be formed by the murderous aura of the innate sword element that was removed from Hongmeng and the Chaos split. It is impossible to look directly at the murderous aura of the ancient one that points directly to the essence of death, destroys Daluo, and burys the gods!

Buzz!

Lin Yu's body was in a coma and entered the formation!

In chaos, something is created out of nothing.

There seems to be a great existence that cannot be described, described, and guessed, standing at the top of the latitude of endless and infinite time and space.

He fell and sat, with a green duck hanging on his knees, and the Taoist wheel behind him was vast, radiating the infinite universe of ancient and modern times, and covering all tangible, invisible, sentimental and ruthless things in the heavens.

Like a god, like a demon, like an immortal, like a saint!

Or in other words, He is the source of all the ways, the ancestor of chaos, and he is like observing it as if he is able to realize the truth.

It is less than that level, and it is hazy and has many changes. It is wrong when you think about it, and it changes with a thought. It stands at the end of chaos, at the top of the great way, and ants look up at it. How can you see it?

But it's certain.

This is an existence that cannot be described, cannot be described, and is unimaginable in its true body!

Similarly, this is also a desperate enemy!

"Tongtian!!"

Jiang Wuye narrowed his eyes and gritted his teeth, slowly spitting out two words, a name that was so heavy that he couldn't breathe.

brush!

This name comes out of a moment.

The majestic existence in a corner of the picture suddenly opened its eyes without any emotion, just like the ruthless gaze of the incarnation of the Great Dao crossed the endless chaos of time and space for all eternity.

In an instant, Jiang Wuye was fascinated, as if he fell into abyss and was in chaos, and his qi and blood were chaotic, like an ant staring at the sky. He touched the unknown taboos, and could not withstand the huge backlash of cause and effect, and wanted to disintegrate and explode.

Bang!

But this feeling comes quickly and goes quickly.

Before the gaze could be completely arrived, it seemed as if it had touched an egg on the iron wall of the copper wall, and it was broken directly, and the image of the corner of the jade piece completely disappeared.

Puff puff puff!

Even so, Jiang Wuye was still covered in blood in his pores, his energy was depressed, and he lost a lot of weight, as if he had been forced to extract a large amount of vitality, and was extremely weak.

Rumble!

The silent qi and blood rushing wildly in the body, the powerful vitality like the ancient barbarian dragon revived, and the injuries were removed. After a moment, all discomfort disappeared, and Jiang Wuye returned to normal again.

"I'll yell a name and look at you and want to kill me. It's so awesome!"

A low roar of gritting teeth sounded in the quiet room.

Jiang Wuye's eyes were so vicious that he had completely engraved Tongtian on the list of killings. So what about the saint of heaven? When all beings are equal when they are crushed and ashes are thrown into ashes!

Not just because I almost died and died.

Even more because of Lin Yu!

There is no doubt that the first killing weapon of the Zhuxian Formation, like the Golden Cudgel, must have been left with a secret door by the evil god.

Lin Yu, like Zhou Wanhuang at this moment, has been taken over by the evil god, and is a giant figure like the Tongtian Sect Master!

According to the information Lin Yu left last.

His situation is worse than Zhou Wanhuang at this moment. He may have lost his true self. He even left a letter. See you next time, be sure to kill him!

This is an irreconcilable blood hatred!

"Pretending off, right? Take possession, saint, right? Old Biden, please wait for me!"

The strong do need awe and respect.

But the premise is that both sides must have a consistent position.

Although Jiang Wuye was afraid at this moment, he had no awe. The only thing he had was the surge of heart fire and the boiling murderous intent, which was so strong that it was unprecedented.

What kind of immortals, gods, holy, ghosts and monsters are just more powerful creatures.

I am afraid of you because I am not strong enough at this moment.

When you are strong enough, you will feel unhappy and say you will do it!

call!

After a moment, the ups and downs of emotions calmed down.

Jiang Wuye kept the hatred in his heart and turned his attention to another message left by Lin Yu.

"This is the last thing I can do for martial arts. If the Night Emperor is powerful, please send it to the Demon Tribulation Heaven in the future!"

One sentence.

A map!

Map inside the Daluo Divine Ruins!

Yes, after suffering from the body-taking, Tongtian used some method to enter the Daluo Divine Ruins in advance and took away the Zhuxian Sword buried therein.

If nothing unexpected happened, the reason why "Lin Yu" disappeared from the Shura battlefield must have been to look for the other three swords.

Zhu Xian, Zhu Xian, Zhu Xian, and trap the immortal!

Only when the four swords return to one, will it be the complete first killing formation in the prehistoric world - the Zhuxian Sword Formation!

Among the Gods, Tongtian once used this set of killing formation to fight against the Four Saints. Although the latter was broken, they were four saints!

It is conceivable how domineering the power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation is. Under the saint, he will be destroyed as soon as he enters the formation, which is the first treasure to kill!

"The prehistoric era has been destroyed, and the evil gods are incompatible with the world. The taboo under the sky is the top. Even if Tongtian gathers the four swords of Zhuxian, can it still turn the world into pieces?"

Jiang Wuye frowned, and to be honest, he didn't understand Tongtian's actions.

Because this is destined to be a failed plan, maybe in the end, they will make wedding dresses for other taboo giants and give them a picture of the Zhuxian Formation for free.

More importantly.

How did He avoid the taboo giants in the Holy Land, and even came to the Shura battlefield carelessly.

When the monkey took over Zhou Wanhuang, even the ancient golden crow god could tell at a glance that something was wrong, although there were countless monkeys with high body size.

But now under the sky is not the home court of the prehistoric world, and there is no reason why you can't even see the power of the Holy Land or the taboos.

Is it some kind of strange method?

still……

The taboos in the Holy Land intend to fish and fatten. When it comes completely, then join forces with Yiren to kill it?

Lin Yu...

Grass!!

A deep sense of powerless grief and anger surged into my heart, and the anger that had just calmed down swelled again.

Jiang Wuye's eyes were scarlet, and he tried his best to suppress the suppression but it was still difficult to suppress it.

He is too lonely in this world, like a lost traveler, and occasionally the hard-earned touching of luck along the way. He has too little to lose too little.
To be continued...