Chapter 2408: Huangquan Road World
In the depths of the mountains, with a flash of light, this is completely a big world, and it is a big world under the control of the Seven Great Sages. All the monsters living in it, as well as a small number of weak and small races.
"Above is the sleeping place of Lord Bao, only one person in the world can wake up Lord Bao."
"If you are really the person Baoye is waiting for, then please go in!"
"Wake up Lord Bao, and naturally prove your identity."
The stern face of the human and the demon looked at the ancient wilderness in front of him very seriously.
"Master, you stay, don't make trouble."
"Old shameless, especially you."
"Otherwise, I won't care about being beaten to death by the Great Sage."
After that, Guhuang stepped into the deepest part of the world, and his figure disappeared cleanly, not even a trace of ripples.
The faint world, the dead world, a huge round of blood stands in the sky, full of endless loneliness and desolation, as if the world has completely passed away, without any vitality.
The storm was roaring, mixed with the dust in the sky, and also with endless decay and desolation, the whole world was also filled with the sound of ghosts and wolves.
When Guhuang stepped into this world, he immediately felt the countless resentments wandering around the world, some of which had already formed a human form, filled with scarlet eyes, full of hatred, anger, and the killing of all destruction.
What a world full of resentment.
Where is this place?
What happened again?
There is no life, only resentment, death, yin, despair...
The ancient wilderness has walked countless worlds, witnessed extraordinary civilizations, and once descended on the river of life and death, but has never seen such a world, even if a Taoist master loses it, I am afraid it will be completely annihilated.
How could Baoye choose to sleep like this...
For a moment!
The light of the ancient wilderness spread out, and it was blocked for the first time in his life. I don't know how many grieving spirits roared, but fortunately, the ancient wilderness stopped in an instant.
But what seems to be vaguely perceivable?
There are too many resentful spirits, and I finally decided to move towards a place where the perception is fuzzy. One step is infinity, but this world seems to be infinite. After a full 333 steps, the ancient wilderness is close to the place of perception. .
In front of me was a faint yellow river that was almost dry. A dilapidated stone bridge stood above the river, but there were countless resentful spirits roaring below. They wanted to climb the stone bridge, but every time they were shot down by the stone bridge's mysterious Daowen.
An ancient figure walking along the edge of the stone bridge, you can see a decaying boundary monument standing, with three barely recognizable handwriting inscribed on it.
"Forget Chuanhe!"
What?
Wangchuan River, this is the Wangchuan River. Isn't the stone bridge in front of me the Naihe Bridge? Isn't this one of the six roads of Huangquan Road?
wrong!
This horse is wrong!
If this is the world of Huangquan Dao, what is the core of Hell Dao in his hands? After all, although the names are different, Huangquan Dao and Hell Dao are the same.
Bao Ye has been brilliant all his life!
Either in the fight, or on the way to the fight.
It is said that he had slashed for 33 days with a single knife, confronting the Haotian God, and also went down six reincarnations, cut off the Wangchuan River, and kicked the Naihe Bridge, just to find his deceased.
Isn't Baoye's legend fake, it happened in this era.
Haotian!
But I have seen Haotian more than once, and I have never heard Haotian mention it. In this world that is suspected of Huang Quandao, what exactly does Bao Ye want to do?
Gu Huang frowned slightly, but his movements did not stop. He stepped on the Naihe Bridge in one step, and the words on the bridge seemed to be responsive, and the whole bridge shook violently, and it was visible. A picture was reflected in the sky.
A heroic woman stopped at the Naihe Bridge, cutting away countless resentful spirits who tried to climb the bridge from the Wangchuan River. There was no one in the whole world, only this woman.
No one knows how many resentful spirits were killed!
No one knows how many years have been guarded.
Until the woman's whole body was scarred, her battle sword was mutilated, she had no trace of strength, and was overwhelmed by countless resentful spirits, but at the last moment she turned around, showing a smile, only the brilliance of a forty-meter sword that fell from the sky.
vaguely!
The woman did not pass away, but was bound by a chain from the depths of the infinite black mist at the other end of the Naihe Bridge until she was completely dragged into the depths of the black mist...
"Master Bao!"
"Long time, endless years, it turns out that you have been fighting alone."
"You are not smashing Huang Quan, you are defending Huang Quan and the human world."
"Huang Quan said, it shouldn't be like this."
"I am coming!"
"Your sacrifice and dedication will always be remembered by the human race, and will be remembered by all beings of the six realms."
"No matter what you become, I will bring you back."
"Leave it to me for the next battle!"
"Huang Quan Dao, it shouldn't be like this, this is the rebirth place of the dead, it shouldn't be so smoky."
"In the name of my chaotic demon king, the edict is not a creature of the Six Paths, a creature of the Dao of Huangquan, and leave quickly!"
"Otherwise, it will be destroyed forever!"
Guhuang stood in the center of Naihe Bridge, and the light of the soul scattered in all directions like a tide, and the coercion that belonged to Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian permeated.
Say what you say! The avenue roared.
Between the heaven and the earth, there are countless lines of the law of the Great Dao, which revives the power of the entire lost Huangquan Dao law, and it faintly echoes the ancient wilderness.
The power of the Great Dao swept across, the law of Huangquan Dao was revived, and the lost world regained its vitality.
The Wangchuan River ignited a huge wave of hundreds of millions of meters, and countless souls and wraiths of non-six realms were drowned.
However, the patterns of the avenue on the bridge are intertwined, exuding a profound and powerful aura, and there are faint strange sounds resounding, like the sound of the deceased's funeral, and the sound of the eternal and immortal sacrifice.
On the other side!
A huge boulder manifested in the black fog, surging thousands of light and shadows, and formed an existence like a light curtain, expelling the dead who did not belong to the six realms.
"Hunshi Devil, you've gotten over the world!"
"You are in charge of the affairs of the world, and you are also in charge of the affairs of the dead."
"When I live and die, what can't you do?"
The dark fog on the other side of the Wangchuan River was filled with cold and terrifying sounds, and a strange hand completely manifested by the black fog penetrated through it, and the infinite and terrifying ultimate power of death was manifested.
"The river of life and death!"
"I haven't settled the king's account with you yet?"
"Dare to stretch your paws into the six paths, this king chopped off your paws today."
"Seven Treasures Slaying Heaven Sword!"
"Come on!"
Guhuang’s eyes were filled with endless murderous intent, and a terrifying voice pierced through the world of Huangquan Dao, and the bright light that tore the world burst out under the Wangchuan River.
I saw a snow-white rabbit less than three feet tall, carrying a very long and slender sword on his back. It was 40 meters long, but it flashed a 40,000-meter sword light towards the strange. Hand cut off...
