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- Deep in the mountains, with a flash of light, this is completely a vast world, and it is a vast world exclusively controlled by the Seven Saints. All the people living in it are monsters and most of the small and weak races.
"Ahead is the place where Master Bao sleeps. There is only one person in the world who can wake him up."
"If you are really the person that Master Bao is waiting for, then please come in!"
"Awakening Mr. Bao will naturally prove your identity."
The stern face of the human demon Gange looked at the ancient wilderness in front of him extremely seriously. Although this was also a real gamble, it could be said that Baoye's life was bet on him.
"Old man, please stay and don't cause trouble."
"Shameless old man, especially you."
"Otherwise, I won't care if I'm beaten to death by the Great Sage."
After saying that, Guhuang stepped into the deepest part of the world, and his figure disappeared completely without even a trace of ripples.
The dusky sky and earth, the dead world, a huge bloody sun standing in the sky, are full of endless silence and desolation, as if the world has completely passed away, without any life at all.
The storm howled, mixed with dust all over the sky, and brought with it endless decay and desolation. The whole world was also filled with the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling.
When Guhuang set foot on this world, he immediately felt the countless grievances wandering around the world, some of which had vaguely formed human shapes, filled with scarlet eyes, full of hatred, anger, and killing that destroyed everything.
What a world full of resentment.
Where is this place?
What happened again?
There is no life, only resentment, death, yin, despair
I have traveled through countless worlds in ancient times, witnessed extraordinary civilizations, and visited the River of Life and Death, but I have never seen a world like this. Even if a Taoist master is lost in it, he will probably die completely.
How could Mr. Bao choose such a place to sleep
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The light of Guhuang's soul spread out, and was blocked for the first time in his life. It caused the roars of many resentful spirits, but fortunately Guhuang restrained himself in an instant.
But what do you seem to feel vaguely?
There were too many resentful spirits, and they finally decided to head towards the place where the perception was blurred. One step was infinity, but the world seemed to be infinite. After taking 333 steps, the ancient wilderness was close to the place of perception. .
In front of you is a dim river that is almost dead. A dilapidated stone bridge stands on the river, but there are countless resentful spirits roaring below. They want to board the stone bridge, but they are shot down by the mysterious scriptures of the stone bridge every time.
??The ancient figure walks on the edge of the stone bridge, and a decayed boundary monument can be seen standing, with three barely legible handwritings engraved on it.
"Forget the River!"
What?
Wangchuan River, this is actually the Wangchuan River. Then the stone bridge in front of you is the Naihe Bridge. Could it be that this is the Huangquan Road, one of the six roads?
No!
This is wrong!
If this is the world of the underworld, then what is the core of the hell in his hand? After all, although they have different names, the underworld path and the hell path are the same path.
Mr. Bao¡¯s life is extremely glorious!
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It is said that he once slashed for thirty-three days with one sword and faced the Haotian God directly. He also descended into six reincarnations, cut off the Wangchuan River and kicked the Naihe Bridge to pieces, just to find his old friend.
Could it be that the legend of Master Bao is not false, it happened in this era.
Haotian!
But I have met Haotian more than once, and I have never heard Haotian mention this matter. What exactly does Master Bao want to do in this world that is suspected of being underworld?
Guhuang frowned slightly, but did not stop his movements. He stepped onto Naihe Bridge in one step. The Taoist text on the bridge seemed to be sensitive to it, and it actually bloomed with a bright light. The entire bridge shook violently, which was visible. The sky reflected a picture.
A heroic woman stopped at the Naihe Bridge and killed countless resentful spirits who tried to climb onto the bridge from the Wangchuan River. There was no one in the whole world except this woman.
No one knows how many resentful spirits have been killed!
No one knows how many years it has been guarded.
Until the woman¡¯s body was covered with scars, her sword was incomplete, she no longer had a trace of strength, and was overwhelmed by countless resentful spirits. But at the last moment, she turned around and showed a smile. Only the brilliance of a forty-meter sword fell from the sky.
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The woman has not passed away, but??Being bound by chains from the depths of the endless black mist at the other end of the Naihe Bridge, until he was completely dragged into the depths of the black mist
"Master Bao!"
¡°Throughout the long era and endless years, it turns out that you have been fighting alone.¡±
"You are not destroying the underworld, but defending the underworld and the way of the world."
"Huang Quandao, it shouldn't be like this."
"I am coming!"
"Your sacrifice and dedication will always be remembered by the human race and remembered by all living beings in the six realms."
"No matter what you become, I will bring you back."
¡°Leave the rest of the battle to me!¡±
"Yellow Spring Road should not be like this. This is the reincarnation place of the dead, and it should not be so smoky."
"In the name of my demon king, I order all living beings who are not in the Six Paths and those who are not in the Underworld to leave as soon as possible!"
"Otherwise, it will be destroyed forever!"
Guhuang stood in the center of Naihe Bridge, the light of his soul dispersed in all directions like a tide, and the coercion belonging to Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian filled the air.
Follow your words! The avenue roared.
Between heaven and earth, countless patterns of Dao Laws filled the air, resurrecting the entire lost power of Huangquan Dao Laws, which vaguely echoed the ancient wilderness.
The power of the Great Dao swept across, the laws of Huangquan Dao were revived, and the lost world regained its vitality.
The Wangchuan River stirred up huge waves of hundreds of millions of feet, and countless dead souls and resentful spirits of non-sixth paths were drowned.
The intertwining patterns of the avenues on the Naihe Bridge exude a profound and powerful aura, and there is a faint and strange sound, which is like the sound of the funeral of the dead, but also like the sound of eternal sacrifice.
The other side!
A huge boulder appeared in the black mist, stirring up thousands of lights and shadows, forming an existence like a light curtain, expelling the dead who did not belong to the six realms.
"You devil, you have crossed the line!"
"You take care of the affairs of the human world, and you also take care of the affairs of the dead."
"Do you think that the river of life and death can really do nothing to you?"
A cold and terrifying sound filled the depths of the black mist on the other side of the Forgotten River. A strange hand that was completely manifested by the black mist was seen penetrating through it. The infinite and terrifying ultimate power of death was revealed.
"The river of life and death!"
"Have I not settled the accounts with you yet?"
"If you dare to put your claws into the six paths, I will chop off your claws today."
"Seven Treasures Heaven-Destroying Sword!"
"Here comes the knife!"
"Guhuang's eyes were filled with endless murderous intent, an extremely terrifying sound penetrated the world of Huangquan Dao, and a bright light burst out from under the Wangchuan River, tearing the world apart.
I saw a snow-white rabbit less than three feet tall, carrying an extremely slender sword on its back. It was a full 40 meters long, but it flashed a sword light that was 40,000 meters long and headed towards the monster. Cut off the hand(remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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