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[Chapter 1303]: The Land of the Emperor's Fall

Fang Zhi stood aside, his heart rippled tremendously, and the four Taiyin Realm powerhouses were killed in an instant, and they had no power to fight back.

Fang Zhi thought that he was holding a holy soldier in his hand, and against the four Taiyin Realm powerhouses, he could only barely win by temporarily avoiding the edge and breaking them one by one.

But Zhang Wuming's victory was too easy.

With just a wave of his hand, he killed four Taiyin Realms, which was probably less than one-tenth of his strength.

The gap between the ravines of the huge realm is like that between man and god.

Li Qiuqing's already weak body is even thinner at this moment.

Zhang Wuming glanced at him, and with a wave of his big sleeves, he dispersed the Fulong Heavenly Python realm, and many awakened souls of the Fulong Heavenly Python suddenly dissipated, and slowly Huamang disappeared from their demon bodies, and many Huamang was full of condensation into a six-colored Shenhui Orb.

This turned into a ray of light and reintegrated into Zhang Wuming's body.

"Let's go. Zhang Wuming said a word, took a step forward, and turned into a figure and galloped into the distance.

Fang Zhi followed closely behind him, secretly feeling awe of Zhang Wuming's methods in his heart.

"Soul Elder, the Venerable Realm Martial Artist is so terrifying, what kind of existence is that saint's power? Fang Zhi only felt that his mouth was dry, in the past, he was an ant, and the newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, and he was extremely calm in the face of Ye Tianchun, and even dared to threaten him.

Looking back now, it can be called bold!

Ye Tianchun is a great power in the ancestral realm, even in the Shenwu Continent, he is one of the best supremes in the world.

Such a powerful power, if you do it to Zhang Wuming...... I'm afraid it's like Zhang Wuming had dealt with a few Taiyin Realm powerhouses before, and he could wipe Zhang Wuming out of this world without much effort.

"The strong man in the Venerable Realm is the Lu Immortal in the world, this Zhang Wuming is extremely talented, he has the state of 'Dao Appearance', and the future must be quite creative. The Soul Elder replied, "As for how strong the Saint Realm is, it's hard for me to describe to you, but if you cultivate the Nine Heavens Immortal Martial Martial Decision to the fullest and sanctify it with your physical body, you will be able to swim in the Void without fear of the Void Blade." ”

"Those who are in the holy realm can travel through the void, wander through the worlds, and live forever in the world. "Soul Elder spoke with a sense of pride.

"And even if the saint's body is destroyed, as long as the origin is not extinguished and the qi is not exhausted, he can still live in the world. "Soul Old Dao.

After a few short elaborations, Fang Zhi gasped.

In the past, Fang Zhi sat in the well and watched the sky, only knowing the saint, not the saint, but now looking at the world, he found that he was as small as an ant.

But Fang Zhi immediately had a trace of fighting intent in his chest, and in time, he would also reach such a profound realm.

In just one day, Fang Zhi and Zhang Wuming encountered six groups of robbers.

The person with the strongest cultivation among these six groups of robbers turned out to be the early stage of the Earth Venerable!

The power of the Earth Venerable was placed in the Northern Regions, and he was a strong man at the level of the Ancestor, but he was willing to fall into this place as a robber, which made Fang Zhi full of puzzlement, with this kind of cultivation to do anything, he had something to do, why did he have to be a robber?

The six groups of robbers were all forced back by Zhang Wuming, and two of them were strong and self-reliant, wanting to get a small amount of tolls.

The so-called good words are difficult to persuade the damned ghosts, Zhang Wuming didn't say a word of nonsense, and he would blatantly kill the two groups of robbers with dozens of four people.

The night fell quietly on the earth, and after the Tianhuo Desert fell into the night, it was as steady as a steep fall, and the chill was thick for a while, like the spring of ice and snow melting to the world.

The fierce wind made a ghostly and sharp sound, but ...... The scenery of the Tianhuo Desert at night is particularly beautiful, and the hazy night is shrouded in a layer of golden sand clouds.

The golden sands are dotted with dazzling stars in the mist, and there is an indescribable sense of mystery.

"It's dark at night, find a sand mountain to rest. Zhang Wuming saw that it was dark, his face showed a touch of jealousy, and he spoke.

"Huh?" Fang Zhi raised his eyebrows, his figure stopped in the sky, and asked puzzledly, "Why?

"The Celestial Fire Desert is an evil place, and at night it ...... There is a good chance that you will come across something that is not clean. After Zhang Wuming spoke, he immediately fell towards a sand mountain in the distance.

Fang Zhi followed, but his brows were furrowed, and he asked the soul elder, "Could it be that there are evil spirits or ghosts in the Heavenly Fire Desert at night?"

"I don't know, but there's a legend in the Skyfire Desert. The soul elder showed three points of jealousy on his face and spoke.

"This is the Land of the Emperor's Fall. The soul elder said: "It is rumored that an emperor died here. ”

"That's all?" Fang Zhi frowned, he saw Zhang Wuming's expression solemn, and he was puzzled.

"Stinky boy, I am precious for life and death, and I can stay for a thousand years without dying. The power of the Emperor Realm is the pinnacle of martial arts, how can such a person die so easily?" Seeing that Fang Zhi didn't take it to heart, the soul elder immediately scolded him.

Fang Zhi suddenly realized, and then his body trembled and said, "You mean, this Terran Emperor is still alive?"

"Seniors. Fang Zhi became interested in the legend of the Heavenly Fire Desert, and suddenly opened his mouth at this time, wanting to say something, but Zhang Wuming suddenly looked back, looked at him with an extremely solemn expression, and said, "You'd better keep your mouth shut, converge your breath to the extreme, and blend into this pile of sand." Talk less here at night, if there is anything, talk about it tomorrow when the sun rises, if you want to die, you can say anything. ”

Zhang Wuming's expression was so solemn that Fang Zhi's body couldn't help but tremble.

The next moment.

Zhang Wuming suddenly blended into the sand mountain, and hid his breath to the limit, as if he had disappeared from the world in an instant.

When Fang Zhi saw this scene, a chill rose to his heart.

What is there like in this Heavenly Fire Desert that makes Zhang Wuming so jealous?

"Boy, listen to him. The soul elder said in a solemn voice, and he also paid attention to this matter.

Fang Zhi turned his mind and thought that Zhang Wuming was the four protectors of the Black Dragon Mercenary Guild, and he must have an incomparable understanding of the Heavenly Fire Desert.

It is precisely because of this understanding that such an action is made.

As soon as he thought of this, Fang Zhi simply sneaked into the sand and dust, and took the initiative to hide his breath.

Just as Fang Zhi was about to chat with Soul Elder, Soul Elder suddenly took the initiative to cut off the mental connection between the two.

This made Fang Zhi stunned for a moment, and his heart was full of doubts.

But at this moment.

A strange and huge black shadow in the Heavenly Fire Desert silently swept across the endless sand.

A strange and inexplicable black wind blows in the world.

The Tianhuo Desert, which was incomparably prosperous, prosperous, lively, and heavily populated during the day, ...... at night It's as silent as a place of death!

It's at this moment.

A strange cold wind swept across the earth, through the sand, and swept over Fang Zhi's body.

At this moment, the Extreme Realm Immortal Tree in Fang Zhi's Divine Soul Heavenly Palace suddenly trembled, and a fear from the soul suddenly came to his heart.

The unprecedented sense of death crisis suffocated Fang Zhiwei!