"This dark world is the territory of the Dark Demon King, and this old monster probably has a way to retain a trace of the primordial spirit for rebirth, therefore, every grass and tree in this dark world has dark attributes, it can be said that it is the eyeliner of this old devil, if you can't find someone staring at you, then it must be this old devil. "Jiuyan Tianzun said.

Zhan Wuming felt that it was very likely that everyone who entered this dark world would encounter the same encounter, who knew if this Dark Demon Emperor was an old perverted voyeur, otherwise how could he be watched when he entered this dark world. But in this way, there is no way to fight the old devil's idea, no matter how godly the thief is, there is no way to steal other people's things under the situation that the master is staring at, of course, Zhan Wudi is not conceited enough to think that he can defeat this dark demon emperor.

At this time, Zhan Wusheng even regretted that he shouldn't have let Kunpeng raise one of the thousands of Yuan-devouring insects, otherwise let these thousands of Yuan-devouring insects come to play with this Dark Demon Emperor old monster, maybe he could still make this idle old devil have no heart to distract himself to peek into this world.

According to the instructions of the map, Zhan Wusheng walked all the way to the exit of the dark world, for the dark world, he did not feel the need to stop and understand, the dark cave in his soul had been formed, and in the process of walking through the dark world, every moment was to experience the power of this dark law, these were enough. As for Yan Qingqing and the Black Flag Thieves, Zhan Wudi didn't feel the need to let them out.

However, after traveling thousands of miles, Zhan Wusheng felt more and more that something was wrong, the voyeurism from the darkness seemed to become clearer, and in the dark, he even felt that a crisis was quietly approaching, and this feeling seemed to come from the same source as the power of the dark surveillance.

After walking out for more than 300 miles, he stopped without fighting, and in front of him was a canyon with gusting winds, layers of mist diffused out of this canyon, and a sheep intestine trail penetrated into the canyon, like the road of Yellow Springs.

Looking at this canyon, a sneer flashed in the eyes of the lifeless battle, he did not walk into it, but leisurely laid his feet outside this canyon, he actually chose to close his eyes outside this canyon to recuperate. Soon after, in the sound of footsteps, Zhan Wuxian opened his eyes leisurely, and he saw a group of people quickly surrounding him, a sneer flashed in his eyes, and he let the group of people surround him, and then the crowd parted to both sides.

The two figures slowly walked out of the separated crowd to a halt a few feet in front of Zhan Wu's body.

"Fight for nothing, we meet again!" a voice full of resentment sounded in the ears of War Dead.

Zhan Wuming smiled indifferently, slowly stood up, and looked at the two of them: "They are both old friends." ”

In front of the lifeless battle, it was Wu Jiang, the king of the Dongjiang River, who fled in the terracotta world, and the war emperor who protected him. However, Zhan Wu's gaze only glanced at these two people, and then leisurely fell on the people who surrounded him in that circle, they were really a group of old friends, and even the Huntu King and the Holy King of the Divine Earth Sect were also in this team. Looking at this posture, it seems that among the seven kings of Tangling, except for the king of the thousand mountains, all the others actually came.

"I've been waiting for you here for a long time. Wu Jiang's words gritted his teeth, he only had infinite hatred in his heart for the battle without life, it was precisely because of this person that all the most loyal subordinates around him died in the hills of despair, and he paid an extremely heavy price, so he was able to escape, but this result was more uncomfortable than letting him die......

"In you, I feel the power of darkness, Wu Jiang, are you still the original king of Dongjiang?" Zhan Wuming carefully looked at Wu Jiang in front of him, smiled faintly, and asked rhetorically.

"Whether I am the original king of Dongjiang or not, today I will let your blood sacrifice my dead brother!"

"It seems that the kings of the Tanglin Continent are really united in the same spirit, and they have actually come together, and it seems that they are all here for my life, what an honor, but from now on, I am afraid that there will be no kings in the Tanglin Continent anymore. "Fighting without a life, he proudly looked at this group of elites of the Tanglin Continent.

The gathering of the six kings, plus these people around them, actually had more than 300 people. It is really a very large group of people, but these are not in the eyes of the warless, but what really makes him pay some attention to it in his heart is the Dongjiang King Wujiang in front of him.

At this time, Wu Jiang seemed to be completely different from the Wu Jiang he had seen on the top of the Desire Peak that day, on his body, at this time, there was a strong evil aura, as if he was a demon king from hell, and the barbs that grew in the desperate hills on his body were still there, making his image look even more hideous and terrifying, with blood-red eyes and a dark green mark on his forehead, as if it was a twisted little snake.

In Wu Jiang's body, Zhan Wusheng felt the power of the rich dark element, and this power that should not have appeared on Wu Jiang's body was so obvious at this moment.

Wu Jiang's breath is still the peak of the War King, but it feels even more terrifying than the breath of the Wu Jiang Guardian War Emperor.

"I will take your life today...... Wu Jiang grinned at the corner of his mouth, revealing a hideous smile, and then licked his scarlet tongue wickedly and added: "Your women, I will also let them die in happiness......"

Zhan Wu's face suddenly became gloomy, and he didn't say any more nonsense, his figure suddenly appeared beside Wu Jiang like a phantom, and no matter how much nonsense he talked about, it was not as real as his fists. Therefore, Zhan Wudi chose to attack, even if he faced more than 300 people with one person, he was not afraid at all.

"......Boom" Wu Jiang didn't avoid it at all, and a punch directly hit the fist of the battleless, and then the bodies of the two of them shook suddenly. The lifeless body retreated a few steps, and a devastating dark force actually passed directly into his body along Wu Jiang's fist.

Very violent dark energy, as if it could tear through any obstacle, destroy any cell. Zhan Wusheng couldn't help but snort slightly, this dark power was incomparably pure, even stronger than the dark aura on the blue-faced god of war of the Mo family that day.

Wu Jiang also snorted, retreated a few steps, and did not take any advantage, the fist of the battle was fair and mighty, and he didn't even have a chance to avoid it. Therefore, Wu Jiang chose to fight hard.

"Woo ......" the lifeless body stopped retreating, and a sword seemed to appear directly on his side through the void, and it was obvious that the timing of this sword was very exquisitely calculated.

The person who made the shot was the Emperor of War behind Wu Jiang. When Zhan Wuming attacked, he had already drawn his sword, but the speed of Zhan Wuming was too fast, and he didn't have time to react, but when Zhan Wuming fought hard with Wu Jiang, his sword just had a chance.

Zhan Wu's face became slightly ugly, because he felt that the power that had been latent and suppressed in Wu Jiang's body had been completely stimulated, therefore, Wu Jiang at this moment, the strength was strong, I was afraid that it was several times stronger than in the desperate hills that day, it seems that these days, this Wu Jiang must have another adventure.

The wisp of sword light of "Whoosh...... crossed the neck of Zhan Wu, but it missed, and it was only a phantom of Zhan Wu. And the body of the battle without life has appeared on the left side of the war emperor. Without the slightest hesitation, the five fingers of the lifeless battle were like spears, and the roots were exuding an incomparably sharp wind, and they suddenly plunged into the heart of the war emperor.

"Your opponent is my ......" Wu Jiang roared, suddenly caught up, and smashed his fist heavily in front of Zhan Wusheng, cutting off the five fingers that Zhan Wuxian was attacking at the War Emperor.

The five fingers of the "Boom ......" were blocked, but there was no pause under his feet. Kicked hard on the war emperor's ass. The War Emperor snorted, although this kick was kicked on the Battle Emperor's ass, but the strength of the Battle Deathless Force was enough to break the gold and stone, and this blow also made his body suddenly fly far away.

"Boom ......" was killed in one kick, but he found that a hand suddenly stretched out from the shadows, silently, as if he had been waiting for him in that corner from the beginning. The palm of the hand was white and slender, but each knuckle seemed to be lengthened. Heavily imprinted on the back shoulder of the lifeless battle.

Zhan Wusheng snorted, this palm came very insidiously, even he didn't feel where he came from, he couldn't help but be shocked, when his body rolled on the ground a few times, the corner of his eye let him see the vague figure that flashed away, it was actually the Holy King.

The sneak attack of the Holy King, the extremely evil force that invaded Zhan Wu's body seemed to tear Zhan Wu's soul to pieces, and Zhan Wusheng only felt as if his internal organs were being squeezed by a chaotic force. This is a very strange power, as if it contains countless kinds of power, but it has the same goal, and it is full of dark and evil powers.

Zhan Wusheng barely had any respite, and just rolled away, Wu Jiang, the king of Dongjiang, had already smashed it with his fists like Mount Tai was overpowering, this was a brute bull. Or rather, a ferocious beast from the wilderness, without any fancy, only crazy hard fighting, but with a devastating dark power with every punch.

If it weren't for the existence of that dark cave in the Soul of Fighting Deathless, I was afraid that the vitality in my body would be partially eroded by this dark power every time I punched down, and a few times it would inevitably greatly weaken the energy in my body. At that time, those who are waiting for the battle to be dead will have to be captured.

"Boom ......" battled body continued to roll on the ground a few times, narrowly avoiding Wu Jiang's punch, but a huge pit appeared in the place where he had just existed. The splashes of dirt made the lifeless body look a little embarrassed. However, Wu Jiang's speed was still slightly worse than Zhan Wusheng's, which was also the reason why Zhan Wusheng was able to take a breath.

All this seems to be just a few breaths of time, from the time when Zhan Wusheng shot to the time when Zhan Wusheng was forced to fly back and retreat in embarrassment, many people did not react, but not only Wu Jiang had already made a few moves, but even the mysterious Holy King had shot, but what surprised them was that under such a crazy combination attack, Zhan Wuming was not injured, it was just embarrassed, and the guard of the War Emperor of Wu Jiang seemed to be a little awkward, although Zhan Wuming's kick was on his ass, but it made him hurt a lot.

In contrast, it seems that neither side has an advantage, but Wu Jiang and the elites of the various sects who are surrounded by them are shocked, you must know that whether it is the king of Dongjiang or the holy king or the guard of the war emperor, all of them are the pride of the sky in their eyes, and after entering this dark world, the strength of these three people makes them a little afraid to look directly, but these three people are only equal to Zhan Wulife, you can imagine how terrifying the combat power of this young man in front of him is.

At this time, someone remembered the legend about the world of wood and the world of gold, which seemed to be talking about the sect in front of him who sacrificed his life to save many sects, and now many sects regard the young man in front of them as a hero in their hearts. It seems that it is not completely distorted, and the kid in front of him does have something frightening.

This article is from the novel of Kanshu.com