Until Ding Hao and the others disappeared into the distance, the young man in Confucian clothes suddenly sighed softly.

His gaze was confused and lost, slowly retracted from Ding Hao's back, and fell back on the drawing board in front of him, the pen in his hand was raised, and he didn't know where to fall, on this white paper, only Ding Hao's back, it was the scene of Ding Hao and the others leaving just now, but how to outline other backgrounds, in his heart, there was no inspiration......

"Draw the pen to the best of the people, and dominate the world with a wave...... The deceased is like a ...... I'm not me anymore. ”

[Heavenly Painting Secret Envoy] sighed, his eyes fluctuated and stirred.

Suddenly, with a wave of his hand, the picture on the drawing board hissed and all shredded and cracked, flying messily like a dying butterfly, and the bronze drawing board turned into a point of light and disappeared into his palm, and the brush disappeared with it.

And in front of him, the fairyland-like garden, those who were other than Ding Hao saw the spirit beasts, the winding water, the strange rocks, the grass and trees, and so on, at this moment, with the shattering of the painting paper, it suddenly seemed to be shattered, disappeared in an instant, the pale black mist dispersed, and all those places became desolate and barren fields filled with dust......

......

At the entrance of the mountain range, Ding Hao and the others once again encountered the army of the Divine Court.

This time there were not many enemy troops, but they were all elite.

The god generals who led the army, who were six real god realm powerhouses, held the only path to the mountain, because at a height of more than 100 meters from the ground, there was a strange layer of ash and chaos, hovering in the void like a vicious beast, as if it was a thundercloud storm brewing and spinning, containing the power of a desolate and vicissitudes of strangulation law, which was difficult to get through.

"Kill!"

Without any communication, Ding Hong drank tears and took the lead.

This time, there is no longer a force similar to the [Silver Snow Legion] to confront the Divine Court army here, and everyone must kill them and cut through the obstacles here in order to enter the core area of the reincarnation of the Hungry Ghost Dao.

At the mountain pass, everyone could already faintly feel a strange aura coming from the mountain, this power seemed to be affecting the time and space in the mountain, which was completely different from the power of Xuanqi, and should be the legendary power of reincarnation.

And everyone began to feel that under the influence of this power, the laws of heaven and earth have become clearer than ever, if every god realm powerhouse before felt the laws of heaven and earth like seeing flowers in the fog, then in such an environment, the fog blocking in front of the flowers has become more and more faint and is about to disappear, and it is necessary to be able to see the true appearance of the flowers.

Is this where the reincarnation immortal fate lies?

Everyone felt that the power in their bodies was about to move, and the bottleneck that had plagued them for I don't know how many years, under the influence of this breath of suspected reincarnation power, there seemed to be hope for loosening, and they couldn't help but feel great joy in their hearts.

Such a sign gives everyone hope.

"Kill!"

Everybody shot.

The Divine Court army laid out a formation, gathered the strength of everyone, and fought against this group of Divine Realm powerhouses, and fell into a vicious battle in an instant.

Boom Boom!

The terrifying energy burst directly around the mountain pass.

This time, everyone no longer suppressed the power of their own bodies, and completely broke out the true cultivation, one after another the power of destroying the world and the earth erupted, and the terrifying energy fluctuations swept the heavens and the earth like a hurricane of annihilation, and finally gradually suppressed the battle formation of the Divine Court army.

Ding Hao also joined the battle.

One by one, the light of sword intent and sword intent pierced the void, and everywhere it passed, it was completely harvesting, except for a few extreme Divine Court defense formations, other offensive military formations were simply difficult to resist this kind of supreme attack power between heaven and earth.

Blood rained down all over the sky.

Bone splashes.

The living mourn in a sea of blood, like a hymn to the dead.

Struggle......

Fighting......

Growl......

Roar......

Everyone is like a wounded beast going crazy, forgetting the pain and fear, losing the fear of death, only the instinct to fight, this army is indeed the elite of the elite of the divine court, even if it is broken up, it will not flee and scatter, but will be stimulated to be ferocious, more fierce!

The six divine generals who had cultivated in the Divine Realm also joined the battle.

The battle was fierce to the extreme.

Finally, a Divine Realm powerhouse has fallen-Sword Cultivation Baiyin, who exterminated the Sword Sect, was hit desperately by another Divine Court Divine Realm god before he died, destroying the origin of his nerves, screaming and bursting, turning into a sky full of blood light, and the blood containing terrifying energy fell to the earth, like a lake.

"Kill!" Bai Quanshui was also wounded, and a sword slashed out, crushing the battle formation composed of hundreds of Divine Court God Generals, and the sword light was ruthless, taking away the lives of all the masters in the battle array.

"Qingyun Palm Print!"

Song Que gasped, his body flickered like a streamer, and he constantly sent out glass palm prints, bombarding the military formation in front of him, bursting out hundreds of blows in a row, and finally blasted through a defensive army formation, and the entire fifty black-armored divine generals of the peak saint realm who formed the military formation were all killed by the earthquake.

Such scenes are staged everywhere on the battlefield.

The Divine Court has created countless killings and accumulated countless hatreds on the Northern Regions Continent, and has become the mortal enemies of the creatures in the Northern Regions, so many Northern Regions Divine Realm powerhouses have no sense of guilt and guilt, and bombarded with all their might.

Fang Tianyi has ten thousand sword qi bursting all over his body, flickering reality and emptiness, combining virtual and real, in a thought, the sword is like the light of the sun, [Three Thousand Peerless Swords] is urged to the extreme, with unpredictable and unpredictable can only be, he has become Shi Yihuang's martial arts, and has also obtained Shi Yihuang's skills, in such an environment, he can stimulate his potential even more, and completely integrate what he has learned.

Zhang Fan's rule of war is to return to the basics.

He urged the [Ten Emperors Body Venerable Gong] to the extreme, a body of vigorous blood and qi like an ocean, within a hundred meters around the body, surrounded by blood-colored mist, as if it was boiling magma, the surging vitality was comparable to the dragon dinosaur, and behind him, there were ten huge totem shadows that were completely manifested in other places except for the face, each totem shadow was like an ancient emperor, unspeakably expensive, high up, and the electric light in the pupils was like a judgment to examine all things in the world, with the vicissitudes of life like an immortal ancient eternal.

These ten phantom totems, moving with his steps, as if guarding him, Zhang Fan slowly slashed out one by one, the action was like an old woodcutter chopping wood, but the blade pointed out, no one within a kilometer could be spared......

Rumble!

Another brilliant burst of flamelight, staining the sky red.

This means that another Northern Regions God Realm powerhouse has fallen.

And before that, in addition to Sword Cultivation Baiyin, the demigod realm powerhouses of the Xuanfrost Temple had already fallen two, and the half-body realm powerhouses of other major forces had fallen ten, including two new-generation 'young people' who were no more than a hundred years old, who were the descendants of the two top sects in the Northern Regions, although the elders in the sect tried their best to protect them, they were not able to save them......

That's when --

Shout!

A brilliant brilliance suddenly rose from the depths of the mountain range, bursting close to the chaotic turbulence layer of the dust, and the crimson color gave people a shocking pressure.

"Asking for help in the mountains, we have to kill it quickly, we can't waste time here. An anxious look appeared on Ding Hong's tearful face.

Because that brilliance is the 100,000 fire signal of the Xuanhuang Temple.

"Kill!" she roared, her black hair danced wildly, and she raised her wrist, not hesitating to consume her Xuan power, and the artifact [Zhu Hong] turned into a sky full of red rays and shot out, instantly penetrating the bodies of countless Divine Court soldiers, and then combined in a flash of brilliance, it turned into a god-killing net, and strangled towards the last surviving Divine Court Divine Realm powerhouse.

Ding Hao knew that the situation was urgent at this time, and there might still be a master of the Xuanshuang Temple in the mountain to support him, so he no longer kept it, grabbed the Great Demon King Evil Moon who was napping on his shoulder with his backhand, and threw it out as a big killing move.

"Meow, I hate you...... the Great Demon King screamed in panic, and then his chubby body slammed into the Divine Court Army, splashing up a cloud of dust.

Ding Hao laughed, his hands probed in the void, and the magic knife and rusty sword instantly appeared in his hand, and his body smashed in like lightning.

This battle was definitely the most tragic battle Ding Hao had ever seen before.

In the end, after paying the price of more than a dozen falls, the powerhouses of the Northern Regions finally chiseled through this elite Divine Court legion like a Grim Reaper army, smashed into the mountain pass, turned into a series of sky-breaking streamers, and rushed towards the depths of the mountain range along the yellow riverbed avenue!

Finally into the mountain.

Ding Hao glanced at his surroundings.

The mountains were strange, all of them were made up of a cyan rock, an oppressive color, and all the mountains seemed to be a whole, with no cracks or scattered rocks, and each peak was connected and strangely shaped, and from a distance, it looked like bone spurs rushing into the sky.

The deeper you go into the mountains, the clearer the suspected power of reincarnation becomes.

Everyone's hearts were excited.

All kinds of signs and signs have already indicated that the reincarnation immortal fate is ahead.

Shout!

Ahead, another call for help rose into the sky.

"It's ...... It seems to be the highest warning flying sword of the Middle-earth Super Heaven Temple!" Someone shouted, very surprised, how could it be that in addition to the Northern Regions Xuanhuang Temple, there were also people in the Middle Earth Super Heaven Temple who had already entered the Hungry Ghost Dao?

It's a bit complicated.

Half a tea time passed, and the crowd who were galloping with all their might at least rushed into nearly 10,000 miles.

The mountain in front of me gradually became gentler, and even the curve of the mountain peak was much softer.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

A strange sound came, the sound of surging water.

Ding Hao was wonderful, how could there be the sound of water?

Could it be that in this strange mountain range, there is a vast ocean?

Since everyone entered the Hungry Ghost Road, all they saw were barren wilderness and endless gray clouds, monotonous and boring, except for the illusory illusion in the painting of [Painting the Sky and the Dark Messenger], they had never seen flowing water, and suddenly heard the sound of the surging tide, their hearts were slightly relieved, and they couldn't help but have a sense of intimacy.

At this moment, the terrain ahead suddenly opened up.

The peaks vanished, replaced by a rocky flat.

Thousands of strong figures with a strong aura stood quietly on this vast cyan rock flat land, all staring intently at a place in front of them, as if there was the most beautiful scenery or treasure in the world, all their minds were invested there, and they didn't pay the slightest attention to the arrival of Ding Hao and others, and no one looked back!

One shift today, three shifts tomorrow