As we got closer to the light, it gradually became louder.

"Master?"

The man surnamed Zhao and the old man heard the heavy breathing, and immediately doubted in their hearts.

Here, there is no oppressive smell, but the fragrance of herbs comes slowly in the wind.

This will only make people feel relaxed, and how can they be out of breath when the bitterness of the years is swept away?

Chu Cheng walked forward step by step, as if he hadn't heard the call of the man surnamed Zhao and the old man.

In the third step, Chu Cheng finally walked out of this passage. The darkness was dispelled, and after many years, the light was seen again.

It's just that he didn't enjoy the warmth of the sun on his body much.

Step by step, he left a trace of smoke on his body.

He walked in the darkness behind him for years. There, the cold was biting, and only the heat of the body could dispel the cold.

When hot and cold, covered with frost. On Chu Cheng's white hair, white on white. All over the body, there are only those clear eyes, which are not contaminated by the ice and snow.

When I walked out of that cold and dark place, the chill on my body was gradually replaced by heat.

A dense stream of fog rose from Chu Cheng's body, and finally filled the surroundings, and then met behind him.

In this thick white mist, the figure is hazy, and the eyes are also hazy. No one knew what was going on in those eyes that were hidden in the fog.

It's a grassland, a verdant grassland. Each grass is one foot high, making it impossible to see everything in the distance.

The mist on his body spread out in all directions, like a stream flowing towards its branches.

The sound of the uproar and the flow of the white mist made the grass in all directions continue to shake gently, and it also spread out to the two sides, giving way to a road of 10,000 miles, pointing directly to Qingming.

It's still a prairie. Just over there, slightly lower.

Chu Cheng continued to walk, not looking at him. Only the heavy breath represents a little excitement at the moment.

The grass avoided both sides and gave way to a road.

He walked for an unknown amount of time, and eventually, all the ice on his body disappeared.

Suddenly there was a cold wind, and it was dark.

It was barren, and the grassland was gone, replaced by dead branches, dense and everywhere.

When you step on it, it turns to dust, and it's so quiet that there's no wind or even a storm. The dead branches were turned to ashes, but they were still there, and they had not moved at all.

It may have been a dense forest, but it has been eroded over the years and no longer exists.

Chu Cheng's breathing became heavier, and the fluctuating light and frequency of his eyes became faster and faster.

At the end of the dry forest was no longer dim, but utterly dark, with black winds howling and sand raging.

These are two extremes with the grassland, and there is only one thing and only one color in the rear. Here, it's only black, whether it's the wind, or the sand, or the air currents in the air.

"Here... It is really a place of extreme yin. ”

At this moment, the man surnamed Zhao spoke. The darkness here is different from the passage that has been walked for years, and here, the sun can radiate.

But they didn't expand on a large scale, since it was a place of extreme yin. Then, there must be a powerful existence.

The Land of Extreme Yin is different from the Netherworld, where the Yin Qi is extremely pure and free of any impurities. Less of those negatives, the ghosts that were born, and from the very beginning, they had spiritual intelligence, no longer muddy, and grew up in the fight.

In a sense, ghosts born in the land of extreme yin can also be cultivated.

This is the way of humans and ghosts, and even more quintessence. Once he becomes a ghost immortal, it must be extremely terrifying, but he can sweep the powerhouses of the same level, and he is stronger than the man surnamed Zhao.

It's just that here, it's not that there are no real ghosts.

In front, on the left, on the right. There are all shadows. In the dark, there are even whispers.

It's cowardice, doubt, and greed.

It was only when the light on their bodies covered their bodies, illuminating their path, that the whispers stopped instantly, and instead of screaming with fear.

"Shadow ........"

This world is full of ghosts.

This is the ghost that does not disperse, even if it is with the breath of Xuan, which shocks these ghosts, there is still a shadow looming around them.

It's just that these ghosts are on the run, fleeing at opposite distances. However, the speed of these three people was too fast, and they crossed them in one step.

The man surnamed Zhao looked at these ghosts, his eyes fiery.

This is the soul of the extreme yin, if he can devour all the yin souls in this heaven and earth, then his way of people and ghosts can be taken to the next level. It can even approach the path of the great success of the way of people and ghosts, the extreme yin soul body.

Everything in the world, once stained with a pole word, must be the top of the one, enough to stand out in this netherworld battle.

The man surnamed Zhao glanced at the man walking in front of him, and his eyes suddenly flashed.

He didn't know where it was. But he knew that this was his creation.

What you encounter today, how can you let it go.

The sun rises, and between the golden light, there is a billowing black mist, full of tyranny.

Feeling this tyrannical meaning, Chu Cheng's face suddenly changed, and he was about to speak, but at this moment, the heavens and the earth were shaken.

The black fog suddenly dissipated, and there was an invisible killing machine, which instantly shrouded the head.

This is a peerless murderous machine, with an extremely domineering ferocity.

The face of the man surnamed Zhao changed suddenly, and this killing machine actually brought him a mortal crisis.

Under this peerless killing machine, he has only one way to die.

In the heavenly capital, there was no roar or movement. Except for the escape of the ghosts, everything around them has not changed.

This killing machine comes from invisibly, and there is nowhere to hide.

Suddenly, the man's eyebrows cracked, and blood splattered. Even the souls began to shatter.

There is no retreat, and there is no avoidance. What kind of killing machine can erase a mid-stage powerhouse of Nirvana.

The eyes of the man surnamed Zhao were full of horror, in this peerless killing machine, he felt only a dead end!

Under this killing machine, even if there is a means of resurrection, it is useless.

His body, like a dead leaf, was already covered with dense veins, fragile as if it would turn into countless fragments in the next moment.

In fact, it is precisely like this that any external force will become the last straw to suppress the man surnamed Zhao.

The world is approaching. The wave of dispersion in a distant place will hit the man surnamed Zhao hard, and if he gets closer, it will really be shattered.

"Zhao Daoyou!" When the old man saw this scene, his face also changed greatly.

Among the three of them in their group, although Chu Cheng is the master. But in terms of cultivation and strength, it is still the strongest man surnamed Zhao.

There is a killing machine here, even the man surnamed Zhao will be destroyed in an instant, let alone the two of them?

The man surnamed Zhao looked desperate, and couldn't help roaring at the moment of life and death, and the blood went straight down from the traces, instantly becoming a bloody person, and his hideous appearance was extremely terrifying.

There was wind, and there was snow. It's red snow, and it's all over the sky.

In this snow, a little wave is transverse in an instant. A figure came in front of the man surnamed Zhao.

This is Chu Cheng, when he came to the man surnamed Zhao, he felt the killing intent more clearly.

When the old man saw Chu Cheng standing in front of the man surnamed Zhao, his face changed again, and it was extremely ugly.

This terrifying killing machine, even if it retreats thousands of miles away, is terrifying.

The old man knew what the connection between them and Chu Cheng was. This is an extremely powerful forbidden slave law, even if their cultivation is much higher than Chu Cheng, they can't unlock it.

As long as Chu Cheng has a thought, or once Chu Cheng, who is the Lord, dies, then the two of them will also die. Therefore, it is impossible to rebel against the Lord.

This is a power that even the man surnamed Zhao can't stop for a moment, how can his own master resist?

However, in the next moment. The old man's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost.

For the old man, ghosts are not terrible, even if the ghosts and immortals come here, it is only a matter of war. Even ghosts and gods have a way to escape.

But he saw something more terrifying than a ghost.

He saw that the man in white was standing in front of the man surnamed Zhao, slowly raised his hand, and spit out a word.

"Retreat. ”

The word fell, and on Chu Cheng's forehead, it suddenly turned red.

It's a sigil, a fiery sigil.

When the light of this mark rises, this shocking killing machine actually stops alive and does not attack again. Instead, it was pushed back.

"You two, wait here for me. Chu Cheng withdrew his hand and took a heavy breath, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Chu Cheng casually threw out a bottle of elixir, and then continued to walk forward.

"Master!" the old man took the bottle of elixir, knowing that it was for him to take it for the man surnamed Zhao.

Although he was still shocked at this moment, why this master could block the terrifying killing machine with one hand, but as soon as he entered this place, he almost broke a person, and there must be an even more terrifying crisis in the rear.

"It's okay, you are here to protect the Dharma for Zhudian, don't do it, don't make a move on those ghosts. ”

Chu Cheng continued to walk forward, speeding up.

"If it's really here... I didn't expect that the place that I had been looking for for many years would be found in this forgotten place. ”

Chu Cheng walked in the dark. The ghosts no longer fled, but looked curiously at the white-clothed figure.

There was a blank in their eyes. It seems that I have seen this person somewhere.

After a long time, Chu Cheng finally walked out of this darkness. In front of him, there is an altar more than half a meter high.

This altar was only a few miles away from Chu Cheng, but no matter how he walked, it was far away and unreachable.

It's like a mirage, which looks like it's within reach, but the real curtain is at the ends of the earth.

It was another three hours, and Chu Cheng came to a small town.

The town was empty. However, Chu Cheng had been standing here for a long time.

Here, perhaps, those words can be heard again. ”

Chu Cheng took a deep breath and pressed forward. Suddenly, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and the whole town shook violently, and in an instant, it collapsed.

At this moment, something came down with a bang, and it was magnificent.

Then there was an altar, and in this altar there was a statue. It was the statue that Chu Cheng had seen before and couldn't touch in any way.

It's just a little different, what I saw before was only more than half a meter high, but what stood in front of him was leaning against the sky and breaking through the sky.