Dengxiandao

Chapter 406 Dark Land, Countless Resentment

This dark world is much more dangerous than the previous green plain. The dark wind in the air roars like a knife, directly hurting the soul. The cracks on the ground are vertical and horizontal, and sometimes there is a dark atmosphere and the fire of the underworld gushing out. However, those who do not have any cultivation skills, are really not spared.

Fang Dao thought openly and secretly about why these three chaotic ancestors created this cave world, not just to experience the disciples under the throne, and why is it so dangerous?

Sun Wuxing's body is extremely strong, and he has become an immortal demon. Naturally, he is not afraid of these natural disasters and earth disasters. Fang Daoming refined the tower of creation into a physical body, and the tower body is integrated. For such an environment, he is only idle. However, the two saw the remains of many monks of the three clans who fell here all the way, some of whom did not even have the remains. Only a few weapon magic weapons were left behind, which was useless for a long time, which was inevitably regretful.

The two brothers walked and stopped like this, and Sun Wuxing even intended to go in the face of these natural disasters and earth, intending to refine his body. The two walked slowly in the clouds, and they had not seen the end of the dark world for more than ten days. On the way, the mountains were barren, and the rivers and black water were unprecedented in the real universe.

Fang Daoming frowned and pondered: "It's strange, why do I always feel that this dark world is quite strange? Shouldn't it be the case at the beginning of the creation of the three worlds battlefields, let alone the original intention of the three chaotic ancestors? What is this?"

Sun Wuxing was in front of him, raised his eyes and shouted, "Second brother, there seems to be some people in front of you. Let's go and have a look." Sun Wuxing was still impatient and heard Fang Daoming say "good", that is, he rushed forward.

When the two got close, they saw that nearly ten people gathered together and were avoiding natural and earth disasters, but there were still many grievances floating in this air. These grievances are like devils, opening their teeth and claws and roaring, as if to devour these monks.

Among these monks, there is a clan, a monster clan, and even a monk from the devil clan. Moreover, Fang Daoming still knows Hua Xuyin, who met the Huaxu family when he ventured into the Devil Star Palace before.

These monks are gathering together to resist the attack of the resentment around them. Originally, they belonged to different camps and fought with each other. Under the threat of resentment, they actually began to work together, and Hua Xuyin faintly became the leader.

These grievances could not be attacked for a long time. As soon as they saw new food, some of them abandoned Hua Xuyin and others and went straight to Fang Sun.

Sun Wuxing laughed, swirled the stick and hit it. This resentment has no body, but is melted by the resentment of countless monks who fell on the battlefield of the three worlds. Somehow, they actually gave birth to a little spirituality, formed groups, attacked the monks who had sacrificed in the past, and devoured their souls to strengthen themselves, especially the monks who practiced the way of Yuanshen, and were the object of their killing.

The iron rod in Sun Wuxing's hand is dark, which is no longer the previous one. He was instructed by Sun Dousheng. When he met Fang Daoming before, he handed over the innate pure yang magic weapon Ruyi Broken Sky Stick to his second brother and let him stay in the tower of creation. The iron rod used in front of him is given by Sun Dousheng. It is extremely powerful. Between waves, it creates infinite explosive power. However, all the approaching resentment spirits are turned into ashes.

Huaxu saw that two people broke in again, so he shouted, "You two must not fight separately. I will be together first. Work together is the right way. This resentment is endless. With your own strength alone, there is little chance of winning."

Sun Wuxing saw that Fang Dao nodded slightly in the Ming Dynasty, but he understood, shook up the iron rod, opened a channel, and went straight to the monk to meet. Just in an instant, this world is surrounded by endless grievances and can't see the way out.

Fang Daoming took a look at Hua Xuyin and asked for a moment of meditation, "Hua Xuyin, how did you get here alone?"

Hua Xuyin was stunned. She didn't know Fang Daoming, but the other party recognized her. "Who is Taoist and how do you know my origin?"

Fang Daoming said, "Poverty Dao has been to the Devil Star Palace and has had several faces with Miss Hua Xu, but that is a change of the poor road and called Jieli. I don't know if Miss Hua Xu still remembers it?"

"Jie Li? Are you the sharp man?" Hua Xuyin was surprised: "It turns out that you have another origin, but why did you change your face and throw yourself into my door in the name of profit?"

Fang Daoming smiled and said, "At that time, because there was an important thing to do, I had no choice but to change my face and go to the Devil's Star Palace. As for falling under the lady's door, it was just a coincidence, and I didn't have any other thoughts."

"Okay, okay, okay," Hua Xuyin said three good words in a row, and suddenly raised his hand, and a black gas went straight to Fang Daoming. However, this black gas fell on Fang Daoming, but it had no effect. The latter only shook the Taoist robe and turned it into invisible.

"It's really unwise why Miss Huaxu took action against the poor in this dangerous place."

Hu Xuyin sneered: "What a 'poor way'. My cultivation should not be as good as yours. If you hold it, just kill me."

Fang Daoming smiled and said, "In those years, it was indeed a little reasonable for the poor Tao to deceive the young lady. You might as well send the poor Tao away from here as an apology."

Fang Daoming's words and laughed, and the swords were shining everywhere, killing the resentment around him one after another. Hua Xuyin and others were stunned and surprised. No one expected that such a powerful Taoist came and still knew Hua Xuyin.

Hua Xuyin is a monk of the devil family. This time, he broke away from the family and went to this dark world alone. He encountered the siege of endless resentment. He fled all the way and just arrived here and gathered some other monks to resist these resentment spirits. He didn't expect Fang Daoming to do it on his own. It blocks most of the grievances.

Hu Xuyin sneered: "Don't talk big. You have cut off many grievances and have shocked the strong existence in this resentful spirit. In a blink of an eye, I'll see how you resist."

Fang Daoming's thoughts and shooting, he has already noticed that there are several strong beings approaching in the farther depths of the dark world. He thought a few times and pondered, "But it's accurate. Although the poor road is not afraid of them, once you start, I'm afraid you can't distracted to take care of you for a while. You quickly decide where to go. , poor road will give you a ride."

As soon as Fang Daoming finished speaking, except for Hua Xuyin, other monks shouted to leave quickly. Fang Daoming ignored the nagging, pout and flattery of these people, just a roll of mana, and then the moon moved the array, which sent the group of monks far away and almost close to the green plain.

"Miss Hua Xu, how are you doing?"

Hua Xu muttered, "If you really feel ashamed and want to apologize, how about accompanying me to pick up something?"

Fang Daoming was stunned: "Is it that you left the family power to get that thing? What is it that you want to come alone without telling the family?"

Hua Xuyin smiled mysteriously and said, "What is that? I can't tell you now. Once I get it, the method of practicing ghosts and demons is a rapid progress. Even my eldest brother is not as good as me, but it is in the blood pool in the depths of this dark world, surrounded by countless grievances. Do you dare to go? "

Fang Dao obviously didn't expect that Hua Xuyin was so ambitious. It seemed that he would not be willing to watch her eldest brother take over the future head of the family, so he laughed and said, "Why don't you dare? The poor brothers will accompany Miss Hua Xu. This is Sun Wuxing, the third brother of the poor Taoist brother, and has met Miss Hua Xu. "

Sun Wuxing came forward to see the etiquette and said with a smile, "Miss Lao Huaxu leads the way, and my two brothers follow closely."

Hua Xu looked at the endless resentment in the distance and couldn't help but feel dark, but thinking that it was not easy for him to come here, how could he easily give up? At present, his heart was to escape to the depths.

When they move like this, the endless resentment around them is even more crazy. These resentment spirits don't have any profound Taoist magical powers, but they win in the endless number and are good at disturbing people's souls. If he is alone in the wall, he will be exhausted.

Fang Daoming and other three people went in, and the strong existence of those grievances came faster, far away in the eye line. Sun Wuxing shouted, "Second brother, leave one with me!" After saying that, he came forward with a baton and faced one first.

The five in front are powerful existences in the resentment, but they are different from the previous resentment. They are not only several times taller, but also condensed into entities, with blood red and humanoid appearance, but there are only two small, one or three holes in the face.

These five blood-red resentment spirits actually have Taoist magical power, all of which are powerful beings within a radius of thousands of miles. They rarely go out, and have never encountered resistance. Now they see Sun Wuxing coming up, roaring, dancing their hands, and a dark blood red light on their chest, straight to Sun Wuxing.

"Leave one with me!" Hua Xuyin shouted softly and also received a blood-red resentment.

Fang Daoming didn't say much, but with a flash of the ancient scroll of chaos, he put the remaining three towns in the chaotic yuan god realm, and then pressed the tower of creation, and the other party turned into nothingness. However, a few runes left in the other party's blood light magic power were sent by him to Taiyi Yin and Yang Dunjia Rune to calculate, but the result was a little strange.

"It's strange why these Taoisms are somewhat similar to the Taoism of the devil clan, and even the shadow of some Taoism and the Taoism of the monster clan, but they are too different. They completely deviate from the origin of the road. Could it be that they were cultivated randomly after devouring countless monks of the three clans?"

Fang Daoming muttered secretly, but Fang Sun Wuxing and Hua Xuyin had fallen into a bitter battle. Originally, with their Taoist cultivation, it was more than enough to deal with a blood-red resentment spirit, but these two grievance spirits seemed to have wisdom. As soon as they saw the divine power of Fang Daoming, they immediately abandoned the war and retreated, called countless resentful spirits, surrounded them, and tried to win by quantity.

Between the rise and fall of Fang Daoming's sword light, he brought the two back to his side, and then the power of the yuan god was displayed, and all the resentful spirits retreated, emptying a miles of space. Fang Daoming was particularly constant, and the law was recited. The auspicious clouds under his feet and thunder array actually turned this area into a demon thunder cloud. A few miles away, if the resent spirit approached, the soul of the demon thunder sound was either scattered, or it was transformed into the demon thunder cloud and became a devout Buddha.