Chapter 23 The Stalemate

In this world, perhaps only the ancestors of Gu Yunzong knew that the oriental indifference was already a sky-level existence. Now that so many years have passed, even if they have been trapped at the bottom of the Tianhe River, the cultivation of oriental indifference must still grow to a certain extent.

The evil existence of oriental indifference will have a terrible increase in its actual combat effectiveness every time its cultivation increases.

The indifference of the East is mysterious and powerful, and no one can know how powerful it is, but in the hearts of the people in the northern wilderness, they believe that even if the indifference of the East is strong, it is impossible to fight against the sky-level strong. This is the consensus in people's hearts. After all, in this land of the northern wilderness, it has I don't know how many years there has been no sky level.

Time passed unconsciously. When the talks of many major forces ended, everyone returned to their sect. However, at the moment when everyone returned to their mountain gate, the color of heaven and earth suddenly changed.

The nearby night sky was suddenly full of boundless blood light, fishy red blood light, and demonic, giving people a feeling of permeating. It was a deep fear from the heart. At the same time, the sky and the earth were filled with all kinds of wailings. The sound of ghost crying made people feel like falling into hell, their hearts were alert, and their scalps were numb.

Woo-hoo!

Some people even claim that they have seen the boundless ghosts wandering in the sky, and that direction is the direction of the Northern Wasteland battlefield.

Is it the holy land of Yantian? Are they really at war with the forces in the deadland? Many strong people focus their eyes on the direction of the deadland. There, huge space cracks stretch for many miles, and at the same time, pieces of void continue to collapse, and the bloodlight permeates the sky. This is a doomsday scene.

From time to time, you can feel the impact of a powerful force. Under this force, the void is broken inch by inch, and I don't know how many mountains and rivers have been destroyed.

On this day, the earth kept trembling, and the void has always been shrouded in a doomsday-like breath. The red blood light rose to the sky, and the earth were stained with blood. The void was mixed with all kinds of powerful breaths. Some strong men of the big forces felt an irresistible gas in these forces. Breath.

The battle in the northern wilderness battlefield was almost white. There was an abyss leading to hell. No one knew the tragedy of the war. Everyone saw that the void completely collapsed, like pieces of glass, broken into powder. But even so, the battle is still not over, and the fierce war is still going on. The mysterious power in the deadland, which comes from ancient times and even more distant, seems to have crossed the distance of time and come to this space-time battle.

The battle was tragic and magnificent. The world was almost penetrated. When the whole northern wilderness battlefield was on the verge of collapse, a shocking breath suddenly cut through the sky and shook the world. With the sudden outbreak of this shocking atmosphere, followed was a destructive bombardment.

A terrible mushroom cloud rose up, and I don't know how much void it has destroyed, as if it has penetrated the world.

When the aftermath of this blow gradually disappeared, the chaotic northern wilderness finally calmed down, and the mysterious and terrible power in the deadland finally retreated and entered the deeper part of the deadland. As a strong existence, the strong man in the far north had no intention to go deep into the deadland, because even the final outbreak The strong man with a shocking blow is not fully sure that he can come and go freely in the depths of the deadland.

This battle shook the whole northern wilderness, and all the forces held their breath. Although no one had seen the shocking battle with their own eyes, everyone was shocked. How powerful is this? Directly fight against the terrible forces in the deadland and repel them...

At the thought of this, the people in the northern wilderness can't help feeling a sense of despair. In the struggle of the strong in the far north, is there really a chance for the whole northern wilderness to survive?

asked in his heart, but the deterrent brought by the war was so strong that the powerful people who had disdained the holy land of Yantian before felt a suffocating pressure, which was a suffocating feeling in the face of the death and survival of the sect.

The atmosphere of the northern wilderness has once again become solemn, like mercury, heavy and unable to breathe.

The battle between the Yantian Holy Land and the mysterious power in the Dead Realm has caused the most effective deterrent to the northern wilderness. Yes, no one dares to act lightly. The purpose of the Yantian Holy Land to attack the Dead Realm is not only that, but the strong man of the Yantian Holy Land has another important plan.

In that year, in the collision between the Yantian Holy Land and the Northern Wasteland, the ancestors of the Yantian Holy Land found traces of the twelve-week Tianlong vein. When they sent the news back to the Holy Land, the Holy Land ordered them to go back immediately. For no reason, only one sentence came from the highest level of the Holy Land.

"The time hasn't come yet!"

These four words saved the northern wilderness, but now the holy land of Yantian has come again. Obviously, it seems that it is time.

Attacking the dead field, even on the periphery, also produced earth-shaking aftershocks. While fighting in the dead field of the strong people in the holy land of Yantian, in the depths of the dead field, on this desolate land, two figures walked on foot. One of them looked back at the distant world with a 30-year-old face and his eyes were full of The color of solemnity.

"Teacher? What happened to the fluctuation just now? Jun Lintian looked at the old man of the ancient wood beside him. Today, the old wood man has a real body, and his combat effectiveness has been restored to a certain extent. At the same time, even today's Jun Lintian is surprised by the pressure.

"It seems that someone is attacking the dead field!"

"What? Attack the dead realm?" Jun Lintian was shocked. In these days when he went deep into the deadland, Jun Lintian couldn't be more clear about the horror of the deadland. With his power of the ninth level of jihad and the ultimate physical strength of the ninth level of jihad, in the depths of this deadland, if it weren't for the protection of Haogumu, whose strength has soared now, even if The actual combat power is comparable to that of the sky-level Jun Lintian, and there is no doubt that he will die, but now he has heard that someone is attacking the dead area head-on, which has to make Jun Lintian feel strange.

"What kind of existence is that, with such strength to attack the dead domain?"

"I don't know, but according to the current view, they dare not go deep into the dead field. After all, the danger in the depths of the dead field is much stronger than the outside!" Haogumu said faintly, then turned around and continued to walk to the depths of the deadland. According to Haogumu, the deadland must have buried all kinds of secrets of the past, and their master and apprentice's trip is to dig out all kinds of ancient hardships to the greatest extent.

Looking at the distant figure of Haogumu, although it was a figure in his thirties, in the eyes of Jun Lintian, he felt that the figure that was moving away was extremely vicissitudes, as if he had existed in the world for tens of thousands of years.

Since the woman named Ningyan dissipated in the eyes of the old man of Gumu, Haogumu, who had few words, has become even more cold. If it hadn't been for the face of Jun Lintian, who he had grown up, Hao Gumu might not have said a word along the way. Looking at the sad figure of Hao Gumu, Jun Lintian was powerless and his mental illness was difficult to cure.

At this moment, Jun Lintian didn't know whether the teacher really recovered all the memories of the past, should he be happy or sad for the teacher?

Ningyan, this is the woman who has been waiting for hundreds of millions of years. The waiting in this life, just because of the original agreement, it can be imagined that the woman must be the teacher's former confidant. However, the passage of time and the ruthlessness of fate take away everything. Now the teacher has no memory of the past They all feel so sad, so how painful would it be if the teacher really recovered the memory of that year?

What will happen if I stand from the teacher's point of view and the woman named Ningyan is replaced by Yutong?

Jun Lintian guessed this in his heart, but at the thought of such a possibility, Jun Lintian's heart couldn't help twitching fiercely. He couldn't imagine what kind of pain it would be. In a trance, Jun Lintian suddenly remembered what he said to Kong Yutong: "Waiting for me to come back..."

Such a sentence suddenly crossed his mind, and Jun Lintian's body couldn't help trembling. He looked around the dead. In the depths of this void full of dangerous death, Jun Lintian clenched his fist and whispered, "I must go out alive!"

Jun Lintian followed the pace of Haogumu, and the figures of the master and apprentice walked towards the depths of death. Where they passed, there was a ripple in the void from time to time. It seemed that there were mysterious beings hidden in the void, but these mysterious beings did not launch attacks. They were just waiting quietly, because For them, they felt a sense of danger from the two figures just now.

The Yantian Holy Land attacked the dead territory and succeeded, which made the whole northern wilderness frightened.

The floating city landed and stood on the desolate land of the deadland. The colorful glow wrapped around the city. At the same time, the mysterious ancient prohibition wrapped the whole city, and the whole city was like a fully armed lion, waiting for the moment of life and death.

In the deadland, there was a heavy roar in the void, but this mysterious roar was like a lonely wolf in the wilderness howling alone, and no one paid attention to it.

In the fully armed city, there is also a stone fence. The enchanting woman stood quietly, with beautiful eyes looking at the dead environment around her, standing respectfully behind her four mysterious strong men in black.

"Well, you should know about this group of indigenous people, right?"

The enchanting woman said coldly with her back to the four people in black robes.

"Yes!" Four people said in unison.

The charming woman's mouth raised a cold arc. She said to herself, "Teacher, do you really just want me to explore the details of this group of indigenous people? Or are you implying something to be a disciple?" After saying that, the enchanting woman waved her sleeve robe and then turned around and left. When her figure left, the four strong men in black suddenly turned pale and almost collapsed on the ground.

Just now, the memory of the four of them was forcibly selectively extracted, and the information they knew was also intercepted by the woman in an instant.