Chapter 583 New World

The space crack devoured Zhuge Bright, and Zhuge Bright protected his body with seven divine holes, although with his current strength, shuttling through the space mezzanine will not cause any damage. However, in order to avoid variation, it is better to have double insurance.

Shuttle through the cracks in the space, the joy on Zhuge Bright's face is getting heavier and heavier, because he has felt that the breath of Kyushu is getting stronger and stronger.

Finally, after more than half an hour in the space mezzanine, the light and shadow flashed in front of him, and Zhuge Buzuo appeared in another scene. A road appeared under his feet. The road was divided into yin and yang, half black and half white.

"Yinyang Road!" Zhuge Bulang was stunned that he was no strangers to this road. When they first entered the 18th floor of hell, they walked through this yin and yang road.

On both sides of the yin and yang road, there are many strange flowers, which are like a grimace, enchanting and ferocious. It must be the other side of the flower that can only grow in hell.

"Go to hell and take the dark road. If you go to the Yangjian, you should take the Yang Road." Zhuge Buliang glanced at the road of yin and yang under his feet and was about to step forward. Suddenly, there was a man in a black robe and a huge sickle standing in front of him.

Sen Sen's black air wrapped around his body, and what kind of face could not be seen under the black robe.

The man in black took a look at Zhuge Fuliang and turned to the end of Yinyang Road. Zhuge Fuliang followed quietly. He knew that this was the guide of the Yin and Yang Road. This guide is not a real ghost cultivation. It may be the transformation of the law of hell. It senses the breath of a living person on Zhuge Fuliang and wants to introduce it to the sun.

When Zhuge Fuliang walked for a distance, the places he walked behind him were all dark. After several hours, finally, Zhuge Fuliang followed the guide to the end of the Yinyang Road. At this time, the guide turned into a wisp of dark shadow.

And Zhuge Fuliang also took the last step. The yin and yang road disappeared, and Zhuge Fuliang's figure also disappeared.

Zhuge Buteng felt as if he had returned to the space shuttle, and this time, he could clearly see the scene of the surrounding space. Although it was just a flash, it was still clearly investigated by Zhuge Buliang.

"Huangquan!"

In the space shuttle, Zhuge Fuliang saw Huangquan again. But it's just a flash. The next moment, Zhuge Butliang has appeared in another world.

At this moment, he stood at the top of a big black mountain, looking down at everything below, and a familiar breath came to his face. This place turned out to be the non-weeked mountain in Kunlun fairyland.

"Kyushu, I'm back!" Zhuge Bliang opened his arms and took a deep breath of the air of Kyushu.

At this time, dark clouds were dense in the sky, and large pieces of lead clouds converged. Purple thunder and punishments condensed, and the thunderlight loomed, intertwined like spiritual snakes.

"Thunder punishment?" Zhuge Buteng suddenly suppressed the breath in his body. He knows that with his current strength, it is not suitable to survive in this world at all. His strength has exceeded the range carried by this plane. He senses the power of the detached plane, and the law of heaven and earth will bring down the thunder punishment.

After Zhuge Fuliang restrained his breath, the lead clouds in the sky slowly dissipated, and the sky returned to calm again.

"Well, even if it's really a thunderbolt, do you think it can hurt me?" Zhuge Buliang snorted softly. With a little toes, his body shot out like an electric light, and disappeared in the sky in the blink of an eye.

Kunlun Wonderland, as always, has not changed. There are still some destruction arrays everywhere. If ordinary practitioners enter it a little, they will be destroyed. But these arrays are difficult to stop Zhuge's footsteps. In half an hour, Zhuge Fuliang had flown out of Kunlun Wonderland and officially set foot on the land of Kyushu.

Breathing the familiar unprecedented, Zhugebuliang walked in the void. Every step he stepped out would appear tens of thousands of meters away. He looked down at the scenery below. Hundreds of years have passed, and there is still not much change in this world.

Zhuge Buliang completely suppressed his breath at this moment, and it didn't look much different from a mortal. He walked in the void and walked between the mountains. He remembered that there was a school of immortal cultivation here, which was quite famous. But looking at it now, the whole mountain is a waste, and there is no other place except some dilapidated ruins.

In the cannibalism of immortals, the rise and fall of a sect may only be in just a few decades or a hundred years. Only those famous schools with a long history can have the strength to stand in the world of immortal cultivation for a long time. To borrow a noun: When the prosperity is over, what is left is a faint sadness...

With a sigh, Zhuge Fuliang moved forward again. Soon after, he came to a city of immortal cultivation.

At this moment, Zhuge Fuliang looked ordinary. Walking on the streets of Xiuxian City and looking at the practitioners in a hurry around him, Zhuge Fuliang couldn't help sighing. Once upon a time, he was as busy as they were to improve his cultivation. Everything seems to be back to the past, as if nothing has changed.

All kinds of things in the past are like a dream.

"There are people with the Devil's Gate three hundred miles away from the city. These guys dare to come here blatantly. Taoist friends, how can we let the people of the Devil's Gate be so rampant?"

A large group of practitioners flew out of the city.

Zhuge but Liang thought: "The Devil's Gate... It seems that Kyushu has returned to the era of conflict between the right and the devil, as the silent monk said at the beginning.

As soon as his body moved, Zhuge Fuliang appeared in the sky, looking into the distance. There, the shouting of killing shocked the sky, and the brilliance of some magic weapons and the light of spells could be seen, and most of the sky was gorgeous.

Hundreds of figures gallop across in mid-air, fighting with each other, and all kinds of magic weapons are presented with brilliance. They touch each other in mid-air, making this space tremble faintly.

"Magic thieves, die!" A monk dressed in white rushed up with a sword, and a long sword in his hand pointed, and a demon monk died tragically on the spot.

"It's a member of the Dugu family!" A group of black-clothed repairers gathered together. At this moment, they were more or less colorful, staring at a group of righteous practitioners opposite with solemn faces.

"The Dugu Family? These grandchildren are still alive. Zhuge Buleang sneered in his heart and remembered the Dugu Fairy Gate, which was far away in the Honghuang Fairyland. The Dugu family was also a branch of the Dugu Fairy Gate in Kyushu. Thinking of this, Zhuge Fuliang couldn't help but collapse in his eyes.

"Hahaha, you devil traitors, it's not very good to stay in the demon realm. Since you dare to come to our right territory, then leave your life!" The white-clothed repairer of the Dugu family shouted coldly.

"What a bullshit! What you do may not be better than us, a group of pretentious hypocrites!" Among the practitioners of the magic door, a burly man shouted coldly.

"When you die, you dare to be stubborn and kill them!" Under the order of the repairman in white, a group of righteous practitioners behind him gathered forward and firmly surrounded the people of the demon gate.

"I'm sorry, make way."

At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded, and the righteous practitioners suddenly turned around and saw a young man behind them, carrying his hands on his back. There is no breath on his body, and he looks no different from an ordinary person. But it was such an ordinary person who came in the void. He stood there as if it did not exist at all, as if it had turned into nothingness.

"Who are you? Are they the accomplices of these demon thieves? The white repairman said coldly, staring at Zhuge with some vigilance.

"A traitor? Ha ha ha ha ha~~~" Zhuge Buriang laughed and said, "Maybe, I'm also... The traitor in your mouth."

These strange words suddenly stunned this group of righteous practitioners, and Zhuge Fuliang did not lie. When he was in Kyushu, he practiced the Book of Magic left by the Demonless Ancestor, which was also a practicer of the Demon Sect.

"Huh! It's really a demon thief!" The leading man in white scolded coldly, pointed his sword to Zhuge Wuliang, and shouted, "I'm Dugu Yihui of the Dugu family. Remember my name, and I don't know who killed you!"

"There is no hell in the ghost world, only the ghost master." Zhuge Buleang smiled faintly, and this inexplicable sentence made everyone stunned.

The white-dressed man named Dugu Yihui was slightly white with a cold color. The long sword in his hand trembled and stabbed Zhuge Fuliang in turn into a sword rainbow: "Die!"

The sword rainbow is like a long dragon, bringing a roaring sound of wind and thunder. But when this sword rainbow stabbed Fan Wei two meters in front of Zhuge Buliang, it suddenly stopped and the sword rainbow collapsed. The body of Dugu Yihui seemed to be like a fossil, fixed.

"You..." Dugu Yihui's pupils were round, staring at Zhuge Butliang in terrificent. Just now, he used the highest level of the nine swords of the Dugu family, but he didn't expect that he didn't even touch the other party's body, and he was countered by the other party and couldn't move.

The righteous practitioners couldn't help but change their faces, while the opposite group of practitioners of the magic door showed joy and drank well one after another.

"Use your memory." Zhuge Fuliang smiled, raised his palm and pressed it on Dugu Yihui's head, forcibly plundering his memory.

Dugu Yihui's face twisted violently, showing a color of pain. He only felt a roar in his brain, and the next moment he was blank and didn't know anything.

Zhuge Fuliang forcibly deprived Dugu Yihui of his memory. At this moment, Dugu Yihui is undoubtedly no different from an idiot. He kicked Dugu Yihui away, and Zhuge Fuliang digested the memory left by Dugu Yihui. As he expected, the current Kyushu is a dispute over the right devil, and the original Tianchi, Dugu Xianmen and other big forces still exist.

And to Zhuge's surprise, the Zhuge family has also become a giant in the immortal world. It seems that the Zhuge family has been getting stronger step by step under the leadership of Zhuge Muyan over the years.

glanced at the other righteous practitioners and said lightly, "I'm going to take them out of here now. Do you have any comments?"