Africa, Cape of Good Hope!

Now this has become a place of death, because it is a battleground where two undead armies are constantly fighting. Here, death and resentment are everywhere.

Even during the day, the death energy here has not disappeared. This is the Pluto turning this land into a realm of death.

If someone is here, he will be scared to death. Let’s not talk about the endless army of undead.

There was an extremely huge shaman abyss that was slowly rotating appeared in the sky, and there were ten pyramids and mirages standing in the sky, but one of them could scare people to death.

Everyone knows that Cape of Good Hope is blowing more than ten levels of strong winds all year round, but the entire sea is now calm.

This is because the entire sea is covered with dense undead, and they use their bodies to suppress the rushing waves...

And in the center of these undead army, there is a huge chair composed of countless white dead bones, sitting on it, a dry bone covered with white wedding sand. It is the queen of the imperial yarn dead bones that commands the entire underwater undead army.

Although there is only this coach there, the momentum of the deep-sea undead is not inferior to that of the Pluto. This is because it commands: the largest super undead empire in the world.

Even if the Pluto's cultivation level has reached the dominant level, they dare not underestimate it. Now the two sides are still facing each other. Because both sides think that it is not the time for the final decisive battle, both sides are very tacitly asking their men to attack.

The White Tomb Palace of Shayuan!

A young man in a black dragon robe sat on the throne. He looked in the direction of Bocheng and smiled faintly: "You still can't help but die! But it's too soon!"

After saying that, Pluto looked at the sky, because he could vaguely feel the shackles of this world being slowly untied.

"It will take ten years at most. This is the biggest disaster in the world. Now?" said Pluto, who said this, looked at the Queen of Yellow Sand and Dead Bone, and said with a slightly raised mouth: "It's just the game he wants to play!"

"Some people want to destroy the chessboard and get out of the chess game. Haha~ I don't know that they just entered another chess game!"

When Purit thought of this, he couldn't help but fall into a bitter smile.

"You seem to question my decision?" A faint voice rang in his mind.

"How dare you!" Seeing this, the Big King couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head.

After Pluto finished speaking, the voice fell into silence.

In Bocheng, Mo Tianling was looking into the distance on the roof of the apartment building. He seemed to feel something, and a mysterious smile appeared involuntarily on the corner of his mouth.

...

"Old Ai, you are already at the peak of the forbidden curse, there is no need to take risks." Mo Fan looked at Ai Jiangtu standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of Lingtian Pavilion and said hesitantly.

"How can you know that you can't do it if you don't let go? Even if you fail, it's okay!" Ai Jiangtu looked at the thriving Asuka City below and the sharply contrasting scenes of the outside world, and said in a complicated tone.

Seeing that the atmosphere was very serious, Zhan Kong said, "Then let go and go to the betting. If it really doesn't work, we will still be on the top!"

Zhang Xiaohou also spoke at this time: "That's right, even if we can't stand it, there is still a Pavilion Master!"

"Well, I'll leave the next thing to you!" Ai Jiangtu looked at them and said with great firmness in his eyes.

After saying that, Ai Jiangtu walked towards the training room with great strides, feeling like the wind was whistling and Yishuihan.

The fact is also good, because now Ai Jiangtu is going to break through the Dharma God realm. If he fails, his cultivation will be completely destroyed and he will become a useless person from then on.

"Mo Fan, you are still only in a dual-type forbidden spell, and your cultivation is still too low. You should go to seclusion too!" Zhan Kong said with a headache when he looked at Mo Fan who was doing nothing.

Mo Fan said arrogantly: "Ha? Don't look at my weak cultivation, my combat power is very strong!"

Everyone present ignored him speechlessly, because Mo Fan and Qin Yuer were all four-type and above forbidden spell powerhouses.

Ying Yan is already at the peak of the forbidden curse if he is not sure, he will be ready to break through the Dharma God realm.

Mo Fan looked at the joking expressions of everyone, like a defeated rooster hanging his head, and said weakly: "Okay, I'll go to seclusion now. If I don't break through to the four-system forbidden spell, I won't leave the seclusion." After that, he also ran to the training room to seclusion.

Zhan Kong looked at the rest of the people and said, "I just received a notice from Russia that a great emperor appeared in the Arctic Ocean. They have asked us for help. Who would you like to help?"

The great emperors are nothing to them now. Although they cannot be killed by their personal cultivation alone, everyone now has an extremely strong trump card.

At this time, Ying Yan stood up, looked at everyone and said, "I'll go, I can borrow it to hone myself!"

Everyone nodded when they saw this and expressed no objection. Ying Yan is now in the Lingtian Pavilion who is ranked relatively high.

"Okay, wait until you go to Mr. Lin to report. Let's go to practice and try to break through." After Zhan Kong said that, he pulled Qin Yu'er and left.

When the others saw this, they all dispersed, and some went to exchange for cultivation resources; they went directly to the cultivation room...

Those who can reach this realm are not mediocre people. They know that cultivation is like sailing against the current. If they don’t want to be caught up with by others, they have to work harder. What’s more, in this ever-changing Lingtian Pavilion, the person they haven’t seen for a few days will be another him.

...

Mo Tianling felt that Lingtian Pavilion was developing in an orderly manner, and his face was full of information. He couldn't help but murmur: "It seems that I am quite suitable to be a salted fish!"

Mo Tianling, who was still sighing, suddenly felt an extremely rich dark aura, frowned slightly and said, "Huh? Why did I feel the dark aura?"

"Go and have a look!"

He found that the aura was all in his country and could not ignore him, so he planned to go and see him, but he flashed and disappeared.

Deep in the Tatramakan Desert!

In this deserted place, there are countless demon corpses, including some demons who hope to achieve the level of the emperor, but all of them were killed with one blow.

"Hahaha~ The space channel has been opened. This dirty world will be baptized by darkness!" A man in black robe looked at the dead aura that soared into the sky and laughed wildly.

An extremely joking voice suddenly sounded: "It turned out to be a bed bug, no wonder it's so smelly!"

The man in black robe jumped a lot by the sudden sound, and quickly turned around and looked at the place where the sound came.

He saw Mo Tianling wearing a light silver robe appearing not far from the man in black robe. He was now looking at the man in black robe with a disgusting look on his face.

"You..." When the man in black robe saw that it was Mo Tianling, he was frightened.

Didn’t he say he was seriously injured and unable to heal? Why is there nothing wrong with him now? Is this fake?

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Chapter completed!