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Chapter 2037 The Emperor who was nailed to death!?

Chapter 2037

The sky in the distance became redder and darker, more gloomy and depressing.

An inexplicable aura lingered, making the entire Xushan become terrifying.

After flying a certain distance, Wang Teng also began to smell the rich smell of blood in the void.

This smell of blood is not the smell of fresh blood. The air is mixed with the vicissitudes of time. It should be the smell of blood that was emitted in the past. I don’t know how many years have passed, but the smell has not dissipated. It is still so rich and thick.

And just when Wang Teng was tracking Shura Sword, the skull peak and countless skeletons seemed to be aware of Wang Teng's intrusion. Suddenly, the dim red light that was originally looming in the dark eye sockets suddenly appeared.

It becomes extremely blazing and dazzling.

"Creatures...another creature broke in..."

"What a vigorous blood, such delicious flesh and blood. Eat him...I want to eat him!"

The solitary skeleton peak towering into the clouds suddenly began to tremble. Countless thoughts surged into it, and countless evil voices sounded.

The next moment, the endless skulls on the skull peak shot towards Wang Teng one after another. His eye sockets were red and bloody, and there were evil souls sleeping in them, and now they woke up.

Countless skulls, carrying terrifying power and terrifying mental power, were heading towards Wang Teng and Bald Crane.

"Oh my God! What a ghost!"

The bald crane screamed and his body trembled.

Wang Teng's heart suddenly froze, but then his eyes turned cold. Although these skulls were numerous and looked particularly impressive, at a glance they were so densely packed that it really made one's scalp numb.

But Wang Teng is very good at dealing with these evil forces.

"Suzaku divine fire, burning mountains and boiling seas!"

Wang Teng scolded coldly, and the boundless sea of ​​fire spread instantly. The blazing flames contained the power of the Sun and were the greatest nemesis of evil heretics.

Here, he is not worried about exposing the magic of gods and demons, nor is he worried about revealing his identity.

Anyway, his current identity is just a temporarily transformed identity as a casual cultivator.

When the trip to Xushan is over, he will return to the Lishan Sword Sect to cultivate and regain his identity as Wang Yue.

"ah……"

Boundless crimson flames surged out, sweeping across the world, turning the entire void into a sea of ​​fire. The skeleton demons that rushed towards Wang Teng were evil souls. Facing Wang Teng's Suzaku Divine Fire and other Zhiyang magical powers, they had instincts.

of fear.

The skull demon that was swept into the sea of ​​​​fire suddenly let out a shrill scream and was quickly burned into wisps of black smoke.

The evil soul and evil energy in it were burned away, but the soul was left behind by Wang Teng.

"Swallow it!"

Wang Teng shouted loudly. These burned souls were a great complement to the remaining souls of the ten ferocious beasts in Wang Teng's sea of ​​consciousness. They were directly swallowed by Wang Teng. The soul in the eyebrow platform quickly refined them.

The power of the soul grows rapidly.

"After the Yuan Shen has been cultivated to the stage of manifestation, I have never tried its true power. I don't know how strong my Yuan Shen is now. How powerful can it be by using the Yuan Mysterious Technique in the Qi-Yin Sutra?"

Wang Teng's eyes flickered, and without thinking much, he filled the sky with a sea of ​​flames, burned all the skeletal demons that rushed up and refined them to death, devouring and refining their remaining souls.

The other demons were so frightened that they fled one after another.

Wang Teng did not go after them, but went after Shura Sword.

The Shura Sword had disappeared at this moment. Wang Teng did not dare to delay, so he collected the divine fire and turned the bald-headed crane into a bolt of lightning and flew away.

There are many palaces in front of you, but most of them have collapsed, showing the vicissitudes of time.

There is a stronger smell of blood in the palace, and there is an evil atmosphere permeating the air.

In addition, there are countless mountain peaks in the distance, one of which even made Wang Teng feel frightened.

On that mountain peak, on the bare mountain wall, there was a corpse hanging, nailed to the stone wall with a spear, and bright red blood stains flowed down, dyeing the mountain wall red.

The blood stains have long since dried and solidified, but the divinity in them has not completely dissipated, and it contains terrible pressure.

"What a powerful blood pressure, this person is probably a god emperor!"

Wang Teng estimated the corpse's cultivation level before death, and suddenly felt horrified.

A god emperor was crucified on this lonely mountain like this. This is really terrible and unbelievable.

A strong man in the realm of the God-Emperor is the most powerful person in the world. It is very difficult for people like this to be killed.

But the man in front of him was actually nailed to death here, and his death was so miserable. This was so shocking.

"Even the God Emperor fell here, and considering that Xiao Xiu said he smelled the smell of 'immortal blood' before, is there really a miracle here?"

Wang Teng couldn't help but his eyes flickered, and he had such a thought in his heart. He never thought that the divine world would have such secrets that were unknown to others.

He didn't stop and crossed the mountain peak from the edge. Suddenly, a chill ran down his spine, and all the hairs on his body suddenly stood on end.

"Save me..."

A voice rang in Wang Teng's ears, and the bald crane on his shoulder jumped up in fear: "Oh my god!"

Wang Teng immediately looked back and his pupils shrank.

He saw the corpse nailed to the cliff on the solitary mountain, turned to look at him, reached out to grab him, and opened his mouth to ask for help.

Wang Teng was horrified for a moment.

The other party is still alive?

Could it be that the God Emperor broke in when the Xushan ancient ruins first appeared?

Thinking of this, Wang Teng's heart suddenly became even more anxious.

If the God Emperor who was nailed to the cliff broke in recently, then things would become truly terrifying.

A God-Emperor was crucified here recently, which shows that there is a terrifying existence here that exceeds the power of the God-Emperor!

However, at the next moment, Wang Teng's mind was refreshed. The relics in the sea of ​​​​consciousness were blooming with Buddha's light, and the soul of the Immortal Platform between his eyebrows was also glowing. The golden light was brilliant, and his spiritual power surged, making him wake up instantly.

"It's an illusion!"

Wang Teng's heart suddenly shivered.

"Sir, are you okay? You seemed to have been possessed just now."

The bald-headed crane felt a little embarrassed and asked.

Wang Teng glanced sideways at the bald crane on his shoulder, but saw that the bald crane was clearly not affected. The bald crane's scream that he heard just now was also an illusion.

"What a powerful illusion, what a powerful mental interference!"

Wang Teng's heart suddenly trembled.

"Jiejiejiejiejie..."

"Interesting, a mere early-stage cultivation of a god can actually break free from this emperor's mental interference..."

"And the flat-haired beast next to you is not affected at all. Your mental power is so strong, it must be a great supplement. If I eat you, my memory may be restored..."

On the cliff, red light suddenly bloomed in the eye sockets of the corpse. There was no breath of life on its body. It had indeed been dead for many years. Now it was just a corpse, but its remaining soul was condensed.


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