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Four hundred and twentieth chapters set foot in adversity

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The young man was laughing, and the Chaos Bell was carried on his shoulder, as if it had no weight at all. However, Yuan Futu continued to pursue him for several months, but the strange distance of ten feet could not be seen.

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These days, he has exhausted all means, but he still has no achievements, and the barren mountain of bones seems to have no end. To be honest, he feels a little desperate in his heart, but the body of the Chaos Clock is right in front of him, so what's the matter?

Can you give up?

Perhaps because of the Chaos Clock, there were no surprise attacks from gods and demons along the way. Occasionally, I saw a few bones and corpse demons, but they all stayed away, seeming to be very afraid.

Yuan Futu also put away the Tianque Sword and no longer worked in vain. But at this moment, he recalled what the God of Sin and Death had said. The body of the Chaos Bell is the key to the formation of the Yuanshi Xuanjie. Some of the laws are in it. Before he

The reason why he couldn't catch the young man was probably because of this reason. Since the law was used by him, the distance of ten feet was like a chasm that could never be crossed.

But what he didn't understand was why this young man wanted to create a distance of ten feet to attract him.

Yuan Futu's brows were lowered, his face gloomy, and he said, "Where do you want to take me?"

The young man didn't answer. He didn't say a word along the way. He only laughed occasionally. Yuan Futu expected it and continued: "I don't want to be led by you. I'm tired."

As he spoke, he had made a decision and stopped.

However, the young man also stopped, slowly turned around, and said, "We've arrived."

"What's coming?" Yuan Futu pulled out the Tianque Sword again, intending to take the opportunity to take back the Chaos Bell.

The young man stretched out his finger and pointed into the distance.

Yuan Futu looked around, but at the end of the seemingly endless barren mountains of bones, he found scorched black outlines of mountains, which seemed to be in a different situation.

"What is that place?"

The young man said: "In this world, everything is suffering."

Yuan Futu didn't understand the meaning and said in a deep voice: "I don't care who you are, and I don't want to go anywhere. Put down the Chaos Clock. I just want to leave here."

The young man shook his head and said: "Leaving now is also death. Maybe here, you can find the ability to live."

"What's the meaning?"

The young man smiled and said: "Your ultimate goal is this Chaos Clock. If you want to take it away, just come and find me there." After saying this, a vortex suddenly appeared in the space where the young man was, and his whole body suddenly became numb.

It fell into the center of the whirlpool and was swallowed up together with the Chaos Bell, and suddenly disappeared.

"Don't go!"

Yuan Futu rushed over, but could only see the whirlpool getting smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared into the space, never to be seen again.

He stood alone, immersed in the decaying atmosphere of the Bone Barren Mountain, feeling a strong sense of helplessness. He didn't know how long he would have to stay in this strange world, maybe ten years, maybe a hundred years.

, maybe never get out.

There is no way of knowing who that young man is.

"Perhaps the God of Sin and Death should know about it." Yuan Futu thought to himself that it was time to condense this dharma image again.

But at this moment, heavy footsteps came from behind. The pace was not very consistent, but the scale was unimaginably huge. Yuan Futu turned his head and was shocked to find that hundreds of white-bone corpse demons were attacking.

Thinking that in the past few months, they had not given up chasing Yuan Futu at all, they just did not dare to approach because of the Chaos Clock.

Now, the young man has gone somewhere with the Chaos Clock, and this restriction has been lifted. Those Bone Corpse Demons seem to be going crazy, bursting out the killing aura that has been suppressed for a long time.

"Oops!"

Yuan Futu ran without hesitation and headed towards the end of the Bone Barren Mountain.

The charred black land gradually became clearer in his sight. Not long after, he had stepped on the dividing line between the two regions. He turned around and found hundreds of white-bone corpse demons standing shoulder to shoulder.

There, they didn't dare to go forward easily. It seemed that the area was like a cage for them, insurmountable.

Fortunately, he was not caught up. Yuan Futu breathed a sigh of relief and shouted: "You bunch of rotten bones, when I get the Chaos Bell, I will crush you to ashes!!!"

After venting his anger, his voice became hoarse and the depression in his heart was vented a lot. He turned around and set foot on another area.

What you see is endless desolation, and the charred black land is full of signs of cracks, as if a natural disaster has just passed, leaving behind unrecoverable suffering.

However, as he walked here, Yuan Futu's mood became heavier and heavier, his scalp felt numb, and the ominous premonition became stronger and stronger.

He slowly closed his eyes and tried his best to feel it. Sure enough, the bell rang, still as majestic and majestic as ever. Judging from the clarity of the bell, it was here, and it shouldn't be too far away.

Boom!

A thunder rolled over and exploded in this desolate land.

Yuan Futu raised his head and found that at some point, heavy dark clouds had accumulated in the sky, and soon a light rain began to fall, dampening the heat that had gathered here.

"What on earth is this place?" Yuan Futu walked forward and suddenly remembered what the young man said.

In the whirling world, everything is suffering... And the God of Sin and Death once said that behind the Bone Barren Mountain is the realm of suffering, where high-level gods and demons gather.

"High-level gods and demons?!"

Yuan Futu's scalp seemed to explode instantly. The super-large bone corpse demon he encountered before should have reached the level of a high-level god and demon. If he encounters such an enemy again, one can imagine what the consequences will be.

But just in the midst of worry, a shadow appeared on the bulging hills in the distance. It had a dragon head, antlers, lion eyes, a tiger's back, a bear's waist, and snake scales. It turned out to be an ancient unicorn!

The ancient unicorn is different from the spirit beast. It is the ancestor of blood, a powerful god and demon who grew up in the ancient times.

"No way?!" No matter what he said, Yuan Futu wanted to die. With his current state and realm, he had no chance of winning when encountering gods and demons of this level.

Behind him, hundreds of Bone Corpse Demons were still standing there, seemingly waiting for Yuan Futu to retreat to the Bone Barren Mountain.

Under attack from both front and back, Yuan Futu was in a desperate situation that was almost impossible to escape. Yuan Futu stared at the ancient unicorn in fear, while his left hand was already behind his back and started to swing.


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