Wu Yu, who was missing his right arm and left hand, was flowing in the Yin River in the void. He stepped on the silver Yin River, and the black light in his eyes spurted out, turning into two pillars of light, piercing the void. The Yin River extended in all directions.
, there are countless forks, but they seem to have no impact on Wu Yu. When choosing each fork, he does not hesitate at all.
In a dark river, the Ping Emperor White Snake poked his head out of the river, opened his mouth and spat out a ferocious strange fish, with disgust in his eyes: "I finally got used to having simple meals, but now I'm not used to it anymore. It's really difficult to go from luxury to frugality...
"
Whispering and complaining to himself, Pingdi White Snake suddenly twisted its head, its pupils shrank and turned into a thin slit, and a phantom flickered in its eyes. After a moment, Wu Yu's figure stepping on the Yin River was reflected.
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In an instant, Wu Yu looked up, as if piercing through the void, his dead eyes met the snake eyes of Ping Emperor White Snake.
Ping Di White Snake turned his head, his snake eyes narrowed into a slit, slowly opened, then turned around and walked away.
Swimming all the way back to the mountain gate of the stealing gate, the Pingdi White Snake sprang out of the Yin River, and its thick snake tail slapped the stealing gate. For a moment, the rocks were broken, and the words "stealing gate" were broken into pieces.
Stone.
"Rumble..."
There was a roar, and the stone mountain that turned into the mountain gate suddenly shattered, and the broken stone peaks fell down. They were all whipped at will by the Ping Emperor White Snake with its tail, and they fell into the Yin River and disappeared.
"Wei Chengcheng, Wei Old Ghost, get out of here quickly, something big has happened!" Ping Di White Snake opened his mouth and roared.
In the void next to him, Wei Feng walked out with a long face, looked at the broken mountain gate, and said with melancholy: "Old Bai, after all you have been a big shot in the divine dynasty for several years. As for the mountain gate that you always smashed to steal the door.
What?"
"Don't talk nonsense. Back then, when the bandits were still alive, I smashed your mountain gate, and no one dared to say a word about me." Ping Di White Snake was a little impatient, and turned to look in the direction of the Yin River: "There is a dead person.
, is crossing the Yin River, what should I do?"
Wei Feng took out a blue-gray stone mirror and flicked it with one hand. Divine light floated on the stone mirror. After it faded away, Wu Yu's figure immediately emerged.
"Hey, it's him. After five thousand years, he still has an unquenchable will and obsession. If he hadn't been greedy and rashly approached the battlefield of the two titled Dao Lords, he wouldn't have died.
If he hadn't died, his achievements would have been far greater than before. It's a pity..." Wei Feng shook his head and sighed. This man is a model of committing suicide. Back then, there were so many people who wanted to be fishermen in secret, but in the end they all died tragically...
"What should we do? Hurry up, he is almost here." Ping Di White Snake shook its tail, his tone becoming more and more impatient.
"Seal the mountain sect! This man can be considered a character. He worked diligently for the sect and even sacrificed his body to serve the sect when he died. It is really admirable. He is not here for us, so there is no need to conflict with him." Wei Feng accepted.
Shi Jing responded casually.
Pingdi White Snake nodded, opened his mouth, and slowly emerged from his mouth a broad sword that was ten feet long. The broad sword looked ordinary, without any fancy features. The whole body was simple and outstanding, and the aura was restrained. Only the sword body had a line of ancient characters inscribed on it.
, the word "Ping Di" engraved on the hilt makes this broad sword a little more extraordinary.
Emperor Ping's white snake held a broad sword in its mouth and drew a stroke between the Tuanmen Mountain Gate and the Yin River. Suddenly, a white light remained in the air, as if the void was cut off. A deep ravine suddenly appeared between the Yin River and the mountain gate, and the cold air of the Yin River steamed.
The water vapor disappeared in an instant. When looking at it, the ravine was only half a foot away, but it gave people a feeling that it was so far away that it could never be crossed.
Wei Feng and Ping Di Bai She stood in front of the mountain gate, looking at the Yin River motionless.
After an unknown amount of time, a figure suddenly appeared in the unchanging Yin River.
Wu Yu stepped on the Yin River and came here. When he passed by, he turned his head and glanced at Wei Feng and Pingdi White Snake, but without stopping at all, he continued walking down the Yin River and disappeared in an instant.
"He's going down below, I'm afraid something will happen." Ping Di Bai She was a little worried, but stopped talking.
"He has regained consciousness at this moment, and he has at least 80% of his strength during his lifetime. And from what I can see, he is just like an ordinary person. I am afraid that the death energy in his body has already reached the point where things will turn back to the extreme, and it is restrained. It is impossible to say that his strength is even two points stronger than before.
, even if we know that something may happen, there is no need for us to fight with a dead man, anyway, it won’t be long before he will be completely reduced to ashes and his will will collapse.”
Wei Feng sighed. He didn't know that when Wu Yu entered the secret realm of the next level, it would inevitably cause waves. Unfortunately, Wu Yu's consciousness briefly recovered. This was the last and most brilliant brilliance he had in this world. At this moment, he
The obsession is so deep that no one can stop him. He really kills gods when he is standing in the way of gods, and kills gods when he is standing in the way of Buddha. He has no scruples.
Anyone who is not too stupid will avoid his edge at this moment.
"Seal the mountain gate completely, don't let the station be affected." Wei Feng shook his head and sighed, feeling sorry for Wu Yu...
Emperor Ping Bai She held a broad sword in his mouth and slashed out several swords in succession. The Yin River gradually disappeared and became far away, and the surrounding area completely turned into an endless void.
After swallowing the broad sword into his belly again, Emperor Ping White Snake suddenly had a trace of doubt in his eyes: "Hey, I seem to have forgotten something... Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore, it's quite expensive, let's go sleep for a while..."
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Three days later, on the dead and dark land, Qin Yang still squatted in the pen holder and did not come out. Everything around him was destroyed by Wu Yu's burst of death energy, especially the corpses of the disciples of the Demonic Stone Sect. Not even the bones could be found.
, what a pity...
For three days, Qin Yang was cautious and did not come out. He was also afraid that the dead maniac who was not a normal person would have his brain twitched and kill him. When the time comes, as long as the death energy spreads, he will die miserably.
Seeing that three days were up, Qin Yang gritted his teeth, jumped out of the pen holder, hung the pen holder above his head, and ran towards the place where he first entered.
When we arrived at the foot of the Xuyin River that was suspended in mid-air, we didn't see anything strange here.
Qin Yang looked up at the sky and murmured to himself: "Uncle Bai forgot to pick me up, right? Or was Uncle Bai killed by a madman? That's not the case. Although Uncle Bai usually doesn't show off, he can
He should be very strong, and besides, he shouldn't provoke that lunatic, right?"
Three hours passed, and there was still no movement. Qin Yang had a vague premonition that this unreliable Uncle Bai had really forgotten him...
But he didn't dare to leave here casually, for fear that Uncle Bai would come and he would not be here and the time would be missed...
I sat on the ground and meditated, and after a night passed, I still didn't have any reaction.
"Forget it, I'd better study the pen holder and sledgehammer first, and wait here..."
The pen holder changed its appearance, but there was nothing to study. Instead, it turned into a sledgehammer with a broken handle. Qin Yang held it in his hand, with a strange light shining in his eyes.
I could see clearly before that it was clearly a completely scrapped body of a magic weapon, but it could burst out with a trace of divine power and break through Wu Yu's death energy!
You must know that ordinary magic weapons, even if they are intact, cannot do this!
The magic weapons carried by those monks had already been turned into powder by the impact of Wu Yu's death energy, but the broken-handled sledgehammer was not damaged at all.