Devouring The Heavens

After ten days and ten nights.

The mountain stands ten thousand feet high, and the high place is extremely cold. A coldness seeps out from the peak of the mountain. From time to time, there is a rush of murderous aura, but it soon begins to restrain itself.

Around the mountains, there are clouds and mists, the sun is rising in the east, and the morning light is soft. The morning rays release billions of rays of golden light, penetrating the clouds and mists around the mountains, and shining on the earth, bringing a little warmth.

Xuanyuan turned his real eyes, walked between the mountains, looking for the most suitable position, he held the 'Renhuang Brush', and the majestic battle energy in his body was constantly urging, from his hands, pieces weighing hundreds of catties Killing Lingyuan was carved with extremely exquisite momentum patterns by the sharpness of the tip of the 'Renhuang Brush'. Every time a momentum pattern was drawn, almost one-tenth of the battle energy in his body was consumed. Even so, Xuanyuan was still At the cost of mobilizing the pure spiritual source in the fighting ring, to portray it!

Xuanyuan took out a total of ten pieces of killing spirit source, and each piece of killing spirit source weighed a hundred catties. They were all of the best quality, oldest, and most powerful. If they were auctioned by the outside world, each piece of killing spirit source could at least In exchange for a pure spiritual source of 20,000 jin! One can imagine how precious it is!

The monstrous murderous aura erupted from these killing spirit sources, or in the battlefield of gold and iron horses, drinking the blood of hundreds of millions of people, absorbing the vast murderous aura during the war, evolved over countless years, or in ancient mines In the depths, countless terrifying beasts come and go to fight, the weak eat the strong, and the thoughts of struggling to survive are immersed and evolved day and night...

Every piece of killing source is extremely terrifying and extremely precious, but Xuanyuan used them to brew a big conspiracy, dug a big hole, and prepared to deal a cruel blow to those various forces who regarded him as a fat sheep and slaughtered him. They had a heartache once and let them know, what about the power that has been passed down since ancient times, if you dare to provoke yourself and continue to provoke yourself, you will be the one who dies, and you didn't discuss it!

Perhaps it is difficult to challenge them with his current strength, but Xuanyuan has extremely strong confidence in his own power skills if it is said that he will lay down the ground and kill them. !

Xuanyuan's face was pale, and he was sweating profusely. It was as if nothing had happened when he introduced the last source of killing spirit into the mountain. After ten days and nights of painstaking efforts, Xuanyuan finally completed an incomparably terrifying immortal posture!

This potential is called 'Ambush from Ten Sides to Kill Immortals' and forms a chain of terrain with the 'Yuanhai Fighting Immortals' in the depths of this ten thousand zhang high mountain. As long as the "Yuanhai Fighting Immortal Power" is not exhausted, the power of "Ambush and Killing Immortal Power" will not be reduced, and it will continue to run!

After Xuanyuan finished everything, he just felt limp and sat on the ground. He couldn't move even if he wanted to. He had no strength at all, so he could only close his eyes and rest his mind. My comprehension of the heaven and earth's killing way, I always carve my spirit into the momentum pattern, and the momentum pattern drawn with the 'Huanghuang brush' is more laborious, and of course the power will be even more terrifying. The power of the emperor pattern above is integrated into the momentum pattern, and the operation of the heaven and earth avenue will be more thorough!

Xuanyuan only felt that he had a kind of prostration and powerlessness from his physical body to his spirit. His meridians were empty, and he was also dry in the heroic soul, fine soul, and central soul. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the pure spiritual source in the fighting ring also turned into a steady stream of fighting energy, which merged into every corner of his body, into his heroic spirit, refined spirit, and central spirit.

From day to night, after a long period of recovery, Xuanyuan opened his eyes, and the eyes shot out a hundred meters of fairy light. His whole body was full of enthusiasm, fighting spirit, and vigorous. After these ten days, he had been drawing momentum patterns day and night, After recovering, Xuanyuan felt that the 'Wanhua Dou Qi' in his body had become more refined and pure, with an indescribable aura, and his perception of heaven and earth had become more profound. It seems that the grudge contained in oneself has become more!

"Haha, boy, you are really a bad person. You are the most insidious person I have ever seen. You are too despicable and shameless. You are almost comparable to 'Tundi'. 'Tundi' is not a human race. Is it fair to say, but the 'Emperor Devourer' has never used such methods, and has always crushed the opponent with absolute power! Prove the way with strength, do you want to prove the way with conspiracy and tricks?" The greedy old man smiled, although It's true, but obviously, he is also very satisfied with Xuanyuan's behavior.

"To deal with what kind of person, what kind of moves should be used? Is it useful for a villain or a gentleman? The wicked have their own grind, hehe, do you think that these are the only methods I have? Chained terrain, what is chained terrain? Let me meet you again today!"

Xuanyuan laughed, and brought up the "Renhuang Brush" in his hand again. This time Xuanyuan did not take out the source, but carved a pattern of momentum on the mountain wall, stroke by stroke, like a silver hook painted on iron. The dragon snake penetrates the mountain wall, and every momentum pattern is flowing with the trajectory of Tao, releasing a kind of "leading" breath, as if something will be drawn from the mountain at any time.

Xuanyuan wrote vigorously, concentrated his energy and spirit, and his whole body was full of fighting spirit. Under the tip of the "Renhuang Brush" in his hand, all the avenues were manifested more thoroughly. After the tragic experience of the previous ten days, now he portrays this With a fairy posture, Xuanyuan looked very relaxed, very handy!

After one day and one night, he completed another fairy posture, which is called "leading the dragon to the sky".

Xuanyuan took out the fairy talismans of the 'Xuanwu Saint Son' from the ring one by one. Xuanyuan knew that with his current strength, he could only activate the fifth-rank fairy talismans at most, and these fairy talismans were at least sixth-rank and seventh-rank Yes, there are even three life talismans, the killing power is terrible, I put them in my fighting ring and save them for later use. Killing a few is the most practical!

I saw these fairy talismans manifested under Xuanyuan's stroke, wrapped and surrounded by momentum patterns, and submerged into the mountains without leaving a trace.

"Hey, I don't need these fairy talismans, I can't move them, but I can do it with the 'leading dragon soaring to the sky', but it's okay to move it, um! It looks like it at last! This looks like a chain of terrain. In the future, I will be more sophisticated in martial arts, but I don't want it to be as simple as it is today!"

Xuanyuan looked at the red beans left behind by the Yin soldiers in the ancient tomb after the death of the Yin soldiers in the battle ring. There are incomparably exquisite lines engraved on them. If it is used in the terrain, the terrifying killing power will be even more amazing, but Xuanyuan Knowing that I don't have the ability now, I can only wait until the future to break through by myself.

The arranging this time did not consume Xuanyuan's energy too much. After finishing these tasks, Xuanyuan was refreshed and in a very happy mood.

"You boy, you are so wicked, too dishonorable, too deceitful, too unkind..." Although the greedy old man said so, he smiled happier than Xuanyuan, as if he had seen countless life essences The feast is just around the corner, he has no taboos!

"Hey... I can't blame my parents for my hard life. I just blame myself for being too greedy. Let's go for a walk. We have worked so hard for so many days. Let's go to the big city for a while." Xuanyuan appeared with the makeup of a 'reincarnation' killer, leaving The 'Ji Luoyang' transformed from one of her own hairs sat cross-legged in a hidden place on the top of the mountain, swallowing the essence of the stars and the moon.

And he rushed to that big city by himself. Xuanyuan was covered in pitch black, like a ghost, murderous, and icy cold, making people unconsciously stand up with hairs all over his body, and his heart was horrified. With a restrained aura, he becomes a Doudi powerhouse, even if someone wants to treat him, he can kill him by surprise!

Before he came to the big city, he saw four big characters engraved on the city, "City of Sin". As the name suggests, the city is full of sin everywhere. There is no law of the great religion, no law of the dynasty, and it is in chaos. , In the world of mortals, they are covered in mud, struggling to death, covered in sin, these four words are the best interpretation of this city!

Here, in the brothel, countless prostitutes are tortured to death every night, most of them become prostitutes, their strength is not high, and when the monks are physically strong for pleasure, the prostitutes are too fragile to be shaken to death A few, all kinds of morbid abuse, or in various underground auctions, someone took pictures of the treasure inside, walked out of the underground auction, and was immediately intercepted and killed as soon as he went out. A big battle broke out, and these were all the pictures that Xuanyuan saw with his real eyes.

He came to the 'City of Sin', this 'City of Sin' seemed to have existed for an extremely long time, the walls were mottled with blood, intertwined with the patterns carved by the strong human race, and there were also traces from the ancient royal family, Xuanyuan doesn't quite understand, and there are many demons and demons.

It can be seen from this that the chaos in this place is no longer a day or two, and the 'City of Sin' has been passed down since ancient times.

At the gate of the 'City of Sin', there stood two rows of ferocious guards. Their strengths were all in the realm of fighting emperors. They had ferocious faces and strong bodies. A belligerent air.

When Xuanyuan just stepped in through the door, he heard a captain of the guard roaring at Xuanyuan, holding a black demon spear with blood stains on it:

"Boy, hand over a hundred catties of Douyuan as a toll!"

Xuanyuan looked at the bloody heads of human monks rolling down from the feet of the demon guard chief, he smiled coldly:

"Is it just up to you?"

"Bold, you think you are the killer in 'Reincarnation', we will be afraid that you will fail? Will you pay? If you dare to say one more nonsense, I will kill you..." The chief of the demon guard saw Xuanyuan's breath was restrained, although his words were strong, his strength did not come out.

As soon as the voice of the demon guard chief fell, Xuanyuan's body was as fast as black lightning. He didn't use any supernatural powers, but with his own pure speed and murderous aura, the pressure of the wind that forced him in for an instant immediately crushed the demon. The leader of the clan guard was torn into pieces, the devil's blood was splashed, and he didn't even have time to let out a miserable howl.

It's just that Xuanyuan didn't care about these miscellaneous soldiers, and directly entered the 'City of Sin'.