The Strongest Villain System

At this moment, the unknown creature in Blood Eye was approaching a great enemy, and instantly retired from the ruined ancient road. Even the surrounding fog had dissipated a lot, and it was faintly visible that a figure was looming on the road ahead.

Taking advantage of this gap, Guhuang continued to explore and broke the road. Every section of the journey was to be able to clearly bring the huge sense of oppression from the road ahead, as if it came from a field that had never been set in.

The burning light of the paper money only brought a moment. The surrounding fog and blood-eyed unknown creatures threw up again, and the ancient wilderness also seemed to understand the scope of the attack. Once again forced back the mist and blood-eyed creatures.

After three rounds in a row, the ancient wilderness traveled about more than 20 feet, but the distance of more than 20 feet brought him infinite danger, and instinctively sensed that the power on the bowl and the robe consumed a lot, relying on paper money. It is almost impossible for the power to continue to explore the end of the broken road.

But now there is no turning back. In the end, I burned three paper money and successfully reached the looming figure. This is an old monk who has completely sat down. The body has completely dried up, and the soul is completely dissipated. Obviously This robes, bowls, and paper money are the legacy of the old monk.

Guhuang walked in front of the old monk and gave a Buddhist ritual to the old monk. No matter how the robes, bowls, and the valuables were left by the old monk, he was invisibly taken care of by the old monk, so it was able to reach the current level.

I don't know how long it is, or where it came from, or even before the unknown eternal years, perhaps the old monk was the last predecessor to climb the ancient road.

And the fog is heavy in the front, and the misty shadows of countless blood-colored eyes are once again revealed, making the ancient wilderness full of trembling from the depths of the soul. If you set foot on the road, it is very likely to die.

But if you don't set foot in the front, you will never know the truth.

Suddenly, he was caught in a dilemma, but Gu Huang glanced at the old monk who had been sitting down, and finally took this step without hesitation.

Between one step, the end of the world is close.

The bowl on the top of the head shimmered, cracks emerged one after another, and the robes on his body were also weathered, even a little bit of weathering, and the paper money in his hand also ignited a faint flame.

The endless fog, dense **** eyes and phantom, almost can't see the end at a glance, there seem to be various whispers, and there are unknown whispers, bewitching the mind and letting people go crazy.

Seeing that the light of the paper money in his hand is getting dimmed, Guhuang also has a heart to fight for his life. The power from the side of the soul is rolled out like a storm, and the emergent golden spiritual ripples spread towards the surroundings, with countless mysterious runes. It emerges, full of terrible coercion.

Like a depth bomb, more like a chain chemical reaction, the power of the soul was torn apart indiscriminately, completely tearing apart the surrounding blood-eyed creatures and the enveloping mist.

Like the scorching sun meeting the snow, countless illusory blood-eyed creatures made crazy noises one by one, which appeared to be particularly ear-piercing in this ancient broken road.

One thousand and five hundred feet.

A light of the soul directly tore open the way forward, but this time the impact of the light of the soul caused the ancient wilderness to lose most of its power.

Taking advantage of this gap, Guhuang stepped out almost step by step, and saw a lot of sitting figures in the 1,500-meter-long road. The power of the human race, the powerhouses from other races, and the existence of different civilizations.

Guhuang checked the sitting figure one by one, but the years have passed for too long, and there is no longer anything that can be used or even to identify the identity, even if it is not even written items.

In this way, Guhuang relied on the bowl, robes, paper money, and the power of the soul to advance a distance of nearly ten thousand meters, and the pressure he faced was also increasing. From the very beginning, he saw a group of people Almost condensed the soul body green-eyed creature, the impact of the light of the soul can only knock it back, not tear it apart.

But at the moment when he repelled the green-eyed creature, Gu Huang saw a sitting mummy again, and there was a line of vague writing beside the mummy.

Regardless of the burning of paper money, Guhuang finally repelled the green-eyed creature by hundreds of meters, and successfully reached the side of the creature in front of him. The breath, there is at least a ray of true spirit undiminished.

"The end of the road... trap... retreat..."

On the ground next to the mummy, there were a few traces of handwriting, but it was already corroded, and it was vaguely visible. This discovery made the ancient wilderness more certain that the mummy was definitely not dead, at least life remained...

Guhuang really regretted that he didn't bring life essence, otherwise he could at least revive the mummy, but he thought of the miraculous little tree of the broken road, and he fisted at the old mummy.

Then the power of the soul formed a chain, which was dragging the old corpse all the way back, and the soul body directly turned on the speed mode, regardless of the pursuit of the green-eyed creatures behind, regardless of the consumption of mind.

Just dragging the old corpse all the way, at the moment when the soul was consumed, he returned to the low tree at the end of the low and broken road. You can imagine how sad it is, and the low tree is as before, with golden leaves. The divine brilliance sprinkled down to help the ancient wilderness recover, and then the old mummy was dragged back all the way to the tree.

"Brother Tree, this senior is not dead, please take care of Brother Tree for a few days."

"When I go back, I will restore life for the tree brother."

"Next time, I will definitely continue to explore."

Guhuang is moving towards the low tree. This time it is indeed thanks to the magic of the tree, otherwise it is very likely to hang here. There is absolutely a big secret hidden here. Anyway, there is Junzu sitting in Hongmeng World, waiting for the next time. Came to bring enough life essence, will sweep all the way.

The low tree seemed to understand Gu Huang's words, and it trembled slightly, and saw a golden leaf fall into the depths of his soul, forming a golden light shield, directly protecting Gu Huang's body.

At this moment, Guhuang's heart jumped off the road, and passed through the boundary of infinite darkness. The connection with the realm of the soul became clearer. It felt very long when I went, but it was extremely quick to come back.

When the **** of mind returned to the physical body of the realm of the soul, the moment he opened his eyes, Gu Huang stood up straight, waved off a section of the branches of the spirit tree of life, about one meter long, and fourteen appeared on it. A green leaf ingested one hundred thousand drops of life essence and hundreds of life essence crystals.

The robes and bowls were taken out from the soul, and the robes and bowls were restored to their peak quality after being repaired by the life essence.

Dao Xian Qi.

It is enough to show that the old monk was also a powerful master of the Taoist realm before his death. Now the old monk has passed away, and the two immortal artifacts have become unowned, and the ancient wilderness naturally sacrificed them...