In the Huangtian world, rushing to the road is a very troublesome thing.

This is true for Duan Yu, but for other practitioners, it is extremely dangerous!

As for ordinary people? That's the life of staying in a safe zone for the rest of their lives!

"This road... is really hard to walk!"

Duan Yu stopped and opened a piece of black cowhide.

The above is a map contributed by a casual cultivator in Beitiecheng. A line was twisted and turned more than a dozen big turns, and at least four or five times more detours were taken.

There is no way, these big turns are all very dangerous places.

Even if Duan Yu saw that area at this time, the spiritual sense in the dark would still warn him, and it felt that it was a more terrifying place than the forbidden area when he had just arrived.

Although he may not die when he goes in, it is possible to have a big fight or be trapped.

‘The Huangtian world has been completely destroyed after that pollution... Especially in many places, even the most basic rules have become strange... The most dangerous thing is the traces left by the indescribable existence!’

Even if such a powerful person is only exuding his power once inadvertently, it will be a drop in the bucket for the original body, but in the Huangtian world, it will create a desperate situation.

Not to mention, if there was no such existence to take action back then, how could Huang Tiantianyi die?

And, the range is near Diluo Peak!

Therefore, around that area, Jedi ruins are the most numerous.

In other words, Diluo Peak itself is a secret realm of heaven and earth! It is full of dangers!

"Dagata... I've never seen it before!"

Duan Yu looked at the map for a long time and calculated that he would have two or three days left to reach Diluo Peak. He would definitely breathe a lot before April 4th.

Judging from the map, he has walked through the Wilderness Plain. Next, as long as he strictly follows the map and avoids a dangerous place called "Black Mist Abyss", he can safely enter the range of Diluo Peak.

It was once the core of humanity and the most prosperous place in the whole world, but at this time it became one of the most dangerous Jedi.

Duan Yu couldn't help but sigh when he thought about it.

If Xuantian fell, Jingyang's situation would not be much better than Diluo Peak at this time.

Hurry!

Just then, Duan Yu frowned.

Beside him, the soil was turned open and a piece of withered bone poked out.

This bone looks like a human hand, and his five fingers are still catching something, wanting to hold on to something.

Not long after, the bone hand supported the ground, and a skeleton turned out from the ground, and the white teeth bite up and down.

"Oh... Although this wasteland plain is not dangerous, there are so many skeleton soldiers, which is very disgusting..."

Duan Yu sighed and flicked his nails.

call out!

A sword energy flew out and cut the skull down.

This is the Central Plains area in the past Huangtian, with a population of millions. Nowadays, most of them are buried underground.

Especially in the Waste Bone Plain, there are more than a hundred thousand people traps, and even Duan Yu doesn't want to provoke him.

He took out a portion of jerky meat, chewed it slowly, opened the kettle, and took a big sip of water.

After a little rest, Duan Yu replaced the two talismans on his legs with new ones and set out on the road again.

The talisman he used was called "Liuyin Fushu Horse". When refined, he had to kill six fast horses and take their essence, blood, and souls to support them.

Once used, tied to your legs, you can obtain a long-lasting and continuous "Shenxing Technique" effect, and use very little strength to rush to obtain the speed of a thousand-mile horse.

This is the most suitable talisman he found after he integrated into the Huangtian world.

‘First-class light skills float from the sky, second-class light skills fly from the grass, third-class light skills run from the ground... I turned out to be a third-class...’

Duan Yu rushed back and felt full of complaints in his heart.

How could he not want to fly with a sword, just like a god?

But in the Xuantian world, there is only the soul of the sword, and there is never the physical sword.

After becoming a legend, there was no such restriction, and there was no need for a flying sword to fly in the clouds. But what would the founding Taizu of Jing Kingdom look like in the sky? Do you still want the state of the state?

As for Huang Tian’s side, it was even more miserable.

Even if Duan Yu's cultivation level at this time has a slight breakthrough, it is only equivalent to the true soul of the soul.

The reason why he can start a killing in Beitiecheng is that he relies on the power of Xuantian's glory. In terms of cultivation, it seems that he is different from the swordsman cultivators such as Old Man Han.

A Taoist of this level can travel thousands of miles a day and eight hundred miles a day at night. It is already amazing, okay?

Moreover, using a talisman horse is more convenient than using a pure Thousand-mile horse.

After all, there are many places along the way that are still relatively dangerous, or the mountain roads are rugged and difficult for ordinary horses to climb over.

"Fortunately... it's finally here!"

Yin Jiuyou and Tiangui are one of the goals, while the other is to track down the whereabouts of Taizu of Daxia.

Duan Yu had a deeper understanding of Huang Tian at this time and already knew that the last time Huang Tian invaded Xuan Tian was just an instinct.

Or, the instinct of a vegetable!

At this time, Huang Tian was the corpse of a world!

Because the corruption process is very slow, it can be barely maintained, perhaps for a thousand years, or for hundreds of years.

But when time comes, the world will eventually fall into destruction!

No wonder that the indescribable existence has left here!

"But... it's really a big family and a big business. Even if the unknown existence has made a big profit, even if the will of heaven is dead, by eating these remaining assets, we can still survive for a long time!"

This size reminds Duan Yu of Xuantian's background.

How can a real world become a world that is weak?

The wind blew under his feet, and he galloped all the way, gradually leaving the wasteland.

In the distance, the sky was gloomy and the light was faint.

This is not close to night or dark clouds, but the closer to Diluo Peak, the more the weather is.

On both sides, some slight mist spreads, carrying a corrupt smell.

Duan Yu's face was solemn, and he kept bypassing the dangerous area along a path.

"Wait a minute, this fog...is not right!"

Suddenly, his hair stood up and found that the surroundings were already covered with thick mist.

Even the original grayish-white color of the thick fog turned into pure black!

"Get close to the last Jedi of Diluo Peak, the Black Mist Abyss?" Duan Yu cursed fiercely: "What's going on? I've obviously avoided it? Do Old Man Han and the others dare to lie to me? No! They are brainwashed by Xuantian Shenhui every day, and their loyalty can be guaranteed... That is, the history is long and the map is wrong?"

Those people are casual cultivators. The route explored by memory and life may have been correct twenty or thirty years ago, but now it is hard to say.

But Duan Yu had already considered it and emphasized this point specifically. After several people corrected it, he was always vigilant and prevented danger.

But unexpectedly, he finally overturned the boat in the gutter!

"Black Mist Abyss! The secret realm closest to Diluo Peak... It is rumored that the black fog here has a mysterious power, which will tempt you to enter without realizing it, and once you enter, it is impossible to go out again..."

Duan Yu stared at the dense darkness around him, and a piece of information immediately emerged.

He thought about it, took out a bamboo tube and pulled out the plug.

Inside the bamboo tube was a ball of ink, but it was squirming strangely, as if it had its own life.

"untie!"

Duan Yu tore open a piece of talisman paper and poured the black liquid inside to the ground.

Sizzle!

The black liquid spread out immediately, as if it had its own life, corroding the surrounding soil and stones, melting them all, expanding in volume, and finally forming a human form.

Swish!

A large number of eyes appear on the chest, arms, face, spine and other positions of the figure. When they open it, it will definitely be a scene that will shock patients with intensive phobia.

As soon as it came out, it turned into a shadow and wanted to escape.

A little bright light appeared on Duan Yu's fingers, circled around the ground, forming a barrier.

Bang!

The black man pierced his head on the barrier light film, then exploded into a ball of ink, and screamed: "Ah... Sir... I have already said everything I can say, why don't you let me go?"

"Baiyan, you are the messenger of Yin Jiuyou. You must be very good at rushing and dealing with dangers. Look around you!"

Duan Yu smiled.

The figure wrapped in a black film opened his eyes again and glanced around him, and was surprised: "Black fog? Danger? Could it be...Black fog abyss?!"
To be continued...