Lu Qingfeng used a blow to the "Golden Sword Soul-Slaying Technique" and put Neham into the True Fire Realm.

Practice while practicing.

From time to time, I visualize the golden sword and slash it suddenly.

True fire is refined, and the golden sword kills the soul.

Neham was indescribable.

Time flies, two years in a flash.

...

Put it in the usual way.

Two years are not worth mentioning at all for the abyss of heaven that has spread across the eternal abyss.

But in the past two years, the situation has changed.

The Grand Duke of Guangyuan emerged from a new force, first killing Augustine, the Grand Duke of Thorns, and then occupying the Grand Rift Valley of Thorns, establishing Zhenyuan Mountain, and telling all directions.

Countless people, countless abyss races, and countless abyss creatures are curious.

They rushed to Zhenyuan Mountain one after another.

Not only practitioners, but also powerful creatures.

Within 100,000 miles, ordinary people also heard Xuanyin and rushed to the Zhenyuan Mountain in their hearts. Step by step, walking on the abyss and earth.

I don’t know how many ordinary people are exhausted on the road.

I don’t know how many people died in the mouths of various monsters.

But there are still people who are unwilling to give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and head towards Zhenyuan Mountain.

The practitioners are fast.

But within a hundred thousand miles, there are fast and slow. It is a bit difficult for formal mages who are comparable to foundation-building formal warriors.

Only by reaching the first level of the great mage can you have three points of confidence.

The earth, sky, stars, silver moon, and the fifth-level master of Jiaoyang have the power that is not weaker than that of Lingxu cultivators. They cannot burn mountains and boil seas, but they can also ignore the attacks of ordinary abyss monsters.

but.

It is still dangerous to travel a hundred thousand miles.

Only by reaching the lord level can one be called safe. Only a lord-level strong man can be born within a radius of thousands of miles. As long as you don’t want to fight, even the lowest-level baron will be difficult to be killed.

Especially when you are determined to escape.

Or curious.

Or are interested in joining you.

One by one, the lord-level powerful men gathered towards Zhenyuan Mountain.

The land of 100,000 miles is in turmoil, with Baili Zhenyuan Mountain as the center. Every day, dozens or hundreds of cultivators from humans or other races gather, and ordinary people gather here.

The sixth-level Dutian Xuanming Ceremony is in hand.

Refining Augustine and his thousands of abyss troops under his command, the Dutian energy was strong, and the strength of the ghost general Yin soldiers was promoted to the extreme.

The seventy-two Dutian Ghost Generals are all comparable to the real person of Jindan.

The 3,600 Xuanming Yin soldiers are all not weak at the peak of Lingxu.

Suppress all sides.

This is the command of the seventy-two dukes, or even the seventy-two grand dukes. The momentum swept across the lord-level strong men, even if they were strong, dared not cross the thunder pool. The two-year period was not yet reached, and the grand duke of Guangyuan had not allowed them and did not dare to step into the territory of a hundred miles of Zhenyuan Mountain.

Three thousand and six hundred Xuanming Yin soldiers, the peak of Lingxu, are comparable to the Jiaoyang Master in the Barbarian God Realm.

In Lu Qingfeng's eyes.

The lord level is nothing, and the great wizard is even more an ant.

But looking at the first level of the Abyss of Heavenly Condemnation, the great wizard is also a powerful person. He can build an independent wizard tower. The area is tens of miles or more than a hundred miles, and it is all first-class and powerful.

The lord ruled thousands of miles.

The great master should be the Baili Zun.

Even if the deterrent power of Master Jiaoyang is not as good as that of the lord, it is no less than that of ordinary abyss practitioners.

"There are so many strong men following under my command. Who is this Grand Duke Guangyuan?!"

"No wonder these powerful men can kill Augustine and occupy the Great Rift Valley."

"The Grand Duke of Guangyuan is much gentler than Augustine. If he can be appointed to the lord and get guidance, he may be promoted to the lord level!"

Outside Zhenyuan Mountain, thousands of people who have been waiting for a long time or the just arrived abyss see more than 3,000 strong men standing in the sky for two years, were shocked, confused and expectant.

"Seventy-two Dukes!"

A white jade skeleton, with ghost fire flashing in its eyes, and you can tell that it belongs to the undead clan. As soon as it arrived, it attracted a lot of attention from all over the world. However, there was a shock to the Lord Guangyuan, and a ghost general and a ghost soldier suppressing it, and no one dared to take action.

Over the past two years.

Anyone who attacks within a radius of thousands of miles of Zhenyuan Mountain will be punished by ghost soldiers. The circumstances are serious and they may even be killed on the spot.

Within a thousand miles, the atmosphere suddenly became peaceful.

The white jade skeleton looked up and looked at the seventy-two Dutian ghost generals and 3,600 Xuanming Yin soldiers in the sky, feeling a familiar and unfamiliar aura.

"The Dead?"

“Not like.”

The white jade skeleton ghost fire trembled slightly, as if thinking about something.

Suddenly.

The ghost generals and ghost soldiers in the sky moved together, and thirty-six Dutian ghost generals led 1,800 Xuanming Yin soldiers to land and lined up in front of Zhenyuan Mountain. At this time, the heavy clouds and mists also opened up thirty-six extremely spacious Baiyun Avenues from all directions.

It is like a cloud ladder to ascend to the sky, spread out.

It goes straight from the clouds to the depths and falls on the edge of Zhenyuan Mountain.

The clouds and mists are stirring.

The ladder is paved.

The majestic momentum caused a stir outside Zhenyuan Mountain.

Immediately afterwards.

From Zhenyuan Mountain, the melodious and loud sounds are like the mysterious sound of heaven and earth. Those who have Taoism sing loudly—

"The head is wearing a green gauze and a pair of leaves floating on the back of the head,

Press the three lights on the front of the forehead, and divide the sun and the moon in the back of the head.

Taoist jade is based on yin and yang, and the Queen Mother is tied under the waist.

A pair of shoes on the clouds are climbing, and the planets are fighting at night.

You don’t have to ride a ride or a boat, and you can travel around the world.

The world is coming in a moment, and the stones are rotten and the pine leaves are withered for a long time.

Tigers up the mountain lie on the ground and dust, dragons down the sea hang down to meet them.

We will focus on avoiding worries about the great way, and make up for the shortcomings of heaven and earth with both hands."

The melodious sound is heard.

Deep in Zhenyuan Mountain, after clouds and mists open.

A Taoist dressed in the Taoist robe of the sun, moon, and yin and yang, appeared and sat cross-legged on the cloud platform on the mountain top, and waves of Taoist rhymes were radiating. He opened his mouth like a dragon swallowing and spitting, and the clouds followed, and the sound of the Tao resounded like a yellow bell, stirring out—

"After two years, Zhenyuan Mountain opened."

"Anyone who is destined to be able to come into our door!"

The formation covering a mountain was removed, and the world became stern.
Chapter completed!