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Chapter 766 Death Scythe

"Yes! However, it is impossible for so many strong people to survive. This world is a balanced world. The seasons change, and prosperity must decline. It is precisely because of all this that an unchanging principle acts between heaven and earth, so the current situation That’s all.”

"With so many powerful people in the world, doesn't anyone want to find out what's going on?"

"Of course there is, a group of legendary people have been gaming! Refining the entire world and breaking through the limitations of the world is no longer their ultimate goal! Don't ask me on this issue, because our Chen family has always been there Outside of the 'fight,' we've been recuperating."

Many young people seemed to have forgotten the identities of the two ancestors. It was a rare opportunity for them to participate intensely in the discussion.

Finally, it returned to the question of the Six Paths, and the demon couldn't help but ask.

"I have heard something about the Six Paths. Is it the legendary human path, heavenly path, animal path, asura path, evil ghost path, and hell path?"

Regarding this issue, everyone was extremely concerned, and the scene immediately fell silent.

The Fourth Patriarch shook his head and said:

"You have a certain understanding, but not much. What you are talking about is the visible small six paths, not the invisible big six paths! The human, heaven, animal, asura, evil ghost, and hell were once included in the heaven, the third Among the three realms, the three realms and the human world, they evolved from the top strong ones among the legendary group of gamers. Maybe they want to imitate the invisible big six ways with the tangible small six ways to achieve a certain goal. Maybe they want to reopen the six ways. …

We don’t know because we haven’t reached that level. All I know is that the Little Six Paths you mentioned are half-destroyed and abandoned by gamers in the eternal forest. "

This is definitely shocking news. The demon accidentally asked a huge secret, and the scene was full of heated discussions.

Chen Nan had once personally broken into the "Eternal Forest" and was deeply aware of the horror inside. Now that he heard the news about Xiaoliu Dao, he immediately believed it in his heart.

The eternal forest, the mountains and rivers inside, are full of evil atmosphere, the dead Huangquan Road, the terrifying Naihe Bridge, the endless sea of ​​blood, the forbidding Skeleton Valley of Mingshan... That must be the path of Asura and the path of hell.

No wonder he had a feeling at that time that it was a vast world with overlapping and multiple levels.

Six paths, six paths! Chen Nan had endless questions in his heart, and it was difficult for him to remain silent. He asked again the questions he had asked before.

"What kind of existence are Cangtian and Huangtian?"

In the past, although the Fourth Patriarch and the Fifth Patriarch suspected that the Seven Ancient Ones were from another world, they never said anything. Regarding Chen Nan’s question. He also refuses to answer, or doesn’t know all the questions asked.

Now, when asked this question again, the Fifth Patriarch was silent for a while, and finally said:

"It should be the people and things that the gamers have come into contact with. The Chen family has not participated, so their understanding is limited. Maybe Chen Da and Chen Er know something."

"The people and things that the gamers come into contact with? Is that what they are exploring so hard, and it may be the most mysterious existence in the world that brings disasters to gods and demons?"

"I can't be sure about anything that's not confirmed."

Fengdu, who was standing aside, raised his head and said in a deep voice:

"Perhaps it is the real heaven!? Just like the reincarnation of the four poles, every time the fruit matures, it transforms back into the world of destruction and harvests the top experts!"

"Sigh~~~"

Although it sounds ridiculous, Chen Nan and others were shocked and felt the horror inexplicably.

at this time. A member of the Chen family shuddered and asked:

"Two ancestors, you said that the reappearance of the Six Paths Myth will be more terrifying than the Great Tribulation of Gods and Demons. Is this... is it true?"

The fourth ancestor said:

"I said that the stars fade and the seasons change. Everything follows laws. Although the turmoil of heaven and earth and the catastrophe of gods and demons that happened in the past are terrible, they only happened in the world we know.

If the myth of Six Paths reappears. Then the great turmoil of heaven and earth, the great catastrophe of gods and demons, will rise to a higher realm. Just like in a rushing river, when a small boat encounters a flood, it feels like the most terrible disaster.

But when it sails into the sea. When you encounter thousands of waves and roaring seas, you will understand how terrifying the more terrible disasters are. "

"So...when will the Great Six Paths appear? What is the world that has not yet appeared?"

The Fourth Patriarch shook his head and said:

"I don't know. If you want to see further, you have to stand higher.

Unfortunately, I only stand in this field. If you want to know more, you can only go to the next level.

You are still young, and you are all good men with unlimited potential. As long as you work hard, you will climb higher mountains sooner or later. "

no doubt. The current situation is extremely urgent, and the reason why everyone is talking about it is because they are planning for the future.

Now, everyone knows what dangers they will face in the near future.

Until half a day later, the people in the square had not dispersed.

However, Chen Nan and others had already followed the two ancestors out of the crowd. From a distance, he saw eight beautiful women standing quietly in the distance looking at him.

Chen Nan felt a sour feeling in his heart. He knew that was the emotion of Eight Souls. He quickly turned around and looked away. Those are his closest relatives, and he must kowtow to them. But now that Eight Souls were with him, he didn't know whether he should go there or not.

"Chen Nan, do you feel any discomfort?"

The Fourth Patriarch asked.

"I didn't feel any discomfort. I felt full of endless power."

"That's the power of the Eight Souls. Don't worry, they will recover soon, and you don't need to feel sad anymore!"

"Yes! I understand, and I have to thank my seniors, otherwise I really don't know how to face them!"

"It doesn't matter, take advantage of the Eight Souls to take advantage of it and do what you need to do!"

Chen Nan indeed had many things to do. The first thing he thought of was to refine the Broken World. His idea was very simple. Since the Seven Ancient Heroes wanted the Broken World and even set their sights on the Three Realms, then he would transform the Broken World. Refining, let the seven people target themselves to avoid causing damage to the Three Realms.

What's more, the broken world was originally a treasure left to him by his father. There was no reason for him to give the broken world to the seven of them!

With the Eight Souls in his body, he is now extremely powerful and will surely be able to successfully refine the broken world into his own body.

The myth of the Six Paths will reappear, and the urgent situation facing all cultivators now is to improve their strength as soon as possible.

"It seems that I also need to be like Xiao Xuan and get a magic weapon of my own from the merchant building!"

Chen Nan already had a vague feeling that the Dragon Sword, Sky Splitting Sword, Kun Tian Suo, Hou Yi Bow, etc. would all leave him. When the time comes, he would lack a weapon that he could use.

Chen Nan was not disappointed at all about the possibility of losing the Sky Splitting Sword, Trapped Heavenly Suspension, Houyi Bow, etc., and felt a faint sense of relief. He firmly believed that the strongest power was gained through his own cultivation!

After flying away from the moon, Chen Nan's heart moved. He thought of a certain little guy who was practicing hard and seemed to be "swimming" in the underground magma all day long. He quickly flew towards a certain direction in the heaven.

"I am a little bird. I want to fly but I can't fly high. I search and search and search for a warm embrace. This request is not too high..."

In a certain volcanic crater, a pitiful little guy, covered in charred black paint, with a pair of big bright eyes, blinking hard, with tears ready to flow out at any time, was singing in a faint and inaudible voice at the volcano crater, It seemed that he was extremely wronged.

Not far away, on top of a mountain, a giant golden bird tens of feet tall was also sighing: "You are content, little one. If you suffer any more, will I suffer as much? My wings have been broken hundreds of times!" And don’t you just take baths all day long?”

The charred little guy's voice was very childish, and he immediately shouted with grievance and anger: "That pervert! Executioner! Butcher! Wuwu... You also said that I have to swim to the core of the earth every day to collect some sky fire and come back, Wuwu Woo..."

There is no doubt that the poor little guy is Little Phoenix, and the unlucky guy next to him is Hentiandi. They practice under the strict training of the Golden-winged Dapeng God King every day and live a miserable life.

A roar came from the distance: "Hate the sky, I give you half an hour to fly 108,000 miles! Little one, go and collect a ball of earth core and sky fire for me!" Hentian gave a frightening swish. Spreading its wings and flying away, the little phoenix sobbed and whispered: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.

As soon as the light flashed, the little Phoenix felt a familiar shadow appear in the crater. It rubbed its big watery eyes vigorously and cried out in disbelief: "Brother Chen Nan, you finally came to save me, woo!" Woo..."

The little one flew up from the volcano with a whoosh, and quickly got into Chen Nan's arms. His expression was extremely sad. Tears rolled down in pairs, and he rubbed himself hard into Chen Nan's arms. It was really a grievance. What a pitiful little person.

Is this the Nirvana body of the Phoenix Goddess who was contemporary with the Supreme Demon Ancestor Golden Chrysalis, Bone Dragon, Yellow Ant and others?

Little Phoenix was like a motherless child who suddenly saw his relatives. He was so aggrieved that he burst into tears, his dirty little face covered with tears.

Chen Nan lovingly patted the little Phoenix and said, "If you don't cry, don't cry. If you cry any more, you will soon turn into a little crow with a painted face."

After hearing this, the little one broke away embarrassedly, and colorful lights burst out from all over his body. All the charred black feathers were shaken off, revealing the shining colorful wings inside.

The little one still looked as bright as before, but his expression was very aggrieved. He shouted in a childish voice: "Brother Chennan, why did you come here? I was almost tortured to death by that executioner."

At this time, the Golden-winged Dapeng God King flew in from afar, his expression as calm as before.

Wearing a black cloak, his majestic body was hidden inside, and his long golden hair was beating like a golden flame. One cheek is as strong and sharp as a knife. From the side, he is definitely a handsome middle-aged man. But the other cheek turned out to be half a skull with no flesh and blood on it, and one of the eye sockets was also black, making it look ferocious and scary.

Chen Nan knew that the injuries on the body of Dapeng God King were caused by Buddha.

The golden single eye of Dapeng God King was shining brightly. After seeing Chen Nan, he showed a rare smile and said:

"I saw the scene of the battle reflected in the memory crystal in the sky. It was really unimaginable. I have long heard that the seven ancient people roamed the world and were extremely powerful. Only the seven people who appeared in the human world could compete with them. Until the real Only when you see them with your own eyes do you realize how terrifying they are.

However, what I didn't expect was that you were actually able to fight against it. The speed at which your cultivation level improved completely left me speechless. It was simply beyond the reach of common sense! "

Little Phoenix stuck out his furry little head. He shouted softly: "It's a pity that I didn't see it. The butcher asked me to go to the center of the earth to collect sky fire. I missed a good opportunity..."

"It's really hard to put into words..." Chen Nan held the little phoenix in his arms and flew towards their residence with the Dapeng God King.

In this valley full of stone forests, Chen Nan briefly explained some things, and the Dapeng God King repeatedly sighed:

"It's unimaginable. You have experienced so many things. The ancient man is certainly powerful. The eight souls are even more admirable! The world is really going to be in chaos, and there is actually a theory of the six paths. Alas, you have to be careful, that broken It is said that the world belongs to your father Chen Zhan, and they will definitely find you in the future."

"I know, but there is no effective way to prevent the possible disaster. Right now, the only thing I can do is work hard to improve my cultivation. Not just me. It also includes everyone in the cultivation world. The big storm will sweep across the heaven and the world."

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On the other side, Emperor Fengdu also returned to Fengdu Mountain.

The gloomy clouds here are bleak and the gloomy energy is soaring into the sky. It is known as the most gloomy place in the sky and on earth!

Black clouds surged, soul shadows were vague in the mist, and the endless Fengdu Mountains looked terrifying in the gloom.

Fengdu Mountain is endless, shrouded in black clouds, and filled with gloomy air. It is said to be a hell on earth.

Legend has it that this is the so-called underworld, where the souls of ordinary people return after death.

In the surging black mist, there seemed to be tens of thousands of ghosts waving their teeth and claws, and the evil spirit was soaring into the sky.

The legendary Yin Sealing Formation here has long been understood by Fengdu, and he knew that there should be a "heaven" sealed under Fengdu Mountain.

It sounded like Chen Nan crafted a vicious halberd here in the original work. Fengdu also thought about it. With his right hand, a pitch black sickle appeared in Fengdu's hand. The endless aura of death on the entire mountain involuntarily surged towards the sickle. Come.

This sickle is made of dragon-patterned black gold as the main material, and is also refined with the nine immortal golds. It is also integrated with the laws of death, the laws of souls that Fengdu has understood, and the cornucopia that coincidentally gathers from the endless chaos. A treasure that comes with the aura of death.

"go with!"

Fengdu shouted loudly, the death sickle high in the sky. Like a living dragon, it actually made a sonorous sound that broke through the sky, and plunged straight down from the sky.

The Thousand-foot Death Scythe was as tall as a giant mountain. It swooped down in an instant, and the giant peak collapsed in an instant like paper.

The fierce soldiers inserted into the giant peak, the rocks penetrated the sky, the giant mountain was wiped out, and Fang Tian painted a halberd to take the place of the giant mountain. Dark fog filled the sky. Rolling wildly, endless evil energy rolled in, surging towards Fang Tian's painted halberd.

"Swallow!"

Fengdu shouted again and controlled it remotely with his supreme magic power.

The Death Scythe shines brightly into the sky.

In Fengdu Mountain, the evil spirit surged violently like sudden waves in a calm sea. With the vicious halberd as the center, it looks like a huge black hole. Crazy and devouring endless evil energy.

You can see it in all directions. Countless evil energies gathered together, roaring like huge surging rivers, and the sound was extremely frightening.

Standing high in the sky and looking down, it is really a magnificent landscape.

Thousands of ghosts in Fengdu Mountain cried and howled, and the demonic clouds rolled violently. Countless black clouds among them gathered together and squeezed, and finally condensed into demonic dragons, rushing towards the death sickle like moths to the flame.

The sickle is like a sea that accepts all rivers, rejecting all comers, and endless evil spirits are continuously absorbed by it. It is like a bottomless pit, madly devouring the evil spirits of the first netherworld.

The entire Fengdu Mountains trembled because of it!

Countless souls let out long, numbing howls.

This hell on earth is gradually boiling!

Because these evil spirits and death breaths not only become the energy to refine the sickle, but also enhance the essence of the sickle. The fruits of the avenue of death continue to gather on the sickle, and traces of extremely pure life breath are born.

It is like the yang eye of the black fish among the yin and yang fish of Tai Chi.

The ultimate in death is life. This pure vitality is an extremely precious treasure even for heaven-level experts.

The death sickle, which is comparable to a mountain, is inserted in the Fengdu Mountains and is constantly trembling. That is because the endless evil energy is like a delicacy, making it cheer excitedly.

The evil spirit condensed by tens of millions of military souls would not be the same. If there was no Yin-Sealing Formation, the evil spirit could shake the human world and crash into the heaven.

Gradually, the endless evil energy merges into the death scythe, as if it is the avenue of death. If you are a sixth-level master who practices death techniques, you will be able to fall into enlightenment at a glance and find the path that suits you best.

At the same time, the Death Scythe became cold and formidable, and its murderous aura soared into the sky, revealing a terrifying "power"!

On the outskirts of the distant Fengdu Mountain, a group of egrets suddenly burst into pieces as they passed by. They were crushed to pieces by an extremely cold murderous "power".

But another white breath emerged, resurrecting the exploded egret with flesh and blood, as if the scene just now was an illusion.

This is the powerful power of the Death Scythe. It is not only the ultimate in death, but also the ultimate in life. It can not only kill people, but also save and even resurrect others like a natural tooth.

As the God of Death, as the Fengdu Emperor in charge of the underworld, how could he not have the ability to reincarnate? ?

This death sickle is Fengdu's most extreme embodiment of the avenue of life and death.

Broken, they were crushed to pieces by an extremely cold and murderous "power".

Thousands of mountains in the Fengdu Mountains are shaking, demonic clouds are vast, and ghosts are roaring into the sky!

The death scythe refined by Fengdu sacrifice becomes more and more murderous. After all, what it absorbs is the evil spirit transformed from the soul of the ancient army. It is the most violent place in the world. It is difficult not to shock the world when the murderous energy is transformed into it. (End of chapter)

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