The most powerful system in history

Chapter 450
"buzz"

In the invisible void, a thin figure is walking.

With every step down, ripples appeared in the void, and with a flash of brilliance, Wu Liang's body moved thousands of miles away in an instant.

The art of moving mountains and rivers is full of force.

But at this time, Wu Liang had no time to pretend to be forceful, and a pair of golden eyes stared at the vision that was happening in the sky.

That extremely distant place happened to be the junction of the three states of Chikunpeng.

In a large area, the sky above the earth should have been a clear void, but at this moment it was shrouded in an incomparably thick gray and black aura.

If ordinary people are in that area and then look up, they will not be able to see anything, at most they will feel that the atmosphere is a bit depressing.

But under Wu Liang's Tianziwangqi technique, everything is invisible.

Just like Wu Liang, even if he was not at the scene, he could still see from the weather above the two Kunpeng prefectures that the two ancient prefectures had suffered terrible wars and massacres.

The luck of the two states is being devoured by madness.

But the strange thing is that, including Chizhou, which has been ravaged once, the luck of the three states has not been swallowed up.

Some of them actually gathered in one place at the same time, but these lucks were all mixed in the billowing black clouds.

"Boom~Boom"

This is the strange scene that is happening at this time, on the sky.

The resentment and death in the three ancient prefectures turned into billowing black mist, like an abyss like a sea, seemed to be drawn by some kind of power in the dark, and they all converged in one area.

In this ink-like black dead air, the three golden lines are extremely eye-catching.

Of course, in the land of three states, only Wu Liang could see these clearly.

It seems that no matter whether it is the dead air or the golden thread, spirituality has been born, which can cover itself.

If it weren't for Wu Liang's Tianziwangqi technique to improve a little bit, he would have almost been deceived.

"Luck is self-defeating, this is to preserve vitality and find a chance of survival?"

Wu Liang stood under the sky, looked at the incredible scene, and guessed in his heart.

Turning his head, Wu Liang took another look at the two terrifying blood clouds that were raging. The army was divided into two, probably led by Yin Zhentian and Yin Xuejian.

But even if the two separated, it was impossible for Wu Liang to confront Da Jun by himself.

"We can only wait for the violent soldiers to be completed. Unless the cultivation base enters the [Yuanshi Realm], otherwise, in the face of this kind of army that conquers the common people, individual strength is really insignificant."

"However, where can I find out, let's see the ray of life that the luck of the three states has found for itself, what exactly is it?"

After pondering for a few sentences, Wu Liang made a decision immediately.

"buzz"

With one step, Wu Liang's figure moved towards the junction of the three states.

At the junction of the three states, a huge mountain crawled on the ground, and the black clouds were heavy. From a distance, it looked like an ancient monster sleeping.

If you take a closer look, it is even more terrifying.

This Nuoda mountain stretches for thousands of miles, but there are tombs everywhere, bones are exposed, and there is a lot of yin. Many dead and resentful qi linger around the huge mountain, and the sound of demons roaring can be heard endlessly.

No matter how calm a person is, seeing such a scene may not be able to bear the horror in his heart.

No one has ever seen the legendary purgatory, but if someone can see the scene in front of them, I'm afraid they will all recognize it.

Here, is... Purgatory on earth.

It's just this time, on a hill in purgatory.

An invisible brilliance suddenly descended through the sky.

"咲~嗡"

With a flash of gray light, Wu Liang's figure was revealed.

As soon as he stood still and opened his eyes, Wu Liang saw the scene in front of him.

"What a big graveyard!"

A very simple exclamation spit out from Wu Liang's mouth.

Although Wu Liang is a dignified monk in the [Tao Palace Taiqing Realm], it stands to reason that he is not far from a real immortal.

But at this moment, Wu Liang was still shocked when he saw the scene in front of him.

Because in Wu Liang's memory, the junction of the three states was not what it used to be.

In other words, the appearance of this huge cemetery was only in the last ten days.

Wu Liang didn't put away his golden eyes, but instead took a serious look at the entire giant mountain, and the incomparably complicated flow of energy was clearly reflected in Wu Liang's eyes.

In an instant, Wu Liang understood the reason why this graveyard appeared.

"The bones in these tombs are all hastily done, rotten and incomplete, as if they were piled up indiscriminately."

"So this huge cemetery should be the corpses that those goddamned perverts would not be able to eat. They just threw them here. In just a dozen days, they created other places that couldn't be completed even in hundreds or even thousands of years. Purgatory."

"Creating evil and committing evil, that little boy is really not afraid of death. Maybe this kind of approach won't wait for the head of the violent army to leave the customs, and he will be taken away by the sky directly."

……

While muttering to himself, Wu Liang began to wander around the graveyard.

From a distance, Wu Liang could see the flow of luck through the Tianzi Wangqi technique, but after falling into it, Wu Liang couldn't immediately find the gathering of luck and the glimmer of life.

After all, if it were really that easy, Yin Zhentian would have cut him off long ago.

Although the graveyard is large, Wu Liang's footsteps are also fast, and it didn't take long for Wu Liang to turn around, but of course he found nothing.

"Whoo~"

"The monks in the three states are really weird. It's fine to hide that lifeline so tightly, but they still hide in this kind of place."

"And they are very blind. Didn't you see that the master is here? If there is really some killer hidden, why not give it to me quickly and let the master avenge you."

"The so-called enemy of an enemy is a friend. I don't understand this kind of truth. I'm too stupid."

Wu Liang complained while going down the mountain.

I have to say, this guy's cheapness has been committed again.

I don't even look at who I am, although at this time the Sanzhou monks must hate Yin Zhentian the most, but you Wu Liang are not a good guy in their eyes.

If the Sanzhou cultivators were really alive, it would be strange not to show up and swallow Wu Liang, but to expect others to give him life treasures.

But speaking of this, a strange doubt has been lingering in Wu Liang's mind.

That is, although this cemetery is extremely terrifying, it seems that ghosts and other undead things are very rare.

Although in the Shenyuan Continent, because the heaven and earth are extremely abundant, the monks use the vitality to practice, once they fall, they usually return to the ashes and return to the dust, and the soul directly returns to the original, and goes to an unknown place, and will not become a ghost to stay in the world.

But that is normal time, if there is a war massacre like today, it will definitely create resentful souls and undead.

But now, Wu Liang didn't see much.

"It's unscientific that there's not even a single ghost in such a large cemetery."

"Huh, what is that?"

Wu Liang just uttered a sentence that others heard was crazy, and the next moment he saw something unusual.

(End of this chapter)