Huh ~

The biting cold wind blew over the wasteland, and the heavy snow that had stopped for a few days, accompanied by the faint red sun rising in the sky, it once again drifted between the sky and the earth.

Outside the northwest city, above the wasteland, at this moment, it fell into a dead silence.

Shocked, horrified, shocked, unbelievable...

Under great shock, not to mention the ordinary martial artists in the martial arts world, even the Taoist Yunni stood on the spot and almost crushed the whisk.

"How is that possible?!"

In the wind, Taoist Yunni was a little messy and could not believe it.

That's the old demon of Black Mountain!

Standing at the top of the world, even in the past three thousand years, it can be ranked among the top!

Such a sinister man, even if he was a seven-pointer in his mind and suffered heavy damage in two battles, how could he fall into the hands of a junior who is not a ten-cap or a martial saint?

What is this?

The real dragon drowns in shallow water, and the breeze blows down the giant mountain?!

Why?

This makes no sense at all!!

He was shocked, but Zhao Xuanyi was horrified. In the cold wind, he felt sweat on his forehead and was extremely shocked.

The old demon in Black Mountain has fallen...

On the snow field, Qin Lihu, Zhao Kun and Xie Qi were all shocked and lost their voices. For a moment, their eyes were so shocked that they were blank.

They witnessed two martial saint wars outside the city with their own eyes.

In their eyes, this Black Mountain old demon was already invincible and invincible, but...

"He actually, actually..."

The big gun as thick as a peacock made a crackling sound, and Qin Lihu could not describe the shock in his heart.

He is only a line away from the entrance, so how can he not understand the gap between the Grand Master and the Martial Saint?

He never dreamed that Yang Yu, who was scolded for being "for a moment of blood", would actually kill the famous Black Mountain Old Demon!

Knowing that he was defeated and died, he might have a temporary courage, but he had the possibility of fighting, but he finally won the battle. This is the bravery!

To this day, he still feels that Yang Yu is a rebellious person, but such a person has to be amazed.

After the dead silence, there was an uproar.

Looking at the dust blown away by the wind, the city wall was boiling. The meditation of the old monster in Black Mountain for many days gave them unparalleled tremendous pressure.

The greater the depression before, the louder the shouting sounds will be.

"How is this possible..."

In the midst of the noise, Dao Ren Li was stunned and could not come back to his senses for a long time.

He couldn't believe it, nor did he believe what he saw...

Among the people, only the boss was simple-minded. Looking at the upper sign in his palm, he felt that his hexagram was the best in the world.

Who can be considered a martial saint in this world?

He can!

After a huge satisfaction, a thought came to his mind: "I, I bet the right treasure..."

Swishy~

Cold and hard, cold particles slide off their fingertips.

In the cold wind, Yang Yu felt a bleak heart. There was no joy of defeating the enemy, nor the pleasure of revenge. There was only a faint but unscrupulous sadness.

Under the seclusion, he saw the fate of the old demon before he died, but he did not notice the slightest breath of the Taoist Zhenyan here...

"Real person..."

Yang Yu lowered his eyes silently, and various lights and shadows appeared in his eyes.

【The Seventh Generation of Black Mountain Old Demon】

【Fate: Seven Kills (remembered)】

【Fate number: Five purple, two gold and two gray】

【One soul seven points (lavender), seven kills enter life (lavender), one country guardian god (lavender), eight generations fighting immortals (lavender),

The best martial arts (lavender), the prosperous martial arts (lavender gold), the seven emotions (lavender gold), the natural Taoist seed (lavender gold), the lonely star of the Tiansha (gray), the single body (gray)]

【Status: Seriously Injured】

【Life dynasty: 0/210】

"One soul seven points..."

Yang Yu's heart was calm.

Taking advantage of Tongyou's promotion, he finally saw the flaws of the Black Mountain Old Demon in the state of unity of man and nature.

After the entrance is opened, the warrior's spirit and spirit are united, and its energy, spirit, intention and momentum are becoming more and more harmonious.

However, the old demon was not like this. His soul and color had already lost its harmony. I don’t know if it was his own shortcomings or the truth of the Taoist injustice and its roots.

But according to Yang Yu's guess, it should be the latter.

As his mind moved, he looked at one of the fates:

[Eight generations of fighting against immortals, rare treasures in the universe: holding this object can lead to great fortunes to possess the body and take over the body. One soul and eight parts are added, and the number of energy is superimposed. Eight generations of return to the same, and you can defeat immortals if you reverse it]

【Current progress: 7/8】

"Eight generations of immortals fighting..."

Yu Yang murmured in his heart.

Recalling the strong malice that Tong You noticed when he was promoted, as well as the Qi Sha and Pojun Taoist Fruit that fell into his hands, he had a hidden understanding in his heart.

This old monster is indeed coming for himself...

"master……"

Among the broken pages of the dark book, the ghost baby screamed.

He was a ghost, and his body had no immortality except for walking out of the fantasy realm of immortals and magic. However, he died suddenly and was still as painful and sad as if he had died once.

And this was the case that Andao Ren had endured most of the situation...

There is great horror between life and death. This horror that comes from the depths of the soul cannot be used to it when you die a few times.

"Thank you."

Yang Yu replied in his heart.

Without the judge's pen, he was unable to control the broken pages of the book as he pleased, and there were huge restrictions on his life for his life.

But that old monster has long been a martial saint who has been around for nearly three hundred years.

With Guiying, An Dao Ren, and his own lifespan, he finally died...

This is a very expensive price.

However, the martial saints in this world who can threaten the old monster of Black Mountain are only one palm, and there are almost no great masters.

The power of the dark book’s remaining pages is enough to shock the earth.

"Thanks……"

In the broken pages of the Nether Book, the Ghost Baby's voice was a little panicked and terrifying. He never expected that this master would thank him.

Don't need to be busy.

"How many more is my life span?"

Yu Yang asked.

He was very calm in his heart. In fact, he had a strong control over himself and his response to his life span was quite different.

But compared to the broken pages of the Nether Book, it is naturally much more vague.

"And, there is still..."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! The ghost baby's voice was a little astringent, but he still responded tremblingly:

"Twenty-eight years, four months, twenty-one days..."

"Have you been nearly thirty years?"

Yang Yu nodded, it was quite different from what he had speculated, and it was much better than expected.

"Master Kuixing, you don't have to worry about it! Our ghosts and gods in the underworld do not need any life. Yin life is much longer than that in the underworld!"

The ghost baby comforted carefully.
To be continued...