Chapter 762 Tang Baichuan

Name:Sky War Soul Author:Tuobaliuyun
After seeing the shadow, Tang Huang's mood of collapse eased a little. He looked up at each other and said in a dead silence: "although I concealed the secret there, I still underestimated Zixian's determination. She... She still resolutely entered the purgatory, I couldn't stop her! "

After thinking for a while, the figure's voice was very low: "now that things have happened, it's no use complaining here."

Later, the mountain like figure came to the emperor of Tang Dynasty and stretched out his hand to pull him up: "father, the second brother's life is booming, which shows that he is not dead. It's really horrible in purgatory, but for purple immortals, for mountains and rivers, we have to fight! "

The emperor of Tang raised his head in surprise, and some of them couldn't believe it. "Baichuan, your injury has recovered?"

The light outside the window shone on the figure, making his real face exposed.

Only to see people bared, bronze all over, muscle rolling knot, block bulging, full of the beauty of power.

This kind of horrible strength, as if a punch, can smash the void!

He was a tall man, more than ten meters tall, with a ferocious and evil black tattoo on his upper body, which exuded immortality.

The man's eyes were closed, but he seemed to be able to sense everything in the world. No matter what happened, it was no secret to him.

"My injury..."

Tang Baichuan reached for his finger and knocked on his cold and hard body. He said calmly, "I've been used to this breath for so many years. Although it torments my will and soul, it also makes me more powerful. I have gradually integrated this force and reached an unprecedented peak. Now I feel very good and have never been better!"

As soon as the Tang emperor's expression changed, he couldn't help shaking and saying: "Baichuan, you Are you still unable to resist the temptation? This is the power of purgatory. It will let you... "

Tang Baichuan smiled quietly, as if he had seen through life and death: "I was tortured by this breath, just like a madman, but the energy itself is very pure, I tried my best to assimilate it, so that they became the secret lines on me!"

"But..."

The emperor of Tang suddenly stood up, his eyes swept over Tang Baichuan many times, and finally his eyes fell on those secret lines.

He reached out and touched the secret lines.

There is a horrible smell in the secret lines. You can smell light sulfur after sniffing carefully.

"If you are invaded by this breath, you will die sooner or later. Instead of being tortured, you should change your life against the sky and try your best to see where you can go!"

When Tang Baichuan talked, he finally opened his eyes.

It was a pair of golden eyes as bright as stars, emitting a faint metallic luster, among which there were various kinds of breath flashed, the most quantity was evil spirit.

Even if it's as strong as the emperor of Tang Dynasty, it's also a little short-time lost in the moment of looking at Tang Baichuan.

"Baichuan, how much money do you have now?"

Tang took a deep breath and asked with concern.

"Ten years, at most."

Tang Baichuan smiled: "in the past ten years, I have reached the peak of my strength by the power of purgatory, and I can make more contributions to the human race!"

The emperor of Tang Dynasty was speechless for a while, and flashed various complex emotions in his heart.

"Father, let's go. Now we're going to purgatory. We can still have time."

Tang Baichuan's voice was low, just like a rock: "what they gave me at the beginning, now is the time to return it!"

Tang emperor's eyes flashed a decisive, nodded a little way: "spell, for the sake of mountains and rivers, for the sake of purple immortal, there is nothing I can't let go of this old bone!"

"Shanhe, big brother has come to save you!"

Tang Baichuan looks at the distance, his voice inevitably has some feelings

The sky is dark red, the clouds are pale, and hot magma is everywhere. It's like standing at the crater of a volcano, scorching people.

The air of stillness is filled, and the wind brings poisonous smoke, which makes people frown.

No matter where I see it, I can't see the edge at a glance, as if there are more and more far-reaching things hidden in the endless place of the sky.

Chu Yun looked in all directions, with some uncontrollable shock on his expression.

Is this the lost wasteland? It's quite unexpected.

On the earth, countless strange creatures are crawling around, making people feel numb.

The skin of these creatures is yellow and withered. They also have green skin. They are like frogs that are several times bigger. Their heads are not big. They are like triangular snake heads.

"Whoa, whoa!"

These creatures howled, apparently finding Chu cloud in the sky.

They are jumping, jumping, trying to rush to the sky, but only in vain.

The Tang Zixian, Mutu and the great sage who came in with themselves were completely disappeared, even the transmission gate, which indicated that they were randomly transmitted.

This is a bit of a problem.

"This place is like an abyss..."

Chu Yun's eyes swept all over the place with a dignified expression.

There are so many evil creatures in the air, and the smell of sulfur is spreading. After people smell it, they are not comfortable.

Lost wasteland, is this lost wasteland? But how can it feel like an abyss?

Although Chu Yun had not seen the abyss, nor experienced it himself, he had heard so many legends about the abyss after all.

The first reaction to coming here now is that it looks like an abyss!

"The great sage and Mutu shouldn't worry, but Zixian can't."

Chu Yun frowned and pondered.

With Tang Zixian's strength, it's not difficult, but it's certainly not easy.

"Whew!"

At the time of Chu Yun's thinking, a breath suddenly came from the distant sky, which was as fast as lightning and twisted the void.

Chu Yun was shocked and hurriedly dodged.

"Hiss!"

The sharp wave cleaved against his back and made a blood mark on him.

It was a monster with two wings on its back. It was short and had an ugly face.

He was holding a big knife longer than his body, staring at Chu Yun, grinning.

"Kill!"

Chu Yun is a little annoyed. He dare to fight against himself.

With his fingers together, a sharp sword thrust through the sky shot out, driving a series of virtual shadows, and thrust them into the monster's eyebrows.

With a scream, the monster leaned back and flew out hundreds of meters in a row, and finally fell to the ground feebly.

"This monster is close to the leader of the four fold sect of yuhuajing, and it's extremely fast. It's too fast to be defended. It's very terrifying."

After this sneak attack, Chu Yun was obviously vigilant. He released his mental power and felt around him. He randomly chose a direction to fly forward.

In such an environment, I can't feel the southeast and northwest clearly, and I can't stay where I am, so I have to walk casually.

If you are lucky, maybe you can meet them.

This is a boundless plain, the ground is full of caves, just like a hive.

There are creatures crawling out of the ground, whining and screaming. They want to rush up to the sky to find Chu Yun's trouble, but they are suffering from being unable to fly.

Of course, there are also some flying monsters, causing Chu Yun a lot of trouble.

But Chu Yun didn't have the heart to fight with them, fighting and retreating.

I don't know how long ago, even if Chu Yun was flying at full speed, he still couldn't touch the edge.

He stopped his figure and looked at the distance in a trance. Suddenly, he felt a sense of powerless desolation.

In such a place, you can only feel your own smallness.

"Ouch, ouch!"

The ground suddenly vibrated continuously for a while. A monster with terrible body broke through the ground and came out of it.

The monster's body is tall, and its jumping ability is amazing. He raises his hand and shoots at Chu cloud in the sky.

He opened his mouth and roared. The smell of sulfur came out of his mouth, which made people faint.

Chu Yun turned his eyes and looked at the monster. If he came, he would settle down. He had no means to explore others, so he had to wait for Mutu to find himself.

Anyway, he has magic eye and magic flag. As long as he stays here, he will find it soon.

If you run around, if you go in the wrong direction, it will be sad.

"Boom!"

Chu Yun smashed his fist and held the hand close to him. The air of terror shook and hit Chu Yun's body.

That feeling, like the sky completely down, as if to crush people.

Chu Yun hums and shudders, but he stops his body.

The monster is tall and has long arms. It can jump hundreds of meters every time. Even if Chu Yun is standing on the void, he can't escape his palm.

At the sight of a blow, the monster whined, leaped up again, and grasped Chu Yun fiercely with the hot flame in his palm.

Chu Yun snorted coldly and said, "the hand of turning clouds!"

"Hiss!"

Huge palms sticking out, accompanied by Buddhism and Sanskrit, the two are fused together, but also erupted into an uncontrollable wave of terror, suddenly holding the monster's wrist.

"Click!"

The palm of the hand is pinched hard. The Sanskrit radiates dazzling golden light, crushing the monster's wrist.

The monster screamed and fell down.

Countless little monsters below see this scene, all squeaking, just like a nest of mice.

"Boom!"

The monster fell on his back and killed thousands of small monsters. A large amount of molten slurry appeared on the ground and sprayed into the air.

Chu Yun's eyes are sharp. He raises his hand and splits it. His Sabre Qi is crisscross.

After the sabre Qi split, the void was torn. Under the sharp blade, the monster didn't even scream, and a head was cut off!

"Poof!"

Green blood spray out, like a fountain, pouring into the sky.

Chu Yun snorted coldly. He looked at the four sides and couldn't help but shout, "whatever monster you are, I'll kill one!"

"Whoo!"

Suddenly there was a strong wind in the sky. The strong wind moved the sand and swept it.

The whole world seems to be covered with a layer of haze. Under the sandstorm, there is a sense of terror gradually approaching.