Whoosh...!

Below, a white figure rushed over and slapped his face with a palm.

This hand is as bright as jade, and its fingers are as white as onions. Time leaves no trace. The face is charming, like a fairy in the Moon Palace and a mysterious woman in the Nine Heavens. Unfortunately, her eyes are dim and confused, making people feel pity.

"Saint Maiden Tianxuan six thousand years ago?"

Chu Yang thought, his breath leaked a little, and the woman was shocked to retreat quickly like a fox and landed in the abyss.

Under the abyss of the ancient forbidden land, there is a path to becoming an immortal.

After six thousand years, Tianxuan Holy Land Ju Sect came to the sky and wanted to take the death against the will of heaven, open the path of immortality, ascend to become an immortal, but unfortunately he died in a miserable defeat.

In the huge holy land, only the old madman escaped, and the old saint Wei Yi survived.

As for Saint Tianxuan, there are some other powerful people from the Saint Tianxuan Holy Land that have become Huang Nu, but most of the disciples are not qualified and have long been destroyed.

Whoosh swish swish swish...!

Several more figures came into the air and circled around, but did not dare to approach.

Each of them has the cultivation level of the holy realm.

The power of "Wild" made them immortal in youth, but unfortunately, it also interfered with their consciousness. It is not an exaggeration to say that they were living dead, only instinct was left.

In the end, Chu Yang fell under the abyss.

This place is like a paradise, very vast, and the power of "waste" is even more intense, making it difficult for the great order to reach here.

Buzz…!

A powerful aura has awakened from the years, descended from ancient times to the present, running through history, reversing destiny, magnificent and boundless, but it has the smell of decay.

"Who are you?"

This person is extremely burly and has a huge blood.

"The great holy body in my later years!"

Chu Yang looked at him and realized in his heart.

This person is the first generation of the Desert Lord, who is comparable to the Great Emperor. If Chu Yang did not appear, dark turmoil broke out in the forbidden land in the years that he fought for the immortal heavenly master and died.

The strongest physique of the human race has also fought for the human race forever until blood sprinkled in the starry sky before finally resting in peace.

"Who are you?" asked the Great Cheng Holy Body again. His breath had begun to rise, and the pressure on Chu Yang was too great.

"I am a human race!" Chu Yang answered solemnly.

"There are scums in the human race!"
Chapter completed!