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Chapter 848 Ancient Desolate Mountains

The night fades away and the day comes.

The dry rain is waiting outside the remote mountain stream, but not sleeping all night.

She was very confused. Why did Chu Xingyun grit his teeth and endure it when facing the ridicule and insult of the Lord of Power, and turn around and leave without killing anyone, but more of them were worried, fearing that something might happen to Chu Xingyun, so she kept waiting here without leaving a step.

The scorching sun poked out of the clouds. When the first ray of morning light fell, the spiritual power that covered the entire mountain stream dissipated, and a dark figure walked out from the mountain stream. His steps were gentle but invisibly gloomy.

Seeing the dark figure appear, Gan Yuxin's beautiful eyes flashed with glimmer. She walked over quickly and said angrily: Chu Xingyun, are you okay?

While saying that, she looked at Chu Xingyun, but saw Chu Xingyun look at her and asked: Your father, and some surviving royal family members, have left Zunwu City?

Well, she has moved to a safe place. Gan Yuxin was even more puzzled. Why did Chu Xingyun suddenly ask this? But she still answered everything and nodded in response.

You immediately take them to Wanjian Pavilion, without delaying for a moment. Chu Xingyun said again. As he spoke, his body floated into the sky, his whole body was covered with rolling spiritual power and the thick aura of the double yin and yang, which was fully revealed at this moment.

Hearing this, Gan Yuxin was stunned and hurriedly asked: What do you mean? Why do we go to Wanjian Pavilion? What about you? Are you not going to return to Wanjian Pavilion?

One question was spit out of Gan Yuxin's mouth, but Chu Xingyun did not respond, and he didn't even look back. His eyes stared ahead, and his spirit flashed and disappeared in an instant.

Gan Yuxin was already confused, and Chu Xingyun's actions made her confused. She flew with her delicate body and wanted to chase her and ask her if she understood. Unfortunately, Chu Xingyun's speed was too fast. In just a moment, she disappeared on the other side of the sky and could not find any trace.

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The violent wind swept over, blowing Chu Xingyun's long black hair, turning his clothes, making a sound of rushing, but seeing his speed getting faster and faster, the eyes contained in his eyes became more and more firm.

After rushing down quickly, about an hour later, an extremely magnificent mountain range appeared in Chu Xingyun's vision, with veins like dragons, stretching for hundreds of miles. The mountains stretched to the end of their vision, and were shrouded in rolling clouds and mist, making it impossible to see clearly.

This magnificent mountain range, called the Ancient Desert Mountain Range, is the oldest and longest mountain range within the Wanjiange Sect.

The Wanjiange Sect Territory is divided into eighteen dynasties, and each dynasty is set up, both opposite and unified. In the territory of these dynasties, there is a trend of covering countless mountains, with a faint tendency.

The ancient barren mountain range stands in the center of the clan territory. Not only is the mountain steep, but it is also boundless. Its existence is like connecting the major mountain ranges, like a real dragon, surrounding the Eighteen Dynasty.

call out!

Chu Xingyun's speed suddenly increased and entered the ancient wilderness mountain range. The aura on his body did not deliberately hide. When he passed through the sky, many spirit beasts were shocked to tremble and crawl on the ground, as if they were welcoming the king.

But at the same time, there were also many high-pitched and angry beast roars deep in the mountains, which shocked the sky, causing the entire forest to shake. The violent aura of the spirit beasts rages, like a primitive ancient land.

The history of the ancient wild mountains is too long, and the mountains are deep. No one knows where the end is, and no one knows how many terrifying spirit beasts are hidden in this ancient area.

Chu Xingyun did not pay too much attention to the spirit beasts, and rushed and jumped, and came directly to the top of the ancient wilderness mountain range. Here, more than three thousand feet above the ground, the smoke and clouds floated, as if they were in a fairyland, and could capture countless things in their eyes.

Looking around with a gloomy eyes, Chu Xingyun stretched out his right hand, and with him as the center, wisps of faint green flames bloomed, condensed in the sky like a vortex, and finally turned into the perch of the dead souls and slowly fell down.

With the emergence of the dead soul, the ancient wilderness mountain range that had just returned to peace, once again burst out with beast roars. These beast roars, violent, fear, and even surrender, were different, resounding throughout the entire space, as if the world was about to change drastically.

What's going on?

There are many warriors practicing in the ancient wilderness mountains. They feel such strange movements and subconsciously look around. These spirit beasts are so weird, why are they suddenly abnormal?

On the top of the mountain, Chu Xingyun had already grasped the soul of the dead in his heart. In the faint green flame light, his deep black eyes reflected, and a cold light flashed and jumped until it covered his pupils.

Let's start. Chu Xingyun murmured to himself, he raised the perch of the dead soul, and the blurred phantom in the flame of death began to jump, an indescribable strange wave dispersed, ignoring spiritual power, and even more ignoring the space, echoing like water waves.

stop!

At this moment, a rapid shout sounded in Chu Xingyun's mind. At the same moment, a black light cage appeared clearly, and a young man in black was imprisoned in the cage.

This young man in black was Chu Xingyun himself, and the voice just now was also made by him.

Inner Demon, are you crazy? Do you know that if you do this, the Eighteen Dynasty will fall into an endless abyss, countless people will die, and countless people will be displaced? Chu Xingyun was trapped in a black light cage by the Inner Demon, and could not escape at all, but he could speak out to influence the Inner Demon.

Hearing Chu Xingyun's words, the dark sword pattern on the forehead of the demon's inner demon jumped. After just taking a look, he turned his eyes back to the perch of the dead soul, and infinite spiritual power spread out from his body, dispersing all the clouds and mist.

Seeing this, Chu Xingyun gritted his teeth and shouted: The perch of the dead soul is the fusion of the fire of the beast and the wood of the wronged soul. The existence of the former can burn all things and activate all beasts; as for the latter, it contains the ultimate dead energy. Once it comes into contact with the creature, it will constantly strip away its vitality, causing the creature to fall into endless panic.

Such a treasure is an absolute killer weapon. When you come to the ancient wilderness mountain range, you want to take advantage of the perch of the dead souls and the particularity of the ancient wilderness mountain range to drop the flame of death and seep into the depths of the mountain range, thereby attracting panic among the spirit beasts. At that time, the panic will be out of control until it reaches other mountains.

Speaking of this, Chu Xingyun's eyes suddenly fell down when he looked at the inner demon, and said with a clear word: You are just trying to use this to trigger a beast tide, a terrifying beast tide that is enough to cover the eighteen dynasties. In this way, all the lords of forces who oppose you will die in this endless beast tide, and even the bones cannot be left behind.

This is your plan, am I right?
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