Lord of All Realms

One third of the five horses from the Hundred Wars have died so far.

The people who crossed the canyon looked back at the blue light that separated them, at their former companions who turned into ghosts, all silenced.

If they want to go back to the canyon, they can't. They're cut off from turning back.

All they had to do was converge and grieve, turn around slowly, deliberately stop looking at the changes behind them and confront the problems before them.

“Look who's fighting! ”

Shen Zheng sighed lightly and the first came and flew to the battle.

At first sight, Shen Zheng's actions came, and the rest of the people rushed to catch up. They were afraid to stay where they were and suffer more accidents.

Nai Tian, who was fortunate enough to escape from a robbery, did not dare to act alone. He quickly caught up with Dong Li and quickly caught up with Dong Mingxuan.

Strange here, staying with the powerful is the safest course of action.

Soon, under Shenzhen's leadership, a party arrived at a boulder and joined the belligerent crowd.

Shen Zhong, Dong Mingxuan and other powerful people who arrived step by step, stood beside a boulder, looking at two sets of people in battle, the expression was serious.

“What's going on here?” Dong Li leaned towards her clan uncle, gauging the people in battle, and was confused.

Nietian also had a strange color, a fog.

Those in battle, in terms of clothing, clearly belong to different forces of gas refiners from all sides.

He can only distinguish between the temple of flames and the people of the haunted house, and the rest of them, should be some of the smaller gas refiners in the Dark Underworld.

There are dozens of them, belonging to different forces, but they are killing each other wildly.

What made Nitin wonder was that these people had no clear goals in their fighting.

The people of the Temple of Fire will also fight each other, as will the House of Ghosts. There are also some clothes that are connected, obviously for the same forces, and they are also fighting in love.

They may be fighting against outsiders, or against their own people, without a precise opponent.

Nie Tianjin observed, and found that all the people in the slaughter, whose eyes were pitch-black, were flashing with a glow of blue and ghost.

Those who look disgusting and look at all human beings, can give people a feeling, but they seem to have no intelligence and consciousness, leaving only a bloodthirsty instinct.

It's obvious that people look at their eyes, but it's like looking at a ghost.

In the nearby pile of stones, a corpse scattered, all sores of holes, a tragic death form.

“Ka Ka! ”

A gas refiner from the Ghost House was severed by the fiery temple's mighty man in order to cleave his neck.

A freshly-dead Ghost House Qi refiner, a grey-covered soul floating out, absorbing the pure and intense meditation here, seems to be rapidly changing.

The wretched soul, which has not yet fully degenerated into a ghost, appears to be attracted by some force and floats over the lake.

As soon as the dusty soul reached the top of the lake, it blended into many ghosts.

Green and ghost lake surface, ridges, constantly evaporating more meditation, gathering on the lake surface.

A ghost on the lake, dense and numb creeping, made a sharp and stinging whistle, causing a numb scalp.

“These people, all influenced by some kind of evil trick, know only to kill and fight, regardless of their enemies.” Shen Zheng was also chilling, looking cold over the lake, those hidden in ghosts, the occasional appearance of a few shadows, “should be those evil meddling. ”

Just as Shen Shen Shengyi had just fallen, a tsunami came from the ghost.

The whistle sounds, as if there is a secret spiritual magic that can mobilize people who are killing each other.

All of a sudden, the local gas refiners who were struggling together in the dark realm changed direction and changed their goals.

“Coming at us! ”

Dong Mingxuan darkened and shouted: “Everyone here has been wiped out of their wisdom, leaving only their killing instincts. They are also bewitched by evil, completely losing themselves, don't let go, kill them all here! ”

One hundred battlefields come and treat the ghosts their own people have transformed into, perhaps a little hesitant.

But in the face of the dark realm, those who have no intelligence will not be merciful.

Dong Mingxuan's voice sounded as if the trumpet of the killing had been blown. All the surviving hundreds of battlefields rushed up without any hesitation.

Without an intelligent gas refiner, many delicate laws can never be used, even the Xuan Olympic method in the spirit apparatus does not seem to be able to provoke.

Most of those people's realms are Jomtien and the Innate Realm, and none of them cross into the land.

Such strength, even if they have not lost their minds, is no adversary when they encounter hundreds of battlefields with powerful people sitting in towns.

And now?

There are Dong Mingxuan, Shen Zheng and other powerful mortals, Nie Tian follows Dong Li, with flaming stars, and is also killing those controlled by evil meditation.

Only Cao Qiushui of the Cao family did not do it.

He stood beside the lake, protected by several strong Dong family members, and gauged the lake in a remarkable way.

He squatted down gently and looked at the blue and dark lake water. Through the lake water, he hid a ruin that had sunk at the bottom of the lake, seemingly floating from the bottom of the lake.

Cao Qiushui looked deep.

Here, he is not the first to explore.

Five years ago, he came here, thanks to a peculiar apparatus, and sank into the depths of the lake.

The green lake, not particularly large, but extremely deep.

Five years ago, when he first came here, he was not able to sink into the bottom of the lake with the help of the apparatus.

At that time, he lost nothing and returned to his country.

A few months ago, he found it for the second time through an unintentionally obsolete map.

Through that old map, he identified the interior of the lake, which must be wonderful.

So he relieved himself of the apparatus and dived back into the lake.

On this trip, just over a hundred meters into the lake, he saw the remains floating deep in the lake.

The ruins, as if from the bottom of the lake, surfaced quietly, so he saw them.

No. Come again today.

At this moment, he just stood on the edge of the lake and hadn't jumped into the lake yet, just looking with his eyes and hiding the blurred ruins that slowly emerged.

He immediately came to the conclusion that, starting a few months ago, the ruins of evil hidden at the bottom of the lake had been floating quietly towards the lake.

He was able to discover the ruins, not because of how powerful they were, but because they surfaced proactively, so he happened to see them.

A few months ago, when he discovered the ruins, everything was perfectly normal.

They crossed the canyon, and no ghosts appeared, not even on the surface of the lake, nor did they have intense meditation.

Changes appear to have occurred in the near future.

Half a month ago, for the first time, he saw the surface of the lake, there was a leak of meditation, a ghost bred, and the premonition was not good. He withdrew the first time and invited friends from Hundred Wars to explore it.

But at that time, there were very few ghosts, and there were no ghosts wandering in the canyon.

Only half a month later, when it came again, the ruins actually floated to a large extent, and ghosts pervaded the surface of the lake. Even in the canyon, many ghosts were bred.

More surprisingly, there was an evil meditation that disappeared for years, and it also appeared here.

“What are the secrets of the evil ruins in the lake? Is the evil coming from far away, on meteorites, rushing to the ruins of this place?” The more Cao Qiushui thinks about it, the more uneasy he is, "Evil Plough knows that the meteor land today is the heavens and the earth of the people, why dare it come across the realm? Is it because of the ruins at the bottom of the lake? ”

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