Fantasy: I’m really not an unparalleled expert

Long Zixuan walked into Wuhuang Forbidden City.

The mountains and rivers are wild and the land is primitive. It's like walking into a picture scroll from ancient times.

There are primitive elixirs that are growing crazily everywhere. No one has disturbed them for millions of years, and the medicinal properties are almost turning into water droplets.

The surrounding mountains and forests were as quiet as death, without a single bird or animal.

Occasionally, there are some human bones lying in the wilderness, which belong to the strong people in the martial world.

For countless years, many strong men, when their lives come to an end, will choose to enter the Martial Wasteland to sacrifice their lives to fight for opportunities.

But no one has ever been able to escape the Wu Huang Ban alive.

Not long after Long Zixuan advanced, he saw a figure at the mountain pass ahead.

It was a middle-aged man, his clothes were in tatters, his eyes were numb and lifeless, as if he was waiting for Long Zixuan.

His whole body was almost rotten, and only a pair of fists remained, but they seemed to remain unchanged forever.

As Long Zixuan approached, the middle-aged man suddenly raised his fist and charged towards Long Zixuan.

This punch, mixed with the purest martial arts aura, shook the space and made the earth tremble.

This Huang Nu was a strong martial artist during his lifetime.

The realm is very strong!

When Long Zixuan saw this, he raised his fist indifferently and smashed it out!

It is also the simplest and purest punch.

The two purest fists collided together, but evolved into endless martial arts rhymes, intertwined with each other, resonated, and exploded!

In the end, the middle-aged man blocking the mountain pass had only bones left in his fists.

It fell to its knees and died.

——As a slave in the restricted area, this strong man has only one obsession left. Now, martial arts has been defeated, and his last obsession has dissipated.

Turn into smoke and dust.

Long Zixuan continued to move forward.

Not long after, he saw a stunningly beautiful woman.

Dressed in black, the woman was as stunning as a butterfly in the night, with a graceful figure. But when she walked in, she discovered that her long legs were still beautiful, but other parts of her body had rotted away.

Those long legs were like two giant pythons, slashing towards Long Zixuan.

Long Zixuan flew and kicked!

Bang!

Those long legs were kicked off by him!

The second blocker was defeated.

Long Zixuan finally saw the mountain peaks ahead.

And the third blocker - a skeleton with an intact head.

In this space, the endless martial arts will transformed into thousands of armies and various magical weapons, heading towards Long Zixuan.

The martial arts will of the third blocker was astonishing.

However, Long Zixuan stood with his hands behind his back and strode forward.

His martial arts will did not evolve into divine weapons, demons, etc., but was released at will. However, the various horrific scenes transformed into the skeleton's martial arts will collapsed in front of his martial arts will.

When Long Zixuan walked by, the skeleton slowly dissipated.

He finally reached a mountain peak.

The mountain peak has cracked, revealing the scene at the bottom of the peak, where there is only an iron coffin.

The iron coffin seemed to have been moved away by the coffin bearer, and thick gray mist overflowed from the iron coffin.

Long Zixuan's eyes flashed.

Ga!

There was a sharp sound, and the iron coffin suddenly seemed to be pushed open by something.

A gray-white hand reached out from the coffin, grasped the coffin lid, and with a slap, the coffin lid flew out, flattening dozens of mountains along the way.

Inside the iron coffin, a sinister and chaotic gray mist rose.

A corpse suddenly sat up from the coffin.

It was a man with light white hair all over his body. His skin was like phosphorous white bark, tightly attached to his bones. His eye sockets were sunken. He slowly turned his head and looked at Long Zixuan.

Although he already looked like a ghost, it could be vaguely seen that his appearance was... almost exactly the same as Long Zixuan's.

"Martial Lord..."

Behind Long Zixuan, the little turtle had appeared. It looked at the man in the coffin and said in surprise:

"It's really him... He has been transformed into an evil corpse and has entered the evil path. Be careful!"

Long Zixuan looked at the evil corpse, a look of contemplation flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, he felt something.

There is indeed some connection between this corpse and himself.

My own past life?

And the evil corpse also looked at Long Zixuan, with indifference in his hollow and deep-set eye sockets, and suddenly there was a wave of thought.

"Gray mist is the destination of all life..."

"Distortion and madness are irresistible evil paths. Only destruction is the cleanest way back..."

The information conveyed by this thought made both Little Wugui and Long Zixuan understand.

Long Zixuan opened his mouth and said:

"The road in the past life was broken, but this life can continue; the disaster of gray fog has been eliminated."

"That person...has returned."

"Your obsession...should dissipate!"

Hearing this, the evil corpse of Wu Zun sitting in the coffin burst into laughter.

"Hahaha... that one?!"

He stared at Long Zixuan and said:

"I saw with my own eyes that that person has turned into a ghost. He was sealed in the ghost village... He will never be able to reappear forever... The road to this world has been completely cut off!"

Wu Zunxie Zhi's emotions seemed to fluctuate violently, and in his empty eye sockets, there was an indescribable murderous intention and mania:

"I saw with my own eyes...the one who died...turned into a ghost in the boundless darkness."

"The entire ancestral world will eventually become his ghost kingdom... Destroy the ancestral world and kill everyone to cut off his ghost path!"

"You are also a ghost!"

"I'm going to kill you...I'm going to..."

"Destroy the heavens!"

The evil corpse stood up in one step.

The overwhelming martial arts energy was released from the body of this evil corpse.

Boom boom!

Throughout the Martial Wilderness Forbidden Land, the earth cracked, mountains and rivers collapsed, and terrifying pressure swept out from the Eastern Wilderness, overwhelming the entire Martial Wilderness world!

In the Wuhuang world, the common people are trembling and the world is frightened.

The flies flying in the sky were so frightened that they fell to the ground. The spiritual beasts and tigers running on the ground immediately crawled and trembled.

All cultivators felt this and looked in the direction of Donghuang, horrified.

"Have the beings in the Wuhuang Forbidden Land awakened?"

"No...this kind of energy is too strong. Could it be that the legendary martial artist is born?"

"Destroy the world...the power of destroying the world!"

Everyone in the Wuhuang world is afraid.

Somewhere outside the Eastern Wasteland, a warship exploded and a group of people fell from the sky.

Song Jiyuan and others were all shocked at this moment.

"This... such a strong aura, the Martial Lord Evil Corpse is fully revived!"

Song Jiyuan looked very ugly.

The evil corpse at this time... is very dangerous.

If you get too close... I'm afraid you'll die.

His expression changed, he hesitated, looked at the man in black robe next to him, and said:

"Song Ming, you go in with the bones of the Forbidden Lord!"

He was scared.

Now it seems that it is better to let Song Ming go and wait until the bones of the forbidden master absorb the evil energy in the forbidden area and the evil corpse of Wu Zun leaves, and then go in and get it himself.

This is the most appropriate.

Hearing this, Song Ming, the man in black robe, also panicked.

"Sir, please let him go. This man can run fast!"

He pointed towards Ao Wushuang.

When Ao Wushuang heard this, his eyes immediately went straight.

Damn, these people have gone too far.

Let yourself lead the way, and let yourself be used as cannon fodder?

He hated it so much that his teeth itched, so he just gave it up and said:

"Sir, it's not safe for me to go alone...otherwise, let Master Song Ming and the others accompany me!"

Hearing this, Song Jiyuan nodded and said:

"Well...that's it, Song Ming, you take him with you!"

With that said, he handed the jade box containing the Forbidden Lord's arm bone to Song Ming.

Song Ming's face was livid, he gave Ao Wushuang a vicious look and said:

"You go to the front!"

"lead the way!"

…

now.

The aura of Wu Zun's evil corpse has alarmed the entire Wuhuang world.

It made all the creatures in the Wuhuang world tremble and panic.

However, this doesn't end there.

In the forbidden area of ​​​​Wuhuang, the evil corpse stood in the coffin. He suddenly raised his empty eye sockets, as if he was looking at the universe and Bahuang!

The tyrannical evil spirit of martial arts, like a powerful wave, rushed out of the martial wilderness world and spread across the entire ancestral world!

At this moment, the entire Chaos Ancestral Realm, the four realms and eight wastelands felt like it!

Sound shortage!

Ding!

A piano sound sounded from a top-secret place, and the notes flew as if with crazy joy.

"The evil corpse of martial arts came out?"

"Did the bet come true? I've been waiting for too long!"

An unknown presence whispers!

Great Brahma Wasteland!

when!

A bell rang, and at the highest peak of the world, a big bell hung. Under the big bell, an old monk sat cross-legged.

The old monk had an expressionless face and was wearing a bloody cassock. He slowly opened his eyes at this moment.

"The twelve bets of eternity... The old monk has been waiting for a long time."

…

It's late at night, and Xiao Guixin respectfully invites all the empresses and princes to sleep in peace.

Good night.