Modern Cultivation Record

"The road to death is in vain, and you can survive in the survival city..."

The voice that transcended life and death came out, the voice was misty, and it was born along the way. With the sound, inexplicable characters appeared, seeming to come from a mysterious place, flickering in the dark, wandering around, and affecting the road to death every moment.

"This is a dead end!"

On the way to death, Yu Fei was shrouded by the power of the strong rules of death, forming a black mist shield, the power of rules protecting his body, repelling the surrounding force of death.

Unlike the road to the past, Yu Fei felt that this place was more murderous than the road to the past, making people fall into death.

"Do you want to survive in vain?" Yu Fei thoughtfully.

The voice lingered in the ears, touching people's hearts, making people unconsciously plunged into the atmosphere of vain, as if they were really in vain.

Yu Fei has the power of rules to protect his body and nothing happened, but he was more or less affected by it, feeling frightened.

"The power of rules, what kind of power is this!"

In the feeling of Fei, the power of rules is too strong, and I feel that there is no resistance at all in the face of such power. He doesn't know what the ninth-level strong is, but it is certain that the ninth-level strong cannot resist it in the face of the power of the rules.

Going all the way, and chanting and singing, the voice is erratic and the characters flicker continuously.

Amidst the black mist, the voice came faintly. In the darkness, two figures were walking silently, one in the front and the other behind, unaffected.

I don’t know how long he’s been walking, Zong Ming stopped suddenly, his eyes flickered, and he turned to Fei and said, "I have to go to meet an old friend for a while. Take this opportunity to go to the real spirit tower to collect the real The source of the spirit is your own success or failure."

Hearing this, Yu Fei's expression suddenly became serious, knowing that this moment is the key, and it is very likely that life and death will be at this moment.

now. The road to death has also come to an end.

"Everything is up to you!" Zong Ming finished speaking and started to act.

When the "dead road" broke open, there was an instant change. Time seemed to have stopped, and it stagnated. In the senses of flying, everything seemed to be static and became extremely slow. In turn, there was a strong burst of power, making the originally dark "dead road" seem to become more concentrated.

Zong Ming in front of Fei's body seemed to have completely turned into darkness, and his figure gradually faded and melted into the darkness.

After Zong Ming's figure disappeared, a dark world immediately appeared in front of him, and the figure of the skeleton in the dark world was indistinct. The lone graves stand up, the sky is cracked and the earth is sinking, all kinds of disaster scenarios are illusory and uncertain, and illusory creatures die one by one, intertwined into a scene of infinite death.

Zong Ming's incarnation of darkness is deeper and richer than the "darkness" of vain, showing changes in light and dark. "Death in vain" looked weak at this time.

In the last feeling of Yu Fei, the whole world has become a world of endless darkness.

In the world of endless darkness, Zong Ming is hidden in it.

The darkness can't be turned away, and a strong black air rises in all directions, imagining the scene of death. The dense black energy is fluctuating, turning into dark streamers, lasing away in the middle, condensing in the middle. Condensed into a shape like a wheel.

Rounds of dark and deadly condensed rounds appeared, there were thousands of them, spinning all over the sky, unfolding around in the endless world of darkness.

The circle of death flies, tracing a mysterious path in the dark.

A pair of gloomy eyes opened in the dense darkness, condescending, projecting dark rays of light downward. When it landed on the ground, rune patterns appeared on the ground immediately, the brilliance rose, and the dark world took a strange change.

A city appeared in front of Fei. It passed by in a flash, and then was shrouded in a dark world, surrounded by runes of death.

A black wind was rolled up, and it was about to fly, and into the darkness, it was equal to Fei waking up. In front of him was a tall city, which was the Survival City.

At this moment, Yu Fei could not sense the situation on Zong Ming's side at all.

"Zong Ming's old friend is at least one level of existence, too far away for me. Let me rush to the True Spirit Pagoda first." Yu Fei knew that Zong Ming's battle was not something he could intervene.

Yu Fei immediately set off and entered the city. The black mist on his body dissipated, revealing the appearance of pure black, already a dead person.

The dead in Survival City are like the dead in vain, and they are not spiritually angry. Most of them only know the irregular movement, and they don't show special attention to flying, the uninvited guest.

On the other side, Zong Ming, who was incarnate in darkness, expanded the realm of death, and the dark world shining like a ray of light attracted a certain existence in the "Survival City".

Or he did this deliberately, deliberately telling the existence of his arrival.

This move actually implies provocation!

Somewhere in the city, there is a strong man.

This is a person who looks like an old man, sitting cross-legged, eyes closed, his body is dark and dark, with dark red vortex spinning in front of him, and amazing power fluctuations hidden around him.

Like Zong Ming, this is also a **** who has mastered the power of rules.

When Zong Ming turned into darkness and opened the realm of death, the old man suddenly opened his eyes, and a dark red sharp light flashed in his eyes, shining brightly. This is a pair of dark red eyes with whirlpools inside, breathtaking, and endless power.

The dark red vortex in front of the old man suddenly dissipated, turning into dark red streams and shooting into the old man's eyes.

"The rule of death! What is going on with such a big fanfare!" The old man was puzzled.

But in the next moment, the cold-faced old man came to the sky outside Survival City.

In front of him was darkness, which contained a powerful force of death rules.

Seeing this scene, the old man just snorted coldly, and there was a powerful force of rules surging.

"Death is life, the nether does not live, death is nether, and the same body lives, but the nether is still above death! The way of the universe, the nether exists alone!" The old man thought, full of hostility towards the dark world.

"The way of the netherworld lies in blood!"

The old man waved his hand, and there were rules to follow, and the supreme power was born, and a clearly visible dark red storm swept out, dark red like blood, reaching the netherworld. The endless Nether power burns violently, as if connected to a world called Nether.

"Netherworld's way lies in eclipse!"

The old man looked at the dark world, and the dark red storm moved, rolling the body of the storm, rushing into the vast darkness, and immediately swept out a dark red space in it. The storm is raging, the power of the rules of the Nether erupts, and the power of the rules of death violently collides, eroding and dissipating each other.

The old man was expressionless, but there was a strange coldness in his eyes, and he pressed his big hand down. The palm gave birth to light, and in the dark red space, a circle of ripples were born out of thin air, spreading to the surrounding, continuous ripples like water.

As the dark red ripples spread, the power of the rules of the Nether spread to one side like water, and the soft power of the water pushed away the surrounding darkness a little bit. Even the power of the rules of death is true.

"Boy Zong Ming, let me see if you have grown over the years!"

As the old man said, the dark red vortex in his eyes revolved extremely fast. With this action, a tornado-like storm formed around the old man's body. The storm gradually became a dragon shape, lifelike, shaking his head and tail. The fierce dance claws rushed out suddenly and dived into the endless world of darkness.

Looking carefully at the dark red tornado, it seems to be composed of countless dark red small storms, either straight or spiral, exuding the power of extreme rotation. Combined, this dark red tornado can stir the space with every move, and countless space fragments can be seen.

Behind the endless darkness, there was a faint figure watching all this and seeing the dark red tornado attack coming. As soon as the power moved, the eyes widened in the darkness, and dark rays of light came out from it. The rays of light were shining, and the letters flowed in the rays, illuminating the dark world.

Dozens of dark rays of light rushed forward and hit the dark red tornado. The small dark red storms on the dark red tornado were instantly shattered and turned into the power of broken rules.

But in the next moment, the broken dark red small storm returned to normal in an instant, and automatically absorbed the surrounding regular power and assimilated it into the dark red regular power.

The old man watched quietly, without saying a word, his eyes flashed with dark red light, the dark red tornado in the dark world actually expanded and increased with his heavenly consciousness, and after a while, he had a body that penetrated the sky and the earth. Turned into a real dark red dragon, vertical and horizontal darkness.

The scales of the dragon are clearly visible, and the giant claws are protruding, and they fall apart regularly.

The eyes of this giant dragon were red, flickering with the light of darkness, and if the whirlpool was spinning, it was also dark red. The entire dragon exudes ghostly blood, and it seems that there is a sea of ​​blood surging underneath. With a roar of the dragon, all the power of the surrounding rules is turned into the power of the dragon to protect itself.

The dark world was destroyed, and Zong Ming, who was hiding in the dark world, could not help but come out at this time. With his appearance, a pair of even larger eyes lit up in the endless darkness at the same time, revealing the meaning of endless darkness.

Black light shot out from the gloomy eyes, the rays of light crisscrossed into a huge net of death rules.

The criss-crossing net of death rules flew up and covered the dark red dragon. The web of rules of death radiates light, illusory and uncertain.

Facing the net of the rules of death coming from the flying shield, the dark red light flashed in the mouth of the Nether Giant Dragon, and the dots of light gathered together and condensed into a dark red light ball in the mouth.

The nether dragon shot a dark red beam of light from its mouth, piercing the giant net in front, and the power of the nether rule spread to the surroundings along a point, and quickly spread to the entire rule of death net.

"It's still so vulnerable. Zong Ming, if you only have this method, the old man will not accompany you. And you are so blatantly provocative, I can't let it go, and you must pay the price." The old man's voice came out, and countless dark red ripples were produced around his body and spread out.

The endless power of the Netherworld rule penetrated into Zong Ming's death rule domain, which immediately disintegrated the domain, showing signs of dissipating soon.

This area of ​​death rules is not a real area of ​​rules, it is just a space condensed by the rules of death, which has a certain effect on its own rules. If it is a real rule field, it will never be so easy to let the other party's rule power invade.

Being invaded by the power of Nether Rules, countless font runes lit up in Zong Ming's endless darkness, and the invading Nether Rules power was repelled immediately. The old man in the distance snorted, and the dark red eyes lit up.

"It turned out to be a step further, it really is a rising star!"

The old man sneered and said, countless rune characters appeared on the dark red dragon's body. With a roar of the dragon, countless sound waves rippled away and rushed into the endless darkness.

Countless font runes lit up in the dark. The light is dazzling, and one by one is broken.

The font runes on the dark red dragon also changed from light to dark, flickering.

At this time Zong Ming's voice rang: "Old ghost, you stayed in the City of the Dead all day, I don't think you have made any progress, or you are old and want to become a dead person and treat the City of the Dead as your lair! "

Old man. It’s the old ancestor in Zong Ming’s mouth, and he laughed loudly after hearing it, "Zong Ming kid, what is the matter with you, and everything is not going to the Three Treasures Hall. If you don’t tell me how ugly, I will follow you Go to the Dead Man's Cave."

"Then it depends on whether you have this ability."

A roll of endless darkness. In the darkness, countless wheels of death flew up and shot towards the dark red dragon.

Each wheel of death has font runes shining, countless wheels of death faintly formed a mysterious formation, the power of endless rules burst out.

With a raised eyebrow, Ancestor Nether showed a hint of disdain and sneer on his face, and the power of endless Nether rules surged around him. Broke out.

The endless power of the Netherworld rules emerged from the void, surging and converging, immediately turning the surrounding space into a dark red color, and even condensing a blood-like liquid floating in the surrounding space.

Then there was a burst of dark red brilliance on the dark red dragon, and countless dark red vortices spun out of the dragon one after another, spinning and dancing in the air, in form and action like a storm and like a dragon.

When encountering the wheel of death. The countless dark red vortexes let out a sharp whistle, each turned into a dark red light, and shot towards the wheel of death.

At this moment, Zong Ming also had an exquisite and mysterious death wheel, but it was countless times more refined and clear than the death wheel that flew to the dragon.

Following the dark red blast of light, Zong Ming rotated the wheel of death in his hand, and the power of the mysterious rules followed the rotation of his hand. Followed to dance.

The power of mysterious rules affects the dark world, and immediately there are countless flying wheels of death shaking together, flashing and combining, and there are constantly flashing font runes in it. In the end, it was combined into a strange long dragon connected end to end, with the wheel of death as its bones.

This long dragon looks like a skeleton with all flesh and skin removed. The wheel of death spins, leading to the rotation of the dragon. Inside the dragon, there are countless fonts and runes, and the light is shining, causing the dragon to emit. The power of the death rule is full of a huge breath of death.

The dark red light from the lasing shot hit this weird long dragon like this, and was blocked by the spinning wheel of death one by one without any damage.

This weird dragon is similar to the dark red dragon. They are all pieced together, and they are all weird and powerful.

The weird dragon didn't stretch out, it was still connected end to end, spinning at extreme speed, extremely weird, and flew towards the dark red dragon, reaching the extreme speed, like a giant wheel, it was set towards the body of the dragon.

There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the ancestors in the distance, but there was still a sneer on his face, but the next moment he immediately pointed a finger forward. This pointed out, the rules trembled, as if it had given the dark red dragon. The immense spirituality not only roared fiercely, but also scattered the body, and in a blink of an eye became countless dark red little dragons, which drilled into the dragon of death like a drill.

Even the spinning wheel of death, and the gleaming font runes, seemed unable to prevent the tiny dark red dragons from coming over.

Each of these dark red dragons seemed to be a rune font, spiritually flexible, and was not afraid of the power of the surrounding death rules to break through the barriers and rushed into the body of the death dragon.

When the dark red light rose up, the dragon of death seemed to have flames burning, burning the power of the law of death on the body of the dragon of death.

Countless dark red dragons uttered a long and cheerful chant, seeming to enjoy the power in the death dragon.

Zong Ming's expression was slightly startled~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Then he reacted, seeing how powerful the countless dark red dragons formed by the rules of the netherworld, smiled coldly, and immediately threw out the wheel of death in his hand and gave it away. Into the dragon of death.

The dragon of death also seemed to suddenly have a strong spirituality. The dragon's eyes shone, shining black brilliance, and a strong black light rose from the body. The power of countless rules of death came like a tide, making the black light more and more The richness, dispelling the power of the rules of the dark brought by the dark red dragon.

The face of the ancestor You Ming in the distance changed slightly, but he didn't care too much. Although Zong Ming's methods were able to fight him at the moment, he was still not as good as him in general.

An ancestor of the Netherworld moved, and the dark red little dragons hidden in the death dragon glowed with a more dazzling dark red light. Looking at the body of the death dragon, these dark red little dragons actually combined again at this moment, faintly forming the previous one. Dark red dragon.

At this moment, it overlaps with the Dragon of Death, almost causing the Dragon of Death to disintegrate.

As soon as the ancestor Nether released this hand, Zong Ming immediately felt that the power of the death rule in the death dragon was weakened, and the dim light in his eyes flickered, and he immediately made a decision in his heart. He pointed at the death dragon and shot it. A black light.