Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

That white figure, no matter how powerful it is, is simply a withered skeleton!

It's just that this dead body is not an ordinary corpse. The skeleton is illuminated with a faint white fluorescence, so it looks like a white figure in the distance.

Fang Lin took a deep breath and quickly suppressed the shock behind him.

Deep in the forbidden land of the heavens, somewhere in the boundary, there is such a withered skeleton buried.

I don’t know what a shockingly powerful figure this figure would have been during his lifetime.

The path of death digests dry bones, and the white bones are shiny and fluorescent. This is not a state that ordinary monks can achieve.

In his lifetime, this person must have been a famous powerhouse!

But now, no matter how domineering this person was in his time, he still ended up dying, leaving only a withered skeleton in this desolate place.

Fang Lin pondered for a moment, then walked forward and came to Bai Gu's body. Fang Lin suddenly focused his eyes again.

There was writing on the body of the deceased!

A dream for a thousand years, the body dies and the soul disappears, hate hate hate!

Blood-red writing appeared in the void in front of the deceased, exuding extremely terrifying murderous intent!

For a moment, Fang Lin seemed to have seen a peerless beast roaring towards him with endless killing intent!

boom--

Looking outside, the moment Fang Lin looked at the bloody handwriting, the handwriting turned into a ferocious beast, flashing with incomparable scarlet light and suddenly appeared in front of Fang Lin!

In an instant, Fang Lin's eyes suddenly turned into blood red, and everything Fang Yan could see was bloody!

boom--

At this moment, the terrifying beam of light rose up from Fang Lin's body and rushed to the infinite distance high in the sky.

This beam of light seemed to break away from the endless darkness!

There were golden wings, slowly spreading out from behind Fang Lin, He

Then little by little, it turned into the appearance of a seraph.

But then, Fang Lin's golden eyes were suddenly swallowed up by a burst of blood.

The golden light pillar suddenly changed dramatically, and blood quietly dyed everything red!

Endless terrifying murderous intent is raging crazily in this world!

Even behind Fang Lin, a divine light lit up, also showing a blood-red color.

Bloody Divine Glory, Shura Angel!

In front of the handwriting carved by the dead bones on the ground, and under the endless terrifying murderous intention, Fang Lin's Emperor Flame Angel was actually imbued with the appearance of Shura on the spot!

Quietly, the aura on Fang Lin's body began to surge crazily, and astonishing spiritual power gathered rapidly from all directions, quietly forming a bloody vortex that roared crazily around Fang Lin.

A terrifying scene, like a demon awakening and doomsday coming!

Gradually, a golden mark began to appear between Fang Lin's eyebrows, which was clearly the mark of the Emperor Flame Angel. However, after an instant, the golden mark also turned into blood red.

A roar that seemed inhuman and inhuman suddenly resounded throughout the world!

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outside world.

At 4,444 meters away from the Death Chasm, the old man in sackcloth stood quietly, with astonishing sword intent concentrated in his body. This sword intent was simply incomparably stable.

Compared with Fang Lin's majestic momentum, there is a clear difference in the sword intention of the old man in sackcloth. If Fang Lin is sharp and powerful, then the old man's sword intention is as unfathomable as the deep sea.

Now, in this chasm of death, the power of the sword

Although it was very scary, the old man in Mai stood here steadily, without even the slightest abnormal fluctuation.

It's just that although the sword intention of the old man in Mai has been strengthened by more than one level, the old man in Mai is standing here quietly, staring at the darkness in the distance.

As far as the eye can see, there is silence, without any life.

And figures like an old man in sackcloth were gathered at the edge of the abyss.

Until a certain moment, a terrifying shock wave suddenly rolled out from the depths of the abyss. This air wave was obviously blood-red, and contained an aura of infinite murderous intent. Feeling it from a distance, It's as if it has escaped from the ancient ferocious beast!

Such a scene made many people here change their colors in shock!

There is a breath coming out, which undoubtedly means one thing, Fang Lin is definitely still alive!

Just such a pure aura of murderous intent, what happened to Fang Lin in the deepest place? ??

After such changes, can Fang Lin survive in the deepest place?

Everything is still unknown.

…

In the endless darkness, a blood-red light pillar rose into the sky, bringing with it endless violent murderous intent.

This kind of murderous intention is simply like destroying the world, mixed with unimaginable thoughts of destruction.

This is great horror!

And among them, Fang Lin's hair quietly turned white, and his eyes were filled with a strange and fierce crystal blood red.

A strange scene, like a fairy or demon.

But at a certain moment, the scarlet light seal symbol in front of Fang Lin's forehead suddenly fluctuated violently, and then a touch of gold could be seen quietly emerging.

It's just the appearance of a golden line, but it's like a god

It seemed like it was coming, bringing with it an infinite sacred aura.

Under the impact of this sacred aura, a touch of gold squeezed in Fang Lin's eyes, as if the tide was rising, covering the blood bit by bit.

The violent killing intent was weakened and reduced with the emergence of gold, until finally, it was completely suppressed.

Time, I don’t know how long has passed quietly.

At a certain moment, Fang Lin's eyes changed drastically, and his eyes suddenly regained their vitality.

But the moment he came back to his senses, Fang Lin suddenly looked back.

Behind him, there was a piece of golden divine radiance. Apart from the divine radiance, there was nothing else.

But Fang Lin stared at the nothingness for a long, long time.

"Yan Liuli..." In the trance, in the silence, a subtle murmur passed by.

…

Fang Lin stood there for a long time.

After a long time, Fang Lin's limbs became a little stiff, and then Fang Lin finally came back to his senses, with a look of fear flashing in his eyes.

When he looked at the corpse in front of him again, Fang Lin's eyes had become extremely complicated.

The line of small words that condensed in the void in front of me has actually dissipated!

He really is... such a peerless strong man!

Only now did Fang Lin finally sort out his clues and know what happened to him.

The line of writing left in front of the deceased was clearly the real cause of death of this powerful man.

This place is strange and inexplicable, and the power of the passage of time has increased. Only those with the same sword intention and a firm heart can be immune to the power of time.

Even Fang Lin had reached old age before this and almost ran out of fuel!