Naruto system rampages in another world

Luofu Sect.

Compared to the entire Luofu Sect, which has huge and gorgeous palaces on thousands of mountains, there is a very inconspicuous cliff at the easternmost corner of the entire Luofu Sect.

The mountain is not a good mountain, it has no flowers, no grass, no trees and no fruits.

The cliff is not a good cliff. It is not as smooth as a mirror as if it were splitting the mountain with a sword, nor is it towering and rugged. It is at best just a small cliff. On one side of the cliff is a wooden wall, which is wrapped around the edge of the cliff. Buping looks like a hunchbacked old man from a distance.

That's really not impressive at all.

But it was Tantai Taoist Palace, the entire forbidden area of ​​Luofu Sect.

The wooden wall is mottled in ancient color, with countless strange lines on it. Each line seems to explain a tributary of destiny in this world, which is vague, mysterious and unpredictable.

But if you look closely, you will feel that those lines look like the tentacles of some kind of terrifying creature, one by one, holding the entire wooden wall in its hands.

And in the very center where all the tentacles gathered, there was a withered palm pressed against the wall, with dry wrinkled skin on the back of the hand, symbolizing the traces left by the long years.

The traces of ravines of different thicknesses undulate and shrink slightly as the palms gently rub the wooden wall, giving people a dizzying feeling.

It's as if there is a secret about time there. Once you take a look at it, you can't help but fall deeply into it and find it difficult to extricate yourself.

"Ha... 471 years of spring, summer, autumn and winter, the alternation of cold and heat, flowers withering and blooming, I am not willing to accept it."

A vicissitudes of voice came from behind the wooden wall. The sound carried a strange fluctuation and slowly spread on the cliff. A rich, deep, and heavy death aura spread from behind the wooden wall.

There is a rich vitality in the dead air, but the vitality is mixed with the dead air, just like a flower that is about to bloom and die immediately, the contradiction is so confusing that it makes people vomit blood.

"I've been waiting for hundreds of years..." The voice suddenly became weird and gloomy, as if an old man deliberately lowered his voice and whispered in your ear, "We've waited, Yimu." Divine body..."

At the cliff, the stones seemed to be unable to bear the unpleasant sound, and fell off the cliff one after another, falling into the heavy fog below.

"It's taken hundreds of years, and it's about to be successful..." Ancestor Tantai's eyes flashed with light, his expression was calm, but his tone was as sinister as a ghost: "Xian'er, who killed you?"

"Do you know that killing Xian'er means destroying one of my pictures? Well... there is still half a picture left." Tantai Patriarch slowly put away his palm and placed it on his fingertips. There was a wisp of half-black, half-transparent smoke that tightly wrapped around his index finger like a tentacle.

He put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, then stretched out his tongue and licked it. Then, Tantai Patriarch bit off the whole finger in one bite and swallowed the black smoke into his stomach.

His teeth were obviously a little rusty, and the gap between his gnawed index finger was very dirty, and the strands of flesh were a bit hideous, and blood fell to the ground and spattered.

"hatred"

Patriarch Tantai was so filled with hatred that his throat was filled with smoke. He let out a hysterical howl, "I... I hate it."

The sound did not disperse, but condensed on top of his head, as if forming a black mist. It was obvious that the resentment in it was strong, and it also seemed to explain why there were no flowers or grass on this mountain.

Most of them died early.

"Recondensing half of the picture means that I have to spend 50 years of cultivation. Not only that, once the picture is broken, it will affect the whole body. I will definitely not be able to prepare to the fullest. Although all my previous efforts will not be wasted, But in the end it will definitely not be perfect, even if you have Yimu Divine Body, at most..."

"Ah ah ah ah ah"

The angry roar shattered the black mist above his head and went straight into the sky, dyeing the clouds thousands of meters black, like a sudden heavy rain, pouring down.

Compared with these two points, the remaining blood sacrifices of at least 50 monks are needed to make up for the loss of Qi and blood caused by the death of Tantai Immortal, which seems insignificant.

"No matter who you are..."

Ancestor Tantai raised his head with great resentment, and two colorful beams of light shot into the black mist in his eyes. The black mist suddenly turned red and billowing, as if something was about to emerge from the black mist.

It's one,

black shadow.

"a figure"

Ancestor Tantai was stunned for a moment. He thought that the face of the person who killed Tantai Immortal would be directly revealed. Unexpectedly, it seemed to be just a black figure from behind.

"The path of fate, let me look at that person's cheek."

Ancestor Tantai let out a deep shout, his eyes suddenly bulged, and the colorful beams of light suddenly brightened a little more.

The sound of "bang bang" explosions was endless, and figures exploded suddenly in the black mist. These were all illusions that confused fate.

The black vortex is gradually expanding, and the exposed scene is getting larger and clearer.

The black figure was slowly turning around.

Old Tantai looked ferocious and said: "If you mess up my business, I will cut you into thousands of pieces and drain your soul and blood to make up for one ten thousandth of my loss."

哧

A black light penetrated through the whirlpool of dazzling blood, like lightning falling from the sky, and struck the Tantai Ancestor between the eyebrows in an instant.

There was a loud noise, and the black mist exploded, making a dull explosion sound that spread in all directions.

The ground of Tantai Taoist Palace cracked, and the ground was blown to pieces. The long wooden wall shook horribly, and countless cracks as thick as a thumb opened in an instant.

The ancestor of Tantai screamed in surprise, a large ball of blood spurted out from his mouth, his mind was confused, his feet were unstable, and he rolled all over the ground like a gourd rolling on the ground.

Fortunately, this is a forbidden area, otherwise, I don't know how many people would see it and lose their lives.

"The Secret Comes Back"

The four words flashed through Old Ancestor Tantai's mind like a thunder, and his whole complexion suddenly became much droopier. The corners of his eyes burst open and blood overflowed.

"How could it be possible who killed Tantai Immortal?" Tantai Patriarch opened his bleeding eyes wide and got up from the ground, his face ferocious and twisted.

"who is it"

His face turned green and white, and suddenly he gritted his teeth. He suddenly felt that Tantai Xian's death might not be a coincidence, but maybe just to destroy his good deeds.

"Good, good, good"

He turned his palm, took out an ancient mirror, gritted his teeth, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

There was a flash of light on the mirror, and a pair of scarlet eyes reflected, and then. . . .Click, the mirror shattered and exploded.

At the same moment, the far north.

Qin Hao suddenly opened his eyes.

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