The next day, many practitioners left the town pale, and that night, more than 20 practitioners died in the hands of the paper people in the southern part of the country, scaring everyone else.

At noon, before a hundred meters high and ordinary stone wall in the west of the western part of the town, more than 100 cultivators were gathered.Although many practitioners have left, more people have come here.

“It started!”

In the midst of it, from the top of the stone wall, a black mist gushed out.

The black mist rolled over, straight beyond the sky, and in an instant the whole town of the Western New Year changed from the sun to darkness and fell completely into darkness.

A gust of wind blew, with a glimmer of creepy chill.

Gollum!Gollum!Gollum!

A burst of battle drums, abrupt ringing, a glimmer of twisted black light appeared on the stone wall, a white bone gate made of dragons, demons, demons, people, beasts and other biological bones very abrutally appeared on the stone wall.

A large army of dead men in black armor, holding a large black sword, with pale eyes and motionless eyes, came out of the stone wall on a ghost horse.

As soon as the army of dead people appeared, the temperature around it dropped below zero, and a strange cloud blew, making everyone tremble.

A dead man wearing a black helmet, holding a large sword, handsome, with a blue face, suddenly turned his head, waved his hand, and threw a blue rope into the crowd.

“Not good!”

“The soldiers killed!”

“...”

The crowd exploded, and many people were frightened and pulled out their weapons.

“Break for me!”

An inconspicuous ordinary cultivator suddenly straightened his body, cracked a crisp noise in his body, and became a two-meter-high man, bursting out of the warlike atmosphere, pulling out the knife he was carrying, and beheaded the blue rope.

The strange warrior master cut the knife on the blue rope, but once through the blue rope.

The strange blue rope was put on the neck of the strange warrior.

“No!”

The strange battle will make a sad cry, the body shakes for a while, flesh and blood peel off, become a skeleton, fly into the army, become a member of the army.

Wang Chu looked at the strange war will become a member of the shadow army in his heart silently: "The strong of the general level, really can not enter the secret of the underworld."

The secret realm is one of the most terrible secrets above the earth star, and the above-the-war forces cannot even enter.Even the strong of the God of War level are not much better than the strong ones of the war.

If you want to get into the secret of the dark and the benefits, you must understand the rules of the dark realm.The secret of the underworld opens every ten years, and after paying the price of many lives, some of the rules have been mastered.

“Help!”

“Help me!”

“...”

A blue rope flew out and was put on a famous practitioner, and those practitioners shouted, and they became a skeleton without resistance.

Wang Chu came to Murong night and whispered: "The Yin soldiers are crossing the border, absolutely not able to shoot at them, nor can they be hostile to them, this is taboo."Wait a minute, if you want to embark on the dark road, you can't turn back, which is also taboo!"

Murong smiled at night and said, “Thank you!”

After taking dozens of practitioners, the team continued to move forward, walked about a kilometer or so, and disappeared into a void.

The constant stream of infertile soldiers poured out of the door of the white bone, and after a full hour, they stopped pouring out of the inveheng.

A dark path paved from the bones came out of the white bone and fell to the ground.

In addition to embarking on the path of the underworld that is paved with bones, the living cannot enter the door of the white bone by any means.

In the legend, the path of the underworld is the master who dominates the underworld to give the sun to the living, an opportunity to receive his reward and favor.

“Gh, hey!”

Wang Chu set foot on the dark road paved by bones, and a terrible laugh came behind him.He appeared at once in a ghostly, windy gust of space, the space around him was empty, only he was alone.

A burst of bloody breath mixed with the gasp of the beast came from behind Wang Chu, a paw with human flesh and blood, mounted on Wang Chu's shoulder, let his body sink slightly.

The king was expressionless and walked straight forward.

Can't turn back, this is the taboo of the underworld, once you turn back, the end is only death!Tragedy!

Murong night and night, the magnetic, very good voice came from the back: "Help me, Wang Chu!"Please, help me.If you save me this time, I will do anything for you.”

The king was expressionless, unmoved, and went straight forward.

Suddenly, a blue, the fruit of a small dragon darted and rolled to Wang Chu’s feet.

“The Blue Dragon!”

Wang Chu's eyes are slightly reduced, blue yin dragon fruit is a kind of mysterious world in the secret of the world, once taken, the martial arts will have a earth-shaking evolution.In this secret place, it is also an unspeaable treasure.

Wang Chu knew very well that this blue yin dragon fruit was real in front of him.Any treasure that appears on this dark path is true, and as long as you have the ability to take it, the Lord of the Underworld will give it to you.

“Any human being who takes that blue yin dragon fruit has only one dead end.”In these ten thousand years, the only person who has benefited from the dark path is the one who has been a knight of heaven.The key is that only monsters can take what is above the dark path.”

“Oh my God, this is yours!”

Wang Chu thought, the chest of the horse amber bloomed a burst of strange light, into a celestial horse, flapping wings, a bite on the blue yin dragon fruit.

A burst of yin gas came out of the blue yin dragon fruit and did not enter the body of the small day, trying to reverse its head.

Little day change to become a side of amber, Wang Chu reached out his hand, pulled the small day to start, and put it on the neck again.

“Oh!”

It was as if a somewhat irritated voice had passed down the path.

Wang Chu did not care that on this dark road, there will be various voices to seduce people back.

Suddenly, there was a blur in front, and a burly practitioner was walking forward, and a rotting, maggot-covered, maggot-covered on the practitioner's back, sticking out her tongue and licking the practitioner's face.