The castle stands deep in the forest, and the color is dark, like a wild beast on the ground.

From the outside, the castle looks ancient, and the exterior statues are broken many times, leaving traces of the years, exuding ancient atmosphere, and a mysterious smell.

Outside the castle, two statues of the beasts appeared in appearance, which was intimidating.

Li Fengyang's eyes swept away, and his face went up calmly.

The castle has been preserved for many years, from the previous life, and has been hundreds of millions of years, and it has reached the extreme.

The door of ink and black is half-covered, and it exudes a reckless breath from it, all immortality.

"Create", Li Fengyang pushed the door into, a strong black gas will come out, the Li Fengyang submerged, so that he can't see clearly, only feel the environment in the castle is gloomy, like the residence of death.

Everything seems terrible.

Suddenly, from the foot of the broken sound, Li Feng bowed his head to see, the foot is actually a carcass, has been decayed, by him so stepped, directly into flying ash, filled with the remnants of death.

In front of his eyes, there are no less than a hundred bones lying in the topography, and the eyebrows have a small hole, which is obviously killed by the supreme magic spell, and the eyebrows are pierced.

Li Fengyang's heart was hoarse, these corpses were not weak, but they were killed by a trick, and the Heavenly Road was really powerful and unpredictable.

Heaven wants people to die, and they will never leave a living mouth, such as the ancestors of war, except this case.

“The Hmmm!”

Without warning, Li Fengyang's mysterious black bow in the storage ring made a loud noise and wanted to rush out.

Li Fengyang was surprised and hurried to take out the mysterious black bow.

This bow is mysterious, Li Fengyang does not know, but can be compared with the archway of the shooting sun god bow, the power is huge, called the supreme god bow.

All along, Li Fengyang also wanted to clarify the history of this bow, but nothing was found, and I did not expect that there had been a change today.

“Oh!”

The mysterious black bow turned into an arc and flew to the back of the lobby.

It was a path, dark and lightless, and Li Fengyang followed up.

Soon he came to the back of the castle, a tree, no, strictly speaking, it should be in front of a dead tree.

The dead tree is the size of the foothills, the body is extremely high, just under the dead tree, sitting on the knees of a dead bone, the eyebrows also have a small hole, the mysterious black bow suspended next to the bones, making a whimpering sound, as if crying.

People have feelings, and soldiers have feelings.

Li Fengyang looked at this scene, his face showed a look of surprise, is it said that the mysterious black bow is not the god of this world, but the weapon of the previous life, the skeleton in front of it is its owner.

He was still surprised at the back, the mysterious black bow fell on the bones, suddenly rushed up a light curtain, extended, a scene appeared in front of Li Fengyang.

“Heavenly, kill!Killed!Killed!”

The sky was raining in blood, thousands, tens of thousands, tens of millions of monks rushing up to the sky, fighting with that humanoid creature, and their bodies fell like rain.

In front of the group of monks stood a middle-aged man in a black robe, the whole body was blood, but the look was persistent, looking up at the world, pulling a long black bow in his hand, and shooting a humanoid creature.

On that long black bow, five ancient words were engraved, "the demon of the eight deserted towns."

The black-robed people shot the humanoid creatures with this magic bow of the eight desert towns, showing the powerful power, and those human beings were in front of him, just like paper paste, and all were broken.

“The Dao?”

Li Feng suddenly lost his voice, because most of these human beings are infinitely close to the existence of saints, and there are a small number of them that are even comparable to the Great Saint, the Taoist, and can be so easily obliterated, who is there besides the Taojun?

At this moment, Li Fengyang thought a lot, that is, the last world disaster, there are many strong, at least there are two Dao Jun, in front of the black robe is one, the war ancestors are one.

But they still failed to stop the last days.

Li Fengyang's heart is heavy, this late life, today's fairy world, the Taojun can not, Tao San is also a handful, what hope is to stop the end of the world?

Maybe everything is useless.

Li Fengyang gradually lost his fighting spirit.

At this time, Li Fengyang saw the black robe people in the scene holding the magic bow of the eight deserted towns, rushed to the endless sky, and roared: "Heaven is not kind, I am not kind, please follow me to kill heaven."

Under the leadership of the black-robed people, more than 30 saints, saints, and saints caused the storm, and the whole world was darkened.

However, it was at this time that there was a loud noise in the depths of the sky, and the power of the supreme heaven came down, like a god, breaking everything, and all the Taoist saints fell.

In the end, there was only one black man left.

“Slay!”

He roared, rushed up without fear, and shot into the depths of the sky with a magic bow in the eight deserted towns.

There it was as if there was a terrible presence.

Is it heaven?

Lee watched the scene.

“Slay –”

The black-robed man rushed to the sky and did not see his body, suddenly a scream, he fell from the depths of the sky, the blood spilled, and there was a small hole in his eyebrows.

However, the black robe man has not yet died, he forced death, flew back to a castle, a towering giant tree, gritted teeth and knees, hands squeezed out the French seal, shouted: "God is not kind, may the world use this eight desert town magic bow to shoot Tian Dao."

The voice did not fall, the eight desert town magic bow flew out, the speed is extremely fast, through the void nowhere to be seen.

It turned out that this Daojun, with his supreme power, sent the magic bow of the eight deserted towns to the afterlife.

By chance, the magic bow of the eight deserted towns fell to Li Fengyang.

But Li Feng raised his eyebrows tightly locked, because he did not see how the black-robed man was killed.

The so-called ingratitude is nothing more than the destruction of the whole world again and again, and the strong Daojun will also be wiped out, and then restarted for a lifetime.

Why did God do this?

What is heaven again?

Li Fengyang's heart is full of confusion, at the same time, but also feel deep powerlessness, to the Taojun's cultivation can not compete with the Heavenly Way, then even if he cultivates the Taoist, how to counterbalance the Heavenly Way?

Can the end of the day really be stopped?

No!

Li Fengyang's look suddenly became firm and unwilling to be appointed in this way.

He is inverted, rebellious, and rebellious, and this is the way of heaven, and the path of depair is this heaven, and cannot be given up in this way.

Li Fengyang firmly believes this; he is now the Great Saint, as long as he works hard, at least a thousand years, more than 10,000 years, he can cultivate the holy land.

At that time, he will be able to return to the fairy world of the afterlife, withdraw from the demon, and become a Taoist king by virtue and virtue.

“Oh, hey!”

Suddenly, the corpse was turned into a point of light, integrated into the demon bow of the eight deserted town, and the four words of the "ultra-desert town demon" appeared on the archer.

Immediately, the eight-deserted town magic bow flew back to Li Fengyang's hands.

“The Hm!”

He suddenly sounded a roar, a picture like a horse looking at the lamp appeared in the spiritual world of Li Fengyang, it is a one-type arrow, ten squares of extinction, eight deserts, town days... and so on.

These are the strongest arrows created by the black-robed people, integrating the road of heaven and earth, having the same law of the same origin, reversing the way of the Qiankun, very mysterious, there are various changes, it is a first-class Tao.

Li Fengyang was very surprised, looking at the eight desert town magic bow in his hand, bowed three bows on the bones, and said firmly: "Senior, rest assured, I will not let the eight desert town magic bow humiliated in my hands."

The magic bow of the eight deserted towns is a tool, which was not obvious before, and now it has finally shown its strength.

However, the power contained in this bow, Li Fengyang is difficult to play with as much power as before.

Think about it, Li Fengyang solemnly put the eight desert town magic bows away, and then walked out of the ancient castle.

“Dude, where are we going next?”The beast asked.

“The four of us are separated, but they all know that I will go to the depths of the graves of the gods, so we just have to keep going to meet them now.”Li Fengyang said.

Moreover, Li Fengyang felt that the cultivation of the ancestors of the war must also go to the depths of the cemetery of the gods.

Like Qi Jean, Tian Zhou, the daughter-in-law, the four people of Haotian, and the Taoist saints of all ethnic groups should also go to the depths, because the Chaos Daoist once said that in the deepest part, there is a breakthrough in the Daojun's Fa.

This is what the saints dream of, and even if they know the danger, they will not give up.

For Li Fengyang, the road is still some distance from him, and breaking through the sacred realm of the Tao is the most important thing.

However, the realm of Taosheng is not that a breakthrough can be broken through, otherwise the great apocalyptic continent will not only exist in the ancient three, murderous beasts, spirits and beasts, demons and human beings.

Most of them come from the ancient three.

This is because it is difficult to break through the holy realm.

This realm requires not only strength, but understanding and understanding of the road of heaven and earth, otherwise, it will not be able to enter the sacred realm of the Tao in his life.

Because it has been built into the Great Saint for more than a hundred years, Li Fengyang is not in a hurry.

With the mirage forward, through the darkness, finally came out, the sky reappeared with light, with a brilliant brilliance, just in front of it, all the flowers and flowers everywhere, the air is full of flowers.

"It's beautiful."The ridal path.

"Be careful."Lee said.

Although the macarriage has a great sanctity, it does not attack itself, even if the saint is close, it is afraid that it will not escape.

However, seeing the flowers and plants in the mountains, the ridal is bouncing, and if there is a pair of ears, it is like a little white rabbit.

At this time, among the flowers, there was a wonderful old woman, the skin was white, the appearance was delicate, and they were loving, and they danced in the flowers and grass, twisting the waist and legs of Banna.

When the worm looked at it, he immediately scolded, “What the hell.”

I don't want him to just finish, those young women have a sword in each hand, stabbed him.

“Go away!”

The mutinous animal is harmless on the surface, but in fact it is a tough role, otherwise, it will not give Li Fengyang five people to the pit, and now it falls into the hands of Li Fengyang, which is also forced to do so.

But who is called Li Fengyang's strength?

Now these weak and weak women also dare to provoke him, is not the way to die?

“How can you be so cruel?”

The young woman had a sharp sword in her hand, but her face was a sad look, and she said sweet words in her mouth and demagogues.

If you change to other men, you must be deceived and indulge in it, but unfortunately, they choose the wrong target, the beast itself is a fierce beast, there is no man and woman feelings of the guy, in the face of them, will they be pictured?

The evolution of the myth of the lilies, the rhyme spears, like the arrows flying out, pips, a wonderful old woman all turned into a pink light, condensed into a pink chain, to the ridal beast entangled.

The ridal raged and realized the eighteen weapons of attack.

Li Fengyang looked at the doubt, immediately ran the third center of gravity, saw through all the illusions, everything returned to the source, and Li Fengyang saw a beautiful woman dressed in flowers and branches.

A closer look, but found that the image of this beautiful woman has changed greatly, generated by all kinds of evil atmosphere, and the evil is incomparable.

“The mountain?”

Li Feng suddenly showed a look of shock.