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Chapter 212 The Limit of the World

Zhu Mingxiao was leveraging the huge magnetic field of heaven and earth in the Western Region. At this time, powerful people from all over the world felt something. They looked towards the direction of the Western Region with a pair of eyes, with a hint of shock in their eyes.

Such a powerful magnetic field of heaven and earth, not only can it move the entire universe, but it can also cause ripples like a stone hitting a calm lake.

Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang, who were digging the five major canals, turned around at the same time, dropped the wine cups in their hands to the ground, raised their heads and looked to the northwest.

In a certain ground, Ye Fashan, master and disciple Zhao Yuanyang, who were meditating, also opened their eyes at the same time.

this moment

Laojun looked at the figures in the Tianshi Dao who simultaneously raised their heads and looked towards the sky and the northwest. Everyone knew that a big change was happening in the northwest.

Countless skulls and undead returned, and then the water curtain Tianhua shattered under the thunder light, and a series of thunder fell on Zhu Liming's body.

Zhu Mingxiao's face was expressionless, the Qi of the dead monarch in his body continued to compress, his strength continued to be restrained, and the mighty aura dissipated between heaven and earth.

"boom!"

The lightning fell, and Zhu Liming fell onto the yellow sand. Thunder and lightning struck him continuously from the sky to the ground.

It wasn't until he no longer had the power of the 'yin pole' hiding the Dharma Realm in his body that the thunder in the sky suddenly stopped, and the mighty black clouds in the sky gradually dispersed.

Looking at Zhu Liming at this time, his flesh and blood had been melted by the lightning, leaving only a white skeleton in his body.

It was like a jade-like white bone, with cracked lines flowing continuously on it.

heavy damage

Unprecedented damage.

"grown ups!"

Seeing Zhu Liming with only one skeleton left, Zhang Beixuan was stunned. His eyes were fixed on the white bones in front of him, his eyes full of disbelief.

"I'm not dead yet!" Bai Gu raised his head, his upper and lower bones closed, and a word shook the air.

"Sir, you???" Looking at the white bones speaking, Zhang Beixuan felt even more horrified.

Zhu Mingxiao remained silent as the power of the Holy Grail surged out from his body, and then he saw the flesh buds on the white bones squirming, wrapping the bones in the blink of an eye.

Then I saw the granulation growing wildly, and in just a few breaths, a complete body appeared in front of my eyes.

"Sir, your magical powers are indeed unfathomable. You can actually regenerate human flesh and bones, and create an immortal body." Zhang Beixuan watched with his own eyes the scene of Zhu Mingxiao's flesh and blood, his eyes full of enthusiasm.

Zhu Liming ignored Zhang Beixuan, who looked enthusiastic, but felt the situation inside his body: "It's not good! Thanks to the Forbidden Curse White Bone Body, otherwise I'm afraid I would have been beaten to pieces by the world this time."

Zhu Liming raised his head solemnly: "This world can only withstand the power of the third level at the moment! Suppressing the strength of the Death Monarch to the third level will not provoke heaven's punishment or cause an imbalance in the laws of heaven and earth."

With thoughts in my heart, the dead monarch inside the white bones stepped out and returned to the realm of the hidden womb.

After this experiment, he roughly knew the limit of power that this world could bear: level three.

Once it exceeds the third level, it will provoke heavenly punishment and strangulation by the power of heaven and earth.

"Although the elements in this world are solidified, energy transformation still exists." Zhu Liming took out a piece of clothing that he had prepared long ago from the dimensional space and slowly put it on, then took out a token from his sleeve and handed it to

Zhang Beixuan:

"This is the underworld token!"

The token is pitch black in color, with two simple characters "Yin Cao" imprinted on it. There are inexplicable forces flowing on the token.

"Insert this token on the city wall of the Nahan clan, and say that this natural disaster is the Nahan clan's disrespect of the underworld, and it will be punished by heaven!" Zhu Liming handed the token to Zhang Beixuan.

"The Underworld? Did your Excellency really open the Underworld? Could it be that you are not demons, but the ghosts and gods of the Underworld? Is there really an Underworld in this world?" Countless questions flashed through Zhang Beixuan's heart in an instant.

At this time, his heart was surging, and he knelt down in front of Zhu Liming on the ground with a respectful expression, and then took the token handed over by Zhu Liming: "I'll do it now, little man."

Zhang Beixuan stood up and walked towards the chaotic city of the Nahan clan, his body rising and falling several times before disappearing into the night.

"Pfft~"

Just as Zhang Beixuan left, Zhu Liming spat out a mouthful of blood, then fell to his knees directly on the ground, with a flash of lightning in his eyes.

"The trouble is big! The power of heavenly punishment is nothing to the undead monarch, but it is a big trouble to me. The mark of thunder and lightning is imprinted on the bones, constantly colliding with the power of death..." Zhu Limingxiao wiped

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth:

"If the Death Lord in the Hidden Pregnancy Realm is still in my body, with the power of the Lord, it will be easy to suppress the power of thunder in my body. But once the Death Lord leaves, I'm afraid things will be in big trouble, and the power of thunder and lightning will come back to bite me."

"But I also understand one thing. As long as I am willing to pay a certain price, the Grandmaster is nothing more than an ant to me. The power of the forbidden curse is too strong. It is not the power of heaven and earth that can restrain me.

I'm afraid that sweeping the world is just around the corner." Zhu Limingxiao narrowed his eyes, and the marks left by lightning in his bones continued to collide with the power of the white bone body, stimulating Zhu Limingxiao's energy.

Even the speed of Zhu Limingxiao's cultivation was slowed down by this energy.

Especially the speed of death magic practice is suppressed by this powerful force.

"This world is still too weak and can only withstand the power of the third level. The Death Lord is the power of the seventh-level great mage, and can already manipulate the world. With such a powerful power coming, in order to maintain the operation of the world, for the sake of the law

Balance will only try its best to contain me."

Zhu Liming narrowed his eyes: "Although with the Hidden Fetus Dharma Realm, the power of the earth's veins is constantly growing, the speed of the power of heaven and earth is still far behind the growth speed of the Death Lord."

If one day, the Great Thousand World can no longer suppress the Death Lord, and if the Death Lord comes forcibly, the order of the entire Great Thousand World will collapse in an instant.

And he will never become the master of the world and formulate the order of the world like in the novel.

Coming forcibly will only completely destroy the order of this world and lead to a lose-lose outcome.

"The growth rate of the world is still too slow." Zhu Liming wiped the blood and muttered.

He suddenly remembered that if a person tried to forcefully squeeze into an egg, what would happen to the egg?

Zhang Beixuan approached the Nanahan city wall all the way. At this time, the city was in chaos, and the sergeant guarding the gate had long since disappeared.

So Zhang Beixuan waved his hand casually, and the token caught his eye and pierced the city wall.

Then Zhang Beixuan rode back and ran towards Zhu Liming.

"Young Master, fortunately I have fulfilled my mission and have completed my mission." Zhang Beixuan led a dozen war horses and came to Zhu Liming.

At this time, Zhu Limingxiao's expression remained normal. He had already suppressed the injuries in his body, then got on his horse and said, "Let's go."

The undead monarch has forcibly descended on this world. The manic energy of the magic elements has caused changes in this world. The power of the earth veins and the Tibetan Dharma Realm are more harmonious, and the power of the Hidden Fetus Dharma Realm is absorbed more quickly.

In the future, great changes in the world will only happen faster and faster.

It can be said that the arrival of the Undead Lord has strengthened the power of this world and accelerated the evolution of this world from a certain perspective.

Screams for survivors: There was a dead silence in the city, and countless people were hiding in their houses and shivering, afraid to come out.

The Screaming Tribe suffered unprecedented heavy losses, and even had serious fault lines. All children under the age of five were exterminated and died cleanly.

The Screamers are in despair!

Pu Gujie stood on horseback at the top of the city, scanning the darkness in the city. There was no light, and the whole city was filled with deathly silence.

"Sir, all the corpses are gone." General Pian walked quickly to Pu Gujie, with a solemn look in his eyes: "All the dead people have disappeared."

"Where did those white bones come from? Could it be that the demon clan has mutated again? Or are these bones a secret race of a certain demon clan?" Pugujiao said with a gloomy face.

"Sir, there is something discovered here."

Suddenly, a soldier found the token inserted on the wall and shouted to the servant.

The walls are paved with bluestone, and the token is so deeply embedded in the wood that even a soldier cannot pull it out.

Holding the torch, Pu Gujiao quickly came to the city gate and placed the torch in front of the token to shine.

The token was pitch black, seeming to be able to absorb all the light in the world. There seemed to be a faint sound of ghosts crying and howling in the token, echoing continuously between heaven and earth.

Pugujiao thought for a moment, stretched out his hand to hold the token, and then suddenly stretched out his hand to pull it out. He saw that the stone three inches inserted into the bluestone was pulled out out of thin air.

The token is very heavy and exudes an indescribable coldness and coldness.

And in that token, there seemed to be thousands of innocent souls roaring.

Thousands of ghosts are outlined on the back of the token, lifelike, and they seem to be able to rush out of the token at any time and choose people to eat.

Just like countless roaring evil spirits in hell, they are coveting the light of the world at this time.

On the other side of the token, there are two simple characters "Yin Cao" branded on it.

The entire token is like the signing arrow in the yamen. It seems to be made of jade, revealing an inexplicable miraculousness.

"Yin Cao!" Pu Gujiao's pupils shrank, his eyes fixed on those two big characters, and the howling of ghosts and wolves could be heard in his ears.

If he remembered correctly, there were records about the 'Yincao' in Middle Earth, which was a world of the dead.

Think again about today's white bones and countless undead souls, don't they just come from hell?

"General, Khan summoned the generals in the city to discuss matters!" At this moment, a messenger broke the stagnant atmosphere in the field.

After hearing this, Pu Gujie took the token and followed the messenger and left quickly.

city ​​center

A mansion stands

At this time, the outside of the mansion was filled with Nahan warriors. The hall was brightly lit, and countless Nahan dignitaries gathered in the hall. At this time, everyone was whispering with pale faces.
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