It’s like the key opened a heavy shackle that was bound to humans. But the problem is that such shackles are not bound to humans in one hand. Muzi, who broke this shackle, faces another heavier seal.

However, he believed that as long as he continued to practice and understand this divine world through the Five Thunder Methods of the Illusion and Demon, there was nothing that could stop humans.

Muzi stood up alone. Although he enjoyed the quiet practice of being alone, sometimes his thoughts would flutter and remember some people and things.

Wang Chong, Aiolos, and Simba, who loves riding ham sausages... I don’t know how ham sausages live on Earth.

Aiolos came to the Divine Realm with him. This extremely independent guy is a monster that doesn't need to be worried about.

Wang Chong, he should be here too.

He occasionally learned from the casual conversation between disciples of the Netherworld Sect that humans are so insignificant here. This weakness attracts some big figures in the Star Alliance. In private, they are called "predators", civilized predators who hunt low-level civilizations. They are good at eating low-level civilizations a little bit. Now, they are greedily looking at human civilization. Once they smell human weaknesses, they will always have a way to find loopholes in the Star Alliance. If they are lucky, the earth and the holy land will become colonies of these races, but if they are not lucky enough...

Muzi has heard of many examples of civilizations that were destroyed after joining the Star Covenant. Although the upper class of the Star Covenant was angry and punished, compared with the extinction of civilization, those big men who held interests only died a group of scapegoats. For them, such lambs can be cultivated at will.

So, Wang Chong will definitely come, and the elders of the holy land will definitely let Wang Chong come out. Mu Zi couldn't help but think, if Wang Chong came to the Divine Realm at the beginning, what would Wang Chong be like today two years later?

If it were Wang Chong, he would definitely find his own path from the Five Thunder Methods of the Phantom Demon even faster... Maybe it is not just a personal path, but the path that allows humans to walk down-to-earth in the Divine Realm.

Level 5 civilization...

Just thinking about it, it felt like I was carrying a mountain. Muzi used to touching the life and death coffin behind him. He couldn't help but smiled mockingly. Why did he think about those great things, who are used to being lonely?

It seemed that one day, the three of them could drink everything under the sun, and in the divine realm.

Looking at the endless River Styx, Muzi sorted out his mood and turned around with a smile. One clam man after another walked out of the rocky forest on the river bank. His sinister eyes were like poisonous arrows. They carefully arranged a formation, fully armed, holding various swords, guns and halberds that shone with unique light. This was a magic weapon activated by spiritual power.

Unexpectedly, however, it is unexpected that in the Netherworld Sect, the clams have considerable strength. They will definitely retaliate against Muzi and must also take revenge. Otherwise, they will find it difficult for them to make powerful sounds like they did in the Foreign Sect.

But I didn't expect that the revenge of the clams who were used to being arrogant would be so late.

"Human..."

boom!

The clam who was about to shout said two words that were less than a word, was knocked away by a black fist. Muzi waved the sword he had snatched with his other hand, and the hand of the clam man holding the magic knife was cut off.

The clams shouted angryly, mixed with the screams of the clams with broken hands. The blood and flesh on his broken hands were bubbled and melted and evaporated, as if soaked in strong acid. Muzi glanced at the magic sword that was still shining in his hand, and the sour spirit power of the clams was attached to it. As long as he cuts a little skin, the sour poison will continue to corrode the flesh and blood. The severe pain can torture the strong warrior into a coward who begs for mercy.

"Kill him!"

The clams shouted.

Muzi didn't say a word, and there was no need to talk nonsense. He stared at the next target and rushed up. This time it was not so easy to succeed. He just drew the sword and was besieged behind him. However, the other party underestimated the life and death coffin. The sword attached to the spiritual power cut on it, leaving only a thin white seal. Muzi took advantage of the situation and pierced the body of a clam man. Before he could pull out the sword, he quickly rolled on the ground and narrowly avoided several green lights.

Muzi turned over and flashed a few more green lights flying over. He took a deep breath and spit out quickly. The life and death coffin blocked the sword behind him, but could not cover his legs. He was still hit by a sword with his left leg, and almost immediately felt a sharp pain like fire. The spiritual power quickly suppressed it, and the burning feeling was immediately relieved. He could feel a vicious spiritual power entering with the erosion of the wound was dispersed.

Feeling this change, Muzi's confidence increased greatly. The reason why clams are rampant in the outer door is their sour and poisonous spiritual power. Just cutting a little skin can cause people to lose their will in a very short time, and they will suffer from life and death.

As long as you are not afraid of being injured, you will be less threatened when facing the siege of the clams.

The Five Thunder Phantoms of the Phantom Demon brings Mu Zi more than a trace of his own spiritual power. Compared to thirty days ago, Mu Zi is now faster and has more accurate spiritual awareness. In his eyes, the movements of clams are no longer mysterious, or even a little slow.

He can win, Muzi is no longer him thirty days ago, a magic mirage thunder gradually takes shape in his hands!

However, at this moment, a person suddenly stood in Muzi's expanding spiritual consciousness. He stood there, smiling at Muzi, his hand gently raised, and the smile on his face was elegant and confident.

His eyes fell on Muzi's hand and said, "I didn't expect you to be able to practice it. What a pity."

But he was not a pity at all. When the clams saw him, they shouted: "Sir!"

Obviously, this siege of the clams was not just revenge.

However, as soon as the clams finished speaking, the man waved his hand gently. In an instant, Muzi forgot to breathe. He looked at the man's waved hand almost stunned. It was so wonderful, as if the stars were shining less than one ten thousandth of the hand!

Illusion illusion...

Muzi's heart was beating violently, and the depths of his soul were struggling wildly. However, even if he knew, he still could not get rid of it.

Muzi's mind was still attracted by him, unable to resist or disobey, just like seeing the king's civilians, shocked to the point of being unable to move.

"You must be very curious, thinking about who I am, and I am also very curious that under the regictorian of the same origin, you did not kneel down at me."

The man's faint words came into Muzi's ears, and he actually felt very pleasant.

Illusion illusion...

"But, since you are going to die, I'm not curious. Mostly, I'm a guy with a touching soul, so she's making mistakes that she shouldn't have made."

The man said lightly, Muzi looked at him and suddenly realized that this man was here to correct his mistake. Fenilea said that he must not let others know. Now it seems that even if he doesn't know or just doubt, it is enough to clean up. The martial arts are the foundation of civilization. Even if the lower civilization cannot accept it, it is not allowed to exist and must be erased.

The siege of these clams was a temptation he arranged. If he had not practiced Fonianya's martial arts, he would have died at the hands of the clams.

And now, the result is still the same.

The clams smiled hideously, and they rushed towards Muzi, who could not move. More than ten swords left thousands of swords on Muzi. They did not kill him happily. They wanted to let him suffer all the pain. Even if they died, they would always be in pain.

"River of Styx!"

There is no more way to make people torture death than the River Styx. The River Styx will wipe people out inch by inch, and the remaining souls cannot escape!

At the sign of the big man, Muzi and everything about him were stuffed into the box and threw it into the Styx River without leaving any trace.

The clams were a little regretful that under the gaze of the adult, they did not dare to plunder Muzi's property, but soon, they would not have such an idea.

The adult smiled, his hand waved, and in an instant, all the expressions of clams frozen. Their heads fell from their bodies, like watermelons rolling from the car, rolling on the ground.

Only the dead will not tell others what he has seen. The bald head was killed by the clams, and no matter how little Fine traced it, he could only find trouble for the clams, and he has never appeared.

Oh, little Fnie, you belong to me, and only I can get your favor, only I.

He looked at the Styx with a smile, waved his hand, and the heads and their lost bodies flew up, and then as if they left Wang Chong, they also fell into the Styx.

The Styx will kill everything, but he has never been there. He turns around and disappears, taking away all the cause and effect.

In the Styx...

The coffin of life and death cannot stop the terrifying yin power. The unsophisticated Styx rushes him, decomposes him, assimilates and erodes him. Muzi smiles and accepts all this calmly. He has long wanted to know what death is.

Is it the beginning of another journey or the silence of the eternal darkness?

He had countless ideas, but none of them could be proven.

But... it hurts so much!!!

Will it continue to hurt if you die?

When Muzi thought of this, suddenly, the trace of spiritual power in his body moved, and he found that he had regained his ability to move.

Why can you still think?

Soul deprivation? It doesn't seem like, the lonely ghost is left with only simple pain and wail, which has nothing to do with thinking.

The extinction of gravity is filled with the coffin of life and death, but the water of the River Styx has not been poured into it, and the coffin of life and death seems to be in a wonderful state. This "waste product" from the earth is not destroyed. It is connected to the soul of the coffin of life and death, and Muzi also feels a mystery.

Muzi has always been very afraid of the Styx, which has essential damage to the living body. The life and death coffin that has lost its power will definitely be destroyed instantly.

Now, the coffin of life and death is floating proudly in the Styx River. The power of the Styx River cannot be eroded, and even the power of nirvana entering the Styx River has become "generative".

No one saw this scene because all things entering the Styx will be assimilated and disappeared. Although the energy of the Styx cannot be compared with the Tianhe River, it has exceeded the endurance of civilized creatures.

However, the coffin of life and death gradually drifted towards the depths of the Styx like a ship.

Muzi in the coffin was very calm. He was attracted by this power. The Five Thunder of the Phantom Demon opened a window for him to understand the rules of this world and the way to obtain power. The power of the Styx was telling Muzi what was suitable for him.

Life and death, yin and yang, the Tianhe and the Styx are the root of power, the basis of civilization, and the only path to high latitudes.

Muzi, the only drifter of the Styx.

Tianbao Street is over!

Many people couldn't believe it. They covered their mouths and looked at Master Su who was lying there like a dead dog and gasping forever. To be honest, Master Su was really popular on Tianbao Street during this period. Except for the unambiguous time when collecting protection fees, they were careless and easy to get along with each other, and they had a stance with these merchants without any powerful Xudan. Today, they stood up for everyone to fight Yin Jiao, but they didn't expect to be defeated in the end.

The originally tense nerve on Lao Niu's face only felt completely broken at this moment.

What are the competition and what are the experts in charge? In the end, it will be a waste. Master Suo is the only hope for the entire Tianbao Street, but he didn't expect to lose so quickly and so simply.

It’s not that Mr. Suo is not that Mr. Suo is not trying his best. The other party is too strong. This young genius who can enter the Tianmen sequence is simply a heaven-like existence for ordinary shops such as Tianbao Street! Resist? Nothing!

Whether it is to block the street or to ask the little demons under his command to exchange their lives for their lives, it is too easy for a large sect to deal with ordinary vendors without shelter. It is not the problem of the Star Alliance, but the status, resources, and strength of both sides are completely unequal. The rules are not one-sided to benefit the strong, but the strong are better at it and easier to use it!

In fact, this is also the way Star Covenant wants to eliminate. Even if you enter Star Covenant, even if you have the identity of a higher civilization, you still have to eliminate it.

It’s just a pity that Master Suo, a powerful Xudan, was beaten by a young man half-death for 50,000 star coins, and his reputation was ruined...

"Master Suo!" A few of them who were familiar with Master Suo rushed out with a feverish head, trying to see Master Suo's situation, but there was a powerful force on the Yin Jiao opposite, as if the pressure spreads. The fierce aura of the peerless ferocious beast was revealed, and the people who rushed out were so scared that their legs and feet were weak and they fell to the ground.

"Who else!" Yin Jiao looked down on the ants all over the street as if he looked down on all living beings. The kingly aura on his body came out. It was because of this feeling. This was the effect he wanted. With the remaining power of defeating Master Suo, he wanted to completely defeat all the merchants who were still intending to resist!

The whole Tianbao Street is quiet, and there is not even a person who can expose the atmosphere.

"Is this your support? Haha, there is no one who can fight!" Yin Jiao scolded proudly: "We have something to say first. Since no one can defeat me, come and sign the contract well! Otherwise, hum! I dare to play with my Liyin Sect, the consequences of this breaking of the contract are very serious!"

Well, he found another excuse, and it is even more impossible to be good now.

Buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz bu

The streets were filled with miserable clouds, but no one dared to provoke them. They lost face and lost momentum. Whoever was above was really looking for death.

Lao Niu sighed: "Let's go, go home to pack up..."

He was originally named Wang Chong and Xiao Mihu, but he found Xiao Mihu cunt cunt cunt next to him, but Wang Chong disappeared.

"Where is Wang Chong?" Old Niu was surprised.

But before the little Mihu could answer, he heard a smile sound on the buzzing Tianbao Street.

"And I."

Although the sound was not loud, it might be because of a special reason that it was clearly heard in the noisy neighborhood. Tianbao Street, which had already started to buzz, suddenly became quiet again, and everyone's eyes focused on the sound.

What does it mean? Someone wants to challenge Yin Jiao?

"Who? Who?" Many people widened their eyes. No one was an idiot. They actually jumped out to challenge Yin Jiao at this time. Could this be the true savior hidden in the legend?

Lao Niu and Xiao Mihu also looked forward with their feet on their feet. The sound seemed to be coming from not far ahead, and they were extremely strange and felt that the sound was a bit familiar.

I heard the sound quickly sounded again: "Let's go, please let's go... sorry!"

Among the abortions, a young Tianshi tribe who looked thin and weak was constantly pushing out from the crowd. He looked particularly thin among a group of tall demons.

Those expectant eyes instantly froze and there was a lot of room around.

this……

You are a mysterious master who dares to challenge Yin Jiao, a powerful Void Pill, who actually squeezed out of the crowd? Can't you fly? Look at the appearance of Master Suo's appearance, the wind and thunder accompanying him, and he was beaten to death by someone! Is this a joke here? Are you squeezed out of the crowd?!

The little fox plastered on Lao Niu's shoulder, stood high and looked far away, and recognized the man at a glance. He was so scared that his little face was lost and shouted at Lao Niu: "Boss, boss! It's Wang Chong! It's our Wang Chong!"

The old cow's face is blue!

The little Mihu said that when he heard the sound, he was a little suspicious. When he saw the back of the crowd, he had already recognized it at a glance. The weak chicken who was thin, had no flesh on his body, and was less than two meters tall, wasn't Wang Chong?

"Silly boy! You're making trouble, come back soon. Isn't this a joke for you? Are you crazy about losing your heart?" Lao Niu was so depressed that he quickly shouted: "What he said doesn't count. He is just a small worker in my store. He has a problem with his brain! I've sold this store!"

Wang Chong obviously heard it before, and he still greeted the people around him politely, but everyone scattered like avoiding the plague, giving him a way out. Wang Chong sighed that Lao Niu is still a good person.

"Boss, it's okay." He took the time to turn around and smiled and replied to Lao Niu: "I educate him and you don't have to sell your shop."

Education…Education…

The old cow was stunned when he heard the sound, as if he was struck by lightning. It took a while for the rest of the street to come back to his senses, one by one, was stunned, and followed by a large number of laughter and crying.
Chapter completed!