Son-in-law Dan Zun

Above the abyss, there was a silence, only the sound of the raging wind whistling.

"When you return in the future, destroy the Five Elements League!"

Even though Luo Wushu's figure has disappeared, the last words are still echoing in everyone's mind, lingering.

"Ridiculous!" After a long time, Zhu Zhi's mouth came out with a sneer.

Before, the reason why he fell into silence was not entirely because of Luo Wushu's words.

What's more, the inexplicable coercion that originated from Luo Wushu's body prevented him from being relieved.

He did not deny that the pressure made his soul tremble.

But after another thought, the coercion did not actually make him immobile.

Obviously, it was just Luo Wushu's shameful means, nothing more than a fake tiger.

As Zhu Zhi's sneer sounded, Mu Qing also dispelled the absurd thoughts in his mind.

Looking down at the bottomless abyss below, he suddenly spit out, his eyes curiously ironic.

"Buried Shenyuan, for endless years, no one can walk alive from it."

"Even if it is a strong man in the Five Elements League, I dare not say that anyone can live out of it."

"just you……"

"A humble status, a son-in-law at the end of a strong crossbow, still want to have a day of return?"

"ridiculous!"

Mu Qing sneered. At this moment, he had already put aside the illusion caused by Luo Wushu's words.

"good!"

"If he really has the day to return, we can still kill him again."

"No one can touch the majesty of the Five Elements League family. He is a humble son-in-law, even more so."

…………

Luo Wushu's body fell all the way, and even no trace of spiritual energy could be used to protect his body.

His body was covered with scars and blood dripping, and in many places, he could see the dense white bones, which was extremely shocking.

"Old man, you said that as long as I dare to jump down, I promise that I won't die, but now, how can I not die?" Luo Wushu asked.

"I won't tell you, do you dare to jump?" the old man whispered.

Luo Wushu: "..."

If it weren't for the old man's words, he wouldn't have jumped down so recklessly.

But at the beginning, at any cost, he used the Fengshen Town Demon Monument to deter everyone, and then fled.

Of course, in that case, the seal in the Demon Monument of Fengshen Town would probably be completely broken, and he was also not far from death.

But, no matter what, it will not be worse than it is now.

In this situation, I always feel that it is more like being pitted by the old man, and he has fulfilled his wish.

It seems that he really wants to change the owner!

In Luo Wushu's heart, when such thoughts passed by, the old man's voice suddenly sounded.

"Forget it, help you this incompetent fellow!"

A terrifying force gushed out of the self-styled God Town Demon Stele, enveloping Luo Wushu's figure that was completely at the end of a crossbow, and protecting him all the way down.

The more terrifying wind wind, like a storm, flooded his figure, but there was no way to wreak havoc on him any more.

"Old man, you..." Luo Wushu's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Making a fuss, haven't you seen the world?" The old man said disapprovingly.

"However, you have to relax a little, this is also the use of the power of the Fengshen Town Demon Monument."

"Plus you urged it again, so if there is no stone monument below."

"You can also go directly to rest under Jiuquan."

"Old man, thank you!" Luo Wushu smiled slightly, as expected, there is an old man in the family, like a treasure.

"Get out! Don't think I don't know, you guys often scold me secretly."

Luo Wushu: "..."

Falling all the way, Luo Wushu didn't know how deep this buried Shenyuan was.

However, the gang wind still disappeared, replaced by a space storm.

Luo Wushu's pupils shrank slightly, and the space storm was definitely an extremely dangerous existence.

Not to mention, being involved in it is basically a life of nine deaths.

Even if you don't die, you don't know where it will be teleported to.

"This place is great!" The old man's voice suddenly sounded, seeming to be a little surprised.

This makes Luo Wushu slightly surprised, not bad?

How does this have something to do with good, half a dime?

In the next moment, the space storm enveloped Luo Wushu's figure.

There was a buzzing in my ears, and the sound of howling, like the roar of Hong Zhong, made people unconsciously feel the scalp numb.

In an instant, Luo Wushu seemed to have experienced countless spaces.

When the whistling sound stopped and the space stabilized, Luo Wushu's figure fell into a desolate world like ink.

Above the void, lightning raged crazily, revealing the meaning of destruction.

At a glance, the ground under his feet was full of cracks, and there was almost no complete ground.

Some ravines are bottomless, just like an abyss.

In some cracks, there is a river of magma.

When the wind blew, it was filled with silence and sadness.

Here is a complete doomsday scene.

"Old man, are you sure this place is good?" Luo Wushu sat down cautiously and began to recover from his injuries.

"Have you seen hell?" the old man asked.

Luo Wushu shook his head.

"Then have you ever seen Jiuyou Purgatory?" the old man asked again.

Luo Wushu still shook his head.

"Although it's not as good as the real Jiuyou Purgatory, it's not much worse."

The old man continued: "Although at this moment, I did not sense the existence of the stele."

"But I dare to tell you with confidence."

"Here, it was formed because of the existence of the Jiuyou Stone Tablet."

Jiuyou Stele?

This is the first time Luo Wushu has heard the name of a new stone tablet from the old man's mouth.

The first stone stele he got was called the Huangquan Stele.

Moreover, it caused a violent boiling of blood in his body, and a strange blood rune appeared.

It seems that he has the power of blood.

But after the Huangquan Stone Stele entered the Fengshen Town Demon Stele, he no longer felt that he had the slightest blood power.

"Old man, how many pieces are there in such a stone tablet?" Luo Wushu asked.

"Eight!"

"In other words, do I have to find eight stone tablets to truly seal those guys in the tablet?"

"Yes!" the old man said: "At that time, you were the real master of the Demon Monument of Fengshen Town."

"Furthermore, you can use it as you like, easily suppressing a world."

"Forget it, just don't let me sleep and eat." Luo Wushu shook his head slightly.

Today, he really doesn't even think about the Demon Monument of Fengshen Town.

Every time I used the Fengshen Town Demon Monument, I felt that I was one step closer to death.

It hurts the enemy a thousand and hurts one's own eight hundred, nothing more than that.

Converging his mind, Luo Wushu took out some pills from the storage ring to help recover from his injuries.

Whether he likes the Fengshen Town Demon Monument, there is no turning back now.

Then one way, go to the dark!