I Became An Acre Of Haunted Land

"So, are you going to come with me?"

Glancing at Ye Xingxing, then at Wu Daxiong and Jiangnan Wang, Xiang Ye asked.

The world has changed drastically, and Xiang Ye does not intend to forcefully keep them by his side according to the previous habit.

At this time, they each have different encounters, and each belongs to a hero.

"The war outside the territory is being repaired, and the number of affairs has decreased. This king is willing to go together."

"Wish to go together."

Jiangnan Wang and Wu Daxiong each pondered for a while, and quickly gave their own answers.

Xiang Ye smiled and nodded.

"Well."

Finally, under the leadership of King Jiangnan, the group started towards the Dizong sect and left this wasteland.

"It's a pity that the Demon Lord didn't witness that shocking battle with his own eyes."

Jiangnan Wang followed Xiang Ye, and said while flying rapidly.

"The blood of the gods on the mainland of Kelendo sacrificed the doomsday behemoth. Originally, this king thought that the wasteland would fall into an extraterritorial place again."

"But never thought that the Yuan family who were exiled outside the territory would also come across the border at this time."

"With his own power, Klans shook the world with anger, unleashed the power to seize the world, and directly reduced the doomsday behemoth to nothing."

"At that moment, this king thought that we and everyone in Yunlan would face the catastrophe head-on."

"But never thought that they just kicked off the beginning of the catastrophe."

Having said this, King Jiangnan stopped. He raised his head and looked at the vast sky in the distance, as if he had thought of something, but then he sighed softly.

"The lord of the clean bottle and the holy spirit of the flat peach... Well, let the devil make the decision himself."

"This king and everyone else are just outsiders, so you can't comment on it."

Ye Xingxing was very depressed, he wanted to say something, but in the end, it turned into a sigh.

No matter what kind of hatred, in the face of extreme strength, it becomes pale and ridiculous.

Jing Ping kidnapped the Yuan family, imprisoned his children, and even sealed him in the attic of the pagoda. What can he do?

He can't do anything.

Not to mention the huge Buddha and monks in Xumi Realm, he can't even touch the clone of the Lord of the Pure Bottle.

Xiang Ye just listened quietly, and could only tell the general situation of Liu Jingjing and Tao Yaoyao with a few words.

Jiangnan Wang said that he was lucky enough to see Jingjing's clone once, and the purpose was to punch him.

At that time, Liu Jingjing might not be aware of the power she possessed, and the method of using it learned from the King of Jiangnan could be said to have opened up a new world for Liu Jingjing.

It was at that time that Jiangnan Wang suddenly discovered that Liu Jingjing, who had to be protected by the devil at all times, had become so terrifying at some point.

"Xi Hongshi has been in the Dizong?"

Putting aside all the doubts in his mind, Xiang Ye suddenly asked Jiangnan Wang.

The current wasteland is no longer the original wasteland. When the catastrophe came, the wasteland had undergone earth-shaking changes.

Xi Hongshi has been staying in the Dizong sect, but the position has been shifted for a long time.

"Well, I met once a thousand years ago, but we lost contact later."

"I don't want to see people I used to know turn into bones again."

Jiangnan Wang also said with a slight sigh.

Although Xi Hongshi was on the fringes, he was beaten into **** twice by the devil, and it was Xi Hongshi who pulled him back.

Just this kindness, the Jiangnan King will never forget it.

However, he also knew that with Xi Hongshi's talent, he would never be able to take the last step no matter what.

Cheng Daozhang, a talented and brilliant generation, has never been able to make half a step towards perfection in his life, and finally turned into a cup of loess.

Practitioners cut off lust, that's it.

"Well, the descendants of the Western Red World should still be there. With our support, the Dizong can't keep pace with the Dazong Dazong, but it can be regarded as flourishing and dominating one side."

Wu Daxiong nodded and added.

The entire wasteland was torn apart by the catastrophe at that time.

Each has its own encounters, which are no longer the same as before.

"It's not bad."

Xiang Ye thought about it and said openly.

The original Dizong was originally built to obtain the resources of Jiangnan City, but at that time Xiang Ye had no desire for other things, and at first started to focus on development, and then forgot about it.

Not only land parcels, but also ghost towns.

"By the way, what happened to the ghost town? What about the Bai family, Bixian, and your wife Suyuan?"

"Thanks to the blessing of the devil who built the ghost town, they can be regarded as living in the ghost town."

"The demon lord should have seen that Yinqian. Although the land in the northern border cannot be fully controlled, it can be regarded as a self-contained entity."

"The vast majority of newly built ghost cities still surrender to ghost domains on the surface."

"As for privately, this territory is getting bigger and bigger, and this king is also powerless."

Having said this, Jiangnan Wang became emotional.

When the chassis expands too much, sooner or later the split will spread.

The big country once controlled by the Yunlan Nation is now only the size of a territory.

And how many such domains are there?

On the way to conquer the ten thousand domains, a new world was opened and then incorporated into the mainland.

The size of the world can be seen.

"In the past, this king still had the ambition of sweeping across the world and sweeping the wilderness."

"Now, it's good, it's good."

Wu Daxiong nodded, deeply agreeing.

The current world has gradually begun to develop towards the momentum of thousands of races.

On the infinitely broad land, it can only be divided according to the four directions of east, west, south, and north.

If it is subdivided, which country, which clan, which city, it is simply difficult to calculate.

No one knows what is happening on this land every moment.

"A brand new Heavens and Worlds?"

For some reason, Xiang Ye suddenly thought of such a word.

A splendid civilization is the cornerstone of the development of a world. When the world becomes rich and colorful, the changes will be more dramatic.

Xiang Ye didn't know where the world would go, but the current situation seemed to confirm something.

"The heavens and the worlds? This word is appropriate to describe it."

"Everything in this world is so unpredictable, and heroes emerge in endlessly."

"If it is pushed back thousands of years, it will not be a joke if all the heroes rise together and compete in the heavens."

Jiangnan Wang's heart moved, he took the conversation and said.

The world is like water, flowing into the sea, the vast world, and the great fortune of heaven and earth.

No one dared to presumptuously guess the future changes, but they knew in their hearts that a bright and splendid battle had slowly begun.

To swear that heaven and earth are superior, and to shed all kinds of legends in this vast land, this is the highest belief in this era beyond.

"Lord, look! That's the former Dizong!"

Wu Daxiong was the first to wake up from his thoughts. He looked at a huge city in the distance and said.