Chapter 1062

The Cangming Sea is not really a sea, but a huge inland lake located in the hinterland of Beijiang. The area of ​​the lake is quite vast, dozens of times larger than the territory of the Yulan Empire.

It is not an exaggeration to call it the sea.

The Cangming sea area is quite famous among the human races in northern Xinjiang, because the master of the Cangming sea area was one of the holy lands of the northern/Xinjiang human race, a family of raising ghosts.

Of course, after Tianmeng Yaohuang woke up, he almost wiped out all the human civilization in the territory of the ghost-raising family, and the descendants of the ghost-raising family could only flee to Middle-earth.

Later, the Middle-earth world was captured by the demon world again, and the remnants of the ghost-raising world could only flee to the heaven. How many people are still alive now?

A holy land can be regarded as a complete decline.

When Ning Xiaochuan came to the Cangming sea area and looked at the relics of human civilization, he could only sigh in his heart, "Things are different, people are different, and the sea has changed."

How powerful were the great holy lands in Northern/Xinjiang in the past, Tiandi Mountain, Guangming Holy Land, Ghost Raising Family, Jiutian Pavilion... Geniuses came forth in large numbers, and outstanding people walked everywhere.

Now, how many people are still alive?

At this moment, Ning Xiaochuan couldn't help but think of Tang Shuyao, Baozhu Jizang, Guangming Shengnv, Guangming Shenzi, as well as Nie Lanxin and Nie Lanzhi. Are they all still alive?

Suddenly, Ning Xiaochuan's eyes froze, and he looked towards the sea, only to see a gigantic statue standing in the middle of the vast sea.

That statue had a human body, with electric lines engraved between its brows, and twelve evil wings growing on its back.

The statue of the twelve-winged evil god Donghuang!

This statue is taller than the one in the Yulan Empire, like a stone mountain standing in the sea, looking down on the world, giving people a proud and unparalleled aura!

A faint divine power emanated from the statue, affecting the surrounding space.

Above the statue, the clouds gathered to form a dark sky, and the stars and the moon could not be seen at all.

"This statue is so terrifying. I feel that the power emanating from the statue is suppressing my power invisibly. Brother Ning, why don't we go to meet that Heavenly Book Evil Lord!" The Silver Horned Demon King stared at the statue God, the heart is trembling.

Ning Xiaochuan thought for a while, and said: "The cultivation base of your two brothers is indeed too weak compared with those hell messengers. In this case, you stay here, and I will kill them alone."

The Golden Horned Demon Emperor and the Silver Horned Demon Emperor were also very savvy, knowing that their cultivation was too weak, they didn't join in.

When he came to the Cangming sea area, Ning Xiaochuan sensed several tyrannical auras, which must be the evil king of Tianshu and those hell envoys.

"There are ten hell messengers under the seat of the evil king of the book of heaven. Luo Xisi was punished and killed by God, and there are nine left. I don't know if all the nine hell messengers have arrived?"

When Ning Xiaochuan was thinking in his heart, suddenly, a huge aura flew towards him rapidly.

One moment, he was still thousands of miles away, and the next moment, Ning Xiaochuan saw a black cloud surrounding him from all directions. In the clouds, there was a piercing bird call.

Ning Xiaochuan looked intently and saw thousands of bone birds flying out of the black cloud. Some bone birds are only the size of a palm, while others are hundreds of meters long.

The eyes of each bone bird are blood red, with sharp claws and sharp beaks. Tens of thousands of bone birds surrounded Ning Xiaochuan, submerging Ning Xiaochuan's body in an instant.

"Wow!"

Among the black bone birds, a crimson fire shot out, smashing tens of thousands of bone birds into powder, and under the burning of the flames, they turned into wisps of blue smoke.

Ning Xiaochuan flew out from the bone bird, propped up a spherical body shield, suspended in the void, and pointed a finger in a certain direction in the void.

"Wow!"

A sword qi flew out from Ning Xiaochuan's fingertips, shaking the void and forcing an old man in black robes out of the clouds.

The old man was covered under a black robe, with a hunched body, standing on the back of a bone bird, holding a dead wooden crutch in his hand.

On his back, there are a pair of black evil wings!

"Ahem! Human boy, I didn't expect your cultivation to be so powerful. What level of good fortune have you reached?" The voice of the black-robed old man was very hoarse, with a gloomy aura.

Ning Xiaochuan stood in the ocean of bone birds, looking very calm, and said, "Are you the messenger of hell under the seat of the evil king of Tianshu?"

"I am the third hell envoy under the seat of the evil king of Tianshu, Ah Qiong Wulie."

The old man in black raised his head slightly, squinted his eyes, stared deeply at Ning Xiaochuan, and said hoarsely: "I smell Rossis on your body, has she been killed by you?"

Ning Xiaochuan said: "She was killed by divine punishment from the twelve-winged evil god Donghuang."

"Hmph! Even the name of the evil god was revealed by her. She really deserves death." The black-robed old man Ah Qiong Wulie said coldly.

A powerful chill emanated from his body.

Ning Xiaochuan could clearly feel that the cultivation level of this hell envoy named Aqiong Wulie was obviously much higher than that of Luo Xisi, and he should have reached the third level of the Creation Realm.

"You have to die too!"

The aura on Aqiong Wulie's body became even fiercer, and a thick black mist burst out of his body, surging towards Ning Xiaochuan.

In the black mist, a huge blue skull was wrapped, with a ferocious shape and a lingering evil spirit.

The cyan skull is more than one hundred meters high, and each tooth is much bigger than Ning Xiaochuan's body. It opened its big mouth and swallowed Ning Xiaochuan and the body shield in one gulp.

A smile appeared on the face of the old man in black robe, and he was about to call back the cyan skull.

"boom!"

The cyan skull shattered from the inside out, and a sword qi with a devilish quality came out from the skull, striking at the old man in black robe.

The face of the black-robed old man changed drastically, and he immediately propped up the dead wood crutch in his hand, turning it into a sky-reaching dead tree, growing thousands of branches as hard as iron to protect him behind.

The sword energy that Ning Xiaochuan slashed out was so sharp, with a destructive momentum, he easily smashed the sky-high dead wood propped up by the old man in black robe and turned it into pieces of sawdust.

"puff!"

The hands of the black-robed old man exploded, turning into two clouds of blood mist. Even his body was almost torn apart. Fortunately, there seemed to be some kind of secret treasure on his body, which forced the body that was about to shatter to re-condense.

"Amazing!"

The old man in black stared at Ning Xiaochuan with horrified eyes, and roared: "This son's cultivation has reached at least the level of a monarch. If you don't show up immediately, join hands with me to pull him down."

The voice of the black-robed old man fell, and a moment later, four other figures flew from the depths of the sea, surrounding Ning Xiaochuan in the middle.

The four figures all have long blood-red hair, a pair of black wings on their backs, and their cultivation has reached the realm of creation. 〖To be continued〗【】