Although Zhang Sanfeng did not agree to besieging the Ming Cult, he still sent out the Seven Heroes of Wudang.

In his opinion, there is no difference between the Ming Cult or the six major sects.

Now the Central Plains martial arts world urgently needs a leader to lead everyone to fight against the Yuanyuan together, rather than crazy internal struggles.

Logically speaking, with his strength and fame, no one dares to say anything as soon as he opens his mouth.

But every family has a difficult sutra to recite. He could not leave Wudang Mountain, or even a thousand meters away from the Zhenwu Hall.

Because there is a very terrifying monster here, a monster that is enough to destroy all humans.

After watching the Seven Wudang heroes go down the mountain, Zhang Sanfeng returns to Zhenwu Hall.

And just as his feet stepped across the threshold, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

The originally magnificent and majestic hall instantly became gloomy and terrifying.

The evil ghost is wailing, and the resentful soul is screaming.

Dead bones were embedded in huge pillars, and the flames kept burning, causing them to struggle wildly, but they could not get relief.

The statues of the Three Pure Gods in the middle of the hall also turned into demonization, without creepy fangs, without tragic blood, and only a sinister and strange aura.

Although her appearance has not changed at all, she still makes people tremble all over when she looks at it.

Below the Three Pure Golem, there is a man sitting cross-legged.

He is seventy-point similar to Zhang Sanfeng, but he is younger.

"Junbao, your heart is shaken."

This man had a handsome face, but there was a sense of evil spirit all over his body.

"The way to practice martial arts is to cultivate the heart. When your heart is shaken, the growth rate of strength will slow down, but I will not be affected in any way. At most ten years, my strength will surpass you and I will be able to escape from here."

"You're thinking too much..."

Zhang Sanfeng looked up at the Sanqing Demon Golem, with no joy or sorrow on his face.

He did not believe in the Three Pure Ones, nor did he believe in him. He only believed in himself.

When ghosts and demons were raging, humans were lingering on the verge of extermination. The Three Pure Ones did not come to save them, and the Tao did not manifest miracles. Instead, the senior martyrs who were mortals were fighting to the death.

To move forward bravely and be tenacious and unyielding is human beings who save themselves, not gods and demons.

"The limit of this world is the Golden Pill stage. You cannot break through, and I cannot break through. Unless you reintegrate into the Great Wilderness."

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the man, and a trace of turbulence rolled in his eyes.

"Tianbao, it's been a thousand years, why are you still so persistent? The limit of this fragmented world is here, and you can't succeed."

"I don't believe it! My life is up to me, not to heaven. As long as the essence of sentient beings is melted into a single body, I can forcibly break the pill and become a baby, exceeding the upper limit of this world."

Dong Tianbao roared angrily, his face full of madness and paranoidness.

"What afterwards? What can I do even when I reach the Nascent Soul Stage? Don't you have to continue to stay in this fragmented world like a prison?"

Zhang Sanfeng sighed, "We brothers joined forces to seal the ghost demon, but we didn't expect that we would end up like this. Tianbao, look back, everything you do is meaningless, and ghost demons cannot be eliminated."

“Can’t be eliminated?”

A faint voice sounded, and Dong Tianbao, who was sitting on the ground, stood up at some point.

His face is as white as jade and his righteous spirit is as proud.

He walked step by step, and the evil spirit disappeared wherever he walked.

There was no light on his body, but it illuminated the entire gloomy and weird hall.

The three pure statues behind him change quietly, half grand and half eccentric, like gods and demons, and yin and yang are born together.

"you……"

Zhang Sanfeng took two steps back, and even he was shocked in the scene in front of him.

He and Dong Tianbao fought against the ghost demons and sealed them on a fragment of the world that was about to escape from the Great Wilderness.

However, I never expected that the ghost demon would counterattack before his death and assimilate Dong Tianbao's soul.

In desperation, Zhang Sanfeng entered this fragmented world alone and set up a Zhenwu formation to suppress Dong Tianbao.

Dong Tianbao is a truly peerless genius, and his strength is also growing after being eroded and assimilated.

In addition to imprisoning him, this formation also suppressed his strength.

According to normal circumstances, although ghosts and demons will take over all memories after they assimilate their souls, the consciousness of ghosts and demons is the leader.

Dong Tianbao is different. He actually suppressed the consciousness of the ghost and demon and took the initiative.

This situation is similar to Wei Qing, but Wei Qing uses the power of the formation to slowly extract the power of ghosts and demons, and it takes thousands of years to progress step by step, which is different from Dong Tianbao's forced suppression.

His will was very tenacious, but it was still affected.

The original kindness disappeared, became crazy and paranoid, and wanted to devour the power of everyone in this fragmented world and forcefully broke the elixir and became a baby.

"Tianbao, did you win?"

Zhang Sanfeng trembled all over, and the thousand-year wait and thousand-year torture finally saw the end.

"There was no win, it was just a temporary balance."

An evil voice sounded, and the strange and gloomy Dong Tianbao appeared again, and everything around him returned to the original hellish scene.

"The ghost demon is the anger of heaven and earth and cannot be eliminated, but its power can be borrowed."

Dong Tianbao's figure is constantly changing, and the atmosphere in the Zhenwu Hall is also changing back and forth between grand and eccentricity and treacherousness.

"Tianbao, you are crazy and you actually took the initiative to merge with ghosts and demons."

Zhang Sanfeng looked shocked. He couldn't imagine why he had already suppressed the will of the ghost and demon, so he took the initiative to merge.

"The heaven and earth are natural, yin and yang, universe, there is gain, there is positive and negative power. There is no right or wrong power, it depends on who is using it."

Dong Tianbao looked at Zhang Sanfeng, and his body seemed to be split from the middle and sewn together again.

Half black and half white, half righteous, half evil and bizarre.

"One yin and one yang, one positive and one reverse, this is the power of the supreme god. The power of yin and yang blends, and there are two changes, one is annihilation, but creation. Annihilation means that all things return to nothingness, and creation is the power of nothingness, which is the power that transcends the law."

Dong Tianbao murmured to himself, and an extremely terrifying aura suddenly appeared on his body.

It is vast and desolate, as if it has traveled through countless epochs, and has come here since the ancient times.

Dong Tianbao reversely merged with ghosts and demons, and he had a lot of understanding of this world.

He knew the reason why the ghosts and demons appeared and the reason why countless gods died.

He knew how to summon those remnants of the law and how to gain their power.

The powerful force was very gentle, and it pushed Zhang Sanfeng out of the Zhenwu Hall, but it did not hurt him at all.

"What do you want to do..."

Looking at Dong Tianbao's appearance and feeling the vast and desolate aura, a look of horror appeared on Zhang Sanfeng's face.
Chapter completed!