It took half an hour for the figure to be discovered, then turned around and cut a knife in the direction of the altar. A thousand-foot-long knife flew out and actually cut it on the altar. The black altar was split in two by the knife gas, and under this altar, there was a space crack!

"Buzz ~ ~"
Tsing lung Dao hummed softly, and the fat figure turned into a series of beams and got into the blade again. The halo above Qinglong Dao gradually dimmed and became calm.
"This space crack … is it the place leading to Kyushu?" Zhuge was not bright and excited. He looked up at the Qinglong Dao in mid-air and leaned over carefully.
"Hum!"
Tsing lung Dao buzzed, as if it was sensed that an outsider was approaching.
"Well … ha ha ha, hello, just wake up, right? The younger generation means no harm … "Zhuge Buliang said," If you don’t mind, the younger generation will take you out of here. But don’t worry, you sleep yours, and the younger generation won’t bother. "
As he spoke, Zhuge was not bright and carefully approached Qinglong Dao. This time, Qinglong Dao didn’t make any movement. It was not until Zhuge Liang grasped the handle that the Qinglong Dao buzzed, and the green light flashed into Zhuge Liang’s body.
"Well, one has just left and another has come, and my body has become a guest house." Zhuge not bright depressed thought.
Later, Zhuge looked somberly at the space crack below the altar. In that crack, Zhuge felt a familiar smell in a trance.
"Kyushu!" The sudden feeling made Zhuge not bright and full of energy. This feeling is very clear, not an illusion.
Taking a deep breath, the seven stars above Zhuge Liang’s head once again dropped a curtain of light to protect him, and then Zhuge Liang took a step forward and stepped into the crack in the space.
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Chapter 583 A new world
Chapter 592 A new world
Space cracks engulf Zhuge Buliang, who protects his body with seven acupoints, although his current strength will not cause any damage. But in order to avoid abnormal changes, it is better to have double insurance.
Shuttling through the cracks in space, Zhuge Liang’s face lit up more and more, because he already felt the breath of Kyushu getting stronger and stronger.
Finally, after walking through the space mezzanine for more than half an hour, there was a flash of light and shadow in front of me, and Zhuge did not appear in another scene. A road appeared at his feet, which was divided into yin and yang, half of which was black and the other half was white.
"yin and yang road!" Zhuge was shocked when he didn’t shine. He was no stranger to this road. When they first entered the eighteen layers of hell, they walked through this Yin and Yang road.
On both sides of Yinyang Road, there are pieces of rare flowers, which are as enchanting and ferocious as a grimace. Presumably it should be a flower on the other side that only hell can grow.
"If you go to hell, you should take the Yin road, and if you go to the dead, you should take the Yang road." Zhuge Liang glanced at the road that divides Yin and Yang at his feet, and was about to move forward. Suddenly, I don’t know when there stood a man dressed in a black robe and carrying a huge sickle.
Dense black gas fills the air around his body, and you can’t see what a face is under the black robe.
The man in black took one look at Zhuge Liang and turned and walked towards one end of Yang Road, Yin and Yang Road. Zhuge followed behind him quietly before dawn, knowing that this was the guide of Yin and Yang Road. This guide is not a real ghost practice, but may be changed by the law of hell. It senses the smell of strangers in Zhuge Liang’s body and wants to introduce it into the dead.
When Zhuge walked a distance before dawn, all the places he walked behind him were in darkness. After several hours, Zhuge Liang finally followed the guide to the end of Yin and Yang Road. At this time, the guide turned into a dark shadow.
And Zhuge Liang took the last step, Yin and Yang Road disappeared, and Zhuge Liang’s shadow disappeared.
Zhuge Liang felt like he was back in the space shuttle, and this time, he could clearly see the surrounding space. Although it was only a flash, it was still clearly checked by Zhuge.
"Death!"
In the space shuttle, Zhuge Liang did not see the grave again. But it’s just a flash, and the next moment, Zhuge Liang has appeared in another world.
At the moment, he stood at the top of a black mountain, looking down at everything below, and a familiar smell came to his face. This place turned out to be the non-Zhoushan Mountain in Kunlun Wonderland.
"Kyushu, I’m back!" Zhuge Liang opened his arms and took a deep breath of Kyushu’s air.
And at this time, dark clouds in the sky, large lead clouds gathered, purple thunder and punishment condensed, Lei Guang looming, like a snake intertwined.
"Thunder punishment?" Zhuge didn’t light up suddenly, and quickly suppressed the breath in his body. He knows that with his present strength, he is not suitable for living in this world at all. His strength has transcended the range carried by this plane, and when he senses the power beyond the plane, the law of this heaven and earth will be punished by lightning.
After Zhuge stopped breathing before dawn, the lead clouds in the sky slowly dissipated that day, and the sky was calm again.
"Hum, even if it is really a lightning penalty, do you think it can hurt me?" Zhuge snorted when he was not bright, and when he tiptoed a little, his figure was like a flash of lightning, and he disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.
As always, there is no change in Kunlun wonderland. There are still some destruction arrays everywhere, and ordinary practitioners will be destroyed if they enter them a little. However, these formations are hard to stop Zhuge’s footsteps. In half an hour, Zhuge had already flown out of Kunlun wonderland before dawn and officially set foot on the land of Kyushu.
Breathing the familiar unprecedented, Zhuge walked in the void without light, and every step would appear tens of thousands of meters away, overlooking the scenery below. Hundreds of years have passed, and this world has not changed much.
诸葛不亮此刻将自己身上的气息完全压制住，看起来就跟一个凡人没有太大的区别。他步履虚空，行走至一片大山之间。他记得当初这里有一座修仙门派，颇有盛名。可现在再看，整个大山一片荒料，除了一些残破的遗迹之外，再无其他的地方。
在修仙界这个人吃人的天地中，一个门派的兴起和灭亡，兴许只是短短数十年的时间或者是百年的时间。除非是那些历史悠久的名门大派，才有长久屹立于修仙界的实力。借用一句名词：当那繁华落尽，留下的是淡淡的忧伤…….
感慨一声，诸葛不亮再次前行，不久后，他来到了一座修仙城。
此刻诸葛不亮看上去普普通通，漫步在修仙城的街道上，看着周围行色匆匆的修者，诸葛不亮不禁感慨万千，曾几何时，自己也像他们一样为了提升修为而忙碌着。一切似乎又回到了从前，仿佛什么都没有变。
往日的种种，都似是一场梦境一般。
“有魔门的人在城外三百里处，这帮家伙竟然敢明目张胆的到这里来，诸位道友，我们岂能任由魔门的人这么猖狂。”
一大群修者“呼呼啦啦”的朝着城外飞去。
诸葛不亮目光斟酌：“魔门….看来九州果真如当初无言僧人所言，又回到了正魔两道纷争的年代。”
Body movement, zhuge not flashed above the sky now, watching the distance. There, shouting ShaSheng deafening, we can see the brilliance of some magic weapons and the radiant magic, reflecting more than half of the sky is gorgeous.
Hundreds of figures galloped in mid-air, fighting against each other, and all kinds of magic weapons were presented in glory, which made this space faint and trembling.
"The devil is against the thief, die!" A practitioner dressed in white rushed up with a sword, and a finger of the sword in his hand killed a practitioner of magic way on the spot.
"It’s from the Dugu family!" A group of black-clad practitioners got together. At this moment, they were all more or less hung up and stared at a group of right path practitioners opposite with a dignified face.
"Dugu family? These grandchildren are still alive. " Zhuge didn’t smile in his heart, and he remembered the Dugu Xianmen in the universe. This Dugu family is also a branch of Dugu Xianmen staying in Kyushu. Thought of here, Zhuge can’t help but fade away when he is not bright.
"Ha, ha, ha, you evil thieves, it’s not very good to stay in the chaotic domain. Since you dare to come to our right place, leave your life!" The white repairman of the dugu family shouted coldly.
"What nonsense enlightenment! What you do is not necessarily better than what we do, a group of pretentious hypocrites! " Among the magic door repairers, a burly shouted at the cold voice.
"How dare you bite the bullet and kill them!" At the command of the white repairman, a group of right path repairmen crowded forward behind him, firmly besieging all the people in the magic door.
"Sorry, excuse me."
At this moment, a cool voice sounded, and the practitioners of the right path suddenly turned around and saw a young man behind them, carrying his hands. There is no breath on him, and he looks no different from an ordinary person. But it is such an ordinary person who comes in vain. He stands there as if he doesn’t exist at all, and seems to have turned into nothingness.
"Who are you? Could it be the accomplices of these magic door rebels? " The white repairman cold track, some alert staring at various ge is not bright.
"Inverse thief? Hehehehehehe ~ ~ ~ "Zhuge didn’t smile and said," Maybe, I’m … what you call a traitor. "
This strange words immediately made the practitioners of the right path one leng. Zhuge did not tell a lie when he was not bright. When he was in Kyushu, he practiced the Magic Scripture left by the bodhi old zu without magic, which is also a practitioner of the magic door.
"Hum! It really is the devil’s way against the thief! " The leading white repairman gave a cold scolding, pointed his sword at Zhuge, and shouted, "I’m the only one in the Dugu family. Remember my name, so I don’t know who killed you when I’m in dire straits!"
"There is no Yan in the ghost world, only the ghost master." Zhuge didn’t light faint smile, this puzzling words is to let the people listen to one leng.
The white repairman named Dugu Yihui turned pale, and the sword in his hand shook, turning into a sword rainbow and stabbing at Zhuge: "Die!"