【簠簋fugui】

Burst!

casually smashed the mass of souls floating in front of him that had not yet evolved into shapes, and suddenly turned into a wisp of green smoke in the palm of his hand, and a cold aura as if it were nothing floated in the void.

The entire Great Wasteland is very quiet, all directions are in the mist, and the surrounding scenes cannot be seen clearly, the more you go to the depths, the fog becomes thicker and thicker, and even the fog here has the effect of hindering the spiritual will, with the spiritual will of the perfection of his heavenly and human realms, he can only feel the scene beyond a hundred zhang.

Barren mountains and mountains, the old trees have withered and only the rotten trunks remain, and the ground is covered with brown and yellow moss, and the vitality here is very weak.

Along the way, there are more and more ghosts, and the vitality exuded by Qingyang Huan and the two of them is like a blazing sun in this misty and gloomy world, attracting wandering ghosts.

Puff puff!

However, the strength of these ghosts was too weak, and they were melted into nothingness by the blazing blood qi emanating from Qingyang Huan's body before they could get close at all.

"You found out too?"

Stepping over a withered barren mountain, Qingyang Huan stopped, and the Holy Face Heavenly Maiden, who followed behind him, also stopped.

"It's weird, ghosts are ghosts, they are born cold and even dark and evil, why are the ghosts here cold with a hint of sacredness. ”

The Holy Face Heavenly Maiden groaned softly, with a touch of doubt in her beautiful eyes, there were not a few ghosts annihilated by the two along the way, even if it was a ghost comparable to the power of totem combat, they all killed two.

"Ah Huan, you're so stupid, just grab it and ask. The next moment, a small purple body peeked out of the arms of the Holy Face Heavenly Maiden, and said nonchalantly.

For Zi'er's unreliable words, Qingyang Huan directly chose to ignore it, and the little guy didn't care, and once again retracted his head into the arms of the Holy Yan Tiannu and fell asleep.

"The Great Wasteland has existed for so long, and this phenomenon has not been discovered?"

"There are some records in the clan of the Great Wilderness, saying that this is the former clan land of an ancient race, but when the human race occupied this great wilderness, this race had been wiped out for a long time, and it was not said that the ghosts derived here were sacred, could it be related to the ancient battlefield opened in it?"

The sacred and the evil are originally opposing to each other, but here they coexist so peacefully, seemingly unreasonable but so harmonious.

For the human race, the so-called sacredness is more of the solemnity and solemnity of sacrificing to the ancestors, but at this moment he also felt this breath from the ghost in front of him.

"Let's go!"

Without hesitation, the two glanced at each other, and came here to see if they could find an opportunity for martial arts promotion.

As they went deeper into the wasteland, the two also felt the breath of other human races, the weak one was just an ordinary totem realm, while the strong one restrained their breath and walked in the shadows, without intersecting with each other, they all went to the depths of the center of the wasteland.

In a short period of half a day, Qing Yang Huan felt that hundreds of auras had passed around him, none of them had fallen into the totem realm, and even a few of them were not even perceptible to him, at least they were great martial artists who had stepped into the second step of the True One Realm.

This kind of powerhouse method of incarnating outside the body into a completely flesh-and-blood powerhouse has exceeded his current judgment of strength.

"The ancient battlefield of Fugui has been open for four months now, and there are eight great cultivators, and the strongest one gets a jar of divine liquid in it, and directly incarnates from the outside of the body, which can be broken and turned into reality to derive flesh and blood, and then enter the realm of true death, and in one fell swoop, it can break through the two major heavenly barriers, and become a great martial artist of the third step of the true one, if we can also get such a creation, wouldn't it be that the martial arts will also advance by leaps and bounds!"

"Come on, you heard it last month, who doesn't know that six days ago, the innate innocence of the Hou Division, the great martial artist of the second step of the True One Realm, found a sacrificial relic in the depths of the ancient battlefield and obtained an ancient weapon!"

Antiquities!

The warriors who shuttled through the mist, and the spiritual wills of each other shuttled through the void, and Qingyang Huan could easily understand everything.

At this moment, he couldn't help but be frightened in his heart, the ancient weapons in the mountains and seas are not those weapons that have gone through some long years, and they can be called ancient weapons.

Only the weapons cast by the ancient method can be called ancient weapons, and after a long time, the ancient methods have long been lost in the years, and most of the ancient weapons that exist in the great wilderness are excavated from the ancient ruins.

Compared with today's earth soldiers, heavenly soldiers, and even the killing of the king soldiers, the ancient artifacts are more in line with the Great Dao Ten Thousand Laws.

It is rumored that in the ancient and barren era, the heaven and earth at that time were easier to manifest, and it was far easier for martial arts to comprehend the Tao and the Dao than now, so the ancestors paid more attention to integrating the perception of the Tao and the law when casting weapons.

"The congenital blamelessness has been greatly created, and the key Tianyao of the Key Stone Hou Department has not been bad, and he has encountered a big ghost whose combat power has reached the third step of the True One Realm, and in the end, although he was not lightly injured, he killed the big ghost and obtained the creation of the ghost's whole body, maybe it won't be long before our Wan Qiong will have another third-step or even quasi-fourth-step great martial artist!"

"Yes, the ghost contains death qi, the body gathers the mysteries of death qi, their cultivation is somewhat opposite to ours, it is reincarnated from death, the rumored ghost king has completely turned into a living body, flesh and blood, and the real flesh and blood are no different, hunting a ghost with combat power comparable to the third-step ghost, seizing its whole body to create, corroborating each other, and deducing the mystery of life and death in the opposite way, it may not be impossible to directly break through the creation of life and death, and enter the true one. ”

Feeling the passing martial artists around them, Qingyang Huan and Sheng Yan glanced at each other, and each saw a touch of caution from the depths of the other's pupils.

They still have a place in Yaoshan, but they have to be careful when they come here, although the real realm of Yaoshan exists, there are not many, more of them are the older generation of martial artists, who have lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and the existence of the ancestors of each department rarely appears in the eyes of the outside world's martial artists.

The Great Gui Wasteland is very vast, and the place where the ancient battlefield appears is said to be the center of the Great Gui Wasteland, but it is actually not the most central place, otherwise where would there be these totem realms of theirs, the share of the true one realm warriors.

In the center of the Great Gui Wasteland, there is a ghost king, and even the king does not dare to go deep into it easily.

After traveling hundreds of miles of barren land again, on the barren mountain in front of Qingyang Huan, there was a large tree that grew strongly.

These trees are different from the ancient trees in the mountains and wilderness outside, only the trunks of the shimmering colors are full of life, but there are no leaves hanging on them.

"Crossing this colorful ancient forest, you will arrive at the entrance of the ancient battlefield. ”

Having said that, Qingyang Huan and Shengyan Tiannu both stopped, and in the dazzling ancient forest in front of them, there was a mesmerizing beauty, but it was a fatal battlefield.

Not far from them, a branch with colorful light was like a sharp sword, piercing the chest of a Terran warrior and nailing him to the branch.

Looking around, the land near the ancient forest was stained with blood, dry bones and tattered beast robes, obviously I don't know how many people have been buried.

Goo knock! Goo knock!

The body of the Terran warrior who had lost his vitality continued to tremble, and his blood was extracted by the colorful branches, and after absorbing the blood, the colorful ancient trees became more and more brilliant.

"Death Colorful Ancient Tree!"

Shengyan Tiannu looked at the gorgeous ancient wood in front of her, and said softly: "There is a record in the ancient jade book of the clan, this ancient wood is a kind of spiritual wood of heaven and earth, and it is born with dead energy. ”

"The seven colors are not the most pinnacle of the transformation of the ancient tree of death, the rumored peak of the ancient tree of death, can derive the eighteen colors of heaven and earth, it is the real death between heaven and earth, even if the emperor is close, he will be sucked into a dry corpse. ”

"It is rumored that in the boundless starry sky, there was once a fifteen-colored death ancient tree, which sucked up all the vitality of an entire star field, and the most bizarre thing is that they contain dead qi and are dead things, and if you want to live, you need to absorb the vitality and absorb the vitality of other living beings to live. ”

"Therefore, it is said in the Great Wilderness that the brilliance and splendor of the ancient tree of death are the last brilliance of life!"

Shout!

In an instant, the Colorful Death Ancient Tree seemed to sense two blazing vitality in front of him, and a fierce and dazzling splendor pierced through the mist in the sky and shot towards the two of them.

Boom!

Qing Yang Huan stretched out his big hand and slammed into the brilliant light that shot in, and suddenly the gold and iron resonated, the void shook, and the colored light dispersed, revealing a branch of a dead ancient tree.

"It's so hard, it's comparable to a heavenly soldier, no wonder it can pierce the body of a Totem Realm martial artist. ”

Feeling the place of collision, a faint breath of death lingers, and this breath carries a sense of decadence, despair, and darkness.

If an ordinary warrior is not to say that he is touched by the ancient tree of death, just surrounded by the aura it emits, he will completely lose hope for life and choose to kill himself.

"Let's go!"

Suddenly, Qingyang Huan turned his head and took the hand of the Holy Yan Heavenly Maiden, which suddenly made the Holy Yan Heavenly Maiden's delicate body tremble, and she wanted to break free, but Qing Yang Huan seemed to have made up her mind, and her big hand was like a blazing volcano exuding scorching heat, wrapping the jade hand deadly.

Unable to break free, the Holy Face Heavenly Maiden was dragged by Qingyang Huan into the Ancient Forest of Death in front of her.

The Colorful Ancient Tree of Death may be able to break through the body of a Totem Realm martial artist, but it is not enough for him.

Woooo

Two blazing vitality entered the forest, and suddenly let the colorful dead ancient trees, like cracked and dry earth encountering nectar, and one by one branches pierced through the void from all directions, intertwined and formed a formation, and pierced through.

Boom!

Holding the Holy Yan Heavenly Maiden with one hand, Qing Yanghuan slapped it with the other hand, blasting these ancient wood branches that were comparable to the hardness of the heavenly soldiers into the air and pushing them forward.

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