The heaven and earth where the agarwood sea area is located seem to have changed the rules and order a little, as for what kind of changes have occurred, Qingyang Huan can't say for a while.

It seems that there is something more in this piece of heaven and earth, which restricts the time and space of tens of thousands of miles in the agarwood sea.

Entering the agarwood sea area, it is not far from the strait, and now the number of warriors of various races outside the strait is still unknown, but fortunately, these ordinary warriors can be easily avoided by him.

"Have you heard, that royal medicine doesn't seem to be able to leave the Agarwood Strait, the kings have already blocked the Agarwood Strait, no matter where the next Wang Yao releases a vision, there is no way out. ”

"Don't talk about the king medicine, even if it is an ordinary elixir, it is a natural existence, it has an incomparable fit for heaven and earth, it can escape into the dirt and disappear without a trace, the agarwood strait is full of mud and stones, Wang Yao wants to go, I'm afraid the king can't stop it." ”|

"We can't guess the majesty of the king, but when we just want to fight, there is a wisp of medicinal fragrance overflowing, which is the inexhaustible creation. ”

At the crack on the edge of the strait, a rolling hill, the warriors of the Sandao Sea Clan fell down from above, falling towards the canyon, this is the deep sea, and it is naturally the home of the Sea Clan.

Even if all the races of the heavens are attracted to it, compared to the number of the Sea Clan, it is still only a handful, so these days, the hundreds of thousands of people who have fallen, the Sea Clan accounts for as much as ninety percent.

However, the creation is moving, death not only did not scare off the later warriors, but let more warriors come, wanting to get the opportunity to soar to the sky, of course, such martial artists are mostly scattered, the sky is the bed of the earth, and the scattered cultivation of running for a livelihood every day will naturally not give up on the creation of chance.

The legend of the Sea Deer King has now spread all over the deep sea, 50,000 years ago, the Sea Deer King was just a loose cultivator, but he was able to get the opportunity to create, and then seal the king of heaven and earth, a living example is in front of him, and naturally it stimulates the mind more than anything else.

Watching the three figures fall from his side into the depths of the strait, Qingyang Huan didn't make a move, and his location was a branch vein in the dense cracks in the Agarwood Strait.

The entire Agarwood Strait is like a huge spider web-like crack, in the center of which is a large black hole, and then with this black hole crack as the center, the dense cracks extend in all directions.

And he was on the edge of one of the cracks, and here the crack came to an end, and the black rock wall was covered with dense cracks, and from the cracks there was a faint fragrance.

These scents have a subtle scent that stimulates every inch of the body's senses.

Airplanes!

Qing Yanghuan stretched out his big hand and grabbed a wisp of green fragrance in front of him, and the wisp of fragrance in his palm turned directly into a green-faced and fanged beast, but the size of his thumb roared at him.

Burst!

The big hand clenched, and suddenly the evil beast turned into a bubble, and the fragrance was extinguished, but it suddenly turned into a wisp of more thinner air, which went down his pores to drill into his body.

In an instant, the blazing blood and qi burst out, surging like an oven, and suddenly these aromatic airflows were evaporated.

Qing Yanghuan's eyes showed a hint of surprise, this aroma was really weird, but before he could react, the strange aroma that had just been steamed out actually appeared in his blood, and suddenly the blazing blood was somewhat consumed.

Without the slightest hesitation, the blood qi eroded by the strange fragrance was cut off from the body by him, and the blood qi was corroded by a great poison a few feet away from the body, and it was corroded clean in a few breaths.

What the hell!

Specializing in corroding blood gas, once the burst of blood gas and the foreign fragrance have contact, the wisps of foreign fragrance are like highly poisonous, and the blood will be corroded endlessly.

No wonder there is no life here, and it has devoured the lives of so many warriors, and the warriors will inevitably use their strength between their gestures.

The next moment, Qing Yanghuan reined in the blood qi of his whole body, and suddenly the strange fragrance that had been lingering around him, as if he had lost his purpose, swam around his body, but did not drill into the pores again.

Boom!

Soon he stepped out and fell down the strait, the strait was dim, only a faint light burst out of nowhere, the more down the convergence of the strange fragrance became, the more intense, like a small snake.

Five hundred zhang below, he saw the three Sea Clan warriors who came down before, their bodies were falling, there was not the slightest wound on their bodies, and there was a kind of excitement on their faces, even the depths of their pupils were agitated, as if they were swallowed up in the unconscious of fantasy.

There was a faint amount of blood qi left on their bodies, and it was obvious that they knew that the strange fragrance here devoured the blood qi, but the cultivation of the totem, the five hundred zhang below the strait, made their bodies suffer the limit of bearing, and it was no longer enough to maintain it with their physical bodies alone, so the blood qi in their bodies was stimulated.

It's a pity that once the blood qi bursts out, it is no longer something they can control.

In the blink of an eye, the three corpses fell into the endless depths below, and they couldn't be seen, and they could still be felt in Qingyang Huan, from time to time there would be bones falling from above, each of which was the same as the previous three corpses.

It is rumored that the Agarwood Strait communicates hell, and now it seems that it is not a good place if it is not hell.

Devouring life silently, every warrior who lost his life did not have the slightest surprise on his face, he was unconsciously infiltrated into his body by the strange fragrance, and finally died in longing.

......

A day later.

Qingyang Huan stood in the depths of the strait, and the strange fragrances around him were diffused and gathered into a mist that lingered around him, and his body was glowing with a bright divine light, isolating these strange fragrances.

The strange fragrance was only aimed at the blood qi, and what he inspired was the Dao Law reckless pattern imprinted in the body, so he didn't feel anything strange here, but at the same moment, he had already come from the first strait to another channel, and he didn't notice the slightest vision.

This position is already a Jedi for ordinary warriors, and the silence in the depths of the strait is silent, except for the strange fragrance mist that exudes various colors, and the faint light, there is no other discovery.

He didn't notice the qi of several alien kings, as if he was silent in the silent world.

For the next few days, he swam in the depths of the strait, getting closer and closer to the black hole in the center of the strait, for many warriors, the trenches at the edge of the strait they still dare to approach, but the huge circular black hole in the center of the strait frightened back the footsteps.

The black hole is the eye of the devil, and even the king will not approach it unless necessary.

Just as he was walking along the dark cliff, there was a sound of breaking the air in the dimness, and in an instant, Qingyanghuan leaned against the gap in the cliff, hiding his figure.

Here, if the breath is astringent, the blood does not burst out, and there is a thick incense mist to cover it, and it is very easy to hide the silk god form.

"Lingyao King, can you be sure that the Nine Nights Star is in the Demon Eye in the center?"

Three streams of light burst out from another strait, like starry sky cut through the dark night sky, towards the huge black hole in the center of the strait.

"Iron Hammer King, the only place in the entire strait that can hide its body is the central place, and a king medicine is worth the risk. ”

In the midst of the three streams, next to King Lingyao and King Iron Hammer, a tall figure covered with thick yellow-brown stone armor, with a strong tail on its back, and a head a bit like a bull's head, spoke.

Giant Armor King!

This is the king from the Brown Scale Clan, a small clan of the Heavens.

Obviously, King Lingyao, who was slapped by Wang Yao, also found a helper, knowing that he couldn't take the Nine Leaves Star King alone, after all, in the legend, the Nine Leaves Star King had left a great reputation.

Watching the figure of the three kings disappear into the darkness from a distance, Qing Yanghuan did not move, fortunately it was here, otherwise he would have been noticed by the three kings of different races, and for the sake of insurance, he did not leave the gap in the rock wall immediately.

It was already very close to the center of the strait, and it was possible to see large cracks split out of the black hole in the center, and not long after, in another crack, two more streamers pierced the darkness.

"Eclipse King, what's wrong?"

Among the two figures that rushed out of the strait, a thin figure suddenly froze, a pair of triangular eyes, looking around, and the black gravel king behind couldn't help but ask.

"It's the other kings, the king medicine is in the world, and they can't help it. ”

After a few breaths, the Yin Eclipse King's eyes retracted, nodded, and said in a cold voice.

"Let's go, follow King Lingyao and see where they go?"

The next moment, the two figures disappeared into the darkness.

On the cliff in the distance, Qingyang Huan's whole body aura has converged to the extreme, and he is almost integrated with the stone when he sticks to the cliff, but he didn't expect the king of the demon clan to have such a keen insight.

"It is worthy of the demon's eye in the center of the strait, the closer you get to the mysterious force, the more the pressure is aggravated, maybe the unlucky ghost of Haitian was smashed into the strait by this force. ”

"There are too many weirdness in the Agarwood Strait, the king is going to be devoured, let's be careful, King Lingyao has been in the past for a long time, chase after it." ”

It didn't take long for two streams of light to burst out of one of the straits again, following the path of King Lingyao's previous path, chasing them down.

Obviously, all the kings seem to have decided that they can quickly find the king medicine with King Lingyao.

Qing Yanghuan, who was attached to the rock wall, caught the communication between the two kings, and couldn't help muttering, he didn't think that the king would lie, what kind of strange power was that, why didn't he notice it.

Shout!

As his thoughts flowed, an old figure appeared in the center of the strait, standing a thousand feet away from the black hole of the Demon Eye, and stopped, his cloudy eyes revealing a trace of doubt.