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Forbidden Land of Death.

Not only is there a mysterious power here that slows the ship forward, but it also seems that even the sky has become dark. Ning Chuan sat cross-legged on the flying boat, and when he looked at it, he saw a darkness at the end of the heaven and earth, as if he was leading to the Nine Hells.

Thousands of kilometers ahead, the mysterious power filled by the void was so dense that the flying boat could no longer move forward. In desperation, Ningchuan walked forward.

The ground of the Forbidden Land of Death was soft and elastic, the black-brown soil seemed to be condensed from the flesh and blood of the dead of endless creatures, and in the dim light, the surrounding trees were shadowed and shadowed, leaving only branches, which looked skinny, like demons from hell. The air was filled with a strong rancid smell that was disgusting.

Rustling......

There was a dead silence all around, only the sound of footsteps was constantly echoing among the dead trees, and occasionally there were Sensen white bones lying quietly under the dead wood, and the dark and empty eyes were staring at Ning Chuan, forming a strong visual impact with Sen Bai's skull, which made people feel cold in their hearts.

Airplanes......

Suddenly there was a light ahead, and the miserable green ghost fire burned silently, blown by the wind, dragging its long tail, floating among the dead trees, eerie and terrifying.

Ning Chuan's nerves tightened quietly, and the triple soul power of the Divine Realm quietly dispersed, enveloping a radius of hundreds of zhang, and all the movements around him could not escape his perception. In this strange forbidden land of death, the mysterious power that filled everywhere not only imprisoned the void, but even the spiritual power and soul power seemed to be seriously suppressed.

"Alas......"

Without warning, a sigh suddenly appeared, sounding eerie, like a man's howl before death, or like the excited roar of a demon when he smells fresh flesh.

"Ah......h

The sigh seemed to open a forbidden spell, and a low, hoarse roar was remembered one after another, heavy and piercing, as if someone was dragging a boulder to rub it on the ground.

It was obviously daytime, but at this moment, Ning Chuan was shocked into a cold sweat.

There seemed to be countless pairs of eyes around him, quietly staring at Ning Chuan, maybe as long as he turned around, he would be hit with a fatal blow.

"Hehe......"

Suddenly, a shrill and crisp laugh appeared, which immediately made Ning Chuan's scalp explode.

The power of the soul spread instantly, trying to find the source of the sound, but then Ning Chuan found that the voice seemed to disappear suddenly, and it seemed to be everywhere.

"Huh...... Come on, fresh flesh and blood, tsk......"

Accompanied by an eerie laughter, countless sounds of swallowing saliva were remembered all around.

Ning Chuan suddenly felt a little cold, the immortal golden body seal quietly operated to the extreme, and the whole person was bathed in a dark golden light, but he still felt very cold, it seemed that that cold feeling went straight to the depths of his soul, and there was no way to defend it.

"Huh...... Another ...... sent to death"

"The point of no return, the bridge of life and death...... Hey hey ......"

"Yin and yang are broken, and heaven and earth fall ...... Haha......"

"It's hard to turn back, the road is slim...... Hee-hee......"

Countless strange voices came and went, singing even more strange tunes, which were particularly terrifying in the dark dead woods.

"Giggle...... Once you enter the forbidden land of death, you can't turn back, forget about this life, and re-enter the next reincarnation......"

Ning Chuan kept chewing on the ballads sung by many strange voices in his mouth, and his face couldn't help but show a little dazed, and the weird tune, as if with mysterious magic, made people involuntarily fall into it and begin to ponder......

What is cultivation for?

Eternity?

But is there really anything in this world that is immortal?

Isn't the existence of the kingdom of God, which is as strong as the Holy Spirit, also destroyed in the end?

If this is the case, then what is the point of this cultivation?

What's the point?

Ning Chuan kept asking himself in his heart, and the more he asked like this, the more confused he became. By the end, his whole body seemed to be so sluggish that he wouldn't even blink an eyelid.

If anyone were here at this moment, they would definitely be horrified to find that Ning Chuan was like a walking dead who had lost his soul, walking step by step through the dark dead woods, along a strange black stone path, and towards the depths of the Death Forbidden Land.

In just over ten breaths, Ning Chuan walked to the end of the black stone road, where a pitch-black river was bubbling and flowing, and the black mist rose from the river, twisting and fluttering, turning into hideous grimaces and rushing towards Ning Chuan.

And for all this, Ning Chuan was unaware.

He lifted his foot, and he was about to jump into the dark water.

"Drink!"

A roar was like thunder, suddenly exploding in Ning Chuan's sea of knowledge, and under surprise, Ning Chuan was suddenly startled and woke up from that strange state.

Immediately after, Ning Chuan suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, if this voice appeared for a moment at night, I was afraid that he would have already jumped into the dark river under his feet, and his life and death were unknown.

"The Forbidden Land of Death, it's really not simple!" Ning Chuan sighed secretly, his expression extremely solemn.

"It's good that you know!" Shenlong Cao was also a little afraid at the moment, if something happened to Ning Chuan, this kid was afraid that it would not be able to escape the fall.

After settling down, Shenlong Cao continued: "The Death God Forbidden Land was known as the most terrifying forbidden land in the Holy Spirit Divine Kingdom hundreds of millions of years ago, and there was no one! In that era, even the supreme powerhouses of the Tianzun level would not dare to set foot here easily!"

Ning Chuan's heart was awe-struck, and then he felt a little strange, why was this old guy's spirit very normal, and he was not affected by those strange voices at all?

As soon as he thought of this, Shenlong Cao's voice came into his sea of knowledge again: "Did you hear those three ballads just now?"

"I heard you!"

Shenlong Cao took a deep breath, and his tone began to become solemn: "Those three ballads, broken down into six and a half sentences, each half sentence corresponds to a level in the forbidden land of the god of death, only through these six levels, can you enter the real temple of death, and the essence of time you want is somewhere in the temple of death!"

Ning Chuan nodded and asked curiously, "Have you ever been to the Forbidden Land of Death before, why are you so familiar with this place?"

"Okay, you be careful, don't listen to those weird sounds just now, if you really can't do it, just close your hearing, don't follow their paths again, I'm tired, I'll rest first......" Shenlong Cao avoided answering, and said a few perfunctory words, but he was completely silent.

Hearing this, Ning Chuan became more and more convinced that this old guy must have visited the Death Forbidden Land, but he didn't know if being sealed in the Divine Dragon Grass had anything to do with the Death Forbidden Land.

After adjusting his mind slightly, Ning Chuan followed the method of the Divine Dragon Grass and directly used spiritual power to close his hearing.

The surroundings suddenly fell silent, and no matter how strange the voices came and went, they could no longer have any impact on Ning Chuan.

After walking hundreds of zhang along the pitch-black river, Ningchuan encountered a quaint stone bridge, the bridge deck was full of mottled traces, and it was framed above the pitch-black river, showing an arc. Because the pitch-black river is too wide, coupled with the black mist rising from the river, the entire stone bridge is actually invisible at a glance, as if it really leads to the Nine Hells.

"The point of no return, the bridge of life and death......"

Ning Chuan suddenly had such a ballad in his mind, and then muttered: "The point of no return should refer to the path between the dead trees before, those strange sounds in the woods are probably the first level of the forbidden land of death, and the stone bridge in front of me is probably the second level of the bridge of life and death, and I don't know what danger is on the stone bridge?"

Airplanes......

Ning Chuan took out a spear condensed from white thunder and lightning, and ran the Immortal Golden Body Seal to the extreme, while holding a few pills in his mouth that instantly restored spiritual power, and then stepped onto the stone bridge and walked forward cautiously.

The further he went, the thicker the black mist became, and after approaching ten meters, Ning Chuan's figure had completely disappeared into the black mist.

The line of sight around was extremely short, and only one or two meters away could be seen, and the thick black fog drowned everything, and the river under the bridge made a gurgling sound, but it was impossible to see the surface of the river.

Crash......

The river suddenly made a violent crashing sound, as if something was rushing out of the water. Ning Chuan clenched the spear in his hand, his nerves tense to the extreme.

He spread out his divine sense and wanted to investigate, but then he was surprised to find that the mysterious power on the bridge was extremely strong, and with his threefold cultivation of the divine realm, he could only explore a radius of three zhang.

Ning Chuan walked more slowly, and most of his attention was on the sound of the previous uproar.

But soon he found that after the voice, there didn't seem to be any monsters, but a false alarm.

Ning Chuan didn't dare to be careless, and moved forward carefully, after about a stick of incense, he only walked forward for more than ten meters.

And at this moment, he looked three meters in front of him, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

There, there was a figure standing quietly, with his back to Ning Chuan, and his face could not be seen clearly.

The figure was motionless, without the slightest fluctuation of energy, as if it were a sculpture. However, Ning Chuan felt a strong realm coercion from this body.

"This person's cultivation must be extraordinary!With his physical body alone, he can have such terrifying power, at least it is also a cultivation above the fifth level of the Divine Realm!" Ning Chuan was slightly surprised.

Click......

Just when Ning Chuan quietly looked at the figure, the latter's body did not move at all, but his head was directly twisted in half a circle.

A highly decayed face appeared in Ning Chuan's sight, the foul smell, rotten lips and eye sockets, and eyeballs hanging on the corners of the eyes made people's scalps tingle.

Ning Chuan's heart was beating violently, and he couldn't hold back his nausea and fear, and for a while, he was ready for battle as if he was facing a great enemy.

And at this time, the rotten face suddenly showed a weird smile, and said gloomily: "Welcome to the Bridge of Life and Death, I have a question that I can't figure out, you can answer it, answer it correctly, I jumped down, I answered it wrong, you jumped down, hehe......"

The cold voice appeared directly in Ning Chuan's sea of knowledge, although he had sealed his hearing, it was useless at the moment.

Ning Chuan didn't speak, he wasn't sure what kind of trick the strange thing in front of him was, or be careful of some subtlety, so as not to unknowingly catch the way.

The next moment, the strange dead corpse asked a question that made Ning Chuan feel confused.