The branches of the Ancient Tree of Death turned into brilliant lightsabers, piercing the void, killing the awe-inspiring, stabbing towards Qingyang Huan's body, and the dense sword net blocked the void in all directions.

The breath of death, which makes people fall into despair, surrounded by darkness, despair, suffocation, and decadence are the mysteries of the law of death, which are filled around Qingyanghuan's body at this moment, pervasive, wanting to soak flesh and blood and integrate into the heart.

The branches of these ancient trees of death, each of which had been stained with the blood of the Terran warriors, when they pierced through the void, faintly floated out of the phantom shadows, revealing unwillingness and helplessness, and that hideous face made the breath of despair even stronger.

Boom!

Walking forward with the sound of gold and iron, Qingyang Huan's spiritual will pierced through all directions, constantly repelling the dead branches that swept over, but these repulsed branches converged again in the distance between breaths, and one by one pierced the void and burst out with a sonic boom whistle.

"What's wrong?"

Suddenly, the Holy Face Heavenly Maiden who was holding his little hand made a sound, and at this moment she felt a trace of hesitation in Qingyang Huan's heart.

"The Tree of Death, as the spiritual tree of heaven and earth, contains the creation of life and death, and the martial artist entering the realm of the True One also has to comprehend the creation of life and death. ”

As soon as the words fell, Qingyang Huan found that the Holy Yan Heavenly Maiden was looking at him, and her beautiful eyes rolled over.

"What's wrong?"

"It's not that there are people who think like you, but most of them have become dry bones. Under the light veil, the corners of the Holy Face Heavenly Maiden's mouth showed a trace of curvature.

"So there is still success?"

Hearing this, after staring at Qingyang Huan's back for a long time, the Holy Yan Heavenly Maiden couldn't help but roll her eyes again, and there was no one else in this thought.

Rushing out of the Ancient Forest of Death, Qingyang Huan stopped, turned to look at the brilliant ancient tree, and a flash of divine light flashed in the depths of his pupils.

"You wait for me here. ”

Gently pinching the jade hand of the Holy Yan Heavenly Maiden, a roar sounded all over his body, and in an instant, he turned into a ten-zhang tall battle body, and stepped back towards the Ancient Forest of Death.

Thundered!

The blood roared, like a great river rushing, and in an instant, Qingyang Huan was like turning into an ancient fierce beast, with the heaven and earth on his head, stepping on the barrenness, tearing open the branches of the ancient trees of death that shot from the sky, and crashing into the brilliant brilliance.

The blazing blood and majestic vitality made the ancient trees of death within a radius of more than ten miles suddenly touched, like a fierce beast that had been hungry for a long time, and rushed to it one by one like seeing its prey.

Woohoo!

The terrifying sound wave exploded from the ancient forest, but in an instant, the purple gold light tore through the brilliance, directly shattering the dead branches that pierced through it.

The bright rain of light in the sky fell to the earth, and the dead ancient trees shrank back violently as if they had been struck by thunder, and then the ancient trees hissed violently.

Boom!

However, Qingyang Huan did not stop at all, his big hand grabbed a dead ancient tree, and his ten-zhang tall body grabbed the trunk of a tree as thick as a bucket, and his blood and qi turned into a rolling river like a heavenly river, and a blood-colored vision appeared behind him.

"Up!"

There was a loud shout, like a thunderclap, and the branches of the Ancient Tree of Death trembled violently, making a piercing hissing roar, trying to break free from his hands.

Whoa!

The ancient tree of death rooted in the depths of the earth, the roots of the tree cracked like python bark were pulled out of the soil, the earth cracked, and the breath of death turned into a wave that swept in all directions.

At this moment, the surrounding death ancient trees, one by one, stopped shaking, stopped attacking, and even restrained their breath, already frightened by Qingyang Huan's movements.

Buzz!

The death ancient wood that was caught in his hand struggled violently, and almost instantly, Qing Yanghuan felt a touch of fragrance flowing between his snorts, but this fragrance made him feel dizzy, and his mental will became confused.

In an instant, purple-gold divine light flowed out from the depths of the body, blazing hot, and gray air was bubbling outward from every pore of the body, and the original dizziness was removed from the body.

"He's pulling out the Ancient Tree of Death!"

The movement caused by Qingyang Huan stretched for ten miles, even if the spiritual will of many martial artists was hindered, but this place was already close to the ancient battlefield of Yangui, and there were more martial artists, this move attracted the attention of some martial artists, and some martial artists exclaimed.

The warrior who can come here is at least a strong person in the totem realm, even if he is like this, he doesn't dare to make a mistake in the face of the ancient tree of death, and he is already anxious to come through the ancient forest of death, and now someone is actually pulling out a tree in the ancient forest of death.

What is it for!

I still think that I don't die fast enough, and I change my flowers to die!

"It doesn't mean that you want to incorporate the Tree of Death into your body, and then use the Death Spirit Tree to comprehend the mysteries of death!"

Some of the martial artists in the dark noticed Qing Yanghuan's actions, and they were shocked at first, and then showed a sneer.

If it is really so easy to comprehend the mystery of death with the help of the ancient tree of death, and then deduce the mystery of vitality, then the whole ancient tree of death in front of you has not been said yet.

The Ancient Wood of Death is also one of the spiritual trees of heaven and earth, and the spiritual wood is secretly in line with the way of heaven and earth, which is a great opportunity for martial artists, but only the mystery of the death of this ancient wood of death makes people retreat.

There are more people in the great wilderness who want to fight for creation, how many of them have turned into a pile of dry bones, they have not seen the people in front of them, and it seems that they don't know which ignorant people came out of the horns.

These days, the opening of the ancient battlefield has not only been alarmed by the Wanqiong Royal Domain, but even the adjacent Chaogu and other royal domains have also been alarmed, and it is normal for unknown martial artists to appear.

Roar!

Like the staggered roots of the python being constantly uprooted, this ancient tree of death felt the crisis, like a psychic roar, the bright branches were bright, constantly swaying, and the breath of death tore the void open the gap.

Almost instantly, the position where Qingyang Huan was standing was surrounded by brilliant colorful divine light, and he couldn't see his figure.

Click!

The colorful divine light trembled violently, dazzling, and in just a few breaths, there was a shocking change, and it was grabbed by Qingyang Huan and lifted out of the dirt in his hand.

Separated from the ancient dead trees of the earth, the sound gradually fell, and began to continue to shrink into a zhang high, crystal like a divine jade, and the colorful divine light flowed, flashing brightly.

Immediately after Qingyang Huan opened his big hand, the ancient wood of death suddenly shrank again, fell into his palm, and then disappeared into the flesh and blood.

"Hmm. ”

At the moment when the ancient tree of death was incorporated into his body, Qingyang Huan snorted, and a boundless terror suddenly descended on the spiritual world.

Fortunately, this palpitation came and went quickly, but the chill of death was something he remembered.

Stepping out of the Ancient Tree of Death again, he was uprooted by a tree of the same kind, and the remaining Ancient Tree of Death can be said to be timid to Qingyang Huan, watching him step out, he didn't dare to poke out the branches.

"Let's go!"

Looking at Qingyang Huan coming towards him, the eyes of the Holy Face Heavenly Maiden stared at him, and he saw a strong figure walking in the depths of his pupils, and every step out seemed to be a displacement of mountains and rivers.

"Okay, there's the entrance to the ancient battlefield ahead. ”

Stepping forward, in front of the two of them was an ancient mountain as black as ink, and around the ancient mountain, there was a black air flow that turned into various fierce beast god shapes, condensed like a substance, and constantly erupted into roaring and galloping.

There were warriors around him who collided with the air flow and rushed towards the darkness, but the black air flow seemed to be misty, but it blocked the impact of some warriors and blasted it out.

"This is the murderous shadow of the unknown air currents that overflowed from the ancient battlefield, preventing us from entering. ”

Qingyang Huan was just about to make a move, but he saw the Holy Face Heavenly Maiden next to him, the jade hand was held weakly, and the thunder spear manifested out, and suddenly a thunderbolt fell from the sky, tearing apart the fog in the sky.

The purple lightning and silver light converged in the short spear, and shot out a bolt of divine lightning towards the front, instantly piercing through the shadows of several beasts transformed by the black air current, and paving a path.

"Let's go. Immediately, the Holy Yan Heavenly Maiden turned her head and winked at Qingyang Huan.

Embarking on the road of reopening the void, Qingyang Huan felt a kind of oppression, the void above this black ancient mountain was several times stronger than the outside world, bringing a coercion from all directions.

"It's not a mountain. ”

After a while, Qing Yanghuan found that they had actually crashed into the belly of the black mountain in their eyes before, and the surrounding darkness seemed to be in a kind of void, with colors on all sides.

Boom!

After a few breaths, it was still pitch black, but the empty feet felt like they were on the ground.

Of course, for the Totem Realm and the True One Martial Artist, even if they don't use their eyes, the spiritual will can also perceive everything around them.

Under his feet is the hard land, to be precise, in Qingyang Huan's spiritual world, the picture scroll that is spread out is a barren wasteland, with gravel and gravel covering the earth.

"It's really unlucky, I didn't expect to come in just in time for the night, this ancient battlefield is really magical, night and day flow, this black sky dome has the effect of hindering the spiritual will. Not far away, the voices of other warriors could be heard.

"Let's go, this is just the edge of the ancient battlefield, if you want to create it, you have to go to the depths, I heard that a ruin appeared three thousand miles ahead, and the fragments of ancient artifacts were found. ”

Qingyang Huan and the others also moved forward, and they also met other martial artists who came in on the way, and through the information they captured, they knew that this ancient battlefield was beyond imagination, not only did it have night and day like the great wilderness outside, but also the Dao method was completely derived.

As for the creation of chance, there are countless ancient ruins, and ancient ruins may appear everywhere in the vast land, and now there are more than dozens of ruins that have been discovered by warriors, and there are four of the most eye-catching.

Ancient altars, military caves, burial pits, water cold pools, the congenital innocence of the Congenital Marquis Department is to get an ancient weapon from the remains of the ancient altar, and the Key Tianyao of the Key Stone Marquis Department killed a big ghost from the burial pit.

Of course, there are a large number of ghosts roaming these places where the ruins have been unearthed, and the closest to them is the Arsenal Cave.

The so-called remains of the Cave are a mountain range filled with weapons of all kinds.