Chapter 348: The Graveyard of the Strong

King Qingyu said: "This is a very powerful demon, but unfortunately it fell here, there is no injury, there is no dead blood in the bones, it should be consumed alive and died, even if it is a strong man through the ages, there is only one way to die when you come here!"

"The younger generation has never fallen into a desperate situation when they encounter any difficulties, and this time it is still the same, as long as they are alive, they can't give up!"

Standing aside, Su Fang was also in a very low mood at the moment, seemingly persuading King Qingyu, but in fact he was also giving himself a comfort. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The two of them were silent for a while before walking side by side towards the lifeless fairy cloud world in front of them.

Every time you move forward, you have to be careful to watch out for the surroundings, and no one knows what the Xianzha Gate is, what kind of Dao weapon it is.

Su Fang originally wanted to urge the Wings of Fire Cloud, but after thinking about it, he still tried to avoid consuming energy and walked through the Immortal Cloud with the Green Feather King.

"Senior, have you noticed? We walked for a few hours, and we still didn't encounter any matter, and we couldn't tell the direction, as if this Dao Spatial Circle had been running, and we were caught in the big array!"

After a long time, he still hadn't walked out of the fairy cloud space, and Su Fang couldn't help frowning.

"It should be the Dao Weapon Formation that is triggered, the Dao Weapon Space is a world, any space is more than ten times that of the Wang Pin Magic Weapon, don't worry, since you are trapped here, you and I will slowly look for it!"

The Green Feather King is worthy of being an ancient antique, but he is calm.

"Click!"

The two of them walked to bring some airflow, rolled up to the fairy cloud in front of them, and perhaps brought some friction with the fairy cloud, and suddenly heard the sound of collapse.

It seems that something has fallen to the ground and shattered, and is scattered all over the ground.

Through the tearing fairy clouds, I found that some dust on the silver ground was moving, and some broken bones were still swaying slightly.

A few steps further, it turned out to be a skeleton.

Presumably, the skeleton was sitting still, and was affected by the air currents that squeezed into the fairy clouds, and eventually collapsed and scattered bone fragments all over the ground.

There were no robes, no empty bags, and bones weightless like rotten wood.

The Soviet side is looking for a magic weapon or resources.

The Green Feather King shook his head: "It should be an immortal monk, if it is an immortal monk, the bones still have some texture, if it is a yang infant powerhouse, the bones will still be shiny!"

"Just before I found a ring, senior, why didn't these people leave anything behind when they fell?

"This king estimates that there should be a lot of living monks in the forbidden space inside the Xianzha Gate, although the Xianzha Gate is terrible, but some monks will always enter here with luck, and they will also be like you and I encounter these bones, the items should be seized by them, and the remaining treasures, maybe with the eruption of the Xianzha Gate, leave the Xianzha Gate early!"

After the Qingyu King finished speaking, he raised his hand and continued to move forward with Su Fang.

Soon a corpse was found, it was an undead monk who had not long fallen, the flesh and blood were dried, but the bones were still there, and the Gate of Xianzha was originally a high-level energy, which would devour all the energy of the undead corpse.

From a common sense point of view, the corpse of an immortal monk will remain for more than a thousand years after death, but it may not be a hundred years before the gate of Xianzha.

Just a few feet away from the undead corpses, I saw a few more corpses.

Among them, there is a corpse that should have only fallen for decades, and the corpse has been dried, but the Dao robe is still there, and when he sees the Dao robe, Su Fang still feels strange, but the Qingyu King recognizes that it is a demon Dao force on the Demon King Continent, but the corpse is just an immortal cultivator.

"A lot of bones..."

About half a day later, Su Fang and King Qingyu changed their expressions at the same time.

Ahead, the ground was covered with countless bones.

How many?

There were no counts, none of the bones were intact, scattered, and the skulls were like gravel in the wilderness, lying there rotting.

While looking for resources, Su Fang asked King Qingyu, "Why are there so many bones here?" at least a thousand people died!!

"It is estimated that there is the second layer of forbidden enchantment nearby, and most of these monks are immortal and immortal, and even Yang infant cultivators, they should not be able to enter the deep prohibition, and eventually die outside!" King Qingyu pondered for a moment, and replied with an affirmative gaze.

"The bones of the master of Wanbao Dao!"

"And the Hundred Demon Gate... Demon Sect ......"

"Ziwei Star Sect, Qingshan Halloween Gate..."

Among the bones, some of them were air-dried corpses, and the robe could clearly distinguish them, and the Su side saw how many familiar bones of powerful people from them.

There were also many Taoist robes that the Su side had never seen, but they should all be monks from the four continents, as well as other small continents and islands.

Some sit cross-legged, some lie on their sides or horizontally, and some huddle in a group...

Most of the bodies were unharmed, and had fallen for decades, at least.

"These immortal and immortal and yang infant monks came to the gate of Xianzha, they are all here to send them to death, and they are full of bones, they entered here with the mentality of becoming a strong man by luck, and finally died here!"

King Qingyu stood on top of the corpse mountain, but he didn't find the corpse of the big demon: "Quickly summon the blood ghost true demon, it is estimated that the living monks in this outer space are nearby, the blood demon true demon can sense the life blood qi, since you are here, it is better to seize their resources, anyway, it is useless to keep these people, and they will eventually turn into white bones!"

Blood Devils!

Since he is a blood ghost, his perception of life and blood qi is not comparable to even the Qingyu King.

Su Fang also wanted to take the opportunity to make money, he didn't believe that he would also become a white bone, since this was the case, he couldn't come in vain to find the treasure.

"Hiss!"

The blood ghost flashed out from the shadow of the tower on his right arm, and immediately stood on Su Fang's shoulder, staring around excitedly.

As soon as he came out, he flew forward, very slowly, but almost at trot speed, obviously discovering the life blood qi, and the Green Feather King and Su Fang also chased after him.

"Smack!"

The ghost escaped into the depths of the immortal cloud first, and a shock broke out in an instant, and some of the strength was not very shocking to tear apart the immortal cloud.

It was a white-clothed monk who was releasing sword energy to block the ghosts and ghosts.

"Hand over your empty bag!" Su Fang and the Green Feather King shouted at the white-clothed monk.

"You... Well, if you want to, you'll give it to you, do you think that here, treasures are the most important thing? Haha, coming here will eventually turn into bones, it seems that you just entered here, yes, there are treasures everywhere, but can you take them out? whimsical!"

The white-clothed monk roared like a madman, and then grabbed from his waist, and an empty bag was unceremoniously thrown out by him.

"Hell!"

After getting the empty bag, Su Fang saw that this person's life breath was very insufficient, and it seemed that he had been trapped here for a while, and he couldn't hold on for ten years, so he should fall here.

Control the ghosts and ghosts no longer fight with the white-clothed monks, who knows that when the ghosts pounce on the other side of the fairy cloud, one by one monks who are sitting or sleeping appear in an instant.

There are many people, there are dozens of people who can be seen, and how many people can't be seen?

Su Xiang sent a message to the ghosts: "Don't move the ghosts, go eat those corpses, don't attack the monks first!"

The ghost was very unhappy, but the Su side was everything to him, and according to the Su side's decree, he pounced on the corpse that had just died.

"It's a blood ghost, a blood ghost!"

Wow!

A red-robed, black-collared monk suddenly flew towards the blood ghost, the speed was not comparable to the ghost, but it was already very terrifying, and it was a demonic powerhouse who had reached the peak of the Yang Infant.

As soon as this person saw the blood ghost, he knew that it was a treasure of the Demon Dao, and his greed burned, as if he had forgotten that he was imprisoned in the gate of Xianzha.

There was a tired demon path master sitting nearby, and he smiled coldly: "Hundred Sacrifice Demon Head, forget it, do you still want to get blood ghosts? We are all going to become ghosts, no, we can't even be ghosts!"

"If you want to get a blood ghost, it depends on whether I agree or not!" Su Fang cast the wings of the fire cloud, and in an instant, he pounced, and the breath of burning fire filled with the breath of burning everything.

"How can you use such a powerful supernatural power!!"

The demon path powerhouse who seized the blood ghost was so frightened that he hurriedly fell to the ground.

Su Fang and Qingyu King also landed, looking around, Su Fang secretly transmitted: "There are a lot of people here, and if you want to seize the treasure, it will also consume our own yuan, I think it's better to forget it!"

King Qingyu also agreed, but he didn't expect that there would be so many monks here.

The ghosts and ghosts brutally split the corpses, Su Fang and the Qingyu King came to the fairy clouds, and there were monks not far away, some of them were like old men, and some were practicing, from the eyes of these people, there was no trace of curiosity about the gate of Xianzha.

The two of them were suddenly attracted by a silver-white enchantment.

This barrier stood behind hundreds of monks, isolating the whole world, some monks sitting in front of the barrier, some looking for something in the barrier.

When the two of them came to the enchantment, they met an old man who released his energy and continued to inject it into the enchantment.

The old man caught a glimpse of Su Fang's curiosity, and responded coldly: "What do you see, there is no way out of the enchantment outside, the magic weapon cannot open the way out, only by entering the second layer of the enchantment can it be possible to find a way out, and the real giants have entered it!"

"Is there no way out somewhere else?" asked Su Fang politely.

"What is the possibility? Look at the person here who hasn't spent a hundred years looking for it, but he can't find it, there are corpses everywhere!" the old man looked helpless.

Su Fang and King Qingyu came to the side: "Seniors should have the strength to enter the deep formation?"

"The enchantment of the Gate of Xianzha is very peculiar, in fact, this king has already sensed most of the two-layer realm, and the second layer realm is not very powerful, as long as it surpasses the Yang Infant Realm, or the monks who stand at the peak of the Yang Infant Realm, it is possible to enter the enchantment, this is not a difficult thing, but the blame is on those giants who entered, but none of them can come back!"

"Isn't it the same as the first layer of enchantment space, you can only enter and not exit?"

"Otherwise, you would have seen the corpses of those giants who surpassed the peak of the Yang Infant Realm!" King Qingyu replied quietly, staring at the second layer of the barrier, his eyes full of deep awe.

"Can the two of you have a Pure Yuan Pill? I can exchange a high-grade magic weapon for a hundred Immortal Pure Yuan Pills!"

At this moment, an immortal monk suddenly came with a fist clenched.

Su Fang was very surprised when he heard this, when did the top-grade magic weapon become so worthless?

Normally, a top-grade magic weapon requires tens of millions of immortal pure Yuan Dan.

He was curious and asked the monk for advice: "The Pure Yuan Pill is there, but the value is still more than that of the high-grade magic weapon?"

The monk was surprised at first, and then thought of something, and pointed sideways at those monks: "Look at everyone, who still cares about the magic weapon, just thinking about living one more day is a day, the internal breath of the Xianzha Gate continues to devour and oppress us, the true qi and the breath of life are consumed all the time, for everyone, the elixir and spiritual objects that can replenish the essence and bring the breath of life are even more valuable than the magic weapon of Wang Pin, here the pure Yuan Pill and the spiritual objects containing the breath of life are the most important!"

Then he gestured to a white-haired monk.

The white-haired monk sat beneath the barrier, already skinny.

After the monk sighed, he was full of self-deprecation: "This person has been at the gate of Xianzha for less than a hundred years, and the essence has disappeared completely, even if there is a pure yuan pill and spiritual things, it can't save him, what is the most important thing for him? I'm afraid it is to live one more day, don't feel far away, ten or twenty years later, not only you, but also me and everyone else will grow old day by day!"

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