"Here we are, here it is!"

Beyond the land of the dead, there is a desolation.

The earth is silent, filled with ominous darkness, this place is located in the Northern Wilderness Continent, surrounded by dense clans of gods and demons.

These clans, gods and demon tribes are far away from the flood wilderness, and they are still primitive, and the totem meditation sect occupies the mainstream of cultivation.

This land of death is extremely obscure, and the black fog around it is strange, but it has attracted many clan gods and demons to worship and turn it into a totem.

It's just that they are often corroded by the aura of death in this forbidden land, and many clans and tribes are unknowingly contaminated with this strange power.

"It's a very ominous feeling!"

Lin Yuan carefully sensed the power flowing within the Land of Death, this strange and incomparably dead power made his spiritual instinct feel a kind of danger.

"As mentioned in the Wangshu Mission, this is a terrifying place, gathering the power of death in the ancient era, if the small Pangu Panman falls in it again......"

An alarm bell rang in Lin Yuan's heart.

How terrifying was Xiaopangu Panman at the beginning, it was a terrifying existence that was not weaker than the Earth Emperor Yue Jian clan at all, if its corpse after its fall was combined with the terrifying death power bred in the land of death, what kind of terrifying existence would it bring?

"But ......"

Thinking of a top-level innate spirit treasure in his body, Lin Yuan suddenly certain, thought about it, and turned into a streamer and fell into it.

The two qi of life and death circulated on the surface of his body, and he began to involuntarily absorb the power of the surrounding Death, and his body probed towards the depths of the Death.

......

Not far from the place of death, there is a huge primeval hill acrossing, where there are countless hanging coffins, this is the habit of some clan ancestors, and it is strange that these ancestors actually worship these coffins hanging coffins.

In one of the tribes, the Corpse Ancestor sat cross-legged on a huge altar, surrounded by a peculiar dark green Death.

This power of death was constantly refined by him, and a huge majestic power suddenly arose around his body, faintly causing the Nine Voids to vibrate.

The Corpse Ancestor is an innate deity, an innate deity born by adhering to a death force in the Netherworld, and it is also the first batch of ancient gods born in the Netherworld, following the Earth Emperor Yue Jian.

Snort!!

At this moment, a strange Dao divine power shook around him, and a large area of the void shook.

"Failed again?"

Beside him, a voice with a strange tone appeared with a slight smile.

It was a white light, and the figure inside was hazy.

She looked at the place where the power of death was shrouded, and she didn't seem to like it very much, in fact, the law power on her body was indeed incompatible with the law force field here.

The corpse ancestor slowly opened his eyes, he was already used to the schadenfreude of this companion, and just rolled his eyes and said. "Isn't this normal, a brand new acquired law, where can it be said that it will be recovered if it is subdued, and if it is said that it will be refined, it will be refined!"

He stretched his waist slightly, hunting in a black robe, but on the lifeless robe, there was a different kind of agility.

Hearing this, Bai Guang's figure was a little speechless, looking at this strange place of death, who could have imagined that a new kind of acquired avenue law had been born here.

The law of rebirth, the way of heaven is manifested.

Even if it's an acquired law, that's pretty remarkable.

Only the mythical quasi-saint has the ability to create acquired laws, and it is difficult for other strong people to weave new acquired laws unless it is a coincidence.

If you refine a nascent backstage law, it means that you have at least got an admission ticket to enter the realm of Mythical Tianzun, although you may not be able to step in, but at least there is a glimmer of light.

The white light figure is more of a blessing to this friend.

"There's plenty of time, let's take our time!"

In an instant, the figure of the white light looked at the corpse ancestor with some solemnity.

"Also, you have to be careful!"

"Why, could it be that this time you came to this Ancient God Hill, did Niang Niang send another send?"

The corpse ancestor turned his pupils, and his black and white eyes looked strangely at the white light figure.

"That's not it, Niang Niang is still in retreat, His Majesty Fuxi is contacting all the gods and powers, and he can't get out, but His Majesty Fuxi calculates that although you are expected to recover the laws of the Acquired Dao derived from the land of death here, there is a catastrophe inside, and it is unpredictable, we can't get out, this time we can only rely on yourself!"

The white light figure looked very cautious.

"I see, but it's a little dangerous!"

Although the corpse ancestor was awe-inspiring in his heart, he still smiled confidently, he was an innate ancient god, and his methods were different from ordinary Dao Monarchs, not to mention the place of death, his Dao deeds had another increase, and he would not be afraid of any Dao Monarch's provocation.

"Be careful!"

The white light figure looked worried, but she still nodded, she had the heart to persuade again, but the corpse ancestor was probably attracted by the power of death in front of her.

This brand-new acquired law is too helpful to the clan's Death Dao Law, and it is indeed the supreme foundation of the Mythical Heavenly Venerable.

Changing places, she will not give up if she changes.

"In that case, Brother Corpse Ancestor, take care of yourself!"

A slight white light flashed in his eyes, and after the white light figure spoke, the figure jumped into the void and disappeared.

......

And in the Northern Wilderness, thousands of miles away from the ancient hills, another strange god dressed in black and gold robes appeared on this ancient land, his face was extremely handsome, but his temperament was very feminine.

There was a hint of coldness and ruthlessness in his eyes.

He was Houqing, a powerful god of the Houtu tribe, turning into a black whirlwind circulating across the land, appearing on a mountain peak, and his eyes looked at this desolate and unruly land from afar.

"It's very boring, there are too many totem gods in this Northern Wilderness, these totem gods are all under the command of the ancestor of the corpse, and they will not resist at all, so disappointing!"

The black wind swept through, accompanied by a wail, and then sacrificed an innate god and swallowed it into a wisp of death avenue power, and Hou Qing's eyes showed a trace of regret.

Looking at the vast mountains and rivers below, the wilderness is vast, the vast cliffs, and the essence of the gods and mountains shrouds the void, Hou Qing's eyes searched a few times, and his cold eyes were slightly disappointed.

"Where is the forbidden area of death that my sister said? My sister said that a strange acquired law was born here, which has an extremely deep connection with the Netherworld, if it can be recovered and refined, it will definitely be able to greatly increase my Taoism, and even lay the foundation of mythology!"

"But my sister said that it wasn't far from here, so it shouldn't be far!"

With a slight hint of heat in his expression, he glanced around, Hou Qing pondered for a moment, and simply turned into thousands of wisps of wind and smoke and swept away in all directions, quickly locking on the place where the primeval hills were located.

Although the power of death is hidden, once it is close, it is as conspicuous as the sun in the dark.

......

In the depths of the Land of Death, a terrifying abyss has formed here, and the rich power of Death Yang repels everything and erodes the Great Dao, but with the power of the Book of Life and Death, it can't affect Lin Yuan here.

Lin Yuan had already searched the place of death......