The black mist roared and whirred, like a ghost. Jiang Fanxiao's face was expressionless, letting the cold yin wind blow across his cheeks, and there were no waves in his heart, like a quiet pool.

"Rustling ......"

The wind was getting colder and colder, and the smell of death rolling up on both sides was getting stronger and stronger.

After a short time, Jiang Fanxiao felt a slight tremble, and his body suddenly lost its balance. He knew he had entered the covered area of the mass grave. His avatar, divine power, and knowledge were suppressed, and he couldn't even fly.

"Buzz!"

As if sensing his situation, the six gods appeared independently and immediately cut off everything.

Jiang Fanxiao looked up at both sides, and couldn't see anything but the black fog. The divine light in his eyes flickered, and the divine power of the Buddhist scriptures gathered in his eyes, and two golden rays passed directly through his eyes.

A hundred meters, a kilometer, two kilometers, three kilometers ...

Six groups of divine light surrounded Jiang Fanxiao's side, and he kept landing towards the bottom. The wind on both sides did not stop, and it kept blowing on his cheeks until he landed almost ten thousand meters and still did not see the bottom.

Gradually, Jiang Fanxiao felt the pressure.

The more he reached the bottom of the mass grave, the more pressure he was under. Around his body, it seemed that countless mountains rushed towards him, making the bones of his whole body rattle and seem to collapse in the next moment.

10,000 meters, 11,000 meters, 16,000 kilometers, 20,000 meters...

Jiang Fanxiao's face gradually became solemn, and until now, he had landed more than 20,000 meters towards the bottom. The pressure around him was mounting, but he hadn't seen the bottom of the mass grave until now.

"Ugh!"

Suddenly, a scream came from below.

Jiang Fanxiao subconsciously lowered his head, and suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

At this moment, a strange figure appeared in his field of vision, a cheek that had rotted and deformed, some places bloodstained, some places bones exposed, a new evil.

"Bang!"

He stretched out his big hand and slapped it down.

Due to the existence of the six major groups of Shenhua, in addition to the huge pressure on his shoulders, he could use all his means and not be affected at all. Holding a little bit of gold in his right hand, the divine power of the Buddha and the Tao began to work, which immediately made the strange figure roar even more pitifully.

With this roar, countless pairs of bloody eyes suddenly lit up around him.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

One by one, like red lanterns, it was lit and surrounded by a dense void that filled the entire valley. At this scene, Jiang Fanxiao's scalp was numb, and the hairs on his body stood up.

Too much!

The road was filled with angry, shrill roars, like glass rubbing against each other. It was only then that Jiang Fanxiao clearly saw those red-eyed owners. They are all rotten souls, and they all look ferocious.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

In the darkness, countless voices rang out, and thousands of strange souls appeared.

Jiang Fanxiao first felt a biting cold, which made him shiver in the heyday of the emperor. The breath of death was so strong that he was shocked. No wonder Poseidon said that the meteorite cave is just a corner of this mass grave.

He is now in the center of the mass grave!

"Buzz!"

Red golden light, purple thunder, two ancient classics running at the same time.

The golden Buddha light built magic seals, and the purple light seemed to be the true divine thunder and lightning of more than nine days, splitting apart one by one, welcoming the corrupt souls who rushed over to kill them.

"Odd"

"Odd"

"Odd"

Hundreds of puffs of blue smoke rose and tumbled over the canyon.

The crime roared even louder, which made Jiang Fanxiao's heart chill. In the face of these rotten souls, the sutras and Thor's tactics are too weak. No, it should be said that Jiang Fanxiao's own achievements are too weak to cause any substantial damage to these rotten souls. They swooped straight down.

"It's a disaster!"

Jiang Fanxiao's face changed greatly.

He finally knew how the three people in the Ascension had died, and the Dao around these rotten souls fluctuated too much, full of power that corrupted everything. The most important thing is that they are so numerous that they run wild like locusts in transit and gather in dense clusters.

"Whoosh!"

The first rotten soul appeared first, and Jiang Fanxiao raised his hand to take it down.

His body was strong and knocked out the rotten soul directly. But almost at the same time, dense decaying souls, like a swarm of bees, swarmed around him and directly overwhelmed him. He didn't have time to stop and resist, or even dodge, because there was no time to dodge.

He could feel the terrifying Yin Qi and the very powerful legal power acting on the rotten soul, but in the next moment, to his surprise and surprise, the rotten soul was like a projection, unable to touch his body at all, but passed directly through his body.

"What is this?!"

Jiang Fanxiao stared into his eyes.

He looked out and saw six mysterious lamps first.

Lightning flashed through his mind, and he immediately knew the cause and effect.

These rotten souls have no substance, they are all made of a mixture of the legal power, Yin Qi, and death qi in the mass grave, which is almost the same as the so-called Dao Governance Field. With such polymers, Shenhua can naturally separate them.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

It seemed that because Jiang Fanxiao was not harmed, these rotten souls were extremely angry.

One by one, they retreated, looking fierce, and roared at Jiang Fanxiao. There really are some infiltrators in this scene. Even though Jiang Fanxiao knew that the six Shenhua groups outside his body could cut off all this, he was still a little scared in his heart, and he broke out directly.

This time, just like last time, the carrion that rushed over passed through him again.

It wasn't until this moment that Jiang Fanxiao completely put his mind at ease.

He no longer had any scruples about the rotting souls around him. His body sank and began to descend as fast as it could.

The cold wind howled, and the surroundings were filled with shadows.

The pressure on him was increasing, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He felt like his body was about to be crushed. It was at this time that his feet finally touched the real ground again, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

"Odd"

As soon as he stepped on the land, his calf bone sank straight into it.

The tremendous pressure was like a blue sky hovering above his head. He stood on the ground and felt a little out of breath. His bones rattled all over his body, as if someone was hitting him with a huge hammer.

"Is this a mass grave?!"

Jiang Fanxiao looked up and was shocked.

Rao was fearless, but after seeing all this below, he still couldn't help but breathe a little.

The crimson earth seemed to be soaked in blood, and there were densely packed corpses everywhere. The chariots were horizontal, and the iron banners were hunting, but they were all broken.

The land is vast, and the damp and bloody land is covered with spots and cracks. Many places are covered with corpses, some of which have been turned into fossils, covered with black stone shells.

"Click ......"

"Click ......"

"Click ......"

A cold, faint voice echoed across this bloody land, wafting from all directions.

The dark elves walked around, their expressions glazed over, as if they were puppets. However, despite this, Jiang Fanxiao still felt a strong Dao Ze fluctuation and death fluctuation.

They are all terrible ghost soldiers!

The purpose of the ghosts roaming intensively is to make them move slowly around the land. They never seem to find an end or a destination.

"Here, what's going on in the past?!"

His heart trembled.

It's just a world of corpses and ghosts. It's not too much to call it a hell on earth.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the six divine lights trembled slightly, and Jiang Fanxiao suddenly felt a chill behind him.

A ghost had just passed behind him, and then suddenly turned to look at him. The pale new face made Jiang Fanxiao almost cry, and the strong aura of death came to his face, making him feel nauseous and palpitating.

"Click!"

"Click!"

"Click!"

It seems that a stranger has been found here, and all the ghosts have turned around. At this time, they stared at Jiang Fanxiao together, and their sluggish faces instantly became hideous, and they pounced directly on the powerful and monstrous murderous aura.

"Buzz!"

The six Shenhua regiments moved, isolating everything, and all the ghosts passed through Jiang Fanxiao's body.

Jiang Fanxiao struggled to pull out the legs that had fallen to the ground and re-examine the ghosts. He could feel how powerful the Dao and Yin Qi were outside the bodies of these ghosts. It's horrible. If Shenhua didn't have six groups, he estimated that he would have been torn apart ten million times.

At this time, he finally understood why Poseidon would say that "even if he carries an artifact, he will not dare to come down casually". Now he could fully understand what Poseidon meant by this, and he even felt that even the powerful Luo Tian would die if he entered here.

The dense ghosts continued to come, but at this time, Jiang Fanxiao was completely immune to them. He took a difficult step in this dead land, completely ignoring the ghosts that pounced on him. He walked through every inch of land step by step, feeling the dojo of this space.

With this walking, a month passed quickly...

After a month, he finally stopped moving and sat on a red bloodstone. He's been a lot of places he's been able to walk over the past month, and he's felt the most stress his body can handle.

After that, he chose here, which was the most pressure he could withstand.

Breaking through the maximum pressure is his idea.

"Okay!"

He looked around, surrounded by a dense crowd of ghosts, and there was no end in sight. This scene is really amazing, these ghosts have to say at least hundreds of thousands, so standing together, even his brother Luo Tian has a numb scalp.

However, Jiang Fanxiao didn't care.

Six groups of Shenhua were hung outside his body, and none of the ghosts could touch his body. The fields of this place could not threaten him either. Although his shoulders had been crushed, he had unwavering support.

"Boom!"

The five-colored divine light rose into the sky, and a powerful force poured out from him.

He had already entered the very end of Huang Ren's ascension to heaven and could enter the realm of Xuan Immortal at any time. These days, he had been suppressing his realm, until this moment, after finding the most suitable breakthrough, he finally stopped suppressing the powerful gods in his body, and let them all burst out in an instant.