Along the way, You Yang and the others were shocked, not only feeling the incomparably terrifying eerie cold aura, but also the incomparably terrifying evil wind, the terrifying demonic aura.

When everyone walked between these mountains, it was as if they had walked into a hell of Abi, and their hearts were indescribably strange.

As the sun gradually set and night fell, the gloomy cold, the wind, and the terrifying demonic aura became even stronger.

Slowly, as You Yang and the others went deep into the middle of the mountains, the vitality could no longer resist these terrifying auras such as yin qi, and everyone's bodies trembled slightly.

If it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that he has already been scared to the point of urine, and even because of this rich terrifying aura, it invades the heart and lungs, causing infection with wind and cold, and even delirium, and becomes a fool!

After walking for a while, You Yang and the others finally saw the Beihuang cemetery.

The North Wilderness Cemetery, worthy of its name, is indeed a cemetery cemetery!

When You Yang and a few people came to the periphery of the Northern Wilderness Cemetery, they couldn't help but wonder, how could the Lord of the Northern Wilderness live in such a place?

"You Yang, this Northern Wilderness Lord, how could he choose to live in a place where this kind of ghost doesn't come? We can't go wrong, right? Bai Chen's lips turned white, and he couldn't help but ask tremblingly, obviously, along the way, he was also infected by those cold airs.

You Yang frowned slightly, looked at the map in his hand, and said; "No, the mountains on the periphery of the North Desolate Cemetery are indeed as described in the map, and we are not wrong. It's just that I'm also very puzzled, the Northern Wilderness Lord, the cemetery where he lives, is actually a cemetery, what's going on? ”

"I said, don't discuss it here, you two will see everything when you go in and see." Cao Deshuang is also not lightly frozen, although the weather is not very cold now, and it can even be described as a warm spring, but this Northern Wilderness Cemetery is like an ice cellar, and the cold atmosphere makes everyone feel like falling into an Antarctic glacier.

You Yang nodded, put the map away, and the group walked in.

The cemetery is full of green grass and fragrant flowers, and if there is no forest of steles, it is not an exaggeration to call it a garden.

The periphery of the cemetery is a tall cold maple tree, but it is unique to the North Wilderness cemetery, which is said to have been transformed by the vitality of the deceased strong.

The green branches and leaves of the cold maple tree are lush and green, swaying gently with the breeze, as if reminiscing about the glory of the past, and the snow-white petals are white and flawless, like snowflakes floating in the air, which are the tears of the gods, as if telling the sadness of the past.

Day and night in the cemetery have diametrically opposed sights.

During the day, the fairy spirit is fluttering here, and the holy light is sprinkled all over every inch of the cemetery, and you can see all kinds of gods transformed by the immortal and powerful ideas of the ancient powerhouse, and even you can see the dancing queens dancing, you can hear them singing, and the whole cemetery is in a sacred atmosphere.

If this is God's paradise during the day, then at night it is the Pure Land of Demons.

When the sun sets and night falls, the dark demonic energy begins to surge out of the cemetery, causing the stars and moon to be discolored, and the heavens and the earth to be bleak. At this time, you can see the legendary illusion of the fierce god and the phantom of the demon wreaking havoc in the cemetery, and you can hear the long and heart-numbing howl of the ancient evil spirit.

The cemetery is most peaceful only at sunset, and the whole cemetery is quiet without a sound.

Now, at this sunset, it is time for gods and demons to alternate, and the afterglow of the setting sun renders the cemetery solemn and a little weird.

Every tomb of gods and demons has been cared for, and each tomb is filled with flowers.

After You Yang and the others walked into the cemetery, they were deeply attracted by the scenery here, and it just so happened that they were also catching up with the time when gods and demons alternated.

Therefore, as soon as they walked in, You Yang and the others saw some strange scenes, the first thing they saw was that some of the strange scenes emanating from the tombstones with the great righteousness in the sacred, and then, when the afterglow of the sun completely dissipated, those tombstones that were pure and innocent and lurking on the side with gloomy cold, evil and demonic qi gradually occupied the dominance of this cemetery, and then, those, with a heroic and righteous atmosphere, at a glance the tombstones of decent people, gradually fell silent.

Then, You Yang and the others saw those fantasies of fierce gods that made people's scalps feel numb, demonic phantoms raging in the cemetery, and even, You Yang and his party heard the poignant howls of ancient evil spirits that made people's scalps numb.

Ziwei on the side was so frightened that she almost became incontinent, although she had been by Cao Deshuang's side for some time, and she also learned that this world was not what she had seen before, on the way to Northern Xinjiang, she saw things that she thought were impossible in her life, like what kind of light skills, flying in the sky, and breaking a hill with one palm, martial arts have long been commonplace, but in this cemetery, Ziwei feels as if she has entered the legendary Abi Hell, no, even more terrifying than hell!

Even strong people like You Yang are like this.

Bai Chen stammered; "You Yang, what are those! Isn't it a ghost? If it's a ghost, then it's too fucking perverted! ”

"This place is too weird, everyone be careful." Dunasha frowned and said with a wary expression.

On the side, Su Ye's face was rarely solemn, and he directly sacrificed the Heavenly Evil Blade, and the killing intent swept towards those evil spirits, but he didn't want to, stimulated by the killing intent on Su Ye's body, those ancient evil spirits, as if they had been stimulated, a huge, oh no, it was a lot of huge demonic energy, evil energy, ghost energy, evil energy, one after another, rising to the sky, directly crushing Su Ye's huge killing intent, and the long howl was deafening.

You Yang was shocked, looking at the evil spirits that came out, his scalp became numb again.

At this time, Chihiro on the side seemed to have discovered something, and walked directly to the tombstone that exuded the smell of demons.

"Chihiro, don't go over." You Yang yelled, and chased after him, "Let's go and have a look." Chen Dong held the nine-star whip in his hand, and followed behind You Yang with Su Ye and a few others.

At about a cup of tea, Chihiro stood in front of the tombstone and stopped, and then You Yang and several people also appeared next to Chihiro.

At this time, You Yang was just about to speak, and suddenly he was deeply attracted by the inscription of a tomb in front of Chihiro, at this time, if anyone saw You Yang and Chihiro looking intently at the ancient text on the tombstone, they would definitely be surprised, because this kind of text even the old scholars of the Chinese Ancient Culture Research Alliance could only shake their heads and sigh bitterly.

At the moment of reading the inscription, You Yang's expression changed drastically, and he exclaimed: "Southern Wilderness Martial God, the tomb of the Southern Barbarian Clan's Battle Heaven, this ...... Is this true? Is this really the martial god of the Southern Barbarian Clan, Zhan Tian, who crisscrossed the southern frontier two thousand years ago? Is it ......?"

At this moment, You Yang thought of something in vain.

All this is related to the great war in southern and northern Xinjiang two thousand years ago?

It's just, who can kill the Southern Barbarian Martial God Zhantian?

Looking at the marks on his tombstone, You Yang's face changed drastically; "Zhan Tian, the peak realm powerhouse of the pseudo-Tianyuan!"

Hearing You Yang's exclamations twice in a row, Chen Dong's faces also changed dramatically!

"You Yang, what are you talking about! Under this tomb, what is buried is the martial god of the Southern Barbarian Clan in our southern Xinjiang, the peak powerhouse of the pseudo-Tianyuan, Zhantian? Chen Dong asked excitedly, his voice trembling a little.

You Yang nodded, looking at Chihiro beside him, whose face was a little weird, and a strange feeling gradually welled up in his heart.

Cao Deshuang and the others were also stunned, and they couldn't react for a long time, and in an instant, Cao Deshuang, Su Ye, Du Nasha, and Bai Chen looked around at least a thousand tombstones, and when they looked at the words on the tombstones that even they couldn't understand, they seemed to think of something, "Could it be that under these tombstones, those buried are peerless masters?" ”

At this time, You Yang set his eyes on another tall tombstone next to him, but this look made him feel shocked again, "The tomb of Emperor Luo of the Northern Frontier Demon Venerable, Emperor Luo?" Could it be the one recorded in the Xuanwu Divine Physiognomy Technique, holding the Yin and Yang Bell and carrying the Nine Demon Palm Martial Arts, which made the major masters in China fearful of the generation of Demon Venerable Luo Huang? ”

Hearing You Yang's exclamation again, Du Nasha and Su Ye on the side changed their faces in an instant.

"What, it turned out to be the Demon Venerable Luo Emperor!" Su Ye and Du Nasha exclaimed in unison, their clan, as well as the annals of the sect, recorded that the Demon Venerable Luo Huang was the peerless master of the four great lords of the Demon Domain, and his realm had reached the peak of the late pseudo-heavenly period, but later, he was defeated by a generation of Chinese Buddhist monks, and finally lost his trace, and there was no news, but many strong people in Northern Xinjiang at that time speculated that Emperor Luo must have been lost.

These things, not only Su Ye and the others knew, but even Cao Deshuang had heard about them from the mouths of some strong people, but they didn't expect that the tombstone in front of them was actually buried by the Demon Venerable Luo Huang who was so powerful back then!

And You Yang, he seemed to think of something, turned his head and looked around, and the tall mausoleums stood out in the moonlight.

"The Douluo clan of the Western Frontier, the powerhouse of the late pseudo-Tianyuan period, the tomb of Saiwen! Southern Xinjiang, Southern Barbarians, Sacrifice, Pseudo-Tianyuan Middle Period Strongman, Tomb of Dona Goddess! Huaxia Martial Immortal, a strong man in the late stage of the pseudo-Tianyuan Dynasty, the tomb of the sword without dust! Huaxia, demon cultivator, the early stage of the pseudo-Tianyuan, the tomb of the proud sky! Buddhism, the pseudo-Tianyuan strong, the tomb of the Pratt & Whitney Holy Monk ......"

After You Yang read out the names of the powerhouses on these tombstones in a row, Chen Dong and the others all lost their voices!

Could it be that in this group of tombs, all the pseudo-Tianyuan masters buried thousands of years ago?

This time, Cao Deshuang and a few people not only lost their voices, but even opened their mouths so much that they could almost hold an egg!

This buried person, no matter which one comes out, is a person who stomps his feet and trembles throughout China!

Not to mention anything else, just the pseudo-Tianyuan, this name is enough to make many strong people face it!

What's more, there are no less than a thousand pseudo-Tianyuan powerhouses buried here!

The tombstones at the peak level of the pseudo-Tianyuan alone are no less than fifty!