[My descendants, come in, after waiting too long, someone finally comes.] Suddenly, a very faint voice came in, and it entered Yang Hong's godhead.

[Who?] Who's talking? Yang Hong's spirit was highly concentrated, and he summoned the Heaven Slaying Divine Sword and waited for it.

[Don't you know?] Is this the Land of the Night? The muffled voice said.

[The Dark Lands?] I've never heard of this place, who are you? Yang Hong asked.

[You don't know me, you don't know the Land of Night?] Isn't it surnamed Yang? The voice asked.

[How do you know what my last name is?] Yang Hong asked a little strangely.

[Your surname is really Yang, this is fate, you are finally here.] ]

[Who are you, are you also a member of the Yang family?] Yang Hong asked.

The voice said: [Yes, I am also surnamed Yang, I am from the divine realm, and I am from the Yang family. ]

[Yang family?] What's your name? Yang Hong asked a little anxiously in his heart, he knew some of the origins of the Yang family that day, and knew that this was a family with an extremely ancient inheritance, from the extremely ancient, and the specific origin, no one knew, was one of the oldest and most powerful clans in the Source Realm.

[I don't know if you've heard of the war demon Yang Tienan.] The voice said.

[Yang Tienan?] I haven't heard of it. ]

[It seems that you are not a core disciple of the Yang family, sue me, are you a disciple of the Yang family in that lineage?] Yang Tienan asked.

[I don't know what you said about the Yang family's lineage, what about me, from the ancestral land of Huaxia. Yang Hong replied, because he found that Yang Tienan in front of him was not his enemy, but his relative.

[I see.] Come in, let me see which vein you belong to? Yang Tienan said in a low voice.

[Okay.] Predecessor! ]

After stopping the conversation, Yang Hong felt the mysterious power that kept surging around him. He kept going, knowing that there must be a way out ahead.

Burst!

Suddenly, the moonstone in his hand made a crisp sound, but because he had already gone too deep into the cave, the moonstone could not withstand the mysterious power of the surrounding gray matter, and finally completely turned into pieces.

Losing the moonstone, Yang Hong's eyes suddenly darkened, and then he instantly fell into darkness, he tried to cast the Heavenly Eye Technique again, but unfortunately he couldn't.

[Don't try to cast mana.] The substance in this cave is forbidden magic sand, which can imprison a qiē power. Yang Tienan's voice suddenly came.

[What forbidden magic sand?] Yang Hong was a little surprised, he didn't expect that this gray substance was actually forbidden magic sand.

The forbidden sand is made of sand made from forbidden stones, and it has all the abilities of forbidden stones.

At the beginning, he had dealt with the centipede clan in the North Continent of the Heavenly Emperor Mountain, and he had seen some forbidden magic stones in large quantities there, but at that time, for some reasons, he did not collect those forbidden magic stones.

[What's the matter, surprised isn't it?] Yang Tienan said.

[Yes, this is a rare treasure.] It's hard to find. Yang Hong replied.

[Yes, the forbidden sand is rare in the world, this treasure is definitely the nemesis of monks, and this cave is full of this substance.] So you have to be careful and just keep moving forward. Yang Tienan reminded.

[Got it.] Yang Hong replied.

After saying this, he said in his heart that there was no more way to do it. Then he shook his head in the darkness, now he had no choice.

[Fight!] ]

I shouted in my heart. Yang Hong continued to move forward, and at this time he didn't want to give up. He had to go in and see the ancestors of the Yang family.

Since embarking on the road of cultivation, Yang Hong has always encountered danger, even life-threatening, but he can always turn evil into good fortune, he believes that this time is still the case, and since he has chosen this path of the strong, he is destined to encounter more ups and downs and dangers than others.

The road of the real strong is to rely on supreme luck and supreme courage, after continuous fighting, there is no strong man's cultivation path is smooth, is a smooth way, only hard work is the only way to achieve the strong, in addition, there is no second way.

Now that he has made up his mind, Yang Hong did not hesitate any longer, there was a touch of madness burning in his eyes, at this moment he closed his eyes and strode forward, and at the same time, the power of the Godhead completely burst out, although it could only be shrouded within a radius of a hundred meters, but this was already his limit.

In this cave, the gray substance emitted one coercion after another, not only suppressing the power of the qiē yuan, but also suppressing the power of the soul to a certain extent.

Although it can only be shrouded within a radius of 100 meters, but for Yang Hong, this is enough, the soul power at this time is equivalent to his eyes, and even more clearly than his eyes, within 100 meters of his body, as long as there is a little wind and grass, he can know it immediately.

As he continued to move forward, that coercion continued to increase, and Yang Hong's soul power was also suppressed to a distance that could only cover a radius of fifty meters, and that force made Yang Hong's body slowly levitate, as if there was an invisible big hand supporting him.

[Damn, this force is squeezing my flesh!] After Yang Hong was held up by this power, his face changed drastically at the moment, and he finally realized that this forbidden demon power was too terrifying, making him feel that it was difficult to resist.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, in the cave that was as dark as night, a strange sound suddenly sounded, and the sound was like a ghost crying, which made Yang Hong feel creepy.

[Damn, what the hell is this?] Yang Hong muttered with some horror.

[Don't worry, as long as you don't use your soul power, you won't draw out these remnants.] Yang Tienan's voice sounded again at this time.

[Remnant Soul?] Yang Hong hurriedly said.

[Yes, it's the remnant soul, this place of darkness was a world of supreme gods who were proficient in the law of the origin of the dark night, and in the first battle, I killed it, and in the end I was also suppressed by them, although my combat strength was not weak, but in the face of several gods, I was suppressed in the end. But they couldn't kill me, so they suppressed him in this world of gods, and sealed hundreds of thousands of monks in it, all of whom had been killed by the power of the Origin of the Night Lands for so long, and finally turned into remnants. ]

[Ah, is that really the case?] Is it impossible to practice here? Yang Hong also noticed this now, so he immediately said.

[Of course, in the Land of Darkness, only the dark exercises can be practiced.] ]

[Really?] ]

[Otherwise, you give it a try.] ]

[Is it true that those monks were drained of their strength over the years after they lost their strength?] Yang Hong gave it a try, and sure enough, he couldn't absorb other vitality, only the dark energy could be absorbed. (To be continued......)