The Emperor's Forbidden Land is full of thousands of colors, and the glow is kind, if it is not full of innate Dao patterns that kill people in the invisible, it is definitely a divine land, rare in the world.

However, that innate Dao pattern completely destroyed the qi here, and the entire forbidden land became a dead domain, and there was no life at all.

Just when Wang Ping was nervously retreating from the killing game of the innate Dao pattern, he suddenly found that a small lake appeared not far to the right, and the water in the small lake was reflected by the sun and emitted a dazzling light.

If it was just a small lake, it would have been forgotten, in the sky above the lake, the clouds were steaming, and in the light stood a group of ragged people, all facing this side, looking at Wang Ping and Sikong Pocang.

"That's ......"

"No, there is someone in the Emperor's Forbidden Land? That's weird, isn't it? ”

"These people are dressed strangely? It looks like an old costume from tens of thousands of years ago! ”

The scattered cultivators who followed behind Wang Ping obviously also saw those people in the sky above the small lake, and immediately exclaimed, and then discussed, if these people were living people, it was simply a great discovery, and the appearance of someone in the emperor's forbidden land was a shocking thing in itself, and looking at the number of those people, there were dozens of people.

"These are not living people, but ancients who don't know how long they have been dead, but these people are obviously powerful, and I am afraid that when they die, they will be masters in the supreme human realm."

Li Yuntian's face was heavy, and his eyes shot out two divine lights, as if he was looking through the void, and told everyone about his discovery.

Wang Ping also found out, but he didn't say it, people's hearts are unpredictable, some things, just know it, if you let Bill know that he is so powerful, it is not a good thing for himself.

Yes!

A terrible scream sounded not far away, and a male lord who followed Sikong Pocang did not believe in evil, and spied over here with his divine thoughts, but he didn't expect that the innate Dao pattern could even strangle his divine thoughts, and he almost strangled him with his divine thoughts.

The male lord had no choice but to cut off a wisp of his divine consciousness practice, and he lost part of his divine thoughts to save himself, but his divine consciousness had also been severely damaged.

Hearing the screams coming from there, the people on Wang Ping's side looked over there one after another, but no one dared to probe out their divine thoughts.

Suddenly, a sky-high blood light shot out from the small lake, and this blood light was like a heavenly sword, which actually scattered all the innate Dao patterns, and the blazing killing intent rushed straight to the Nine Heavens.

"Damn, what kind of gods are these? After being dead for tens of thousands of years, there is still such a powerful killing intent? ”

Tu Sanru stretched out his tongue and almost couldn't retract it, and a cool breath rushed directly from the tail vertebrae to the top door beam, and he was like falling into an ice cellar.

The ice and fire divine power in Wang Ping's body was like an ocean washing the sky, the qi and blood were as thin as an erupting volcano, his eyes were bright, and he said in a deep voice: "Everyone must be careful, this is a Jedi, according to the records in the mining decision, this kind of place is known as dragon blood, and even the real dragon has to hang here, the murderous aura is too heavy." ”

At this time, Wang Ping was everyone's savior, and even a master like Li Yuntian didn't dare to take his words to heart, and those loose cultivators didn't dare to challenge his authority. 、

However, these people also wondered, Wang Ping looked like he was in his twenties, and there had never been such a young man in the divine realm, where did he come from?

Wang Ping's mastery of the prospecting decision is not very proficient, because he has just obtained this book for a long time, and he can't fully grasp the true essence of it, so he can only bypass here from afar, deduce the flaws in the innate Dao pattern, and look for a way to leave.

In the absence of absolute certainty, Wang Ping will definitely not take risks, this is due to his character, but even so, the deduction of the innate Dao pattern also made him haggard, and the Emperor's Forbidden Land is indeed a very terrifying place.

According to Wang Ping's thoughts, this place is much more terrifying than Siguo Cliff, although he has also experienced the test of nine deaths and a lifetime when he Si Guoya, but in general, there is no danger, but here Wang Ping feels frightened step by step, and he is frightened everywhere.

In fact, he didn't know that the horror of Siguo Cliff was actually not much better than the Emperor's Forbidden Land, but his physique was the same as that of the Emperor Killing Emperor who laid down Siguo Cliff, and he took a big advantage, otherwise he would not be able to enter Siguo Cliff at all and would be strangled by blood-colored lines, and even his soul would not be left.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Ping gradually led everyone to the place where the demonic aura was shrouded, and he was about to get out of this terrifying forbidden place, and suddenly, Wang Ping found that there was one more person in his team, which was absolutely impossible.

Suddenly, Wang Ping felt a cool breath coming from the back of his neck, and an ominous feeling came to his heart, in this kind of place, there can only be fewer people, and there will definitely be no more people.

The reason is very simple, there are infinite killing opportunities in the Emperor's Forbidden Land, and if there is no person who can see the innate Dao pattern to lead the way, it is almost impossible to move an inch, and it is impossible for someone to follow behind and not notice it.

At a distance of four thousand meters, Wang Ping took everyone to walk for most of the day, and picked some magic drugs in the middle to delay some time, some of them did not believe in evil and wanted to pick some magic medicines other than the innate Dao pattern, but they were wiped out by the innate Dao pattern at once, and they didn't even have time to scream.

These Wang Ping are very clear, knowing how many people there are in his team, in addition to Li Yuntian, Wang Yushan and Tu Sanru and others also followed, plus a few loose cultivators, a total of eighteen people, two died in the middle, there should be sixteen people, but just now Wang Ping swept the corner of his eyes, but he found that there were still sixteen people behind him.

At first, Wang Ping didn't come back to his senses, thinking that it was right, but when he thought of forgetting to count himself on Wang Ping, he felt a chill come out of his heart.

Taking advantage of the fact that everyone was not paying attention, Wang Ping took a closer look at everyone, but found that there was nothing wrong, the people he knew were there, he was not familiar with those loose cultivators, and he didn't see anything wrong, but Wang Ping was already vigilant in his heart, something was absolutely wrong, and it was absolutely impossible to have one more person for no reason.

Although he could see it, Wang Ping didn't show a surprised look when he was playing, and still walked out with everyone.

Until he was less than two meters away from the place surrounded by black demonic qi, Wang Ping stopped abruptly, because there was no road in front of him, and a large area of innate Dao patterns was like a fishing net, and it was impossible to rush through.

Don't look at it is only two meters away, but these two meters have become the separation between life and death, if you rush out, you will be strangled by the innate Dao pattern, and even the scum will not be left.