Ye Qingyu felt surprised in his heart.

Because the tumbling purple magma surface actually hides a spatial formation, which looks like the entrance to a certain space.

"This formation is really extremely deep and hidden, the last time I came in, I didn't even notice its existence......" Ye Qingyu used the energy of the Earth Fire Spring to urge the Yunding Copper Furnace in order to forge the Blood Drinking Sword last time, so he also entered this sword pit, but he didn't find that there was such a hidden space formation.

Thinking that it should be the last time, his divine soul power was imprisoned in the mural space of the Yunding Copper Furnace, so his perception ability decreased, so he didn't notice it.

Ye Qingyu observed slightly, but he couldn't feel any fluctuations from the faint ripples.

"The strange aura from before should have come from here, but at this time, there is no trace of me, it should be hidden in this space formation? It seems that the secrets hidden in the Temple of Light, I haven't completely discovered them, could it be that there are still hidden secrets hidden in it?"

Ye Qingyu's heart moved.

Shout!

Like a spirit fish glowing with white light, he leaped straight into the magma at the microwave cleansing location.

Of course, his body did not really enter the magma, but instead burrowed into the layer of subtle ripples on the surface of the magma.

The next moment, a strange change occurred.

Ye Qingyu felt as if he had suddenly fallen into a floating void, unable to feel his own weight, like a falling leaf in the autumn wind fluttering up and down with the traction of the void.

After a brief moment of black nothingness, his feet finally stepped on the ground, and everything suddenly became clear in front of him.

The scene before me changed completely.

"Could it be that this is the treasure house in the sword pit?" Ye Qingyu looked at the surrounding scenery and thought in his heart.

What he saw before him was an eerie environment filled with a dark red light.

The entire void was filled with a dark red glow like blood, so heavy that it oppressed the entire space.

Everywhere there were piles of black rocks and remnants of magma, and the magma that set off the waves of the sky went against the current, emitting strange roars of air waves, slapping against the undulating rocks of the highlands, and the temperature in the air was suffocating, as if walking in flames.

The position where Ye Qingyu stood was similar to a shallow shoal surrounded by rocks on three sides and magma rushing on one side.

The shallows are a massive surface of rock that has been gradually ground down over time, and the scorching heat faintly reaches the soles of your feet through your boots.

The shallows were covered in waves of lava that were like dried corpses like stranded fish, and it was surprising that even in such extreme heat, even if they were washed away by the purple magma fire all the time, these corpses were still not incinerated.

"This corpse ...... Well, there's still one over there. Ye Qingyu looked around, and his face could not hide his surprise.

On the shallows that could not be seen as far as the eye could see, there were at least twenty or thirty dried corpses lying criss-crossed, and in addition to the rolling heat wave in the void, there were also cyclone fluctuations mixed with the faint Five Elements Vitality.

If you look closely, the skin of these dried corpses has long lost its elasticity, and the whole body seems to have been drained, showing a strange shriveled and wilted appearance, and the face has sunken to the point that it is unrecognizable, but the texture is harder than steel.

There have been so many Bitter Sea Realm powerhouses here?

Ye Qingyu was a little shocked in his heart.

Judging by the shape and withering of these corpses, they have been here for at least thirty or fifty years.

But thirty or fifty years ago, the Heavenly Desolate Realm was not yet connected to the outside world, at that time, the powerhouses of the Bitter Sea Realm were already regarded as top-level existences in the Heavenly Desolate Realm, and there were very few, every strong person in the Bitter Sea Realm could be said to have a name and a surname, and they all stomped their feet, and the entire Heavenly Desolate Realm trembled, but they died so much here, why is there no relevant record or legend in the outside world?

Ye Qingyu's heart was full of questions, and he walked along the shallows.

"These are...... Hey, the armor is still undamaged, this pattern ...... It seems to be someone from the Ziwei Sect. He saw a few dried corpses in front of him that had not yet completely dried up, and suddenly saw that the battle armor on these dried corpses was still mostly intact, and there were some special patterns on them, which were the unique marks of the Ziwei Sect among the three sects and three sects in the Heavenly Desolate Realm.

It is almost certain that these dried corpses must have come from the Ziwei Sect before their deaths.

"These battle armors are all treasure armors, so even if the essence in them is lost, they still retain a certain quality, but why did the powerhouses of the Ziwei Sect die here? And the time of death of these people was at least fifty years ago. ”

The more Ye Qingyu observed, the more surprised he became.

There must be something that happened here, but I don't know it.

It's not just that I don't know, I'm afraid that everyone doesn't know.

Ye Qingyu's face became strange.

He saw that on the finger of one of the deceased members of the Ziwei Sect, there was also a storage ring, which was simple in shape, but it was engraved with the starlight pattern of the Ziwei Star, which shimmered slightly, and the spirituality on it was not lost, and faintly, there were faint energy fluctuations surging silently.

Ye Qingyu's heart moved, and he took off the ring.

There is a seal of the space formation in the ring, which is extremely clever, and with Ye Qingyu's current rune formation attainment, he can't even unlock it for a while.

"This ring is extraordinary. ”

Ye Qingyu quickly made a judgment in his heart, it must be a heavy treasure in the Ziwei Sect, with a lot of value.

After thinking about it for a while, Ye Qingyu put it away temporarily.

He got up and continued walking along the lava riverbank.

Along the way, I encountered a lot of dried corpses, some of them still held weapons in their hands, which were also treasure-level weapons at the beginning, but I am afraid that they have also drunk the blood of countless strong people, and they have also made countless creatures in the Heavenly Desolate Realm frightened and awe-inspired, but now these weapons have been damaged, and the spirituality in them has been lost, which is no different from rusty iron.

Ye Qingyu carefully distinguished, he could probably recognize it, and there were indeed some strong people from the three sects and three sects, but more of them had never heard of it, and they didn't know where they came from, they must have been strong people when they were alive, and they didn't know why they appeared here, and they became dry corpses after death, and they couldn't be buried in the ground, which can be described as miserable.

And gradually, Ye Qingyu discovered that those dried corpses were not only humans, but also demon powerhouses.

After the death of these demon powerhouses, they turned into their bodies, and their bodies were huge, but the essence and spirituality in their bodies were lost, as if they were giant beast specimens.

Go further.

"Well, this is?"

Ye Qingyu has made new discoveries.

On the talk of the magma river, there are some extremely strange shapes, some are like a faint shadow, some are a cloud of lifeless smoke, and some are constantly swaying with the heat wave like ghost-like fluorescence, among which there is a faint death breath permeating, probably something like a corpse shell left by some kind of creature after death.

"It's ......"

A flash of light flashed in Ye Qingyu's mind.

During the battle of the Temple of Light, those otherworldly demon souls who poured into the Earth Fire Youquan Sword Pit one after another were finally killed in the Earth Fire Youquan Sword Pit, if he didn't guess wrong, then these strange corpse shells should have been left by some otherworldly demon souls after their deaths, and judging from the time, the time when these otherworldly demon souls died was far before the battle of the Light Temple.

In other words, the otherworldly demon souls who lost their lives here are obviously another batch.

Why did so many strong people, whether they were human or alien, appear here, and how did they die?

Ye Qingyu carefully observed these corpses, and until this time, he had not found the cause of death of these strong men.

On the entire magma river beach, there is not the slightest trace of battle, let alone the slightest residual breath of battle - generally speaking, the breath of a high-level powerhouse in the bitter sea realm fighting to the death, even if it is separated by a hundred years, there will be some aftermath, but obviously, with the terrifying strength of Ye Qingyu's divine soul, he didn't notice it at all along the way.

It's as if these strong men were killed in an instant without any room for resistance.

Rao is Ye Qingyu is now extremely strong, and he can definitely be regarded as the strongest person in the Heavenly Desolate Realm, but at this time, he can't help but have a creepy feeling.

What's even more bizarre is that he discovers another extremely strange phenomenon.

All the dried corpses, the positions of the corpses, were facing the ground, and their heads were towards the deeper part of this strange little world, and they all stretched out their arms in this direction, as if they wanted to grasp something......

Could it be that there is something hidden in this strange little world?

The more Ye Qingyu thought about it, the more strange he felt.

His mind moved, and his divine consciousness radiated.

With the strength of his current divine soul, he could cover a radius of thousands of miles, so in the next moment, the entire vast and boundless dark red space was suddenly unobstructed.

"It turns out that this small world stretches for hundreds of miles. Ye Qingyu's divine consciousness was like a tide surging forward at an extremely fast speed, enveloping the entire battlefield.

In his consciousness, the turbulent magma hurricane accompanied by the raging heat wave set off walls of blazing waves hundreds of feet high, and the entire space was surrounded by this huge wave, and this shallow shoal was nothing more than a reef the size of a sesame seed in the hundreds of miles of sea.

In the void, the dark red flames triggered by the friction of heat waves were like auroras, dyeing the floating waves of qi into patches of different shades of red.

These shocking red qi waves that seemed to be infected with blood surged and rolled around the entire space, and the strange qi waves kept making a terrible whistling sound, like countless mutated flying beasts constantly circling and roaring in the sky, eager to devour all the dried corpse spirits on the shallows.

Such a picture is even more terrifying than what Ye Qingyu saw in the Taiyi Mountain Range, and the atmosphere is even more physically and mentally oppressive.

"Huh? That's ...... Cracks?!"

A hint of surprise flashed on Ye Qingyu's face.

In a void a hundred miles away, several void cracks hidden behind the layers of qi waves appeared in front of him, and in the cracks, a ripple that was almost transparent like gelatinous swayed slightly.

Could it be that these cracks were left by the battle of the top powerhouses?

For a while, doubts arose in his heart.

That's when —

"You're back?" a calm, ethereal voice echoed somewhere in the void.

"Who is it?!" Ye Qingyu's heart was shocked.

He had sensed before, there was no life in this space, and at this time, a voice suddenly sounded, how could he not be surprised?

But in the next moment, he suddenly found that this sudden voice made him feel extremely familiar.

A flash of light flashed through his mind.

Suddenly, he knew who this voice was.

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The first update.

Speaking of which, the great god of Doom Night Monster, who has written the Super Entertainment Dynasty and the Emperor Superstar Cultivation System before, has opened a new book, called the Strongest Demon, and interested brothers can go over and take a look.

Recently, many brothers have asked me about the update time, you can go to my public WeChat to see it, I will probably be at noon every day, the update time of the day will be announced, develop a good habit of notifying the update, there are still too many benefits on the public WeChat, the female assistant is going farther and farther on the dirty road, dare to send anything, I can't control it.