He just felt which way to go, but he really didn't know why he wanted to go.

But he had the strange feeling that he had definitely been to this Skull Valley many times. Not only that, but all these skeletons at that time had already surrendered to his feet.

But he couldn't think of any images of Skull Valley, or what skeletons surrendered to him.

All of this is like a black veil covered by something, and he seems to know something, but Qi Zhuoyi can't uncover it no matter what.

However, Qi Zhuoyi doesn't have much time to think about these issues now, because the most important thing he needs to do now is to find his father.

After a while, Qi Zhuoyi came to a sheep intestine path, and looking at the surrounding situation, the side of this sheep intestine path despised the high cliffs. On the cliffs are countless skulls.

Every skull here is bubbling with black gas. These black gases are naturally the most aggressive thing in this Skull Valley—resentment.

These black qi are very obvious, and there are still a few thorn vines on the cliff, but these thorn vines are very ordinary, no different from the thorn vines of the demon world, they are all purple red. The fruit on it is also plain milky white.

If you really want to say what the difference is between them, then there really is.

That is, all the thorn vines here, including the milky white fruits of these thorn vines, are full of resentment.

This is a place that the people of the Demon Realm will never set foot in.

Because none of the people of the Demon Realm can resist the harm of this resentment.

As long as they are bitten by the skull here, ordinary demons have only one way to die.

They will be completely eroded by this terrible resentment and turned into dry bones.

As long as it is eroded by resentment, it is generally difficult to turn into thorn vines and stand in the demon realm again.

But as the strength increases, the number of times the demons can be bitten by these skulls is higher.

Qi Zhuoyi looked at the performance that was still a little far away, and felt sad, but there was no fear in his heart.

He subconsciously drew a spell directly, and then pushed the spell directly into his eyebrows. After that, the rune mark of a very bright spell could be seen on the center of Qi Zhuoyi's eyebrows.

After doing this, Qi Zhuoyi directly entered this sheep intestine path without fear.

As soon as Qi Zhuoyi stepped onto the skeletal path paved with skeletons, the skeletons began to rattle.

The sound was very obvious, and the skulls hanging on the cliffs on both sides were constantly opening their mouths, up and down.

For a while, the sound of skeletons and bones clattering was very unpleasant.

Qi Zhuoyi was very calm.

It can even be said that his mind is not on these skeleton shelves at all. 67

Because his subconscious seems to know exactly how to deal with these skeletons. And for these skeleton frames, Qi Zhuoyi also has his own unique way of dealing with them.

It only took a moment for the skeletons to piece together their bodies

After a while, they all walked away collectively.

It was at such a time that Qi Zhuoyi had already come to the middle of this sheep intestine path.

At this time, the skulls hanging on the cliffs on both sides of the cliffs were also up and down, opening their big mouths. Some even began to flutter and fly in the air of this cliff directly, coming towards the ruler.

In order to turn Qi Zhuoyi into a monster like them.

But the ruler burns the skulls on these. And the attack of the skeleton shelf, it is true that there is still no meaning of panic. There was only peace and silence above his face.

The skeletons and skulls had gradually come to his side, some of them had already been. It was only a punch away from him.

However, at the distance of this punch, a skeleton frame was ready to open its mouth and bite his neck, allowing all the resentment in his body to penetrate into the body of this demon who didn't know whether to live or die.

The skeleton thought so, and of course acted in the same way, but when he stretched his mouth beyond the distance of the demon man's fist, he felt an unbearable sting in his mouth, and he knew that it was the power of purification.

And the skeleton shelf behind this skeletal shelf is unaware, they can only sense this fact through their own bodies, and they cannot communicate with each other.

To be precise, they only act on their instincts. Only a small number of skeletal shelves, or skulls, will have a little bit of their own thinking and sanity.

None of the skeleton shelves went to tell the other skeleton that they couldn't go in front.

So all of a sudden, all the skeleton shelves and skulls swarmed around, surrounding Qi Zhuoyi.

But they were all bounced away by the spell in the heart of the ruler's eyebrows. After popping one, the next one goes on and on, and so on and so on, endlessly, endlessly.

Ruler Zhuoyi. I quickly noticed this phenomenon, if I always went around and around like this. And if you are not injured, you can't move. Then this is also useless.

So Qi Zhuoyi condensed his strength in the palm of his hand, and swept lightly towards the surrounding skeleton shelves, and in this instant, tens of thousands of skeleton shelves and skeleton skulls were all turned into flying ashes.

But he knew that they would soon be transformed into a complete skeleton frame or a complete skull again, and attack him again.

So he had to speed up to find the golden thorn vine. The most important thing is that he must find his own father.

That is, when the surrounding skeleton shelves and skeleton skulls began to condense into their original appearance again, Qi Zhuoyi had already walked out of this sheep intestine path at this time.

But he still felt a little chill all over his body, and it seemed that this sheep intestine path was indeed the place where the resentment was the heaviest.

Although Qi Zhuoyi had given himself the most powerful purification spell he had ever learned, he still felt a little chilly when he came here.

This chill is like a shadow.

Even if he walked through this Yangcheng trail, he could still feel this.