Time went back to the previous moment, Yang Hao, who was full of joy, headed towards Huangsha Town, but he ran for less than a while, and his brain suddenly tingled. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

was already mentally exhausted, and the severe pain hit like a tide, and as soon as it was dark in front of him, Yang Hao suddenly lost consciousness.

The body fell, the invisible waves in the air rippled, and Yang Hao's body quickly disappeared into the sand.

Waking up again, Yang Hao found that he had come to a pitch-black boundless space, and it was pitch black all around, only the place where he was lying had a faint light.

"Shhh...... Hurt! ”

As soon as he moved slightly, his brain was stinging, a pain that penetrated deep into his soul, making Yang Hao couldn't help but grin.

It took a long time to recover and stand up, and Yang Hao began to see the situation around him clearly.

Under his feet is a 100-meter-square, flat yellow sand land, and beyond the sky and the yellow sand land, it is pitch black that cannot be seen clearly.

On the land of yellow sand, a large bronze portal 100 meters high and tens of meters high rises up.

The bronze door was closed, and the door posts and door panels were depicted with mysterious patterns, and there were some demons that Yang Hao was familiar with, human beings, and rare and exotic beasts that he had never heard of or seen.

The majestic and huge bronze door exudes an inexplicable mystery, full of desolate and wild atmosphere, but there is a feeling that Yang Hao can't help but get close.

It's like a blood-linked memory.

In his thoughts, before he knew it, Yang Hao had already approached the bronze portal, standing under the portal, Yang Hao was like an ant in the wind, and he felt the majesty of the bronze portal even more.

"What the hell is this place?"

Yang Hao muttered to himself, reaching out and gently stroking the mysterious pattern on the bronze gate.

And at this moment, the bronze portal began to emit a faint shimmer, and countless fragments of memories poured in like a tide.

Dark space, blood Lori, demon fox bird, memory collision, disappear, leave, resurrection and rebirth.

At this moment, Yang Hao was like a horse, and in an instant, he remembered all the things about this dark space and the bronze portal.

"Hiss......"

Yang Hao gasped, and his heart was shocked.

"How could it be here? Why am I coming back again?! ”

In the empty and silent space, no one answered Yang Hao's question, only the white light emitted from the bronze portal, and a slight tingling pain in his brain, telling him that all this was true.

At this moment, Yang Hao was confused in his heart.

The darkness of countless years in his memory made Yang Hao's heart chill, and he panicked in his heart, that kind of boundless loneliness, and he didn't want to do it again.

Yang Hao stretched out his hand and slapped the bronze gate, shouting loudly in the crackling sound: "Hey...... Lao Tzu just got the inheritance of the demon hunter, and a better life has just begun, don't make such jokes! It's not fun at all!! ”

Nah!! Na!

There was no response in the silent space, not even the white light of the bronze portal.

At this moment, Yang Hao was desperate in his heart.

"! You are ruthless, Lao Tzu still doesn't believe it and can't get out, you wait for Lao Tzu! ”

Leaving behind a cruel sentence, Yang Hao began to study this space, looking for clues that might go out.

However, the reality is very cruel, Yang Hao rummaged through the sand, touched the bronze portal, and even used the spell seal method, the bladeless sword swing and slash, and the bronze gate still did not change, not even a trace of waves.

And what made Yang Hao even more desperate was that this hundred-meter-wide sandy land had completely isolated him, and he couldn't set foot in that dark and boundless space at all.

Caged birds!

This is Yang Hao's current state.

But Yang Hao seems to be much worse than the caged bird at present, at least someone else has to send food, and there is not much dry food in Yang Hao's Sumeru bag.

The first demon hunter in history to be suffocated! It's desperate to think about.

Seven days later.

Five days ago, Yang Hao had already eaten up the only dry food left in the bag, and there was still a small pot of water, but it seemed that he couldn't hold on for a few days.

The abdomen was empty, Yang Hao poured a sip of water, but the weakness of his body could not be eliminated.

Picked up the Sumeru bag and took out all the contents of it, and the miscellaneous things were scattered all over the ground, but none of them could be eaten.

Ghost scorpion tail thorns, useless!

Venting his anger and frustration, Yang Hao threw things to the bronze door beside him.

There was a clink, nothing happened.

Sunset Longbow!

Shout!

Touch!

Drawing a bow and shooting arrows, there was not even a white mark left on the bronze door.

Sand ghost sand core! Useless!

Thrown!

Ghost Scorpion Demon Pill! Useless!

Thrown!

Scorpion Essence! Useless!

Thrown!

Scorpion Spirit Essence! Hundreds! Useless!

Thrown!

Scorpion Essence! A lot, tens of thousands! Useless!

Thrown!

Kettle!

Take a bite first.

He raised his head and was about to pour saliva, but Yang Hao's raised hand stopped in mid-air!

"Just ...... Seems like something is missing? Yang Hao muttered to himself, his little head tilted slightly, and he looked at the bronze portal.

The white light did not change, but the sand core, demon core, and essence that were originally thrown by Yang Hao had disappeared without a trace, and only the scorpion tail thorn of the ghost scorpion fell aside.

Yang Hao didn't care when he lost it just now, but with so many things, the scorpion tail thorn made a crashing sound.

"This ...... What a situation! ”

Yang Hao was dumbfounded, but he noticed the subtle difference in the bronze portal.

At the bottom of the bronze portal, a section of the portal buried in the sand, at some point, there was a little mysterious pattern, and it turned into green vines.

Those vines and the mysterious patterns around them are one style, if it weren't for the lack of a pattern behind the vines on the bronze door, and a piece of vine connected to the bronze pattern, Yang Hao would have thought that he was dazzled.

This is?

Yang Hao was confused, feeling that he seemed to have caught something.

Stretching out his hand slightly, he touched the vine, and in an instant, a pale blue light curtain appeared in front of him.

The small light curtain, which is only one meter square, is projected in front of Yang Hao in the form of holographic projection.

There is not much content on the light curtain, and some things are displayed in demon script.

If it was an ordinary person, he might have to be confused, but Yang Hao recognized what was written on it.

Thank you for your many years of teaching! The stick was not in vain!

The Gate of the Apocalypse.

The beginning of the apocalypse, the beginning of all beings.

This is the biggest demon text on the light curtain, and then down is a series of things that make Yang Hao stunned.

Land: 100 units

Spirit: 36 units

Divine Power: 3 units

Demons? Power? What is it?

Yang Hao could understand what the land represented at a glance, but he was confused about the demon spirit and divine power, and he didn't understand it at all.

However, just when Yang Hao was thinking like this, the light curtain seemed to have telepathy with him, and in an instant, the introduction of demon spirits and divine power appeared on the side of the light curtain.

Demon Spirit: The origin of heaven and earth, which can be returned from the origin of all things in the world.

36 units of Demon Spirit, 10 units of Sand Core, 10 units of Demon Pill, 2 units of Level 2 Essence, and 14 units of Level 1 Essence.

Divine Power: The Power of Creation......