Chapter 1710: Approaching the Depths

It was an accident to meet Qianling and others, but the deeper he went, Zhang Jian encountered several Tieqing zombies.

The zombies still have some rotting flesh left on them, and they look disgusting.

These are not original tributes to the mountains.

All that is available here are bones, and these zombies are actually made by latecomers who want to hunt for treasures in the mourning mountain range, and then die here.

However, the strength of these zombies is very good, and they are all from the Great Demon God Realm.

After all, the Demon God Realm has long since rotted into corpses, and only the powerhouses of the Great Demon God Realm have condensed the Demon Appearance, and their physical bodies are stronger and can be maintained for a longer time.

However, these iron-green zombies have become the best food in front of the evil spirit tree.

One by one, the branches poked out, grabbed these iron-green zombies, and then hung them from the tree, looking from afar, like willows hanging down, swaying in the wind.

The Evil Spirit Tree is like a fish in water here, and it is easy to relax.

And with the protection of the Evil Spirit Tree, Zhang Jian is not in much danger.

The deeper you go, the more intense the miasma becomes.

It has turned into a thick milky white.

The miasma here is enough for the creatures of the Demon God Realm to be directly strangled.

Even if it is a powerhouse of the Great Demon God Realm, he does not dare to stay too long.

However, all these miasma qi were absorbed by the evil spirit tree, and Zhang Jian still walked forward calmly.

It's just that because of the existence of miasma, his divine thoughts can't be explored, because he can't see the picture of the outside world.

"Woooo

Suddenly, a strange laugh rang out from the miasma.

This strange sound is far and near, and it is very terrifying.

"Ahh

At the same time, a scream rang out from the miasma.

Zhang Jian stepped away, and soon saw the source of the sound.

I saw that the one who screamed was a great demon god, his strength was not bad, but at this time, he was already dead of anger.

And on his body, there is a faint glow.

The ghostly light was not dead, but constantly wriggling, and there was a rustling sound of gnawing.

"Is this a ghost?"

Seeing this ghostly light, Zhang Jian frowned slightly.

At this time, the body of the Great Demon God quickly withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the end, even the Demon Soul did not escape, and was devoured.

And under the erosion of the miasma, the body of this great demon god quickly turned into an iron-blue color, becoming a new iron-blue zombie.

Zombies have no intelligence, they can only act on their instincts, and they are lifeless.

Swish!

The ghostly light flew out of the Great Demon God's body, rolled in the miasma, and suddenly turned into a strange appearance, like a candle flame, constantly swaying and swinging.

This is the ghost.

It is the remnants of the gods and demons who once died here.

They are not souls, but a wisp of divine thought, a trace of intelligence, but not high, formless and incorporeal, the most difficult to defend.

It can ignore everything, burrow into the body, erode the sea of consciousness, devour the life and soul, and is the most terrifying.

Even if it is a great demon god, he can't resist it, and he can only kill his hands.

This ghost is even more terrifying than the Iron Green Zombie.

"Woooo

At this time, after devouring the Great Demon God, this ghost found Zhang Jian.

Immediately rushed towards Zhang Jian.

It had no entity, and its speed was extremely fast, no matter the years or the void, it couldn't stop his pace, and it rushed in front of Zhang Jian in an instant.

All barriers are useless in front of him.

Even the branches of the Evil Spirit Tree couldn't stop him this time.

In an instant, he burrowed into Zhang Jian's body, wanting to devour Zhang Jian's soul and vitality.

However, as soon as the world-destroying power in Zhang Jian's body turned, the ghost suddenly let out a miserable scream, trying to escape from Zhang Jian's body.

But Zhang Jian's speed was faster than him, and the power of the world destroying entered, and suddenly the ghost let out a terrible scream, and was directly killed by the power of the world destroyer.

And the soul and vitality that he originally absorbed remained in Zhang Jian's body.

Suddenly, Zhang Jian felt that his divine soul was a little stronger, and his divine thoughts were also a little stronger than before.

"This ghost is a good soul-replenishing thing!"

Feeling the soul and vitality brought by the ghost, Zhang Jian was slightly surprised.

This kind of ghost is too special to be resisted by ordinary means, and it will be like the previous Great Demon God.

As for catching, it's even harder.

They are formless and insubstantial, and even the branches of the Evil Spirit Tree cannot stop them, let alone other means.

Therefore, although they contain majestic soul power, they cannot be obtained by ordinary people.

However, at this time, Zhang Jian found a good way to capture.

Of course, this is also based on the premise that he has the power to destroy the world.

Otherwise, the ghost will enter the body and devour the soul and vitality, and it will not be able to resist it at all.

"Keep walking!"

Zhang Jian continued to move forward, and along the way encountered two more ghosts, these two ghosts were equal in strength to the previous one.

When they found Zhang Jian, they quickly drilled in, but Zhang Jian killed him in the old way.

In this way, Zhang Jian's divine soul and divine thoughts have increased a lot, which can be regarded as an unexpected gain.

But the deeper you go, the stronger the bones become.

Many of the bones were glowing, colorful in the miasma, and they looked extremely gorgeous.

Moreover, the aura of corpse bones here is also getting stronger and stronger, and some corpse bones, just the coercion they exude, have collapsed the void, making the surrounding areas full of void cracks, which is extremely terrifying.

And some of the bones were also covered with frost, and even the void was frozen, and the river of time could not flow.

Some of the bones actually bred thunder, forming a sea of thunder, full of the aura of destruction.

Fortunately, none of these bones have a single spirit, otherwise even if only the bones remain, they are still extremely powerful and proud of the sky.

And these bones are priceless to the necromancer.

They can use this to cultivate, or they can refine it into their own undead creatures, and they can even make many treasures.

It's a pity that these things are of little value in Zhang Jian's eyes, he just looked at them and chose to walk by.

The deeper you go, the stronger the breath of the bones, and the more intense the miasma becomes, and some of them are already viscous to a solid state.

If it weren't for the Evil Spirit Tree, I'm afraid it would be difficult for Zhang Jian to get here.

At the beginning, Zhang Jian could still see some other great demon gods, but here, there was no trace.

"It seems that I have stepped into the depths of the mourning mountain range, but although the bones here are not bad, they are still the bones of gods and demons, and there are no alien beasts outside the sky, are the bones of the alien beasts outside the sky in the mourning mountain range no longer there?"

Zhang Jian frowned slightly, a little skeptical.

However, he did not give up, followed one direction, and continued to move forward.

The Evil Spirit Tree is full of zombies, from the weakest Iron Green Zombie to the powerful Copper Zombie.

However, these threats are the best tonic for the Evil Spirit Tree.

At this time, he was happily absorbing, and his strength was getting stronger and stronger.

Finally.

Zhang Jian stepped into the deepest part of the mourning mountain.

Here, the miasma, which was originally so viscous that it solidified, suddenly disappeared completely.

What appeared in front of Zhang Jian was a strange place without the slightest miasma.