The Burial Immortal Forbidden Land opened the Ten Thousand Immortal Gates, and many sect disciples under the command of the Battle Spirit Hall were admitted to it.

At that moment, the monks were directly transferred as if they had encountered a chaotic space-time teleportation.

Zhou Yan is naturally no exception.

But the difference is that at the moment of entering the burial immortal land, Zhou Yanru saw the Netherworld Queen from the depths of the endless void, and saw the phantom of Jiuque fleeting.

At that moment, like an eternal being, with Zhou Yan's eyesight, he will never be mistaken.

However, after Zhou Yan calmed down, he didn't find anything, as the scene he saw at that moment before, it was a false illusion.

There are always many illusory dreams in life, but many times, there are many realities mixed with these dreams or illusions.

When Zhou Yan came back to his senses, he was already standing in a cold and lonely environment, where the wind was gusting, the momentum was heavy, and the pressure was extremely high.

This place is far more miserable than any place of sorrow that has ever been, and far more lonely than any place that has ever been experienced.

Here, it is the burial fairyland.

Zhou Yan didn't know how other monks felt, but here it was always like a heart beating twice from time to time in the dead silence, as if it was struggling in the silence and decaying in the years.

That indescribable feeling of sadness and loneliness penetrates deeply into the heart, and it makes people tremble, and the heart gives birth to a desperate feeling of despair.

Bursts of ashes flew in the sky, like the ashes turned into by the bones of some supreme powerhouses floating in the sky and earth.

This is an ancient battlefield, a place of annihilation.

If it is said that ten thousand Buddhas are destroyed and ten thousand immortals are robbed, then this must be one of the main battlefield positions, and it is the place where ten thousand immortals are robbed and ten thousand Buddhas are destroyed.

The burial immortal land is the real burial immortal, and it is the dry place where the gods have fallen and perished.

Zhou Yan stood here, but as if he had seen the scenes of decay and tragic past millions of years ago, there was an indescribable bitter feeling in his heart.

Perhaps, the pain he has experienced in this life is not as intense as the pain carried by a wisp of ashes here.

After a long time, Zhou Yan sighed deeply and began to walk forward.

There are many places of annihilation here, but there are also many strong people who have left their life's work here, leaving behind pure and indestructible patterns and traces.

Even though the bones of those monks and predecessors were rotten and their lives came to an end, the powerful rules and supreme dao would not disappear because of the passage of time, and they would still erase the corresponding will imprint, leaving behind the supreme Dao system.

This is the Innocent Path, the Innocent Realm.

Entering the Burial Immortal Land is to allow the monk to obtain the opportunity to obtain the Pure Dao rules of the Heavenly Dao, the Pure Dao Realm, and after refining, go further.

This is a means of cultivating monks in every reincarnation battle soul hall.

Otherwise, with the time of enlightenment of a monk, it will take an incomparably long time to grow to Venerable in a short time.

Zhou Yan walked step by step, in his eyes, this world is not only a place of unsullied Dao rules, but also an excellent place for the growth and breeding of the primordial yin spirit.

But in this place, Zhou Yan did not see the primordial yin spirit, nor did he sense the corresponding yin qi.

However, Zhou Yan was sure that the more the primordial yin spirit appeared, the more terrifying it would be if it appeared.

Zhou Yan walked all the way, and did not have any more sense of this side of the world, all the sect monks under the command of the Battle Spirit Hall were all disrupted, and when he entered this place, Zhou Yan did not even meet a monk for nearly half an hour, let alone meet Feng Cailing and others.

This is simply unlikely.

Zhou Yan also constantly sensed his soul sea along the way, but the soul sea calmed down again, and Jiang Yuning was involved in the burial immortal land before Zhou Yan even had time to reply to his message.

And when he arrived at the burial place, Jiang Yuning fell asleep again, and it was obvious that his injuries were not light.

Zhou Yan knew that this qiē was urgent, but he was also quite helpless.

He can only work hard to make himself stronger, at any cost.

Another day or so passed.

Zhou Yan has been wandering alone in this burial place, he is aimless, as if he is carrying out a kind of spiritual and spiritual realm washing, walking at will in this ancient land of extinction, feeling the meaning of this ancient land and the desolate atmosphere, and completing the further transformation of the mind.

This is of great help to the ancient scriptures such as "Ruoshui Jing", and for Zhou Yan, this kind of strong emotion and atmosphere environment has an excellent effect on the perception of scriptures such as love xù.

So much so that Zhou Yan even forgot about time.

It wasn't until a certain moment when Zhou Yan suddenly sensed an extremely terrifying coercion coming that Zhou Yan woke up.

However, this suppressive force is extremely powerful, and the people who come here are not half of the enemy, and as soon as they make a move, they are powerful forbidden space realms and that kind of suppressive power.

Even if Zhou Yan sensed it, he couldn't fight back, although Zhou Yan still had several ways to break free, but after sensing that elixir breath, Zhou Yan thought of what Mo Yu Yao told him, but Zhou Yan didn't resist, and let this repressive force suppress him.

"Hmph, it's actually in the core area of the burial fairy land, so that the old man has been looking for you for six days and six nights, you kid is lucky!

The person who came was an old man, but he was dressed in the identity of a young man's god, this young man had red lips and white teeth, a pale face, and an abnormal color, but he spoke in an old-fashioned manner.

"Are you Medicine Elder Zhao Yi?"

Zhou Yan's face became a little 'ugly', and he said with a solemn expression.

This is naturally Zhou Yan's intention, but the enemy in front of him is indeed very powerful, although the divine body is the peak realm of the nine turns of the gods, but the divine soul is actually the realm of the Venerable, Zhou Yan will never escape easily, so he pretends to be trapped, and his attitude is very real.

"Yes, it seems you've got a bit of a brain. However, if you don't move my nephew Zhaowu, I won't notice that your qi and blood are so anti-heaven and excellent medicinal herbs. Still, there is no such thing. ”

The person who came sneered again and again, and when he looked at Zhou Yan, he seemed to be about to breathe fire.

This look reveals the meaning of naked desire, which makes people's hearts chill.

Zhou Yan was angry in the face of this medicine elder's sneer, and said, "What do you mean by this? Could it be that you came here privately as an elder to refine many genius disciples, draw souls and refine souls, and cultivate evil arts?" Or are you a replica yourself, and you are no longer a pure Dark God Domain cultivator?"

Zhou Yan was very 'angry'.

"Haha, you know a lot, you know? know a lot, sometimes it's not a good thing, even if I want to give you a way to live now, it's impossible! Okay, you don't have to talk nonsense, it's useless, I've been in and out of this place dozens of times, no one will save you, and my secret will never be discovered!"

Zhao Yi sneered again and again, but that kind of self-satisfaction came from the heart, as if he didn't care if Zhou Yan said it on purpose.

However, what Zhao Yi didn't know was that Zhou Yan also recorded this scene in the sea of souls.

As for refining the medicine and extracting the soul, Zhou Yan didn't think that he had mastered the Silent Extinguishing Purple Flame and what fire he could refine him. I don't think that he is good at slaying souls and respecting the Dao, and he can still be used to extract souls and refine his souls.

What's more, with the way to devour, what means can he have to devour him.

These are Zhou Yan's hole cards, and they are the hole cards that Zhao Yi never knows.

It was precisely because he didn't know that Zhou Yan deliberately expressed nervousness and anger, he was afraid that he would be calm, but Zhao Yi became cautious, if so, it would not be good.

Now it seems that Zhao Yi is too confident in his own ability, and he doesn't even have the mind to carefully investigate Zhou Yan, which makes Zhou Yan more satisfied with his plan.

Zhao Yi pinched the void and condensed it into a small world, trapping Zhou Yan in it, and then he took Zhou Yan and flew away directly, rushing towards an ancient hidden place.

Zhao Yi didn't know that the small space he suppressed couldn't trap Zhou Yan at all, but Zhou Yan didn't take the initiative to escape, because in the face of such a strong person, there was only one chance to escape, and Zhou Yan would never run away until he figured out the details of these people.

Zhao Yi traveled all the way, Zhou Yan remembered the changes in the breath of this side of the world in his heart, and gradually became familiar with the environment here, and this side of the burial immortal land gradually began to have a general outline in Zhou Yan's heart.

Zhao Yi's speed was much faster than Zhou Yan's, so the distance thrown by Zhao Yi also exceeded Zhou Yan's imagination, and such a distance still did not leave the area of this plain, which was enough to see that this burial immortal land was very huge.

Zhao Yi flew for three days and three nights, and Zhou Yan noticed from the space that there was a void ancient mountain in front of him, this ancient mountain was lonely, like a lonely grave overgrown with weeds that had been magnified ten million times, and it looked like it gave people a very depressing and gloomy feeling.

And under this ancient mountain, Zhou Yan vaguely felt that he was like a Hongmeng Tianzun who was sleeping at the pinnacle, and it seemed that once he woke up, he would be bleeding like a river and his bones would be like a mountain.

All the terrible feelings in this burial immortal land seem to be hidden in this ancient mountain.

Zhou Yan sensed this change, and couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, he wondered if it was too big this time.

However, in the trade-off, thinking of some of his hole cards, although they can't be used outside, in this burial fairy land, it should be fine.

After all, no one else found out that Zhao Yi was so identical and did this, so if he Zhou Yan used the devouring method to devour Xuanyuan Emperor Qi to instantly raise his cultivation, or he simply used the power of the Flame Throne to make a move, I am afraid that he would not be known.

After thinking about some of the back roads, Zhou Yan no longer worried, but slowly settled down.

Ahead, a strange formation pattern appeared on that ancient mountain, this formation pattern was extremely complex, with Zhou Yan's ability, he only saw a few lines of ancient words, the text seemed to describe a name called "XX Void Sword Mountain", but the rest was not manifested.

"This is the Soul Burial Void Sword Mountain, let you die here, but it also left you a wise side, and it is not an insult to you. After all, this Emperor's Fire Heavenly Prison was a place where peerless figures were once suppressed. Suppressing you is naturally not a problem. And it's your pleasure too!"

Zhao Yi appeared in front of this ancient mountain peak, but as soon as his mind moved, he had already submerged into the formation and entered the underground space of one side.