"Thank you Qingtian Master Ancestor, the disciple is awake, and he will definitely not do anything to take death. ”

After the discussion was settled, the White Bone Daojun commanded a group of Purple Mansion monks to retreat towards the edge of the Sandstorm Black Sea, while Emperor Yunxiao and the others marched towards the depths of the Sandstorm Black Sea under the guidance of Yan Liu.

The deeper he went into the Border Desolation, the more Di Yunxiao was able to perceive the horror of the environment.

Calculating the route, they had already penetrated five thousand miles, and everywhere there was a raging black wind, and the cold edge slapped on his face, making white marks one after another.

With his current physical cultivation, he can almost be invincible to the magic weapon of the lower grade, but he also hurts.

Compared with the occasional Qingming in the 3,000-mile zone, the sandstorms in the 5,000-mile zone have never stopped for a moment, and the turbid gravel is mixed in the wind, making it difficult to distinguish the direction.

Even an eternal giant like the Qingtian Supreme, if you look at it, you can only see it from a distance three or four miles away through the heavy sandstorms, and then there is chaos, and it is difficult to see clarity.

"Yanliu, how far are we from the Sacred Tomb Land?"

"Master, the entrance to the burial place is in the Black Gangfeng Seven Thousand Miles Zone, where there is a medium lair of the Mao Wen clan, guarded by thousands of adult Mao Wen warriors. ”

The Flame Hoof Red Flame Beast had already turned into a ten-zhang giant beast, carrying a group of monks of the Qingxia Ancient Sect to run wildly in the sandstorm, and everywhere it passed, only the sound of roaring iron hooves could be heard.

"Seven thousand miles?"

Emperor Yunxiao smashed his mouth twice, the sandstorm and the wind at a depth of five thousand miles can easily devour a monk at the real human level, and if it is seven thousand miles, at least the Kaiyang Great True Man can barely break through.

"The lair of the Mao Wen clan has migrated to such depths, no wonder when the Holy Court army swept through it in recent years, they were almost invisible on the outer edge of three thousand miles. ”

The Blue Sky Supreme's fingers kept pinching, and the deeper he went into the Sandstorm Black Sea, the more he could feel the shattered order of heaven and earth, where even the Ancient Supreme's method of deduction was greatly suppressed.

"Smell the wind and move, the dark catastrophe is coming, and the bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods in the world are about to appear. ”

A black figure galloped past in the sandstorm, and the five fingers of the Blue Sky Supreme gently clasped the folding fan, and a wisp of haze faintly appeared in his eyes.

The Flame Hoof Red Flame Beast in the frenzy naturally also noticed the black shadow, and when it landed, the beast's pupils contracted, and a burst of red smoke rose from its huge body, enveloping it in an instant.

"What the hell is that, it can come and go like the wind in a sandstorm, and the speed is too unbelievable!"

Emperor Yunxiao's heart palpitated, and when the black shadow passed by, he felt that the hairs on his whole body suddenly rose, and an unbelievable coldness went straight to his heart.

"The dead people who wander around the periphery of the burial place are all soulless ghosts, and try not to provoke them as much as possible, they are all things that cannot be killed. When we encounter them, we desolate beasts and the Mao Wen clan also avoid them as much as possible,"

Flamehoof spread its hooves, trying to stay away from the area where the shadow was wandering.

"A lonely ghost who has lost three souls and seven souls?"

The corners of Qingtian Supreme's mouth outlined a meaningful smile, and a little green light exploded in his eyes.

After a hundred breaths, the figure of the Flame Hoof disappeared into the depths of the sandstorm in the distance, and a black afterimage appeared on the blazing gravel, and the turbulent aura distorted the space around it.

"What a terrible intuition, is that Qingtian Supreme really just a catastrophe Shengang Supreme? It feels so weird to this seat, it seems to pierce everything at a glance. ”

This black shadow was shrouded in gray-brown bone armor, and although it was not tall, there was a terrifying aura between its eyebrows that was not inferior to that of Wu Lan, the city of protection.

If Emperor Yunxiao was here, he would definitely recognize that this person was the Demon Eye, one of the three half-step supremes of the head of the Witch King.

"At this time, you must report to the Witch King, even the monster of Yanhoof can be subdued, this Qingxia's supreme old ghost is definitely far stronger than the strength of the supreme one. ”

The Demon Eye snapped his fingers, his whole body was shrouded in black light, and after a breath, he turned into hundreds of pitch-black demon birds and rose directly into the air.

At noon the next day, the dim sky could barely see, and the originally barren area of five thousand miles of one person gradually showed traces of the activities of living beings, and even Emperor Yunxiao saw an abandoned Maowen lair.

"All kinds of utensils are very weathered, not to mention that they have migrated for thousands of years, and the Maowen people still maintain the survival state of the ancient tribe. ”

Emperor Yunxiao jumped down from the Flame Hoof Red Flame Beast, looking at the broken and broken buildings solidified by the crumbling gravel, and a strong curiosity appeared on his face.

The Immortal Holy Court described the Twelve Banished Clans as flood beasts, like bloodthirsty demons and monsters, without the slightest sense of reason and order.

However, it is not difficult to see from the ruins of this migration that the Mao Wen clan is in good order and has a strict status ladder.

"This is a nest of the superior heirs of the Mao Wen clan more than 700 years ago, with a population of more than 30,000, and most of it was directly destroyed because of a vitality explosion in the Black Sea of sandstorms.

Now that this branch of the Maowen tribe has migrated to the vicinity of the entrance to the cemetery seven hundred miles away, don't underestimate these Maowen warriors struggling in the Jedi, they are quite hard. ”

The Flamehoof Red Flame Beast forgot to glance at the remnants of the tribe that were almost completely submerged in the wild sand, and shook its head slightly.

The long river of time is always the worst enemy of living beings, and he vaguely remembers how prosperous this lair was when he passed by here, and a few breaths have reached the threshold of Daojun.

Di Yunxiao leaned down, his fingers slowly brushing over a broken wall, the ancient patterns on it were full of vicissitudes, triggering the resonance of the ancient golden light gate in his dantian.

What is the relationship between the culture created by these Mao Wen people and the Buddhist country in the Middle Ages?

After awakening some of the memories of his previous life, he was no longer Wuxia Ameng, and he knew too many secrets of the fairy world, and he had a strong premonition that the so-called burial place might be the remains of the fallen immortals in the last days of the year.

"Little master, what do you see?"

Yan Liu's huge head came up, and he could see the solemnity on Di Yunxiao's face.

"It's okay, let's keep going, the Mao Wen clan is known as the strongest violent beast clan in the world, and the initiation is comparable to those fierce beasts, this time I have to take a good look." ”

Emperor Yunxiao jumped up to Yan Hoof's juniors, muttered a sentence, and directly asked Yan Hoof to rush towards the periphery of the burial place seven hundred miles away.

Not long after they left, under the hot sand, a huge and hideous beast head slowly rose from the ruins, its golden eyes like the blazing sun.

"Flame Hoof Red Flame Beast, this breath, it seems to be that guy of Yan Liu, with its arrogance, it will be subdued? ”

The ruins of this nest, which stretched for more than twenty miles, shook for a moment, and there were fine grains of sand bulging on the ground, and a ravine stretched out hundreds of feet in an instant.

(End of chapter)