It's a swamp that can swallow everything, and even gods are going to die here.

In Zhao Zi's opinion, this swamp was even more terrifying than the Gods and Demons Tomb Field, but at this time, Yan Qing's afterimage reappeared, and he walked on the swamp step by step.

He did not sink and seemed unaffected by the swamp.

Zhao Zi's eyes showed some horror, he just took a step at the beginning, and he almost didn't come out again. Even now, thousands of years later, I have lingering palpitations, and I can't take the first step for a long time.

This is not just a swamp, but a place of death.

I don't know how long time has passed, but Zhao Zi is still standing quietly in front of the swamp, looking at the swamp quietly, as if thinking about something.

The pale moonlight shone on him, and his face became even paler.

In a short period of time, he forcibly exercised two Changhong Runri, which had already caused a certain amount of damage to his body, and his strength was no longer at its peak.

Moreover, the injuries suffered in the Tomb of the Gods and Demons have not completely healed until now.

This blood-colored swamp is a moat, a moat that cuts off and walks up to the Heavenly Emperor Mountain. From ancient times to the present, few people can cross the past, but all those who can cross the past are all outstanding people in the world and leave their names forever.

Such as the bird official saint emperor, scavenger......

A day, or a month, passed, and Zhao Zi finally lifted his right foot. But as he stepped down, he felt a terrifying aura coming from under the swamp, which made him quickly retract his feet.

A thousand years later, it is still unavoidable.

This swamp is an insurmountable moat.

Zhao Zi stood quietly, his eyes waiting for Yan Qing's afterimage, and he was also looking at the swamp. How the swamp was formed, he did not know, or no one in the whole world knew.

Its history is so old that everyone has forgotten about it.

But he knew that under the swamp, there was blood and wreckage, there were gods, demons, Buddhas, immortals, and demons......

The ancient battlefield is the first line of defense, and the swamp is the second line of defense, and it is the most terrifying one, even those terrifying devils dare not take a step. Zhao Zi was quietly thinking about what caused Heavenly Emperor Mountain to be attacked so violently.

There is the inheritance of the Thirteenth Emperor on the Heavenly Emperor Mountain, which has always been said.

I'm afraid that there is not only the inheritance of the Heavenly Emperor on the Heavenly Emperor Mountain, but also other existences, otherwise it would not be possible to be attacked so violently by foreign enemies.

I don't know when, Yan Qing's afterimage appeared again, and the time was still not long, only about three or four breaths. It seemed that a few more days had passed, and Yan Qing's afterimage appeared in the swamp for the second time, then for the third time, and for the fourth time......

When he appeared for the fifth time, Zhao Zi saw that Yan Qing's afterimage seemed to be crying, and the double lines of clear tears were dripping on the swamp like threads.

What did he see?

Zhao Zi was silent, watching Yan Qing's afterimage carefully, not knowing what Yan Qing encountered here. When he appeared for the sixth time, he found that Yan Qing seemed to be talking to someone, and then looked up to the sky and yelled.

When she appeared for the seventh time, Yan Qing had already walked out of the swamp and reached the darkness behind the swamp.

There seemed to be the shadow of a mountain in the darkness.

Seeing Yan Qing walking onto the real Heavenly Emperor Mountain, Zhao Zi was a little shaken, and there was an indescribable emotion fluctuating in his heart.

In the sixth afterimage, Zhao Zi introduced a few similar words according to Yan Qing's mouth shape:

"What the hell is going on?"

"Godrise?"

"Can you tell me what the hell is going on?"

"Fate?"

Zhao Zi's brows furrowed tightly, thinking about these few words, and from these few words, it was obvious that someone had brought him here. If it is really as I speculated, then who brought Yan Qing here, and it is still an ancient time of unknown age.

TVP......

It seems to be a name, Zhao Zi has vaguely heard of it, but he is not very sure.

And what is fate?

Could it be Yan Qing's fate?

Is his fate related to Godrise?

Zhao Zi was thinking quietly, his eyes fell on the swamp involuntarily, and suddenly his eyes lit up, could it be that Shenqi has something to do with the swamp? And Yan Qing is related to the Heavenly Emperor Mountain, which is why he said his fate?

Zhao Zi's brows twisted tightly together, and he realized that he was doing useless work.

Since Shanliu can follow Yan Qing's afterimage without triggering the terrifying killing machine, will he not trigger the killing machine if he follows Yan Qing's afterimage?

However, this swamp doesn't need to be triggered, it is already killing everywhere......

When Yan Qing's afterimage reappeared, Zhao Zi didn't wait, he knew very well that this might be a chance. If he hadn't followed Yan Qing's afterimage this time, maybe he would never have had a chance again, he really wanted to see what was behind the swamp.

Is there a inheritance of the Emperor of Heaven on the Heavenly Emperor Mountain, and what will there be besides the inheritance......

Therefore, when Yan Qing reappeared, Zhao Zi followed Yan Qing's afterimage closely and took the first step, life and death were at this moment.

When he stepped on it, there seemed to be a layer of aura shielding the swamp.

And so it was......

Zhao Zi was a little shocked, and then he didn't think much about it, and followed Yan Qing's afterimage step by step. When he reached the center of the swamp, he seemed to see soldiers in ancient armor and halberds crawling out of the blood-colored mud.

Densely packed, a large area.

Zhao Zi was a little frightened, his eyes stared at everything in front of him, was this an afterimage or a phantom?

In the pale moonlight, the tattered armor and rusty weapons emitted a cold light that penetrated to the bone.

The cold light seemed to have traveled through the ancient times and killed Zhao Zi's heart, making his face even paler. Then he saw an ancient chariot on which stood a tall, dark figure.

"Godrise!"

As soon as Zhao Zi saw that figure, he immediately shouted two words in his heart. He was Shenqi, the man who had turned the second line of defense into a swamp of terror.

"Shenqi, 100,000 undead sergeants......"

As Yan Qing's afterimages appeared again and again, Zhao Zi finally walked through the swamp, but there was no joy on his face, because this swamp was not walked over by himself. After walking through the swamp, it was dark, and Zhao Zi couldn't see anything.

As I walked, I found myself looking like I was going up a hill.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, he saw a vague shadow, and then found that there were more shadows.

Then, he saw an earth-shattering presence with a familiar figure sitting quietly in front of it......

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