The vast mountains are covered with frost and snow, rolling and undulating.

After leaving the Aryan tribe, Fang Di resolutely walked into the Himalayas, Karakoram and Hindu Kush, the remnants of the mountains.

Walking into the mountains, Fang Di was equivalent to temporarily getting rid of the two chasing soldiers who had been chasing along the road for months.

No one could effectively hunt down Fang Di in such a cold, endless mountain, even if the Evil Witch and Shan Gana wanted to chase him, the difficulty would increase several times over.

The temperature in the mountains dropped sharply, and the deeper you went, the colder it became.

The snow on many towering cliffs does not melt all year round, and the bottom of the surrounding temperature can be imagined, but for Fang Di, who has the inflammation in his body, this does not have the slightest effect.

He flew through the uninhabited barren mountains, and finally got rid of the pursuers behind him, which was an unprecedented moment of relaxation in the more than half a year of speeding along the way, and no enemy could kill at any time.

Fang Di was rarely happy, and even had some thoughts of singing, although the five tones were incomplete, and the singing was unpleasant to death, he still hummed in his mouth that no one could understand, only he knew what it was, and walked leisurely and leisurely to the depths of the mountain range.

After entering the mountain, there was an accident, which exceeded Fang Di's previous estimate.

That is the ferocity of the beasts in the mountains, far beyond imagination, Fang Di saw many animals in it that have become extinct in later generations.

There is a kind of animal with snow-white fur, which looks like a fox, but its eyes are green and deep, and at the moment when Fang Di entered the mountain, he appeared on the top of a mountain far away, and glanced at Fang Di from afar, and there was a strong spiritual power, which was gloomy and pressed, which made Fang Di a little surprised, and secretly said:

"I have heard that strange things often occur in the deep mountains and Daze, in this ancient era, everything in the world is pure, the breath is far away, and it is even more so, after entering this mountain, I don't know why there is always a sense of abnormality that cannot be said. ”

With Fang Di's skills, although this mountain is difficult and difficult to walk, it cannot hinder him.

In a few hours, Fang Di climbed over many mountains and rivers one after another, approaching the depths of the mountain in a straight line.

Further into the mountains, Fang Di saw a kind of lynx, the image is peculiar, different from the lynx of later generations, the body size is like a leopard, the fangs are exposed, and it looks very vicious.

This lynx stared at Fang Di from afar, as if it had the intention of taking Fang Di as its prey, and faintly felt that Fang Di was in great danger, and never dared to make a move, but refused to give up, following Fang Di far away, lingering.

Fang Di was annoyed by this lynx, and the black light surrounded Suer's body, and the undead mummy was quietly born.

This mummy, in recent times, has benefited greatly with Fang Di's breakthrough, and has evolved many times, and it has long been far from being comparable to the past, although it still looks tattered and decayed on the outside, but its strength, movement, and defense capabilities have greatly increased.

The mummy leaped like a flyer after appearing, showing a sharp agility that was very different from his appearance, climbing the mountain and jumping over the wall, and quickly and incoherently pounced on the lynx behind him.

The lynx had its hair upside down and its teeth whistling, but how could it threaten a mummy without a sense of fear.

When the mummy approached, the lynx swooped in the air, but the mummy grinned, and spit out a black wave of air with a terrifying appearance, swept in a blow, fell to the ground, and when he stood up again, the lynx was already terrified, and his majesty was exhausted, and he ran away with his tail between his legs.

Fang Di laughed, took the mummy, and rushed all the way to the depths of the mountain without slowing down.

A few days later, he had traveled a great distance in the mountains.

It was dark that night.

Fang Di unleashed the skill of rock climbing and mountaineering, ignoring the ice and snow on the cliff, deliberately climbed to the top of a mountain, admired the peaks, and then meditated cross-legged on the top of the mountain, falling into cultivation.

The main purpose of his practice this time is not to operate the power in his body, but to contemplate the Book of the Dead in the sea of consciousness.

He broke through the realm of initial reincarnation a few months ago, when the Book of the Dead of the Dead opened a new chapter, and the magical powers of the underworld armor were not as simple as being able to transform the armor.

The Book of the Dead is the supreme spiritual text, and its contents are both profound and mysterious.

In addition to the normal evolution of the armor, the most bizarre thing about the armor of the underworld armor is that it can engrave all kinds of complicated and mysterious spells on the derived armor, which multiplies the power of the armor, and the change is even more unpredictable and amazing.

Fang Di opened the Book of the Dead in the Sea of Consciousness at this time, and he was watching the relevant spells that appeared together with the magical powers of the underworld armor soldiers.

These spells have a strange effect, and their function is very similar to many death curses in ancient Egyptian legends, and if the spell sacrifice is engraved on the armor, the armor can be given the ability to curse.

Just imagine, if the underworld armor that Fang Di derived from was engraved with the power of the curse, then the opponent might attack him and be attacked by the curse, how powerful and difficult to defend against it must be.

Similarly, if the power of the curse is increased on the weapon, it is self-evident how much its lethality will increase.

The incantations manifested on this book of death are ever-changing, but they are all based on spiritual power, and the casting of each incantation needs to be infused with powerful spiritual power, and some incantations are weird, and they can also cooperate with undead creatures to increase each other's power.

Fang Di quietly watched these incantations, his eyes flashing with brilliance.

Soon after, he evolved the underworld armor soldier outside the body, infused with spiritual power, and carved a complex and dazzling spell mark in the air with both hands.

Not long after Fang Di first learned the art of this incantation, the spell mark engraved by the sacrifice was of course incomplete, and the mana power was also extremely weak, but it had already made the power of the Underworld armor soldier faintly show some signs of growth.

Time passed in Fang Di's practice.

At midnight in the deep darkness of the night, sitting on the top of the mountain, Fang Di, who had already received the mantra and had turned to meditate with his eyes closed, was suddenly awakened by a wave of shaking vibrations.

'Whew!'

Deeper in the mountains, there was a sudden piercing roar, the sound was somewhat like a wolf's howl, but it was more than countless times stronger than the wolf's howl, and I don't know what kind of creature could make such a loud roar that resounded through the mountains, which was full of ferocity.

Fang got up from the top of the mountain and looked into the distance.

Incredibly, in the endless depths of the continuous mountains and rivers, there was a shining light, sometimes bright and sometimes dark, as if it had some kind of peculiar vitality.

Fang Di remembered the awe of the Aryan tribe before entering the mountain. They also show that there are ancient places deep in the mountains, in which species comparable to gods exist.

Fang Di stared at the depths of the mountain range tightly, his eyes did not blink, and his eyes were full of deep thought.

Suddenly, Fang Di ran forward like that, and actually jumped off the cliff directly.

His body fell rapidly, and every time he descended a few feet, he would make a move like lightning to touch the uneven stones on the cliff wall, and use his strength to make all kinds of incredible tumbling movements, thrilling to the extreme, all the way down is almost the same as falling straight down.

When he came to the ground at a height of more than ten zhang, Fang Di shouted, and his spiritual power was surging, but when he saw the ice and snow on the ground, his momentum gradually decreased, and after landing easily, he did not pause, and ran towards the place where the vision flickered in the deep mountains.

For two days in a row, every night near midnight, Fang Di would look at the mysterious light emanating from the inside of the deep mountain, but the roar of the unknown creature that he heard at first was never heard again except for the first night.

By the third day, Fang Di was very close to the source of the light in the depths of the mountain range.

He noticed that the light was coming from behind a high mountain.

Fang Di finally came to the bottom of the mountain and began to climb the high mountain, and in the evening of this day, he climbed to the top of the mountain, looked behind the mountain, and when he saw that his eyes were sheng, his heart was amazed.

Behind the mountain was a huge crack in the cliff, like an abyss, which seemed to lead to the deepest part of the earth's core.

The crack is as wide as a hundred zhang, and the longitudinal is more than hundreds of zhang away, its depth is unfathomable, standing in the position of Fang Di and looking down, a cold and sensible breath rushes up, the more it seems that the fierce and gloomy abyss of this cliff is gloomy.

Looking closely, I didn't realize how bright it was under the cliff, only a faint halo appeared in the depths below.

To Fang Di's surprise, in the light deep under the cliff, there seemed to be traces of architecture, which looked like a part of an ancient underground palace!

Fang Di was not sure whether he was in the Kunlun Mountains or the Himalayas after going deeper for several days.

But no matter in that mountain range, how could there be an ancient temple under this cliff?

Prehistoric ruins?

Or is this what the Aryans called the ancient land?

Fang Di's curiosity was aroused, and he felt that there must be a great secret hidden in the palace under the cliff, so he couldn't help but move the idea of going in and taking a look.

Of course, he would not be so reckless as to go down as soon as he thought about it.

Instead, he stood on the edge of the cliff and observed and pondered. His eyes shot out a scorching golden light, and he looked at the underground palace building under the abyss cliff again.

This look made Fang Di's eyes shine even more, like a torch.

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