The height of hundreds of meters was extremely impressive, but the distance was so far that it was only a small point in the eyes of everyone, but despite this, it was still so conspicuous that it seemed that the yellow sand and dry bones could not hide its former glory.

The entire White Bone Throne appeared in the boundless yellow sand, and the flawless white was not stained with even a trace of wind and dust, and everyone was stunned, and suddenly all of them were stunned.

In front of everyone's eyes, the Throne of Bones disappeared silently, as if it had never appeared.

As soon as the Throne of Bones disappeared, the space returned to boredom and monotony, and the sky was full of wind and dust, but there was nothing else to notice.

"It seems that the Throne of Bones has what we are looking for." Zhen Nixiu raised her eyebrows slightly, looking into the distance.

Xiao Yan stared at the place where the White Bone Throne disappeared for a long time, and then nodded slowly.

A lot of spirit seal moss has been collected outside the phantom realm, so there is no doubt that there must be a spirit seal in the phantom realm! Although it is not yet possible to determine whether it is here, but the three strange things are rare things, naturally protected by the grace of heaven and earth, it is absolutely impossible to be seen everywhere in the yellow sand, otherwise it will not become a radish and cabbage, how can it be noble? And if it's here, it's only possible with the Throne of Bones.

"Let's go down and have a look." Xiao Yan's bones and wings fluttered, and his figure disappeared into the air, passing through the viscous river like a yellow spring, leaving only an afterimage still standing beside everyone.

Everyone unfolded their methods one after another, following closely behind Xiao Yan.

As soon as everyone stepped into the "River of Yellow Springs", the pressure increased sharply, and they suddenly felt bad.

The entry of life seems to activate the "River of Yellow Springs", the Yellow Springs are cut off from life, and the sense of smell of vitality is very sensitive, the "River of Yellow Springs" is like a giant python, slowly waking up from a thousand years of sleep, a majestic coercion shook the ten directions, the sky and the earth are all trembling, and the aura of slaughter envelops the entire sky and the surrounding area.

Exuding an ancient and desolate atmosphere, the "River of Yellow Springs" flowed through the sky, making a deafening sound, as vast as a tsunami, emitting violent terrifying fluctuations, like a liquid yellow gas rushing in the void, with a thirst for flesh and life, enveloping everyone in it.

The "River of Yellow Springs" squeezed every skin and every hair root of everyone, instantly filling every gap between the air and the human body, and the rumbling loud sound made people's ears buzz, their souls trembled, and everyone's consciousness was blurred.

Everyone soon discovered that the power of the soul could not penetrate far in the "River of Yellow Springs", and even the heaven and earth energy in the air seemed to be deprived of sensing, and everyone here seemed to be like an ordinary person who could not see, with an empty body of cultivation but unable to exert it.

Xiao Zhan punched hard again and again, and the divine brilliance was dazzling, as if it was cast from gold, and he wielded ten thousand powers, but he sadly found that the fighting spirit disappeared as if injected into a huge whirlpool, and the "River of Yellow Springs" was like a huge sea eye swallowing everything.

Xiao Yan's soul power is the strongest, he was the first to discover this state, and opened his mouth to warn everyone, but unfortunately, there was no air as a medium, but he couldn't speak, and in a hurry, his bones and wings shook sharply, and his blade was like a knife, shooting out a white light like a sharp sword, which shattered the surrounding river and turned into a large piece of yellow mist, but it was like drawing a knife to cut off the water, the "River of Yellow Springs" was still rushing, and the yellow mist was surging, and the deafening roar made the soul tremble.

All of a sudden, everyone fell into a moment of panic, which was an instinctive reaction to the unknown.

Fortunately, the panic only lasted for a moment, everyone experienced a hundred battles, and the intuition tempered by life and death quickly reacted, and clearly remembered that when exploring below in the sky, the "River of Yellow Springs" was not deep, and now although it was deeply trapped, the tragic evil qi made people chill all over the body, and there was an extremely terrible sense of oppression, but there was no sense of danger, and there was no substantial attack, perhaps as long as the fighting spirit was poured into the feet, it should be the most direct and effective way.

"The River of Yellow Springs" is actually a moat that heaven and earth naturally born here, isolating the sunlight and vitality, so as to create a lifeless environment with yellow sand below.

In addition to the isolation function, the "River of Yellow Springs" is also a natural maze, in which people can't feel and see, and cut off the contact between the human body and the outside energy, and the energy consumption in it can not be replenished, and the longer you stay, the weaker you become.

In this environment, people will inevitably panic, lose their sobriety, and then lose their way, and eventually become trapped in the "River of Yellow Springs" and run out of energy and turn into yellow mist.

This array is not poisonous, but it is extremely weird, it is very simple to see through, the test is to stick to the heart and clear together, lose the heart and lose the self, and eventually fall into it, fall here.

If the mind is not right, this array is like a moat that cannot be crossed; If the heart is like a child, this array is as simple as a blank piece of paper. So, it's difficult, but it's not difficult.

Xiao Yan and others are above board, fearless, and fearless in life and death, so how can they say that they lose themselves? So this formation is not difficult for them.

Xiao Yan first appeared under the "River of Yellow Springs", looking at the surging air currents of the "River of Yellow Springs" with slight concern, until he saw everyone appearing one after another and breathed a sigh of relief a moment later.

Looking back at the "River of Yellow Springs" on the head, that extremely strange feeling still lingers in the hearts of everyone, making people faintly palpitate, such an incredible natural barrier, people have to admire the magic of nature, the place where the three strange things are located is really not simple.

Standing in the yellow sand, Xiao Yan and the others finally felt more clearly, below the "River of Yellow Springs", the wind swept the entire space, rolled up the sand, blew up the rocks, tyrannically ravaged this side of the world, the terrifying fluctuations made the sky tremble, and even the speed of Le Shaolong and Ziying was greatly affected here.

Heading towards the cloak in the direction of the Throne of Bones, everyone's eyes kept looking around, wary of the unknown shijie.

In the distance, a high mountain made of yellow sand turned into flat ground in a moment under the raging wind, and the wind carried the yellow sand like the sea, and instantly filled in another low-lying place. Moving mountains and reclamation is just a snap of a finger here, and the power of nature is swaying at will, like thousands of troops and horses galloping, and everyone's faces begin to become more and more solemn.

The sky was covered with yellow sand, raging endlessly, and the sky began to be gloomy like the end of Shijie, and the desert storm was coming.

The terrible sound of the wind tore through the sky, the yellow mist fluttered, full of sultry fishy smell, everyone walked on the long desert road, and saw with their own eyes that the storm threw a rock dozens of meters high into the sky, tearing a huge skeleton into countless pieces in an instant.

The wind was terrifyingly strong, and the ancient trees and rocks were no more vulnerable to a storm than a sheep. This is the liliang of heaven and earth, where destruction and burial are the constant melody, but no one knows where and when this boundless storm will come from.

Fortunately, there is a storm in the team, with the affinity of the storm to the wind, it is like a fish in water here, although it cannot control the power of heaven and earth, but it is not too difficult to judge the direction of the storm, and everyone bypassed no less than three tornado storms and slowly approached the Throne of Bones.

Along the way, everyone found that this place was extremely strange, and they did not encounter any obstacles, nor did they encounter any magical beasts, only the power of heaven and earth followed all the way.

Looking at the Throne of Bones looming in the distance, everyone felt incredible, as if they were in a dream, too unreal. Taking a deep breath of air mixed with yellow sand, his chest was suddenly filled with fiery dryness, Xiao Yan shook his head, making sure that he was not dreaming.

Xiao Yan licked his lips that were a little dry, looking at the gray sky above his head, he didn't encounter the imaginary danger, and he always felt a little unsteady in his heart.

"Everybody's in good spirits." Xiao Yan said as he looked at his surroundings.

Everyone nodded at Xiao Yan and walked forward cautiously, no one spoke, they all held their blades, and they were very apprehensive in their hearts.

The road to the Throne of Bones winds and falls, with small hills of varying heights lining the road. The terrain gradually calmed down, the yellow sand in the sky also weakened, and the climate was much better than before, and there was nothing abnormal to see, but Xiao Yan always felt unspeakable worries in his heart.

Along the way, the wind and sand lifted the yellow sand that had been buried under his feet for countless years from time to time, revealing the faintly visible bones underneath. The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the yellow sand rolled to both sides, revealing more bones on the ground, which exuded a strange aura unlike the dry bones that could be seen all the way.

Through the judgment of the bones, it can be seen that these bones should be extremely powerful warriors in their lifetimes, maybe there were battle flag hunting here, and the Jin Ge Iron Horse had a rather tragic battle, or maybe the ground here was red and soaked in blood, but all this has been buried under the yellow sand, buried in history.

The setting sun is slanting to the west of the ridge line of the desert, and the earth is lined with a dull and dark layer, revealing a layer of deep red, as if the blood seeped into the yellow sand in the past; The quicksand under his feet is hot, like the temperature when the blood was sprayed. Xiao Yan raised his head and looked at the vastness in the distance, feeling how small people seemed in it.

"History is always too heavy, we don't know what happened here before, but the desert sunset, yellow sand and white bones, this gray color is always very sad." Zhen Ni stood beside Xiao Yan, reached out and brushed her messy hair, and sighed.

Xiao Yan nodded, still did not speak, and the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger.

The wind, more urgently, like a sharp claw, peeled off the desert one layer and another layer; There was more yellow sand that was rolled up, and waves of heat rose in the desert, like a gray sand fog, making it difficult to even breathe.

The orange-red light of the setting sun melted into the hazy mist, the sky darkened even more, a touch of black appeared on the horizon, the night was about to fall, the yellow sand was covered with a layer of dark red under the gray light, and a disgusting fishy smell wafted in the air, as if it had been lingering for thousands of years.

As far as the eye could see, the bones stretched along the undulating sand dunes, like waves in the sea, towards the Throne of Bones.

"If I'm not mistaken, the place where the Throne of Bones was looked down from above before, was the place where the yellow sand storm was like raging waves and emptied angry waves." Le Shaolong spoke slowly, his brows furrowed, "However, when we arrived here, everything was different, and this place became the quietest place, at least for now. ”

Le Shaolong's words made everyone's hearts sink suddenly.

Recalling what they had seen before, everyone's hearts were beaten violently by the uneasiness in their hearts, except for the sound of the wind, it was terrifyingly quiet, only the sound of "bang" heartbeat echoed in the desert covered with bones.

The wind, rolled up a piece of the white bones of the forearm, the withered five fingers greedily grabbed forward, the miserable white knuckles were accompanied by the whimpering yellow sand, like a night ghost crying, less than three inches away from Xiao Yan's chest, it was lightly shocked by the protective body's fighting spirit, and it was fragile to break into several knots, falling on the desert, five fingers to the sky, trembling a few times, it seemed to be very unwilling, and the whole scene was so weird that it made people's hearts palpitate.

Purple Shadow tightly pinched Xiao Zhan's arm, her nails sunk deeply, her beautiful little face turned pale, and her talking eyes were full of trembling. No matter how strong Purple Shadow is, she is also a girl, and she instinctively feels disgusted and frightened by these things.

Zhen Ni also felt that the temperature had suddenly dropped a lot, and a chill spread in her heart, although she was not like Ziying on the surface, she still subconsciously hugged Xiang's shoulders.

The night breeze was very cool, and everyone's bodies were slightly stiff, and they all looked at Xiao Yan, waiting for the next instructions.

"You have to go the way you go." Xiao Yan stared at it for a long time, his tall figure was as straight as a javelin in the haze, and it was like a black reef, standing still no matter how strong the wind and rain were, bringing everyone's confidence.

After speaking, Xiao Yan pulled out the Heavenly Fire Ancient Ruler with his backhand, and the blazing fire became a guiding light in this misty desert.

All the way forward, everyone was speechless all the way, only the blue-gray sky fire was beating faintly.

The night was getting thicker and thicker, the sea of sand was vast, deserted, and everyone turned a few uneven sand dunes and walked slowly, only to see a few ruins and broken walls that had been eroded by wind and sand standing there alone, looking so desolate on the vast desert.

In the night, the phosphorus fire danced, and after a few more sand dunes, a path glowing with white light appeared in front of everyone, the path winding forward, faintly pointing to the Throne of Bones, and the surrounding emptiness and sand dunes were hidden in the haze, so unreal that it seemed unpredictable.

"How so?" Everyone clenched the weapons in their hands, and watched all the scenery around them gradually disappear in silence, leaving only a path in front of them, and everyone did not have any perception of it, this situation was so strange that people's hearts trembled.

"Stick to your heart and keep going." Xiao Yan bit his lip, his soul power seemed to be shielded, and the search range was extremely limited, and he didn't find anything.

"The answer will always be there, maybe it's ahead." Xiao Yan said and stepped on the vast path ahead.

The path was full of white light, floating with a thick layer of mist, isolated from the exploration of the power of the soul, and there was a dreamlike beauty from a distance, but as soon as he stepped on it, the purple shadow jumped back with a "wow", covering his chest with his hands, and the curve was undulating like waves, and he was frightened.

Everyone looked at it, and was extremely shocked to find that the path was actually made of countless white skeletons, dense, miserable white, with phosphorescent flowers floating on it, and the unwilling roar could be faintly heard in the white mist formed by resentment, and countless roars disturbed everyone's minds, as if there were countless ghosts and wild ghosts inside, and they were about to choose people to devour.

No wonder the purple shadow is so abnormal, even Zhen Ni hugged Xiao Yan's arm tightly, her soft body was trembling slightly, and her lips were purple, like a clear water's eyes faintly rippling with uneasiness.

The shield of the Howling War had already been propped up, and the Golden Howling Tiger was like a round of golden sun, shining brightly, protecting everyone tightly.

But something even weirder happened, those fluttering phosphorescence and whimpering voices turned the shield of Xiao Zhan as nothing, and they penetrated it without any effort, surrounding everyone, which made people feel weird.

Storm stretched out his hands, fighting to protect his body, and lightly touched the strange phosphorescence, but was surprised to find that his hands did not have any discomfort, as if all this was just to disturb everyone's minds, Xiao Yan's previous "stick to your heart" can be described as prescient.

As soon as he threw an admiring look at Xiao Yan, the storm found the trouble, endless phosphorescence and occasional whimpering layers, wrapping everyone in the middle, although everyone had a fighting spirit to protect their bodies, but they couldn't stop the invisible sound waves from invading everyone's minds.

But after a while, everyone's faces gradually turned pale, their expressions were a little trance, and there seemed to be someone by the eardrum who kept telling about its misfortune and loneliness, which made people's hearts scattered and confused.

Thinking of this, the storm broke out in a cold sweat, and the staff bloomed with a soft light, but he put it down weakly, because he found that the wind couldn't stop it.

In addition to loyalty, the business alliance that can make Shili all over the world be selected as an elite cultivator, and it must also be outstanding among people of the same kind. As early as when the staff of the storm was raised, everyone had already reacted and attacked one after another, and from a distance, the colorful fighting qi bloomed incomparably brilliant in the white mist.

I have to say that everyone's reaction was very fast, and they regained their composure after panicking for a moment, but I also have to say that the result was very powerless, whether it was starlight and lightning or wind and fog, they couldn't get rid of the weirdness of the fog like an appendage.

Just when everyone was at a loss, a blue-gray light swayed out from the sky, phosphorescent light and whimpering sounds were afraid that they could not dodge, like churning waves retreated in all directions, rotating around three feet outside everyone, as if they were extremely unwilling.

A blue-gray fire lotus was spinning above everyone's heads, the color was like warm jade, it was Xiao Yan's mixed heavenly fire. The fire lotus is not large, but every time it rotates, it emits an extremely fiery light, sacred and inviolable.

The heavenly fire was just right and the fog was evil, just enough to restrain each other, and everyone finally took a breath.

With the assistance of Tianhuo, everyone walked on the uneven white bone road, and every step was a crisp bone cracking sound, accompanied by a misty mist, a disgusting smell wafted from time to time, and the indescribable suffocation slowly accumulated in everyone's hearts.