Chapter 501: The Taste of the Source of Earth

Five hundred and one chapters of the taste of the source of the earth

Wu Yang's heart was suddenly purified, and only everything in that mysterious world could make him feel his origin thoroughly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

With his eyes closed, he let the pain of the hunter's tearing through his body, and it was indeed painful at first, but soon, Wu Yang began to enjoy the feeling of such pain.

Pain is also a kind of feeling of living beings, and he has pursued all his life to become a real living being, so he has to experience the ultimate test of living beings themselves.

It hurts to the extreme, it doesn't hurt so much, and he feels that in his body, the ancient tomb, and the extremely evil soul are reviving in the bones, helping him resist this strange pain, obviously, the ferocity of this place is far less than the fire cave last time.

These dark conjured souls were scattered everywhere in this place, above their heads, under their bodies, left and right, trying to find ways everywhere, and Wu Yang knew that all of this was just the manifestation of energy.

He began to shock himself, slowly contemplating the essence of these darkness, darkness is the insulation of light, no wonder there is no light here, Wu Yang closed his eyes, as if he could feel that around him, there was an empty void.

He imagined and fantasized in his mind, and suddenly, suddenly, it dawned on him, and a black giant spherical star of the level of a giant giant appeared in his mind, different from the flame star, not scattering light outside, but absorbing all the light energy around it.

"What a wonderful star!", Wu Yang sighed, he had never felt such a strange star appear so closely, pure darkness, not seen in the starry sky at all, but now, he saw clearly, it was pure darkness without any light.

Darkness, most likely, is an element that must exist in the starry sky.

Wu Yang's left hand unconsciously stretched out to the left side, and grabbed it gently, as if he had grasped something, as if it was a fragment, and it seemed to be a tile.

This broken thing had just been touched by the lich, and the ghosts in the sky seemed to feel their own end, and they couldn't help but wail and frantically poured into the inconspicuous tiles in front of them, and at this moment, the light in the starry sky fell back and re-infused into this space.

Wu Yang opened his eyes, looked at the fragment in his hand, and said with a smile, "Netherworld Pagoda Fragment?", he was a little lucky, he didn't expect to find a precious Netherworld Pagoda fragment in this dark environment.

The Netherworld Pagoda is a great miracle in ancient times and even ancient times, but it is a pity that it was completely destroyed in ancient times, turning into nine pieces and disappearing into the starry sky.

Wu Yang once got one, and he conjured up a Netherworld Beetle that could restrain the starry sky giant, and the ghost in front of him was actually transformed by another Netherworld Pagoda fragment, imagining the star that devoured light energy just now, and then looking at the black Netherworld Pagoda fragment in his hand, could it be that the Netherworld Pagoda has some strange connection with the mysterious world.

But now, not caring about anything else, as soon as the fragments of the Netherworld Pagoda are collected, the natural Withered Ghost Cliff does not exist, and when he looks around, he is in a pure void, and not far away, there is a teleportation formation floating with a faint light.

Wu Yang went straight in and instantly entered the teleportation array, and sure enough, the other end of the teleportation array was on the so-called Dry Ghost Cliff.

At this moment, the Taoist priests who tied up Wuyang had not left, and suddenly watched Wuyang emerge from the air, opening his mouth wide and not knowing what to say, "You, you, how is it possible?", in their eyes, none of the creatures who were thrown into the withered ghost cliff could live, and even had to bear the pain of being devoured by thousands of ghosts, becoming one of the thousands of withered ghosts, and they could not be liberated for the rest of their lives.

So when they mentioned the Dry Ghost Cliff, every immortal trembled in fear, and Wuyang, who was thrown into the bottom of the cliff by them, actually broke free.

"What's impossible!", Wu Yang laughed, "Guangcheng Daojun, you are worthy of being an expert in refining weapons, and you can evolve living beings so perfectly!", saying that Wu Yang's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, and the fragments of the Netherworld Pagoda in his hand immediately opened their bloody mouths and devoured these Taoist priests.

A fierce ghost can devour a person, and the fragments of the Netherworld Pagoda are endless, almost the source of evil ghosts, in all directions, endless, the vampire bats that Wuyang summoned at the beginning, compared to these fierce ghosts, are just a piece of cake.

Even Wuyang was also surprised, in a few breaths, the entire Guangcheng space had become a hellish appearance, with rotting corpses on the ground, mountains and rivers collapsing, river pipes, how could there be half a point of the immortal holy land.

Especially the creatures of space energy, almost destroyed, Wu Yang carefully felt the ravages of these evil ghosts, but found that these evil ghosts were closely related to the fragments in his hands, and as soon as he held the palm of his hand, he saw that the sky was full of evil ghosts, and half of it was not left at once.

At this moment, there is no living soul in the space.

No, I saw that the old road in front of Wu Yang was still and was not affected by half a point, and in the farthest distance, a little boy was innocent and flawless.

It was the little shepherd boy that Uyang met for the first time.

Wu Yang smiled bitterly, these two people are obviously the real creatures of this space, and their magical powers are unimaginable, they can avoid the impact of evil ghosts, then the two of them must know the fragments on their hands well, suddenly, Wu Yang's eyes fell on the belt around the old man's waist, so familiar, it was the thin rope that bound him tightly.

The belt is yellow and heavy, and although there are a few runes engraved with it, what interests Wu Yang the most is the thick earthy atmosphere.

"The source of the earth!", Wu Yang shouted, secretly happy in his heart, at this moment, the creatures in this space were destroyed, so that this wisp of pure earth breath leaked out, it was the source of the earth that he urgently needed the most, and he was about to plunder, and suddenly felt that in the distance, the old cow under the little shepherd boy was not an ordinary thing.

It lowered its head to eat grass, but the apricot yellow breath that erupted from its mouth slowly nourished the surrounding grass and trees, and among its flesh and bones, compared to the belt in front of it, the rustic atmosphere was more than twice as strong.

"It's strange that there are two unearthed sources!", Wu Yang frowned, no matter how much he thought about it, he still got this belt in his hand first, and then said, the corners of his mouth silently said, "Black shadow skeleton, endless bone claw, bone prison claw cage!", I saw that under the old Taoist, a pair of skeletal hands and claws that seeped white suddenly appeared, and they were fiercely embedded in the old man's ankles.

The old man wanted to jump and boil, but in front of and behind him, a thick skeleton like a leg bone shot at it, like a weaver girl's hand weaving finely, and in the blink of an eye, it had already formed a cage composed of pure bones.

The old Taoist priest shook the dust, his eyes were round, but the skeleton was harder than fine iron, and he couldn't break free at all.

The lich smiled, this is the forbidden technique of the bone system, it is made of summoning the skeleton of the Netherworld, unless it is the Immortal Emperor and the like, under the starry sky, few living beings can break free.

Wu Yang put the fragment of the Netherworld Pagoda in his hand on the top of the bone cage, and immediately countless evil ghosts were like a flood, all of them tilted into the bones, only to see these evil ghosts specifically looking for the gaps in the skeleton, and once they got close, they stuck into it.

And the old Taoist priest kept dancing and whisking the dust, and the evil ghost who didn't have anything was swept away by this inconspicuous dust, and he was fiercely instigated on the bone cage.

Wu Yang wanted to make a move, but he saw that these struck ghosts were imprinted on the bones, and then under the blow of the dust, they actually seeped into the skeleton.

Wu Yang was stunned, he couldn't feel how these ghosts seeped into the bones, as if they were being beaten, and slowly the two merged into one, Wu Yang thought of the strange soul in his body, and the terrifying tomb, could it be that he was also hammered into his body one by one?

But what kind of terrifying power can hammer these souls, even the ancient tombs, and those strange corpses into their own bodies!

The old Taoist priest in front of him obviously didn't have the strength to go home, and he was out of breath just by carving these evil ghosts on the surface of the bone prison, and his hands were dusty, obviously a treasure of the sect.

Wu Yang grabbed his hands forward, but he didn't know if it was too fast, or the other party was exhausted, but he was grabbed by Wu Yang in the palm of his hand, and when the dust fell, it was in his own hands.

Wu Yang was overjoyed, and then grabbed the belt around his waist, which was extremely smooth, and it fell directly into his hand.

"Hehe, friend, these things don't belong to you!", I saw an old man who was also immortal and dao bones appear in the sky above Wuyang, laughed coldly, and as soon as the words fell, I saw the two things in Wuyang's hand turn into inches of yellow light and disappear.

This person is none other than Guangcheng Daojun!