Chapter 1202: Idol of God
The figures that appeared in mid-air were none other than Mo Wen and Gu Jingman, Wanbei Mountain was too big, and it was almost impossible for immortal cultivators who could not fly to move an inch in Wanbei Mountain, and only with the help of space tunnels could they cross from one area to another.
"This is Wanbeiling? It is said that there are many terrifying ghosts in the Ten Thousand Monument Mountains, and they will appear in the wilderness at night. ”
Gu Jingman glanced around, and there were tombstones everywhere in his eyes.
Wanbeiling is a place where the peerless corpse god is buried, so it is not surprising to encounter anything strange here.
"Go to the corpse god graveyard and hope you don't run into any trouble on the way." Mo asked lightly.
Theoretically, it is rare to encounter a ghost in Wanbeiling during the day, but there are exceptions to everything, and it is not impossible to meet a ghost in broad daylight.
Moreover, the danger in Wanbei Ridge is far more than a ghost.
A white cloud appeared below the two of them, catching the two who were falling, and the white cloud created by the light of creation was not very fast, but it was also much faster than walking on the ground.
The two of them flew for about half an hour, and suddenly a black shadow appeared in mid-air, the black shadow was incomparably long, like a long whip, extending from the ground to the sky.
"Be careful." Gu Jingman's complexion changed slightly, from the black shadow, she felt a rather terrifying aura, if she was hit by that black shadow, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Mo Wen raised his eyebrows, jumped up, and pulled Gu Jingman up for hundreds of meters, and the black shadow almost flashed past them, splitting the white cloud in two and twisting it to pieces.
"That's, Corpse Flower?" Mo Wen looked down in surprise.
I saw that in the chaotic tombstone mountain below, a huge purple-black flower swayed in the wind, and the huge purple-black flower was quite beautiful, so exquisite that people couldn't help but sink into her beauty.
"Magic Flower!"
Mo Wen quickly removed his gaze from the corpse demon flower, that thing can confuse the mind, and if you look at it for a long time, your mind will be controlled by the demon flower. Even if his soul is cultivated, I'm afraid he may not be able to escape.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, black shadows flew up from the ground into the sky and wrapped around the two of them.
Those black shadows are the rhizomes of the corpse demon flower.
"It is said that the mature corpse demon flower can even be devoured by immortal cultivators in the Divine Void Realm, so let's avoid it from afar." Gu Jingman said with a solemn face.
The corpse demon flower is obviously not easy to provoke, but fortunately, this plant has no intelligence, most of it is instinctive hunting, if you are careful, it is not difficult to escape from its hands. However, if it was entangled in its rhizomes, even the immortal cultivators of the Divine Void Realm would probably not be able to escape.
Bang!
Mo Wen's mind moved, and before the violent wind between heaven and earth, he and Gu Jingman's bodies flew sideways for thousands of meters, successfully avoiding the hunting range of the rhizome of the corpse demon flower.
"That corpse demon flower is a rare treasure, but it's a pity."
Mo Wen glanced at the corpse demon flower again, and then shook his head, the corpse demon flower is a treasure at the holy level, and it can refine some very special pills, but because of the scarcity of quantity, it is something that can be encountered but not sought.
There are many, many treasures in this Ten Thousand Monument Ridge. It's just that some treasures can be coveted, but some treasures can't, because it is very likely that they will be greedy together, so they will put their lives in it.
Five days later, a massive mausoleum appeared in the sights of the two.
In the primeval period, the status of this peerless corpse god was obviously not low, and his prominent identity created the magnificent atmosphere of his mausoleum, even after endless years, it was still very shocking.
Suddenly, the white clouds under Mo Wen's feet trembled slightly, and disappeared out of thin air the next moment.
The two of them did not have the support of Baiyun, and suddenly fell down.
"The forbidden air rules here are so powerful that even the power of the creation of mysteries can't avoid the past." Mo Wen smiled bitterly, he found that even with the help of the power of the Creation Mystery, he could not fly around the Corpse God Mausoleum.
"Let's go, there should be a lot of immortal cultivators in this mausoleum."
Mo Wen flicked the dust off his body and walked forward on foot. From the ground, the tomb of the corpse god looks like a huge ancient city, with all kinds of strange buildings.
There are no residential buildings here, they are all strange buildings of all kinds, and I don't know what they are used for.
In terms of opportunities, there are far more opportunities in the Corpse God Mausoleum than in the Underworld Valley, and many immortal cultivators come here just for the Corpse God Cemetery.
If you are lucky enough to go against the sky, the benefits you will get are even greater than the Heavenly Witch Divine Fruit.
Not only do the Moon Maiden candidates have to get five pieces of the Trialist's Wasteland Order, but they must also come to the Corpse God Graveyard to successfully complete this level of trial.
Ye Zhiyan chose to stay in the Valley of the Underworld, in fact, she had completely given up the competition of the Moon Maiden.
The mausoleum is quite large, and it is impossible to walk in it for several days and nights on foot, and the entrance to the tomb of the gods should be in the center of the mausoleum.
"That peerless corpse god seems to have a lot to do with the primeval witch clan."
The two walked in the cemetery, and Gu Jingman found that the murals and words carved on the building were very similar to the culture of the ancient Wu clan.
"Do you know anything about the Ancient Witch?" Mo Wen looked at Gu Jingman in surprise.
"Before I met you, I broke into a relic left by the primeval witch clan, and there are a lot of traces left by the primeval witch clan in it." Gu Jingman said with a smile.
Mo Wen nodded when he heard this, the ancestral witch battlefield is so huge, and everyone has a different experience.
"This cemetery is quite simple, and when I pass by some buildings, I can feel a very terrifying fluctuation a few times. Moreover, these murals and words are not simple, and the things contained in them are of great benefit to the immortal cultivators of the Wu Clan, so it is no wonder that the Moon Maiden candidates must come here. ”
Gu Jingman didn't mean to explore those mysterious buildings, it wasn't that she wasn't interested in those secrets, and if she had the life to go in, she might not have the life to come out.
Hey!
Mo Wen paused, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"What's wrong?" Gu Jingman said curiously.
"There is a lot of immortal cultivators in the central area of the mausoleum, and they don't know why they are all gathered together." Mo Wen said with a smile.
"You can sense it from so far?" Gu Jingman was stunned.
This place is at least a thousand miles away from the central area of the mausoleum, and if it is outside, this distance can even be perceived by immortal cultivators who are in the Dou Transit Realm.
However, this is the tomb of the corpse god! The divine consciousness of the immortal cultivators has been suppressed hundreds of times.
An ordinary Divine Void Realm Immortal Cultivator would probably not be able to sense so far in the Corpse God Cemetery.
Mo Wen smiled, he was a soul cultivator, soul perception was his strength, and the distance of a thousand miles was within the range of his perception.
Two hours later, the two of them walked to the central area of the corpse god's graveyard.
This is a huge square, and there is a huge statue of the god in the center of the square, which is tens of thousands of meters high and magnificent.
It's just that when Mo Wen saw the idol, his expression was stunned.
(To be continued.) )