When Wang Man woke up, he was still in a trance, indulging in the scene he had seen before. The great figure that penetrated the sky and the earth was deeply imprinted in his heart.

"Come to think of it, the master of this ancient soldier is the master of this secret realm, and after that earth-shattering battle, the fragments of the war are scattered here. ”

Wang Man thought.

In his mind, he recalled the names of many ancient powers, but none of them resembled the great figure just now.

"After the Middle Ages, too much of the history of the human race died out and was no longer known. Even such earth-shattering power did not leave a single word of record. ”

Wang Man sighed lightly in his heart, and couldn't help but think of the enemy of this great figure, which was obviously the "abyss", which destroyed the primeval and appeared in the ancient times.

Take a deep breath, stop thinking about these heavy things, and look around. The dead creatures in the basin stood in the distance, hollow* in their eye sockets, and the soul flames trembled and throbbed, not daring to move forward.

Wang Man was a little surprised, they were crazy before, and they wanted to rush up and snatch this piece of black wood.

He turned his head to look down, and it immediately became clear to him that there was already a pile of white broken bones of dead creatures around him.

Come to think of it, it was the moment he grabbed the pitch-black wood, which inspired something, causing a lot of damage to the dead creatures and creating a shock.

"Before, the demon was able to use this pitch-black wood to control the dead creatures, so wouldn't I be able to do it too?"

Seeing the mountains of white bones here, Wang Man's heart suddenly beat, and he had a very exciting idea.

If he could really control a large number of dead creatures as he imagined, then who else would be his opponent in this secret realm?

At that time, it will basically not take any effort, and you will be able to easily get the first place in the 100 courtyards.

He thought about it, and casually put the magic crystal left behind after the death of the demon into the Qiankun bag, and landed on the white bone demon palace that had become a ruin on the ground.

This demon head attaches great importance to the White Bone Demon Palace, and it should not only be for his own enjoyment, but may be related to the pitch-black wood.

Wang Man decided to study the pitch-black wood here, and if he had any results, he would be able to experiment with the dead creatures in the basin.

Moreover, this is the deepest part of this dead land, extremely remote, inaccessible, and extremely unlikely to be disturbed.

Sitting on the shoulder blades of a huge unknown animal that was one foot wide, Wang Man leaned out a trace of spiritual power and carefully touched the pitch-black wood.

Almost as soon as he came into contact with the pitch-black wood, he felt a huge aura of death, incomparably vast, almost immeasurable.

They are all hidden in the pitch-black wood, like an endless ocean, stored in a small flower.

Wang Man was a little afraid, but fortunately, the demon could only stimulate a very small part of this vast death aura, otherwise he would have planted it this time.

"This is about the power of 'life and death', which is used to attack, regardless of time and space, and can directly act on the target. In other words, no matter what terrible speed the person used to escape, and what terrible means he used to defend, it would not have any effect. Unless you have the power to circumvent it. ”

Gradually, he had some realizations.

Then, he inspires a wisp of death, which can also be said to be the power of death, compared to the power of death that he himself excavated from the cave of the hidden spring, the power of death in the pitch-black wood is much more pure and terrifying.

It was almost the highest form of death power, and it was perfect enough to make any more changes and stand at the top of the avenue.

To use a figurative metaphor, a wisp of death power in this pitch-black wood is many times more terrifying than all the death power in Wang Man's body combined.

Wang Man couldn't help but sigh, he was worthy of being a soldier of an ancient powerhouse, and the power contained in it was simply not something that a little monk like him could imagine.

Then, he tried to draw out the death power of this pitch-black wood, and after many failures, he finally succeeded, after all, he had drawn the death power from the Youquan cave before, which gave him a lot of experience in this kind of thing.

Of course, there is a world of difference in the level of difficulty between the two.

It took Wang Man five days to do this.

Moreover, the power of death could not be tiny, much less than the power that the demon could control.

After all, the demon didn't know how long he had mastered this pitch-black wood, and Wang Man had only comprehended it for five days.

However, even so, Wang Man was able to use this power to control some dead creatures and make them follow his orders.

But it's still a little difficult to reach the level of the devil. Wang Man smiled bitterly, knowing that his previous plan had been in vain.

He is not depressed, this pitch-black wood, how much more can it do? In the end, it may become a powerful hole card for him.

Looking at the White Bone Demon Palace, which had become a ruin, Wang Man showed a thoughtful look, according to his guess, this Demon Palace should have been built by the demon head to draw out more death power in the pitch-black wood.

These huge unknown bones, thousands of years ago, may have been terrifying powerhouses that dominated the world. The power of death contained in it is extremely thick, and it is built into a demon palace, and it can resonate with the pitch-black wood by inducing each other, and pull out the power in it.

There is a time limit for the Hundred Courtyards, and Wang Man wants to do this, but obviously he can't, so he can only give up this idea. He moved his body, left the place, and swept out. Five days have passed, and everyone else should have gained a lot, and he can't be too far behind.

Otherwise, Wang Man, who is known as the first person of the young generation in Dongzhou, is only ranked at the end of the final ranking, which is really ridiculous and generous.

Moreover, there is a great danger in this secret realm, and Wang Man needs to find Jiang Jiuzhou and the others as soon as possible and join them.

Unfurl the dragon's wings, gallop all the way, and leave this land of death.

As he continued to move forward, the distribution of the vigorous region and the rich death force area became more and more obvious and clear, and the area became more and more vast, and the strength of the living beings in it showed a state of linear rise.

Not only that, but there are also more young cultivators here.

Wang Man has met several groups along the way.

"Maybe the place where I landed before is the edge of this secret realm, so not only are there few people, but there are also few demons. ”

Wang Man muttered to himself.

The place where he was now was a junction between a vigorous region and a region rich in death, with yellow sand everywhere and a few old trees growing alone.

Compared to the area of death where he found the pitch-black wood, this place was much larger, at least five times larger, and there were many demons in it.

Wang Man thought in his heart: "This is a place where there are a large number of cultivators participating in the Great Competition, and on the way here, I saw several groups, hoping to meet Brother Jiang and them, even if they don't, it would be good to meet a few monks from Dongzhou." ”

He spread his dragon wings and flew towards this area of death, and as soon as he entered it, a large amount of dead qi surged out of his body with a bang.

In an instant, Wang Man was enveloped by a pure black light death force, making him no different from the dead creatures here.

In the past few days, Wang Man's use of this death qi has become more and more mature, so his appearance is much better.

After flying over a wasteland, a black mountain range, and a large lake with pitch-black water and a dead atmosphere, in which countless white-boned fish jumped happily, Wang Man came to a valley. The valley winds its way into the depths of the mountains.

In general, in the area of death, terrain such as mountains, lakes, and abysses is the most likely to gather dead air, so there are the most dead creatures. And where there are many dead creatures, the possibility of the appearance of the demon is also relatively high.

Wang Man acted carefully, restrained his breath, and sneaked into it in a low-key manner.

Not deep into the valley, I heard a commotion.

Wang Man was surprised, there seemed to be someone in front of him, and there was an argument. He didn't rush over recklessly, but leaned out a wisp of spiritual power, quietly spreading out, observing what was happening in the center of the valley after a few turns.

The area was quite large, and a group of people from top to bottom, left and right, in all directions, firmly surrounded a lone monk.

That lonely monk has an ordinary appearance and no special temperament, and if he is thrown into the sea of people, he will definitely not be found in an instant.

Moreover, on his body, criss-crossed, there were already more than a dozen wounds, bloody and miserable.

With a look of grief and indignation on his face, he said angrily to the people who surrounded him: "You people, you ...... Unexpectedly...... We have already said that in the Demon Tomb, as long as it is obtained by his own ability and chance, it belongs to him, and no one else must covet it. But you have attacked me in a dastard manner, trying to rob me of what belongs to me!"

The people surrounding him were a woman with long and narrow eyes, shaped like a danfeng, with a melon seed face and bright lips like blood. She covered her mouth, sneered and smiled, and said, "You little fool, how can you believe these words." You know, what you got is the most precious thing in the entire Demon Tomb, the magic crystals left behind after the death and fall of countless demons! Listen to me, obediently hand them over, maybe for your stupid sake, beg them to spare your life. ”

Everyone else laughed and mocked.

A monk who was tall enough to be a foot tall, in the depths of his eyes, a poisonous color flashed, and then he smiled heartily, and said in a voice like Hong Zhong: "Boy, give me the magic crystal, and I can guarantee that I will take you out of here." ”

The others were stunned, and then scolded, this little giant with a height of one foot is too insidious, and he actually gave everyone eye medicine in front of everyone, of course they didn't follow it. The narrow-eyed women's team sneered: "You have to think well, and you have to be responsible for what you say." ”

There was a strong sense of threat in her words.

The little giant, who was one foot tall, looked at the cold gazes of the people around him, and knew that he was a little impulsive just now.

A cold sweat broke out on his back, but a smile appeared on his face, and he said boldly: "Hahaha, you misunderstood me." The reason why I said that was just to deceive the kid and think that I would get the things first, and then we would all share them together. ”

The long-eyed woman smiled sarcastically, "Is that so?" ”

"Haha, haha. The little giant laughed dryly.

Seeing these people arguing, the ordinary monk with a face who was surrounded knew that they were not monolithic, and shouted to the woman with narrow eyes: "My magic crystal, which I have obtained with great difficulty, is hidden in a place where no one can find it. You must force me to tell me the place, it is impossible, not even if I die!, but I am willing to tell you where this crystal is, as long as you can keep me safe. And, first of all, take me to distance myself from them. ”