Chapter 337: Forbidden Land

The more he walked, the fewer and fewer trees, or even none at all, originally he thought he was going out, but the black on the ground still existed that made him a little unbelievable.

Things were just like his hunch, a black pillar of light appeared, and Yang Ziwu's hairs stood up, he hadn't felt this for a long time.

Quickly leaving there, a black pillar of light appeared, and Yang Ziwu just stood beside him, and his skin began to burn.

When the pillar of light fell, Yang Ziwu was still standing there, his skin slowly recovered, but Yang Ziwu still didn't move.

When the people outside saw this black pillar rising into the air, they also saved no one to return to their senses.

After a long time, the dwarven man spoke, "It's in the heartland!"

"Patriarch, please!"

"Impossible! After all these years, no one has been able to reach the core area!"

"Let's find out who's in there!"

"I've also checked the fart, sealed off this area, he's important to come out!"

This area is not there, and there is a lot of talk and laughter just now, and everything is messed up.

Yang Ziwu in the core area of the forbidden land slowly raised his head, like a robot.

"It's horrible! What kind of power is this?" Yang Ziwu muttered.

Next, Yang Ziwu tried their own directions, but he couldn't enter the core area at all.

This also made the people outside breathe a sigh of relief, and it seemed that they had not yet entered.

Yang Ziwu remembered his teleportation, but if he fell, it was this kind of place, then he couldn't live when he saw it.

Yang Ziwu stood there deep in thought, trying everything he could, in fact, he had now realized that this direction was wrong, and he could completely turn around and get out.

But here they are, what is there in such a place, this is very curious.

Yang Ziwu wanted to go in and have a look.

He thought of a way, the easiest way.

That is, dig up and see what the hell is there!

Just do it, Yang Ziwu took out the Spring and Autumn Sword, this is an artifact, the artifact should not be destroyed, Yang Ziwu directly attacked the ground.

One after another, sword qi came one after another, and the ground felt the attack, and also began to counterattack, and the black pillar of light soared straight into the sky.

Yang Ziwu still didn't give up, and after more than an hour of bombardment.

I don't know if it was a boom or a chop by Yang Ziwu, but in short, something appeared on the ground that sent out an attack.

That's a dense formation!

Yang Ziwu doesn't understand it, but no matter how he says it, he has traveled south and north for so many years, and he can still see it.

The top-level attack formation, the current world, there is no such formation, and the formation pattern of this formation is chaotic, the purpose should be to use this place as a place of death.

No one will be allowed in.

Destruction is obviously impossible, but Yang Ziwu still wants to go in, why does such a dead place exist, Yang Ziwu must go in and see.

Teleportation and instant casting, Yang Ziwu has not been useful for a long time, and he himself doesn't know what kind of ability he casts.

Yang Ziwu's body instantly entered the core area, and the moment he landed, the hairs on Yang Ziwu's body stood up.

Yang Ziwu took out the Spring and Autumn Sword, and the muscles all over his body exploded, "I can't beat you as a dead person?"

"Greedy wolf!"

At a moment, the huge wolf head went straight to the ground, and a black pillar of light appeared, destroying the wolf head directly, and went straight to Yang Ziwu, Yang Ziwu held the Spring and Autumn Sword and directly slashed at the pillar of light.

At the same time, branches began to grow on his body to protect himself.

But the power of the artifact was vividly displayed at this moment, and it may also be because it was threatened, and the Spring and Autumn Sword was as bright as a lightsaber, and it was a head-on confrontation.

Because the attack on him was not continuous, it was a pillar of light, with the power of the artifact explosion, Yang Ziwu successfully resisted this attack, and Yang Ziwu immediately cast a teleportation, because he saw something, there would be no attack in that place.

Yang Ziwu teleported to a stone wall

Face.

There are words engraved under the stone wall, since there are words, then there must be no attack here, which also shows that there is a way to survive in this desperate situation.

Yang Ziwu looked up and almost scolded his mother, he couldn't recognize this word!

can only be silently engraved in my mind.

Then rest against the wall.

But at this time, the stone wall suddenly rose, and Yang Ziwu fell down and rolled down on the stone stairs.

Fortunately, the ladder is not long, and Yang Ziwu will soon reach the end.

The moment Yang Ziwu raised his head, the whole place also began to light up, and the torches inserted in the wall lit again.

Yang Ziwu is a staunch materialist, and after swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he told himself in his heart that this is because the air comes in, the fire can continue to burn, and it cannot burn in a vacuum environment.

Even if the fuel burned is Reiki.

Although the materialists certainly can't stand, they lie to themselves.

Stood up and observed the surroundings, it's simple, cemetery!

A prototype hall with a coffin lying in the middle.

Yang Ziwu was so reckless, he went directly to the coffin, and opened the coffin, what surprised him was that there were no corpses or bones.

Lying in the coffin was a ruler, broken, but both knots.

Yang Ziwu picked it up lightly and found that there was nothing special.

Yang Ziwu wanted to put it in the space object, but found that the space ring he was wearing could not hold this weapon, and it was necessary to put it in the space object of the system.

Good things must be good things, but I don't know what to do.

Yang Ziwu continued to look in the room, there was indeed nothing, the only thing that existed was the dense words, and in the inconspicuous corner, a gourd!

Yang Ziwu opened the gourd, and the aroma was instantly confused, and Yang Ziwu was stunned by the incense.

Immediately lie down, lift the gourd and put it into your mouth.

It's still fragrant, and there is this huge energy, Yang Ziwu is fascinated by it, and the gourd is also a thing of Sumeru mustard seeds.

Yang Ziwu was almost full, and the contents were only finished.

At this time, Yang Ziwu realized what he was doing, why didn't he know to keep such a fragrant thing.

The next moment, Yang Ziwu's ears sounded like a drum, which was the sound of his own heartbeat.

He also knew this feeling, and this was the feeling when he absorbed the blood of Qiqi.

Yang Ziwu hurriedly sat down cross-legged and hurriedly refined energy.

In Yang Ziwu's perception, it was as if there were thousands of hammers that smashed his body, and then that energy was helping him recover, repeating this action over and over again.

The whole person emitted a red light.

After a long time, Yang Ziwu opened his eyes, and the essence light in his eyes shot straight out, burning two holes in the wall.

Yang Ziwu looked at his body in surprise, hard work pays off, there are really good things.

"Boy, let's get out when you're ready!" The grand voice suddenly sounded, and Yang Ziwu jumped up in fright.

"Who?"