The disappearance of the nameless quasi-emperor of the human race in the past, and the madness of the eight peerless Tianjiao later, must have something to do with it, even the quasi-emperor will fall, and there must be a great danger in this space. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Ye Qingyu didn't dare to be careless.

Along the way, he saw a lot of skeletons wandering aimlessly, like a flock of sheep, harmless and not attacking.

In addition to the group of skeletons, in another area, he also saw phantoms floating in this world like shadow mist, like lonely souls, faint as a figure condensed by mist, as if a gust of wind could blow them away......

"No, it's different from ghosts, it seems to be the soul of a strong man after his death, but it's already extremely weak, unconscious, as if he has forgotten everything in his previous life, a very strange state, if it is in the real world, they can't withstand even a wisp of breeze!"

Ye Qingyu felt very strange.

In the distance, on the horizon, there is a sudden change of color, with a bright red hue.

He walked thousands of miles to the place he had just seen.

It's flowers.

Bright red flowers.

Dense, like a sea of crimson flowers, spread out into the distance, endless, and like a large sea of burning fire, silent, there is a kind of coldness and death in the air.

If you look closely, you will find that there are only flowers and no leaves on these branches, and there are only fiery red flowers on the bare branches, which looks very strange.

"It's ...... Flowers on the other side!"

Love on the other side, the flowers are displaced, the leaves are not blooming, the flowers have fallen, the red dust is a lifetime, and the flowers on the other side of the Huangquan Road are finally made, missing a lifetime, and it is difficult to defeat the Meng Po soup on the bridge.

It is rumored that the flowers on the other side of the road to the Netherworld Yellow Spring are paved with red flowers, this kind of flower, the flowers bloom for a thousand years, the leaves fall for a thousand years, the flowers and leaves are wrong, the world does not see each other, the other side of the flower, the other side, only see the flowers, do not see the leaves, the flowers and the leaves have no fate, this symbolizes the life and death of the living souls, life and death will not emerge at the same time, life does not see death, death can not be born, in some of the ancient books of the gods and demons that Ye Qingyu once watched, there were some records, but not all, the great powers of the gods and demons also thought that the theory of the Netherworld was groundless, just a fantasy conceived by some living people, and it could not really exist。

In the primeval era, the so-called gods and demons were just powerful beings between heaven and earth, they were all living, and there was no so-called god of death in the world, even if there was, it was just a nickname similar to the honorific name of today's warriors, such as Ye Qingyu's honorific name Killing God, maybe after thousands of generations, or someone will include Ye Qingyu in the gods and demons, but they will never think that in this world, there are really ghosts and gods in the legendary sense.

This is the concept that Ye Qingyu has always adhered to.

But now, when he came to this mysterious world, he suddenly saw so many legends that confirmed the existence of the legend, and his heart was still very touched.

However, he still didn't think it was the real underworld.

What is the use of a ghost when a man dies like a lamp going out, when he dies when he dies with exhaustion, when his flesh and blood wither, and when he withers and turns into ashes?

If the living are ghosts after death, then for so many years, those dead creatures have turned into ghosts, why are they not seen? Could ghosts really be reincarnated?

Ye Qingyu thought in his heart, and continued to move forward, stepping on the flowers on the other side, without fear.

He is a living person, not afraid of the shadow, even if he walks in the legend, on the road to the flower on the other side of the Netherworld Yellow Spring, what can he do?

For half an hour, Ye Qingyu didn't know how far he had gone.

A large river that was silent and calm as a mirror blocked his way.

"This river is very similar to the one in the Chaos Demon Emperor's Reincarnation Palace. After Ye Qingyu tried to observe, he came to the conclusion that there was weak water flowing inside, and the goose feathers were sinking at the bottom, and if you looked closely, you would find that the river water was yellow, and there was something in it that was rising and falling, dense, and it was shocking at a glance.

This should be the so-called Lethe River, right?

In the legend of the era of gods and demons, after the death of the living beings, they have to pass through the Ghost Gate, pass through the Huangquan Road, and then come to the Lechuan River, cross the Lechuan River, and enter the real underworld hell in time.

Ye Qingyu smiled slightly.

"There is no underworld in the world, everything here seems to be confirmed with the legends of the gods and demons, but the more similar it is, the more suspicious it is, the legend says that after crossing the Lethe River, you will forget everything in your previous life and become a lonely soul in the underworld, I want to try!"

Ye Qingyu's current cultivation and combat power are not afraid of these at all.

He walked out directly in great strides, stepping on the water, growing lotus step by step, he couldn't fall at all, the water surface rippled, as if boiling, and then there was something like a water ghost, densely rushing up from under the water, stretching out his claws, and grabbing towards Ye Qingyu's heels.

"Get out!"

Ye Qingyu drank clearly.

In an instant, countless 'water ghosts' were shocked into nothingness.

He stepped on the water, as if the god king came to the underworld, unstoppable, and later, his body emitted immeasurable light, and the cold flowed, and when he stepped down, the river water within a radius of thousands of meters under his feet was directly frozen, and no more 'water ghosts' dared to pester him, and they all hid far away.

An hour later, he crossed the Lethe River.

On the other side of the river, eight phantoms stood.

"With the body of the living, forcibly breaking into the underworld, the sins are heinous, and you still don't kneel down to repent?" one of the phantoms spoke, and the voice was like thunder rolling from heaven and earth, containing divine majesty, as if it was speaking on behalf of this heaven and earth.

Ye Qingyu's face was calm and he stepped on the riverbank.

"Sure enough, it was the eight of them. ”

As he expected, these eight figures were the eight peerless celestials who went crazy after entering Mission Hills Villa in the legend of Tongtian City, including the phantom of the Heavenly Dog Clan that he saw in the main hall of the villa before, and the voice of the Moro Clan.

Their state, something strange.

This reminded Ye Qingyu of some things that happened in the Dragon Race Mausoleum, the breath on the body of these eight Tianjiao was similar to some of the breaths that had been left in the Dragon Man Clan's Tomb, it was a state of immortality.

"Sinners, be punished. ”

The shadow of the Moro clan Tianjiao flashed, and a black spear in his hand slashed towards Ye Qingyu like a flash of lightning.

Ye Qingyu swung his sword to block.

Bite!

Martian sputtering.

The strength of the Moro Clan's phantom is very strong, even several times stronger than the black knife phantom that Ye Qingyu encountered in the hall of Guanlan Villa before, and what he used was the martial arts magic power of the Moro clan.

At the same time, the phantoms of the other seven Tianjiao also moved, besieging and killing Ye Qingyu together.

The Great War broke out.

Ye Qingyu was fighting while feeling the state of these people, it was very strange, their strength was very strange, there was no doubt that the combat power displayed by every Tianjiao was much stronger than in the legends in the real world.

Ye Qingyu pushed the Divine Emperor's sword intent to the peak state, but he still couldn't suppress the opponent, just barely leveled.

"Legend has it that these eight heavenly arrogances are just crazy, but they are not dead, and now they should all be taken care of in their respective races, but why, the phantom similar to their ghosts has appeared here, and it has become so powerful?"

Ye Qingyu thought while fighting.

When he activated the Cangsheng Sword Intent again, the Eight Heavenly Masters were the first to retreat, and the Cangsheng Sword Intent was pervasive, and they avoided it like a snake and scorpion, as if they were extremely afraid, screaming and retreating.

Ye Qingyu didn't kill them completely.

After he defeated the Eight Great Heavenly Glory Alliance, he quickly went deeper, invading deeper into this space that seemed to be the underworld, like a flash of lightning that pierced through the dim void.

Behind, the phantoms of the eight Tianjiao were in hot pursuit, but they didn't dare to approach.

After a moment, Ye Qingyu stopped.

Because in front, there was a dead tree, the crown of the tree was extremely huge, covering a radius of hundreds of miles, high into the sky, but the state of the tree was not very good, only the dry and wrinkled branches remained, dense, you can imagine the prosperity of the whole state, but there are no leaves on the branches, just like the dead body of a towering tree, extremely weird, holding the sky and ground, some branches, has become something similar to a fossil.

In the core of the canopy, there is a faint hint of greenery, as if there is still some breath of life circulating.

Beneath the canopy, layers of yellow fallen leaves accumulate.

From the appearance, it is impossible to tell what kind of tree this tree is.

In Ye Qingyu's mind, he instantly recalled that on the hill in the core area of the Eighteenth District of the Black Demon Abyss, the ancient plane tree growing was also about to dry up, but compared to the tree in front of him, the ancient plane tree was still too far behind, whether it was height or branch size, it was less than one-tenth of this tree.

It was the first time he had seen such a huge tree.

Could it be the xenomorph of the age of gods and demons?

Or, what is the connection between this tree and this mysterious space?

In his heart, there was a strange premonition.

Slowed down and walked slowly under the canopy.

Gradually, Ye Qingyu felt a strange fluctuation of life.

This was the first time he felt the existence of the breath of life since he came to this strange space, he was shocked in his heart, slowed down again, and released the tide of divine consciousness, observing and testing all the surrounding environment, and soon, there was a discovery.

"That's ......"

Ye Qingyu was shocked by the scene of divine consciousness feedback.

He walked forward to the trunk of the giant tree.

Then he saw that a burly human race like a legendary giant, with an incomparably huge body, was sitting cross-legged on the ground, his eyes slightly closed, his palms folded in front of his chest, like a Taoist monk with a soft face, and this giant tree that supported the sky was actually growing in the body of this giant, the trunk grew out from the top of his skull, and countless deranged roots grew in his body, piercing his chest, waist, abdomen and limbs, and the torso, absorbing and absorbing the energy in the giant's body.

This scene is really weird and shocking.

As if some kind of cruel punishment, a giant tree was planted in the body of a giant, and the branches and roots grew, breaking the giant's body, and now, the giant tree seems to have become one with the giant's body.

The life fluctuations that Ye Qingyu had felt before came from the body of this thousand-meter-tall giant.

"Is he still alive?"

Ye Qingyu was extremely shocked.

This is a Terran, who is he?

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