The ghost knows what reconnaissance methods the otherworldly god has, if he encounters the legendary law net, and has a major overhaul to control the law net, then as soon as he casts the Dao method, it is simply as bright as a torch in the night.

Running along the French Open in minutes!

In short, it is the safest time to run away on the big war now.

Wang Zijia roughly perceived this small city, the level was very low, and there was only one fourth-order infant god-level legendary creature in the entire city.

Wang Zijia didn't enter the city, but just separated a divine thought, controlled a human skin clone, and quietly sneaked in.

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On the eastern outskirts of the city, in a place that is inaccessible to people, with all kinds of strange legends and feared people, stands a mage-like tower of white bones.

In the mage tower, there are all kinds of skeletons, like robots, working day after day to maintain the operation of the entire mage tower.

On the top floor of the Mage's Tower, a chilling skeleton, something that I don't know if counts as a lich or a necromancer, was standing in front of an operating table-like table, stitching up a corpse, apparently in the midst of some unknown experiment.

While he was studying carefully, a human skin quietly passed through the various protections of the mage tower, but it did not alarm anyone, as if he had entered a no-man's land, and came to the place where the mage was.

Until the human skin came to its back, the Ice Skull's undead legendary mage didn't notice it.

The picture was once eerie.

In the skeletal tower, an ice skeleton stitches together a corpse, like an evil creature conducting an evil experiment.

And behind him, an even more strange young man-like creature suddenly cracked open in his chest, turning into a can of human skin, like an open abyss mouth, quietly devouring him.

The whole process was silent until the human skin completely devoured it, and the skeleton body was completely controlled by Wang Zijia, and his consciousness fell into chaos, and he didn't even realize what was happening!

A catastrophe (demigod) creature who uses the magic power of Kanjia's ability to sneak up on him with all his might A legendary (infant god), if he can find something, then there will be a ghost!

With the upper body of the human skin, Wang Zijia moved his body and adapted to this doppelganger in a moment.

After quickly completing the demon cultivation of the skeleton shelf in his body, Wang Zijia used the heart magic method as the traction, and carefully checked some basic information of the other party.

For legendary mages (infant gods), the divine mind is condensed and the divine soul is solidified, especially the undead creatures.

Even with Wang Zijia's current methods, it is almost impossible not to be detected by the other party in the abnormal soul search afterwards.

However, under the absolute control of the demon and the human skin, it is still easy to use illusion to drag the other party into a chaotic consciousness and reveal some basic information.

Therefore, in just a moment, Wang Zijia figured out the approximate location.

The Witch Realm, the Fallen Swamp, the Northern Plains, the Blacktower City?

Fallen Swamp?

It should be that the Revenant Swamp when the Fifth Ji Yun came here changed its name!

After figuring out the place, Wang Zijia's face was overjoyed.

This place is not far from the place where Yunlai once became an immortal and smuggled back and forth, and that place is also in the Soul Swamp, but in the south, and this is the north.

Wang Zijia got a very detailed map from the skeleton again, so he didn't bother this ice skeleton anymore.

The human skin quietly receded and disappeared without a trace.

Nothing seems to have happened.

The ice skeleton was just in a trance, and then it came back to its senses, without the slightest notice of the whole process, and continued to stitch itself, and the mage tower, the skeletons were still working day and night.

When Wang Zijia withdrew, he habitually hid a Gu worm and an anchor magic weapon.

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Revenant Swamp North?

Outside the city, Wang Zijia looked at the newly obtained illusory detailed map in front of him, which marked his place and destination.

"I hope that the entrance and exit left by Yunlai are still there, otherwise I can only venture back to find those fighting immortals, or stay here and slowly find my way back."

But neither of these options is a good choice.

Suppressing the apprehension in his heart, Wang Zijia hid his figure and flew towards the south at full speed.

He didn't fly in a straight line, far away from the center of the Revenant Swamp, the huge white bone altar, the core area where the great war was breaking out.

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The Revenant Swamp is very large, comparable to the Eastern Wilderness in the north, Wang Zijia flew for a long time in fear, for fear that at any moment, the battle on the central battlefield would be over, and the big guy would free up his hands to catch himself.

Fortunately, until Wang Zijia came to the general area of the place he was looking for according to his memory, the battle was not over.

Wang Zijia breathed a sigh of relief and stopped in front of a strange forest.

Ghost Grove!

One of the more famous locations in the Swamp of the Dead is the Ancient Forbidden Land.

The entire Demon Forest is full of treacherous and deformed vines that can be devoured even by the undead.

According to legend, it is the product of several undead and life-based pseudo-gods (turbid immortals) in ancient times, after the fall, blood infection and distortion.

Wang Zijia doesn't know too much about the origin of this place, this is the place where Yunlai killed a group of pseudo-gods in the first place, and in the electric picture, Wang Zijia has a deep memory.

Later, the Ghost Demon Forest was formed, and it was turned into a smuggling base camp by Yun Laizi, who became an immortal!

This demon forest of evil transformations infested with the flesh and blood of the mad god is the best cover for the smuggling entrance!

Wang Zijia hid his figure and quietly burrowed into the depths of the demon forest without a trace, without attracting any attention.

Yunlai uses the copycat version of time and space to hide, and it can be easily accessed, and Wang Zijia himself is the original, not to mention it.

After all, the Demon Forest Ghost Wood here was imprisoned by Yunlai with special means, and it could never be transformed into a seven-grade immortal-level.

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At the core of the Demon Forest, there was a large area of fleshy vines, entwined like snakes.

The breath squirms, as if it was pregnant with something, deformed and strange.

Wang Zijia didn't alarm them, and after finding the landmark-like core taproot, Wang Zijia let out a long sigh of relief.

Nothing has changed, so there should be nothing wrong with the channel.

After the big stone in his heart fell by a small half, Wang Zijia's heart moved and sank towards the ground.

The soil here is also very strange, dark red, without the slightest texture of soil, and everywhere the eyes pass, it is all dark red like flesh and blood.

The whole land was like a large piece of flesh, like a fleshy vine like roots, and it wriggled slightly.

Obviously, madness and iniquity are not unique to Shenhong, and the witchcraft world also has these.

It's just that whether it is the infection of the mad god or the aberration of the evil change, it is not as exaggerated as Shenhong.

Especially the indescribable evil changes, if in Shenhong, this demon forest has developed for so long, even if there is an immortal limit, it will already produce a strange domain, become an indescribable existence, and the immortal will have a numb scalp when he encounters it.

But here, it's not so exaggerated.

The evil changes here seem to be still stuck in the pre-Shenhong Fifth Age, and they have not experienced the situation at the end of the Shenhong Fifth Age, where the fate is distorted to the point that the whole world can see!

There should be other unknown reasons for this.

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All kinds of information flashed in his mind, and Wang Zijia kept sinking to the ground.

The land of flesh and blood is slowly becoming normal, but the strange fleshy roots are still deep.

For a long time, Wang Zijia didn't know how long he had been diving, and the road ahead was finally blocked by a spherical light curtain.

Wang Zijia took a deep breath, activated his mana, and tentatively opened the pinching technique.

The light curtain fluctuated for a moment, and seemed to freeze for a moment.

[Strange atmosphere, special instructions, enterable!] 】

The next moment, the light curtain fluctuated, and Wang Zijia was swallowed without a trace.

Through the light curtain, Wang Zijia saw the situation inside the light curtain clearly at a glance.

This is an underground space comparable to a small town, with a hemispherical shield dome, like a heavenly dome, inverting the entire underground space.

Below is an open space of tens of thousands of square meters, without any house construction, countless jade things, in the open ground, forming a complex and exquisite formation.

The dense runes lit up because of Wang Zijia's entry, and the wisps of black smoke were absorbed by the runes and converged to the center, and Wang Zijia was dizzy when he looked at it.

Although it was only a smuggling formation, the things carefully arranged by an Immortal Venerable himself were still very terrifying.

At the very center of the formation, there is a central altar with a radius of more than ten meters.

It uses more than a dozen otherworldly god bones as pillar materials to form a core magic circle.

This is the smuggling formation, and the formation that covers an area of tens of thousands of square meters outside is to draw energy from the central formation.

Countless black smoke, finally absorbed by the external formation, and refined by the pillar-like bones of the gods, turned into pure black mist, and gathered in the very center of the altar.

At this moment, there was already a small patch of black liquid like a lake.

The idea is exquisite, and more importantly, it doesn't require extra energy to open this formation, it prepares itself!

Wang Zijia looked at the liquid and showed a look of surprise!

"So many Turbid Soul Mists !!"

The Swamp of the Revenant, the reason why it is called the Swamp of the Revenant, is because in the unknown era, there was a terrible war here.

The corpses piled up and decomposed, forming a decomposing swamp, and the corpses were full of poison.

Later, after countless years of evolution, it became a huge swamp in which countless souls struggled.

After forming a special area in this way, ordinary people who died here later would also be dragged by the souls of the dead and become one of them, slowly forming a strange swamp of souls.

And the formation here is obviously absorbing this power.

In plain words, Yunlai has put an oil refining machine here, squeezing the corpse oil here for energy!!

The mist of the turbid soul is an extremely filthy thing in the soul path, which is equivalent to a special poison.

When it is large enough to a certain extent, even the immortal soul can be polluted.

Is it a super corpse oil, or soul oil?!

Obviously, for the sake of prostitution and sustainability, Yunlai is afraid that he has been squeezing the power of a few gods and bones to shuttle and smuggle, and sooner or later he will run out.

(End of chapter)