"Where is the Valley of the Dead?"

Mu Feng and Mu Jiao's eyes looked into the distance, and their expressions became extremely solemn.

In front of them, there was a vast valley, but this valley was sealed by an enchantment, and above the valley, a thick gray mist spread, and the gray mist was extremely cold, even if Mu Feng and Mu Jiao were thousands of feet away from them, they could feel the biting coldness.

Valley of the Dead, according to the information given by Xiao Tianyi, is said to be a forbidden place built by the ancient undead clan with all their might, which has the inheritance of the undead clan.

This legend also makes many people rush to it, but the Valley of the Dead is too dangerous, and anyone who enters the Valley of the Dead will fall into it nine times out of ten, and there is no fierce god bone, even if it is a nine-star martial arts powerhouse, they can't enter it.

As for this fierce god bone, it is said that it was the key for the undead to enter the Valley of the Dead, and later the undead clan perished, and the fierce god bones were also scattered all over the place.

"Let's go!" Mu Jiao said.

Mu Feng nodded, and the two of them rushed towards the Valley of the Dead, the closer they got to the Valley of the Dead, the more they could feel the cold feeling of the gray mist emanating from the Valley of the Dead.

"These gray mist should be the so-called undead death qi, if it invades the body, it will be a lot of trouble. Mu Feng reminded.

Mu Jiao nodded, his face also became solemn, he had just approached the Valley of the Dead, this kind of undead spirit death qi was so powerful, if he entered the Valley of the Dead, would it be worth it?

Before they got close to the Valley of the Dead, Mu Feng and Mu Jiao had already had to use the Xuan Power in their bodies to expel the undead qi that was constantly eroding towards their bodies.

With a wave of his hand, Mu Feng threw a bottle of elixir to Mu Jiao. Said: "This bottle of elixir can slow down the erosion of the dead spirit's death qi, take one pill a day. ”

Mu Jiao nodded. Immediately took a pill, and immediately felt the pervasive undead death. It was gradually blocked from the body.

"Let's go!"

Mu Feng and Mu Jiao took out the Fierce God Bone and swept towards the Valley of the Dead, and the extremely powerful enchantment seal was rippling like ripples in the space at this time.

Mu Feng and Mu Jiao rushed into the enchantment seal without hesitation, and the two of them only felt a change in their vision, and after a few breaths, they found that they were already in the Valley of the Dead, and the fierce god bone in their hands had disappeared.

Mu Feng and Mu Jiao raised their heads and looked at this undead world. I saw that there was a rich gray undead dead qi between heaven and earth, which was extremely cold, if it weren't for taking Mu Feng's elixir, I am afraid that they would all be forced by this undead dead qi now.

The whole land, pale in color, without the slightest life, as far as the eye can see, is a dead silence, rich in the death of the undead. blocked the line of sight, and even the soul perception was suppressed a lot.

Mu Feng didn't find that his cultivation was suppressed, but he wasn't surprised. After all, his cultivation is only a seven-star martial sect, and he may not be able to reach the suppressed level.

Mu Feng and Mu Jiao walked forward slowly, all the way. It's all about being careful, and the soul perception is exerted to the extreme. As he walked forward, he looked around vigilantly.

The two walked for a moment. He stopped, looked ahead, and saw that not far ahead, among the gray undead dead qi, there were several shadows looming, and one after another extremely cool and extremely strong death qi fluctuations emanated from its body.

"This should be the undead!" Mu Feng said.

Those shadows, floating in mid-air, were like ghosts, their appearance was similar to that of ordinary people, but their appearance was extremely ugly, and their bodies exuded powerful death qi fluctuations, comparable to ordinary seventh- and eight-star martial arts powerhouses.

These undead are not the undead people of the ancient period, but the undead who have been condensed by the dead qi of the undead over a long period of time, they have no spiritual intelligence, but they are extremely powerful, and the deeper they go into the Valley of the Undead, the stronger the strength of the undead becomes.

In the depths of the Valley of the Dead, it is said that there are even undead spirits comparable to those of the Nine-Star Martial Venerable.

"We walked around from the side, trying not to disturb the undead. Mu Feng said in a low voice.

These undead have no intelligence, but they are able to distinguish between death and anger, and are extremely sensitive to anger and energy fluctuations, and once entangled, they will never die and have an extreme headache.

Mu Jiao nodded, followed behind Mu Feng, and quietly bypassed from the side.

Although the two of them held their breath and were cautious, the keen sense of the dead was far beyond their expectations, and the whereabouts of the two were still discovered by an undead.

After the undead noticed Mu Feng and Mu Jiao's existence, two points of crimson light suddenly appeared in the hollow pupils, and then directly locked the two of them, and their bodies swept towards the two of them, and their five fingers were like knives, and they grabbed towards Mu Feng.

Mu Feng's face changed slightly, this undead attack was extremely ruthless, this grab, I am afraid that it can directly penetrate the body of an ordinary eight-star martial arts powerhouse.

However, in the face of the undead's attack, Mu Feng did not dodge in the slightest, and the blood-colored light surged, and a punch blasted out, colliding with the undead's claws.

The fierce power poured out, and it directly shattered the claws of the undead, and in the next moment, Mu Feng's fist had already directly hit the chest of the undead, only to hear a dull sound, and the undead spirit exploded directly, turned into a gray mist, and dissipated.

"It's not good, let's go!" Mu Jiao on the side exclaimed.

Mu Feng raised his head, and saw the undead around him, as if he was aware of the energy fluctuations, and they were all roaring towards this side, and there was a crimson light flashing in his eyes.

That kind of number made De Mufeng's face change drastically, although he was able to kill an undead in an instant, but if he was surrounded by thousands of undead, I am afraid that he would only fall.

Mu Feng and Mu Jiao stepped on the soles of their feet in the air, and their bodies swept into the distance, the speed of the two of them was extremely fast, but the speed of the undead was not slow, it actually locked the figures of the two and pursued them tightly behind them.

And the movement of the two of them also attracted the surrounding undead, and the originally quiet Valley of the Undead became chaotic.

Mu Feng finally knew why the Valley of the Dead was so dangerous, just dealing with the undead and these undead was quite a headache, plus the cultivation was suppressed, no wonder even if the Martial Venerable powerhouse dared to break in, it was more than lucky.

"You can't run like this anymore. Mu Jiao glanced at the increasing number of undead behind him, and his scalp was a little numb, and said.

Mu Feng nodded, his brows furrowed, if he continued to escape like this, if he alarmed the undead who were comparable to the powerhouses of Wuzun, then they would really have only one way to die.

"Look there!" Mu Jiao suddenly pointed ahead and said.

Mu Feng looked in the direction Mu Jiao pointed, and couldn't help but gasp, only to see that in front of him, there was a towering mountain, the mountain was pale, and it was all caused by the accumulation of white bones...... (To be continued......)