Chapter 662: Corpses Everywhere (Ask for Subscription, Collection)
After entering this world, everyone clearly felt that their aura had changed in an instant.
They are located in huge valleys, each of which rises to a height and reaches into the depths of the sky.
It doesn't matter if it's one or two, and most importantly, there's nothing but the mountain. They struggled to look up, trying to find the top?
Everyone was surprised to find that these peaks were not ordinary peaks, but tall peaks formed by the accumulation of countless corpses and bones, each of which was enough to pierce the heavens.
They felt a little shortness of breath and were depressed. A group of people have entered many ruins left by ancient times, seen many terrifying existences, and are not strange to many things. And the endless mountains here that can not be seen at a glance are all places where the bones of the gods are buried, which makes them all very surprised.
In one place, in a Xuan Realm, countless people were buried, and these were not the corpses of ordinary people, but the corpses of immortals. The mountain is full of colorful gods, and that's because after the death of the immortals, the corpses are still the bodies of the gods, as well as the weapons left around them, etc., all emit light.
On the ground, a layer of gray dust was blown by the wind, and it was nothing else, but because of the age, even the ashes of ordinary immortal corpses had been weathered. A few dead trees stood alone at the bottom of the mountain, the leaves were gone, and even the trunks were dried in vacuum. No one knows how many years it has been. The duck on the tree tree does not make a low wail, which makes people's scalp tingle.
The gray clouds in the sky flowed, and from time to time, the mutated and resurrected two-body monsters flew in the sky. Spread its wings, enough to collapse the sky.
A gust of wind blows, and the ashes move with the wind. The crow let out a startled "cooing" cry and flew into the sky.
The dust wind came to his face, carrying ashes and endless murderous aura.
Qiu Yu'er, who was in the rear, frowned slightly, and said a little incredulously: "This murderous aura actually comes from the depths of chaos. ”
Ziwei could deeply feel how terrifying the oncoming murderous aura was. His skin was a little painful when he cut it, and he said in a low voice, "Hongjun said before we came in, there are mausoleum guards here." Many of them were the subordinates of the Chaos Empress back then, and when he died, he voluntarily became a revenant soul and entered the tomb here. ”
Qiu Yu'er said, "Then I suggest that you reveal your identity as Xuanhuang Tianzun as soon as possible." Maybe it would be better. ”
Of course, everyone knows what's at stake.
Ziwei said: "I'll look at it then." It's still hard to want me to die in the fairy world. A look of determination flashed in his eyes, and he didn't look angry and arrogant.
The coercion brought by the murderous aura became heavier and heavier, and Wang Chen and the others gradually couldn't bear the pressure, but there was no fluctuation in their absolute countenance. They must endure it, they must persevere.
Because they don't want their husbands to be distracted, and then take all their coercion on themselves. He's under pressure enough, as the first to bear the brunt of it. All danger begins with him, and he is under greater danger and pressure.
Ziwei and Bob stood in front of everyone in a horned shape. Offset most of the power, Zhao Feiyan, and Ye Lichen stood in the second lane. Mao Qingfeng, Dugu Xiaoxuan stood in the third way. And Qiu Yu'er broke off alone and protected the back. The formation of this inverted triangle is very stable.
This is one of the several major defensive formations in ancient times - the Tiangang Triangle Formation. The soles of several people's feet stepped on a formation circle, stabilizing the formation.
If there is an enemy who is ten meters close, the Tiangang Triangle Array will sense it, and then send out a triangular ray of light to attack. That attack multiplies the strength of the strongest person in the array by the number of people in the array. If there are only three people, it is tripled, and if it is thirty, it is thirty times.
This is also the Tiangang Triangle Array is known as the forbidden method of the ancients, and there are all attacks. It was one of the several major formations created by Xuanhuang Tianzun back then, and it was also a formation that he was very proud of.
At that time, the people who knew this exercise could only be counted on one hand, and it was extremely perverted, so it was called the ancient forbidden method by those divine realms.
And Yu Jie and Wang Chen were in the crowd, because the two of them were the weakest.
The gray wind was blowing in the face, and the pressure was even heavier. The crape myrtle at the front stood there like a mountain, steady, while Bob on the side was not so strong.
He was born as a magician himself, even if he practiced many methods of strengthening his body after Ziqi. But that is acquired after all, and the congenital physical conditions are insufficient.
Because the master was by his side, he had to hold on.
The rest of the people in the rear were not having a good time, and a group of women were struggling to support themselves.
The gray wind and clouds gradually dissipated, and a figure appeared. It was a graceful woman, dressed in a beige robe, with a delicate face, and her long hair fluttering in the wind, standing there quietly, giving people a sense of comfort.
If it weren't for the huge murderous aura emanating from her body, no one would have regarded such a woman as an enemy.
The woman had a puzzled expression on her face, and she stood fifty feet away, looking at Ziwei and them.
Gradually, the murderous aura like a mountain on her body gradually faded, and she said softly, Are you Your Majesty?
There was a trace of tears in her beautiful eyes.
Ziwei knows that most of this is talking about herself, and she must show her identity.
The figure shook, and a strong Xuanhuang aura burst out. Transformed into a giant dragon, a giant dragon without hostility, and circled around the woman several times, allowing her to feel the breath of Xuanhuang, the slightest hanging yellow breath, crushing the void, and everywhere she passed, the space was blurred.
After entering this world, everyone clearly felt that their aura had changed in an instant.
They are located in huge valleys, each of which rises to a height and reaches into the depths of the sky.
It doesn't matter if it's one or two, and most importantly, there's nothing but the mountain. They struggled to look up, trying to find the top?
Everyone was surprised to find that these peaks were not ordinary peaks, but tall peaks formed by the accumulation of countless corpses and bones, each of which was enough to pierce the heavens.
They felt a little short of breath. Repression. A group of people have entered many ruins left by ancient times, seen many terrifying existences, and are not strange to many things. And here you can't see the endless mountains. They were all places where the bones of the gods were buried, which surprised them all.
In one place, in a Xuan Realm, countless people were buried, and these were not the corpses of ordinary people, but the corpses of immortals. The mountain is full of colorful gods, and that's because after the death of the gods. The corpse was still the body of the immortal god, and the weapons left behind by them and so on, all radiated light.
Ground. A layer of gray dust was blown by the wind, and it was nothing else, but because of the age, even the ashes of ordinary immortal corpses had been weathered. A few dead trees stand alone at the bottom of the mountain. The leaves are gone. Even the trunk is air-dried in vacuum. No one knows how many years it has been. The duck on the tree tree does not make a low wail, which makes people's scalp tingle.
The gray clouds in the sky flowed, and from time to time, there were mutated and resurrected second-body monsters flying in the sky, spreading their wings, enough to collapse the sky.
A gust of wind blew, the ashes moved with the wind, and the crow was startled and let out a "cooing" sound and flew into the sky.
The dust wind was blowing in my face. With ashes, there is also endless murderous aura.
Qiu Yu'er, who was located in the rear, frowned slightly. A little incredulous: "This murderous aura actually comes from the depths of chaos." ”
Ziwei could deeply feel how terrible the oncoming murderous aura was, and his skin was a little painful when he cut it, and said in a low voice, "Hongjun said before we came in, many of the mausoleum guards here were the subordinates of the Chaos Empress back then, and when he died, he volunteered to become a revenant soul and entered here to guard the mausoleum. ”
Qiu Yu'er said, "Then I suggest that you reveal your identity as Xuanhuang Tianzun as soon as possible, maybe it will be better." ”
Of course, everyone knows what's at stake.
Ziwei said: "When the time comes, I will look at it again, it will be difficult to think of me dead in the fairy world." A look of determination flashed in his eyes, and he didn't look angry and arrogant.
The coercion brought by the murderous aura became heavier and heavier, and Wang Chen and the others gradually couldn't bear the pressure, but there was no fluctuation in their absolute countenance. They must endure it, they must persevere.
Because they don't want their husbands to be distracted, and then take all their coercion on themselves. The pressure on him is already great, and as the first to bear it, all the danger starts with him, and he is under more danger and pressure.
Ziwei and Bob stood in front of everyone in a horn shape, canceling out most of the strength, and Zhao Feiyan and Ye Lichen stood in the second lane. Mao Qingfeng, Dugu Xiaoxuan stood in the third way. And Qiu Yu'er broke off alone and protected the back. The formation of this inverted triangle is very stable.
This is one of the several major defensive formations in ancient times - the Tiangang Triangle Formation. The soles of several people's feet stepped on a formation circle, stabilizing the formation.
If there is an enemy who is ten meters close, the Tiangang Triangle Array will sense it, and then send out a triangular ray of light to attack. That attack multiplies the strength of the strongest person in the array by the number of people in the array. If there are only three people, it is tripled, and if it is thirty, it is thirty times.
This is also the Tiangang Triangle Array is known as the forbidden method of the ancients, and there are all attacks. It was one of the several major formations created by Xuanhuang Tianzun back then, and it was also a formation that he was very proud of.
At that time, the people who knew this exercise could only be counted on one hand, and it was extremely perverted, so it was called the ancient forbidden method by those divine realms.
And Yu Jie and Wang Chen were in the crowd, because the two of them were the weakest.
The gray wind was blowing in the face, and the pressure was even heavier. The crape myrtle at the front stood there like a mountain, steady, while Bob on the side was not so strong.
He was born as a magician himself, even if he practiced many methods of strengthening his body after Ziqi. But that is acquired after all, and the congenital physical conditions are insufficient.
Because the master was by his side, he had to hold on.
The rest of the people in the rear were not having a good time, and a group of women were struggling to support themselves.
The gray wind and clouds gradually dissipated, and a figure appeared. It was a graceful woman, dressed in a beige robe, with a delicate face, and her long hair fluttering in the wind, standing there quietly, giving people a sense of comfort.
If it weren't for the huge murderous aura emanating from her body, no one would have regarded such a woman as an enemy.
The woman had a puzzled expression on her face, and she stood fifty feet away, looking at Ziwei and them.
Gradually, the murderous aura like a mountain on her body gradually faded, and she said softly, Are you Your Majesty?
There was a trace of tears in her beautiful eyes.
Ziwei knows that most of this is talking about herself, and she must show her identity.
The figure shook, and a strong Xuanhuang aura burst out. Transformed into a giant dragon, a giant dragon without hostility, and circled around the woman several times, allowing her to feel the breath of Xuanhuang, the slightest hanging yellow breath, crushing the void, and everywhere she passed, the space was blurred. (To be continued......)
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