The dignified dustless mid-stage monk pursued and killed him, a late-stage monk who was out of the ordinary, but the final result was that the two of them chased and fled for half a month, and they also let Beihe escape.

I have to say that the sand scorpion monk is indeed not very good at retreat.

But if it's underground, that's a different story.

In the underground, the earth escape technique of the sand scorpion monks, even if the cultivation is a lot higher, it is impossible to escape, and the strength of ordinary monks will be greatly limited underground, only the sand scorpion monks are not affected by anything.

Although Beihe had not had any fight with the young man of the Sand Scorpion Clan, he had an intuition that the strength of the young man of the Sand Scorpion Clan was probably not simple.

What made him strange was that he originally suspected that the other party had something to do with the scorpion tide, but if it was really as he guessed, in the process of his escape, the scorpion youth should have released the scorpion tide to block his steps.

Therefore, Beihe was a little suspicious, and the situation may be a little different from what he had guessed.

Although he could do so, after escaping from the pursuit of the sand scorpion youth, he immediately rushed into the depths of the endless hills.

This place is still on the periphery of the Mass Burial Sea, and the Xuangui Gate is in the deepest part of the Mass Burial Sea, and he still has a long way to go.

And as soon as he stepped into the sea of mass burials, Beihe felt a faint yin and evil aura, and this kind of aura was the most liked by refining corpses.

In a deep groan, he sacrificed Ji Wuya and restrained his breath. You must know that in the sea of mass burials, the aura of his demon cultivation is easy to summon hostility.

However, in comparison, the demon cultivation is not bad, and the breath of the law cultivation and the refining of the corpse are actually more interested.

After feeling the rich yin aura of this place, Ji Wuya's spirit was suddenly shocked.

Then the two of them went all the way to the depths of the mass grave sea.

After Beihe stepped into the sea of mass burials, the spiritual connection between him and Modu reappeared. Therefore, he not only knew the location of Modu, but also told Modu his intention through mental contact.

He is a demon cultivator, and it is quite inconvenient to move around the Xuangui Gate, but if there is an acquaintance to guide him, it is another matter.

The more they walked into the depths, the more they felt the richness of the sinister aura of this place.

And strangely, the topographical changes here are extremely abrupt.

At first, it was a long hill, but when the two of them had traveled for a day, they saw valleys, lakes, mountains, ravines, and so on, and they were all next to each other.

This was actually formed after the Great War, and in the course of these years, it has evolved into what it is now.

At a certain moment, Beihe's galloping figure paused and stood in mid-air.

At this moment, he looked at a mountain peak hundreds of feet in front of him with an extremely peculiar shape, and his eyes were full of novelty.

Because the appearance of that mountain peak is a giant sword stuck diagonally into the ground. He could even see the "hilt of the sword" at the top of the mountain.

Originally, he thought that this was mostly man-made, and deliberately carved a mountain peak like this.

But when he scanned it, he found that it was not a mountain peak at all, but a giant sword stuck in the ground.

It's just that countless years have passed, so the surface of this giant sword is covered with a thick layer of soil, and there are even some grass and trees growing on it.

It was shocking, because the greatsword was a magic weapon.

But if you look closely, you will find that the essence inside this magic weapon has been lost, and it has been petrified, so it has its current appearance.

This magic weapon was left over from the great war tens of thousands of years ago.

Beihe continued to walk forward, and he found a number of magic weapons similar to the giant sword.

There were great axes, spears, bowls, and chains. All of them were huge and scattered on the ground. It is covered with a thick layer of earth, and shrubs and even woods have grown, and if you are not careful, you will not be able to make out the original form.

It's just that without exception, these magic weapons are all stoned as a whole, and they can no longer be refined or stimulated.

Looking at the huge magic weapons in this place, as well as the surrounding terrain, Beihe could imagine how fierce the battle was back then.

The gloomy aura in the sea of mass burials is usually not circulated, so it is difficult for the wind to howl in this place, so that the battlefield after the great war of that year has been preserved in the most primitive.

"It's ......"

As Beihe continued to move forward, he saw a broken stone statue that was more than ten feet long. It was an alien monk with a pair of huge wings on his back, half-kneeling on the ground.

Tens of thousands of years ago, this person was alive, but because of the fall of the Great War, his body was also petrified under the immortality of his body, and finally became a stone statue.

Bei He and Ji Wuya slowly swept over the top of this stone statue, and he felt extremely curious about this battlefield left behind after the Great War of the Hundred Clans tens of thousands of years ago.

But he didn't think there was any chance left here. Because if there were, it would have been taken away all these years. The rest of the stuff is of no value.

Just as Beihe continued to gallop forward, he gradually slowed down at one point.

I saw that in front of him, there were rock peaks, and what made him look moved was that there were many murals engraved on those rock peaks.

After thinking about it, he swept forward, and finally came to the front of the rocky peaks and stood more than 100 feet, his eyes scanning the murals.

I saw that these murals depicted many different races fighting each other.

Some are armies of monks who are like waves of the sea, rushing directly to kill, some are arranging troops and carefully planning tactics, and still others are powerful high-ranking monks, catching and fighting.

Although I don't know who carved the murals, they are extremely realistic, and even Beihe can faintly feel a momentum from these murals, which makes him feel immersive.

This made his heart flutter with interest, and then his body moved, and he began to slowly savor each mural.

And the more he looked at it, the more curious he became about the battle of the hundred clans back then, and at the same time, he guessed in his heart what was the reason why the hundreds of clans on the Tianlan Continent would break out such a tragic war.

Originally, there were not only more than 100 races on the Tianlan Continent, but more than 130 races, but in that great war that year, there were enough twenty or thirty races that were directly wiped out.

There are also some ethnic groups that were originally powerful, but they have been hit hard, and since then they have been slumped and weakened. And the Ice Silver Clan that Beihe knows is one of them.

Originally, the territory of the Ice Silver Clan was extremely vast, and it was a vast glacier that stretched for an unknown distance. However, after that battle, the landform and the power of the law were changed, causing the territory of the Ice Silver Clan to shrink off a cliff, which greatly affected the future development space of the Clan. In the end, the Ice Silver Clan became what it is now, becoming an unknown clan on the Tianlan Continent.

As for the Sea Spirit Clan of the Tianlan Nine Clan, it could only be called medium strength tens of thousands of years ago, which was about the same as today's Terran.

However, after that battle, the territory of the Sea Spirit Clan was not affected in any way, but expanded. In addition, in the Heartless Sea, some of the originally powerful races suffered heavy losses in that battle, which made the Sea Spirit Clan suddenly emerge and become one of the nine major races on the Tianlan Continent.

And these are all the secrets that Beihe asked Zhang Jiuniang to find out in the Thousand Heart Gate for him before going to the Xuangui Gate.

As Beihe stopped in front of the mountain peaks to observe, he saw a surging excitement in his heart.

Although the picture has no breath, it vividly depicts the devastating situation.

And judging from the battle of those people on the screen, a monk like Bei He is just one of the monks who rushed to kill. In other words, he is almost the lowest level in the war, like cannon fodder, often under a wave of killing, he will be killed and injured in pieces and turn into flying ashes.

The kind of person who can shatter a mountain peak and even tear the earth apart with a wave of his hand is a monk of the Fa Yuan period. And such people abound in the picture.

Even Beihe saw some of the Heavenly Venerable Realm cultivators of the major races, who were also fighting fiercely. And the reason why he judged that the other party was a Tianzun Realm cultivator was because as soon as these people made a move, there were thin lines around them. These thin lines are supposed to be the power of the law, but the person who painted them can't draw them.

The Tianzun Realm monk made a move, that is, the mountains were overwhelmed, and the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked. Often, the aftermath of a single move can completely wipe out the army of monks below.

"Knock knock...... Knock Knock...... Knock knock ......"

Beihe's heartbeat unconsciously accelerated, and even the blood in his body flowed rapidly, giving him a feeling of surging blood.

Back then, when he was still a martial artist on the Southern Earth Continent, his lifelong pursuit was to break through to the divine realm and become a tyrant.

And after embarking on the path of cultivation by mistake, the goal he pursued became the supreme avenue, wanting infinite power, wanting immortality, wanting to turn his hands into clouds and covering his hands into rain, and wanting to live forever.

It's just that judging from the current picture, he is really too weak now.

This made Beihe full of blood and burned.

If you break through to the mortal period, you will have a lifespan of 2,000 years. However, after breaking through to the dust-free period, because the flesh has been washed by a wisp of law power, it will not simply be doubled, but at least five thousand years.

As for the monks of the Fa Yuan period, the longevity of each one is different, which is determined by the power of the law they comprehend, but the least has a longevity of 10,000 years.

But as long as you break through to the Tianzun realm, when your physical body is filled with the power of the law, you will be able to live forever and live with the sky.

Beihe put his hands behind his back, looking at the murals, his heart was full of enthusiasm, and his eyes were full of arrogance.

He must become a Heavenly Venerable and dominate the heavens and the earth.

When this great ambition in his heart was born, at a certain moment, when his eyes inadvertently fell on a figure on the mural, his steps paused, and the arrogance in his eyes and the excitement in his heart disappeared in an instant.

"Shhh

Looking at the thin figure, Beihe took a breath of cold air, and at the same time, there was a trace of fear in his eyes, and at the same time, he only felt that his scalp was numb.

He really couldn't imagine why there was a portrait of this person on the mural.