Qin Yang's heart was complicated.

Whether he wanted to strangle the pretending criminal, who seemed to be knowledgeable, or thank him for breaking it directly, Qin Yang was also a little unsure.

The atmosphere was a little weird.

The bastards of the Demon Sect wanted to beat the blue-eyed young man to death.

After all, most of the people who come here are just here to explore a new secret place.

Those who can come here are not weak.

Broken Sky Island will definitely not be for the burial of Kaido-kun's mausoleum, and nine times out of ten, they are also for the legendary blessed land.

And the Lamp Sect, needless to say, is most likely for the sake of the Lamp.

The appearance of the headless lantern is the life lamp, and it is impossible for the Lantern Sect not to know it.

And now, I suddenly learned that this may be the entrance to the mausoleum of a titled Daojun, and it has never been discovered.

That...... Explore the secret realm of a fart!

What kind of blessed land, what kind of life lamp do you want?

As long as you can enter the mausoleum of the burial sea roader, you can pick up any treasure, and you will earn it by blood.

After all, a once famous titled Dao Monarch plucked his leg hair thicker than all of their waists combined!

The blue-eyed youth nested under the Black Sea, searching back and forth, looking for the place where the spirituality of this fierce place is intertwined.

After finding a node, he immediately sat cross-legged, holding his hands in his lower abdomen, dragging a ball of spiritual light in his palm.

Looking up at the group of people outside, the blue-eyed young man had a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, slowly closed his eyes, and didn't care anymore.

He had already made it clear that he was not interested in the mausoleum of the burial of Haidaojun, and he just used this place to breed the spirituality of the magic weapon and prepare for the birth of the magic weapon Yuan Ling.

And no one else, who is brain-dead, will pull a guy with unfathomable strength into the ranks of the mausoleum.

This is also the reason why the two people of the Futu Demon Sect were so angry that they wanted to strangle the blue-eyed young man, but they didn't say a single word of cruelty.

The little demon Buddha was silent, holding a string of human bone Buddha beads in his hand, and he kept fiddling with it, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

And the Withered Blood Dao Ji stood up on the shoulder of the Withered Blood Dao soldier, and the cold light flashed in her eyes, sweeping towards the others.

"Little Demon Buddha, let's put aside our competition for now, and kill all these eyesores. ”

As soon as the words fell, behind the withered blood Dao Ji, two more withered, half-human, half-corpse withered blood Dao soldiers appeared, and the cold breath swept the wind, spreading to the surroundings with a clamour.

The people from Broken Sky Island and the Broken Sky Island glanced at each other with the trio of the Lantern Sect, and they approached each other in tacit understanding.

The remaining few soy sauce pirates who were still in shock and had good strength also got together without saying a word.

Qin Yang was the only one left, floating alone in mid-air.

"Let's kill this body cultivator first, the qi and blood power in his body is too strong, no matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like a three-yuan cultivator......" Dry Blood Dao Ji licked his lips and stared at Qin Yang, his eyes shining.

And Qin Yang hugged his arms, glanced at the little demon Buddha who didn't move, and sneered.

"Then you try, anyway, I'm just here to see a lively scene, this place is a big murderous situation of the demon dragon's blood, but unfortunately the one just now didn't make it clear, here are the nine demon dragons, skinning and bleeding, just so that you can't open the mausoleum portal, you can still do it." ”

The Dry Blood Dao Ji raised his eyebrows upside down, and the murderous intent burst out in his eyes, turning into virtual electricity, shining continuously, and a Dry Blood Dao soldier with a metal mask behind him, his body flickered, and then suddenly disappeared.

But just for a moment, I saw the little demon Buddha grabbing the arm of the withered blood dao soldier with one hand, and suddenly appeared on the side of the withered blood daoji.

"Dry blood, that's enough. ”

The little demon Buddha closed his eyes slightly, his face was very calm, he raised his head slightly, glanced at Qin Yang, and then glanced at the others.

"The Burial Sea Daojun is the ancestor of my Futu Demon Sect, and his mausoleum is not something that outsiders can enter, even if we have a token, we may not be able to be safe and sound, and if you enter rashly, you will definitely die, why not be like that son, find an opportunity to find this secret realm. ”

"What are you doing with so much nonsense with them. "Dry Blood Dao Ji's face is not very good-looking.

"I already feel that Deadpool of the Blood Moon is about to appear, that he is close to finding his head, and that we will surely die. ”

The little demon Buddha calmly explained, meaning that if you go down to the ink, none of us will want to go in.

"Heh......" Dry Blood Dao Ji swept around with cold eyes, sneered, and said no more.

Then let these people live a little longer, anyway, when the portal opens, if these people are not interested, it will not be too late to kill them.

The little demon Buddha nodded and took out a black token.

On the front there is the word "burial sea", and on the back is a nine-story black tower.

The token flew out and rushed into the clouds.

Suddenly, the black clouds in the sky rolled, turning into a huge cyclone that stretched for hundreds of miles, and the rolling black clouds were like a demon dragon dancing wildly, and the black thunder was constantly rolling in the black clouds.

Ouray circled the center of the cyclone, slowly converging, and finally turned into a jet-black but dazzling pillar of light, falling from the sky into the black sea below.

The black water churned, as if it had lost its gravity, spiraled upward, and met with the black clouds in the sky, and black cracks appeared around the central pillar of light, and as the pillar of light distorted, a bottomless whirlpool appeared in a black sea in mid-air.

"Roaring ......"

The demon dragon roared, the demonic qi gushed, and in the whirlpool, there seemed to be a figure of a demon dragon looming.

Each demon dragon was skinned, and the blood flowed all over its body, and the black blood gathered into the Black Sea, as if their blood had converged into this Black Sea.

"Hmph!" Withered Blood Dao Ji snorted coldly, glaring at the others with a cold light in her eyes.

Fly towards the center of the whirlpool.

And the little demon Buddha folded his hands, recited a magic number, and persuaded again.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there are many dangers here, it is a dead end, and you still don't want to come. ”

After speaking, the little demon Buddha also threw himself into the whirlpool.

The others glanced at each other, and when the two of them disappeared into the whirlpool, they immediately swarmed up and rushed in, not taking the threat of the Little Demon Buddha and the Dry Blood Dao Ji in their eyes at all.

Under such a great opportunity, everyone is ready to fight for their lives.

got the opportunity, soared into the sky, failed, and died.

Except for the blue-eyed youth, after everyone entered, Qin Yang was still floating outside and did not move, just quietly watching the whirlpool.

In the hands of the little demon Buddha, there was actually the identity token of the burial sea Daojun back then, which made Qin Yang a little surprised.

However, thinking that although the burial sea Daojun died in a hurry back then, he was a member of the Futu Demon Sect after all, and it was normal to leave some people in the Futu Demon Sect.

With this token in hand, it is indeed easy to just open the mausoleum portal.

It's just that this method of opening is a little different from the method of opening that I know......

"Why don't you go in?" Under the Black Sea, the blue-eyed young man opened his eyes and looked up at Qin Yang, who was floating alone in mid-air.

"Didn't you go in too? ”

"I'm not cultivating the Demon Dao Method, and I'm not interested in the things in the tomb of the Burial Sea Dao Monarch. The blue-eyed youth shook his head.

"I'm not cultivating the Demon Dao Method. Qin Yang grinned, still not going in.

"It is rumored that the new captain of the Ghost is just a young man who has not yet reached the realm of the Divine Sea, but just in time for a good time, the Ghost has suffered heavy losses. The blue-eyed young man glanced at Qin Yang deeply, and then his eyes became cold: "It seems that many rumors are not true." ”

"My strength is very strong, and the strongest one that is currently dead in my hands is the strength of the peak of the Lingtai. Qin Yang told the truth, and his smile became brighter: "I heard that there is a person in the Great Wilderness, who is here to avenge the foreign marquis who died before, it's you, do you want to kill me?"

"That foreign marquis is a disciple of our Three Realms Mountain, and he died at the hands of ghost thieves, so he will naturally send someone, but the ghost captain is dead, his revenge has been avenged, and the task of the sect has been completed. The blue-eyed young man shook his head, but a little strange feeling suddenly appeared in his heart, he felt that what Qin Yang said was true......

The coldness in his eyes slowly subsided.

"What's your name?"

"Three Realms Mountain, Yan Jingchang. ”

"The rookie captain of the Ghost, Qin Yang. ”

As the two of them had a match, the open dark whirlpool and the portal of the mausoleum slowly closed, and it was about to disappear.

"Don't you really go in? After all, it is the mausoleum where the Haidaojun is buried, when the burial Haidaojun suddenly fell, I am afraid that even the mausoleum has not been completely arranged, there must be a lot of opportunities in it, even if it is not a cultivation of the Demon Dao method, you can also gain a lot of money. ”

Yan Jingchang glanced at the whirlpool that was about to close, and suddenly asked.

"I thought you could endure it for a long time?" Qin Yang laughed and pointed to the whirlpool: "You want to give birth to the Yuan Spirit of the magic weapon, and what you practice is not the Demon Dao Method, what kind of fierce place is used to breed ferocity, and what is bred is also a magic weapon, you will also deceive those two fools, if you want to enter, you can enter." ”

"Qin Yang, sometimes you can live a little longer if you don't say it. Yan Jingchang smiled, and did not deny it: "How can the Dao rhyme of the Great Murder Land be compared to the residual Dao Yun of a titled Daojun, besides, this place was originally influenced by the aura of the Daojun of the Burial Sea." ”

"Yan Jingchang, it's not that I underestimate you, you are about the same strength as the crazy girl I killed. Qin Yang's smile was still bright, with a hint of eagerness in his eyes: "Now I, I can pinch me to death with one hand, you can try it and see if you are killed by me, or if I die in your hands." ”

As soon as the words fell, a trace of black qi appeared on Qin Yang's body, and an extremely dangerous aura slowly emerged.

Yan Jingchang's eyes flashed and he smiled.

"Brother Qin laughed, you and I have no grievances and no enemies, why bother to see each other. ”

"You really ...... from the heart" Qin Yang sighed, and the dangerous aura on his body dissipated.

Yan Jingchang was silent, and at the last moment when the whirlpool was about to disappear, he turned into a streamer and rushed in.

The vortex dissipated, and the portal disappeared with it.

Qin Yang stood in place and sighed in his heart, although what he said was the truth, this guy was really bluffed......

I'm really more afraid of death than I am.

Yan Jingchang's breath, not to mention the strength of Lingtai, if he doesn't work hard, he is really far from his opponent.

The other party had other plans, obviously he also wanted to go in, and he was just fooling the others before.

And I don't want to enter in this way, after this portal is opened, it is indeed to enter the mausoleum of the burial sea Daojun, but the identity of entering is just an ordinary outsider.

Not to mention what happens to outsiders after entering, just crossing this secret path is full of dangers.

Qin Yang thought to himself that he was only thirty percent sure that he could enter safely.

He has to wait until the whirlpool disappears and choose another way to enter, if he doesn't go in, Yan Jingchang won't be able to pretend to be forced to do so.

No matter what Yan Jingchang's purpose was, it was obvious that he wanted to kill him just now, but after weighing the pros and cons, he felt that he couldn't kill Qin Yang for a while, so it was better not to fight.

And Qin Yang didn't want to fight with Yan Jingchang here inexplicably, no matter what his purpose was, it would definitely not be possible to shake hands with him like himself anyway.

If everyone's purpose is not conflicting, then what kind of life is playing.

The Dead Sea regained its calm again, and Qin Yang was not in a hurry, he took out a red pen, wrote a sacrificial text, lit three more spiritual incense, and recited words in his mouth.

The aura on his body also changed slightly, and a unique aura that belonged to the cultivation of the Burial Sea Cultivation Essence Scripture emerged.

These breaths were coiled around the ritual along with the light smoke.

The sacrificial text silently turned into ashes, and in the black sea under his feet, a small whirlpool slowly emerged, Qin Yang jumped down, jumped in, and disappeared.

This is the method of opening the door that Qin Yang knows, from the book "The Secret that Qin Yang Will Never Know".

This is left by the Burial Sea Daojun to future generations, only those who have practiced the Burial Sea Cultivation Scripture can open it like this, and after entering, the identity is completely different from those outsiders.

At least the guards in the mausoleum can't kill each other when they meet.

This is very critical.

Blood Moon Deadpool was guarding the gate in the town, and before he came just now, it seemed that he had already fought a battle with these people, and the headless Blood Moon Deadpool seemed to have suffered a little loss and went to find his head......

Since there is such a strong person to guard the portal, it is impossible that there is nothing to guard it.

It can only be stronger.

Without this identity to eliminate the danger from the mausoleum guards, Qin Yang didn't feel that his strength could successfully shake hands with the Burial Sea Daojun alive.

Qin Yang thinks that he still has this point.

Stepping into the whirlpool, the surrounding area turned into a void, and the chains that surrounded Ouray, together with the black water, penetrated through the dark void and disappeared into the unknown.

Nine demon dragons stretched for 8,000 zhang and covered in skinless blood, bound by the chains of Oulei, hung in the void.

Roaring and roaring, wailing in pain, the nine demon dragons, roaring day and night, resentment and demonic energy intertwined, disturbing everything here, but also building a stable passage here.

These nine demon dragons themselves are the secret path to the tomb of the Burial Sea Dao Jun.

Qin Yang walked on the chains, as if looking down on nine bloody demon dragons from another world, and he didn't need to worry about anything other than to resist the power of the thunder.

And the power in the body that Urlei eroded was also refined by it and turned into nourishment for the promotion of supernatural power and thunder fire.

From this perspective, it can be clearly seen that on the back of the bloody demon dragon, the people who entered before are struggling to advance.

The blood of the demon dragon contains terrifying poison and corrosive power, as well as the resentment that has been skinned and bound here and bleeding for thousands of years, is like a poison that erodes the soul, and it is constantly strangled from afar.

Two layers of black round light appeared behind the little demon Buddha's head, and he closed his eyes and chanted words, and with every step, a hideous demon appeared under his feet, supporting him to keep moving forward.

And the withered blood Dao Ji, her eyes were red, and the strong resentment there had interfered with her sanity, and at this moment she was just holding on, letting the withered blood Dao soldiers carry her forward.

Walking behind a demon dragon, one of the emaciated withered blood dao soldiers was corroded into a puddle of pus by the blood of the demon dragon, and turned into black blood.

Another Dry Blood Dao soldier continued to carry her forward, and after a short time, it was reduced to nothing again......

And Broken Changkong, holding a piece of Sinan in his hand, his eyes closed, stepping on a canoe made of logs, all the way non-stop, the speed is not fast or slow, and there is no danger for a while.

Qin Yang looked at the canoe, his eyes were a little hot, is Broken Sky Island so rich?

I don't know where to get a piece of sacred wood, and I made it into a canoe, which is a luxury for real Nima.

On the side of the trio of the Lantern Sect, Ding Dong, the leader of the Lantern Sect, held a square lantern with a big-eyed beast engraved on it, and the eyes of the beast bloomed with a faint blue light, enveloping the three of them.

And at the end, Yan Jingchang had a green ball of light above his head, carrying his back with one hand, walking leisurely, stepping on the void, looking the most relaxed.

Except for these few people, the rest of the people are basically difficult to walk through this secret realm road.

Either it was corroded by the demon dragon to stop bleeding and turned into pus, or it was eroded by resentment, and he jumped off the back of the demon dragon madly, not knowing where he fell.

Qin Yang was secretly glad that he didn't let the bastards of the Ghost follow......

Otherwise, I'm afraid I will become the commander of the light pole again.

Walking all the way through the chains, while feeling the breath of destruction in the numbness, while looking down on the others as they struggled to move forward, especially when they came to the end, everyone who could get here looked embarrassed.

Nine demon dragons, the further backward they are, the greater the consumption.

On the other side, the secret path that others walked on, but they couldn't see the shadow of the nine demon dragons.

All they saw was a long river of black blood tumbling and walking in this long river with no end in sight.

The little demon Buddha's face was pale, his lips flew up and down rapidly, the speed of chanting became faster and faster, and the two layers of round light that appeared behind his head also flashed and disappeared, as if they could be extinguished at any time.

Dry Blood Dao Ji's eyes have begun to flow blood, she is too angry, killing people is not counted, the most likely to cause resentful reactions, has already been eroded and is about to lose her mind, and the Dry Blood Dao soldiers in her hands have already been consumed.

Now there are only some dry blood dao soldiers who build a foundation and have the strength of three elements, and if she can't wade in the black river for dozens of zhang on her back, she will turn into dirty blood and integrate into the black river, and she can only keep taking out one dry blood dao soldier after another......

And the sky was broken, the flesh and blood all over his body withered a little, his waist was bent, and the whole person knelt on the canoe, letting the canoe carry him forward.

The trio of the Lantern Sect took turns to hold the lamp, and the three of them all wore vegetables on their faces, and they looked tired.

Yan Jingchang, who followed at the end, didn't pretend to be forced anymore, his sweat wet his clothes, and he couldn't spare the energy to close it, and the original leisurely walk turned into a faltering step.

"Either you have strength, or you have treasures, these guys, put them outside, if I don't play with my life, I'm afraid I won't be able to beat any of them......"

Qin Yang sighed secretly, fortunately Lao Tzu knew the second way......

He was the last to come in, but he was the first to walk to the end of the chain, looking down at the others, waiting for them to cross the back of the last demon dragon first, before Qin Yang jumped off the chain and jumped into the final whirlpool.

"Boom la la ......"

The torrential rain was pouring, the sky was dark, and between heaven and earth, there was a bleak and murderous atmosphere.

As the black rain fell, a figure in this side of the world, along with the black rain, fell from mid-air and scattered.

A drop of falling black rain swelled in vain, turning into a human form, the rain collapsed, and Qin Yang's figure also emerged from it.

Running the true yuan and lifting the qi to resist the sky, the method collapsed in an instant, and the whole person fell straight to the ground.

"Boom!"

"Bah, bah, ......" The earth was smashed out of a big pit several zhang large, Qin Yang spit out the dirt, and crawled out of the pit with a disgraced face: "There is even a suppression of the method of flying escape here, are these people so afraid that others will use the method of escape and rush directly into it?"

But where the mausoleum is buried, suppressing the escape method is definitely the standard configuration in the standard.

Some strong people buried in the famous mountains and rivers, if they don't arrange the means to suppress the escape method, they may be able to directly drill into it and open his coffin board.

However, this is a separate secret realm as a mausoleum, suppressing Nima's escape method, who can escape directly from the outside?

Is there such a thing as a world escape?

Even if there is, there is no goal, just run away, not afraid to plunge headlong into the void storm, and die extremely tricky?

Shaking off the dirt on his body, Qin Yang wiped his face, walked to the high point on the side, and looked in all directions.

Mountains and forests are all over the place, the trees are huge, and the giant trees that are hundreds of feet high are just small saplings in them.

But the trees have almost all withered, and only a few withered yellow leaves hang tenaciously on the treetops, retaining the last bit of dignity.

Bleak, silent, and solemn breath pervade the heavens and the earth.

The sky was overcast, but there were no black clouds, just that gray color, and the earth was a little dry, and after the black rain fell from the sky, there was no sign of wetness on the earth, and those black rains were like hallucinations, and after they landed, they seeped into the earth and disappeared.

Not far away, a dry river, with an exposed bed, and upstream of the river, there was a dry lake, which was covered with black mud in some places, and dried and cracked in others.

"Is this the mausoleum where Kaido-kun is buried......

Qin Yang muttered to himself, it was completely different from what he thought, this secret realm was a little dilapidated and depressed, and he didn't feel any dead air at all.

Although the aura is very lazy, it is not thin at all, but when it is absorbed and refined, it takes a little effort.

You can't hear insects chirping, birds chirping, and you can't hear beasts roaring and apes crying.

Secret realms are also born and destroyed, and each secret realm is like a leaf hanging on the giant tree of the big world.

There is a new secret place, like a green leaf that has just grown, verdant and vibrant.

There are also some secret realms, like withered leaves, waiting to fall and wither.

It's just that there may be some secret realms, and after the whole process, they will still not be discovered by the monks.

And right now, this is completely a secret realm that has entered its twilight years, but has not yet begun to wither.

Qin Yang was very surprised, after all, it was expected.

In the mausoleum of the burial of Haidaojun, there are at least countless strange beasts, which have been tempered alive into strange beasts guarding the tomb and guarding them here.

The first thing I feel after coming in should be the air of death, covering the sky and the sun, and at a glance, it is a peaceful place for the dead.

Who would have thought that after coming in, he didn't even feel death......

Walk down the mountain, follow the direction of the river, and go all the way.

Dead silence, silence, nothing alive, even the trees, looked more like they were dead.

After a day of walking along the river, I finally saw something other than the bare trees.

A hundred-foot-long giant beast withered bones, lying on its side in the giant woods.

The giant beast is shaped like a tiger, and is covered with a layer of tiger skin that has dried up and cracked, and only the dark golden bones are still left under the skin.

Qin Yang walked up to the dry bones of the giant beast and just patted it gently.

"Boom ......"

The dry bones are like a landslide, shattered into powder, and the tiger skins are all shattered, but only a few tiger bones remain.

Qin Yang picked up a few of the thick ribs, tapped his fingers, and a sound of gold and iron resonating sounded, this thing can be used as a material for refining.

As soon as the thought moved, he urged the corpse touching skill.

But he just refined these ribs, and didn't find any skill books.

As I continued along the river, I encountered giant trees that grew larger and larger, but they were all bare, and there was not a single green leaf to be seen, at most there were some dry leaves hanging from the treetops of some giant trees.

After three days, there were still no special changes around, only the varieties of giant trees, which seemed to have changed somewhat.

On the bare branches, drooping aerial roots, reinserted into the earth, turned into thick branches, and at a glance, each tree was connected together, and it was impossible to distinguish which one was the original trunk.

"A forest of trees...... Qin Yang sighed.

The footsteps suddenly paused, the pupils slowly opened, and a shocked expression slowly appeared on his face.

"Here it is...... Here it is......"

Quickly took out a pen and paper, closed his eyes and recalled everything he had seen in the past three days, and outlined it on the paper according to the proportion.

After the sketch was completed, Qin Yang's hand holding the paper was trembling.

Meandering and dry rivers are most evident on this map.

The small river connects the large river channel, and together with the mountainous terrain, when the final outline is completed, it looks like a part of the sigil.

Or rather, a very small part of a roll of ink.

With shock in his eyes, Qin Yang took out a piece of paper again, and quickly sketched a corner of a map on it, and it was still a rough appearance.

After the two maps were put together, Qin Yang let out a long breath.

"It's exactly the same. ”

The sketch sketched at the back is the map that was gathered by touching the corpses when I was in Qinglin City.

The map of the secret realm left by Zixiao Daojun!

Qin Yang raised his eyes and looked into the distance, the divine light in his eyes flickered, and his heart was full of shock.

At this time, I suddenly understood.

This is the world of Zixiao Dao Jun at all!

Legend has it that some peerless powerhouses, with their own Dao rhyme, can directly open up a world, and some of this world are all the embodiment of his practice.

Therefore, the direction of the water veins and the layout of the mountains are all like talismans, and this piece of heaven and earth is itself the result of a monk's practice.

When I entered that secret realm back then, I really felt that it was quite big, but later, my horizons gradually widened, and I had doubts in my heart, the secret realm created by Zixiao Dao Monarch would not be so weak.

Now I finally understand that the secret realm was purely made up later, and it may even be just a large playground that Zixiao Daojun made for his son to play.

This is the real Zixiao world.

And the burial of Kaido-kun is buried here.

Thinking of Zixiao Daojun's attitude when he mentioned the burial of Hai Daojun, these two don't know why they have such a deep hatred.

So much so that when the burial sea Daojun died, he also robbed the other party's Daoyun world and regarded it as his own mausoleum.

Qin Yang had relatives in his heart, and he was really shocked.

I have always felt that Zixiao Daojun's grudge is a bit too much, and he has to write a small note when he dies.

Who would have thought that only now that he found out that Bury Haidaojun is the best in the audience.

and be buried in thy house when they die......

Jinnima is so hateful......

However, now that it has been confirmed that this is Zixiao World, the rest of the matter will be much smoother.

At least Qin Yang is now 100% sure that the coffin of the burial Haidaojun is buried there.

Definitely on the map, where the palace complex is.

I just don't know if the next road is still as difficult as on the map......

Thinking that the large playground was so dangerous at the beginning, and now this is a serious Zixiao world, if there is anything, it is definitely not a grade.

But now to confirm another thing.

Qin Yang touched the withered giant trees next to him, although these giant trees were extremely huge, but on closer inspection, they seemed to be indeed banyan trees.

I just don't know if there's a banyan tree demon here......

The Banyan Tree Demon, which was brought back to the sect as a large air purifier, was very strong, and the demon power was as vast as the sea, which was the natural ability of some Tree Demons.

But that banyan tree demon has never been transformed, and even the thunder tribulation has not fallen, and Qin Yang has also been puzzled.

It's just that the banyan tree demon doesn't take the road of transformation, or rather, he doesn't want to transform too early.

Now I have a guess in my mind.

If that banyan tree demon was just a small branch broken off from the big demon here and stuck in the ground, then he was actually just a clone.

It's normal that there is no thunder tribulation to fall and transform.

I just don't know, guess if it's true, whether this big demon is still alive.

Looking at the bare tree trunks around him, Qin Yang didn't dare to think about it.

Following the map, he walked inward along the giant tree forest, and after walking for three thousand miles, the giant trees he saw became thicker and thicker, and there were more and more dry leaves on the trees, Qin Yang couldn't help but feel a little hope in his heart.

When I walked in the direction of the distribution of the dry leaves until I reached the center of the giant tree forest, I finally saw a huge tree towering into the sky, standing in the center.

The main trunk is thousands of feet thick, the crown of the tree with no top can be seen, the branches and buds are scattered, bare, and there are many huge dead leaves, and a small number of leaves, which have not yet completely withered, and there is barely a little green.

Bleak, dead silence.

Barely felt any life, as if it were really dead.

"Senior, Banyan Senior?" Qin Yang raised his head and shouted.

The sound echoed through the forest, and there was no response.

Qin Yang sighed, took out a Yimu essence qi crystal, and pasted it on the root of the giant tree that was exposed to the ground.

"Senior, this is your own thing, you should be able to milk a mouthful, right?"

It's been a long time, and there is still no response.

When Qin Yang was about to give up, he finally saw that the Yimu essence crystal, flashing with an emerald green halo, slowly blended into the roots of the tree.

"Senior?" Qin Yang perked up, and sure enough, he guessed correctly.

That banyan tree demon is really a clone, and this is the deity.

Only by absorbing your own power can it be so easy.

However, Giant Wood still didn't react......

Qin Yang gritted his teeth, took out the essence qi crystals of Yimu one after another, and threw them on the roots of the tree.

Watching the roots of the tree devour them one after another, Qin Yang's heart was dripping blood.

After throwing out the Yimu essence qi crystals in his hand nine into nine, and there were only about ten left, Qin Yang sighed and gave up his hand.

"Senior, I have so much in my hands, I have to leave a few as a souvenir, if I can't milk you, then I will do my best, we have met in the mountains and rivers, goodbye, what about your doppelganger, now I am living very well, very stable, you can rest assured to go." ”

"After all, life and death are fate, if you don't die, who will die, after so many years, you must have already seen it......"

Qin Yang turned around and left, and when he did this, he really tried his best......

However, as soon as he took a few steps, he saw that the land was broken, and a tree root quickly wrapped around Qin Yang's feet, hanging Qin Yang upside down and pulling him back.

"Senior, you don't pay attention to it!" Qin Yang looked confused......

What does this mean? I can't keep a few as souvenirs?

I threw it out ninety out of nine, and I didn't have milk for you, how many are you missing?

"Okay, okay, let's give you the last few too, senior, you're too unsophisticated!" Qin Yang gritted his teeth, took out the last few Yimu essence qi crystals, and threw them all onto the roots of the tree.

Anyway, he gave it to himself at the beginning, and the crystallization of Yimu essence qi over the years has helped him a lot, and the rest is all pulled down by him.

The giant tree ate the last few Otomu essence qi crystals, and the roots of the tree did not let go of Qin Yang, but wrapped around Qin Yang and floated towards the main trunk.

On the main trunk, a crack was opened, like a big mouth, and the roots of the tree were shaped like big hands, wrapping around Qin Yang and stuffing him into the big mouth.

Qin Yang's face turned green.

In the cracks, it was pitch black and gloomy, and it didn't look like a good place at all.

"Senior, I saved your doppelganger, and I am still the descendant of Daojun, you can't eat me if you eat meat!"

struggled with all his might, but he couldn't break free from the seemingly dry roots, and his true yuan seemed to be solidified, and he couldn't use any of it, so he could only watch the crack get closer and closer......

"Senior, I'll tell you the truth, I have a demon hand suppressed on my body, it stinks unspeakably, it is extremely poisonous, you are in a state of residual blood, and it is not easy to return the blood, so don't die. ”

"It's better to die than to live, senior, I'm good for you, don't eat meat......"