A large black fog appeared in front of Lei Luo, and this thick fog was one of the natural disasters of the Demon Qi Wasteland, the Demon Miasma.

It is said that this demon miasma is a combination of demonic energy and corpse qi, and the demonic energy contained in it is a hundred times that of the wasteland, and it also contains corpse poison.

This Demon Miasma Foundation Cultivator will die if he touches it, and if the Jindan Monk is active in it for dozens of breaths, it will also be dangerous, and even if the ordinary Yuanying Monk does not have a magic weapon to avoid poison, he can only stay in it for an hour or two.

But Lei Luo is obviously not an ordinary Yuan Infant Cultivator, and the demonic qi is ineffective against it, and if the corpse qi and corpse poison are used, it will be even simpler.

After he silently recited a few words in his heart, Lu Xiao's figure was slowly revealed, and then under the leadership of Lu Xiao, the two figures slowly walked into this miasma.

After walking into the black fog, Lu Xiao made a big breath of air, and as a result, the surrounding demonic miasma actually began to surge.

Countless dark green corpse qi and corpse poison were devoured by Lu Xiao's mouth, while the remaining demonic qi was swallowed by Lei Luo's body, and for a while, a vacuum area of more than ten zhang of demonic miasma actually appeared around.

"Well, it seems that after I act with Lu Xiao, this demonic miasma will have no effect!" Lei Luo analyzed after looking at the demonic miasma around him.

Then he took Lu Xiao to move forward quickly, wanting to cross the poison of this demonic miasma as soon as possible, and then find the ancient elder of the Great Sun Sword Sect.

Just as Lei Luo was passing through the demonic miasma, all over this wasteland, countless immortal cultivators had also encountered various natural disasters or enemies.

Somewhere in the wasteland.

There are dozens of monks here who look like the same sect, but at the moment their situation is extremely dangerous, because like Lei Luo, they are also in the miasma.

In the team of dozens of people, some people were swallowed by the miasma one after another, and the devoured people turned black all over, then foamed at the mouth, their bodies trembled, and finally lost their vitality in a burst of severe pain.

This sect is a small sect in the last class of Luofu Kingdom, and there is not a single Yuanying monk in the entire sect, only a few high-level people in the Jindan period.

They just hoped that they could find some of the secret treasures of the ancient monks in this ancient battlefield, so as to enhance the strength of some sects.

But the demonic miasma came too quickly, and before the surrounding disciples or disciples could react, they were overwhelmed by the demonic miasma.

In the end, these dozens of people could only gather together, relying on a few poison-avoiding magic weapons to resist the erosion of these magic miasma, but magic weapons were not magic weapons after all, and they could not last too long.

At least these treasures are about to be unable to support them, and more and more disciples around them are dying, and the entire sect is about to be wiped out.

"Click, click!" Two porcelain shattering sounds came, and the poison avoidance magic weapons in the hands of these people were corroded by poisonous gas, and finally they all shattered after supporting them for a while.

"Not good!" the leader had only time to shout this sentence, and countless screams rang out from all around.

In the end, all of these monks were swallowed by the miasma, and in the blink of an eye, there were dozens of corpses that had died of poisonous gas, but they were quickly drowned in the dust.

Somewhere in the wasteland, in a huge pit.

Because of the accumulation of sand and dust, there will be undulating landforms throughout the wasteland, including many huge craters.

Some of these sunken terrains may also contain the bones of ancient monks tens of thousands of years ago, or the remains of demons who fought with ancient monks at that time.

Although the remains of these monks or demons have aged and decayed, if the remains can be found, maybe they can find the storage bag on the ancient monk's body, and the contents of the storage bag are all well preserved.

In the center of a huge crater, there was the remains of such an ancient monk, and more than a dozen monks around saw the wreckage.

These more than ten monks are not from the same sect, but a mixed army of monks from different forces, and now that the treasure is present, these people have also started to think crookedly.

"Bang" didn't know who made the first move, and after sacrificing a one-time treasure similar to a thunder bead, a burst of blinding white light erupted in the entire huge pit, and many monks were temporarily blind.

"Whoosh" Several sounds sounded through the air, and the monk who had not yet lost his sight naturally saw the opportunity to rush towards the wreckage, and at the same time sacrificed his magic weapon and attacked the other people around him, hoping to hinder the other party's actions.

For a while, there were shouts of killing, explosions sounded, and a big battle was staged in this huge sand pit, and more and more people around were also attracted by the movement here.

The battle lasted for several hours, and the entire sand pit was covered with corpses, and the blood stained the ground of the sand pit red, and the last few surviving monks all looked greedily at the bones of the ancient monks in the center of the sand pit.

Just as a few people approached the bones, a scream rang out, and the others thought that another monk had arrived, but when they looked back, they found that the companion behind them had actually been torn apart by the pitch-black claws.

"Oh no, it's a demonic demon beast!" one of them exclaimed.

But before he could finish speaking, his feet suddenly loosened, and then his body was pulled into the sand by a strange force.

When the man was still about to struggle, a sharp pain like a tear came.

"Burial, ambush," he could only utter these two words, blood splattered all over his body, and his body was torn into several pieces alive in the sand, and he lost his life.

The few people who were still alive also looked terrified, because just around them, countless pitch-black demon beasts suddenly appeared under the sand pit, and these demon beasts all stared at a few people with a pair of blood-red eyes.

"Ahh

In another bunker in the wasteland.

A group of four people was fighting countless pitch-black demon beasts, although these monsters looked like tigers and lions, their fur was pitch-black, and a blood-colored one-eyed grew in a place on their bodies.

This blood-colored one-eye was surrounded by dark red blood, as if it was parasitic on the bodies of these demon beasts, and the blood-colored one-eyed eyes were rotating, and they looked more intelligent than the blood-red eyes of those demon beasts.

However, no matter how many pitch-black demon beasts there are, these four people are not ordinary people, they are all Yuan Infant Stage monks, and they are also people who are familiar to Lei Luo, and one of them is the Cold Moon Fairy of the Inviting Moon Sect.

Then the identities of the other three are about to come out, that is, the Wen brothers and sisters of the Flying Star Sect and Lu Hong of the Purple Rainbow Sword Sect, the four early Yuan Infant monks.

"Although these demonized demon beasts are not afraid of death, the bloody eye on their body is their weakness, attacking the bloody eye with all their might!" "The Cold Moon Fairy shouted as she looked at the pitch-black demon beasts around her.

Wen Xilong and Lu Hong also understood this, so they sacrificed their natal magic weapon silver fan and flying sword, and began to attack the pitch-black demon beasts around them.

Relatively speaking, Wen Xifeng is indeed a newcomer and inexperienced, and she has never been to this ancient battlefield before, so most of the words of the Cold Moon Fairy are to remind this woman.

After hearing this reminder, Wen Xifeng naturally sacrificed his natal magic weapon silver fan, which was exactly the same magic weapon as his eldest brother, and then manipulated the silver fan to fly into the demon beast group and began to attack these beast groups.

The strength of the demon beasts around is not strong, although the number of these demon beasts is extremely large, but at most it threatens some Jindan stage monks, it is only a little difficult for the four Yuanying monks, but it is enough to deal with.

After a few hours, all the pitch-black monsters around them turned into corpses, but the pitch-black bodies on the surface of these corpses actually turned into pools of pitch-black liquid, and then melted into the sand below.

"This will be the case after the death of the demon beasts of this ancient battlefield, these demon beasts are actually already dead, it is the demonic energy that supports their actions, that bloody eye is the control hub, once the bloody eye is injured, these demonic qi will return to the ground!" explained the Cold Moon Fairy.

Wen Xifeng looked at the remnants of some decaying demon beasts around him, because they lost the support of demonic energy, these remnants changed back to their original skin color, and they emitted a burst of corpse smell.

Somewhere in the wasteland.

Hundreds of pitch-black demon beasts charged forward without fear of death, but two giant palm phantoms of more than ten zhang in size blasted forward, and these demon beasts all flew out upside down under the bombardment of this giant palm.

And in the distance, several giant palm phantoms thundered one after another, and after a few explosions of "boom", countless explosions flooded the surrounding demonized demon beasts, and these hundreds of demon beasts collapsed in an instant.

When the smoke cleared, a man with a tall body and thick arms far beyond ordinary people slowly walked out.

This person was actually the Sect Master of the Guiyuan Sect, Lu Yuan, a monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period.

"It is worthy of Sect Master Lu, the attack power of this Guiyuan Palm is really terrifying, it will be a bit difficult for me to wait for a few people to take your move!"

It turned out that Sect Master Lu was not acting alone, but with several other companions.

And these people are also monks in the Yuan Infant Stage, but their cultivation is all in the Yuan Infant Stage, and the eyes of the people in front of them are full of fear.

"A few Taoist friends laughed, Lu is just a rough man who has practiced a few kung fu skills, and compared with a few Taoist friends who specialize in other things, it is actually not much better!" Lu Yuan laughed.

His words are actually true, once the cultivation reaches the Yuan Infant Stage, he basically has a few magical powers and means to press the bottom of the box.

Some people may delve into formations, some may delve into illusions, and some may delve into physical bodies, each with different specializations and supernatural powers.

"Shall I move towards the central area first, after all, the bones of the ancient monks on the periphery have basically been explored by the predecessors, but they can't find anything good, even if they can pick up the fish that slipped through the net, the chance is to look for a needle in a haystack!"

"And in the central area, because there are demonic demon beasts in the Yuan Infant Stage, there are not many areas that have been explored, relatively speaking, it is more likely to find good things, and with the help of Sect Master Lu, I and a few others will definitely be able to find good things!"

One of them began to analyze the Dao, while the others, including Lu Yuan, all felt that it made sense.

In addition, several of them are famous figures with heads and faces in the Loufu Kingdom, so they naturally will not be afraid of those demonized demon beasts who have no spiritual intelligence.

"By the way, Gu Daoyou, before entering this place, I saw a kid at the auction asking for your news, and I told the other party that you are in this ruins, what is your impression of this person!"

Among the several people, an old man in a white robe embroidered with a scorching sun pattern suddenly became inexplicable, and when the other party told Lei Luo's appearance, the old man was even more at a loss.

"Then why did this person ask for your news?" Lu Yuan also felt inexplicable.

The latter naturally shook his head and said that he didn't know, in fact, this person had been in the Demon Town, and he didn't even know the news that the Great Sun Sword Sect had been destroyed.

But this was just a small episode, and after a few people looked in a direction, the figure disappeared into this place.

In this wasteland area, killing and being killed are constantly staged.

However, this area is only the outer area of this ancient battlefield, and the real place where the ancient monk's relics are hidden is the central area that has not been fully explored so far.