Chapter 44 One will be done, and ten thousand bones will wither
Ouyang naturally couldn't sit still, since he didn't know where to go, then just go straight in one direction.
Of course, in order to prevent such a thing from happening again, Ouyang had to carve a mark on a conspicuous tree every hundred meters.
Time gradually passed, and Ouyang also walked dozens of miles in one direction. But the more Ouyang walked, the more weird he felt, within a radius of a thousand meters, not to mention wild beasts, not even the sound of birds and birds, this was really weird in the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts.
Another hundred meters, Ouyang stopped in front of a giant tree, and engraved the word 'yang' in a conspicuous place on the body of the giant tree, the font was already a little black, obviously carved not long ago, looking at the handwriting was obviously engraved by Ouyang.
Ouyang was puzzled, "Ghost hitting the wall?"
Ouyang naturally didn't believe in these nonsense, but Ouyang had been walking in a straight line, maybe ordinary people couldn't guarantee that they were walking in a straight line, but the Emperor Martial Realm martial arts could, even if there was a little deviation, it was impossible to go back to the place where he had passed.
"Could it be that the trees move on their own?"
Obviously, it is also unlikely, there is nothing abnormal in the land around the tree, and it is obvious that the tree has always taken root here, and it is impossible to move.
"Could it be some kind of special formation?"
Dongsha has a kind of cultivators who are supplemented by cultivation and mainly practiced, although their cultivation is not even as good as some ordinary cultivators, but the formation they create is quite powerful, and they can seize the creation of heaven and earth, the momentum of mountains and rivers, and kill people who cultivate into powerful people across the border.
If you want to break the formation, you must find the formation eye, but Ouyang doesn't know the formation technique, even if the formation eye is in front of Ouyang's eyes, Ouyang has no way to start.
"Let's take one step at a time~"
Ouyang naturally couldn't continue to walk like this, so he simply found a place to meditate and rest, anyway, if he didn't move, this forest would move by itself, but Ouyang wanted to see where he would be taken in the end.
It was getting late, Ouyang still didn't move, sitting quietly like rotten wood, and the surrounding scenery was rhythmized by a certain law, this rhythm was very slight, and Ouyang still couldn't capture this rhythm after sitting quietly for most of the day.
Jiao poked his head and continued to sleep on Ouyang's shoulder.
After a few days, Ouyang gradually found the law of this rhythm, but he still couldn't intervene.
The speed of change of the scenery around Ouyang gradually accelerated, and Ouyang gradually felt the pressure, it was an invisible force, like two big stones slowly gathering towards Ouyang, if Ouyang could not escape, then it would eventually be squeezed into pieces.
A few more days passed, and the energy around Ouyang fluctuated greatly, and at this time Ouyang already felt tired, like a huge stone pressed against his chest, although he had already felt a trace of rhythm, it was still difficult to intervene.
"The sky is the grinding, the earth is the disk, this heaven and earth are like a huge grinding plate, constantly rotating, grinding the creatures here. Ouyang muttered to himself, "No wonder no one can step into the depths of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, there is such a terrifying thing on the periphery alone, if it is not for the strength of Emperor Wu, it may really not be possible to force it here." ”
I don't know how many days have passed, Ouyang has a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and Jiao has shrunk directly into a round ball on Ouyang's shoulder, it can be seen that it is also very uncomfortable.
"Poof~"
Ouyang couldn't resist the pressure and spit out a mouthful of blood, and the blood filled the air and gradually turned into essence and merged into the heaven and earth, this heaven and earth seemed to want to refine Ouyang.
"Roar~"
Jiao roared on Ouyang's shoulder, the martial beast's intuition was very sensitive, and it sensed the aura of danger.
Death is not terrible, and Ouyang will not be afraid of death, but if he dies so aggrieved, Ouyang asks himself if he can't do it.
At this time, Ouyang opened his eyes, although he looked embarrassed, but it had correctly captured the rhythm, it was like the rhythm of the river, Ouyang seemed to be sitting in the river, no matter where he went, the river would wash Ouyang and flush Ouyang downstream, so no matter where Ouyang went, it was like a ghost hitting the wall, if you wanted to leave, you had to go upstream, but if you didn't have enough strength, you would be washed back downstream.
Boom!
Ouyang got up and took the first step, everything around him had been substantiated, it was a sea of blood, and Ouyang was standing in the sea of blood, when the blood waves slapped, a pile of white bones rolled up from time to time, although they were already white bones, they still exuded a powerful aura, if those bones were still alive, at least they were all powerhouses of the Imperial Martial Realm.
"I see!"
Seeing everything in front of him, Ouyang already understood that he accidentally ran into the sea of blood when he was fighting Jiao, so everything that happened before was just an illusion.
Ouyang jumped up and tried to break away from the sea of blood, but the sea of blood seemed to have a spiritual intelligence, and the waves turned into a huge bloody hand, slapping Ouyang out of the air.
Boom!
Ouyang was smashed heavily in the sea of blood, thousands of bones exposed, all exuding an astonishing aura.
In the center of the sea of blood, a huge blood-colored coffin towered above the center of the sea of blood, drawing energy from the sea of blood from time to time and injecting it into the coffin.
Ouyang was shocked, who did this, actually using the bones of thousands of strong people as nourishment, is the person in the blood coffin still alive? If so, what kind of powerful existence is it?
One will be, ten thousand bones will wither!