Chapter 237: Headless Ancient Corpse Western Secluded Dao System

The powerful suction pulled Chen Yu, as if entering a whirlpool, rolling Chen Yu and the little turtle into the dark. '乐'ζ–‡'''しxs520

Poof!

Chen Yu landed on a hard stone slab, dizzy and swollen, and shook for a while before he woke up a little more consciously.

"Boy Chen!" came the voice of a little turtle from the dark space.

Chen Yu looked around and shouted, "Where are you!"

"The deity is under your ass!"

There was a buzzing sound under Chen Yu's body, and Chen Yu realized that a stone-like thing under his buttocks was hurting his buttocks.

Chen Yu stood up, the little turtle patted the dust on his body, propped up his two hind feet, followed Chen Yu's example, and looked at it: "Where is this?"

Chen Yu glanced at it angrily and said, "This is for you, if it weren't for your greed, how could we be here!"

"Actually...... The deity had already seen where the core of the formation was, so he deliberately opened it, don't you see that we are in!"

The little turtle said shamelessly, not caring at all about Chen Yu's cold eyes.

Whew!

Suddenly, ghostly flames erupted all around, illuminating the night. Chen Yu looked up and saw countless beast heads appear on the wall, and above the beast's heads, one after another ghostly fires were ignited, spreading along the wide and long passage.

The little turtle stretched out its head to look around, and its divine sense penetrated into it, and it was surprised to find that there was a breath here that blocked the divine sense, like a chaotic world.

Chen Yu glanced at a dark light door behind him, and it was here that they were swept in. He walked forward, he couldn't go back to the outside of the ancient city through the formation gate, since he came, he could only go forward.

"How do you feel like coming to an ancient tomb, eerie, and this road, as if you can't finish it. The little turtle muttered, and it landed on Chen Yu's shoulder, and with the naked eye, he couldn't see where the edge of this road was.

"I don't know. Chen Yu also felt that they had been walking on this road for too long, and the rows of ghostly fires were flickering, and the scene in front of them did not change a little, like a labyrinth.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The sound of crying echoed in the hallway, as if the yin spirit and the cold wind were roaring together. The baby turtle has hair on its body, its head retracted into its shell, and a pair of mung bean eyes constantly search for the source of the sound.

This ancient city was once accompanied by countless demon monks to fight together, maybe there is a supreme ancient array here, and some things are sealed here, but the demons are all hanged in the demon tomb, this ancient city is empty here, and it stands to reason that this place should be empty.

Chen Yu thought about it, but after a while, he suddenly stopped, and a dark darkness like thick ink shrouded him, and wisps of gray aura floating in front of him stretched out tentacles like ghosts, trying to pull Chen Yu and the little turtle closer to the darkness.

"Are you really going in?" the little turtle took a step back on Chen Yu's shoulder, disliking the gray mist very much.

"We don't have a choice!" Chen Yu rushed into this dark aura.

Chen Yu opened his eyes, and there were pieces of charred black crumbs, soaked in red blood, with a cursed and moldy smell.

The sky was shrouded in dark clouds, the sun and the moon were colorless, and there was no charm, as if something had pierced the sky, leaving only empty and desolate dark clouds.

A figure kept floating in this ruin, he walked very fast, his footsteps were silent, it seemed that he took a step and disappeared directly.

"Who am I...... Where is my head?"

Chen Yu saw the figure clearly in an instant, wearing a gray robe, constantly dripping with blood, making a sound, to Chen Yu's horror, the figure had no head, only a body floating, as if whispering, but the voice was very clear, as if blowing a breath of cold air in his ear, making Chen Yu's back break out in a cold sweat.

"Who's that!" the little turtle shrank into its shell, and it saw the man too, as if walking over its shell, and a chill pierced it.

"Feeling, we'd better not know. Chen Yu was terrified, the headless corpse walked too fast, much like a ghost, but it was flesh and blood, but Chen Yu was sure that it was an ominous thing, and it was best not to touch it.

They left the place quickly, afraid of running into the headless corpse again.

After walking for a while, Chen Yufang felt relieved that he had asked for the headless corpse.

It is like an ancient city, with wide stones of high pines lying horizontally, collapsing to the ground, and there are huge knife marks on it, and the gravel is densely covered, blocking the entire road.

Burst!

Chen Yu seemed to have stepped on something soft, he raised his foot and took a look, it was a red Terran blood pupil, which was stained with blood.

Chen Yu stared at it, and there was a violent killing intent in the blood pupil, and a hideous demon rushed out of it and descended on Chen Yuyuan's divine soul, stretching out a bloody hand, wanting to completely drag his divine soul into this blood pupil, and opened his mouth to swallow it.

The Three Yin Killing Demon Sutra shot out a three-yin divine light from the divine soul, killing the hideous evil ghost projected in the primordial god, Chen Yu opened his eyes again, and found that black gas was constantly coming out of this blood pupil, and blood was dripping from it.

His forehead was sweating, this blood pupil was still full of fierce thoughts, after endless years, it was still preserved, if it wasn't for the Three Yin Demon Killing Sutra just now, he felt that his soul would be pulled into it by this eye.

In the dim ruins, one by one the huge round stone pillars collapsed, the broken Dao pattern emitted a weak light, Chen Yu walked on a broken stone tablet, and some fingerprint marks appeared on it, which combined to look like a human hand, shattering the stone tablet with one palm.

"Western ......"

Chen Yu found two handwritings on a broken stone and preserved, with a strange rhyme flowing on them, lingering these two words.

"Could it be that this place once belonged to a Taoist sect called Xiyou?" Chen Yu said silently.

This is a battlefield, the former great war has beaten the entire Dao system into ruins, leaving nothing behind, among which there are headless ancient corpses and blood pupils, which make this place dyed with a layer of gloomy color, walking in it, the sly laughter that comes from time to time makes Chen Yu and the little turtle creepy.

Touching along a road that has not yet been completely destroyed, the edge still retains a high stone wall, which has been eroded by the wind of time, revealing a desolate and long-term atmosphere. Chen Yu walked into the depths along this road and did not find a clue.

But after a few steps further and through an alley, a stone platform appeared in front of me.

Chen Yu passed cautiously and walked up dozens of stone steps to the top.

On the stone platform, there are stones in a circle, and in the center of the circle is a piece of soil that exudes five colors.

"This is the five-colored soil!" the little turtle cried out in surprise, not because of the cherishing of the five-colored soil, but because this piece of five-colored soil is too broad.

When they first entered this mysterious world, Chen Yu and the little turtle had both seen some five-colored soil, and they were all absorbed by the medicine king.

Chen Yu approached the past, fighting in the middle of the circle where the stones were piled up, reaching out to touch those five-colored soils, and the origin of the five elements disappeared, which had long since dried up and had no spirituality.

He smelled a strange fragrance in this five-colored soil, as if he had once smelled it from the old man of the elixir garden in the mysterious world, and that breath was very pure and refreshing. He took a few steps forward, and there was a huge dirt pit in the five-colored soil, and the breath came from the dirt pit.

The soil around the pit was rudely lifted, as if trees had been planted here, but the entire plant had been uprooted by supreme mana.

"It's a pity, the Divine Tree bred by so many five-colored soils is definitely at the level of holy medicine, and even surpasses the holy medicine. The little turtle lay on the edge of the hole and sighed.

Chen Yu squatted in the dirt pit and grabbed a handful of five-colored soil, there were only five origin colors in the soil, and there was still a little bit of afterglow, but most of the essence in it was gone, at best, there was a trace of aura more than some fertile soil.

However, Chen Yu seemed to touch something, and his skin felt a sense of life, he turned his head sideways, turned over the edge of the dirt pit, and found a green leaf buried under the soil.

"What is this!"

Chen Yu dug up all the soil on the edge, a green leaf emerged from the soil, and the little turtle ran over, wanting to grab it, but was blocked by Chen Yu.

"Let me down!" cried out the little turtle.

Chen Yu glared at it and said, "I can let you down, don't move." ”

The little turtle swore and said, "Of course, please believe in the character of the deity...... No, it's a turtle!"

Chen Yu glanced at it with great disdain, but still put it down. The little turtle came to the green leaf with a smoke, stared at the soil, looked at it carefully, and finally crawled the soil with its paws, and exclaimed, "There is still here!"

How could there still be green leaves left in this long-abandoned soil, and there was more than one.

The point is that these green leaves flow with verve, much like the leaves of some kind of sacred tree, which have a wonderful effect, but they are deliberately buried under the soil.

Sure enough, the little turtle turned over a piece of soil again, and several divine leaves appeared, which still existed here after the supreme years, with fairy light flowing on it, and I vaguely saw a drop of fairy dew hanging on it.

"Look at all this piece of soil!"

Chen Yu felt that there was something buried underneath, and worked with the little turtle to open up the five-colored soil in this area.

After a while, Chen Yu and the little turtle stood on the edge of the five-colored soil, and all the five-colored soil was cleared by them, and a verdant green appeared in front of them.

"How do I feel that this green leaf is paved with a human shape!" said the little turtle, standing on the edge of the soil with its hind paws.

Chen Yu walked to the side and looked up, sure enough, all the green leaves were paved into a human shape, and those green leaves continued to absorb the rhyme of the Great Dao, interweaving a fairy mist, and it didn't take long for it to condense a spiritual dew in this piece of soil, blending into the green leaves.

"This seems to be the leaves of the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Tree!" the little turtle monster cried.

Chen Yu couldn't help but feel his heart beating, the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Tree - that is a kind of immortal tree in the legend, each leaf is engraved with ten thousand kinds of Dao rules, if you comprehend a fairy leaf, you can comprehend ten thousand kinds of Dao, and immediately achieve the supreme Dao fruit.

The little turtle immediately did not calm down, and quickly landed on the edge of the five-colored soil, stretching out to open a fairy leaf.

"Wait!" Chen Yu wanted to stop, but he was too late.

When the little turtle just touched the Wandao fairy leaves, all the green leaves suddenly trembled, and immediately, with a sound of "boom!", they turned into a piece of shattered glow and floated out.

When all the immortal leaves disappeared, Chen Yu and the little turtle were instantly dumbfounded, and below this was a woman, dressed in a purple phoenix Bixia Luo, dragging a pink smoke gauze skirt, her skin was like condensation, delicate and moving, and her flesh was rippling with fairy light, and it was full of elasticity.

The woman closed her eyes, and her pale skin as white as snow could not hide the ethereal rhyme of the valley, like a sleeping fairy, and the city was peerless.

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