In a void land, the originally unstable void was like a piece of porcelain, cracking a wide opening, and Chen Yu quickly crossed out of it, and the heavenly fire behind him was extremely unwilling to swallow the tongue of fire, and finally under the rules of the fire domain, the spatial cracks fused.

"This is the upper level of the Burning Sky Fire Domain?"

Chen Yu's eyes swept away, surrounded by a layer of darkness, and he saw that there was light, some emitted hot white light, and some were green and ghostly fires.

Chen Yu rippled out of the divine light of his body, reflecting a piece of heaven and earth, and he looked up, and the cone-shaped mounds in front of him were raised, and he wanted to dig out the grave.

And Chen Yu opened the sea of golden blood and wanted to see the entire area clearly, but found that where the field of vision reached, piles of mounds were arranged very neatly and endlessly.

The whole world is silent, and there seems to be a dusty history buried under the loess, desolate and desolate!

"Is this a cemetery?" said the little turtle in surprise.

It was amazed at how many bones it would take to fill the yellow mound with no end in sight.

Chen Yu lowered from the sky, but he didn't dare to land on these mounds, because a black aura lingered on the mounds, and there was a ghostly sound in the dark, listen carefully, but you can't hear the real figure.

On this mound, some ancient artifacts emit a dim light, stained with blood, and each one has a good atmosphere, which can be seen that these ancient artifacts once had an extraordinary history.

However, these ancient artifacts have been cursed by the years, densely covered with rust, and like the Emperor Ancient Sword of the year, it is difficult to restore the most powerful state unless it is warmed by the owner or re-transformed.

Along the way, there was indescribable sadness flowing in the air, and the endless loess occupied all Chen Yu's sight, how tragic that dusty history was, allowing so many monks to hide under the loess.

In the depths of the cemetery, Chen Yu suddenly stopped, the black smoke blended together, and when his divine sense penetrated, a strong negative emotion swallowed Chen Yu's divine thoughts like a black hole.

It was as if a thunderbolt sounded in Chen Yu's mind.

His eyes were occupied by black monks who were pressed by black, and their bodies exuded a powerful aura, but at the end of the sky, a black shadow gradually dissipated, and all of them dimmed.

In an instant, their eyes lost their brilliance, and their Dao hearts collapsed.

They scream like walking corpses.

One monk wept silently, knelt on the ground, and wept incessantly.

There was a terrible cry flowing from the sky, and these mighty monks wept like children.

"The master is dead, what is the point of us living......"

A purple-eyed monk, with a distorted aura rippling around his body, was too powerful, but he looked at the end of the sky madly, took out a long sword, pierced through the flesh directly, and committed suicide in this soil.

"Yes, he's dead, and it's no point for us to live!"

One of the monks' squirming lips was enchanted, and they took out their natal weapons one after another, slowly piercing their bodies, their heads facing down, and remaining in a kneeling state.

"I'm unwilling, why do you choose to die, you know that you can't even enter reincarnation, why do you ......"

Some monks shouted and wept loudly, but in the end they chose to take matters into their own hands like the other monks.

The top of the mountain was like a divine seat in the eyes of many monks, but it no longer transmitted divine thoughts, even if the shouts shook the sky, they could no longer shake the cold silence on the top of the mountain.

"He's dead, what's the point of being alive......"

An extremely negative thought gradually eroded Chen Yu's soul, and that desperate thought made Chen Yu couldn't help but take out the emperor pole, wanting to follow these monks in front of him and cut himself here.

"Boy Chen, you're crazy!"

A roar sounded in Chen Yu's ears, Chen Yu's soul was shocked, and his heart was shocked, and then the scenery in front of him disappeared, and the dim golden divine domain gradually brightened.

This is the monk's remaining obsession, which has not yet dissipated, and staying here can affect the monk's Dao heart.

Chen Yu's heart kept beating, and he said secretly: "It's so dangerous, I was almost affected by this thought." ”

The little turtle squinted, stared at the obsession, and couldn't help but sigh: "How many people and how unwilling are they to gather and form this **** emotion in reality." ”

The black fog in the sky condensed together, like wolf smoke, and soared into the sky, forming a land of resentment.

In the core of this black mist, a roar could still be heard, and the heavens and the earth were affected by that emotion, Chen Yu did not doubt that if he stepped into it, the Dao Heart would immediately collapse.

Chen Yu chose to stay away from this black fog of resentment, and propped up the Golden Divine Domain to move towards the depths of the cemetery again.

The road loess in front of it has become black, it is the blood of the past, precipitated in the years, and turned into dry blood stains, dyeing the loess black.

A thick black mist of resentment gathered, and desperate faces could be seen roaring in it.

And in the depths, Chen Yu felt a powerful suppression of thoughts.

Originally, it was enough to reflect that the Golden Divine Domain of Heaven and Earth was destroyed by darkness, and there was a powerful intention that repelled this Heaven and Earth Dao. Forming a unique situation.

In the end, even the golden blood sea was forcibly pressed into his body, and the powerful pressure squeezed his skin, and Chen Yu felt as if he was trapped in the Chaos Primordial Birth, making it difficult to move forward.

Chen Yu forcibly propped up a flesh treasure light protector and barely walked, for some reason he really wanted to see what was hidden in this core.

The powerful pressure pressed him from the sky to the ground, and his flesh was about to crack under this pressure.

Laugh at!

Chen Yu stepped on the ground with a deep footprint, and the further he went, the pressure pressed Chen Yu's whole person into the ground.

"This idea is too suppressed, don't force it, we can't get in at all. The little turtle said, resisting the pressure with its basalt pattern.

"I can support it. ”

Chen Yu gritted his teeth, and a thick innate demonic qi gushed out from his front like thick ink, as if the former was a source of demonic qi.

The pitch-black brand that dwelt in the Dao Sea suddenly moved, rushing out of the Dao Sea, forming a layer of pitch-black armor on Chen Yu's body.

And with this layer of black armor, after entering the demonic qi, Chen Yu felt as happy as a fish entering the water, and the huge pressure was gone.

The little turtle sighed, seeing that Chen Yu didn't say much, and didn't ask.

They continued to go deeper, shuttling in the direction of the innate demonic qi.

In the core of a demonic qi, Chen Yu saw a figure.

"Could it be that there are still people alive here!" Chen Yuxin furred.

The man was like a demon god, holding a halberd in his hand, standing in the middle of heaven and earth.

Chen Yu walked over and saw that the man was wearing a pitch-black demon armor, emitting a black light in the innate demonic qi, and a layer of gold-inlaid demonic patterns was engraved on it, and the rolling demonic qi rippled out of his body.

Suddenly, Chen Yu saw the man open his eyes.

For a moment, his soul trembled, and the man opened his eyes and stared at him like an ant.

Chen Yu wanted to escape, but unfortunately in that gaze, he didn't even dare to take a step, so he could only freeze there, and he wanted to be frozen by that look.

The pitch-black brand turned into a simple magic seal, covering his eyes, forcibly isolating the man's eyes.

Whew!

Chen Yu gasped, and at that moment, he felt that his entire divine soul was about to be sucked into his gaze.

It didn't take long for him to raise his head again, and under the demon mark turned into a pitch-black brand, Chen Yu saw clearly that the person had always closed his eyes, as if he was dead, standing in the innate demonic qi.

"He died, leaving a corpse to destroy, but the physical body has never rotted through the supreme years, and it is inconceivably powerful in life. The little turtle was also shocked, the body alone exuded such a great power, if it was alive, it would definitely be able to sweep away a great demon in the East China Sea.

Chen Yu took a deep breath, calmed the throbbing in his heart, and glanced at the past, behind this demonic giant, there was a huge stone tablet.

He cautiously stepped past the demon body and came to the huge stone tablet.

The huge stone monument resembles the tombstones of countless cemeteries, lying across the place, surrounded by a layer of quaint gray atmosphere around the edges.

It was stained with blood, and it was still red, and it was carved on the stone tablet with bloodstains.

"We worship you as a god, and when we die, we will send you a ghost!"

There were only a few simple words on it, and they suddenly appeared in Chen Yu's eyes.

"According to the demons, this site is the place where the ancient demons sit, and the powerful demon cultivators who followed the ancient demons to destroy the 100,000 Dao of the East China Sea in the past did not dissipate because of the fall of the medieval demons, and all chose to be buried by the medieval demons, and this is ...... It's the Devil's Crypt!"

Chen Yu took a breath of cold air, which Demon Dao masters he had seen in the Dao Demon Battlefield, each of them was extremely powerful, following the Ancient Demon and embarking on the road of destroying the human race, but he chose to die together here.

"Even the deity wants to go back to the Middle Ages, to see the ancient demons of your human race. The little turtle sighed, he has the inheritance of the ancients, and has been sealed, I don't want the human race to have such a big demon, in ancient times, it should also be a great figure.

"I don't think anything is far away, the demon disciple came to the place where the medieval demon sits, probably to get something about the medieval demon, and even most likely for his inheritance. Chen Yu said.

His face was solemn, the origin of the first demon disciple was mysterious, how did he know that this was the place where the ancient demons sat down, was it because he was guided?

If there is guidance, it is not good news for Chen Yu.

"Inheritance, you said there is inheritance here!" the little turtle's expression instantly enriched.

"That top of the mountain should be the place where the ancient demons sit, where the demons will eventually arrive, let's hurry over, maybe we can meet Liuli and the others!"

Chen Yu raised his head, looked at the dark sky, and could vaguely see a giant peak standing on the top of the firmament, ignoring the little turtle's appearance of beating chicken blood, and swept forward.

"Then hurry up, if it's a little later, maybe you won't even have to drink the soup." The little turtle yelled and followed Chen Yu.

Chen Yu quickly rushed into the darkness, the innate demonic qi armor formed by the pitch-black brand wrapped him, and he quickly walked forward in this demon burial cave.

Suddenly, there was a fluctuation in the void, and a white fairy light suddenly appeared in the pitch-black demonic aura, it was a monk, extremely visible, and she was very direct, and the killing intent that swept through the cold rushed out of the black mist and stabbed at Chen Yu.