The mutilated corpses of thousands of people were piled up together, and they were piled up into a mountain of corpses.

When the black funnel was about to completely dissipate, a crystal skeletal hand reached out, tearing open the hole fiercely, and quickly drilled out.

The pale skeleton looked at the corpses all over the ground, opened its skull mouth, and a pair of skeleton hands actually closed together and made a gesture at the corpses all over the ground. Then he turned and strode away.

Without taking a step, some more flesh and skin grew on this skeleton, until it finally became the appearance of the holy monk guarding the mountain.

"Amitabha!"

A faint sigh came softly, and only the corpses on the ground remained, mutilated and broken heads, staring at the dead gray eyes, looking at the sky silently.

Those who finally mustered up the courage to step into the corridor naturally let out a cry of amazement when they found that what appeared in front of them was a different world. Then I saw the corpses all over the ground, and there was a series of exclamations and cries.

Why and how these people who originally got on the small ferry boat died were discussed by everyone. But at the same time, the people who survived began to rejoice, glad that they did not follow the boat of unknown origin.

Although there is no sunlight in this world, only a faint moonlight, but there are abundant plants and trees, elixirs everywhere, and the tides between heaven and earth are surging, and there is a large amount of innate pure aura, and it is almost impossible to feel the passage of time here.

"It's like an ancient time!" Zhang Baijian said silently in his heart.

"The innate aura here is so abundant, if I stay here for a long time, my damaged world can not only be restored. You can still make great progress!" Man Thirteen couldn't help but sigh.

"It shouldn't be a problem! I don't feel the passage of time here. No matter how long you stay. Because it should only be regarded as a moment!" Zhang Baijian said.

Man Thirteen looked at Zhang Baijian strangely: "How do you know?"

Zhang Baijian smiled dryly: "Feeling! This is a natural feeling! Maybe I'm more sensitive to these atmospheres!"

Zhang Baijian's explanation is equivalent to no explanation, but although the thirteen eyes are gloomy and thoughtful, he does not pursue it.

If you want to say that you want to enter this imperial mausoleum, the four of them who are the least in a hurry are Zhang Baijian. After all, the strength is the weakest, and if you forcibly grab it, not only will you not be able to grab anything, but you may have to take your life. And the thing that Man Thirteen needs seems to be extremely special. He is not afraid of those who walk in front of him to take it away.

Everyone stayed in a small garden to absorb the innate aura, some to practice and others to recover from their injuries.

Zhang Baijian naturally also released the flame ring, allowing it to swallow the innate aura.

The trees here are all ancient trees that have grown for tens of thousands of years, but they are not those ancient trees in the main world that can absorb the essence of heaven and earth, but real ordinary trees, which have been transformed by too long a year. But he was never able to turn into a monster.

However, they can't absorb the rules, and they are naturally not bound by the rules, and in the outside world, they are afraid that they will be outdated after only a few hundred years of growth. But here they grow calmly.

This world is full of mysteries, what kind of method did the deceased Dark Heaven Emperor use. Reinventing a primeval here?

Looking at this small world, Zhang Baijian was stunned.

Others may not understand the meaning of this small world. But Zhang Baijian was clear under the reminder of Xiao Queer.

This may be the place where the former Dark Heaven Emperor reshaped the rules and rebuilt the Great Dao. It's a pity that he didn't succeed in replacing the reality of the outside world with his own heaven and earth avenue. Died in a certain era.

Turning his head, Man Thirteen had already fallen into a deep cultivation under the shroud of the power of the Ten Thousand Rivers World layer by layer. Sisi flew around boredly, leaving her alone for the time being. However, Huo Qingxin's whole body exuded bursts of true yuan fluctuations, and it seemed that he had reached the verge of breaking through.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Baijian found that it seemed that it would be easy to break through the cultivation here. It's like Zhang Baijian has just broken through the seventh layer of the Divine Spirit now, and now he has the urge to break through to the eighth layer of the Divine Spirit again.

And Zhang Baijian is very sure that without external interference, he can successfully break through.

Suppress the impulse in your heart and work hard to cultivate.

When a gust of wind blew, Zhang Baijian, who was full of stubble, opened his eyes.

How long he had been cultivating since the last time he had the urge to break through, even he didn't know. But what he knew was that now he could definitely break through to the eight-layer mountain and river realm of the gods without any scruples.

Because his foundation has been laid very firmly in this period of cultivation.

"This is really a good place, a slight moment is worth a hundred years!" Man Thirteen stood up, looking like his injuries were all healed, and he was still improving. And he was followed by the woman named 'Ru'. Her injuries had also recovered in this magical little world, and it seemed that her initial weakness had long since disappeared.

And Zhang Baijian sighed without a trace.

Maybe he didn't notice it at first, but now he has discovered that this small world that imitates the primeval world, although it seems to have stopped time, has not blocked the cycle of reincarnation and the growth of all things in nature, so every hundred years, there is a moment, and time still moves forward a little bit. And the stubble on his face is the effect of this natural growth cycle.

Gathering the group, the five of them walked towards the deeper part of the small garden.

"Drink! There is actually a puddle formed by the convergence of innate aura!" Huo Qingxin sighed as he pointed to a puddle of water in the distance.

I saw the puddle in front of me, with a radius of only three or four meters, but it was full of smoke and haze, and the essence was thin, and it was full of light, exuding bursts of peaceful light.

These liquids made of the purest aura of heaven and earth have the miraculous effect of life and death, flesh and bones, and they are even better for alchemy. And right next to this puddle, there are many elixirs that are full of years.

Although they failed to evolve into miracle medicines, they were excellent in appearance, not only were they old enough, but they were also full of medicinal power, and they were obviously the best in their kind.

"Growing next to this spiritual liquid, if these elixirs grow for another ten thousand years, I'm afraid they will give birth to a divine elixir!" And Sisi had already rushed forward with a small medicine hoe.

Some time ago, Zhang Baijian and they all needed to heal, cultivate, or stabilize their cultivation. Only Sisi doesn't need to. So Zhang Baijian asked her to dig up elixirs everywhere. Good to pass the time. Now it's a habit.

Zhang Baijian took out a few jade bottles. Put a space rune on the jade bottle, and then go and fill the spiritual liquid.

"Stop, dare to be a thief! Dare to touch the elixir and spiritual liquid of this prince, are you impatient?" A loud shout suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

In the distance, a white-faced boy with two supreme powerhouses dressed as guards flew slowly towards Zhang Baijian and them.

This white-faced boy, you don't need to look at his appearance, just listen to his voice, you know that he is definitely a first-class gentleman.

This person came to Zhang Baijian and the others. Then the eyes turned on Sisi and Su Ru's bodies, and said in a haughty tone: "Bold thief! Dare to touch the king's spiritual fluid and elixir, I really don't know whether to live or die! Leave these two beauties, and then you leave all the storage magic weapons, slap yourself a hundred times, and kneel and go!"

The white-faced boy pointed at Sisi and Su Ru, and said with a magnanimous look.

Zhang Baijian and Man Thirteen hadn't moved yet, but Su Ru was the first to move, her dagger embedded with a small fragment of the Emperor Divine Soldier, like the scythe of the Grim Reaper. Easily slashed the magic weapon long knives of the two supreme guards next to the white-faced son. Then he put the dagger on the neck of the white-faced boy and looked at him coldly.

The white-faced boy suddenly shook like a live fish scalded all over his body by boiling oil. The already pale face added a little pale.

"What are you going to do? Let me tell you that I am the King of Yaoshan personally proclaimed by His Majesty the God King of the Great Qin Ancient Kingdom, and the current Great Qin Protector God General Ying Qi is my grandfather! If you dare to touch a single hair of my hair, my grandfather and His Majesty the God King will not let you go!"

It seemed that several backstage seats were put out, giving this Yaoshan King some courage, and he gradually hardened his breath and said: "How is it?

Seeing that whether it was Su Ru who put the dagger on his neck, or Zhang Baijian and Man Thirteen, who were silent, there was no movement. This King of Yaoshan was even more sure, they were afraid, and the lustful heart and gall that had just retracted grew back, regardless of the dagger on his neck, but he teased Su Ru again: "This beauty! How bad it is to use knives and guns! It's better to go back with this king, what you want, what this king will buy for you, as long as you serve Shu Shu of this king!"

He couldn't finish his words, and his head was completely separated from his body.

And the two supreme guards, who were originally in the hands of others and had some scruples, roared loudly and rushed towards Su Ru one after another.

"Humph!"

Man Thirteen snorted coldly, and the powerful coercion suddenly pressed towards these two supreme powerhouses.

Poof!

Poof!

The two of them fell to the ground in unison, looking at Man Thirteen in embarrassment, the fear on their faces undisguised.

The man in front of him turned out to be a witch god!

They didn't know how to provoke a witch god?

At this moment, the two of them already want to cry without tears. Originally, the strong people above the witch god in this heavy palace had already left and went to explore the deeper palace. There are only a few small fish and shrimp left, and some spiritual objects are collected here. That's why they dare to run rampant here.

After all, even if you can't beat it, in the name of the backer behind King Yaoshan, you can scare off many people. But I don't want to finally mention the iron plate today.

"The juniors have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, and I ask the seniors to forgive me!" The so-called heroes don't suffer the losses in front of them, and the two supreme guards still think it's better to be soft first in front of the witch god Man's thirteen. When the matter is reported to the Protector God General and His Majesty the God King, the two of them will naturally have a problem with the person in front of them.

Man Thirteen looked at the two of them coldly: "Do you want to go back to report the news?"

"Don't dare!" The two Supreme Guards said in unison.

Whew!

Lost in their minds, the two were defenseless, and Su Ru suddenly struck out and stabbed the heads of the two people twice.

"Ru'er!you!" Man Thirteen was stunned and looked at Su Rudao.

Su Ru said lightly: "It's better to keep them as a scourge, or kill them!" I know that you don't kill the surrenderers, so I'll do this wicked person!" )