The moment he saw this shroud, Yang Xiao couldn't help but be completely stunned, he felt a little unusual aura, as if, a long time ago, he had died, and this evil shroud was stained with his blood.

No, no, it was just stained with his blood, not the shroud that belonged to him, what happened so long ago, that he died a long time ago?!

This is the truth that makes him unbelievable!

Stunned for a moment, I saw a shadow slowly extending from the ground, and then a biting wind blew, and then the shroud with a tragic and ferocious aura emerged from the corner, hunting with the wind.

What was the original color of the Shroud? It was long since it was impossible to distinguish because it was covered with black blood. There was a "bang" sound in the gloomy wind, and the dark alleys were so terrifying and evil. In an instant, there was a violent surge of aura, and a tall black shadow turned out from around the corner.

He was in darkness all over. There was a black mist drifting there. And the body was completely covered by the wide shroud. It's hard to see the real face. Only a pair of eyes can be seen. It was like a miserable blue ghost fire beating, without any soul fluctuations, only the stench of rotting corpses. and tragically aura.

The moment Yang Xiao came back to his senses, his eyes were fixed on the shroud, which was stained with his divine blood a long time ago, he wanted to take it back, and then go back to find his own shroud, witnessing the truth of his death a long time ago.

The tall black shadow walked silently, only the shroud kept making a terrible shaking sound in the yin wind, and a pair of death eyes stared coldly at Yang Xiao.

"Sure enough, it's just a dead creature. Even if it has a powerful power comparable to that of a god, but. But he dared to rush to this seat, he was really ignorant and fearless. Yang Xiao snorted coldly. In his eyes, a strange divine light shone out, and suddenly, the black fog around him dissipated instantly, and in front of him, a ghostly tall body appeared, wrapped in the cold of the black shroud, like a solemn tombstone.

"Roar-" A strange roar, like a beast of prey. But it was even more evil than the beast, and the fierce spirit raised its hand, and it was a ghost claw like a bird's gold. The dry joints were covered with a layer of black skin. It's a veritable evil ghost. It makes people feel numb when they look at it.

A claw broke through the air, and the incomparable wind pierced the air, bursting out with a powerful force that surpassed the vast majority of gods, even under the suppression of the Dead City Seal, it was still very strong, and at the same time, its left hand also poked out. A strong smell of rotting corpses came out. His left hand was very different from his right hand, and his left hand was so swollen that it looked like it had been soaked in water for too many days. But the strength is not half a point worse than that of the right hand.

One after the other, two ferocious attacks, although only a little ferocious instinct left over after death. Predictably, in front of this corpse. At least a powerful half-ancestor who has transcended the realm of gods, it's a pity. To sink into the dead city is to set foot in a forbidden realm where there is no turning back, and ferocity dominates his consciousness.

Yang Xiao faced the truth that he had died a long time ago, and his heart was shocked for a while, but in the face of the fierce attack of the fierce spirit, he still had an inexplicable reaction in an instant, and between raising his hand, a huge force burst out from his body, surpassing the supreme limit and ascending to the authority of the king of the world.

"Bang!" the fierce forces clashed, and the fierce ghost let out a low roar. He stepped back again and again, and the ground was cracked by the soles of his feet. You can imagine how much pressure he was under.

"Roar ......" the fierce spirit roared, the shroud hunted, the miserable blue light in his eyes throbbed violently, and roared and rushed again, swinging bursts of black mist, and the ground was violently running under him. He trembled. Huge cracks were cracked, and one could imagine how powerful his power was.

However, at this moment, the immortal divine blood on the evil shroud suddenly bloomed with a burst of dazzling light, and then, condensed into a sharp sword to break through the air, intertwined into a net, piercing the immortal body of the fierce spirit, and the strange corpse water surged out, emitting bursts of foul odor, strange black smoke, and wisps of evaporation under the scorching of the immortal divine blood.

"Use my blood against me, necromancers are necromancy, they really don't have any brains. Yang Xiao came back to his senses, looked at the fierce spirit killed by the blood of the Immortal God, raised his hand slightly, and the Evil Shroud fell into his hands.

The dark light flickered, and there were bursts of ghostly roars from the shroud, and the sound was so terrible that it made people feel their scalps tingle, and bursts of black mist surged violently in the alley.

"This shroud is left over from ancient times, not only has it not been damaged, but it also has a terrifying fierce aura and great power, but I didn't expect that it was because it was stained with a few points of blood that belonged to me, and it also made me feel the death of a long time ago, could it be that I was killed in battle a long time ago in this world?"

Yang Xiao was shocked in his heart, he felt as if he had touched the truth of something that belonged to the forbidden realm, raised his hand slightly, and in an instant, a little spiritual light appeared, pulling the blood on the evil shroud to levitate, turning into a looming blood line, spreading forward.

"Although I don't know what the truth is, but it is about my life and death, I must go to find out!" Yang Xiao made a decision in his heart, when he chased the blood line to spread, rushed out of the dead city, and went deeper towards the Dragon Island, turning over a mountain, and then saw a picture that surprised him very much, a black mountain range with a flashing black light, stretching across several mountain ranges!

Tree trunks? It's a huge tree trunk!

It is unbelievable that the trunk of the tree is as thick as a mountain, and if this giant tree with a glittering black light is still alive, if it is still standing on the earth, how tall it will be? I am afraid that it will rise into the sky! It can be called a sacred tree that reaches heaven!

Not far ahead, there is a crumbling mountain, as if it had experienced a terrible earthquake, almost all the peaks have collapsed, and the occasional towering stone mountain has long been filled with huge cracks. Most of the area has sunk, and apart from the rocky mountains that are about to collapse, it can be called an incomparably vast basin, which is very strange, with many rocks, and even if there is soil, there is not a trace of grass and trees, and it is dead and silent.

The tree of the gods of heaven was broken when it extended here, and the huge crown of the tree had long since disappeared, and it seemed to be buried in the ground along with the crumbling mountain in front of it, leaving people with infinite reverie. One has to wonder if there was a great catastrophe here a long time ago, causing the endless mountain peaks to crumble and the ancient trees to break off their crowns.

Although the ancient tree of ink and jade has long since died and has been dumped among the mountains, it is still as high as the peaks, it is so large that it is like a mountain range, far more majestic than the mountains.

The broken roots of the Heavenly Divine Tree were also extremely shocking, and the stumps on the surface of the earth were as majestic as mountains, both thick and high, and even greater than the nearby mountains, which was really shocking to people's hearts! The several huge rhizomes exposed on the ground were simply like mountains, submerging into the ground of the distant mountains, which made people jaw-dropping.

However, what attracted Yang Xiao's attention was not the roots of this Heavenly Divine Tree, but the direction where the blood line spread, and in mid-air, an incomparably magnificent mountain emerged, a holy mountain that gave people endless vicissitudes and a long-term atmosphere. It was a sacred mountain that was deeply shocking, it was so magnificent that you needed to look up when you stood on the stump of a 1,500-meter-high ancient tree.

There was a hazy fog, no grass and trees, no birds and beasts, and I could feel it from afar, and there was a dead silence there. You can see many dilapidated magnificent monuments, one after another magnificent palaces, probably because some of the magnificent buildings have collapsed because of the passage of time.

The sacred mountain is majestic and majestic, starting from the halfway point of the mountain, there are ancient broken palaces all the way up, exuding the atmosphere of vicissitudes and dead silence, making it seem extremely mysterious.

Yang Xiao stepped forward, ignoring the many dragon beasts at the foot of the holy mountain, approaching the ancient holy mountain, and in an instant, an incomparably evil aura spread from the holy mountain, shrouding the endless primeval mountain forest, and the holy mountain became even more ethereal, as if shrouded in a dense fog that could not be dissolved.

Seven or eight huge stone monuments, fifty or sixty meters high, stand at the foot of the mountain, casting a large shadow on the ground, eerie and terrifying to the extreme. The lifeless monument is engraved with a fierce dragon picture, a miraculous axe, and the carving is incomparably expressive, tyrannosaurus, lion king, stegosaurus, thunder dragon...... All appeared!

The majesty of the majestic ancient gods suddenly appeared, and the unstoppable force swept through, impacting the heavens and the earth, stirring the wind and clouds to give birth to strange changes, Yang Xiao ignored the vision ahead and set foot on the sacred mountain of Dragon Island.

As far as the eye can see, there is no vegetation on the holy mountain at all, and the whole is black and red, as if it has been soaked in blood. Not far ahead, the first ancient and mysterious huge palace appeared, standing majestically there, full of the vicissitudes of time, giving people a feeling of infinite time. At the same time, because of the deathly silence on the holy mountain, and an indescribable tranquility, the huge palace seemed a little evil.

Breaking through the endless seal and stepping into the main hall, Yang Xiao's eyes were immediately attracted by the shroud enshrined on the high platform of the main hall.

The familiar breath, the miserable white corpse cloth, dotted with drops of divine blood, that is the immortal and immortal blood of the ancient gods, symbolizing that Yang Xiao a long time ago really died and fell.

Yang Xiao was suddenly shocked: "I'm already dead?!" (to be continued......