The sky here is forever dark, full of demonic energy, there are no stars, no moon, and no sun. There is no real day, there is no real night, here it seems that time has stood still and the air has frozen.

There were bones everywhere, and the black mist was shrouded in a black mist, making people feel like they were bubbling all over their bodies.

This world is very dead and silent, except for the cold wind, the white bones all over the ground, and the monsters that lurk in the darkness, it is rare to encounter living beings, which is extremely depressing.

The white bones were vast, and the cold wind blowing from the underworld was blowing around, and one after another, the white ashes were rolled up, forming a white dust in the sky, sprinkled with water, looking like white elves fluttering in the sky.

In the center of the world realm, just like the Buzhou Mountain, there is a pitch-black magic mountain, I don't know its height, the black shadow covers the whole land, Ning Wujian Their purpose is there, the closer they get to that peak, the stronger the surrounding monsters, and even ancient war spirits appear to hunt in this area.

"Come and see, there's blood here!" Nezha said behind a rock.

Ning Wuji, Sun Wukong, Killing Star, and Yang Jian walked over, and next to the rock, there were some broken bones, and there were dark red blood stains that had dried up on the rock.

Killer looked at it, "It shouldn't be more than a year!"

"There should be a lot of people in Zhao Guo who entered here in advance, and they also went there, and what danger they encountered here would leave blood stains. Yang Jian looked around.

Sun Wukong held the golden hoop stick and looked into the darkness, "Do you think it's too quiet here?"

"Well, even if it is quiet in other places, there will be some wind, but there is not even wind here, maybe we have entered the territory of some powerful monster!" Nezha nodded.

With the reminder of the bloodstains, the five of them were a lot more cautious. They are considered to be a group of monks who entered here relatively early, and in fact, before them, there were many monks who came in in advance, and the black fog expanded, not only to the east, there were many monks in the West Sea, the north, and the south who were swept in by the black fog, especially in the West Sea, before the Five Elements Great Array blocked the black fog, there were many demon cultivators and demon cultivators who broke in.

The monks who attacked them lost their minds. It's these monks who have changed after being eroded by demonic energy, there is no danger to them, what is really terrifying is the monsters and war spirits nourished by the demonic qi here, this world has existed since the desolation was shattered, it is an ancient battlefield in ancient times, so many years have passed, and it is normal for any terrible monsters to be born.

"Help......

Suddenly, a faint wisp of soul thought came, alarming the five people. People are scary, scared to death, not to mention that in this kind of dark area, there may be monsters watching in the dark. Suddenly, a divine thought appeared, and even they were startled.

"Who?"

The killer star drank lightly, and the short sword at his waist was already out of its sheath, in this dark area. His assassination skills were weakened and strengthened in the face of monsters who were more familiar with the darkness. His strength was greatly reduced, but when facing the monks, as long as he blended into the darkness, even the Yuanyang Heavenly Immortal might not be able to get benefits.

"Help......" The voice was intermittent, as if it was far away, and did not answer the words of the killer.

"In that direction!" Ning Wuqian pointed to one side.

Here, it is basically difficult to distinguish between the south, the south, the west, and the northwest, and the range that the divine sense can perceive is no more than a hundred zhang, if it weren't for the pitch-black magic mountain guiding the way forward, a few people would definitely get lost.

"Let's go, let's take a look!" Sun Wukong was about to fly out of the city, but was pulled by Yang Jian, "Wait first, maybe it's a trap, I always feel that this place is somewhat familiar, and it is very similar to a place in the legend!"

"Hmm, what's the place?" Ning Wuqian was puzzled, looking at Yang Jian, after getting along for so long, Ning Wuqian also understood Yang Jian's character, he was somewhat similar to him, and he would not say anything at will if he was not sure, he was a far-sighted character.

"Okay, Erlang God, didn't you already know the way, what kind of place is this?" Sun Wukong scratched his head, he didn't see the light of day in the past two years, but he was suffocated, although there would be big battles from time to time, but he couldn't stand staying here every day.

"Hell!" Yang Jian said solemnly.

Sun Wukong smiled and waved his hand, "My old grandson already thinks that this is hell, there are bones everywhere, and the wind is gusting, it's really hell!"

Yang Jian didn't look at Sun Wukong, there was a thoughtful look in his eyes, "I once heard that under the eighteen layers of hell, there is also a layer of hell, the exit is guarded by the King of the Earth Bodhisattva and the Ten Halls of Yama, and the people inside are imprisoned countless demons with unforgivable crimes, and it is rumored that that layer of hell is also a desolate ancient battlefield!"

"How is it possible, the human realm runs through the eighteen layers of hell?" Nezha retorted, this is really fantastical, incredible!

Ning Wujian felt that there was nothing impossible, but there was no evidence and there was no way to prove it.

"I'm just guessing!" Yang Jian said lightly.

"Guess, the trap has to be seen, and finally there is something that can speak, maybe you can know something!" Sun Wukong said.

Yang Jian had no choice but to nod, and several people followed the faint divine thoughts to find it, and came to a mountain range, on the mountain range, a broken white bone altar shone with a dim light, and on the side of the altar, there was a demon shadow standing.

The altar was in the shape of a tower, five feet high, made of white bones, and at the top, there was a flame leaping, emitting a faint purple light, imprisoned by the light emanating from the altar.

Killing Star gasped, "Hiss, an ancient war spirit!"

Far away, Ning Wujian and they stopped their steps, hidden, and looked towards the mountains, and the faint divine thoughts came from the flames imprisoned by the bone tower.

"Roaring ......"

The black ancient battle soul held a blood-colored battle in his hand, the roar shook the sky, the body was ten zhang high, the soul shadow revealed a heart-palpitating momentum, and the two blood-colored eyes on the head patrolled by, as if he felt something, and floated towards the bottom of the mountain.

The ancient war soul is a powerful war soul condensed by the heroic soul of the dead on this battlefield, which has been out of the category of powerful ghosts, can absorb demonic energy, strengthen oneself, and have combat instincts, and the time and place here are favorable, which is even more terrifying.

"It's been discovered!" Seeing the ancient war spirit floating over, Ning Wujian realized the horror of this war spirit.

"Strike first and kill!" Nezha and Sun Wukong had already made a move, and Ning Wuji, Yang Jian, and Killing Star had no choice but to do it, and the five figures went towards the ancient war spirit.

"Roar!"

The eyes of the ancient war soul burst out with blood, roaring angrily, and the battle went through the sky, the blood pierced the dark area, the blood light bloomed, and the rumbling sound was vibrating, like thunder and trembling. Towards Ning Wujian and a few people, the blood-colored war gee swayed a blood-colored galaxy, brilliant and boundless. (To be continued......)