Falling Eagle Cliff is a famous and dangerous place in the Northern Territory. The entire cliff is very steep. The valley below does not look big, but it is unfathomable. Zhang Ningfei thought to himself that the name of Falling Eagle Cliff does not match its name and should be called Falling Eagle.
Valley or Chasing Eagle Abyss are more suitable.
It is as high as 10,000 feet, straight up and down, very steep, and the whole body is dark red, as if it has been infected by blood. The Holy Prince once said that thousands of corpses of the ancient ancestor king level were buried here. These powerful men
After the blood flowed onto the cliff, it dyed the entire valley red, which will never fade.
This seemingly small abyss is like a small world inside, getting bigger and bigger as you go down, becoming more and more boundless.
Zhang Ningfei and his party jumped down to the ground, the wind was whistling, black clouds and murderous aura were surging, irritating the skin as if needles were pricking them.
The area below turned into a broad plain, boundless as far as the eye can see. The mountains among them were undulating, and Zhang Ningfei knew that these were the tombs of ancient powerful men, and each one was as majestic as a mountain.
According to the Holy Son, this place was a battlefield a long time ago. Too many people died. This vast area became a hell on earth. Countless strange things happened. An ancient emperor used great magic power to destroy the entire area.
The refining of the earth entered under Falling Eagle Cliff and sealed them here in disguise, making it a treasured place for some special cultivators to practice.
After Zhang Ningfei and his party landed on the ground, they felt a groggy scene. Only after opening their spiritual eyes could they see the scenery.
After traveling for dozens of miles, Duan De's eyes lit up immediately, and he was eager to rob the tombs.
The Holy Prince told him that although the buried ones were powerful men, the holy weapons and useful materials left behind had been taken away long ago, leaving only a pile of bones that looked like fossils.
Suddenly, a shocking breath burst out from the front, which was so cold that it felt as if one's soul and body were frozen.
Team after team of Yin soldiers, uniformly dressed in ancient costumes and holding iron spears, numbering tens of thousands, rushed towards the endless distance.
This is the way the Yin soldiers took advantage of. They seem to have come from ancient times, carrying a wild aura and killing into unknown distances.
Legend has it that this was a strange sight that was only seen after something bad happened in his later years. Zhang Ningfei had also cultivated to the level of Yuantian Master, so he felt very frightened when he saw this.
When they heard that the Yin soldiers took advantage of the passage and tens of thousands of Yin soldiers passed by, they all screamed.
Some Yin spirits can be formed in places with extremely heavy Yin energy underground. Sometimes they are also called Yin soldiers. They are different from this kind of disease. This kind of Yin soldiers are incomprehensible underworld soldiers. Zhang Ningfei knew that they were caused by the underworld.
Controlled by the two final bosses on the path of Yuan Tianshi, they were created by the original god Yuan Gui.
Zhang Ningfei and his party followed the direction they were heading, falling far behind.
After more than a hundred miles, the army still did not stop, until a pile of thick black fog suddenly appeared in front of it, submerging the sky and the earth, making it difficult for the divine eye to see through.
This army of Yin soldiers seemed to have entered another world.
Zhang Ningfei and his party rushed forward, bypassing the obstruction of tens of thousands of troops, and entered the location of the black haze.
The sinister energy inside shot through the sky, as if he had walked into a famous land. Zhang Ningfei suddenly felt like his whole body was being cut by knives. If a practitioner from the Secret Realm of Dragon Transformation or the first level of Immortal Platform came here, he would probably be killed immediately.
Will be strangled by the gloomy aura.
Zhang Ningfei knew that there was an entrance to a small world here, and there was a mature Nether Orchid in it, so he took the lead, entered first, and put the Nether Orchid into the space, leaving only a pile of yellow spring water.
The underworld water is as disgusting as corpse water. This underworld pool is only ten feet in size. The spring water spurts out, but does not flow out of the pool. A dark aura rushes towards the face, and a stream of death energy rises.
The netherworld grass that Zhang Ningfei put into the space is more than one meter high, like an orchid carved from black jade, exuding the aura of the avenue.
He is bigger than the one seen in the Immortal Mountain. In the original work, the three old monsters who besieged the peerless god king ate a netherworld grass and lived for nearly five thousand years. Although their bodies were rotten,
Spiritual thoughts can last forever.
Zhang Ningfei took the plant from the Immortal Mountain into space and used it to refine the Supreme Soldier Soul.
In addition to Huangquan Pool, there is also a Blood River flowing through here. There is a stone arch bridge on the river, which looks very old. It is unknown how many years it has been in existence. All the Yin soldiers and Yin generals can only walk through it.
Only then can you enter the other side.
These Yin soldiers are very strange. After crossing the stone bridge, all the Yin soldiers appeared.
At this time, the haze gradually disappeared, and the Holy Prince reminded everyone that they had gradually left the underworld and arrived at the ancient battlefield.
Fatty Duan, who was so daring, rushed forward and caught a Yin soldier. The two of them fought each other and rolled on the ground.
This Yin soldier was actually extremely powerful. Duan Fatty's strength was comparable to that of a king, but he was unable to subdue him. Everyone went up together and tied him up forcibly.
On the opposite side of the stone bridge, it seemed that one Yin soldier was missing. Tens of thousands of Yin soldiers roared loudly, causing several people to spit out blood. Zhang Ningfei had known this for a long time, and instantly hid in the space and escaped.
Fortunately, after these tens of thousands of Yin soldiers passed by, they could not come back and disappeared together with the underworld on the other side.
This living Yin soldier can be called a living ghost. His body is bone-chilling, and the hand holding him down feels like being pricked by needles. He is covered in black iron clothes. These clothes are very old and full of time.
There are no traces, but it is solid and immortal. The body is as white as snow, without a trace of blood.
Suddenly a black mist rushed out, and the black suit began to crack and slowly turned into dust, revealing the true appearance of this Yin soldier.
This middle-aged man, who looked to be in his forties or fifties, was motionless, like a statue, with a pale face, eyes closed, and long gray hair scattered on his shoulders, exuding a strong aura of death.
Fatty Duan wanted to carve out a mark from between his eyebrows to see what the so-called underworld was all about.
However, the man burst into flames in an instant, and the black flames continued to burn. Finally, only a little thing about the size of a thumb was left, which fell to the ground.
If you look closely, you see a black jade doll, exactly the same as the Yin Soldier just now.
Fatty Duan still has two pieces in his hand. According to him, they were dug out from an ancient tomb and were the burial objects of a Feng Shui master.
Zhang Ningfei looked at it but couldn't find any use for it. It looked no different from ordinary black jade blocks.
Zhang Ningfei felt like he was being spied on, and knew that the red-haired monster transformed into the ancestor of the Northern Territory Yuan King was here.
With a cold snort, a flaming phoenix flew behind them, and everyone heard a shrill scream, feeling that their souls were about to be deafened.
The Holy Prince and several others were shocked. Except for Ye Fan who seemed to be sensing something, the others actually had no abnormality in their spiritual senses and did not sense his presence in time.
The dim ancient battlefield made several people feel uneasy. Zhang Ningfei was secretly on guard. The golden figure in the fairy platform hugged the big gourd tightly, ready to ask the baby to turn around at any time.
