The bone fragment is warm and crystal clear, and is very comfortable to hold in the hand. The patterns engraved on it are clearly visible, but if it is a map, it seems too complicated and mysterious.
"What a good thing." Yingxiong happily grabbed it and played with it in his hand, and said: "Back then, I fought with people until the sky fell apart and the earth shattered, ghosts cried, and ghosts screamed for such a bone fragment. I fought for it from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. I don't want to fight with you.
After the encounter, I saw two more in succession."
The surroundings of the Yin-Yang tree are full of spiritual energy, with luxuriant branches and leaves. Each leaf has Yin-Yang energy flowing through it. Sitting at the stone table under the tree makes people feel peaceful. If you meditate quietly here, it is really a good place for cultivation.
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The rotting corpses, death knights, and terrifying undead seemed to be very taboo about this garden, which was like a pure land outside the world. They did not want to get involved in the holy atmosphere, so they did not follow it here.
Xiao Chen had already escaped from the stone statue. He, Tianwaitian, Renwairen, and Yingxiong tried to piece together the three bone fragments they had, hoping to see where the carvings on them would lead.
"It seems that the complete bone map is very large. The three bone fragments are not connected to each other and cannot be connected at all."
Tianwaitian and Yingxiong were very interested in this bone diagram and lay on the stone table to ponder it carefully.
"Old Xiong, you are an aborigine of the world of death. Take a closer look at the pattern on it. Could it be some mountains of death? Do the patterns on these three bone fragments look familiar?"
"The world of death is too big. Even if I have king-level strength, it is impossible for me to travel all over the continent, especially the depths of the continent of death."
The deepest part of the world of death has always been extremely mysterious to Xiao Chen. There is a king-level devil here. The fire of gossip in his heart suddenly burned. He talked a lot more than usual and kept asking questions.
"Every strong person in this world is filled with awe when they reach the deepest part. What is inside?"
"There is a terrible area inside, and the degree of danger is beyond imagination. If the king goes deep into it, he may die at any time." Yingxiong showed a rare serious look and said: "The gray mist we saw is dangerous enough.
?But it is single, and there are many similar mysterious powers in the deepest part of the Dead Realm. Especially near the ruins of the ancient demon city, it is even more dangerous. It is simply synonymous with death. Sometimes a ray of light flashes, and the king is hit.
If you do, they will all be destroyed immediately."
"Can you be more specific?" Xiao Chen felt more and more that the deepest part of the Death Continent was mysterious and unpredictable.
Through Ying Xiong's simple narration, Xiao Chen was deeply surprised. In the depths of the Death Continent, there were not only the ruins of an ancient city filled with corpses, but also a sacred garden full of holy atmosphere... It was a mysterious world that challenged imagination.
And these mysterious places are most likely not the ultimate deepest yet.
The most surprising thing is that that mysterious land seems to have an irresistible magic power, and every few hundred years it will emit slight fluctuations, making the king involuntarily walk inside to find out what's going on.
Tianwaitian put several bone fragments together, watched and pondered over and over again, and said: "If this were a map, it would be a very dangerous and complicated place, winding and winding, with too many roads to take, and it needs to be avoided.
Traveled through many areas.”
Ying Xiong nodded and said: "Nine times out of ten, it is in the deepest part of the Death Continent."
A few people were chatting about bone diagrams and the depths of the dead realm while enjoying the yin and yang fruit. The garden was filled with a refreshing aroma.
The three yin and yang trees have lush branches and abundant fruits. The yin and yang fruits hanging on them have not been picked for many years, and they are impossible to count. Even a few cows with big stomachs can die here.
Xiao Chen sat on the stone pier next to him, feeling happy in his heart. After the 365 main acupoints in his body were deified, he could simply control the sword. But the deification did not stop there, some strange acupoints and slightly minor
Like the main acupoints, his acupuncture points began to undergo magical changes, and he believed that his control over the sword would become more and more perfect and smooth.
"I suggest that we meditate here for a while and accumulate enough strength to explore the deep palace."
Both Renwairen and Xiao Chen strongly agree with Tianwaitian's suggestion, especially since Yingxiong's life force has almost been exhausted and died in the past ten thousand years, and it needs some real repairs.
This sacred garden is full of spiritual energy, and there are three Yin-Yang trees with branches covered with holy fruits, which is enough for them to reach their peak state.
Time passes day by day, month by month, and year by year.
Thirty years passed in the blink of an eye. During this period, Renwairen, Tianwaitian, and Yingxiong ate up all the fruits on a Yin-Yang tree.
For them, even the Holy Fruit of Yin and Yang cannot improve their cultivation at all. It is no longer useful to reach the realm of kings. The reason why they eat so much is that besides the rareness of this fruit and the wonderful taste, the most important thing is
The reason is that they are storing spiritual energy and refining the essence of each ginseng fruit in their bodies to avoid the tragedy of Ying Xiong's life force being almost exhausted. After all, the surroundings are shrouded in gray mist, and there is no effective spiritual energy replenishment.
Sooner or later, the blood, energy and essence will be exhausted.
In the past thirty years, Xiao Chen had eaten up all the holy fruits on a Yin-Yang tree, and countless acupuncture points had been deified.
He was quite surprised. The structure of the human body was mysterious and unpredictable. Many acupuncture points had never been heard of before. He didn't know about them until the moment they were deified and turned into a bright point of light.
There are dozens or hundreds of secret acupuncture points in almost a square inch. Taking a thumb as an example, there are eight tiny acupuncture points in a hundred spirits, densely packed like stars. Moreover, depending on the shape, there are even more subtle acupoints that can continue to be deified.
It goes on and on, seemingly endlessly.
Xiao Chen was speechless secretly. He felt like he was deciphering the body's code. If this continued, all the subtleties in the body would be understood. If all the acupuncture points were deified, they would be comparable to and correspond to the endless stars in the vast starry sky.
Under the Yin Yang tree, Xiao Chen sat quietly in the sky, his whole body shrouded in divine radiance, like a supreme god, with complex and mysterious patterns looming on his body, and several celestial monuments guarding the four sides.
, which seemed to separate him into a small independent world.
Xiao Chen's three hundred and sixty-five main acupoints were radiant, like stars, dazzling in the flesh and blood. At this moment, his consciousness had been immersed in it, and he could clearly see that there was a figure in each main acupoint.
While meditating, the treasure is solemn, sacred and untainted.
Back then, when these main acupoints had just been deified, he had already discovered that there were phantoms sitting cross-legged in the acupoint space, and now it is becoming clearer.
The figures sitting cross-legged seemed to be him, but they seemed not to be him. There seemed to be mist floating around on their faces, and they all looked mysterious. He didn't know if they were himself.
"This kid is really weird." Ying Xiong looked at him from a distance and muttered, "It's really... so delicious!"
All the divine radiance converged, and the patterns on Xiao Chen's body disappeared. He fell from the void, sat on the stone pier under the tree, and said, "Have you all adjusted?"
"Have you still not adjusted well after thirty years? I'll just wait for you."
"Okay, then let's move on. But the three Yin-Yang trees can't let their pearls be covered in dust." Xiao Chen has long been thinking about these three strange trees. If they are transplanted to the Lost Paradise of Little Beast Keke
, you can definitely let them grow without any problems. It is a pure land for cultivating sacred trees, and they can be picked at any time in the future.
"You kid really wants to wipe everyone out."
Heaven is outside the sky, people are outside the world, Yingxiong picked a lot of holy fruits from the third Yin-Yang tree and kept them, and then Xiao Chen used a mysterious method to bring the three ancient trees with their roots and soil into the acupoint space.
Very thorough, take it away!
"It seems that the rotting corpses, death knights, and terrifying undead are not the real kings. They have weaknesses and are unwilling to come into contact with the sacred aura. They have not taken a step here in the past thirty years."
Several people walked through this sacred garden and walked towards the deep palace.
Xiao Chen took the stone statue into the acupoint space, and of course the colorful holy tree continued to be integrated into his body.
"You don't need the stone statue to protect you anymore?" The outsider looked at him in surprise.
"Without the colorful sacred tree, the stone statue would have been torn into pieces and completely shattered. I can't always rely on it. Sooner or later, I will lose it."
At this point, Xiao Chen's whole body glowed brightly, and twenty-seven war swords flew out, like rainbow bridges across the sky, dazzling and dazzling.
"Hey, you can exert such power with the sword without relying on the stone statue?" Tian Waitian was deeply surprised. He knew the details of Xiao Chen and understood that Xiao Chen could only use the sword to his full potential when he was in the stone statue.
The power of.
The outsider was also surprised and said: "Even if there is no stone statue, you can still protect yourself when facing the half-ancestor."
This is the result of the deification of the acupoints. Xiao Chen has become more proficient in controlling the war sword, and he can wield the war sword with terrifying power without the addition of the power of the stone statue.
Walking into the dark and lightless hall again, the peace and auspiciousness just now completely disappeared.
"Ta, ta..."
In the empty and dark hall, only the sound of footsteps echoed clearly.
Contrary to the expectations of several people, the rotting corpses, death knights, and terrifying undead did not appear again. The palace was very peaceful, and there seemed to be no danger.
"Okay, let's move forward quickly and enter the central area as soon as possible." Yingxiong wanted to see what happened, because this is most likely the palace of the ancestor.
The four of them passed through the twenty-three-layered palace in succession and finally approached the central area.
Ahead, bursts of light were shining, which was particularly eye-catching in this dark palace.
But it was at this time that several people felt the danger.
Not long after, the smell of decay came, making people sick, and the rotten corpse appeared first, as silently as a ghost, with corpse water dripping all over the body, and it was indescribably terrifying.
Then the death knight held a ghost spear and a ghost horse emerged from the darkness, ready to charge at them at any time. The corpse energy there was soaring into the sky, like a black fire burning.
Then the terrifying undead appeared, staring at several people coldly and viciously.
"Something's wrong, something weird." The outsider warned: "Be careful."
brush brush brush
Silently, dozens of black shadows appeared in the twenty-fourth hall, all in the black mist, staring at them indifferently.
In the pitch-black hall, only about twenty pairs of eyes were shining with a strange light. The light was particularly dazzling, like a bloodthirsty wolf staring at its prey with green eyes at night.
Several people gasped. Unknowingly, they were surrounded by so many terrifying characters. This was really not a good thing.
"Oh no! I won't be wrong this time. My brother, are you really in there?" Yingxiong pointed to a tall figure in front of him who was completely covered in darkness.
In this evil hall, although the eyes cannot see the scenery clearly, the mind can catch it. It is really a powerful devil, much stronger than the British Bear.
"boom"
The devil rushed over like a mountain, with a fist so big that it could turn the giant mountain into ashes, and smashed into Yingxiong fiercely.
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"boom"
Yingxiong resisted force with strength and used violence to fight violence. The violent energy that was enough to shatter the earth was blasted out. If the entire palace was not made of special stones, it would probably be turned into ashes immediately.
There was a fierce collision, and the entire dark hall seemed to be shaken by an earthquake, shaking wildly. Yingxiong was suddenly shaken and flew back, and the devil named Mighty was also blown away.
"Rumble"
The death knight launched a charge, the underworld horse leaped, and the death spear in his hand burned into the sky, sweeping away several people.
"Roar……"
The terrifying undead roared from the soul, and the death curse descended.
"puff"
The underworld fire soared into the sky, and a flame king rushed up with the black death underworld flame.
"boom"
The earth shook, and a huge bone dragon danced its huge tailbone and swept towards a few people.
"Chi"
A Lich King with withered flesh and blood, his black nails were curved, like iron hooks, and like bird claws, tearing forward.
"boom"
The aura of death filled the air, and a king-level nine-headed evil ghost rolled over like a killing machine. Its ghostly aura soared into the sky, causing the palace to shake and almost collapse.
…
More than twenty terrifying dark creatures at the king level, with murderous intent, without saying a word, killed the four people in the field.
The situation was extremely serious. It was simply unimaginable that so many terrifying strong men gathered together to surround and kill them.
"Quickly retreat!" Tianwaitian shouted.
There is no way to fight them. How can four people defeat more than twenty kings? If they are entangled, they will definitely die.
"Fuck, how can there be so many kings?!" Yingxiong shouted, all this seemed incredible, kings are arrogant, and it's almost as if they don't talk to each other until they die.
Several people accepted the challenge in embarrassment, trying to break through the obstacles and escape back to the sacred garden.
However, they couldn't rush out at all, and all four of them were seriously injured in just a few moments.
"There can't be so many kings..." Even though he was seriously injured, Ying Xiong was still mumbling. He couldn't believe it, because the kings he saw in the world of death were only this number. Of course, due to geographical limitations, he couldn't believe it.
Maybe he knew them all. But he thought it was ridiculous that more than twenty kings gathered together!
"boom"
Tianwaitian was attacked by the death knight and hit by the powerful bone dragon's tail. The bones in his body were broken in many places, and blood continued to flow from his mouth.
"boom"
Yingxiong was killed by the carrion and his "close brother the devil", and he vomited blood and fell in the dust.
At the same time, Renwairen was knocked back by King Mingyan and others. His bones were broken in many places and he could hardly stand up.
Although Xiao Chen's twenty-seven battle swords were protected outside his body, they still could not block the attacks of the powerful, and the blood had already dyed his body red.
"Plop"
He also fell over in the dust.
Even if the ancestral gods were to face more than twenty kings, they would probably frown, let alone these four people, who would soon be destroyed both physically and mentally.
"How careless!" an outsider sighed: "I thought they were zombies, but it seems I underestimated them."
Among them, Xiao Chen was the most severely injured. The seven-colored holy tree in his body could no longer fuse with him and unexpectedly emerged.
Suddenly, the seven-colored divine light in the main hall soared into the sky, illuminating the entire palace.
The palms raised by the twenty-odd kings who had just been raised hurriedly covered their eyes, and even fell back again and again.
"Quickly, activate the sacred tree and let it bloom with divine glory!"
A few people did not expect that these powerful kings were so afraid of the light.
The four of them exhausted their divine resources, and not only did they shine brilliantly, they also made the sacred tree glow with thousands of rays of light and a thousand auspicious colors.
brush brush brush
All the kings showed fear and retreated continuously.
"Let's go!"
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Tianwaitian shouted: "Rush towards the palace with the light blooming in front!"
"boom"
The moment they charged up, the twenty kings behind them all launched thunderous attacks.
The four of them were struck by lightning, and all of them spurted blood. They were as powerful as Tianwaitian and Yingxiong. They had not been injured for countless years, but today they were hit one after another. It was unimaginable for them.
After all, more than twenty kings united together, which is an extremely rare thing in ancient times.
Fortunately, Xiao Chen blocked the colorful holy tree behind him, otherwise he might have perished physically and mentally.
Although the four people suffered extremely terrible injuries, they did not dare to stop even a step and rushed forward almost desperately.
After passing through the three palaces in succession, we finally reached the location of the light.
More than twenty kings looked up to the sky and roared with their souls. They kept wandering outside, with corpses in the sky and ghosts in the air. They refused to leave, shaking the entire palace.
"How is it possible that there are so many king-level beings?!" As he approached the Palace of Light, Ying Xiong continued to mutter to himself, as if he was possessed.
"Nothing is impossible!" The outsider frowned and said, "Have you forgotten those stone pillars outside the Heavenly Palace? Dozens of kings are sealed inside. Don't you think those kings you just saw look familiar?"
"Yes, it's them!" The color of the sky also changed.
"Ah..." Yingxiong exclaimed, showing a shocked look, and said: "It's really... they are exactly the same."
"Weren't they trapped in the stone pillars? We even dug up the dead bones of the devil. What happened?" Xiao Chen asked.
"It was him, the ancestor who did it. He took out the fighting souls of those people and refined them into killing puppets!" Ying Xiong's face turned a little pale and murmured: "It's incredible, those were in their twenties.
What a king! If you put it outside, you can sweep away all obstacles."
"Stop talking about it now, let's take a look at what is in this Temple of Light. This is already the central hall." After Tianwaitian said that, he walked forward first.
Several people were very worried. Even more than twenty kings had seen it. What kind of terrible scene would there be here?
Looking from the outside, the main hall was so bright that the gray mist was completely washed away. The light from the main hall reached straight to the sky like a bloody pillar.
Yes, it turned out to be blood-red light!
Several people moved forward with extreme vigilance, but no danger occurred and they successfully entered the Hall of Light.
The sight in front of them shocked them. There was a pool of bright red blood on the reddish-brown ground, which was so eye-catching. There were three broken swords next to them, stained with a lot of blood drops.
The blood did not coagulate, the light soared into the sky, and the murder seemed to have happened not long ago.
However, several people quickly rejected this conjecture. No matter how they looked at it, the atmosphere in this palace seemed to have been thousands of years, and no one had entered or left it for tens of thousands of years.
They are king-level experts, so they can naturally deduce the truth through the environment.
The blood stains that have not dried up for thousands or tens of thousands of years are as bright as those that have just been splashed out. What is even more unimaginable is that the light of a pool of blood actually reaches the sky and breaks through the obstruction of the gray mist.
What kind of power is this? It’s simply unimaginable!
When his eyes rested on the broken sword, Xiao Chen's expression almost froze. It turned out to be an ancient sword that was the same as the war sword Xiao Chen mastered!
He actually has the power to break the war sword. This is too terrifying, and the half-ancestor will never be able to do it.
"Here... there is a book." Ying Xiong was very nervous. He had already walked to the other side and picked up a book from the ground. However, as soon as he opened it for a while, his face turned pale and ugly.
Xiao Chen was relatively close to him and took it in his hand to watch.
There are four big words "Doomsday Prophecy" written on the book, which clearly says: "I have predicted your arrival thirty thousand years from now, and everything that happens is expected..."
From the time they entered the Heavenly Palace, everything that happened was recorded in the book one by one.
When he saw a certain sentence, Xiao Chen turned pale like Ying Xiong and felt horrified.
"Seven of you came in at the same time, and only one survived..."
How come there are seven people, and where are the other three?!