After being shocked, Song Zheng happily opened the small cave world and took the ninth-level desolate beast in without any ceremony - the essence was still there.
He felt a little incredible that he had picked up such a large amount of wealth for nothing. Then he looked around and prepared to choose a direction to set off.
At this moment, he felt something was wrong.
According to experience, he immediately became vigilant. He often felt this way when he had neglected some dangerous situation. However, after being vigilant for a while, Zhou Wei did not see any changes. He suddenly raised his head and glanced. It was originally a subconscious move.
But his whole body froze with a shock.
In the sky, there are two suns rising slowly. However, the surrounding temperature is completely normal and not very hot. The two suns are obviously different. One is a red sun, and the other is a weird icy sun!
The strange ice sun exudes an uncomfortable gray-blue color from the inside out, much lower than the red sun. It slowly rises from a gray valley about dozens of miles away, and reaches a height of tens of thousands of feet.
High altitude. Even at this altitude, it is much lower than the sun.
However, it was just hanging there without any unusual behavior. Song Zheng lurked carefully, and after observing it, he could not figure out what the evil thing was.
He glanced at the valley and weighed whether to go there and have a look, because there might be an ancient ruin hidden there.
But in the end, reason prevailed. He did not act rashly, but retreated quietly. This retreat was sixty miles. Suddenly, he felt that he was on a certain boundary - within this boundary, everyone was beaten by that round.
The ice sun shrouded.
Beyond the boundaries, Bingyang's influence plummeted.
The source of this feeling is that the further outside, the more vitality becomes, birds chirping and insects singing, and he hears the roar of wild beasts again - he never thought that there would be such a moment, hearing the roar of beasts in the extremity realm, he actually felt...
Peace of mind!
Although he was out of Bingyang's range, he did not dare to take it lightly. A powerful wild beast might appear around him at any time and swallow him in one bite.
But in order to observe Bingyang, he climbed up a nearby mountain, found a hidden place on the top of the peak, and looked over there from a distance. The imperial edict gave him ten days, but he still had time.
Throughout the morning, the Bingyang seemed to not exist, hanging motionless in the sky. Some evil creatures raised their heads and saw this sun, but they were just a little confused.
More and more wild beasts and insects saw that although there was deathly silence under the icy sun, there was no danger, so they boldly broke in and started fighting and preying on each other.
Seeing that it was noon, Song Zheng suddenly felt the whole world move, and then a roar shook the void. It seemed that there was thunder from the nine days, but it seemed to be dead quiet again, and there was no sound!
The red sun suddenly turned gray-blue, while the gray-blue ice sun turned red.
Song Zheng blurted out: "Yin and Yang are reversed!"
The Bingyang replaced the big sun in an incredible way, and then an obscure and sticky wave spread throughout the area covered by the Bingyang, covering a hundred miles.
Within a hundred miles, all souls were "sticked" by this sticky and suffocating force, and then were slowly pulled away.
"Roar! Roar! Roar!" A series of painful roars and squeaks came, and those wild beasts and insects struggled to resist and staggered away, trying to escape the soul-sucking range of the Bingyang.
But those ordinary beasts, insects, had no resistance at all, and their souls were pulled out of their bodies, turned into traces of gray-blue power, and merged into the strange ice sun.
At this moment, Bingyang was like a big stomach, squirming with the integration of souls, and began to digest.
At noon, the yin and yang reversed, the ghost energy was thick, and the ice sun sucked the soul! Song Zheng was stunned when he saw it dozens of miles away. He was secretly glad that he was cautious and did not "explore" that valley, and also cautiously withdrew from the range.
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He has cultivated the "Ancient God Refining", and his soul is strong and strong, reaching the level of "internal illumination". The future of Yin God can be expected. The soul-absorbing strength of Bingyang is not enough to pull his soul out of the body. But he does not think this is weird.
Bingyang only has this method.
As long as Bingyang is "aware" that there is a stubborn resister below and focuses most of his attention on him, I am afraid that his soul will become the object of digestion by the "big stomach" in the next moment.
Moreover, there must be powerful beings behind such evil things, and he didn't want to be targeted by such beings.
Wiping away the cold sweat secretly, he quietly made a decision: no matter whether there were ancient ruins in the valley, he would stay away.
The reversal of Yin Yang and Ice Yang lasted for a quarter of an hour, and all creatures within a hundred miles fell. Song Zheng heard from the last screams that there was a ninth-level desolate beast, and an eighth-level desolate beast.
Reckless insect - such a being will eventually die!
Then, the Bingyang "returned" to its original position, the sun continued to be hot, and everything in the world became normal. But within a hundred miles, there was once again deathly silence...
Song Zheng originally wanted to turn around and leave, but he was really curious about what it was like in the valley. Moreover, the wild beasts and insects that died within a hundred miles were a huge fortune.
"Do you want to take a risk?" He muttered for a while, but still did not leave immediately. The sun gradually turned westward, and after an afternoon, Bingyang returned to the valley along its original path.
When it appeared on the valley, the gray-blue light finally illuminated the entire valley. Above the vast valley, there were layers of broken formations connected to each other, faintly flashing with strange spiritual light.
Although he was not good at formations, Song Zheng could still see at a glance that the complexity of these formations had surpassed the strange formations and reached the level of spiritual formations. As for what level of spiritual formations they were, he could not recognize them.
Covered by spiritual formations one after another, the valley was covered with a vast array of dilapidated palaces.
The tall stone wall collapsed, leaving only a wall foundation, and broken stone pillars and stone rafters were buried in the surrounding loess. The once huge palace gate was now stained with rust and hung diagonally on the tilted doorpost.
The high rammed earth platform has also been washed away by time and rain and turned into large earth bags.
The glory of the past was buried in the years, and the strange ice sun fell to the northeast of the palace ruins. There was originally a large lake, and a huge exotic ancient tree grew on the island in the middle of the lake - Yansang.
But now, the lake has long since dried up, and the ancient mulberry tree has turned into a dead tree, twisted and knotted, its branches tangled together like unwilling souls, and the trunk is covered with dry cracks, like a ferocious tree.
Chapter completed!