On the ancient battlefield, there are many heavenly soldiers and generals, countless birds and beasts, and people and horses of various races. They are all carrying different soldiers and killing in this place. The terrifying power seems to break the whole sky. , countless blood turned into rain and poured down, corpses fell one after another, and their limbs were scattered all over the ground. It was a scene of purgatory.
The more the thin monkey looked, the paler his expression became, and finally he fell to the ground, as if he had experienced a life-and-death battle.
Yang Wu opened his soul eyes and saw the same scene. Cold sweat slid down his cheeks. Such an earth-shattering battle was beyond his imagination.
He can already compete with the strong men in the Tianyu realm, and his combat power is definitely one of the best in the extraordinary world. However, when he was in this scene, he found that he was so insignificant.
The heavenly soldiers and generals, top spirit demons, and all kinds of men and horses there are all super strong. They can pick up the stars and make the moon with one hand. They have boundless combat power and can be called extraordinary saints.
Yang Wu immediately realized in his mind that this was an ancient battlefield ruins, and he said quietly: "This place has a lot of history."
Black Baron showed fear and said: "The chief of our clan said that this place may be related to another world."
"Brother, are we going in here?" Thin Monkey stood up again and asked.
"Well, you all go back. I can go in alone. You can't bear the dead gas and poison barrier here." Yang Wuqing responded.
"Brother, it's better not to go, you can't bear it either." Shouhou persuaded.
Yang Wu said firmly: "I have to go."
After saying that, he got off Black Barron and prepared to walk towards Death Valley.
"Brother, I'll go with you." Shouhou quickly followed and said firmly.
"You don't understand the way of death. I'm afraid you can't stand the environment here. You'd better wait for me outside." Yang Wu said.
"Brother, don't underestimate me. I have pupil skills and can see through all the environments here. The power outside can't do anything to me. There may be some dangers inside, but I can act according to the situation and will never hold back my brother. " Thin Monkey said confidently, and after a pause he added: "There may be what I'm looking for here, the broken stick has been moaning."
He took out the broken stick, and it was indeed shaking constantly, as if trying to break away from his hand.
Yang Wu hesitated for a moment, then took out a bottle of pill and stuffed it into the hand of the thin monkey and said: "This is the detoxification pill. You should hold one in your mouth first. If you find something wrong, withdraw it."
Immediately afterwards, he also told Shouhou some information about the way to die, for fear that Shouhou would have an accident.
The thin monkey was not polite, took the medicine bottle, took out one and put it in his mouth, and followed Yang Wu to Death Valley.
Yang Wu didn't leave for a few words, then he waved to the Silver Pattern Turtle and said, "This 'Sky Soul Pill' is given to you. If I can't come back, I'll go back to your old place."
Silver-patterned Turtle was instantly excited.
This Heavenly Soul Pill is a pill that strengthens the soul, and has great benefits for its demon soul. Once it takes it, it will be much easier to reach the realm of the demon soul.
"Thank you Master, I will definitely wait for you to come out." Silver Pattern Turtle said seriously.
"Hei Barun, please take care of Huo Yunhu, don't let it be bullied in your territory." After Yang Wu explained to Hei Barun again, he resolutely walked into Death Valley.
This time, Yang Wu always felt that he had no confidence in his heart. Maybe this trip would be very dangerous, and his life might even be threatened.
He felt the vigilance on Xiao Hei's face. Even if it didn't say anything, he could feel its caution about this place.
Death Valley is shrouded in gray power. These haze powers are formed by the poisonous barrier of death. The power on the periphery is very weak, but the accumulation over the years is enough to make many plants wither and die, making it difficult to grow here.
Yang Wu opened his soul eyes, and he could see that the power flowing here was full of evil aura. If he breathed it into his body, his body would definitely have problems.
The thin monkey did not dare to put away his fiery eyes. He kept walking in the direction pointed by the broken stick, and his body gradually became filled with firepower, blocking all the shadowy forces attached to it from outside his body.
As they went deeper, they heard the sound of gusts of wind. They felt chills in their bodies, and saw the skeletons of some monsters and beasts scattered on the ground. From the appearance of these skeletons, they could tell that the time they died was not counted. long time.
Woohoo!
Suddenly, some remnant souls flew out from the left and right. They were like demons and ghosts, possessing the power of the haze, and came towards Yang Wu and the thin monkey with their teeth and claws.
These remnant souls are very weak and belong to the power of some Yin spirits without any consciousness. Only when they feel the fluctuations of life will they have a natural reaction and attack Yang Wu and Shouhou.
Ordinary kings cannot see the existence of these remnant souls at all. They are all incorporeal bodies. Yang Wu and Shouhou both have special pupils and can see them all.
"Get lost!" Thin Monkey shouted, waving the broken stick and hitting these remnant souls.
This broken stick contained a strong fire energy, and it burned all the remaining souls in an instant.
Firepower is the best force to restrain the remnant soul.
Yang Wu didn't take action. A thin layer of blue flames had already risen on his body, covering his whole body. The remaining soul touched him and disappeared quickly.
The two kept going, and more and more remnant souls appeared. They combined with these hazy powers to form a gray storm, rushing towards Yang Wu and Shouhou.
"These ghosts really overestimate their capabilities." Thin Monkey said disdainfully, preparing to activate the real fire to burn all these remaining souls.
Yang Wu said: "Don't be anxious, thin monkey, let me do it."
Immediately afterwards, Yang Wu took out a urinal. He gently wiped the body of the pot and said, "Put it away."
The urinal is a sacred object. Yang Wu has always found it difficult to believe it, but he has to believe what Xiao Hei said. The last time, the urinal absorbed He Zhen's soul, and he believed it. This may be a thing that can absorb the soul of He Zhen. Relics of the soul.
At Yang Wu's order, the urinal produced a suction force and absorbed all the remaining souls into the pot.
The thin monkey watched with wide eyes as countless remnant souls were submerged into the urinal. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "Brother, this urinal is so powerful!"
"Uh... I guess we should call it 'soul-suppressing urinal'." Yang Wu said with difficulty. He thought to himself: "Maybe the soul-suppressing urinal sounds better. With this batch of residual souls, Lei Zongjun You should be able to practice the "Ghost Cultivation Technique" well."
After a while, all the remaining souls here were absorbed, and no one could escape.
Lei Zongjun, who was in the urinal, was practicing "Ghost Cultivation Technique" wholeheartedly. After being nourished by Yang Wu's medicinal liquid and swallowing He Zhen's soul, his soul condition was obviously much better. He practiced "Ghost Cultivation Technique" again. Jue" is obviously much more refined and has great benefits for its soul state.
It saw the opportunity to be reborn more and more, and did not give up any time to practice. However, it felt that it would take a long time to practice step by step in this way to condense the body. It longed for Yang Wu to give more soul power supplements. , only in this way can it greatly shorten the time of condensing into a physical body.
Suddenly, there was a pile of remnant souls in the urinal. Although these remnant souls were extremely weak and mixed in power, they were undoubtedly the nectar of long-term replenishment.
"Haha, it's really good. Refine them all for me!" Lei Zongjun roared, activating the devouring power of "Ghost Cultivation Technique", devouring and refining many remaining souls, and continuing to enlarge its soul.
Outside, Yang Wu and Shou Hou did not go further in. They began to encounter new troubles. The dead gas poison barrier was strong enough to hinder them.
Death air is a gas produced after corpses corrode, and it has the power to corrode vitality. The death air here also contains poison barrier, which is the product of the combination of corpse poison and it.
This kind of power is very lethal to any living being. Once it is exposed to these powers, its life will be corroded and deprived of life. This is why as these powers spread, the Black Wolf Clan has to move its territory quickly.
Yang Wuchu possesses the way of death, and he senses it very clearly. He said to Shouhou: "There is already a lot of death energy here. There is no problem for me to absorb it, but you must not absorb it. Remember to keep your mind awake. , don’t be fooled by the power here.”
"Brother, don't worry, I know how to do it." Thin Monkey nodded and responded.
"Okay, let's go in." Yang Wu responded and continued to move forward with Shouhou.
Just after they went deep in, the invisible power of death began to linger around them. Even though they had real fire on their bodies to burn away many poisonous barriers, the will of death in the world rushed directly into their divine court and began to wreak havoc on them. soul.
The Taoist flower of Yang Wu Shen Ting flickered, and the petals containing the Tao of Death began to absorb the will of death that rushed in. The Tao of Death was pulled and exploded in full force. Yang Wu's soul was the first to be affected, and his emotions were out of control. , he seemed to be on an ancient battlefield, watching countless strong men continue to fall around him. The earth-shattering battle scene was extremely horrifying.
Yang Wu is like a tiny ant here. A random force hitting him can kill him.
The oppressive feeling of death was so intense that he could not feel the slightest possibility of survival.
The sword light broke through the earth and killed dozens of strong men. The blade came from the other end and wiped out dozens of big monsters. Demonic claws fell from the sky and grabbed many strong men into balls of blood. The sky was crying. The ground was trembling, and countless lives were dying. When the battle came to an end, all the strong men fell. Even if they did not participate in the battle, their bodies and souls were dead.