Fantasy: Regenerated Into A Grass, Accompanied By A Willow God

Chapter 267 The Grave

The stone gate was opened, and the ancient aura rushed towards the face from the precipice within the precipice. Suddenly, an endless gap appeared in the vast land outside.

Moreover, in the deep disciplines, some people are dishonest, and secretly passed some news.

In the base camp, Patriarch Mingyue, who was pampered and pampered, smiled with satisfaction.

"Sure enough, as I expected, there really is a faction behind that child."

Patriarch Yuqing frowned, already knowing it well, but she could only change the topic and break her dream of "eight six seven".

"Xiaoyue's age is indeed similar to that child, but we can't miss our business, it's about the future of our clan, and we can't make jokes. Besides, the child is weird, and the master is probably not easy to provoke."

Cao Ye suddenly passed their base camp, but they didn't know it at all, which showed that the opponent's strength was unpredictable.

Past experience and experience told them that the more mysterious and powerful they are, the more troublesome it is to communicate.

"Let's call back all the other disciples, and then we will march straight in and see the other world."

Ancestor Minghui with a high status among the four ancestors was holding a red flag engraved with golden inscriptions and symbols, which echoed the teleportation token carried by disciplines.

As a whirlwind blew up, many teenagers who were at a loss appeared in the formation...

Remnants of limbs and arms, shadows of ancient times, ruins of broken battlefields, huge beasts that have been frozen and proven, those eyes that are dying, are watching the same thing through the ice layer.

After walking through that door, it has been a hundred miles, but it is still difficult to see the style and features of the place clearly. Except for the cold and biting wind, only these living fossils are left.

Needless to say, the younger generation all know that this is an extremely dangerous place, and the chance of falling is extremely high. The cleaner and quieter it is, the more nervous it is.

According to the previous death rate records, less than 40% of the teams of 10,000 people can return intact in the end. Sacrifice and death are commonplace. Here, personal life is not worth a penny.

There are very few cultivators who can finally get inheritance and epiphany. If they can reach 10%, it is already a big Returned to Origin.

Of course, although this place is dangerous, it is also a treasure land. Although we have not seen too bloody scenes, chance and death always go hand in hand. Whoever is lucky and who has a solid foundation

Only then will they have the opportunity to reap the bargaining chips exchanged for their lives.

They are two completely different Realm spaces, not to mention the ice and snow, there are deep valleys and roads everywhere.

The moving map that appeared in Cao Ye's mind was like countless glacial mountain ranges, which were kneaded together by a tyrannical strongman using his own power.

What you see in front of your eyes, everything is difficult to guess with common sense.

Through the white-blue ice, one can clearly see that the descendants of the murderer beasts in ancient times also participated in the great war. As for what role they played, it is difficult to deduce.

However, it is difficult to see people walking away.

Facing so close to touch, separated by a layer of thin ice one inch thick, the murderer's bloody mouth is still astonishingly hostile. If the psychological quality is poor, it is estimated that he has retreated, with a huge body and a young life. As if that wasn't enough to get between the teeth, the Devil who came out of the abyss of The Underworld......

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a loud roar came over like thunder, and the thick snow accumulated all year round rolled down the road, like a silvery white tide, blocking the road ahead.

Another moment, there seemed to be countless shadows in the cold wind, moving quickly under the cold wind.

The accompanying disciples were already frightened, they stopped and leaned close together, the handed down weapons in their hands were ready to attack at any moment.

All of a sudden, there was a strong wind!

"kill……………"

"It's been a long time since I smelled such a fresh smell..."

"Kill them..."

Such a voice suddenly rose in his ears, it was obvious that the evil spirit was approaching quietly.

The children of all ethnic groups were amazed again and again, and they may not have realized that the disaster came so quickly.

At this moment, a silver-white figure crossed over the valley, with the same mouth wide open, His Majesty Liang's claws were even more terrifying, but the target was not the people in the valley

After a heart-piercing roar, a giant silver-white bird took off one of its wings, drank blood like a feather, swallowed it alive, and the snow that fell fell on the ground like hail, falling every day Four fly.

"We...are we rivals?"

Just after being hit to the bottom, now I met a colossal monster, which looked like a silver star, with arms as thick as trees, and blood-red eyes, which made people dare not look directly at it, flying hundreds of miles high. The big bird was cut into pieces in an instant. The bravery of this monster was invincible.

"Be honest, don't run around. I'm good everywhere, but I don't want to take people who are lagging behind on the road."