Fighting the Supreme Realm

The height of several hundred meters was extremely impressive, but the distance made it just a small speck in everyone's eyes. Despite this, it was still so conspicuous, as if the yellow sand and dead bones could not cover up its former glory.

The entire Throne of Bones emerged in the boundless yellow sand, and the flawless white color was not stained by even a trace of dust. Everyone was stunned, and suddenly they were all stunned again.

In full view of everyone, the Throne of Bones quietly disappeared, just like that, it disappeared out of thin air silently, as if it had never appeared before.

As soon as the Throne of Bones disappeared, the space returned to boring and monotonous, with wind and dust billowing all over the sky. Apart from that, there was nothing else to notice.

"It seems that the Throne of Bones should have what we are looking for." Zhen Ni raised her eyebrows slightly and looked into the distance.

Xiao Yan stared at the place where the Bone Throne disappeared for a long time, and then nodded slowly.

A lot of spiritual seal moss was collected outside the fantasy realm, so there is no doubt that there must be spiritual seals in the fantasy realm! Although it is not yet certain whether they are here, the three strange objects are rare things. They are naturally protected by the grace of heaven and earth. They absolutely cannot be found everywhere in the yellow sand. Otherwise, they would become carrots and cabbage. Where would they come from? Noble at all? And if it were here, it would only be possible at the Throne of Bones.

"Go down and have a look." Xiao Yan flapped his bone wings, and his figure disappeared into the sky, passing through the thick water like a river of underworld, leaving only an afterimage standing beside everyone.

Everyone used their body movements one after another and followed behind Xiao Yan.

As soon as everyone stepped into the "River of Hell", the pressure increased sharply and they suddenly felt bad.

The entry of life seems to activate the "River of Yellow Spring". The Yellow Spring cuts off vitality and is very sensitive to the smell of life. The "River of Yellow Spring" is like a giant python, slowly waking up from a thousand-year sleep, with a majestic pressure. It shook all directions, the sky and the earth were all trembling, and a chilling air enveloped the entire sky and the surrounding area.

Exuding an ancient and desolate atmosphere, the "River of Yellow Spring" flowed across the sky, making a deafening sound, as huge as a tsunami, and causing violent and terrifying fluctuations. The liquid-like yellow gas surged in the void, carrying with it the opposite. The desire for flesh and blood and life swept over and enveloped everyone.

The "River of Yellow Spring" squeezed every part of everyone's skin and every root, instantly filling every gap between the air and the human body. The loud rumbling sound made people's ears buzz and their souls trembled. , everyone’s consciousness also became blurred.

Everyone soon discovered that the power of the soul could not penetrate very far in the "River of Yellow Spring", and even the energy of heaven and earth in the air seemed to be deprived of its senses. Everyone here seemed like an ordinary person who could not see, with nothing to see. He has a lot of cultivation but cannot display it.

Xiao Zhan punched hard one after another, the brilliance was dazzling, like it was cast from gold, and he exerted great power, but sadly, the fighting spirit seemed to be injected into a huge whirlpool and disappeared without a trace, and the "River of Yellow Spring" was like a mouthful of The huge sea eye swallowed everything.

Xiao Yan, who has the strongest soul power, was the first to appear in this state. He opened his mouth to warn everyone, but unfortunately, there was no air as a medium, so he could not speak. In desperation, his bone wings vibrated sharply, and the blade was as sharp as a knife, and he shot out a The sword-like white light shattered the surrounding river water into large pieces of yellow mist, but just like cutting off the water with a knife, the "River of Yellow Spring" still surged. When the yellow mist surged, the deafening roar made people's soul trembling.

For a moment, everyone fell into a panic, which was an instinctive reaction to unknown things.

Fortunately, the panic only lasted for a moment. Everyone had experienced hundreds of battles and quickly reacted with intuition honed by life and death. They clearly remembered that when they were exploring from above, the "River of Underworld" was not deep, but now they are deeply trapped in it. , the tragic evil spirit makes people feel cold all over, and there is an extremely terrible sense of oppression, but there is no premonition of danger, and no substantial attack is encountered. Perhaps as long as the fighting spirit is poured into the feet and fell straight down, it should be the most direct and effective Method.

The "River of Yellow Spring" is actually a natural chasm created by heaven and earth here. It blocks out sunlight and vitality, creating a lifeless environment below filled with yellow sand.

In addition to its isolating function, the "River of Yellow Spring" is also a natural maze in which people cannot feel or see. It also cuts off the contact between the human body and external energy. The energy consumption in it cannot be replenished and the time spent in it cannot be replenished. The longer it goes, the weaker it gets.

In this environment, people will inevitably panic, lose consciousness, and then lose their way. Eventually, they will be trapped in the "River of Yellow Spring" and exhaust their energy, turning into yellow mist.

This formation is not poisonous, but it is extremely strange. Once you see through it, it is extremely simple. The test is to stick to your true heart and keep clear. If you lose your true heart, you will lose yourself, and you will eventually fall into it and perish here.

If the mind is not correct, this formation will be like a natural chasm and cannot be crossed; if the mind is as pure as a child, the formation will be as simple as a blank piece of paper. Therefore, this formation is difficult, but not difficult.

Xiao Yan and others are upright and have no fear, neither life nor death, so how can they say they have lost themselves? So this formation is not difficult for them.

Xiao Yan was the first to appear under the "River of Underworld", looking at the surging airflow of the "River of Underworld" with slight concern. It was not until he saw everyone appearing one after another after a moment that he breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking back at the "River of Yellow Spring" above our heads, that extremely weird feeling still lingers in everyone's mind, making people faintly palpitate. Such an incredible natural barrier makes people have to admire the uncanny workmanship of nature. The place where the three wonders are located It's really not simple.

Standing in the yellow sand, Xiao Yan and others finally felt more clearly that below the "River of Yellow Spring", the wind swept through the entire space, rolled up the sand, blew up the rocks, and violently ravaged the world. The terrifying fluctuations made the sky tremble. , even the speeds of Le Shaolong and Zi Ying were greatly affected here.

As they marched in the direction of the Throne of Bones, everyone's eyes kept looking around, wary of this unknown world.

A high mountain made of yellow sand in the distance turned into flat ground in a moment under the raging wind. The wind carried the sea of ​​yellow sand and instantly filled up another low-lying area. Moving mountains and filling seas is as easy as a snap of a finger here. The power of nature is freely unleashed, as if there are thousands of troops galloping around, and everyone's faces begin to look more and more solemn.

The sky was full of yellow sand, raging endlessly, the sky began to become gloomy like the end of the world, and the desert storm was coming.

The shrill wind tore through the sky, and the yellow mist floated, filled with a sultry smell. As everyone walked on the long desert road, they saw with their own eyes that the storm threw a rock dozens of meters high into the sky, and threw a huge skeleton into the sky. Instantly torn into countless pieces.

The power of the wind was frightening, and the ancient trees and rocks were no more fragile than a sheep in the storm. This is the power of heaven and earth. Here, destruction and burial are the constant melody. However, no one knows where this boundless storm comes from and when it starts.

Fortunately, there was a storm in the team. With the affinity of the storm to the wind, they were at home here. Although they could not control the power of heaven and earth, it was not too difficult to judge the direction of the storm. Everyone bypassed no less than three tornadoes and slowly approached the Throne of Bones.

Along the way, everyone found that this place was extremely strange. They did not encounter any obstacles or monsters, only the power of heaven and earth followed them all the way.

Looking at the Bone Throne looming in the distance, everyone found it incredible, as if they were in a dream, so unreal. Taking a deep breath of air mixed with yellow sand, his chest was suddenly filled with hot dryness. Xiao Yan shook his head to make sure that he was not dreaming.

Xiao Yan licked his dry lips and looked at the gray sky above his head. He did not encounter the danger he imagined, but he always felt a little uneasy in his heart.

"Everyone, please keep your spirits up." Xiao Yan said while looking at the surrounding environment.

Everyone nodded to Xiao Yan and moved forward cautiously. No one spoke, they all held weapons in their hands and felt very uneasy.

The road leading to the Throne of Bones is winding and undulating, with hills of varying heights dotting the roadside. The terrain gradually leveled off, the yellow sand in the sky also weakened, and the climate was much better than before. Nothing unusual could be seen, but Xiao Yan always felt unspeakable worries in his heart.

Along the way, the wind and sand occasionally lifted up the yellow sand that had been buried for countless years under our feet, revealing the faintly visible bones underneath. The wind became stronger and stronger, and the yellow sand rolled up and spread to both sides. More bones were exposed on the ground. Different from the dead bones that could be seen along the way, these bones exuded a strange aura.

Through the judgment of the skeletons, it can be seen that these skeletons should have been extremely powerful warriors during their lifetime. Perhaps there were hunting flags here, and fierce battles between gold and iron horses. Perhaps the ground here was red and soaked with blood. Yes, but all of this has been buried under the yellow sand and buried in history.

The setting sun slants westward against the ridgeline of the desert, making the earth dark and dark, revealing a layer of deep red, as if it were as dark as when blood seeped into the yellow sand; the quicksand under your feet is hot, as if it was when hot blood was sprayed. temperature. Xiao Yan raised his head and looked at the vastness in the distance, deeply feeling how small people seemed in it.

"History is always too heavy. We don't know what happened here before, but the sunset in the desert, the yellow sand and white bones, this gray color always makes people particularly sad." Zhen Ni stood next to Xiao Yan, reaching out to brush the After looking at the messy show, he sighed.

Xiao Yan nodded but still did not speak. The uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense.

The wind is getting stronger, like a sharp claw, peeling off one layer and another layer of the desert; more yellow sand is being rolled up, and heat waves are rising in the desert, like a gray patch of The shabu makes it difficult to breathe.

The orange-red light of the setting sun blended into the hazy mist, and the sky became even darker. A black streak appeared on the horizon. Night was about to fall. Under the gray light, the yellow sand was covered with a layer of dark red, and an exciting wave of waves floated in the air. The nauseating smell is like the rotten smell that has been lingering for thousands of years.

As far as everyone could see, the bones stretched all the way along the continuous undulating sand dunes, like waves in the sea winding towards the Bone Throne.

"If I remember correctly, when I looked down at the Throne of Bones from a high altitude, it was a place where the yellow sand storm was like raging waves, emptying the angry waves." Le Shaolong spoke slowly, frowning, "But when we got here, Everything is different, this place has become the quietest place, at least for now. ”

Le Shaolong's words made everyone's hearts sink.

Recalling what they had seen before, everyone's hearts were beating violently due to the uneasiness in their hearts. Except for the sound of the wind, the surroundings were eerily quiet. Only the "thumping" of the heartbeat echoed on the desert covered with bones.

The wind rolled up the white bones of a forearm, and the withered five fingers greedily grabbed it forward. The pale knuckles were accompanied by the whining yellow sand, like a night ghost crying, less than three inches away from Xiao Yan's chest, The protective fighting spirit was slightly shaken, and it was fragilely broken into several sections. It fell on the desert, with its fingers pointing to the sky, and trembled a few times. It seemed that it was very unwilling. The whole scene was so weird that it made people palpitate.

Ziying pinched Xiao Zhan's arm tightly, her nails digging deeply into her, her beautiful little face was pale, and her speaking eyes were full of trembling. No matter how strong Ziying is, she is still a girl, and she instinctively feels disgusted and frightened by these things.

Zhen Ni also felt that the temperature suddenly dropped a lot, and a chill spread in her heart. Although it didn't look like Ziying on the surface, she still subconsciously hugged Xiang's shoulders tightly.

The night wind was very cold, and everyone was slightly stiff. They all looked at Xiao Yan, waiting for the next instruction.

"The road you have to take must be walked." Xiao Yan stared at it for a long time. His tall and straight figure was as straight as a javelin in the haze, and also like a black reef. No matter how strong the wind and rain were, he remained still, carrying the Confidence of the people.

After saying that, Xiao Yan pulled out the Heavenly Fire Eternal Ruler with his backhand, and the blazing fire became a beacon in the misty desert.

Everyone was speechless as they walked forward, with only the blue-grey sky fire beating faintly.

The night was getting darker and darker, and the sand sea was vast and desolate. Everyone turned around several rugged sand dunes and moved forward slowly. Only a few ruins and broken walls that had been eroded by wind and sand stood there alone, looking like that in the vast desert. desolate.

Under the night, the phosphorus fire danced, and after turning around several sand dunes, a path glowing with white light appeared in front of everyone. The path wound straight forward, faintly pointing to the Throne of Bones. The surrounding emptiness and sand dunes were all hidden in the haze, making it seem so unreal. fathom.

"How could this happen?" Everyone clenched the weapons in their hands and watched as all the surrounding scenery gradually disappeared silently, leaving only a small road in front of them, but no one had any perception of this. The situation is so weird that it makes people tremble.

"Stick to your heart and keep walking." Xiao Yan bit his lip. The power of his soul seemed to be blocked. The search range was extremely limited and did not bring him any results.

"The answer will always appear, maybe it's just ahead." Xiao Yan said, stepping onto the vast path ahead.

The path was filled with white light, and a thick layer of mist floated in it, blocking the exploration of the power of the soul. From a distance, it had a dreamlike beauty, but as soon as he stepped on it, the purple shadow jumped back with a "wow" sound, and his hand Covering her chest, the curves undulated like waves, and she was still in shock.

After everyone took a closer look, they were extremely shocked to find that the path was actually made of countless white skeletons, densely packed and pale, with phosphorescent flowers floating on them. A faint roar of unwillingness could be heard in the white mist formed by resentment. Countless roars disturbed everyone's minds, as if there were countless ghosts and wild ghosts inside, trying to choose people to eat.

No wonder Ziying was so abnormal. Even Zhen Ni hugged Xiao Yan's arm tightly, her soft body was trembling slightly, her teeth were biting so hard that her lips were purple, and her eyes were like a pool of clear water, and there was a faint feeling of uneasiness. ripples.

Xiao Zhan's shield had already been raised, and the golden Xiao Tianhu was like a golden sun, shining brightly, protecting everyone tightly.

But something even weirder happened. Those fluttering phosphorescent lights and whimpering voices actually regarded Xiao Zhan's shield as nothing, and effortlessly passed through it, surrounding everyone, which made people feel weird.

Feng Feng stretched out his hands, protecting his body with fighting energy, and lightly touched the strange phosphorescence, but was surprised to find that his hands didn't feel any discomfort, as if all this was just to disturb everyone's minds. Xiao Yan said before, "Stick to your heart." "It can be said to be prescient.

As soon as he cast an admiring look at Xiao Yan, the storm discovered his troubles. Endless phosphorescence and faint sobs were layered on top of each other, wrapping everyone in the middle. Although everyone was protected by fighting spirit, they could not stop them. The invisible sound waves disturbed everyone's minds.

After a while, everyone's faces gradually turned pale, and their expressions were a little dazed. It seemed that someone was constantly talking about their misfortune and loneliness beside their eardrums, which made people feel dizzy and confused.

In such a state of unrest, it only takes one cold arrow to plunge everyone into catastrophe. Thinking of this, Feng Feng broke out in a cold sweat. The staff glowed softly, but he put it down feebly because he found that the power of the wind There's nothing that can stop this damn thing.

To be selected for elite training by the business alliance that can spread power all over the world, in addition to being loyal, one must also be outstanding among similar people. As early as the storm's staff was raised, everyone had already reacted and attacked one after another. Looking from a distance, the colorful fighting spirit bloomed extremely brilliantly in the white mist.

I have to say that everyone reacted very quickly. They were panicked for a moment and then regained their composure. However, I have to say that the result was very powerless. No matter it was the starlight lightning or the wind and mist, they could not get rid of the mist like a gangrene attached to the bones. Weird.

Just when everyone was at a loss what to do, a blue-grey light swayed out from the sky. The phosphorescence and whimpering sounds were so hard to dodge that they receded in all directions like rolling waves, spinning around three feet outside everyone, seemingly unwilling to do so.

A green-gray fire lotus was spinning above everyone's heads, with a color like warm jade. It was Xiao Yan's mixed heavenly fire. The fire lotus is not big, but every time it rotates it emits extremely fiery light, which is sacred and inviolable.

The sky's fire was righteous and the mist was sinister, so they were in perfect conflict with each other, and everyone finally took a breath.

With the help of sky fire, everyone walked on the uneven road of bones. Every step they took was a crisp sound of bone cracking. Along with the misty mist, a disgusting smell wafted from time to time, leaving an indescribable feeling of suffocation in everyone's hearts. Slowly build up.

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