I have a promise with the beauty

"No, I want to see what powerful thing comes out of this Death Valley. Maybe it's not a living thing, maybe it's some kind of spiritual treasure?" Yang Qingshan said.

"Whatever you want, but be careful. Just let me leave when you die."

"You damn old man." Yang Qingshan said angrily, looking up at the airflow in the sky, recalling the direction in which the head flew out just now, he pondered for a moment, opened his glazed shirt, defended his whole body, and then slowly and carefully flew away.

go out.

Entering the center of the air flow, Yang Qingshan could hardly see anything. Even his own consciousness and electric eyes were useless. However, when Yang Qingshan tried to use the power of faith to refine divine power, Yang Qingshan suddenly discovered that

There was an almost invisible passage in the airflow. Yang Qingshan's mind moved and he flew over cautiously.

"No wonder no one has discovered that it takes divine power to see it. It seems that this gray-white air flow is not simple." Yang Qingshan's heart moved. While flying, he tried to take this gray-white air flow into the world. He succeeded, little by little.

After collecting the gray-white airflow, he passed through the passage. Oncoming was a gust of wind, and a group of snow-white monsters rushed up with swords and guns.

"It's just the Dacheng period."

Yang Qingshan raised his hand, and a series of sky thunders were fired. The group of skeletons that rushed up turned into fly ash and scattered. However, those swords and guns were able to withstand Yang Qingshan's sky thunder. Yang Qingshan was a little surprised, so he took one casually and was immediately struck.

He was shocked by the seemingly simple spear in his hand, because although the spear in his hand was only a low-grade Taoist weapon, its quality reached a top-grade Taoist weapon. Such a magic weapon that violated Yang Qingshan's attempts made Yang Qingshan understand the ancient times.

The level of human refining is astonishing.

"The refining level at that time could make a magic weapon of a certain level steadily exert twice the power. This was a normal thing, and there was no need to be surprised at all, because at that time everything was pure, pure aura, pure

Immortal energy, pure power of faith, everything is pure, unlike now, it is all mixed. This is why we have to have a refining process when we practice, and know how the power of faith at that time became divine power.

"?" Old Man Tianyue floated out and stood on Yang Qingshan's shoulder and said melancholy.

"how?"

"Using it directly is divine power."

"Damn, it's so easy, grandma, you old antiques have made the world dirty. My brother despises you." Yang Qingshan said a little depressed. He raised his head and looked around. The world passing through the airflow seemed to come to a new world. Where?

There was also a gray-white scene, which was completely lifeless, and the cold and biting breath made Yang Qingshan a little nervous.

Click, click, click...

It seems that someone has entered the secret passage of Death Valley. There are strange footsteps in this flat world full of corpses. A small skeleton stares at Yang Qingshan with red eyes, and Yang Qingshan also widens his eyes.

, because this little skeleton has three heads.

"this……"

"It seems that the Liu family's secret method is related to this place, and I don't know if it is the secret method that the ancestors of the Liu family got from here." Old man Tianyue also became interested, and he smiled and urged Yang Qingshan to catch the little skeleton.

The little skeleton's spirituality exceeded Yang Qingshan's imagination, and he realized Yang Qingshan's power. The little skeleton ran wildly, and his ability to escape was beyond Yang Qingshan's expectations. Yang Qingshan would catch him almost every time.

, the three heads of the little skeleton tilted at the same time, causing Yang Qingshan's familiar triple power to suddenly explode, and he fled far away in a whoosh.

"interesting."

Yang Qingshan smiled softly, gathered his divine power, and exploded into a figure with three heads and six arms. Everything became three times in size. The terrifying speed finally made the little skeleton nowhere to escape, waiting for three pairs of innocent eyes, empty.

There were red tears in her eyes, and she knelt on the ground begging for mercy.

"Don't think I can let you go if you don't speak, kid...ah!"

Yang Qingshan really thought that the little skeleton was begging for mercy. He was just about to use his spiritual consciousness to check the weirdness of the little skeleton, but what he saw was that the little skeleton raised its small arm, and a small ax struck Yang Qingshan's arm.

With a snap, Yang Qingshan's arm flew out. The little skeleton finally let out a strange scream of excitement, picked up Yang Qingshan's severed hand, and ran out again with a gust of wind.

Yang Qingshan laughed, nonchalantly, and focused on his broken arm. After a while, his face changed and turned dark.

"What?" Old Man Tianyue asked.

"It can't happen again."

"Oh? This skeleton should be the remains of the immortal cultivators from hell back then. They are much more powerful than those in the underworld now. Their biggest feature is to cut off the life spirit. They can be said to be the greatest natural enemies of the power of life. However,

You are also their natural enemy, so be careful next time, isn't it just an arm? It doesn't matter." Old Man Tianyue said calmly.

"Your sister has turned into Yang Guo."

Yang Qingshan's complexion quickly improved, because the arm was not completely unable to regenerate, but the slowness was a bit scary. Looking up at the direction where the little skeleton disappeared, Yang Qingshan's face was cold, and his whole body was condensed with a life force, and he flew after him.

Go out and soon disappear into the darkness in the distance.

At this time, outside the Death Valley, a group of black shadows was hidden in the spiritual energy. It came at a strange speed and slowly turned into the gray-white fog of the Death Valley. After a while, a scream came from the valley,

After the bloody light, a spell appeared in the airflow.

This talisman was so dark that there was nothing special about it, but with a clap of an invisible hand, the talisman exploded, and at least 10,000 undead souls appeared in the Death Valley, and they were also attracted by this valley.

The whole body shivered in fright from the coldness inside.

An undead zombie wearing armor and possessing the power of the Great Immortal Great Perfection said to everyone in a low voice: "This is a mountain range in hell before the underworld. We are going to find the death war drum here that the God of Death asked us to find. This time only

You can succeed but you can’t fail.”

"Yes..." Tens of thousands of undead made a hoarse voice.

The zombie nodded with satisfaction, and then his eyes condensed a magic power, which penetrated the air flow and opened the passage. With a grin, he flew into the passage with tens of thousands of his men. When he passed through the passage, he also encountered a group of guarding skeletons.

, of course, vulnerable to tens of thousands of undead souls, stepping on the corpses of countless skeletons, the undead souls set up a super space-traveling teleportation array at the entrance of the passage, with millions of spiritual stones of various levels on it, so

The energy immediately attracted some hungry skeletons here, and the melee broke out again.

"Hold on, hold on for a while. After our army arrives, this will be our first base in the Holy Light Star Territory." The old zombie god said beside the teleportation array.

Yang Qingshan had already chased the small wooden building and turned into a winding mountain road, flying deep underground. After passing through a mountain stream, there was no road in front of him. There were corpses everywhere, scattered everywhere, as if they were...

A series of horrible corpses were stuck together, unable to be separated, and ended up dead together.

Seeing at least three or four corpses melting together, Yang Qingshan's scalp felt a little numb, and he felt that this was really an unusual place.

"This should be what Qiang Guang knows. At that time, people in the Holy Light Star Territory could kill everything instantly with Holy Light. If it hadn't been for the emergence of the Shennong clan, the strongest clan in the Star Territory at that time would have been the Holy Light clan. But it was also because the Holy Light clan was too depressed.

The light is so powerful that almost every saint who has cultivated to the ninth level of the Golden Immortal will suffer from the erosion of his own holy light. Alas, it was Shennong who saved them and also used his great magical power to confine their living range.

"Old man Tianyue said.

"It's so scary, holy light, holy light, what kind of holy light are those?" Yang Qingshan pointed to some black corpses.

"That is the death light, a light that is opposite to the holy light. Haha, it can be said to be the predecessor of the undead. The black and white melee I saw before coming in was the battle between these two types of practitioners." Old Man Tianyue

said.

"Really?" Yang Qingshan flew to the black bones, took a closer look, and suddenly looked up behind him. The little skeleton that had fled to the front suddenly appeared behind him, staring at him with innocent eyes.

Seeing himself, especially Yang Qingshan, also had a three-headed and six-armed appearance, which made the little skeleton a little confused. He was not afraid of Yang Qingshan and walked up to Yang Qingshan.

"You're just like me."

"Yes." Yang Qingshan nodded a little guiltily.

"Were you also hit by the death ray?"

"Well...yes."

"It's pitiful. Everyone is the same. Let's go and follow me. But the light of life in you is not good. It has been removed too much after being outside for too long. Otherwise, our people will not like you." The little skull looked at Yang with a little worry.

The light of life on Qingshan.

"Don't worry, it will be gone soon." Yang Qingshan said nonchalantly, his whole body shook, and the light of life that protected him disappeared.

"Your cultivation level is too low. Death Light has not seriously cultivated immortality. It's true."

Seeing Yang Qingshan's broken arm, the little skeleton scorned it and stretched out its withered claws. Yang Qingshan's broken arm grew out without the light of life. But what surprised Yang Qingshan was that this

The newly grown arm was full of death energy, but it was different from the death energy of the undead. It had a very strange power. When he raised his hand, a black light shot out.

"Death light?" Old Man Tianyue exclaimed on his shoulder: "Have you learned it?"

"Who is this old man? He has a body that was remade by Liuli Dye. It's low-level." The little skull pointed at the old man Tianyue and said with disdain.

"He is a low-level person, just ignore him." Yang Qingshan said with a proud smile.

"Let's go, I'll take you to our city." Little Skull chuckled, "My name is Little Skull, what's yours?"

"Xiao Yang."

Yang Qingshan followed the little skeleton and quickly followed the pathless corpse into the darkness, secretly arguing with old man Tianyue.

"You said I have practiced death ray? How is that possible? This new arm just emits death ray."

"Don't hide it. You can cultivate the death ray. You can cultivate the darkness in the world. You must learn all the death rays. This is a mysterious power that is not weak at all when it competes with the holy light. Shennong also wanted to

But he didn’t learn it. You know, the mystery of the dead light is no less than the secret treasure of the log world.”

"I know." Yang Qingshan was a little happy. He was able to practice the death ray inexplicably. He didn't know if it was a blessing or a curse.