World of Immortals

Following Yingxiong's yelling, Xiao Chen hurriedly turned his head to watch, a black shadow stuck behind him like a ghost silently, showing a sinister smile at him, he couldn't see his facial features clearly, but he could clearly sense the resentful expression.

"Chi Chi..."

The sword pierced through the air and cut across in an instant. More than a dozen divine rainbows were dazzling, illuminating the dark ancient palace, but what was surprising was that the sword pierced through the air, and the black shadow disappeared from the eyes of several people without a sound.

"puff"

The sound of a ghost blowing breath sounded in the ears of several people, and the hall was instantly dark without a trace of light. Even the divine brilliance emitted by the sword and the stone statue was completely absorbed by the darkness.

There was deathly silence, in the pitch-black ancient temple you could not see your fingers, the biting chill permeated the air, and the chilly air was like a ghost blowing.

Suddenly, the outsider felt a chill on his neck, and a cold paw touched his neck, and a rotten smell permeated his body, making goose bumps all over his body instantly.

"Ah..." The outsider yelled, blood was boiling all over his body, and Yang Sheng breath rushed out to block the invasion of Yin Qi. At the same time, he retracted his head, squatted, and turned his body in one go, and chopped back with his right hand.

"puff"

Although the outsider looks like a child, he is powerful, and he is also a stubble among the half-ancestors. His right hand cuts the space like a knife, and slashed on the black shadow exuding a rancid smell.

A gloomy aura erupted immediately, and the black shadow was swept away, and disappeared out of thin air in a blink of an eye. There was an extra piece of carrion the size of a longan on the ground, and it smelled so bad that it made people want to vomit.

"It's so fast, even if it travels through space, it can't compare." The outsider said in surprise. He just used the space technique, but he still couldn't lock the ghost.

The stench on the ground was tangy, and the rotten smell seemed to have existed for hundreds or thousands of years, making it unbearable.

"Damn it, my hand!" Ruyu's fingers turned black in an instant, spreading from the tip to the base of the finger. This is the poison of a rotting corpse, and it can actually hurt Banzu, which is enough to show that the rotting corpse is very different.

Xiao Chen, Tianwaitian, and Yingxiong quickly surrounded him and stood by his side. The man outsider was filled with masculinity, like a big furnace, and slowly forced out the black on his fingertips. The black liquid dripped on the ground and made a chugging sound, and the smell was pungent.

"What kind of evil is that?" Xiao Chen asked.

Ying Xiong said: "I was preconceived and thought it was my brother from the same family, but now it seems that it should not be him."

Tianwaitian said: "It is very likely that it is the thousand-year-old rotting corpse in the first major hall."

Several people have reached the state of half-ancestors, with strong strength as their backing. Although they feel chills in their hearts, they are not afraid. They walked back along the original road and decided to find out.

In the pitch-black first floor of the palace, the smell of rot was extremely strong, but the rotting corpse on the ground disappeared without a trace.

"It really is him!" Tianwaitian surrounded the place where the rotting corpse lay, and found no clues except for some corpse watermarks.

This made several people's scalps feel a little numb. When they first found the rotting corpse, they had visited with a powerful divine sense, and they didn't sense energy fluctuations on the foul-smelling corpse at all. They didn't want him to be able to move at all, which gave people a very bad feeling at the moment.

"I don't believe he can still hurt us, let's move on." Ying Xiong said nonchalantly.

It was impossible for the few people to be intimidated by this, so they chose to move on, and they could clearly smell the refreshing fragrance in the second hall, like the fragrance of heaven, material and earth treasures after they matured.

"I thought the source of the fruity fragrance was in the second palace, but it seems that there is still some distance away."

The second level of the palace is even colder, as biting as an ice cellar, and at the same time darker, like the mouth of a ferocious monster, pitch black and dead silent.

"Ah..." Yingxiong yelled, he felt someone blowing cold air on his neck, but he didn't touch anything when he slashed backwards, so this guy made a series of very speechless movements, rushing into the darkness, blowing air again and again.

"Puff", "Puff"...

"You blow my yin qi, I blow your yang qi, let's see who blows to death."

But at this moment, Ying Xiong felt great danger, a cold breath pressed against his throat soundlessly, and blood flowed down his throat.

Yingxiong backed up quickly, covering his bleeding throat with his hands, showing an incredulous expression.

Xiao Chen and the others also rushed over immediately, visiting with divine sense, and they were shocked by what they saw.

A death knight was riding on a ghost horse, surrounded by corpse energy, holding a cold death spear in his hand, stuck in the hall, without any energy fluctuations in his body.

Yingxiong is no longer the weak person he was when he first met him. After absorbing the divine power of the colorful sacred tree, he has gradually recovered, and immediately stopped the blood from the wound. It turned into a ray of purple light and rushed over, all the fine scales on his body opened, turning into a humanoid killing machine.

"Clang", "Dang", "Boom"...

He fought fiercely with the death knight, and collided with the icy dark spear thousands of times, but what was surprising was that the death knight was able to defeat him and launched a powerful charge.

The ghost horse's corpse aura was overwhelming, and it charged the death knight with it, as if it had seen a thick wall and crushed it.

"boom"

With the last blow, Yingxiong knocked the death knight away and broke the ghost spear, but something surprising happened, the death knight leaped away and disappeared out of thin air. It's not traveling through space, it's like the bubble burst and disappeared.

The spear of death that was broken on the ground also disappeared completely in the blink of an eye, as if the gas had volatilized.

This result made Xiao Chen and others puzzled. Tianwaitian and Renwairen searched carefully, and found no dimensional space at all, let alone a space passage, but the death knight disappeared under the noses of the half-ancestors.

"It's weird, the rotting corpse and the death knight should have the same number, and they disappeared exactly the same way."

"It's very unusual to be able to compete with Banzu."

...

Several people became more vigilant.

The second level of the palace was empty, without any valuable artifacts, and they moved forward to the next level.

As soon as they entered the third major hall, several people were attacked and killed horribly, and the breath of death enveloped them.

"This is the curse of the undead!" Ying Xiong yelled, he already knew that Xiao Chen and the others were not natives of the dead world, and reminded: "Stick to the soul, don't let external evils invade, or even the king will be abolished."

In the pitch-black palace, a terrifying undead was looming, with the aura of death soaring to the sky, casting spells on them ferociously.

None of them dared to be careless, they all stick to their souls, the treasures are solemn, sacred and innocent, preventing the invasion of external evils.

Supernatural powers such as curse and prophecy are the most terrifying. They are pervasive and beyond common sense. Once they are applied, they will be difficult to eradicate.

Suddenly, danger appeared, and several people felt the gloom behind them at the same time.

Holding the phantom spear intact, the death knight sat on the dead phantom horse and charged forward with a force exceeding ten thousand junctures. If he was stabbed by it, it would be enough to crush a powerful king, but he was silent.

On the other side, a carrion corpse smiled sinisterly, without the slightest energy fluctuation, and culled it like a ghost.

There is a curse of the undead on the front, an assassination by a death knight behind him, and a sneak attack by a rotting corpse on the side. The situation is very grim. It's fine if it's an ordinary king, but the curse of the undead is too terrifying, and no one dares to be easily distracted.

"Chi Chi..."

Xiao Chen boldly manipulated twenty-seven battle swords, and slashed at death knights, carrion corpses, and undead. At the same time, he felt the curse of the undead rushing towards him, and the cold breath pierced his body like an ice knife.

Tianwaitian, Renwairen, and Yingxiong rushed to the rescue, their divine thoughts were like knives, and three radiant divine sources rushed out and sank into the stone statue.

The cold atmosphere was dispelled, and at the same time, the colorful sacred tree was shining brightly, emitting a warm radiance.

"Dangdang"

In the distance, like a rainbow, the war swords were chopping death knights and carrion corpses. Of course, the main target was the powerful undead.

You must get rid of him first, this is the most terrifying existence that threatens, if you let him follow in the dark and keep attacking, no one will be able to prevent him.

"puff"

After half an hour of fierce fighting, the undead was pierced through, but just like death knights and carrion corpses, they disappeared out of thin air. No matter how you look at it, they seem to have retreated, not destroyed.

Their escape method is very peculiar, and it is impossible to see why.

When the calm in the third palace was restored, all the divine brilliance from their bodies disappeared, and they fell into darkness again.

"Where did we come to, why can't we destroy them?"

"Even if it is a king-level existence, it won't be immortal."

...

The few people were very disturbed. The indestructible opponents of the same level were the most terrifying. If one's own side was negligent, they might be fatally attacked and killed.

In the third hall, they stayed for two full days, trying their best to deal with the curse of the undead, but with an incident, the shadow in everyone's heart was finally broken.

Not only Xiao Chen's colorful holy tree can break the curse of the undead, but also the two oracle bone diagrams. When Yingxiong and outsiders were attacked unexpectedly, they thought they would be doomed, but they didn't want the two warm bone pieces to flow out a little bit of soft power, completely breaking the curse of the undead.

In this way, several people advance again, even if they cannot kill their opponents, there is no problem with self-protection.

In the fourth palace, they encountered a blood demon, which was completely condensed from pungent and rotting blood. It was as black as ink, like sticky ink, and it penetrated every hole, making it hard to guard against.

At the same time, terrifying undead, powerful death knights, and eerie rotting corpses also appeared from time to time, attacking and killing several people.

"There are so many powerful creatures that can stand shoulder to shoulder with kings guarding this heavenly palace. There must be something extraordinary in it, and it must be extremely important." Tianwaitian made such a judgment.

"I like this deduction so much." Yingxiong smiled.

"There seems to be a heavy treasure inside." The outsider agreed with this judgment.

Compared with the entire Tiangong, the four-fold palace is only the peripheral area, far from the central area.

But when they walked out of the fourth palace, light suddenly appeared in front of them, the environment changed drastically, and the refreshing fragrance of flowers rushed towards them, making this place like a fairyland.

This is a world full of light, with verdant trees, strange rocks, small bridges and flowing water, waterfalls and springs, pavilions, terraces and pavilions, all of which complement each other, making the scenery pleasant and indescribably vivid.

There is no gray mist, no breath of death, even if you don't hold the oracle bone map or hide in the stone statue, you will not be damaged in such an environment. There is a lot of aura here, and there is a little bit of sunlight.

This is really astonishing. There is such a pure land among the deathly ancient palaces, which makes people feel unbelievable, like a dream.

"It's a small garden."

"I really don't know what kind of divine power has been condensed. It's a miracle that this place has become a small world of its own without being affected by the gray fog outside."

In front of the garden are still endless palaces, this is not the central area. However, when you look closely, it is surprising.

"That's Yinmu Shenguo, no, could it be the legendary Yinyang Fruit?!" Yingxiong almost spit out his saliva.

"Food." The chubby and outsider curled his lips in disdain. But when he himself noticed the sacred tree in the garden, he was taken aback immediately, showing a hint of excitement.

And Tianwaitian laughed loudly, and said: "Fate, in this place where dogs don't care and cats don't care, it's unbelievable to find this sacred object. I will be lucky."

The three towering ancient trees are lush and lush, each branch is crystal clear like jade, and the leaves are even more radiant and radiant. Every branch above is full of fruits, full of fruits, fragrant, and the fragrance of the surrounding flowers is far from being comparable to it.

The three ancient trees are as vigorous as horned dragons, and I don't know how many years they have grown. At first glance, they are somewhat similar to the Zizuan Yinmu tree, and the shape of the fruit is exactly the same.

The only difference lies in the color, the three ancient trees are not a single purple, in addition to a little bit of purple light, the most important thing is black light and white light, glittering and translucent.

This is the legendary Yin Yang tree.

The purple diamond yin tree that has reached 500,000 years can transform into a yin and yang tree. In addition to a little bit of purple light, the tree body is more black and white, and the fruit is like a yin and yang fish printed on it.

From yin to yang, one can imagine the extraordinaryness of this holy object from its transformation process.

"I once stole a few yin and yang fruits from the ancestor god of Shennong. In the blink of an eye, endless years have passed. I can't think of anyone other than the ancestor god of Shennong who can cultivate such a holy thing. It's rare. It's a blessing again.

Hearing these words, Ying Xiong had already saliva splashed, rushed over first, knocked down a yin and yang fruit, and stuffed it into his mouth impatiently.

"Strange, it doesn't smell like it?" He showed a suspicious look.

"Nonsense!" The outsider gave him a blank look, and said, "You swallowed it whole."

"Is there?" Yingxiong scratched his head.

The other three were speechless to him.

Tianwaitian also plucked a brilliant ginseng fruit, the yin and yang energies on it were constantly circulating, hazy, after one bite, the garden was immediately filled with fragrance, the alluring aroma was so strong that it couldn't be melted away.

"Hey, here..." Xiao Chen was surprised.

Under the third vigorous Yin-Yang tree, there is a stone table and two stone piers, exuding a simple atmosphere, and there is an oracle bone map on the stone table.

"Another oracle bone map!" The other three were also very surprised.

In the distant past, it seems that someone sat at the stone table, played with and admired the oracle bone map, and did not have time to put it away after putting it here.

"There is such a treasure in the garden, and there will definitely be amazing discoveries in the important place ahead."