World of Immortals

The bone piece is warm and crystal clear, and it is very comfortable to hold in the hand. The pattern engraved on it is clearly visible, but if it is a map, it seems too complicated and mysterious.

"It's a good thing." Ying Xiong happily grabbed it in his hand and said, "I fought with others for such a bone back then. It was obtained from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. After I didn't want to meet you, I saw two more in a row."

The yin and yang tree is full of aura around it, with luxuriant branches and leaves, and each leaf has yin and yang energy circulating. Sitting at the stone table under the tree makes people feel peaceful. If you meditate here quietly, it is really a good place for cultivation.

Carrion corpses, death knights, and terrifying undead seem to be very taboo to this garden like a pure land outside the world. They don't want to be touched by the holy atmosphere, so they don't follow here.

Xiao Chen had already escaped from the stone statue. He, Tianwaitian, Renwairen, and Yingxiong tried to piece together the three bone fragments they had mastered, and wanted to see where the engraved map on it led.

"It seems that the complete bone map is very large, and the three bone fragments are not connected to each other, and they cannot be connected at all."

Tianwaitian and Yingxiong were very interested in this bone map, and lay down on the stone table to ponder it carefully.

"Old Xiong, you are an aborigine in the world of death. Take a closer look at the direction of the pattern on it. Could it be some death mountains? Do the patterns on these three bone fragments look familiar?"

"The world of death is too big. Even if I have the strength of a king, it is impossible to travel all over the continent, especially the depths of the continent of death."

For Xiao Chen, the deepest part of the world of death has always been extremely mysterious. There is a king-level devil here, and the fire of gossip in his heart suddenly ignites, and he talks a lot more than usual, asking non-stop.

"In this world, every strong man is full of awe when he mentions the deepest part. What's inside?"

"The inside is a terrifying area, and the danger is beyond imagination. The king may perish at any time if he goes deep into it." Yingxiong showed a rare seriousness, and said: "The gray mist we have seen is dangerous enough, right? But it is single, and there are many similar mysterious forces in the deepest part of the dead zone. Especially near the ruins of the ancient magic city, it is even more dangerous. There is simply synonymous with death. Sometimes a ray of light flashes, and the king will be wiped out immediately if he is hit."

"Can you be more specific?" Xiao Chen felt more and more mysterious in the deepest part of the Death Continent.

Through Ying Xiong's simple narration, Xiao Chen was deeply surprised. In the depths of the Dead Continent, there are not only the ruins of the ancient city filled with corpses, but also the divine garden full of holiness... It is a mysterious world that challenges the imagination.

And these mysterious places are most likely not the ultimate deepest place.

The most surprising thing is that there seems to be an irresistible magic power in that mysterious place, and every few hundred years there will be slight fluctuations, which makes the king walk involuntarily, wanting to find out.

Tianwaitian pieced together several bone fragments, watched and pondered over and over again, and said: "If this is a map, it will be a very sinister and complicated place with twists and turns. There are too many roads to go and many areas to avoid."

Ying Xiong nodded and said, "Nine out of ten are in the deepest part of the Death Continent."

Several people chatted about the bone map and the depths of the dead zone, while enjoying the yin and yang fruits, and the whole garden was full of refreshing fragrance.

The three yin and yang trees were luxuriant and full of fruit. The yin and yang fruits hanging on them had not been picked for many years.

Xiao Chen sat on the stone pier next to him, feeling happy in his heart. After the 365 acupoints in his body were deified, he could easily control the Zhanjian. But the apotheosis didn't stop there, some odd acupoints and slightly lesser acupoints began to transform like the main acupoints, and he believed that the control of Zhanjian would become more and more perfect.

"I suggest that we meditate here for a period of time and accumulate enough strength before going to the deep palace to explore the secrets."

Both Renwairen and Xiao Chen agreed with Tianwaitian's suggestion, especially Yingxiong's vitality was almost exhausted and died in the past ten thousand years, and it needed a real repair.

This divine garden is full of aura, and there are three Yin-Yang trees with sacred fruits all over the branches, enough for them to reach their peak state.

Time passed day by day, month by month, year by year.

Thirty years passed in a blink of an eye. During this period, Renwairen, Tianwaitian, and Yingxiong ate all the fruits from a Yin-Yang tree.

For them, even the holy fruit of yin and yang is difficult to improve their cultivation, and it is useless to reach the realm of kings. The reason why they ate so much, apart from the rareness of this fruit and the unspeakable taste, the main reason was that they were storing spiritual energy, refining the essence of each ginseng fruit in their bodies, so as to avoid the tragedy that the vitality of the heroic bear was almost exhausted. After all, the surroundings are shrouded in gray mist, without effective spiritual energy replenishment, the blood energy and essence will be exhausted sooner or later.

In these thirty years, Xiao Chen ate up all the sacred fruits on a Yin-Yang tree by himself, and countless acupoints were deified.

He was quite surprised. The structure of the human body is mysterious and unpredictable. Many acupoints had never been heard of before. He didn't know until the moment he was deified and turned into a bright spot of light.

There are dozens or hundreds of hidden acupoints in almost a square inch. Take a thumb as an example, there are eight tiny acupoints in a hundred spirits, densely packed, like stars. Moreover, judging from its situation, there are still more subtle acupoints that can continue to be deified, which seems endless.

Xiao Chen was speechless secretly, he felt like he was reading the code of the body, if this goes on, all the subtleties in the body will be understood, if all the acupoints are deified, it will be comparable to and correspond to the endless stars in the vast starry sky.

Under the Yin-Yang tree, Xiao Chen sat cross-legged quietly in the void, his whole body was shrouded in divine radiance, like a supreme god, with complicated and mysterious patterns looming on his body surface, and several heavenly steles were guarded in four directions, separating him as if into an independent small world.

Xiao Chen's three hundred and sixty-five acupoints are shining brightly, like stars, dazzling in the flesh and blood. At this moment, his spiritual consciousness has been immersed in it, and he can clearly see that there is a figure meditating in each main acupoint, the treasure looks solemn, holy and innocent.

Back then, when these positive acupoints had just been deified, he had already discovered phantoms sitting cross-legged in the acupoint space, and it became more and more clear now.

Those figures sitting cross-legged seemed to be him, but they didn't seem to be him. There seemed to be a mist floating around on their faces, and they all looked mysterious. He didn't know if it was himself.

"This kid is really weird." Yingxiong looked at it not far away and muttered, "It's really... so delicious!"

All the divine brilliance converged, and the patterns around Xiao Chen disappeared. He fell from the void, sat on the stone pier under the tree, and said, "Have you all adjusted?"

"Isn't it okay to adjust for a full thirty years? I'll just wait for you."

"Okay, then let's move on. But the three Yin-Yang trees can't let their pearls be dusted." Xiao Chen has long been thinking about these three strange trees. If they are transplanted to the little beast Keke's Lost Paradise, they can definitely grow without any problems. There is a pure land for cultivating sacred trees, and they can be picked at any time in the future.

"You kid really want to sweep away."

Tianwaitian, Renwairen, and Yingxiong picked a lot of holy fruits from the third Yin-Yang tree and stored them, and then Xiao Chen used the mysterious method to collect the three ancient trees with their roots and soil into the acupuncture point space.

Very thorough, take away!

"It seems that rotting corpses, death knights, and terrifying undead are not real kings. They have weaknesses, and they don't want to touch the sacred aura. They haven't taken this step for thirty years."

A few people walked through the divine garden and walked towards the deep palace.

Xiao Chen put the stone statue into the acupoint space, and of course the colorful holy tree continued to melt into his body.

"Don't you need the body guard of the stone statue?" The outsider looked at him in surprise.

"Without the colorful sacred tree, the stone statue would have been torn apart and completely shattered. I can't always rely on it, and sooner or later I will lose it."

Speaking of this, Xiao Chen's whole body was full of light, and twenty-seven battle swords flew out, like rainbow bridges running across the air, dazzling and dazzling.

"Hey, you can use the sword to exert such power without relying on the stone statue?" Tianwaitian was deeply surprised, he knew Xiao Chen's details, and understood that Xiao Chen could only exert the power of the sword when he was in the stone statue.

Outsiders were also very surprised, saying: "Even if there is no stone statue, you can protect yourself when facing the Banzu."

This is the result of the acupoint deification. Xiao Chen has become more proficient in controlling the battle sword, and without the addition of the power of the stone statue, he can also make the war sword wield terrifying power.

Walking into the dark and lightless hall again, the peaceful and auspicious colors just now completely disappeared.

"Tap, tap..."

In the empty and dark hall, only the sound of footsteps echoed clearly.

Unexpectedly, the rotting corpses, death knights, and terrifying undead did not reappear. The palace was very peaceful, and there seemed to be no danger.

"Okay, let's hurry up and enter the central area as soon as possible." Yingxiong wanted to see what happened, because this was most likely the ancestor's bedroom.

The four passed through the twenty-three palaces in a row, and finally approached the central area.

Ahead, bursts of light were actually shining, especially eye-catching in this dark palace.

But it was at this time that several people felt the danger.

Not long after, the rotten smell came, making people want to vomit, and the rotten corpse appeared first, as silent as a ghost, with corpse water dripping all over the body, the indescribable horror was frightening.

Then the death knight held a dark spear and appeared from the darkness as a dark horse, ready to charge at them at any time, where the aura of corpses was soaring, like a black fire burning.

Then the terrifying undead appeared, staring at them coldly and resentfully.

"It's not right, it's weird." The outsider reminded: "Be careful."

swipe

Silently, dozens of black figures appeared in the twenty-fourth hall, all in the black mist, staring at them indifferently.

In the pitch-black hall, you can't see your fingers. There are only a dozen pairs of eyes shining with strange light. The light is extraordinarily glaring, like a bloodthirsty wolf staring at its prey with green eyes at night.

A few people gasped, unknowingly, they were surrounded by so many terrifying figures, this is really a bad thing.

"Damn! This time I won't be mistaken, my brother, are you really mixed in?" Yingxiong pointed to a tall figure in front of him who was completely covered in darkness.

In this evil hall, although the eyes cannot see the scenery clearly, but the spiritual sense can catch it. It really is a mighty devil, much stronger than Yingxiong.

"boom"

The devil rushed towards him like a mountain, his big fist was enough to wipe out the huge mountain, and smashed it fiercely at Yingxiong.

"I'm X! Brother close relatives, you are really ruthless, and you also shot at my family?"

"boom"

Yingxiong used strength to resist, and used violence to control violence. The violent energy enough to shatter the earth was blasted out. If the entire temple was not made of special stones, it might be turned into fly ash in the first place.

In the fierce collision, the whole dark hall seemed to be shaken wildly, and Yingxiong was thrown back upside down by the shock, and the mighty devil was also blown away.

"Boom"

The death knight launched a charge, the ghost horse leaped, and the death spear in his hand was blazing, sweeping away several people.

"Roar……"

The terrifying undead roared from the soul, and the curse of death came.

"puff"

The underworld fire soared into the sky, and a flame king rushed up with the black death underworld flame.

"boom"

The sky shook, and a huge bone dragon waved its huge tailbone and swept towards several people.

"chi"

A lich king with withered flesh and blood, with black nails bent like iron hooks and bird claws, tore forward.

"boom"

The breath of death filled the air, and a king-level nine-headed evil spirit crushed over like a killing machine. The ghostly aura soared to the sky, shaking the temple so much that it almost collapsed.

...

More than 20 terrifying dark creatures of the king level, with a murderous aura, killed the four people in the field without saying a word.

The situation was extremely serious, and it was unimaginable that so many terrifying strong men gathered together to besiege and kill them.

"Rewind!" Tianwaitian yelled.

It is impossible to fight them at all, how could four people beat more than 20 kings? If you are entangled, you will undoubtedly die.

"Damn it, how could there be so many kings?!" Yingxiong yelled, all of this seemed unbelievable, the king is arrogant, and it's almost the same if he doesn't talk about old age and death.

Several people fought in embarrassment, trying to break through the obstacles and escape back to the garden of God.

However, they couldn't rush out at all, and all four of them were seriously injured in just a quarter of an hour.

"It's impossible to have so many kings..." Even though he was seriously injured, Yingxiong was still muttering. He couldn't believe it, because the number of kings he saw in the dead world was only this number. Of course, due to geographical limitations, it is impossible for him to know all of them. But he thought it was absurd that more than twenty kings gathered together!

"boom"

Tianwaitian was hit by the death knight and hit by the powerful bone dragon's tail. His bones were shattered in many places, and his mouth continued to bleed.

"boom"

Yingxiong was killed by the rotting corpse and his "close brother, the devil". He also vomited blood and fell down in the dust.

At the same time, the outsider was knocked back by the Netherflame King and others, his bones were broken in many places, and he could hardly stand up.

Although Xiao Chen's twenty-seven battle swords were protected outside his body, they still couldn't stop the attacks of the powerful, and his body had already been stained red with blood.

"plop"

He too fell in the dust.

Even the ancestor gods would frown when confronted with more than twenty kings, not to mention these four people, who were about to perish physically and spiritually.

"Careless!" The outsider sighed: "I thought they were walking dead, but it seems that they are underestimated."

Among them, Xiao Chen suffered the most serious injuries, and the colorful holy tree in his body could no longer merge with him, and unexpectedly emerged.

Immediately, the seven-colored divine light shot up into the sky in the hall, illuminating the entire hall.

The palms of the twenty kings who had just raised them hurriedly covered their eyes, and even retreated again and again.

"Hurry up, move the sacred tree and let it bloom with divine splendor!"

Several people did not expect that these powerful kings are so afraid of the light.

The four of them tried their best to use their gods, not only their own brilliance, but also the holy tree's rays of light and a thousand rays of auspiciousness.

swipe

All the kings showed fear and retreated again and again.

"Go!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Tianwaitian shouted: "Rush to the palace with the light blooming in front!"

"boom"

The moment they rushed up, more than 20 kings behind them all launched a thunder attack.

The four of them spurted blood as if they were struck by lightning. They were as strong as Tianwaitian and Yingxiong.

After all, it is extremely rare for more than twenty kings to unite together.

Fortunately, Xiao Chen blocked the colorful sacred tree behind him, otherwise he might have been destroyed physically and mentally.

Although the four of them suffered extremely terrible injuries, they didn't dare to stop a step, and rushed forward almost desperately.

After crossing the triple palace in a row, they finally arrived at the place of light.

More than 20 kings raised their heads to the sky and roared their souls. They kept wandering outside, their body aura was overwhelming, ghostly shadows appeared, and they refused to leave. The vibrating palace was trembling again and again.

"How could there be so many king-level existences?!" Yingxiong was still talking to himself as he approached the Guangming Palace, as if possessed by a demon.

"Nothing is impossible!" The outsider frowned and said, "Have you forgotten those stone pillars outside the Heavenly Palace? Dozens of kings are sealed inside. Don't you think those kings you saw just now look familiar?"

"That's right, it's them!" Tianwaitian also changed his color.

"Ah..." Ying Xiong exclaimed, showing a shocked expression, and said, "Really... it's them, they are exactly the same."

"Aren't they trapped in the stone pillar? We even dug out the dead bones of that devil. What's going on?" Xiao Chen asked.

"It was him, that ancestor did it. He took out the fighting spirits of those people and refined them into killing puppets!" Ying Xiong's face was a little pale, and he murmured: "It's incredible, there are more than twenty kings! If you put it outside, you can sweep away all obstacles."

"Don't talk about it yet, let's take a look at what is in this temple of light. This is already the central hall." After Tianwaitian said, he walked forward first.

Several people were very disturbed, even more than 20 kings had seen it before, so what kind of terrifying scene would there be?

Viewed from the outside, the hall's light soared into the sky, and the gray mist was completely washed away. The light emitted from the hall reached the sky like a column of blood reaching the sky.

Yes, it turned out to be a blood-red light!

Several people stepped forward with extreme vigilance, but there was no danger, and they walked into the hall of light smoothly.

The sight in front of them surprised them. There was a pool of bright red blood on the reddish-brown ground, which was so eye-catching. There were three broken swords beside them, stained with many blood drops.

The blood does not condense, the light is soaring into the sky, and the murder seems to have happened not long ago.

However, several people quickly denied this conjecture. No matter how you look at it, the aura in this palace seems to have been thousands or tens of thousands of years.

They are king-level powerhouses, so they can naturally deduce the truth through the environment.

The bloodstains that have not dried up for thousands or tens of thousands of years are as bright as those that have just been sprayed out, and what is even more unimaginable is that the light of a pool of blood rushed to the sky, breaking through the barrier of gray mist.

What kind of power is this? Simply unimaginable!

When the gaze stayed on the broken sword, the expressions of Xiao Chen, Tian Wai Tian, ​​and Ren Wai Ren almost froze. It turned out to be the same ancient sword as the battle sword Xiao Chen had mastered!

To have the power to break the battle sword, all this is too terrifying, the Banzu absolutely can't do it.

"Here... there is a book." Ying Xiong was very nervous, and had already walked to the other side, picking up a book from the ground. However, just after he opened it for a while, his face became pale and extremely ugly.

Xiao Chen was relatively close to him, and took it in his hand to watch.

On the booklet were written the four characters "Doomsday Prophecy", which clearly stated: "I have predicted your arrival in 30,000 years, and everything that happened was expected..."

From the time they entered the Heavenly Palace, everything that happened was written down in the book one by one.

When seeing a certain sentence, Xiao Chen's face was as pale as Ying Xiong's, and he felt creepy.

"Seven of you came in at the same time, only one survived..."

How could there be seven people, and where are the other three? !