In those years when covering the sky and becoming a banshee

Chapter 337 Gujing, the phantom of the old way
The land of ghosts buried by gods is magnificent and boundless, and it is faintly hidden. There are waves of roaring voices from the nine ghosts and gods and demons, which can be called terrifying.

Ahead, the stone wolf had reached the center of the slope.

And there, there is a huge stone gate that reaches hundreds of feet!
The original visions of gods and demons, castles, etc. are gone, only this stone gate with a height of hundreds of feet is closed and stands on the ground, which seems to be specially built for gods, demons and ghosts.

Behind the huge gate, there is no building, and behind it is a void with nothing, as if stepping into this stone gate, you can enter another world...

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"I seem to understand a little bit. Whether it is the ghosts and visions just now, or the pair of giant gates that reach the sky, they are all entrances. This is quite particular. Through it, you can enter the real burial place of gods and ghosts." Lianfeng squinted at Mei eye.

"Huh? There seems to be a formation over there, and someone is responding to the stone wolf." Qi Fushui said.

In front of the hundreds of feet of stone gate, there are layers of dao patterns densely covered, with little streamers flickering, like a shimmering pool of water, connecting to the stone gate.

There, there was a mouse with gray fur, which seemed to be specially guarding the formation, with a focused expression, and there was a stone altar in front of it.

A ten-foot-sized gray rat guards a stone altar. Facing the pair of huge stone gates, it seems extremely strange...

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Hu Ningxin and the others can feel that this squirrel is very powerful, and it is a half-step saint. Even if the blood is restrained, Hu Ningxin and the others can sense the terrifying aura. In this lonely place, it There is no need to hide your cultivation.

When the stone wolf arrived, the squirrel immediately went up to meet it, and whispered for a while, using its spiritual sense to transmit sound, as if communicating something.

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"That formation is not simple, and there are marks of many great saints on the strands of divine lines." Lianfeng frowned.

At this time, the squirrel chanted a strange spell, the stone altar glowed, the golden celestial radiance was dazzling, and the golden glow overflowed like water waves.

Layers upon layers of Dao patterns were intertwined, and the entire magic circle was revived, leading to the huge stone gate, where there were bursts of roaring sounds.

The stone gate connected to the burial ground of gods and ghosts was trembling violently, making a sound of friction, a huge force was circulating, making it move slowly, and a gap appeared.

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"They want to open the burial place of the age of mythology!"

In this regard, Lianfeng's expression suddenly changed. This place is definitely a terrible abandoned place. If it is opened, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Let's step back a bit, don't be accidentally hurt by the things inside..."

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In the center of Dayuepo, the terrain is open, there is no slope, and the fog is very light.

"click~"

The pair of sky-reaching stone gates made a clicking sound, and were moving slowly, a gap appeared, and a surprising thin smoke rushed out.

The white mist is like fairy mist, hazy, flowing out from the gap in the stone gate, ethereal and agile, but it is indescribably weird.

This is a strange scene, the layers of dao patterns nearby are shimmering, the golden tyrannosaurus eggs on the stone altar are dazzling, and the stone gate is inexplicably horrifying.

Facing the stone gate overflowing with white mist, a wild fox offered sacrifices in front of the stone altar.

The stone wolf was also very disturbed, roaring in a low voice, walking up and down, guarding by the side.

The burial place of gods and ghosts!

Behind the stone gate is the abandoned land, which belongs to the age of mythology before the ancient times.

Such a long time has passed, and no one knows what else is hidden inside. The stone wolf and the squirrel are very nervous, waiting anxiously.

Behind the huge stone gate, wisps of white fairy mist appeared, but there has been no change, and the situation within it cannot be seen clearly.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, the stone wolf let out a low growl, bursting out with a monstrous blood energy, it stepped across the sparkling dao pattern, came to the stone gate, stretched out a paw, and pushed towards the stone gate.

"Boom!"

Like a mountain moving, the stone gate slowly opened, and a thick gap appeared, allowing three horses to pass side by side.But it is far from being fully open.

The squirrel came closer and exchanged glances with the stone wolf. They were full of holy splendor and exuded a powerful force, and they didn't even enter the door in a flash.

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"They went in, what about us? Are we going to follow?" Hu Xiaoju asked eagerly.

Such a long time has passed, and the old land of the age of mythology has reappeared in the world, but all monks don't want to go in and see what happened. If there are ancient artifacts left behind, it will definitely shock the sky.

"Wait a minute, I think they should only be sent by people to explore the way, like chess pieces used to explore the way." Lianfeng said.

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"Whoa..."

Half an hour later, the wolf howled and the mouse howled, and Sheng Hui rushed out. It seemed that something terrible had happened inside. The stone wolf and the gray rat were howling, fighting fiercely against something.

"No way, so many years have passed, the age of mythology has long been dusty, and there are still creatures in it?!"

Qi Fushui opened his cherry mouth wide in shock.

Not to mention the squirrel of the half-step great sage, that stone wolf is definitely a terrifying existence among the holy kings, and there are few opponents among the holy kings. The general peak holy kings can only fall with hatred when they face the stone wolf. Just because it was conceived from heaven and earth - the Holy Spirit.

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A quarter of an hour later, the stone wolf rushed out. His body was almost cut in half, and half of his head was cut off. His injuries were extremely serious.

Although it has a stone body, blood is born in the body, the holy light shines all over, blood is dripping, it is horrible.

Then, the squirrel also escaped. Dozens of bloodstains appeared on its body, each of which cut its vitals.

Their bodies convulsed, and they almost walked out shaking.

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"Invincible fighting spirit, this burial place in the age of mythology must have what the Lord needs." The stone wolf roared, and it was transpiring with radiance to heal its injuries.

"You continue to guard here, I will go back and tell the Lord the news..." Stone Wolf whispered to Squirrel.

It can be seen from this that although the two belong to the same faction, the identity of the stone wolf is much higher than that of the squirrel.

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After the stone wolf left, Lianfeng did his best trick again-digging the robbery hole.

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"Come on, let's go in and have a look..."

Like Hu Xiaoju, Lianfeng's eyes sparkled with excitement.

Unlike Hu Xiaoju, for Lianfeng, what she cares most about is to unravel the mystery of that distant, heavy and dusty age of mythology...

In other words, Lianfeng is similar to archaeologists and historians.

As for Hu Xiaoju, she's just a grave robber...

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They bypassed the squirrel guarding the door through Yuantian Pirate Cave, and walked in through the thick stone door...

Lianfeng and Hu Ningxin stood side by side, each with a section of Yaohuang ruler hanging above their heads to protect the entire team.

The white mist curls up here, like a piece of fairy land, no murderous aura is felt, and no terrifying creatures can be seen.

Behind the stone gate, in this real burial place of gods and ghosts, white mist shrouded it, and it looked very peaceful.

First of all, they saw a huge stone with a sword mark on it, which was left in ancient times, and it still exists after countless years have passed.

It was here that Stone Wolf and Gray Mouse were wounded, and they were almost killed when they touched the sword mark.

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According to Lianfeng, this is a terrifying sword mark that should have been left by a quasi-emperor-level existence in the past. Time has washed away everything, and the sword energy and immortal power no longer exist. What is there is only an inextinguishable fighting spirit .

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Hu Ningxin watched here silently for an hour, and she already felt a domineering and fierce killing intent, like a blow from the lower realm of a natural god!
Nan Yao, Hu Xiaoju, Baigu Yuxuan and the others also stood here for a full day and night, comprehending the indestructible sword intent.

After that, they walked in the burial ground of gods and ghosts, dispelled the white mist with magic power, and moved forward step by step.

Not long after, they saw bloody corpses one after another on the ground in the distance. The battle seemed to have just ended. In just a few miles, they had already seen the corpses of more than a dozen great saints.

Some belong to the demon race, some belong to the human race, some belong to the demon race, the god race, and there are incomplete stone holy spirits...

When Hu Ningxin and the others walked over, the bright red blood and the corpse exuding the power of the great saint all turned into fly ash!

Everything turned into endless dust in the sound of their footsteps...

This is an abandoned land, belonging to the ancient times!
So many years have passed, and in units of millions of years, no matter what it is, it must be obliterated, and the bones of the so-called immortal great saint will not work...

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The Yaohuangchi broke through the mist, Hu Ningxin and the others traveled several tens of miles, and saw a big black river rushing. The big river was very magnificent, but it rushed silently from the depths of the burial ground of gods and ghosts.

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"Styx!"

Lianfeng was taken aback. This is the water of the underworld. According to legend, it originated from the underworld. It is rare in the world, but it turned into a big river here.

Lianfeng ran to the shore and felt the chill of the black river.

After a while, Lianfeng's mind was shaken. From time to time, corpses rushed down the Styx River. Although they had already decayed, they still had a human form, and they were far from turning into ashes.

"These drifting corpses are all great saints. So many years have passed since ancient times, and they still exist in this world. What is the end of the Styx River?" Hu Xiaoju was surprised.

The surrounding fields were silent, surrounded by white mist, which seemed incompatible with this dead land. On the Styx River, one or two corpses were seen floating down from the bank from time to time.

The breath of death hits the face, making people feel like they have entered the world of the underworld.

"At the end of the river..."

Hu Ningxin and the others traveled hundreds of miles all the way to the finish line.

This is an iceberg, the cold air is blowing, and it is constantly melting at this time, converging into a river of darkness, flowing downstream.

In the snow-white iceberg, corpses are frozen one after another, wearing ancient costumes, of all races, with different dead appearances, appearing gloomy and hideous.

This is a pile of corpses, frozen by people, forming such a terrible magic place.

To be precise, this should be a battlefield in the age of mythology. During the battle, it was suddenly frozen and turned into the current endless ice peak.

"Hiss... Who did this? It's like a god cast a taboo secret technique, freezing the three thousand worlds in an instant, killing monks of many races including the Great Sage on the battlefield at the same time!"

Nan Yao gasped.

The Styx River is black and full of the breath of death, and although this iceberg has frozen densely packed monks, it is pure white.

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Lianfeng vacated, entered above the iceberg, and looked down to see the reason.

The source of the Styx River, surrounded by icebergs, is located in the center, and it is pitch black. It is actually a deep pool.

Bottomless, pitch-black as ink, bursts of black water vapor rose up, and occasionally corpses rushed up.There is a terrifying force permeating the pool, like a source of destruction, full of a powerful breath of death.

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"cut!"

Suddenly, Hu Ning pointed like a sword and slashed forward.

A wave of Geng Jin Shen Qi shattered the sky, and the only fluctuation caused some icebergs around the deep pool to collapse instantly, and the sword glow split into the pool.

"Boom!"

"boom!"

There was a sound, violent fluctuations, and runes rose up one after another, and the deep pool was like a palace of the Underworld Emperor, full of death.

The ink waves rolled back, and the deep pool was evaporated dry at the moment when a lot of water splashed. It was also at this moment that Lianfeng saw a well, which was definitely dug by man, and it was located at the bottom of the deep pool.

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There is a magic well in the pool!
On the edge of the well, there are traces of the ancient avenue.

In a trance, it seems that there is an old Taoist chanting scriptures there.

But in a flash, the phantom of the old Taoist disappeared again, and there were only ancient runes, sealing something.

Seeing this, Lianfeng sucked in a breath of cold air, looked around, there were densely packed corpses in the vast iceberg, and I don't know how many people died here, probably all because of getting close to the well.

"The old Taoist just now was..."

(End of this chapter)