Lord of the Era

Chapter 1573 Desolate Ancient Ruins (4)

The hot blood even stained half of the sky red, and the two giant ghost rock owls leading the way were split in half by the shocking sword light that was hundreds of feet long, and four corpses fell rapidly in midair.

The saber energy swept across, the sound of the wind was still, the world was clear, and there was no ghost rock owl in front of Ning Yu.From the beginning to the end, he just drew out a sword, and with one sword drawn, it was so clean to kill a sand sea!

This time the giant sandstorm came and went quickly. As tens of millions of giant owls were killed one after another, especially the hundreds of ghost rock leader giant owls who led the demise, the remaining sporadic ghost rock owls also died. One after another fled to the north where the dust was rolling in when they came, and the violent sand and dust in the sky gradually subsided, leaving only the gray sky still covered with countless small ups and downs, but it was also slowly sinking to the ground .

However, Ning Yu's massacre seems to have attracted the attention of some powerful beings. At the end of the yellow horizon, a slender red storm is faintly revealed. Compared with the group of ghost rock owls just encountered, the remnant storm is coming. Coming in this direction.

Bai Xuanbing didn't want to say much, and his face became solemn: "It's not suitable to fight, let's go!" While speaking, the light wing behind him suddenly retracted, disappeared without a trace, and he was the first to leave the place amidst the violent vibration of the air.

Ning Yu, Nezha, and Lei Di Tianjun also noticed a change in the distance. With a long roar, they blew and took off, followed by sand and rocks, and left the place in the blink of an eye.There is only the yellow sand soil contaminated by blood, and the smell of blood floating in the yellow sand all over the sky, indicating that a thrilling killing once took place in this place.

The strong wind is headed towards the face, and the eyes are full of heavy lead gray. The whole world is extremely gloomy as if the end is coming. Countless huge strange rocky mountains with hundreds of feet high and low, like hell demons standing on top of the sky, with teeth and claws, silent Standing silently, it is full of extremely depressing and terrifying colors.

On the uneven and strange mountains, there are countless humanoid monsters crawling on four limbs, the whole body is dark gray like rocks, and they look up at the sky from time to time, with scarlet and cruel rays of light in their eyes, and they utter a mysterious howl that pierces gold and cracks rocks. .

Above the high-altitude clouds, four figures were flying hidden in the leaden gray clouds. The robes of these four people were stained with blood and dust, and within a radius of ten feet around them, there was a dense evil spirit. Less high-intensity killing.

Except for Ning Yu, Nezha, Bai Xuanbing, and Lei Di Tianjun all had a trace of tiredness between their eyebrows and eyes. After all, the continuous high-intensity concentration and fighting, even their quasi-sages Also feel a little tired.

The intensity and difficulty of each battle has also risen sharply, far from the ease and freehand brushwork of killing the ghost rock owls. At this moment, they have penetrated more than [-] million miles into the ancient ruins, and the ancient ruins encountered along the way are even more powerful, even compared to The remnants of the sub-holy level have all been encountered before.

The high-level remnant they encountered looked very strange, like a fish with wings, swimming in the clouds, and was huge, like a small hill. If Bai Xuanbing hadn't seen the opportunity quickly, he would have avoided this tyrannical relic in advance. It's hard to say what kind of things will happen with this kind of forward trajectory.

On the other hand, Ning Yu was in a completely different state from the three of them. There were stars flickering in the depths of his pupils, as if a river of stars was flowing, and he didn't have the slightest consumption in terms of spirit, physique, or vitality. On the contrary, it is a little stronger than when entering the ancient ruins.

All this is because Ning Yu devoured the memory of Tun Wanhai, and learned the law of devouring from it. After several small-scale battles, not only did he not have the slightest weakness, but he used the law of devouring to support the battle. During the battle, his loss of energy and spirit was replenished by the law of devouring, but the more he fought, the stronger he became.

At this time, Thunder Emperor Tianjun beside Ning Yu said: "Fellow Daoist Ning Yu, this devouring law is very strange, and it can deceive the practitioner's mind. It's better not to rely too much on this devouring magical skill."

"Thank you for reminding me, fellow daoist, Ning Yu is just trying this law of devouring for the purpose of not deepening his cultivation." Ning Yu nodded. He also knew that the law of devouring was very strange, so it didn't mean to deepen his cultivation.

At this time, Bai Xuanbing, who was in front of him, said: "This area of ​​Guishan Mountain is different from other places. The rulers are those crawling gray monsters. On the contrary, there are very few remnants moving in the sky. As long as you are careful, there will be no problems. "

During the flight, Bai Xuanbing introduced in detail: "Most of the remnants in the Guishan area contain strong toxins, the toxicity is very severe, and they can achieve the effect of shocking the spirit through sound waves. Once they form groups, they reach a certain level. Quantity, cooperate with each other and let out a huge roar, even Da Luo Jinxian will be dizzy, become an idiot, and fall from the sky. But as long as you maintain the current speed, if you are lucky and don't encounter a powerful remnant, then We will arrive at our destination in an hour or two, and when the time comes to rest, we will not be far from the treasure land."

Strands of faint blue mist linger, like dark blue silk threads that have life, swimming in the air, the whole world seems to be wrapped in ubiquitous silk threads, surrounded by miasma, a tower of hundreds of Zhang, a huge stone arch that seems to have experienced the vicissitudes of the ages stands tall, piercing the sky and reaching the sky, and the miasma is gently blowing on the stone pillars covered with traces of time.

In the middle of the arch, there is a strange crack. Although the dark gap was opened on the stone gate, there is no trace of rock inside, as if a big mouth has been opened directly from the void, which is heart-warming. There were bouts of cold.

All I can see with all my eyesight is that there is an unusually sharp tearing will on the edge of this rift shaped like a vertical pupil. It is ruthless and desireless. It is definitely not the will of some kind of creature. It is full of a kind that is incompatible with this world. The incongruous breath, as if a piece of fine silk had been torn apart by life.

Inside the gap are circles of black nebula-shaped vortices slowly rotating, as if leading to an endless void, all thoughts that penetrate into it are instantly swallowed up, as if directly from this world. It's like disappearing.What is surprising is that there is a clean area under the Tongtian Arch, without the slightest shadow.

(End of this chapter)