Emperor of Nine Suns

The monks stared at Chu Chen intently, because his every move would determine the fate of everyone and this ruin.

Unconsciously, the breathing of the monks was about to stagnate.

I felt that the whole world was darkened, and only the shining young man remained.

As Chu Chen kept blasting Fu Zhuan into the crystal ball, the puppet bat that had flown to an unknown destination seemed to be under his control.

Quickly explore and cruise around the entire rocky area, and soon the crystal spews out a huge light curtain.

This light curtain is a lifelike holographic three-dimensional map.

With a dozen puppet bats flying like lightning, the speed of exploring the ruins is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary monks. In the blink of an eye, they can explore all the places within a radius of thousands of feet clearly.

The rock wall piled up in this area does look like a maze created by an unknown existence deliberately placed here to block the entrance to the ruins.

It contains countless killing formations. Once you step into death or life, there are only three paths to life, through the stone formations, leading to the depths of the ruins.

Under the exploration of the puppet bats, the monks quickly obtained the distribution map of this stone formation.

Everyone followed Chu Chen through the narrow and wide stone formations all the way. They didn't know how long they had to walk before they left the stone formations and entered the real ruins area.

The real ruins are the ruins of ancient palaces.

Walking through the ruins, all the monks can clearly feel that there is a special secret power in the space of the ruins, which frantically suppresses the spiritual exploration of the monks.

Even Zhu Han's soul power aperture was suppressed to less than a hundred feet away!

"This place is dark and deep, as gloomy as an endless hell..."

"Yeah, if it weren't for Junior Brother Chu's puppet bats, once we enter inside, I'm afraid we will run around like headless flies!"

"Brother Zhu, or you should put away the power of spiritual sense, save some strength, and rely on you when you encounter danger!"

Everyone is also communicating quietly while walking in the dark ruin world, on the one hand to relieve the pressure in the air, on the other hand, they are also using different methods to explore everything around them.

After hearing the kindly persuasion of the surrounding monks, Zhu Han also smiled very refreshingly, and gathered the power of his spreading spiritual consciousness:

"Junior Brother Chu is stunning, with a profound background, and he can be called a generation of talents! Fortunately, he is only at the Lingxi realm now. Otherwise, I, an invincible powerhouse in the Linghe realm, really doesn’t have anything in front of him. It's something to be proud of."

This Zhu Han's character is also considered hearty. When he said such a little self-deprecating remark, the cultivators not only did not treat him contemptuously, but increasingly felt that he was tolerant and elegant.

Chu Chen, who was walking in the forefront, didn't know if he had heard it. The strongest of the team's evaluation of him was just focusing on comparing the miniature map in the crystal to show everyone the way.

After walking in the ruined world for more than an hour, after entering a dilapidated ancient temple, Zhu Han suddenly passed Chu Chen and walked to the forefront of the team, his eyes condensed fiercely, and immediately turned his head with a cold face and made a stop gesture. , Signaled everyone not to move forward.

"What's wrong, Brother Zhu?"

The width of the passage where everyone stood in the ancient hall was limited, and the people behind were unknown, so they asked loudly.

Zhu Han's right wrist shook, and aura flashed. A circular light screen appeared in front of him. When the scene in front was reflected to the monks behind, everyone gasped at the same time.

About ten feet away in front of the crowd, a bunch of human-shaped bones were piled together, either sitting or lying down.

These skeletons seem to be not long in time, and there are still faint spirit power auras on them, it seems that the time of death is not very long.

"Most of these bones are cultivators in the Lingxi realm, and there are a few super monks in the Linghe realm. They look like they are trapped alive in this ruin, unable to leave... the time to die is no more than two. Months."

Zhu Han's complexion was unprecedentedly solemn, and after hearing his words, all the monks felt a violent burst of cold air from their spine to the back of their head, and their hairs burst.

This ruin is obviously not as simple as it seems!

The cultivators in the Lingxi realm have condensed their bodies. After a long period of weather, the spiritual energy is washed and washed, and if their spiritual power is not exhausted, the strength is even comparable to steel.

Less than two months after his death, his physical body will never rot.

But in front of these dead cultivators, only gray bones remained, and even a thread of meat disappeared.

Moreover, the bones were very gray and defeated, not crystal clear at all... It looked like more than two months of death, I am afraid that it would not last more than two hundred years! !

How could this be?

How did the corpse of the monk who had been dead for two months become like this?

What about their condensed flesh and blood? ?

Without being reminded, all monks became extremely cautious at this moment.

There were no signs of biting on the bones. In other words, the flesh and blood on these corpses was not eaten by anything, but rather was wiped out by some strange power...

Unconsciously, the spiritual power in everyone's body is urged to the strongest state, and at this point, it is naturally not easy to turn around and escape from the ruins.

Therefore, despite the growing fear of this mysterious ruin in their hearts, everyone decided to follow the route explored by the puppet bat and walk forward.

The deeper you go into the ruins, the more bones you see around.

All the skeletons are the same, without the slightest trace of flesh and blood, and there is not even a drop of blood on the ground.

It seems that they haven't experienced any hard and fierce battles. These people are all forced to leave and are trapped to death.

The monks secretly cried out a fluke, fortunately there were Chu Chen's puppet bats, otherwise they would end up like these bone monks if they broke into this ruin.

After half a day, all the cultivators who went forward felt that the inexplicable secret power in the void had become strong, and they began to consume their spiritual power constantly~www.ltnovel.com~ even without opening their spiritual consciousness, they could feel it. There was a dangerous breath in the air, like a mans back, making everyone's spirits tense to the extreme.

"Wait, stop!"

When everyone walked to the corner of a ruined passage, Chu Chen warned softly. He frowned and walked to the front of the team, "It's very wrong, everyone stopped."

As soon as the voice fell, his eyes trembled, and he immediately urged a fist-sized transparent ball of light in his hand.

It can be seen that on the light screen where the light ball turns, on the map in front, there is a circular dark area that has not been explored, and it looks extremely deep and dark! ?

The monks were shocked, and all of them changed a lot.

"What's the matter? Why haven't you discovered anything here? Did your puppet bat miss this area?"

Lu Yan separated the cultivators and came to Chu Chen. She stepped forward and took a look. The girl's eyes were full of doubt.