Although the door to space appeared out of thin air underground, it was extremely majestic, reaching a height of thousands of feet and towering like mountains and rivers.
Zhu Jiu was quite unexpected to see such a majestic space gate deep in the earth far away from the ground.
The entire door seems to be made of green gold and jade, which is simple and simple, but there are layers of spatial ripples on it, like ripples on the surface of a lake, undulating slightly, and it looks very strange.
On the door are engraved four large Chinese characters "Ancient War Tomb", which are intertwined with Xuanhuang Daoliu.
When this door appeared, the Ghost King let out a sigh of relief, withdrew his seal, and looked at Zhu Jiu. The two of them did not speak, and at the same time they stood up, transformed into two flashes of lightning, and passed through the door at extremely fast speeds.
.
It feels like walking through a soft curtain of water.
Suddenly, an indescribable forceful aura came over him, and the space behind the door suddenly appeared before Zhu Jiu's eyes.
"Ha!" Zhu Jiu opened his mouth and let out a low shout of surprise, which contained the majestic and powerful scene that burst into his eyes from the space behind the door, and meant to applaud him.
The space behind the door is boundless as far as the eye can see, very far away. Everything in it is magnificent, and the mountains and rivers are undulating, connecting to the sky wall.
The terrain is mainly composed of plains and mountains, with almost no life. The ground is as solid as iron stone. There is no sun and moon in the sky, but there are countless stars, some are shining faintly, and some have stopped shining, leaving only a dark twilight.
The breath of death.
This ancient space, where no one has come in all eternity, is still filled with an ancient fighting spirit woven with iron and blood. It traverses every inch of the entire space, forming a dense pressure. If you are a person with weaker magic power,
Don't even think about entering safely.
As far as the eye can see, there are battle remnants everywhere and serious damage.
The earth is interspersed with countless cracked ravines, and many mountain peaks that were originally more than ten thousand miles in diameter have disintegrated into rubble. The sky is filled with stars, but they have all been shattered long ago.
It is rare to see a complete star.
When Zhu Jiu looked up, he also saw a huge star. A long time ago, it should have been a bright moon, but it was penetrated from the center. There was a divine spear stuck in the entire bright moon, and there were dense cracks.
Therefore, this bright moon can no longer bloom brightly.
If the bright moon also has life, then this is a dead moon.
Many stars were knocked down from the sky, smashed onto the earth, and exploded into countless pieces.
The divine spear that passed through the bright moon was supposed to be a treasure that was almost at the level of an immortal weapon, but after a long period of invasion, it had become rusty and no longer glowing.
In the sky, among the many broken star wreckage, an ancient chariot can be seen from time to time, with broken weapons and so on scattered. There are even corpses and dead bones lying on some chariots.
This space is so tragic and shocking to the eyes.
The ground in sight was also littered with corpses.
Some corpses are higher than the mountains and rivers, with their feet on the ground but their hands reaching into the sky. They are participating in battles outside the sky.
However, all these images are still at this time. All living creatures in this space have long since died, and the earth is dyed red with dried blood, which is dazzling and tragic.
These scenes show that this place was a mythical battlefield long ago.
No wonder the words "Ancient War Tomb" are engraved on the space door before entering.
Zhu Jiu could tell from the auras conveyed by the lifelike corpses of many who had been dead for eternity that they had never been corrupted. Zhu Jiu could tell without having to sense that they had all been world-shaking powerful men.
Zhu Jiumu's eyes shone brightly, and he whispered as if talking to himself: "This place... gives me the feeling that it is very similar to the ancient battlefield."
The Ghost King was dressed in black robes, and entering this space seemed to have touched some of his memories. His eyes were dark and deep, and a low and cold voice sounded, saying:
"It's not like, this place was an integral part of the Ancient War Territory in the ancient times. Later, the Ancient War Territory was broken into many pieces by the tyrannical battles between the ancient beings and scattered throughout the world. This is the last part of the Ancient War Territory.
A battlefield in the core remains unchanged from the time of the ancient war."
Zhu Jiu was a little surprised. The ancient battlefield was actually indestructible, but it was shattered. This shows how intense the ancient war was.
The Ghost King looked into the depths of space and said:
"There is no corresponding counterspace here, and it is in a closed state that is completely isolated from the world. It is like a piece of mustard in Xumina, which was refined by Emperor Beiyin using supreme means to become as big as a grain of sand, like dust, and hidden in
Under Youcheng, waiting for us to come."
Zhu Jiu's eyes closed, he looked far and near, and said: "In this space, in addition to the ancient charm of surging fighting spirit, there seems to be a gloomy ghostly atmosphere."
The Ghost King smiled coldly and said: "That's right, don't forget that Emperor Beiyin was the former master of the Yins world. When it comes to the supernatural powers of the Yin spirit ghost path, even the founder of your Corpse God path is not as good as him.
Emperor Beiyin."
He added: "Emperor Beiyin engraved a large array of imperial patterns in the entire space. The purpose is to gather the death energy scattered after the death of many ancient creatures here, to generate pure yin energy, and to turn this place into a netherworld. Therefore,
I once said that this place perfectly matches the Qi of the Ghost Country and will greatly assist the evolution of the Ghost Country."
Zhu Jiu showed great interest, and then he and the Ghost King moved forward in this space, heading deeper into the space.
With the magic power of the two of them, they can move forward in this eternal silent space without any hindrance and at extremely fast speeds.
As you go deeper, you will see many corpses of various mythical creatures along the way, all of whom died here in battles a long time ago.
Some of these tyrannical corpses had already approached the lintel of the Imperial Realm before they were alive. Although they were dead, their blood never dried up and was still rushing in their bodies, forming a pillar of energy and blood around the corpses, emitting light that reached to the sky and the earth.
While walking forward, Zhu Jiu even saw the corpses of dragons, phoenixes, golden crows and other mythical beasts and monsters. They were lying there after death, still breathing to the sky.
Suddenly, a golden light flashed beside Zhu Jiushen, but it was he who summoned the golden giant.
As soon as it came out, a bright golden light lit up on its forehead, like a rising sun, its brilliance was overwhelming, covering a corpse in the distance. It turned out to be a corpse of the golden clan. Looking at its aura, it can be seen that the corpse was alive
, the strength is not inferior to today’s giants.
At this time, the long-dead golden clan corpse also had a glimmer of light flashing on its forehead, creating a strange echo with the giant.
This seems incredible. It has been dead for a long time and can still emit a faint light. It is indeed strange and rare.
Suddenly, the corpse of the golden clan, which was thousands of feet tall and knelt on one knee with no scars on the outside, but with no vitality, suddenly disintegrated and turned into a blazing golden sun.
This round of divine sunshine, carrying countless golden symbols, rushed into the giant's forehead.
Suddenly! The giant's roar shook the heaven and earth, shaking the eternally silent battlefield.
The giant suddenly showed its body with four phases and four arms, reached a height of tens of thousands of feet, roared at the sky, and sprayed out waves of golden air from its mouth, knocking countless stars down. There was a rumbling sound, and the momentum was astonishing.
Obviously, it has absorbed some kind of inherited power contained in the corpses of its own race. The giant's combat ability has been enhanced. At the same time, its roar is full of sadness, as if it is paying homage to its dead comrades.
And in this world, there is more than one corpse of the Golden Clan.
Then the giants began to run across the land, collecting the corpses of their own people one after another.
Finally, Zhu Jiu and the Ghost King arrived at the center of the entire space.
This is also the place where the fiercest fighting once took place in the entire space.
The corpses of the powerful men around them were from different ancient powerful clans. There were no less than a hundred of them, and they were all kinds of strange and strange. It could be sensed that the strength of each of these corpses during their lifetime had almost reached Zhu Jiu's current level, approaching the edge of the imperial realm.
After some corpses died, the forces of heaven and earth intertwined to form coffins of their own accord and contained them for burial.
All these corpses that can produce coffins after death have been able to enter the imperial realm during their lifetime, so they can independently form coffins of rules after death.
Of course, after the death of the real emperor, the sky coffins that were built were at least three layers of inner and outer coffins. At this moment, Zhu Jiu saw that the coffins of these ancient creatures who died here only had one layer of coffins.
This shows that although they were close to the imperial realm during their lifetime, they were not yet great emperors in the complete sense.
Zhu Jiu also discovered that some of these corpses had no scars on their appearance, but had no life inside them, and their deaths were very strange.
The Ghost King saw Zhu Jiu's doubts and said, "Most of these corpses were from the war with the Void Dark Evil Spirit Clan in their heyday. The evil spirits invaded the sea of consciousness and directly annihilated and devoured their souls before they died. Therefore, they are not injured on the outside."
Zhu Jiu frowned and said: "Was the Void Dark Evil Spirit Clan so powerful in the ancient times? Can it kill so many ancient creatures?"
The Ghost King was looking at the center of the entire space, where there was an altar that was over ten thousand feet tall. He said:
"In the ancient times, the Void Dark Evil Spirit Clan had dozens of strong men of the same level as the evil witch alone. The creatures in the clan relied on division to increase their numbers, and they were almost endless, killing them endlessly. In the end,
If they are not afraid of consumption and are led by an evil emperor who can hunt down emperor-level cultivators, how powerful do you think they are?"
Zhu Jiu clearly grasped the strength of the Evil Spirit Clan, and was shocked by the words "There are dozens of powerful people of the Evil Witch level alone."
You must know that evil witches are chasing masters of Zhu Jiu's level, and there are actually dozens of them. The terror of the evil spirit clan seems to have reached an unimaginable level. No wonder it can cause trouble in the ancient times.
At this time, the giant had recovered all six corpses of the same race. Dark golden divine light was flowing all over their bodies, and the divine light emitted illuminated this space, which was larger than a small thousand worlds.
Zhu Jiu looked at the giant whose aura had greatly increased, and then took it back.
Afterwards, Zhu Jiu and the Ghost King leaned towards the ancient altar in the center of the space.
The style of the altar is exactly the same as the space-time altar built by the Ghost King. It must have been built by Emperor Beiyin back then. The entire altar seems to have been intercepted and refined from a piece of starry sky. The main body is ink color, and the symbols on it are like twinkling stars, twinkling and extinguishing.
, gorgeous like a divine object.
These symbols are connected together to form a large array of runes, suppressing the luck in the entire space.
The Ghost King and Zhu Jiu went up the stairs. The Ghost King continued to perform thousands of tricks with his hands, opening up layers of restrictions along the way, and finally climbed to the top of the altar with Zhu Jiu, which was ten thousand feet above the ground.
Suddenly, Zhu's nine eyes suddenly glowed, and he looked towards the center of the altar.
The Ghost King said in a cold and solemn voice: "In the center of the altar is the remains of a true immortal that Emperor Beiyin found somewhere."
(dk0831, Brother Feilong, reward, like, thank you. The next chapter will be at one or two o'clock in the morning.) (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!