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Chapter 337: Forbidden Land

The more he walked, the fewer trees, and even less were gone. He originally thought he was going out, but the blackness on the ground still made him a little unbelievable.

Things were indeed like his premonition. A black beam of light appeared, and Yang Ziwu's hair stood up. He hadn't felt this for a long time.

He quickly left there and a black beam of light appeared. Yang Ziwu was just standing beside him, and his skin began to burn...

When the light column fell, Yang Ziwu was still standing there, his skin slowly recovered, but Yang Ziwu still did not move.

When people outside saw the black pillar rising in the air, they saved no one from their senses.

After a long time, the dwarf man spoke, "Here you reach the center!"

"Please come here!"

"Impossible! No one has been able to reach the core area for so many years!"

"Go and check it out, who is in!"

"I've also checked the truth and blocked this area. He's important to come out!"

This area is no longer there and the conversation and laughter just now are all in a mess.

Yang Ziwu, in the core area of ​​the forbidden area, slowly raised his head, like a robot.

"It's so terrifying! What kind of power is this!" Yang Ziwu murmured.

Next, Yang Ziwu tried his own directions and could not enter the core area at all.

This also made people outside feel relieved, it seemed that they hadn't entered yet.

Yang Ziwu remembered his momentary movement, but if he fell down, it was like this, then he would not be able to live.

Yang Ziwu stood there in deep thought and tried his best to do everything he could. In fact, he realized that the direction was wrong and could turn around and go out.

But I have come here. What exactly is there in such a place? This is very curious.

Yang Ziwu wants to go in and take a look.

He thought of a way, the easiest way.

That is, dig it open and see what's in it!

He did it right away. Yang Ziwu took out the Chunqiu Sword. This is a magic weapon. The magic weapon should not be destroyed. Yang Ziwu directly attacked the ground.

Sword energy came one after another, and the ground felt the attack and began to fight back. The black beam of light rushed straight into the sky.

Yang Ziwu still refused to give up and after more than an hour of blowing.

I don’t know if it was bombed or Yang Ziwu cut it, but in short, something was attacking appeared on the ground.

That is dense array patterns!

Yang Ziwu doesn’t understand, but after all, he has been traveling around for so many years, and he can still see it.

The most top-level attack formation, there is no such formation in the current world, and the formation patterns of this formation are chaotic, the purpose should be to be a dead place here.

No one allowed to enter.

Destruction is obviously impossible, but Yang Ziwu still wants to go in. Why does such a dead place exist? Yang Ziwu must go in and take a look.

The instant movement was used instantly. Yang Ziwu had not used it for a long time. He himself didn't know what kind of ability it was to use it.

Yang Ziwu's body instantly entered the core area. The moment she landed, Yang Ziwu's hair stood up.

Yang Ziwu took out the Chunqiu Sword and his muscles exploded, "I can't beat you a dead person?"

"Greedy Wolf!"

For a moment, the huge wolf head went straight to the ground, and a black beam of light appeared, destroying the wolf head directly, heading straight to Yang Ziwu. Yang Ziwu held the Chunqiu Sword and directly chopped the light pillar.

At the same time, branches began to grow on his body to protect himself.

However, the power of the artifact was fully displayed at this moment, and it may be because it was threatened. The Spring and Autumn Sword is as bright as a lightsaber, facing it head-on.

Because the attack was either continuous, or a single column of light. With the power of the artifact, Yang Ziwu successfully resisted this attack, and Yang Ziwu immediately used an instant move, because he saw something, there would definitely be no attack in that place.

Yang Ziwu moved instantly to a stone wall

noodle.

There are words engraved under the stone wall. Since there are words, there must be no attack here, which also means that there is a way out in this desperate situation.

Yang Ziwu looked up and almost cursed. He couldn't recognize this word!

It can only be silently engraved in my mind.

Then he leaned against the wall to rest.

But at this time, the stone wall suddenly rose, Yang Ziwu fell down and rolled down the stone stairs.

Fortunately, the stairs were not long, and Yang Ziwu was at the end soon.

The moment Yang Ziwu looked up, the whole place began to light up, and the torches inserted on the wall ignited again.

Yang Ziwu is a staunch materialist. After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he told himself in his heart that this is because the air comes in and the fire can continue to burn, and it cannot burn in a vacuum environment.

Even if the burning fuel is aura.

Although materialists certainly can't stand it, they just deceive themselves.

I stood up and observed the situation around me. It was very simple, the cemetery!

A prototype hall lies in the middle of a coffin.

Yang Ziwu was so reckless that he rushed to the coffin and opened it. What surprised him was that there were no corpses or bones.

A ruler lying in the coffin was broken, but both sections were there.

Yang Ziwu picked it up gently and found that there was nothing special.

Yang Ziwu wanted to put it in the space object, but found that the space ring he brought could not hold the weapon, and it could only be placed in the space object in the system.

Good things must be good things, but I don’t know what to do.

Yang Ziwu continued to search in the room, and there was indeed nothing. The only thing that existed was the dense words and a gourd in the inconspicuous corner!

Yang Ziwu opened the gourd, and the fragrance was instantly lost. Yang Ziwu was fainted by the fragrance.

Lying down immediately, lifting the gourd and saying into his mouth.

It still smells fragrant and has this huge energy. Yang Ziwu was absorbed in obsession. The gourd is also a thing that can contain mustard seeds from Sumi.

Yang Ziwu was almost full, but the things inside were finished.

Only then did Yang Ziwu realize what he was doing? Why didn’t he know how to keep some of such a fragrant thing?

The next moment, Yang Ziwu's ears sounded like a drum, which was his own heartbeat.

He also knew this feeling, and this was the feeling when he absorbed Qiongqi's blood.

Yang Ziwu quickly sat down cross-legged and refined the energy.

In Yang Ziwu's perception, it seemed as if there were millions of hammers that smashed his body, and then the energy was helping him recover, repeating this action over and over again.

The whole person was emitting red light.

After a long time, Yang Ziwu opened his eyes, and the light in his eyes shot out directly, burning two holes into the wall.

Yang Ziwu said in surprise and looked at his body. Hard work pays off. Sure enough, there are good things.

"Boy, go out when you can!" A huge voice suddenly sounded, and Yang Ziwu jumped up in fear.

"Who?"
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