There are more than 10,000 tombstones in a radius, and it is unknown how many powerful people from the three tribes of true immortals, heavenly demons and heavenly demons who were rampant in the ancient times are buried.
But Chu Yi spared no effort to sweep the entire cemetery. If it weren't for the fact that there were very few tombstones of seventh-grade experts, it might not be impossible for Chu Yi to clear out the entire ancient cemetery.
Now the excitement in Chu Yi's heart is naturally unbearable. Except for the area in front of him, which is about dozens of square meters in diameter and shrouded by a dark demonic aura, he has already scanned the entire cemetery and found a total of twenty
Nine tombstones of ancient seventh-grade experts, the harvest was so rich that Chu Yi would probably wake up from his dream with laughter.
Stopping outside the area that was shrouded in black demonic energy for more than ten days, Chu Yi first tried to release his spiritual consciousness, but found that it was like a mud cow drowning in the sea, unable to break through the barrier of these strange demonic auras.
"This place was built by the founder of the sect and is used for future generations to practice and improve. There should be no danger."
With this idea in mind, Chu Yi carefully stepped into the area enveloped by the demonic energy after trying to detect it with his spiritual sense.
As soon as he entered it, he felt cold hairs standing up all over his body, and a chilling aura hit him. Different from the pure killing aura, this chilling aura contained many things that shocked Chu Yi. It was far-reaching and unyielding.
Fierce, unruly, arrogant, magnanimous, sad and angry.
All kinds of emotions that should have been imaginary and traceless all condensed into substance here, intertwined and gathered into this huge and chilling atmosphere.
Fortunately, Chu Yi's spiritual consciousness is no longer as strong as before. More importantly, this chilling aura is not aimed at him, but only exists in this area. Therefore, Chu Yi can still control it.
Apart from being deeply shocked, I felt no other discomfort.
This area is actually not that big. Soon Chu Yi came to the center of the area and pushed away the heavy demonic energy. A huge tombstone with a height of more than 60 feet and a black body came into his eyes.
When he suddenly saw this tomb, a strange feeling came to Chu Yi's heart. It was completely different from any tombstone he had seen before.
Although Chu Yi knew that the tombstone in front of him was just a dead object, he always thought that the tombstone was "moving" when he focused his eyes on it.
"how so……"
Forced to collect his thoughts, Chu Yi scanned the words on the huge black tomb.
Different from all the previous tombstones, this is the largest tombstone that Chu Yi has seen in this ancient cemetery so far. It is densely engraved with thousands of words.
Of course, what attracts the most attention is definitely the first line of writing on the tombstone, which is as red as blood - Mad Demon Ying Xiantian, the eighth grade of Heavenly Demon, died here, the demonic thoughts are immortal, and the demonic path is immortal.
The thousands of words of inscriptions under this line of blood-stained handwriting describe one by one the deeds of this powerful eighth-grade demon called "Ying Xiantian" in ancient times. Although it is only a few thousand words, it is concise and comprehensive, and the introduction is quite detailed.
After reading it, Chu Yi thought about it carefully, and couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration for the owner of this tombstone. In Chu Yi's words, this crazy demon Ying Xiantian is simply an invincible little strongman. In the novel,
The protagonist, judging from his life, this person is first-rate in terms of luck, chance, and even character.
Such a powerful person was actually buried in this ancient cemetery. He seemed to be the only eighth-grade strongman in the cemetery. It seemed that the war between the four races was really tragic.
For an ancestor who can make him admire a lot, even if the other person cultivates the path of the devil, even if the other person has passed away for more than 100,000 years, Chu Yi still respectfully bows to the tombstone of Ying Xiantian in front of him three times.
bye.
This was not a deliberate attempt to please, and there was no need for Chu Yi to please someone who no longer existed in this world. This was purely a random act based on his own heart.
"It's rare to see a person that Chu can admire so much. It doesn't matter if this monument is not smashed..."
Chu Yi is not the kind of person who is greedy. Now Hongmeng Space has collected twenty-nine precious tombstones. One more is not too much, one less is not a lot. Who makes this Ying Xiantian's life story really awesome, and
He is arrogant and arrogant, and his behavior is very appealing to Chu Yi. Chu Yi does not want to destroy the tombstone.
But just when Chu Yi turned around and wanted to leave, the huge dark tombstone began to tremble violently, and the ground around it also trembled slightly. The demonic energy as black as ink from all around rushed towards the place where the tombstone was crazily.
In an instant, it actually condensed into a black shadow about ten feet in size. The black shadow had only a vague outline, exuding a suffocating surging demonic energy.
What frightened Chu Yi was not the scene in front of him, but when the black shadow condensed by demonic energy was formed, his body froze uncontrollably, unable to move at all.
This kind of situation is really the only one that Chu Yi has seen in his life. Even before the boundless power of Master Lei Chan, he had never been in such a situation.
Chu Yizhao forced his divine energy to circulate, trying to regain control of his body, but an even more bizarre scene occurred. The black shadow formed in front of him suddenly grew to a height of ten feet. At the same time, he
The vague black shadow changed slightly. First, the face gradually became clearer, and then the entire figure. In less than a few breaths, a giant ten feet tall and wearing a mighty armor appeared in front of Chu Yi.
in front of me.
"Vajra is immortal!"
In desperation, Chu Yi summoned up the magical power of the Nine Transformations of Indestruction. While his figure skyrocketed, his strength increased dramatically, and he finally broke free from the invisible restraints, and his whole body relaxed.
"This is the Immortal Mysterious Space. It is a treasured place left by the founder of the sect to the descendants of the sect for cultivation and improvement. There will be no monsters or monsters here. Calm down, you must be calm..."
Suppressing his uneasiness, Chu Yi looked at the giant ten feet in front of him vigilantly, neither making a sound nor retreating, waiting for what move the latter would make first.
"Boy, what year is it now, where are you, and who are you?"
The sound of thunder came from the chest of the giant, and the demonic energy burst out. Even the unbreakable divine light around Chu Yi dimmed in an instant.
Chu Yi pondered for a long time, and then said with a hint of embarrassment: "You must be the mad devil Ying Xiantian!"
"What is this! A guy who should have been dead for more than a hundred thousand years is actually resurrected?" Chu Yi's mind was racing as he spoke, thinking about how to deal with it, and he was secretly glad that he didn't hit him.
Tomb, otherwise it would be a real disaster.
"I'm not Ying Xiantian, you are!"
The giant suddenly uttered an astonishing voice, and then the huge figure pounced down, spread out his arms, and rolled up hundreds of demonic energy towards Chu Yi.
"The devil's thoughts are immortal, the devil's path is immortal, the body is passed down, and the mad devil is reincarnated."
"Damn it, it's me who is the eighth-level ancient warrior who has seized the body..."