Five little ghosts, who were as shadows, stared at Ye Shaohao with pairs of orange and yellow ghost eyes, making Ye Shaohao feel a chill coming towards him!
With this chill, I am afraid that Ye Shaohao can't even stop these five little ghosts, let alone the existence in the mysterious blood-colored coffin!
Fortunately, the existence in the coffin did not react because of Ye Shaohao's few kicks. I don't know if it was sleeping or really died.
However, Ye Shaohao knew that it was definitely not that simple. The mysterious existence in the coffin created these five ghosts to carry the coffin, so there must be any other attempts!
"It's better to leave first, but it will be in no time later!"
The more Ye Shaohao stayed here, the more he felt bad. Although there was no such great pressure around him, there was a gloomy ghost energy slowly spreading, trying to completely crazy him.
I'm afraid that something ominous will happen if Ye Shaohao stays there any longer.
He had been locked by the five little ghosts, and I am afraid that as long as his body moves, he will be torn into pieces by extremely fierce power!
In a silent world, behind are five little ghosts standing there quietly covered in black mist and a coffin floating in the void. In front is Ye Shaohao who is already running desperately!
Ye Shaohao sincerely hopes that the five little ghosts behind him can ignore the actions of his arrogant boy who walked on someone’s coffin!
However, Ye Shaohao's wish seems to have not been realized!
Before he could use the Fengxing Art, Ye Shaohao, who ran into the circle of white light at a very fast speed like a gust of wind, Ye Shaohao could already sense that behind him was an extremely fierce evil aura shot towards him, like the devil's fangs!
What a powerful blow this should be. Ye Shaohao only felt a flood of evil aura rushing towards him behind him. Even a little aftermath could scrape his immortal treasure body into a bloody and bloody way, which shows its power!
"It's too late!"
Ye Shaohao shouted wildly in his heart. He was still a hundred meters away from the aperture in front of him, and the destructive attack behind him was only more than ten meters away. In just one or two seconds, Ye Shaohao would be beaten by this powerful evil spirit.
It was completely devoured!
"Oh my god, I'm going to do my best! The map of the country and the country!"
A hint of anger flashed in Ye Shaohao's eyes. He was so cowardly that even the best-tempered person would be forced to go wild, not to mention Ye Shaohao, a powerful man with a very high spirit and a few treasures!
If he had so many secret treasures on his body, he would have no choice but to have such a mere blow in front of him. Ye Shaohao would just bit his tongue and commit suicide!
In a flash, Ye Shaohao, who had recovered his spiritual energy to 50% with his terrifying recovery ability, pinched countless magic seals in his hand, standing in place like a statue of a god, allowing the violent evil spirit to blow, but remained motionless.
The map of the country and country slowly turned, and an ethereal aura like a divine realm separated the evil aura from Ye Shaohao!
"Do..."
The map of the country and the country slowly unfolded, with colorful spiritual lights lingering. A painting with green mountains and clear waters was displayed in the underworld, and it directly swallowed the evil spirit without causing any movement, as if a stone was sinking into the sea.
Ye Shaohao's face suddenly turned pale, and taking this blow made him approach exhaustion again.
However, it was precisely because he took this blow that could make him die that he had enough time to enter the white aperture.
The underworld bell behind him sounded again. After launching the attack, the five little ghosts probably didn't expect that Ye Shaohao, the initiator, was still standing there alively, and had once again held up the blood-colored coffin and walked forward slowly.
Ye Shaohao, who had already left the Naihe Bridge, would of course not provoke the mysterious Five Ghosts to carry the coffin again. God knows whether Ye Shaohao would revive the existence in the blood coffin again if he dared to pull hair on the tiger's head.
“Where is this place…”
Ye Shaohao had just walked through the white aperture, but found that he was already in a Zen room, his eyes full of old yellowed decorations.
Behind Ye Shaohao was a huge iron gate that was ten meters high. The cold and cold aura had already rolled in. It was the breath of the underworld that Ye Shaohao passed by, which made him shudder.
Obviously, that was the gateway to the underworld where Ye Shaohao walked.
In front of Ye Shaohao, there was a small secret room with no windows and was airtight. There was only a big word "Divine" written on the wall in front.
And under the wall, there was an old man in gray cloth clothes, with gray hair spreading on his body, sitting there upright, without any movement or even a trace of vitality.
"A thousand years have passed, this may be a warrior who survived a thousand years ago..."
A trace of loneliness flashed in Ye Shaohao's eyes. It was obvious that the old man sitting there in front of him reminded him of the bloody scene he had seen in the illusion before, and a feeling of sadness revolved in his heart.
"You're finally here..."
At this moment, before Ye Shaohao could walk into the Zen room and take a closer look, a weak voice sounded in Ye Shaohao's mind. If Ye Shaohao hadn't listened carefully, he would have really not noticed the voice.
Ye Shaohao was shocked. The existence from a thousand years ago was still alive. This was a living fossil from a thousand years ago!
If you can live for a thousand years, you don’t know how powerful you should reach!
Ye Shaohao finally found someone to answer the various doubts in the battlefield of gods and demons!
"Senior! What's wrong with you? What did you mean just now?!"
Ye Shaohao ran eagerly to the front of the cushion and sat cross-legged beside the old man with gray hair and looked like a dead stone.
The words that sounded in his mind just now were obviously said by the old man in front of him, but what exactly did he mean?
After the long silence, another spiritual fluctuation sounded in Ye Shaohao's mind. It was obvious that the old man was extremely weak, as if he would disappear at any time.
"It's too late to tell. As long as you understand, who is your real enemy. What you've asked to see before is true..."
Originally, Ye Shaohao was not very sure of what he had seen before, and was still wondering if it was a trap set by someone with ulterior motives.
However, the words of the Venerable who was about to die in front of him made him feel like he was struck by lightning. The battle between gods and demons a thousand years ago turned out to be just a massacre of warriors by the people in the divine world?!"
"I know it's hard for you to believe it, but this is indeed the truth. All the descendants of the billions of continents become gods, and in the end they can only become a sad situation of living a life of silence."
The extremely weak mental power revolved in Ye Shaohao's mind again, and at the same time, what remained in Ye Shaohao's mind was a mass of sorrow that seemed to have not been transformed for millions of years. It was an infinite memory of the past!
Ye Shaohao was confused. If the Xuantian Sect controlled the Xuanwu Continent, he would still have confidence to try it out.
However, if the powerful gods in the divine world control the Xuanwu Continent, what virtue can he compete with?!
Ye Shaohao couldn't help but be discouraged. He could be hostile to Xuantian Sect for his grudges and grudges, but he did not think about being the savior to save the people.
As if he could see what Ye Shaohao was thinking, the weak mental power of Venerable Chi Mu sounded in Ye Shaohao's mind again.
"Young man, you have no choice, they will come again sooner or later. This battlefield of gods and demons is not the first, nor will it be the last. As for what you want to know, I can only tell you this, others,
You will understand in the future...
A piece of information suddenly appeared in Ye Shaohao's mind, which was exactly what Ye Shaohao was eager to know.
It turns out that this battlefield of gods and demons is where the people from the god world fight with billions of warriors from the Xuanwu Continent. This is a continent cut from the Xuanwu Continent!
No matter how powerful a warrior is, he is still a mortal, and he cannot compete with the warrior with infinite divine power.
This battlefield of gods and demons was finally sealed by the people in the god world who won the victory with their power, and they formed their own world!
This ancient castle of Tongtian is the battlefield for the last battle between warriors and warriors a thousand years ago, and this castle is the last fortress of the people of Xuanwu Continent.
Of course, they were defeated in the end.
And those illusions were the defensive formations set up by this old lord, who can be said to be the only surviving warrior on the battlefield of gods and demons.
And this old venerable is the warrior who survived from ancient times. He wanted to ask God for advice, but he did not want to become a witness to the death of his own generation. What a sad and sadness!