The dragon roared, and the demonic flames surged into the sky.
The demonic dragon's claws, which were dozens of feet in size, clawed through the void.
The torrential demonic energy was like the Milky Way flowing down, impacting the void within a radius of a hundred feet.
"Rewind" "This is a bone beast made by a demonic dragon.
If the soul is weak, the demonic energy will enter the soul, which will produce illusions and even bury the trigger of chaos deep in the soul, which will affect future cultivation."
Almost instantly, several figures around them trembled suddenly, as if they were struck by thunder, and their originally bright eyes suddenly filled with blood, and they were about to surge with energy and blood, but they were suppressed.
Who is it?
Seeing the demonic flames rolling through the void, the dragon clawed its way through the sky and disappeared outside Xiaguang City.
The horror in the warrior's eyes did not disappear for a long time.
"I remembered that decades ago, the Dragon Flame God General killed a Netherworld Demon Jiao in the Netherworld Demon Abyss of Ranhun Mountain, and then it was cast into a bone beast and placed in the Yaoshan Ancestral Treasury.
Could this be that?
It’s a bone beast forged by the Netherworld Demonic Dragon.”
"How could the dragon bone beast stored in Yaoshan's ancestral treasury appear in the hands of a young man?"
"No recent strong man has received a reward from the human race.
Besides, this man is too young.
I doubt he has ever set foot on the alien cave."
"Who is this young man?"
At this moment, the Netherworld Demonic Dragon Bone Dragon, carrying Qingyang Huan and others, has crossed dozens of miles of mountains.
It must be said that there are crouching tigers and hidden dragons in the center of Yao Mountain.
A Xiaguang City has a powerful person of the first level of quasi-truth.
The vast land around Mount Yao is the habitat of many tyrannical people.
Over the long years, countless bones have been buried in the wild land.
However, the human race continues to live and breathe, and new tyrants continue to appear, performing their own legends.
The rise and fall of almost every ancient city is accompanied by the fame of warriors or ancient legends.
A dilapidated ancient city located in the mountains, Soul Burial City.
The dark city wall is covered with mottled marks.
Time has left indelible traces on this ancient city.
Holes have appeared on the city wall through erosion, and even part of the city wall has collapsed into ruins.
The broken city gate opened, and the long and narrow passage was filled with roaring sounds.
As an ancient city of knights two thousand miles southwest of Mount Yao, there were too many warriors who roamed the wilderness gathered here.
Ho ho ho The demonic dragon spread its fangs and claws, enveloping the demonic mist, and fell towards the ruined ancient city, attracting the attention of many warriors below, but they did not feel the slightest discomfort about it.
This is an ancient city where rangers gather.
Over the years, countless warriors have competed, and whoever has a stronger fist can run rampant.
The dragon floated in the sky above Soul Burial City, with a large dark hole exposed under its belly, and Qingyang Huan stepped out.
Sable was lying on his shoulder, her little eyes blinking and looking in all directions, and soon her purple pupils lit up with purple light.
"Ah Huan, there are so many treasures here."
As a gathering place for rangers, many rangers from the surrounding ancient lands gathered here, bringing their own treasures to exchange for opportunities.
The seemingly dilapidated ancient city was actually a place where many treasures gathered.
"It's the Lord"
In a corner of the Soul Burial City, the moment Qingyang Huan stepped on the Nether Demonic Dragon, he was spotted by the warrior and couldn't help but drink.
"It's really my lord, how could this be possible, that dragon?"
"Brother Lu, the Lord is back."
At the same moment, Qingyang Huan, who was suspended in mid-air, also saw Lu Xiong and others.
In addition to hunting ferocious beasts these days, they were also acting as guards to protect their employer when they came to Soul Burial City.
"Lord" The dragon danced, its claws clawed through the void, crossed the stone bridge in the city, and landed on the heads of Lu Xiong and Mu Yuan.
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Stone courtyard in Soul Burial City.
"Your Majesty, we are preparing to find another tribe of warriors to escort them out of the mountains and just back to Xiaguang City."
Lu Xiong spoke out, Qingyang Huan nodded, and the blood essence stones they obtained were distributed to every follower.
"The Soul Burial City is where rangers from all over the world gather.
There should be a lot of treasures.
Come and take a look around with me."
Without leaving in a hurry, he led Lu Xiong Qingyanghuan to appear in the Soul Burial City.
In the dilapidated and mottled city, there was an aura of decay and decay everywhere, and there were even traces of bone marks on the large pillars standing in the city.
"Array Bone Pattern" Seeing these remaining traces of bone marks, Qingyang Huan couldn't help but be slightly surprised.
Formations were rare in the ancient land of Lashan.
Except for Zhenjiang Prefecture and a few ancient tribes, formations were hard to find.
After all, wanting to cast a great formation was not only a matter of inheritance, but also involved too much consumption.
I didn't expect that this dilapidated ancient city hidden in the mountains would once have had a great formation.
"My lord, when I came here, I realized how small our Mount Lashan is.
In the past, I could only look at the sky from a well."
Walking on the streets of Soul Burial City, Lu Xiong spoke out.
In a short period of time, Qingyanghuan saw a kind of wind and frost in him.
Obviously, during the time when he went to Hujiang Mansion, what Lu Xiong experienced was not what he had experienced before.
It's as simple as that.
Soul Burial City is very large, with criss-crossing stone paths that were laid out many years ago.
Many warriors lie on the ground like this, spreading a few animal skins and placing the things they want to exchange on them.
Bone soldiers, animal blood, armor, casting materials, medicinal herbs, everything Qingyang Huan can imagine is available here.
He even saw warriors exchanging military skills, as well as war slaves belonging to the Tengu Clan, the Nether Clan, the Blood Clan, and even the Ghost Clan.
They were captured, imprisoned, and enslaved by the strong humans.
"Soul-eating ants, even if they are at the peak of soul-taking without defense, their spiritual consciousness will be devoured and they will become walking zombies."
"Soul Gu is a soul seed condensed from the essence of the soul clan.
It is fed with blood essence for a hundred days, which is enough to enslave people in the same realm."
A warrior whose whole body was wrapped in an animal robe had a voice that made people shudder.
The objects on the animal skin in front of him made the warriors around him subconsciously move around.
Poisonous insects, snakes and ants are very poisonous things that make people unable to guard against them.
Even if you have spiritual knowledge to understand your surroundings, they are also unavoidable when you follow the path.
Even some powerful poisons must be dealt with carefully even by totem masters.
"Lord, if you want to find good things, you'd better go to the underground soul city in the center of Soul Burial City.
That's where the real treasures gather.
It's controlled by a warrior called the Lord of Darkness.
As long as you pay enough blood, If you have refined stones, you can go in and look for opportunities.”
"Underground Soul City, Lord of Darkness"
Hearing this, Qingyanghuan led Lu Xiong and headed towards the center of the city without any delay.
"My lord, Soul Burial City was founded thirty thousand years ago.
It was originally a barren mountain range.
Later, a soul mine was discovered.
The so-called soul vein is a kind of crystal that helps soul-catching warriors condense their spiritual consciousness."
As the two of them walked, Lu Xiong told him the origin of this soul-burial city: