Ten days later.
Qingyang Huan and the two stood between the sea of clouds and mist.
What appeared in front of them was an ancient and majestic land of mountains and rivers.
The thick clouds in the sky vaguely glowed with colorful divine lights under the bright sun.
If you look carefully, you will see that the mist at the top of the sky is mixed with wisps of faint essence of heaven and earth, like a dragon flowing between heaven and earth.
Although these essences seem to be thin, if you look around, you can see that there are wisps of essences intertwining and intertwining between the whole world.
If you add them all up, it will definitely be a huge amount.
"It's strange.
If the Rotten Bone Death Realm goes deeper, the essence of heaven and earth will become more and more intense, but the living creatures will become increasingly rare.
There are even no ferocious beasts living in many places."
There was a hint of solemnity in the eyes of the Holy Face Goddess.
They encountered ferocious beasts along the way.
However, unlike other vast mountains and rivers in the wilderness, the ferocious beasts that existed in the Dead Realm were too rare and frighteningly few.
Soon, the sun rose to the top of the sky.
Thousands of rays of sunlight were like light knives splitting through the thick layer of luck, and large swaths of sunlight shone on the mountains and fields.
"If it can be called a dead zone, there must be unknown dangers.
Let's be careful."
Qingyang Huan withdrew his eyes from the sky.
During the past few days, the two of them found a total of five medicinal herbs in the Dead Realm, including one elixir that was more than a thousand years old.
Moreover, although these herbs grow in dangerous terrain, they are not protected by ferocious beasts.
Now they have been directly refined into their bodies and turned into their own heritage.
This kind of easy fortune did not make the two of them feel happy at all.
Instead, their minds became increasingly heavy.
Generally speaking, in the wilderness, elixirs that are more than a thousand years old can be said to be very rare.
They must be guarded by high-level ferocious beasts, and they are not ordinary ferocious beasts.
It is very difficult to get them.
Now it can be said that they are directly given In hand.
Chirp At the moment when the two of them were meditating, the sea of clouds rolled into waves, and the sound penetrated the cracked gold stone and filled the sky.
Between the clouds and mist, a blue giant eagle spread its wings and tore open the void, like scales cast by molten iron, which glowed in the sun.
"Human race, stay" There was a coldness in the blue eyes, and the voice of the eagle sounded.
However, before the words were finished, a sharp eagle erupted from the whole body, and he suddenly became panicked.
"Grandma Eagle, why am I so unlucky?"
The next moment, without any hesitation, the big blue eagle spread its wings, and the violent air flow rolled up the clouds in the sky.
With the help of the wind, it abruptly changed its direction and was about to escape.
Of course, at this moment, Qingyang Huan smiled.
What a coincidence "return" He didn't take action, but shouted softly.
At the top of the sky, hearing this faint voice, the big blue eagle trembled as if struck by thunder, spread its wings and suddenly drooped down.
Instead of daring to escape, it obediently fell down.
Even so, the fear flashing in its eyes was difficult to eliminate.
"Excuse me, my meat is too old and doesn't taste good."
"I am a stupid eagle.
I have lived for more than 600 years and have not yet become a big killer.
My meat is already old and it really doesn't taste good."
Without Qingyang Huan taking action, the goshawk transformed into a size of several feet and landed on a boulder a few feet away.
It said pitifully, without any of the momentum it had before spreading its wings to tear the void.
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"I just want to fill my stomach and taste some meat, that's all."
Looking at the pitiful goshawk, the Holy Face Goddess could not help but be amused.
When they left the Death Realm, they did not kill it but let it go.
They did not expect to encounter it again.
After a moment, a large blue eagle with a wingspan of a hundred feet tore through the clouds in the sky and soared up, with two figures sitting cross-legged on its back.
As permanent creatures on the periphery of the Rot Bone Dead Realm, they naturally know more about this land than outsiders.
Previously, the two of them were anxious to get out of the Rot Bone Dead Realm, so naturally they did not bother to look for opportunities in the Dead Realm.
And now the geniuses and monsters from all the kingdoms are heading towards this kingdom, and foreign races have begun to cross the border.
Having a native to lead the way will naturally save a lot of trouble.
For example, the place they are heading to right now is the goshawk's nest. nearby.
This goshawk's bloodline is not weak, and it even contains ancient noble bloodline in its body.
If it were placed in the outside world as a ferocious beast with such bloodline, it would already be ranked as a true monster.
However, here its bloodline and realm seem to be imprisoned.
The peak of the totem realm has become a limit.
Facing the sky wind, the blood energy in the two people's bodies roared, constantly tearing at the essence of heaven and earth that filled the top of the sky.
Under the violent tearing force of the two people, the essence of heaven and earth in the surrounding hundreds of miles and thousands of miles was pulled over.
The goshawk's back turned into a whirlpool of almost milky white energy.
Qingyang Huan swallowed 60% of the gathered essence of heaven and earth, and the remaining 40% was absorbed into the body by the Holy Face Goddess.
The so-called external incarnation is a foodie, which requires a vast amount of energy to enrich it.
Only when it is completely solidified can it be possible to evolve into flesh and blood.
It happened that both of them were in this state, but the external incarnation of the Holy Face Goddess had almost taken shape.
There was no need to feast like this.
Only the final condensation was left, and then began to generate flesh and blood seeds to turn the incarnation into flesh and blood.
This is also the realm where warriors can unscrupulously devour the spiritual beings of heaven and earth.
At this moment, in Qingyang Huan's body, strands of crystal spiritual energy are gathering and interweaving, triggering the wild patterns derived from the heavenly veins and war bones.
Unknowingly, the number of heaven and earth patterns derived from his body now exceeds two thousand, and the number is still increasing.
Although it is not very fast, it keeps growing, which means that his body is constantly improving. .
The Dead Bone Realm is vast and vast.
If it were not for the curse, the human race would be able to open up another royal realm here.
The goshawk spread its wings and led them to fly through the void.
However, during the journey, they consciously bypassed several seemingly unfamiliar buildings.
Remarkable mountains.
Qingyang Huan could clearly feel the fear in the goshawk's body when passing through these mountains, and it circled far away as it passed by.
"Those little mountains are celestial tombs."
After cutting through the void a long distance, the trembling in Goshawk's heart just stopped, but even so, he still looked at the small mountain range that he had just passed with lingering fear.
Regarding the Rotten Bone Death Realm, the two of them were naturally blinded and did not know the secrets within it.
"I don't know what a celestial tomb is.
I got such a reminder from my bloodline inheritance when I was born, and warned me to stay away from the celestial tomb.
I once tried to get close to one of the celestial tombs, and just getting close was enough.
Caught in great fear.”
"A hundred years ago, a three-legged crow spirit in the Dead Realm broke through the heavenly tribulation and was promoted to the realm of true evil.
At the moment of its breakthrough, a big hand stretched out from one of the sky tombs and completely annihilated it.
Not even the blood or bones were left.”
"Ferocious beasts that exceed the True First Realm are not allowed to exist here, and the vicious beasts that grow here cannot step out of the Death Realm."
Across the distant void, Qingyang Huan looked down at the low mountain range that he had just come over.
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The green trees were green and verdant, and it was no different from other ordinary mountains in the wilderness.
"Are there many celestial tombs in the Dead Realm?"
"I don't know.
No living being knows how many celestial tombs there are.
There are seventeen of them within the ten thousand miles where I live."
The goshawk shook its big head and exhaled into a strong wind.
“What is the curse in the Dead Realm?”
At this time, the holy goddess in silence raised her eyebrows, woke up, and spoke softly.
"All creatures that disturb the rest of the great being will be buried with the great being."
Goshawk also knew this, and now the two of them understood that this Dead Realm of Rotten Bones was more like a forbidden world.
The creatures born in it could not step out of the Dead Realm, and even these ferocious beasts with high bloodline, They only dare to live on the periphery of the Dead Zone.
All the creatures that entered the depths of the Dead Realm never came out again, and when they returned from the cave, they only landed in the outer areas of the Dead Realm.
The sun sets and the moon rises, and the bright moon hangs high in the sky.
The misty mountains and fields during the day actually become a lot brighter at night.
The goshawk led them into a primitive mountain wilderness.
The vegetation was like a dragon, the rocks were rugged, the ancient mountains were majestic, and several roars of ferocious beasts could be faintly heard under the night.
This land is the habitat of the Goshawk.
The peak of the totem is the most tyrannical force in the Dead Realm.
The Goshawk contains the ancient bloodline, so its combat power is naturally very tyrannical.
However, he encountered Qingyang Huan just now.
Falling behind.
If there are no other races involved, it can be regarded as the lord of ferocious beasts in the mountains and wilderness of the Dead Realm.
The wings spread out again and tore through the darkness, swooping down towards the mountains lying below.
Before they completely landed, Qingyang Huan's eyes fell on the surrounding ancient mountains. etc.
The next moment, Qing Yanghuan's voice stopped the goshawk from swooping down, and it stood in the air, overlooking the entire earth.
"What's wrong" Qingyang Huan did not speak, but stretched out his hand to point to the undulating mountains below.
The eyes of the Holy Face Goddess followed Qingyang Huan's finger and looked down.
"Array" The undulating land has countless hills and thousands of ravines.
However, the hills and ravines are intertwined, vaguely derived from the dragon lingering on the earth, exuding the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes.
"Someone has been here" The big eagle's eyes flashed with green light, but he shook his head and said: "No, when I first discovered this place as a nest, it was because the energy of heaven and earth gathered here, but no other abnormalities could be found."
Suddenly, Qingyang Huan shook his head slightly and said: "It's not necessarily that someone has been here.
The creation of heaven and earth is mysterious.
Sometimes the evolution of mountains, rivers and earth is enough to coincide with the rhythm of heaven and earth and turn into an innate prohibition."
The earth's veins are like dragons, boundless, the towering hills turn into dragon heads, the deep ravines turn into dragon bodies, yin and yang intertwine, coincident with the rhythm of heaven and earth, the vast atmosphere is rich and boundless
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