Chapter 53 Bones as the Way

A black plain, the sky has no light, and it is dark. Neither the naked eye nor the divine consciousness can penetrate this infinite darkness. Only the black plain is like the legendary ghost flies, spreading endlessly like 18 floors of hell.

On the whole plain, there are remnants of roots and debris everywhere, and huge stone pillars are paralyzed on the ground like pillars, along the cracks. Under the corrosion of the years, there have long been cracks.

The black plain is full of cracks and ravines, each of which is like a ditch. Looking down, it is like an infernal hell, and there is no end in sight. It seems that it has experienced an unspeakable fierce war.

All this is not worth being shocked by Su Qin.

The real shock is the huge dead bones standing on the plain.

There is a huge dead bone on the black plain, like a giant beast since ancient times. The big one is hundreds of feet long, and the small ones are dozens of feet long. I don't know how many there are.

Although these dead bones have passed countless years, they still have some charm. Although they are dead, there are only skeletons lying down, but they are like a crawling giant beast, waiting for people at any time, making people stand in cold.

Every owner with dead bones here was afraid that he was a fierce beast in his lifetime.

Su Qin was shocked and walked step by step along the black plain and along these dead bones into the plain.

On the black plain, there is no wind, no lights, no brilliance, as if it were a silent world, and everything returned to silence.

When Su Qin walked down the slope, everything around him seemed to be dim. Only a straight avenue spread along the middle of the dead bones to the depths of the plain, as if there was a little light, which happened to illuminate the road, which was unpredictable.

There are all kinds of dead bones of giant beasts everywhere, which are as white as jade, but like pearls and dust. In the dark, there is no strange light at all.

Su Qin walked while looking at the dead bones around him warily.

Each of these dead bones exudes strong fluctuations. Even after thousands of years, they have left a strong power, as if they will turn the vitality from the state of death, come back to life, and then swallow people up.

Su Qin carefully paid attention to the bodies of these dead bones and found that each of these bones had an extremely distinctive feature, that is, each of these dead wood was fatal.

Or leave a claw mark on the skull, or the muscles and bones are broken, or the heavenly spirit collapses, but all of them are fatal.

What's more strange is that the dead bones here are all monsters, and there are not half human bones.

Moreover, from the thousands of years after the death of each dead bone, it can be felt that each of these bones was countless times stronger than the strongest monster blood dragon I encountered, and even could not be compared with each other.

One sentence.

How dare the light of rice grains compete with the sun and the moon?

Even if Su Qin is a fool, he can understand that monsters that are countless times stronger than blood dragons are afraid that their heads are the existence of the realm of the yuan god.

And here, everywhere you pass, there are white bones. I don't know how many such bones are on both sides of a dim and slightly lingering road.

"What the hell is this place? Who can easily kill these powerful monsters with one move? Su Qinyue's leaving was even more shocking.

Here, the divine consciousness can't be separated from the body, and the visibility is extremely low. Only this road is slightly scattered with afterglow. I don't know where to go. From a distance, it's just some white bones, but when I walk here, I feel it.

How shocking it is to have piles of white bones and arch guards.

There are so many white bones. Each of them is a peerless beast, but it has been dead for thousands of years. Except for the remnant in the white bones, everything else has disappeared and rolled like smoke.

Su Qin looked at a white bone and tried to flick his fingers and shoot a black streamer.

Wo, sw!

The streamer flew directly on the skeleton.

Suddenly, it seemed that a huge force began to isolate along the edge of the road, blocking Su Qin's black streamer and preventing it from entering the darkness, as if a wave of water lines gently, and then disappeared.

The bones in the dark are still lying quietly, each of which maintains a pre-death posture, and all kinds of inexplicable fluctuations continue to emanate.

"This road is really weird."

Su Qin frowned.

Then, Su Qin did not act rashly, but kept walking along such a dark and glorious road.

A white bone arch road, with a slight afterglow, leads to the depths of the plain. I don't know where to go and where to go.

Su Qin seemed to be a lonely soul, walking along the road until the end.

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The blood pool near the black plain still has no ripples, let alone fluctuation.

Suddenly, the blood-red water began to arch, like a sudden spring, constantly shaking.

With this, a fierce rainbow light shot out, turned into a pair of huge magic arms on the top of the sudden spring, supporting the bloody water, and then completely blew up a big wave. A virtual blood-colored demon body crawled out of it. In the blink of an eye, it gently dispersed on the shore, showing three figures. .

"This blood pool is really too evil. I can't even stand the cultivation of the Blood Shura Yuanshen. It took a few spiritual weapons to float up. Even the disciples of my Blood Evil Sect are clean. I don't know how it was formed. It's really weird." A fat man with a warm smile spat and cursed.

"Huh, there is a good scenery here. If it's bright, isn't it a good place to drink? It's a pity that the disciples of my bloody sect have become bloody lonely ghosts.

A scholarly monk in red robe smiled and looked at the endless black around him.

These four people are the three monks of Murong Can and Xue Shuzong, Feng Lianyang, Zhu Ji and Zhou Shu.

In the pool of blood, they have also been honed.

Unable to fly in the air, he had to force Zhousha to cross with the method of Blood Shura Yuanshen. However, due to too many people, Shura Yuanshen was almost eroded by blood. Sometimes there were various fierce beasts to disturb them. These fierce beasts were extremely fierce and ground snakes in the pool of blood, which made them suffer a lot.

They had to give up all the remaining disciples of the blood and let them be refined into flying ashes by the blood pool, and then reluctantly crossed over.

"Young master, do you remember the next way?"

Among the four, only the cold-faced monk knew the right thing and saluted respectfully to the young man in red beside him.

"We have passed through the pool of blood. In the past, when I got the treasure map, there was a sign that we were going to walk through a path and then seemed to go near a river, which was the place to enter the secret palace."

The young man in red frowned slightly and looked at the black sky. There was a haze between his eyebrows, and the arrogant Murong Can couldn't help but have a strange worry.

"It's really strange here. Even the divine consciousness can't be separated from the body. I'm afraid of danger. First of all, we should protect the young master and not let the young master suffer any harm." The fat monk Zhou Wei looked around and frowned slightly.

"Let's go."

Murong Can shook his head, took the lead in walking up and walked towards the slope that Su Qin walked.

Feng Lianyang, Zhu Ji and Zhou Xiao also followed Murong Can closely. Instead of following them, they were better protected. Zhu Xiao walked first. Feng Lianyang and Zhu Ji stood on Murong Can's side and protected them tightly.

As soon as I stepped on the slope, the dead bones came into my eyes, like a skeleton hell, endless.

"What the hell is this place? Why are there so many bones? God, each of these bones has such a strong power thousands of years after death. Unexpectedly, each of them was in the realm of the yuan god before his death. What's going on here?

Zhousha first covered his mouth and was as calm as him. At this moment, he couldn't help shouting out in shock.

"What the hell is going on here?"

"How can these monsters in the realm of the yuanshen die easily?"

"Who killed them?"

Although the cultivation of the three people is close to the yuan god, and Feng Lianyang is one step away from stepping into the realm of the yuan god, they are still not strong yuan gods. Compared with the real yuan god, they are afraid that one finger can easily kill them.

The realm of the yuan god.

It can move mountains and fill the sea, turn the world upside down, be worshipped as gods by those mortals, turn upside down the five mountains, and walk in the clouds and rain.

And now.

There is actually a place full of bones here, and each skeleton has the cultivation of the realm of the Wonshin before death.

"Is that rumor true..."

Murong Can also muttered with a shocked face, as if he had lost his soul, and his mind was fluttering and shocked to the extreme.

"Young master, what's the rumor?"

All three of them were puzzled from their hearts and asked together.

Murong Can was like a stone, his mouth opened, and he kept spitting out words, shocking his face to be stiff.

"This is what I have seen in the secret books recorded in the sect."

"It is rumored that the sword of the silent demon opened up the whole heavenly capital blood prison, which is not without reason. That's because the demons of the past, the ancestor of all demons, wanted to create a hell."

"He wants the world to be under his control, and everything in the world is in his hands, controlling the life and death of all creatures, and punishing on behalf of heaven. One person must grasp the world and earth and deter the six paths of the heavens!"

"For this reason, he entered the eternal wilderness and killed tens of thousands of wild beasts. Each of them was the existence of the realm of the yuan god. With their flesh and blood and their spirit, they built the foundation of this bloody prison. Later, it triggered a war of demons, and all things were rolled up. After entering, for a while, the blood flowed into a river, and the blood gas penetrated into the earth, inhaled the blood prison of Tiandu, and gave birth to the current blood prison of Tiandu!"

"I thought this rumor was just a word of worship for the silent demon, but I didn't expect it to be true!"

"This... It turned out to be true, this eternal demon..."

Speaking of this, Murong Can couldn't suppress his emotions.

"The bones make the way, and the ghost door opens... We have now reached the real..."

"The hell!"