When the gate opened, long Chen and others saw a golden world, with a space of hundreds of millions of miles. The first thing to see was a towering tree, a golden towering tree.
When they saw the golden towering tree, the eyes of dragon dust and Mo Nian would stare out, and they recognized the origin of the tree.
"Ancient wood of Hibiscus."
It is an ancient Fusang tree tens of thousands of miles high. The whole body is made of gold. On the huge gold leaves, there is a golden flame flashing, which lights up the whole world. That is the fire of the sun.
The sun's fire is not the sun's fire ranking sixth on the sky fire list, but the prototype of the sun's fire. The sun's fire on the sky fire list refers to the sun's spirit formed after hundreds of millions of years of cultivation and countless epiphanies and disasters.
The spirit of the sun, after nine times of natural calamities, can seize the nature of heaven and earth, and finally stand on the way of heaven, the fire of the sun refers to the ultimate form of immortality, immortality and immortality. Although it can't live with heaven and earth, it can live with heaven and earth.
Among the top ten flames in the sky fire list, the strongest state is that it is immortal. However, the sky fire has existed for countless years. It seems that only Yan Xu is able to achieve immortality and immortality.
Other flames, such as rainbow flame and ice spirit flame, are born after innumerable Nirvana and never reach the height of immortality.
What is most frightening is that tens of thousands of Li of old Fusang trees are covered with corpses. These bodies are stuck on the leaves of the old Fusang trees and do not move.
As soon as the gate opened, there was a terrible spirit of killing. Many of the powerful demons who walked in front of us were spewed with blood by the terrible pressure of killing.
The corpses here, with the threat of terror, even though they are so far away, are still overwhelming.
After a long time, the powerful demons gradually adapted to the terrible pressure here, and slowly walked into the world.
And Mo Nian also quietly driving the shuttle, from the door to enter, after entering, found that here is a world like a dome.
If the world is reduced, it will be like an arc-shaped lampshade, and Fusang ancient wood is the wick.
Around the wall, hanging countless bodies, their back close to the wall, they are of different races, different sizes.
There are Terrans, orcs, demons, and even a lot of creatures, such as longchen, who have never seen before, can not recognize their race.
But strangely, the huge Warcraft is the same size as the Terran here.
Giant dragons, Manxiang, shenhuang, Shengui, etc. were born to be extremely huge creatures, but here they are about the size of human beings. They look so weird.
However, every breath of the living creatures here is extremely terrifying. All their accomplishments are in the divine realm. Although they are dead, their breath is hundreds of times stronger than the ordinary ones.
As soon as he came in from the gate, Mo Nian drove a shuttle to avoid the corpse plague and others. He made a detour to the Fusang ancient wood. There were no evil corpses here, and no one could find them.
Shi CAI and others are still carefully observing the surrounding situation, but Mo Nian and others have come to the back of Fusang ancient wood.
When he approached Fusang ancient wood quietly, long Chen found that the ancient corpse here was more powerful than the ancient corpse on the wall and gave him more pressure.
And the ancient corpses here, one by one, are lifelike, as if they were asleep, and there was no wound on the whole body.
At the beginning of coming in, the evil corpses that longchen and others saw were all shriveled and shriveled, either with arms or legs.
When entering those small tombs, although the evil corpse was relatively complete, there were still many wounds on the body, and the body was also decayed.
Here, every corpse is perfectly preserved. Even the texture of the skin is so clear and even elastic.
You know, this is an ancient strongman hundreds of millions of years ago. The corpses can't withstand the erosion of years, and they are preserved so well. Looking at these corpses, it makes longchen's scalp numb.
This is absolutely unreasonable, they are gradually approaching a shocking secret, the haze of death is covering them.
"This old Fusang tree is in its infancy, and the flame on the tree is very weak. It seems that all its strength has been absorbed by these corpses.
But a young old Fusang tree can't nourish so many strong bodies. I'm afraid there's something strange about the underground. " Month small Qian looks at these corpse way.
There are millions of Archaean evil corpses on the trees. If we want these horrible corpses to survive forever, we must consume unimaginable power.
"Such a big tree, in its infancy?" Guo ran was shocked.
"The legend of Fusang ancient wood is the largest, which can cover a star field, and the flame can support hundreds of millions of Jinwu for generations.
Looking at the folds on its bark, this old Fusang tree has obviously lived for endless years, but it has never grown long. It must be related to these corpses.
If I guess it's right, the old Fusang wood should be a carrier, planted here for these corpses. " Yue Xiaoqian said.Longchen looked at Mo Nian and said, "this time, do you still believe that the heaven's burial place really does?"
From the very beginning, long Chen felt the smell of conspiracy, and felt that this heaven burial place could not be formed naturally.
Mo Nian, because of his tomb robbing background, firmly believes that there can be no human intervention in the sky burial, otherwise it can not form a celestial burial.
But now all kinds of signs show that this place of celestial burial is full of weird things, which is different from the legendary celestial burial.
Celestial burial is the benevolence of the heaven. It can't bear to expose the dead in the wilderness. The dead body is buried, so that the soul can sleep soundly, and no longer suffer from the suffering of reincarnation in troubled times. After the peaceful and prosperous times, the land of celestial burial collapses and the souls reincarnate to share the year of peace.
But now all kinds of signs show that longchen's conjecture is closer to the truth. But if someone can control the way of heaven and bury the spirits, he can't believe it. If someone can control the way of heaven, he can cover the sky and do whatever he wants. Why should he do such a thing?
If it is really the body of celestial burial made by some people, then if they break in, the consequences will be very frightening. Thinking of this, Mo Nian feels the cool wind on his back.
"Boss, look!"
Suddenly summer morning points to a direction road.
Along the direction pointed by Xia Chen, long Chen and others found that there was a huge light curtain in that direction.
The light curtain is like a transparent door. From this door, you can see the opposite side. On the opposite side, there is also a towering tree. The big tree is as black as ink. There are black flames flowing on the leaves. It is the legendary tree of the sun.
"Well That's the skyline. " Mo Niang looked at the light curtain and couldn't help but jump wildly. The light curtain is the skyline that divides the three thousand worlds into two, and it also separates the place of burial.
"Opposite is the Taiyin wood, here is the Fusang tree, one Yin and one Yang, echoing each other, solitary Yin does not grow, solitary Yang is not long, Xiaoqian is right, this underground, is the real tomb." Mo Nian looks at the opposite of the Taiyin wood, can't help mumbling, his face is full of shock color.
"Who is it?"
All of a sudden, the corpse calamity shrieked, frightened the Dragon dust and other people a jump, was found?
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