Han Yu's mind moved. The orange dragon and the purple dragon rushed out together. The orange dragon stayed outside with the golden winged ROC, while the Purple Dragon flew with Han Yu towards the vortex. The purple dragon's eyes shot strange light and watched the whirlpool.
Although the whirlpool was terrible, it could not stop the purple dragon's eyes. Soon, the purple dragon saw the center of the vortex and the ashes box. Although the vortex was terrible, Han Yu could not do anything about it. A layer of thunder net appeared on Han Yu's body to protect him and the purple dragon, and then he rushed into the whirlpool.
It can easily hurt the whirlpool of the strong at the peak of the general emperor, but it does not hurt Han Yu Fen Fen Fen. Soon Han Yu came to the center of the vortex, but the central area was very calm. However, the phagocytic power from the urn was the strongest. Han Yu did not have the power to resist the phagocytosis, and slowly fell to the urn. At the same time, the purple dragon looked inside the urn.
The purple dragon, which can see through all illusory things, has more terrible eyesight than Tianyan, the unique means of emperor Zhun in the late period, and the vertical eye of a wild king. It is second only to Ziji Xiantong, but it can't see through the ashes box.
This makes Han Yu frown. The vortex formed by the ashes box is so terrible that it must be unimaginable.
However, Han Yu did not hesitate to put the Purple Dragon into his body and entered the urn with the surrounding air flow.
Soon, Han Yu entered the urn. From the outside, it was only a foot long, but inside it was a huge world. It was gray and covered with countless mountains. Inside, it's quiet.
Suddenly, Han Yu frowned. Those mountains are actually not mountains in the real sense, but bone mountains formed by the accumulation of countless bones. It looks like a mountain from a distance and a bone tower near it.
"Isn't it supposed to be the ashes of protoss masters in the urn? How can it be a mountain of countless bones Han Yu was shocked.
"These bone mountains, how can I have a sense of deja vu." Suddenly, the voice of Feng Shen Zi rang out in Han Yu's mind. This time, Han Yu brought two incarnations of Lingyin and fengshenzi, because they had to deal with things related to the Protoss. Han Yu wanted to bring them here to help, and sure enough.
Han Yu's mind moved. Lingyin and sun Shenzi both rushed out of their bodies. They looked around curiously. Lingyin didn't see any clue, but fengshenzi's expression was more and more dignified, and suddenly said, "I remember."
Han Yu and Lingyin both looked at Feng Shen Zi in a hurry. Feng Shen Zi's voice trembled and said, "this is the territory of the immortal God. We shouldn't come here."
Han Yu frowned and asked, "who is the immortal God?"
Feng Shenzi said, "the immortal God is a figure in the divine world 50000 years ago. He has lived 70000 years before and after, and is known as immortal. The immortal God has a hobby, which is to pile up the bones of the people he killed into mountains. It is said that when the immortal God appeared for the last time, there were as many as 100000 corpses. There are 100000 corpses in each one, and only those who are above the level of martial arts master can be allowed to pile up on the mountain if they are killed by him. "
Han Yu and Lingyin can't help but take a breath. Isn't it that the immortal God has killed more than 10 billion martial Saint level masters? How do you feel like listening to the book of heaven?
Han Yu asked, "what realm is the immortal God strong?"
Fengshenzi said: "the realm of true God."
Han Yu took another breath. The strong man in the realm of true God has a life span of only 10000 years. The immortal god can live for 70000 years, which is worthy of the title of immortality.
Feng Shenzi said: "the urn suddenly rioted, and nine out of ten immortal gods have not yet fallen. If this is the case, if we encounter him, we will die without life. My advice is to step back immediately. "
Han Yu hesitated. If it was as the wind God said, it would be a very dangerous place. But Zhao wending was inhaled here, and Han Yu had no reason to retreat.
Han Yu thought for a while and said, "let's have a look first."
Han Yu summoned the purple dragon again, and the purple dragon began to look around.
Here, the sight of the purple dragon is greatly affected, and the distance it can see is only about 100000 Li. All of a sudden, the purple dragon sent a picture to Han Yu. On a bone mountain 70000 li away from the East, there was a huge bird lying on it. It was not injured at all, but it had already breathed out. It was one of the masters of the immortal pagoda who had been sucked in before.
Han Yu quickly flew over and found that the demon bird was not injured at all, even the holy palace was intact, but the soul had disappeared.
"Devour the soul?" Han Yu suddenly flashed these four words in his mind, and suddenly felt cold on his back.
At the beginning, a branch of the demon sect, the hall of evil spirits was to practice by swallowing other people's souls. It was really heartless.
At this time, the purple dragon sent another picture to Han Yu. Seventy thousand li away from the East, another corpse was found. It was the corpse of a human race, and also an expert at burying immortal pagoda.
Han Yu flew over in a hurry. Suddenly, the demon bird lying on the bone mountain came alive and bit Han Yu.
This is a very strange scene. The soul of this demon bird has been dispersed, and it can even launch an attack and kill.
Han Yu turned around and grabbed the shell of the demon bird's mouth. The demon bird was afraid to move. There was fierce light in his pupils.Han Yu stares at the demon bird's eyes and says darkly: "I don't care who you are, stop your killing immediately, or I will be rude to you!"
"Ha ha ha..."
In the world, it's like a sharp laugh.
Han Yu snorted coldly. With a slight force on his hand, the corpse of the demon bird turned into fly ash, and the laughter stopped. Han Yu and the three incarnations went on.
The man in front also died. Like the demon bird, he died of being devoured by his soul.
Every time he walked more than 70000 Li, he could see a corpse. Every step forward, Han Yu's mood was dignified. Han Yu saw eight corpses in less than one incense stick. Eight of the nine masters who were sucked in have died.
The purple dragon saw the last one, standing on a bone mountain, seventy thousand miles away from the East, with its back to them. It was Zhao wending.
Is Zhao wending dead or alive? Han Yu couldn't imagine. He took the Purple Dragon into his body and rushed over with Lingyin and fengshenzi.
Soon, Han Yu came to Zhao wending's back, suddenly slightly relieved, because Zhao wending still has breath. However, after arriving at Zhao wending wanzhang, Han Yu's body suddenly trembled, stopped in a hurry, and said in a deep voice, "who are you?"
The man in front slowly turned around. He was an old man with gray hair. It was similar to the portrait of Zhao wending that Han Yu saw. This man was Zhao wending. However, Han Yu's face became extremely white in an instant. In his pupils, there was a terrible killing intention.
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