Chapter 1848

The unparalleled sense of war soared into the sky. If you enter rashly, this sense of war will probably crush you and make you powerless to backhand. Not long ago, the experience of general sheep and stone wolf showed everything.

After ye Chong observed here silently for an hour, his body moved slightly and left in another direction.

Although this fingerprint contains a unique flavor, it is different from his Tao. As the saying goes, different Taoists do not conspire against each other, so ye Chong did not reluctantly feel the war intention here, but chose to leave.

The little wheel and the nine lions continued to understand here. They could vaguely understand the immortal war idea, which made them tremble physically and mentally, like listening to the immortal scriptures taught by the supreme emperor.

At the same time, ye Chong walked in the empty tomb of the gods and demons. He was careful when he fell every step, dispelling the evening mist and moving forward carefully. On the way, everything he saw shook his mind and shocked him.

Because there are corpses one after another on the ground, which can be called bloody. It's like a war has just ended. In a short few miles, you can see the bodies of more than a dozen holy emperors.

Some of the corpses of the holy emperor belong to the human race, some belong to the demon race, some belong to the demon race, and some belong to the incomplete Shiling family... When ye Chong walked past, he could see the bright red blood and send out the terrifying oppressive corpses, which were turned into fly ash and dust with his steps.

This place is really an abandoned place, at least in the mythological era, and may even belong to the lost era.

After so many years, it's really millions of years, so whatever there is here is basically wiped out. Even the so-called immortal holy bone can't last forever.

Ye Chong broke through the twilight all the way, moved forward slowly, and walked out carefully for more than ten miles. He could see a black river surging in front, which was very magnificent, but it was a little silent, as if it had rushed out from the depths of the virtual grave of gods and demons.

"The river in the virtual Tomb of gods and demons is not the Jiuyou yellow spring, but it is the legendary Styx river!"

Ye Chong was surprised. Although the Styx river is not as terrible as the Jiuyou yellow spring, it is also a unique thing of the Styx. It is rare to see in the world. It's really amazing that it turns into a river here.

At this moment, ye Chong slowly came to the bank and felt the terrible breath in the Styx river. If he had not cast the immortal golden body at the moment, even with the immortal golden body, he might not be able to withstand this breath, because there is a terrible breath in the Styx River, which can easily make people's flesh and blood rot, even the holy power can't stop it.

Ye Chong watched for a long time. A moment later, his eyes jumped, because from the upstream position, he could see bodies emerging and drifting down the river. These bodies are very old, and those costumes are from the mythological era, or even older years.

"How can there still be corpses drifting down from the upstream? I don't know how long the mythical age has ended. How can there be so many corpses, and these corpses don't rot? What is the upstream and origin of the Styx river?" Ye Zhong frowned and then went up along the river. The so-called secret of the ghost virtual grave may have something to do with the Styx river.

The fields were quiet and silent, and the white haze swirled and wandered around, which seemed a little out of place with the Jedi.

Ye Chong carefully followed the river bank and walked out very slowly. In this way, he could still see several bodies drifting down from time to time. These corpses remained human and did not decay. Their clothes looked brand-new. Such things constantly appear in the Styx river that corrodes all things. While it is incomprehensible, it looks strange.

Of course, these corpses can't all be the emperor's strongmen. After all, no matter which era in ancient times, there can't be so many emperor's strongmen. Most of these bodies have the smell of saints, and occasionally some have the smell of saints and kings.

Ye Chong walked forward step by step, and the breath of death came to his face. Even he wondered whether he was entering the netherworld and killing into the legendary hell.

After walking hundreds of miles, ye Zhong finally reached the end.

In front of you, you can see a continuous mountain range. This mountain range is composed of ice. It is very cold, so people can hardly get close to it.

And these icebergs are melting slowly, converging into a Styx River, heading downstream.

Among the transparent and white icebergs, there are frozen corpses at the moment. These people try to wear the unique costumes of the mythical age. There are all kinds of races. Their faces are strange, but without exception, there is a strange smile on the corners of their mouths.

I don't know how many of these bodies are. They are almost endless. Then they are frozen and slowly melt under the action of years, forming such a terrible Jedi.

To be exact, this should be a battlefield in the mythical era. It is likely that many forces fought here, and then at the moment of fighting, I don't know how many people and horses were frozen in an instant, and then turned into this nearly infinite ice peak.

"Who did this? How could it be like a strong man who was close to preaching performed an imperial skill and instantly frozen the heavens?" Ye Zhong said to himself.

At the moment, he felt that his heart was cold. What kind of peerless and powerful person could do such a thing? After all, doing such a thing means bearing great cause and effect. Even if you can cover the sky with one hand, there will be a scourge in the future. Even the seven killing emperor of that year, he probably couldn't do such a thing. If you think deeply, the truth in this is mostly trembling and chilling.

After careful observation for a long time, ye Zhong noticed some wrong feelings. It is reasonable to say that the Styx River should be born in the most Yin place and full of death. However, although many corpses are frozen in the mountains, in fact, the smell of death is not so strong.

After ye Chong was silent for a long time, he drove the Hao Tianta into the air and began to look down at the top of the iceberg. After watching it for a long time, he found that there was a dark deep pool surrounded by icebergs. The deep pool was as dark as ink, with black water vapor rising from it, and occasionally corpses emerging. In the deep pool, there is a terrible force spreading, like the source of destruction, full of a powerful smell of death.

Ye Chong's head was covered with the heavenly pagoda. At the moment, he retreated far enough. Then he bent his fingers and flicked, and a sword roared out.

"Hiss"

The sword broke through the air, directly tore the icebergs around, and then fell into the deep pool.

At this moment, the violent roar sounded, and the whole world shook violently at this moment, and terrible runes rose up in the air, just like a palace in the depths of the nether world resurrected and dead.

In an instant, a large area of magic juice was evaporated. That is, at this moment, ye Chong saw an entrance at the bottom of the deep pool. This entrance is similar to the entrance of a big grave, which is located at the bottom of the deep pool.

Is there a grave in the deep pool?

At this moment, at the entrance, you can see many ancient Taoist traces, just like gods and Demons roaring inside. However, such a scene just flashed by, and then disappeared in an instant, showing endless mystery.

Ye Chong took a breath and looked at the dense corpses around him. Suddenly he understood that these corpses should be directed at the grave.

It is very clear where this grave is.

"Ghost empty grave!"

This is not the name of an ancient land, but there is such a big grave in the ancient land.

God knows what was buried inside. Even in the lost era and myth era, so many people did it for him. Just thinking about it makes people tremble.

Now, a long time has passed since the lost era and the myth era. God knows whether the things inside still exist. After all, the most terrible thing in the world is time. Nothing can stop the power of time.

Ye Chong was silent and frowned. He scattered a wisp of divine consciousness, but he encountered a terrible fluctuation. A wisp of black gas overflowed from the entrance, which was a sealing force. Obviously, this force has been weakened countless times, but the leaf weight still can't be opened.

After all, it was probably aimed at the strong at the level of the supreme emperor. It was normal that ye Chong couldn't open it.

Ye Chong can only choose to step back and try to do something else. He splits the iceberg and wants to search for the bodies, but the bodies turn gray when they touch the air. Only when they fall into the Styx can they keep the flesh from rotting. This scene is strange to say. It seems that these bodies falling into the Styx River have become a part of the Styx river.

As for those weapons, although they came from the mythical era, they have long been broken, and none of them can be used.

It can only be said that this place is like a hell and a sea of demons, full of the power of death. However, such a place is not useless. When ye Chong was in the corpse world, he passively suffered the triple heaven disaster. Although he was blessed by the God of water, everything was unimpeded, it was inevitable that there was some vanity in his realm. He just needed a similar place to practice. On the one hand, he consolidated his accomplishments, on the other hand, he was just able to sharpen his Dharma and look for further Qi opportunities.

At that moment, he didn't talk nonsense, but sat in the void and practiced quietly.