Chapter 570

"Wow."

In the huge black storm, there are all kinds of sundries from time to time, such as sawdust, grass leaves, sand and so on, and everything is very fast.

"Qiang"

Chen Jie pulls out the golden halberd, steps by step. His ears roar and he tries to get closer to the center. At the same time, his body trembles slightly.

He was able to bear it, but the scene in front of him made him take a breath, and he could hardly believe his eyes.

In the center of the black tornado, there are countless steps made of bone powder. On each step, there is a pale human skull, in which the blue flame jumps.

"This..." Chen Jie took a breath, looked up, and saw that on the stairs, purple lightning flashed, like a barrier around, black fog spread, cold and piercing.

A bone ladder, leading to the black dragon scroll, can't see the end at a glance, probably leading to the magic palace.

"Fight!"

Chen Jie resolutely stepped on it, and his action was very crazy. However, at the moment, he had no other choice. It was impossible for him to quit halfway, unless he encountered an irresistible danger.

"Wow."

The wind is roaring, but because of the reason in the center of the tornado, the suction is much smaller. Instead, it is a kind of field, where the corpse air is everywhere.

Corpse Qi, the unique breath of monks and wild animals after their death, is only a single strand. However, if the number reaches a terrible situation, it is enough to build a field and kill all the intruders.

Holding the golden halberd, Chen Jie looked around warily and walked up at the same time. As time went on, he felt more and more difficult.

Underground, white bones become dust, only with a hard skull, can still survive a little bit of debris, but also only the size of a finger.

"The bone of building the foundation..."

Chen Jie frowned. The black sphere in Dantian gushed out endless vitality, which made him feel better.

This is just the second layer, there is the bone powder to build the foundation. Ordinary people can't resist it when they come here, and they will be assimilated by massive corpse gas.

"Look up again."

Chen Jie gritted his teeth and went up with all his strength. His speed was extremely fast. He wanted to rush to the third floor to see if he could make some new discoveries.

This time, the bones of his whole body were trembling and crumbling, and the invisible field was too terrible.

"Chi"

Chen Jie's whole body, a flame just like a hood, enveloped him, suddenly he felt better, and then went up.

This bone ladder seems to have no end. Except for the thunder, there is only a rustle and a dead silence.

"Ah --"

Finally, Chen Jie passes through the whole quadrupole area and stands on the fourth floor. The whole person directly falls down, grabs claw marks on the ground with his fingers, and blood appears in his eyes.

At the same time, there were some footprints on the ground. Although it was very shallow, it could be seen that the man walked very easily.

"Has anyone ever... Come here in this manner?"

Chen Jie feels cold on his back. He is definitely a terrible strong man. His strength is far above him. Is he a God?

The bone dust is flying, the ladder is trembling slightly, and the wind above is like the roar of a beast, which makes people feel tight in their hearts.

Some metal fragments gradually appeared on the ground, all of which were the fragments of soldiers in the past. Now the divine power has dried up and the inner God fetus has died, which has no value at all.

Fortunately, there are a large number of them. After the strong wind, almost all the places here are covered. Many bottom soldiers have decayed, but they have not turned into dust.

As soon as Chen Jie saw them, his eyes lit up. These things may be waste in other people's eyes, but in his hands, they can turn decay into magic, which may be of great use in the future.

He began to carry these pieces of weapons with all his strength, which contained a lot of precious materials of the past and was strong enough to ensure their safety.

In this process, he is also trying to adapt to the environment here. At least he will not go forward and fall to the ground.

In three days, Chen Jie swept the place away. All the fragments of abandoned soldiers were collected by him, waiting for the future waste utilization. He was very confident about this.

"Can it be the bone powder of the divine realm?"

Chen Jie felt a thrill. With the rise of the bone ladder, the magic palace in the sky was hanging over his head as if it was going to fall down. The purple arc was flowing and there was a dead silence.

"No matter, since ancient times, I have been seeking wealth and wealth insurance. Now that I have come here, there is no reason to retreat again!"

Chen Jie gritted his teeth, stepped up directly and appeared on the fifth floor. In an instant, his whole body flew out.

"Poof"

Chen Jie's blood splashed in his mouth. At the same time, he heard the voice of bone fracture from his body. His face turned pale, and the vitality from Dantian was infinitely weakened.

"No, I can't die here..."

Chen Jie gritted his teeth and tried to prop up his body. At the same time, thunder and lightning appeared on his body.

At this moment, Chen Jie's spirit is like a dragon, and he is like a thunder tripod and a stove. The two kinds of magic powers meet, which is terrible to the extreme. He tries his best to fight against the omnipresent corpse spirit.

In this process, his body continuously radiates light, and the more and more terrifying temperature distorts the space around him.

"Boom and boom"

The surface of Chen Jie's body is burning. At this moment, the vitality in his body is finally enough to reach a balance with the corpse gas invading the bone, and he can endure the temperature here.

On his body surface, thunder and flame rise and fall, just like an eternal furnace, burning and evolving into immortal brilliance.

In the twinkling of an eye, seven days later, Chen Jie from the beginning of suffering to now fully adapt, he found that the speed of absorbing Lingshi here is much faster, the body is overloaded, and there is a faint sign of breakthrough in the eighth stage.

"Maybe this place is my blessing." Chen Jie thought to himself that his practice speed on this ladder was more than ten times faster, and he had absorbed tens of thousands of spirit stones in the past seven days.

"The strong man in demigod..."

At this moment, Chen Jie stopped in the same place, has been observing, his face gradually dignified.

He found that with the passage of time, these corpse Qi seemed to be no longer afraid of his Shenhuo hood and Leiding as before, and there were some special changes. A small amount of corpse Qi had begun to infiltrate in.

"No, we must make a quick decision. If we stay any longer, we may die here." Chen Jie took a breath of cold air, then gritted his teeth, the whole person directly into the sixth floor.

The sixth layer, a dead silence, the air is full of a smell of decay, here, the sacred breath is suppressed to the extreme, everything is full of strange and unknown.