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Outside the land of death, there is a desert.

The land is dead, filled with ominous gloom. This place is located in the Northern Wilderness Continent, surrounded by dense tribes of gods and demons.

These tribes of gods and demons are far away from the prehistoric, and they are still primitive, and the totem meditation method occupies the mainstream of practice.

This dead land is extremely obscure, and the black mist around it is strange, but it has attracted the worship of many clan gods and demons, turning it into a totem.

It's just that they are often eroded by the breath of death in this forbidden land of death, and many clans and tribes are unknowingly contaminated with this strange and incomparable power.

"Very ominous feeling!"

Lin Yuan carefully sensed the power flowing in the land of death. This kind of strange death power made his spiritual sense instinctively feel a kind of danger.

"Wangshu Chuanxin mentioned that this place is a terrifying evil place, which gathers the death power of ancient times. If Xiaopangu Panman falls into it again..."

An alarm bell rang in Lin Yuan's heart.

How terrifying was Little Pangu Panman back then, a terrifying existence that was not weaker than the Emperor Yue Jianshi, if his body after his fall was combined with the terrifying power of Xingyang bred in the Zombie Land, what kind of terrifying existence would be bred?

"but……"

Thinking of a certain top-level innate spiritual treasure in his body, Lin Yuan immediately became certain, and after thinking for a while, his figure turned into a streamer and fell into it.

The two qi of life and death circulated on the surface of his body, and he began to involuntarily absorb the power of the surrounding dead, and his body moved towards the depths of the dead.

……

Not far from the place of death, there is a huge ancient hill across. There are countless hanging coffins here. This is the habit of some ancestors of the clan. It is strange that these ancestors actually worship these hanging coffins.

In one of the tribes, the corpse ancestor sat cross-legged on a huge altar, surrounded by a special dark green death force.

This power of death was continuously refined by him, and a huge and majestic force suddenly appeared around him, which faintly caused the void of Jiuyou to vibrate.

The Corpse Ancestor is an innate deity born from a force of death in the Nether Realm, and also the first batch of ancient gods born in the Nether Realm, who followed the Emperor Yue Jianshi.

Chi Chi! !

At this moment, a strange divine power of the Dao shook his body, and a large area of ​​the void shook.

"Failed again?"

Next to it, a voice with a strange tone appeared with a slight smile.

It was a white light, and the figure inside was hazy.

She looked at the place shrouded by the power of death, and looked very disliked. In fact, the power of law on her body was indeed incompatible with the force field of law here.

Zombie Ancestor slowly opened his eyes, he was already used to this companion's schadenfreude, so he just rolled his eyes and said. "Isn't this normal? A brand-new acquired law, how can it be said to be subdued, it can be recovered, and it can be said to be refined, so it can be refined!"

He stretched his waist a little, and the black robe was fluffy, but there was a different kind of agility on the lifeless magic robe.

Hearing this, the figure of Bai Guang was a little speechless. Looking at this strange and deadly place, who would have imagined that a brand-new acquired law of the Dao was bred here.

The law of rebirth, the way of heaven manifests.

Even if it is an acquired law, it is quite remarkable.

Only the quasi-sages of mythology have the ability to create acquired laws, and it would be difficult for other powerful people to weave new acquired laws if it is not a coincidence.

If one refines a newborn backstage law, it means that at least one ticket has been obtained to enter the realm of Mythical Celestial Venerable. Although it may not be possible to step in, at least there is a glimmer of hope.

The white light figure is more to bless this friend.

"There's plenty of time, let's take our time!"

In an instant, the white light figure looked solemnly at the corpse ancestor and said.

"Also, you have to be careful!"

"Why, could it be that your empress has sent you to this ancient god hill this time?"

The corpse ancestor's heavy pupils turned around, and his black and white pupils looked strangely at the white figure.

"That's not true. Your Majesty is still in seclusion. His Majesty Fuxi is contacting the great powers of the gods, and he can't escape. It's just that His Majesty Fuxi has calculated with the innate gods that although you are expected to recover the acquired Dao law derived from the place of death here, there is a calamity in it." , and the danger is unpredictable, we can't escape, this time we can only rely on you!"

The white light figure looked very cautious.

"So that's the case, but it's a little dangerous, it's not a problem!"

Although the corpse ancestor was awe-inspiring, he still smiled confidently. He is an innate ancient god, and his methods are different from ordinary Taoists, not to mention the land of death.

"Just be careful!"

The white figure showed worry, but he still nodded. She tried to persuade him again, but the corpse ancestor might have been attracted by the power of death in front of him.

This brand-new acquired law is of great help to the clan's death avenue law, and it is indeed the supreme foundation of the mythical Tianzun.

Changing places, she would not give up.

"In that case, Daoist Brother Shizu, take care of yourself!"

There was a slight flash of white light in the eyes, and after the white light figure finished speaking, it jumped into the void and disappeared.

……

In the northern wilderness, thousands of miles away from the ancient hills, there was another strange deity in black and gold robes appeared on this ancient land. His face was extremely handsome, but his temperament was very feminine.

There was a trace of coldness and ruthlessness in his eyes.

He is Houqing, a powerful god of the Houtu tribe. He turned into a black whirlwind and flowed across the land, appearing on a mountain peak.

"It's very boring. There are too many totem gods in this northern wilderness. These totem gods are all under the command of the Shebizu Zuwu. They won't resist at all. It's so disappointing!"

The black wind swept across, accompanied by a howling sound, and then sacrificed an innate god, turning it into a ray of death power and swallowing it into the body, Hou Qing's eyes showed a trace of regret.

Looking down at the vast mountains and rivers, the wild and vast, the boundless cliffs, the spirit of the sacred mountains shrouded the void, Hou Qing searched a few times, slightly disappointed in the cold eyes.

"Where is the forbidden area of ​​death that my sister said? My sister said that a strange acquired law was born here, and it has an extremely deep connection with the nether world. If it can be recovered and refined, it will definitely increase my way. Even laid the foundation of mythology!"

"But my sister said it's not far from here, so it shouldn't be far!"

There was a trace of enthusiasm in his expression, he glanced around, Hou Qing pondered for a moment, then simply turned into thousands of wind and smoke and swept away in all directions, and quickly locked on the place where the ancient hills were located.

Although the power of death is hidden, once approached, it is as conspicuous as a great sun in the dark.

……

In the depths of the land of death, terrifying abysses are formed here. The strong power of death repels everything and erodes the avenue, but it has the power of life and death, so it can't affect Lin Yuan here.