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"This... this is the real ancient battlefield!"

Other forces also arrived here.

Looking at the scene in front of them, every demon warrior who came here was stunned and couldn't speak a word.

But when they thought of the treasures hidden under these corpses, they still rushed out with enthusiasm.

The Akabane tribe was naturally the last to arrive, and the sight before them made everyone stand still.

Sikong Lin was so nervous that her palms were sweating.

"Master... son."

The confidant on the side hesitated and reminded.

Sikong Tu woke up from the shock, and looked in the direction pointed by the other party.

In the Bone Mountain below, Daodao figures shuttled back and forth, and this place lived on a high place, so their actions could be seen clearly.

"Let's go down too, we must not let these guys take the lead!"

Sikong Tu didn't care about other things, and said hastily.

Since this is an ancient battlefield, there must be countless spiritual treasures, magical artifacts, and even fairy artifacts from the ancient times under these bones!

The purpose of this trip of millions of monsters in the wilderness is precisely for these treasures!

The ancient battlefield is a mass burial mound for ancient monsters, and it is also a treasure land full of opportunities in the eyes of living people like them!

"Get down!"

Hearing this, the confidant kicked Sikongzheng directly behind. Sikongzheng couldn't even stand firmly. This kick directly kicked Sikongzheng off the hill.

He fell heavily into the pile of bones, and before he could struggle to stand up, Sikong Tu had already jumped down and grabbed his hair.

"Clan land, I still have to ask you this time."

Sikong Tu grabbed his hair and forcefully pulled him up.

"Aren't you lucky? Come again, I want to see how lucky your kid is."

Sikong Tu sneered, and directly threw Sikong Zheng out.

"go!"

Sikong was suffering all kinds of humiliation, but he could only endure it forcefully.

Standing up with difficulty, resisting the severe pain from his legs, he walked forward with difficulty.

"I can't die, I want to kill this bastard, I can't die!"

Sikong was about to gnash his teeth, his eyes were firm, and he dragged his injured leg as he walked forward step by step.

...

"Life and Death Cauldron..."

"The life cauldron opens up the illusion and creates the projection of the monster, so what is the use of the death cauldron?"

The deeper you go, the bigger the surrounding monster bones are, and it is obvious that the strength and bloodlines in life are stronger.

Those who can die in the core area of ​​the ancient battlefield, even if they are not big monsters, have bloodlines that are not comparable to ordinary races.

He Changfeng and Sikong Yue walked in the bone field, surrounded by huge mountains of monster bones, as if forming a canyon, and the two of them walked in the center of the canyon.

The death energy here is more intense, and the blood deterrence from the ancient monster clan is also clearer.

Sikong Yue's breath obviously became messy, and even his steps began to be unsteady, and his speed slowed down a lot.

But He Changfeng didn't stop, and she was too embarrassed to speak, so she could only hold on all the way.

She didn't know what He Changfeng was thinking about.

Through Li Xue, he obtained the secret of life and death cauldron.

One of the twelve immortal artifacts in the sanctuary, it can also be divided into two tripods of life and death.

He Changfeng had already learned a rough idea of ​​Shengding's ability.

Creating illusions and creating creatures is related to the name Shengding.

Sheng Ding represents vitality.

What about the dead tripod?

Definitely something to do with death.

Here, it happened to be the ancient battlefield. After 10 years of precipitation, only the breath of death remained, making it the most suitable environment for the existence of the dead cauldron.

But what it is specifically, this is what He Changfeng should think about.

"system?"

After thinking about it for a long time without any idea, He Changfeng thought of the system.

"What is the ability of the dead cauldron?"

[Life and death cauldron data, unlocked with 100 luck points. 】

In my mind, the sound of the system sounded.

Hearing this, He Changfeng's face turned dark.

Profiteer!

"Forget it, anyway, it won't take long to get it."

As soon as He Changfeng concentrated, he could see Mu Qingshang's figure, who had already reached the core area of ​​the ancient battlefield.

What's the difference between Wang Cheng's success and his own?

At that time, there will be plenty of time to study slowly.

[There is a discount for unlocking now, only 20 luck points are needed, and the time limit is half an hour. 】

The profiteer also knew he was in a hurry, seeing that He Changfeng was unmoved, he suffered a bone fracture.

He Changfeng chuckled, twenty is not too bad.

"Unlock."

[Luck value -20, information has been unlocked. 】

The next moment, a system display box appeared in front of He Changfeng.

What is described above is all the information related to life and death cauldron.

[Life and Death Cauldron, an ancient immortal artifact, one of the twelve immortal artifacts in the sanctuary, was lost 10 years ago and is now missing. 】

[Life and Death Cauldron has the ability to control life and death. Life and Death Cauldron can also create living beings in the hands of the strong in the fairyland. 】

He Changfeng nodded slightly, almost.

Those monsters that appeared in the God Ape Castle are the creatures created.

[The dead cauldron can open up the realm of the undead, and all products in the realm of the undead can be controlled. 】

"The realm of the dead?"

He Changfeng's eyes narrowed slightly.

The four-character font of Necromancer Realm is obviously thicker, focusing on display.

"Check out the realm of the dead."

He Changfeng said immediately.

[The Realm of the Necromancer: An enchantment created by the Cauldron of Life and Death, but all the creatures in the enchantment will be turned into spirits of the dead, the cauldron of death will not return, and the spirit of the dead will not die. 】

"Such a terrifying ability?"

Even He Changfeng couldn't help being speechless after seeing the effect.

All living beings within a barrier directly become undead.

The dead cauldron does not return, and the spirit of the dead does not die.

It seems that it is the death cauldron itself that maintains these undead spirits, and the death cauldron controls people without even consuming spiritual power.

This... this is too exaggerated.

"It can't be for nothing, can it?"

He Changfeng couldn't help muttering.

[The dead cauldron needs to be maintained with longevity, and the target can be any species. 】

As if hearing He Changfeng's doubts, the system quickly responded.

He Changfeng nodded, it made sense.

If there is no need for any price, then this is not a fairy artifact, it is simply a bug.

With the tripod of life and death, tens of thousands of undead can be summoned at will. If there is no need to pay a price, you just need to keep summoning. Sooner or later, the three thousand heavens and earth in the Northern Territory will all be your own undead army.

How terrible.

At the cost of life, the target can be any species.

Regardless of the controller of the cauldron of life and death, or the monks, monsters, or even roadside wild dogs caught at random, they can use the longevity element to maintain the operation of the cauldron of death.

But it is certain that those with stronger strength can last longer.

There is no doubt about this.

"It seems that the harvest this time is not small."

The corner of He Changfeng's mouth curled up.

But the next moment, the smile on the corner of his mouth froze.

He remembered one thing.

The cauldron of life and death must have been used in the battle of the ancients, otherwise it would not be possible to exist here.

After all, the cauldron of life and death is the sharp weapon of the ancient ape and kunpeng clan against the dragon clan.

On the battlefield 10 years ago, there were countless undead legions.

Perhaps after the fall of the powerful ancient ape clan, these undead legions have disappeared.

But when this secret realm was born, an entire city was slaughtered!

Rock Eagle City.

200 million monster races!

And those 200 million monster races have become the living dead, and now it seems that they should be the dead spirits created by the realm of the dead.

That's the problem!

If the lifespan that maintains the cauldron of life and death has been exhausted.

Then how could these 200 million monsters become undead?

There is only one possibility, the cauldron is still in operation!

"10 years... 10 years have passed, what is it that is still maintaining the dead cauldron?"

He Changfeng thought to himself.

But this is no longer the most pressing issue.

The really important question is...

...

"Then... what is that thing?"

Wang Cheng froze in place.

In the core area of ​​the ancient battlefield, dense fog filled the air, and the dead air was almost condensed into substance. Even the skin was exposed to the air, and it would be instantly assimilated by the dead air.

The protective qi is on, but the death qi is corroding the barrier every second.

Chi Chi sound, people almost collapsed.

There are no living beings here, and it is extremely quiet.

Take any step out, and there will be a response.

The sound of the heartbeat was infinitely amplified, destroying the last line of defense in his heart.

Half an hour.

Wang Chengcai has been here for half an hour, and even his consciousness has been blurred to the extreme. If it weren't for Mu Qingshang's secret help, his mind would have already collapsed.

He followed Xuanming's breath, but this was not his destination. He had already obtained the two most important things on Xuanming's corpse.

Xuanyu shell, Xuanming soul.

With the help of these two treasures, he can complete the final transformation and become the real Xuanming.

This Lanchuan Realm, the last divine beast!

Still not weaker than Xuanming of the Dragon Clan!

With his own blood, he will be able to rule the entire Great Wilderness in the future and connect countless races in the Four Regions!

But before leaving, he found this place.

In the perilous environment, he discovered an unusual aura.

If it were someone else, it would definitely be ignored.

But he is different.

The nearly complete Xuanming bloodline allows him to detect any vitality, even if it is so weak that it is like a speck of dust in the wind.

In this canyon shrouded in death, there is actually a life hidden?

He is eager to find out the truth.

Until he came to the center of the canyon, a gap on the stone wall caught Wang Cheng's attention.

Cleave the gap, get into it with difficulty, and the front suddenly opens up.

Continue to move forward, but found a secret room in the cave.

In the darkness, he couldn't even use his divine sense, so he could only grope forward, step by step.

The outstretched hand suddenly touched a face that was as vicissitudes as withered old bark.

A faint wisp of hot air sprayed on his hand.

"what!"

Startled by the sudden scene, Wang Cheng let out an exclamation, and looked ahead with trembling eyes.

A flame suddenly appeared in the secret room.

Through the faint light, he saw a withered body embedded in the stone wall in front of him.

I don't know if it's the beard or the hair, but it has already spread to the ground, gray as silver frost.

From the pile of hairs, Wang Cheng had a hard time distinguishing a human face. That face seemed to have been scratched thousands of times by a sharp knife, and the wrinkles were all over like cracks. It was eerie and terrifying.

"This... this thing is still alive?"

Wang Cheng took a deep breath and murmured.

He almost couldn't tell whether it was a person or a monster.

until...

Those closed eyes suddenly opened, and for a moment, Wang Cheng seemed to have entered another world.

The vast stars, mountains, rivers, heaven, earth, sun and moon are all hidden in it.

Time changes, time flies by, ten years, one hundred years, one thousand years, ten thousand years...

Wang Cheng witnessed the changes in a piece of barren land, and various forces sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain, until the strong stood everywhere, and the gods and beasts ran rampant.

Standing up at random, the changes of countless laws and the composition of the Dao are hidden in the breath!

"Wang Cheng!"

"Wang Cheng!!"

In the ear, there was a soft shout, forcibly pulling Wang Cheng out of that world.

Until he woke up and looked at the monster with neither human nor ghost in front of him, Wang Cheng couldn't recover his peace of mind for a long time.

"Then... what is that place?"

Wang Cheng panted and asked.

"Sanctuary..."

It was as hoarse and unpleasant as a broken bellows, but the voice that shocked the soul echoed in the secret room.

"Sanctuary?!"

"who are you!"

Wang Cheng questioned.

...

"Boom!"

The ground suddenly began to shake, and the surrounding bones began to collapse amidst the shaking. The rustling sound made one's scalp tingle.

He Changfeng's face darkened when he was surrounded by countless bones, guessing that Wang Cheng had reached the real core of this ancient battlefield.

As the child of luck, the other party must be the key to triggering the vision.

The shaking under his feet became more and more violent, He Changfeng realized that something was wrong, and protected Sikong Yue and retreated to the rear.

The next moment, the bone ground that was originally paved with the bones of the ancient monster clan exploded directly, and a huge bone claw rushed out from under the bone ground and took a heavy shot.

Fortunately, the two retreated in time, and the claw fell through the air, but the demon bones that had piled up into a canyon completely collapsed at this moment.

And behind the bone claws, a huge body rose from the ground, and even the dark red sky was covered by blood, and almost half of it was covered.

"The ancient monster, the bone-eroding demon rhinoceros!"

Seeing the opponent's complete bone body come into sight, Sikong Yue also recognized the opponent's identity.

The body of the Bone Erosion Demon Rhinoceros is at least thirty feet tall, and even though it doesn't have half an inch of flesh and blood on its body, it is still imposing.

"The pinnacle of Faxiang!"

What He Changfeng cared about was not his opponent's race, but his strength.

The pinnacle of Faxiang!

All I can do is run away!

"go!"

How could he stay, pulling Sikong Yue, He Changfeng hurriedly rushed to the side.

The destination has not changed, but the route has to be adjusted a little bit.

And there is one thing that needs to be observed.

In 10 years, are these undead still as powerful as they were in their heyday?

If it is the same, they don't even have the need to escape, they just fled to Xianyuan.

Save your life!

After observation.

Fortunately, the opponent's strength is terrifying, but the speed is still a shortcoming.

He can't even compare to himself at the peak of Guiyi.

He Changfeng laughed lightly, as if he had seen through the secret realm of the ancient battlefield.

These aids, all kinds of dead spirits, are based on quantity rather than quality.

What to fear?

"The leeks are ripe, it's time to harvest!"

Facing the direction of Mu Qingshang's breath, He Changfeng rushed at full speed!

The bone ground is still collapsing, and countless dead spirits that have turned into bones emerge from the ground. This scene is like the end of the world.

He Changfeng is fine here, after all, he doesn't like those treasures buried under the corpses.

But others.

The major saint clans, as soon as they entered the ancient battlefield, began to search for various spiritual weapons left on the battlefield in the bone pile.

Here, the ground is full of treasures!

They wouldn't leave unless they filled up all the storage space on their bodies with the bones of the ancient great demon, spiritual weapons, and magic weapons.

Unexpectedly, a mutation appeared.

The undead rushed out from under the bone.

For a while, all ethnic groups suffered heavy losses.

The Akabane family is the worst.

Sikong Tu thought he had come to heaven, and seeing all the tribes searching desperately, he didn't even have the thought of staring at his Akabane tribe, so he simply ordered the team to disperse and search for everything of value.

For his Akabane clan, this change was full of rain and dew, and the real loss was heavy, because 15 people had already fallen, and the rest of the monsters ran desperately, but they barely recovered it. a life.

There were 37 people, and in the blink of an eye, there were only 22 people left.

Compared with the team at the beginning, the loss was nearly half!

"Go, let's go!"

Sikong Tu's expression turned extremely ugly, and he hurriedly ordered.

But looking around, countless dead spirits came out of the bones, so densely packed that they couldn't even see the road clearly.

go?

Where is there a way?