When Zhao Ji chased out of the tent, Xiao Yang was no longer seen, but Lan Yunxiao stood here.

"You want to chase Xiao Yang?" Lan Yunxiao looked at Zhao Ji who was in a hurry.

"Nonsense!" Zhao Ji gave Lan Yunxiao a blank look.

"You can't stop him." Lan Yunxiao shook his head, "Ye Yunshu is still in a coma seriously injured. In the past few days, Xiao Yang has been suppressing the anger in his heart. This time, no one can stop him from trouble with Yuxu Taoist Temple."

"You don't understand!" Zhao Ji replied, then stood up and disappeared into the sky.

Lan Yunxiao shook his head helplessly, "Wait for me, I'll go with you."

After Lan Yunxiao finished speaking, he chased Zhao Ji in the direction where he disappeared.

On that ancient battlefield, now the rules have been fully formed. With the heroic spirit, it has begun to gradually awaken, and this place will become a terrifying place.

The strength of the Lord level will be absolutely suppressed when entering the ancient battlefield. The strength exerted, that is, the ordinary Qi-controlled level, cannot condense a large amount of Qi. In this case, when encountering the awakened unconscious heroic spirit, the Lord will hate it. You must know that although these heroic spirits are not conscious, they will be extremely irritable because of the special reasons of the ancient battlefield. Their instinct is to devour the same kind and make themselves stronger.

This ancient battlefield is not a place that everyone can come to whenever they want. Whenever they want to come in, they have to consider how much they have.

And on this dangerous ancient battlefield, a figure walked leisurely here, and he came to the place where the two armies finally fought.

In three days, the corpses left here did not change much, but the blood had dried up. It was like a purgatory on earth, and corpses were everywhere.

And this figure directly crossed the mountain bones and came to the Duan Jiulong whose head was cut off.

"Tsk tsk tsk." Looking at Duan Jiulong whose head was chopped off, the figure made a regretful voice, "It's really too much. He actually cut his head. It's been so many years, Xiao Yang, do you know, this is me..."

As the figure spoke, a ray of sunshine shone on his face. Under this sunshine, he had a face exactly the same as Duan Jiulong!

"This is my favorite clone." This person who looks exactly like Duan Jiulong murmured like this, "Xiao Yang, I will find you."

After the figure finished speaking, he stretched out his arm.

Then he saw a heroic spirit gradually emerged from the dead Duan Jiulong's body, and then condensed into the person's body.

"Hey, more than ten pieces of a heroic spirit are divided into, and we have to gradually take them back. Lu Yan, you thought that my practice method was not successful at the time, but now it seems that the effect of my practice method is much better than what I predicted. When the heroic spirits gather together, what can you do if you are reborn?"

A sound of lightning and thunder sounded over the ancient battlefield, and a lightning bolt cut through the sky. Under this lightning, countless figures of brutal heroes appeared in this ancient battlefield.

"A lot of supplements." Duan Jiulong smiled on his face, "Well, I've come here, I'll have a good meal and then leave."

A powerful suction came from Duan Jiulong's body, and all the heroes showed a look of horror. It was too late to leave.

Lightning kept passing over the ancient battlefield, causing the ancient battlefield to be lit and dark.

There is a sea area in the endless Pacific Ocean called the Sea of ​​Death. On the Sea of ​​Death, no ship can successfully enter and return. The forbidden area called the sea of ​​the sea, where there is a fog all year round, making it impossible to see what is in the fog.

There has always been a rumor on the sea that the Saint Maiden, which disappeared from the sea of ​​death, was wandering in the sea of ​​death. The Saint Maiden had countless treasures, but at the same time, the evil ghosts remained on the Saint Maiden, waiting for greedy people to board the ship. The greed of these people will make them called the food of the ghost.

Every year, many ships will accidentally enter this sea of ​​death and then completely disappear here, but even so, they still cannot stop the footsteps of sailing explorers. Some people want to figure out what is in the mist of the sea of ​​death. For this reason, they will prepare and make a lot of strategies to break through this sea of ​​death. Whoever can break through this sea of ​​death will deserve to be the largest navigator in the Pacific Ocean. This is the honor every captain wants.

At this time, it was dark and fog was shrouded on the sea. Even the luxurious giant ships dared not drive at will.

And just like this mist, the wind was blowing, and the waves were surging, a small boat plunged into the realm of the Sea of ​​Death. On this small boat, there was no crew member, only a helmman, Xiao Yang.

The purpose of Xiao Yang's trip was the sea of ​​death.

The Sea of ​​Death is shrouded in fog all day long and has never dispersed because a large amount of spiritual energy is gathered here.

When the ship sails into the range of the Sea of ​​Death, the range twenty meters away in front of him becomes a blind spot for sight, and he can't see clearly what is twenty meters away.

Under the huge waves, the ship was still sailing smoothly in this sea area.

Xiao Yang was at the helm, and behind him, a black sickle stood there quietly, with a crescent-like blade flashing with a cold light, ready to transform into the harvester in the dark night at any time.

The waves hit the hull heavily, the strong wind was whistling, and a vortex appeared on the sea surface, with a strong adsorption force. Every year, countless small boats disappeared into this vortex, crashed into the reef hidden in the vortex, turning into pieces of wood chips.

At this time, the boat driven by Xiao Yang was not affected by these vortexes and was passing smoothly.

The deeper you go into this sea of ​​death, the more intense the fog in front of you.

Suddenly, a loud bang came. Xiao Yang felt the ship beneath him, and he stopped moving forward at the same time. His eyes were blocked by fog. When Xiao Yang walked to the plywood, he saw clearly that the bow of the ship hit a huge stone!

And behind this huge stone, in the rich mist, a mountain rose from the ground and towered into the clouds! The mountain turned green, and it looked extremely majestic in the mist, like a giant on the sea! It gave people an indescribable sense of shock!
Chapter completed!