This corpse is a man wearing black armor. His face was rosy and lifelike, his eyes wide open, he held a long sword in his hand, and pointed the tip of the sword towards the sky.

The look on his face was domineering, unyielding, angry...

If it weren't for a dark hole on his forehead, Chen Zhui almost thought this person was still alive!

"This, after countless years, the body is still immortal..." Chen Zhui couldn't help but look at the person.

At the same level as the true god, the people in front of them are at most immortal bones. However, this black armored strong man was even intact, which shocked Chen Zhui.

"Well, there is no divine thought, no last words, and no inheritance that explains the origin?" Chen Zhui swept around and found that the black-armored strong man in front of him did not leave any words, or there were, but as time passed, it did not remain.

However, Chen Zhui still tends to be that this person has no time to leave anything.

There must have been a tragic battle here, which caused the black-armored strongman to die in an instant and had no time to leave last words or anything like that.

Chen Zhui did not go to touch the nameless powerful man. He vaguely felt a kind of danger in the tomb. If these things were moved, they might cause a disaster.

He quietly passed the black-armored strong man, Chen Zhui continued to walk forward.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!" Chen Zhui felt his heart beating violently twice.

"It's coming again...this connection." Chen Zhui frowned.

"What the hell is it?"

Walking straight along the long bridge, gradually, more and more corpses with flesh and blood were seen, some were relatively complete and some were incomplete and only the limbs were left.

The flesh-and-blooded demon corpses are also mixed in it.

When Chen Zhui saw a giant dragon biting the neck of a hundred-meter giant, and the sword in the giant's hand was inserted into the dragon's reverse scale... a feeling of uneasiness suddenly lingered in his mind.

The more you go, there are more and more scenes similar to this scene.

The camp gradually became clear!

"Is it the human race and the demon race fighting each other?" Chen Zhui had a guess in his heart.

When a ferocious beast reaches the venerable, it can transform into a form and is called the demon clan.

Even now, there are demons, but they live in the extreme north.

The territory of the world is the demon clan in the extreme north. It is close to the Canglan River, and the sect boundaries are the sects. To the south of the Canglan River, it is the land of the Jiuzhou where the Great Zhou lives.

"There are only a handful of wars between humans and demons in history."

"Since the founding of the Apocalypse Age 30,000 years ago, there has been no large-scale invasion of the demon clan. The sect realm of the demon clan is still declining, which is also the reason why the Gangdiye beast is so rare today. As for the divine beasts, there is no trace." Chen Zhui said in his heart.

He read through ancient books and never found any major conflicts between the human race and the demon race, involving such high-level and such tragic battles.

"This place is called the battlefield of gods and demons, not the battlefield of alien races. The demon race should not be the main target... There have never been large-scale demon race corpses found inside and outside. However, there are many demon race corpses here..."

"Who is the God and who is the Demon battlefield? "

Chen Zhui was in doubt more and more, and the feeling of uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger.

I walked quietly for another half an hour, and finally...

The road to Changqiao has come to an end.

"It's Xia Jing." Chen Zhui's pupils shrank and he immediately hid behind the corpse of a four-hoofed giant beast.

At the end of the long bridge is a small pyramid.

The pyramid is being released.

The pyramid shines, as if it is guarded by a barrier.

At the spire of the tower, there is a huge throne.

The throne is supported by the real dragon, surrounded by phoenixes, and is extremely domineering.

Around the throne, there are nine majestic figures kneeling towards the throne.

There was no one on the throne.

When he saw this throne, Chen Zhui's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and the sense of summoning became even stronger!

Xia Jing stood outside the barrier of the small pyramid, motionless. He held the eternal lamp and held the blood-colored compass in his hand, as if he was staring at the throne, and seemed to be looking for a way to break the barrier.

Finally, Xia Jing moved.

He walked to the middle of the pyramid, as if he was starting to say something.

At this time, we naturally cannot eavesdrop with divine thoughts.

"The Eye of Breaking the Delusion!" Chen Zhui's eyes emitted a strange light, bringing Xia Jing's figure into his eyes.

However……

"The good deeds are insufficient and cannot be used." In my mind, Chen Zhui sounded a cold reminder.

Chen Zhui was stunned.

He looked carefully at his remaining good deeds, and there were still 12.53 million.

Chen Zhui tried again.

However……

"Good achievements are insufficient and cannot be used." It is still a sentimental reminder.

"Damn it!" Chen Zhui's eyes showed a hint of shock.

It should be noted that the eyes of delusion consume very little good deeds.

Even if you look at the secrets of the Venerable, you can't get 500,000 good deeds.

Chen Zhui once tried to spy on the secret of the Cang Pine Holy Envoy.

At that time, Chen Zhui only consumed 600,000 good deeds and obtained some information about Cangsong.

I knew that Cang Song was an elder in the Supreme Sect, and his cultivation was at the ninth level of Venerable!

And his ambition - to control the entire Guangling Cave Heaven!

That time, six hundred thousand good deeds were enough.

However, now, if you check Xia Jing, you can’t even see more than 10 million good deeds?

"What the hell is going on? Xia Jing is only at the first level of Venerables, why can't I see it?"

"More than 10 million good deeds, I can't even see basic information? Could it be that it was caused by the treasures on Xia Jing?"

Chen Zhui was shocked and suspicious.

"No, I was able to check Xia Jing before, but now I can't. This proves that this kind of failure occurs only after entering this place."

"So, what's wrong?" Chen Zhui's heart stirred up a wave.

The Eye of Destruction Checks the past, the deeper the opponent is, the stronger the opponent is, the higher the level involved in the secret realm, the greater the consumption. And there is a certain distance limit.

Before, he hung a long distance, and the other party had the four great palm flags of heaven and earth Xuanhuang, but Chen Zhui didn't find a good opportunity, and there was no suitable time to use it afterwards.

Xia Jing did not hide his identity before confirming his identity.

Chen Zhui had only had time to confirm that the other party was Xia Jing. Before he could understand in depth, he had left the detection distance.

But now, the two sides are not far away, and the best distance to detect is not visible?

Just then...

Xia Jing suddenly turned around and looked at Chen Zhui in confusion.

This time, Chen Zhui was frightened.

Can he actually sense it?

"There is a problem, Xia Jing has a big problem!" Chen Zhui immediately raised his vigilance.

"I can only rely on eavesdropping." Chen Zhui immediately sat cross-legged.

Divine consciousness detection is obviously not possible and is easily discovered.

"The Five Senses of the Spirit Movement Method!" Chen Zhui immediately sat cross-legged.

Then the soul, vision, touch, taste and other senses disappeared, leaving only hearing.

"Buzz~" the hearing suddenly expanded a hundred times, and Chen Zhui could even hear the blood flow in Xia Jing's blood vessels clearly.

After Xia Jing looked at him in confusion, he didn't think much about it.

This place is extremely secret, and along the way, there are many chaotic rules blocking the way. If it weren't for the glass cup and blood-guiding compass, he wouldn't have been here at all.

Even the true god of the sect world can't help but follow him!

Shaking his head, Xia Jing looked at the barrier again.

"Die and rebirth, the soul has no sacrifice."

"Nine Nether Avenue, eternal return!"

Xia Jing was muttering something, and a magnificent and mysterious aura emanated from him.

"Pop~" The lights on the glass suddenly surged and burned wildly.
To be continued...