Chapter 1115: The Real Necromantic Sand Sea (Subscription Requested)

At the southernmost tip of the Ancient Demon Continent, there is a barren black desert.

This desert is called the Necromantic Sand Sea, and the origin of the word Necronomicon is because there are no living beings in this desert.

This reminded Beihe of the Black Cloud Sea in the Ancient Continent, where there were also few spirit beasts growing.

But compared to the sea of black clouds, the sea of necromantic sand is absolutely dead and silent. Not only does there not have the slightest demonic energy here, but there is also a kind of dead energy. If you stay here for a long time, you will be invaded by death qi, which will erode your longevity.

Not only that, this Necromantic Sand Sea is also named the same as the Necromantic Sand Sea in the four places on the Tianlan Continent that are suitable for demon cultivation.

From Hong Xuanlong's mouth, Beihe learned that the Necromantic Sand Sea on the Tianlan Continent was actually from the Necromantic Sand Sea of the Ancient Demon Continent.

Tens of thousands of years ago, two Heavenly Venerables joined forces to forcibly move a part of the Necromantic Sand Sea on the Ancient Demon Continent to the Tianlan Continent.

Therefore, on the Tianlan Continent, there is a sea of necromantic sand, and even the name is the same.

But in the final analysis, the real Necromantic Sand Sea is on the Ancient Demon Continent.

However, the interesting thing is that in the Necromantic Sand Sea on the Ancient Demon Continent, there is no trace of the Demon Yuan, but when it is moved to the Tianlan Continent, it can gather the Demon Yuan.

Everyone speculated that this was the two Heavenly Venerables, who had arranged a large array to gather demon elements below.

Although the sea of necromantic sand in front of him was full of dead air, this place could not be called absolute silence, because there were many demon cultivators who would still come here.

For no other reason, the tree of life that exudes the law of life is in the center of the sea of necromantic sand.

The Necromantic Sand Sea is extremely peculiar, and the space here is filled with undercurrents, and there are many wandering spatial cracks, so even if it is Tianzun, it is rare to directly tear the space forward.

Doing so is like going against the current, which will be blocked layer by layer, and even if you can save yourself, it may cause the space to collapse at any time.

Not only that, the gravity here is a hundred times that of the outside world, and in this kind of place, low-level monks cannot rise from the dragon. Even high-level cultivators would not choose to gallop in mid-air, which would consume too much of the magic element in their bodies.

In addition, this sea of necromantic sand is fraught with other risks such as sandstorms.

On this day, the two figures were shrouded in a layer of spherical qi, and they galloped from mid-air.

In Gangqi, it is Hong Xuanlong and Beihe. However, at this time, Beihe became an extremely old man.

A few days ago, the two stepped into this sea of necromantic sand? Right now, they are rushing towards the center of the sea of necromantic sands.

"Do you have a token in your hand to step into that Sumeru space?" asked Hong Xuanlong at this time.

"Not bad. Beihe nodded.

After finishing speaking, he took off the token hanging from his waist and presented it in front of Hong Xuanlong.

Hong Xuanlong picked up the token? Put it in front of you and look at it carefully.

See that this token is black as a whole? Aside from being extremely quaint, there is nothing unusual about it.

But after seeing this token? Hong Xuanlong nodded, "Although I haven't seen it?" But there should be nothing wrong with the breath. ”

After that? He returned the token to Beihe.

Beihe took the token? Hung this thing back on his waist, this thing was brought from the family by Leng Wanwan, and there will be no fake.

"The structure of that Sumeru space is extremely fragile, so it is destined for a high-ranking monk like this seat? It's impossible to step into it. A monk of the Dharma Yuan period? You can only suppress the cultivation to the early stage of the Fa Yuan, otherwise it may cause the space to collapse, so with your strength, you should be able to protect yourself when you step into it. Also this treasure for you? This thing is able to resist the laws of death beyond the Tree of Life. ”

After finishing speaking, Hong Xuanlong took out a black jade pendant? Handed over to the North River.

"What is this. After Beihe took it, he was a little surprised.

"This thing is a treasure of the law, and the protective body qi formed under the stimulation can resist the power of the law of death. ”

Hearing this, Beihe's eyes shone brightly, and then he bowed to Hong Xuanlong, "Thank you, father-in-law." ”

After playing with the jade pendant, he put the black jade pendant into the cuffs.

"Hmm!"

At this moment, a muffled snort suddenly came from Beihe's mouth, and then in the click, his body began to freeze rapidly, and finally turned into a crystal ice sculpture.

After this scene appeared, Hong Xuanlong stopped for a moment. Looking at Beihe, who had turned into an ice sculpture, his brows furrowed slightly.

During these times, the prohibition on Beihe's body would break out on time every three days, and from the time they arrived to the current place, it had erupted more than a dozen times, which was really a headache.

Hong Xuanlong was a little worried, because after stepping into the Sumeru space where the Tree of Life was located, Beihe would inevitably turn into an ice sculpture every three days, and it would be troublesome for others to see it at that time.

However, Beihe is not too worried about this, because the time of the outbreak of the ban is extremely accurate, once every three days. Knowing this, he can hide in advance.

What's more, he not only has nine Gatuo Demon Locusts on his body that can threaten the monks of the Fayuan Period, but also his junior brother Modu, as well as two high-level refining corpses. So even if he is seen, it is still no problem for him to protect himself.

During the day when Beihe was frozen, sand and dust exploded in the sea of necromantic sand, and the howling wind carried an astonishing tearing force, and even the sand and gravel that had been washed and rolled up were like magic weapons with amazing penetrating power, bursting in all directions.

But Hong Xuanlong is a Heavenly Venerable, and this threat can still be easily resisted.

In this way, Hong Xuanlong waited quietly on Beihe's side for a day, and then saw Beihe turned into an ice sculpture, and the ice crystals on his body began to melt.

"Whew...... Call...... Whew......"

When he resumed his movements, he gasped for breath.

"Let's go. "Just listen to Hong Xuanlongdao.

After finishing speaking, he moved his body and continued to gallop forward with Beihe.

This time, when the two reappeared, they were already in the center of the Sea of Necromantic Sands.

This is a depression with a radius of tens of miles, and in the center of the depression is a huge whirlpool that has been stirred.

This whirlpool is made up of gravel and is a thousand feet in size.

At the core of the whirlpool is a black lacquer cave that is more than ten zhang in size and leads straight to the ground.

This huge vortex is actually a giant formation. It was arranged by several top forces on the Ancient Demon Continent who controlled this place.

The Sumeru space where the Tree of Life grows is just below this formation.

And the token in Beihe's hand is the key through this big array, if you don't have a token, as long as you step into the whirlpool, you will be crushed.

The strange thing is that when the two of them arrived here, they looked around and saw that there was no one around.

Beihe couldn't help but think in his heart, such an important place was unguarded, and it would be a pity if it was destroyed by someone.

But then he shook his head, although he couldn't see anyone in his eyes, there must be someone stationed here in secret, and maybe even the one stationed here was a Tianzun Realm monk. So the kind of situation he imagined couldn't have happened.

Before coming here, he deliberately adjusted the time, like gold, he had just been unsealed from the ice, and there were still three days before the next time he was frozen up.

These hours should be enough for him to familiarize himself with the Sumeru space where the Tree of Life grows.

At this moment, he suddenly saw Hong Xuanlong slowly turn his head and look in a certain direction.

Bei He was puzzled and looked at Hong Xuanlong's gaze.

In a few moments, a dark shadow appeared in his sight.

When the dark shadow approached, I saw that it was a black-clothed monk who had concealed his face, revealing only a pair of eyes.

In terms of physical appearance, this person is a man. And looking at the fluctuations in his cultivation, he didn't exude the slightest. However, in Beihe's opinion, the other party is at most a Fa Yuan period monk, and it can't be Tianzun.

When he came here, the black-clothed monk was not far from Hong Xuanlong's side, and the other party also saw Beihe and Hong Xuanlong.

It was fine when he saw Beihe, but when he saw Hong Xuanlong, the black-clothed monk's eyes immediately showed a look of horror, and then he saw his body move, and he shot towards the whirlpool in front of him.

After getting closer, he turned his hand and took out a black talisman, and under the agitation of the demon yuan in his body, the black talisman was activated.

For a moment, a black light emanated from the black talisman and enveloped him, and then the blackfriar stepped into the vortex and disappeared without a trace.

"Interesting ......"

Looking at the other party's actions, Hong Xuanlong chuckled.

If what he expected was right, the black-clothed monk should have seen his cultivation in the Tianzun Realm, so he was worried that he would kill people and seize treasures, so he would run so fast.

"Why is the other party's talisman?"

Just listen to the North River Channel.

"That talisman is a one-time thing, you can only set foot here once, and it seems that the time you stay is limited, but the black token in your hand is different. Hong Xuanlong said.

"Oh?"

Beihe was surprised.

Then he took off a flask from his waist and poured a small sip of the demon into his mouth. As the demon element in his body recovered, he picked up the token, and the demon element in his body was agitated and injected into it.

Suddenly, he saw that the token emitted the same black light as the talisman in the hand of the black-clothed monk before, enveloping him.

"Go, I'll be waiting for you here. Hong Xuanlong said.

"Good!"

Beihe nodded, then took the token in his hand and swept forward, slowly approaching the whirlpool, and finally stepped into it.

Before stepping into the whirlpool, he clearly felt a divine sense envelop him.

The strength of that divine consciousness was indeed not something that a Fa Yuan period cultivator could inspire.

Even Beihe noticed that the other party seemed to be very interested in the token in his hand, and focused on checking it.

It wasn't until he disappeared into the whirlpool that the consciousness was retracted.

It can be seen that the tokens in his hands should not be simple, and even the number is limited.

Seeing that Beihe stepped into the whirlpool, Hong Xuanlong glanced at the mid-air above the whirlpool without a trace.

He could see a figure sitting there. And at this time, the other party was also watching him.

A moment later, Hong Xuanlong swept towards the rear, and finally disappeared from the other party's sight.

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