Dim, desolate, and endlessly dead.

Thousands of strong men stood upright, falling here, all with a surprised look and frowned brows.

This is the dojo of the gods?

But why is there such a strong lifelessness?

Before the door was opened, the sun was blooming, and the rich essence made the pores relax, like an ancient holy land.

But after he really came in, he found that it was not the case.

Desolate, gloomy, and breath of death everywhere.

In the distance, broken walls, sacred grass, and sacred trees withered, black mist shrouded, and mountains were bare, as if they had suffered some corrosion.

The ground is even darker, and bubbles are slowly emerging from the outside, which is highly poisonous.

"God's dojo? How could this be? Isn't it full of chance? Where is the chance?"

Someone whispered.

"Death is permeated, and the walls are ruined. What has happened to this divine dojo?"

Someone also spoke next to him.

The strong from all sides watched quietly for a while, and soon began to move, ready to explore this area.

The crowd dispersed.

The strong from all walks of life basically chose a region.

This divine dojo is extremely wide, and the radius is unknown. As long as you carefully explore it, there should be a lot of good things.

You must know that after the fall of the gods, there are already a lot of precious things missing in the world.

The most obvious is some magical medicine.

Before the gods died, they destroyed all the magical medicine and cut off the hope of all the gods.

Those magical medicines are not only needed by the slayers, but also needed by some transcendents and awakened ones, but they were all extinct in the First World War, so if you want to find those magical medicines, you can only go to the spiritual dojo to find them.

Only in these dojos, there may still be some magical medicine surviving.

Within the crowd.

The burly magic brake appeared here again, dressed in a black robe, with cold eyes, hiding in the black mist, sweeping towards the surroundings.

The matter of worry-free grass matters a lot.

After Yeyou Palace was ransacked, he rummaged through the ancient books and finally found a clue.

That is this divine dojo!

Only here will there be what he wants.

Mosha's body was hazy, and soon disappeared into the black mist.

Another area.

Qi Yun frowned, the power of divine consciousness spread out, scanning in all directions, the power of divine consciousness was slowly corroding...

Qi Yun showed solemnity.

What a weird area!

"Be careful!"

Qi Yun whispered and chose a direction to walk.

Behind him, the blood-robed ancestor, the ten yao star monarch, and the four demons of the Meteorite realm all nodded slightly, their eyes were uncertain and looked around.

They secretly used the power of the gods to carefully explore the surroundings.

Especially the Demon Lord, he is a person with the Yin attribute, and he is naturally sensitive to Yin Qi and resentment.

At this moment, the power of God is running, and I quietly feel the surrounding abnormalities.

The world is gloomy, with black mist lingering, walking here, lifeless, completely different from what I felt outside before, just like two different areas.

When a group of them passed by, a group of powerful men also appeared in the rear, their faces vigilant, followed by, exploring around.

Woo~

Suddenly, a layer of yin wind roared from one side.

The icy cold makes the spine chill, and all the chills stand up.

All the people shuddered.

"It's so cold, everyone, be careful!"

"Strange, do you have a groggy feeling, as if a heavy object is pressed on top of your head?"

Someone asked wonderingly.

"Really, I feel sore in my neck, and my head is heavy, it seems a little uncomfortable!"

"Isn't it because the Yinfeng just had a problem?"

"My God, the third elder, your head!"

Suddenly someone screamed in surprise.

The others turned their heads one after another, and their expressions changed at a glance.

I saw that the heads of the three elders of them were growing rapidly, from normal size to a bucket, bald, shiny, and still growing.

It quickly became the size of a water tank.

The three elders felt that their foreheads were getting heavier and heavier, their necks became more and more uncomfortable, and they were almost out of breath, so they hurriedly covered their foreheads with horror on their faces.

"My head!"

Bang!

With a bang, the forehead of the three elders exploded on the spot, and the blood mist flew randomly.

Only a headless body was left, shaking, thumping to the ground, and completely dead.

The others showed horror.

"Three Elders!"

"No, there is a problem with this area!"

"My head is also starting to sink!"

They cried out in horror.

Then, a group of people, just like the three elders, began to grow rapidly, as if they were inflated, their eyes widened in terror, and they began to cry for help.

"Help!"

Bang bang bang bang...

The explosion sounded one after another, like a watermelon cracked.

One by one the forehead kept exploding.

In a blink of an eye, the ground was full of headless corpses.

However, not long after these headless corpses fell, they suddenly climbed up from the ground shaking again, wandering forward, and there were waves of murmurs in their stomachs.

"My head, my head..."

…

Ahead.

Qi Yun's group of people were walking and suddenly noticed the movement behind them. A group of demon heads frowned. Looking backward, Qi Yun's spiritual sense scanned by again. Although it was corroded a lot, they clearly saw the number behind them. A hundred meters away.

I saw more than a dozen headless corpses walking in this dark area, constantly whispering ‘my head’, ‘my head’...

The dozen or so corpses were walking in their direction.

Qi Yun's eyes changed and he quickly withdrew his consciousness.

This is the one who just came in?

How did they become like this.

The group of monsters around him soon noticed the anomaly and looked at each other in surprise.

"These people are dead? All become weird?"

The red-haired demon lost his voice.

This divine dojo is also too terrifying, it can make people die silently, and then directly transformed into weird?

The curse demon's eyes flashed, glanced around, and said vigilantly: "My son, not only is this place full of grievances from the gods, but also full of curses everywhere. Those people should have died from the curses, and then affected by the grievances of the gods, they became weird. ."

Qi Yun nodded slightly.

At this time, the dozen or so headless corpses finally approached Qi Yun and the others.

One person suddenly heard a strange laughter in his abdominal cavity, saying: "I know how to grow a head, kill those people, put their heads on us, and we will have a head."

"Yes, go and kill them!"

The other headless corpses all smiled strangely and rushed towards Qi Yun and the others.

Bang!

The blood-robed ancestor waved his hand, and a layer of blood slashed across. These headless corpses didn't even hum, they all exploded and turned into blood fog.

"My son, this divine dojo is buried in the bottom of the Meteorite Domain all the year round. It has already been eroded by the grievances of the gods beneath the Meteorite Domain. I am afraid that most of the opportunities in it have been destroyed."

The blood-robed ancestor said solemnly.

He is knowledgeable and can guess the problems in this area at once.

The spiritual dojo was supposed to be an extremely sacred place, filled with the various opportunities left by the gods during his lifetime, either for the selection of disciples, or for his own comeback.

But now it was like this, it was obviously corroded by the grievances of the gods underground.

The grievances of the gods under the Meteorite Territory are at the forefront of the entire world, and it is not a problem to corrode a god's dojo for many years.

Qi Yun is also nodding his head.

The blood-robed ancestor was right.

It's lifeless here, obviously full of resentment.

"Go, go inside!"

He spoke.

A group of people continued to walk.

The four wilds are dark and misty.

Yin is lingering.

There were screams in other directions almost every once in a while, and people died from time to time.

Gradually, the forces who came here almost panicked.

In this dark area, there is no chance at all.

Most of their manpower has been lost.

Basically, there were only three or five people left among the various forces, and only one or two people were left in the worst.

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"Can't stay, this place can't stay, run!"

"Damn, this is the spiritual dojo, this is the ghost cave!"

Many people screamed in horror and ran to the original road.

However, when they ran back to their original path, they discovered that the five major doors they had come in before had been firmly closed.

"Hurry up and activate the token!"

Chi Chi Chi Chi!

Everyone around urged the tokens one after another, emitting strange black lights, rushing to the closed door.

However, the door at the moment did not move at all, no matter how they activated the token, the door in front of him did not react at all.

"How could this be?"

"Why can't the door be opened?"

"This token, this token is fake, what the **** is going on!"

Everyone who ran here screamed, their eyes widened.

When I came in before, it was obviously good.

But at this moment, why does the token become invalid.

"Hey..."

Suddenly, there was a strange laughter in the black fog behind him, which made people creepy.

A group of people hurriedly turned their heads in horror.

Dark mist.

Death lingers.

Can't see anything.

The laughter alone kept coming, gloomy and alarming.

Suddenly, shadows appeared in the black mist in front of them, dangling back and forth, unable to see the slightest faces, like paper people cut out of black paper.

Suddenly, these shadows turned their heads together, revealing a pair of weird eyes, looking at everyone.

"Hey..."

The weird laughter came again, a mouth with white teeth, especially bright...

Ah!

Boom!

Screams accompanied the fight, and soon sounded in this area.

In the end, only a few figures were covered with blood, and fled from here, with a look of horror, fleeing toward the depths.