The ancient huge stone gate stands between heaven and earth.

That kind of reckless and terrifying breath spread out, making people feel trembling beyond the depths of their souls.

When the last body shot into the stone gate, the ancient gate also shook violently, and then slowly became illusory, and finally disappeared in this world.

...

This is a foggy world, as if it is in the dark night, the moonlight is pale, and there are faintly visible innumerable green flames swimming gently in the void, and death is generally covering a hundred miles.

Dim, dead, barren, strange ...

"Buzz ..."

And at that moment, the void suddenly twisted up, and then saw several figures take the lead out of the twisted space, followed by dozens of qiqi Changhong.

This pedestrian is Ye Chen and Bei Yan Dao Ren and others.

"Is this the Yin Ruin?"

As soon as Ye Chengang walked out of the cracks in the void, he felt his feet sink, and his figure began to fall quickly. He hurriedly adjusted to stabilize his figure.

Not only him, but even Huang Quan ’s ancestors and others were no exception. Many monks in the early days of the deification **** even fell from high altitude and hit the ground heavily.

"What a strong law of gravity !!!"

After the ancestor Huang Quan stabilized his body, a dignified color flashed on his face: "The law of gravity here is at least ten times that of the earth ..."

"Huangquan Daoyou said it well."

The Beiyan Daoist smiled faintly: "A hundred pounds above the earth is equivalent to a thousand pounds here. The stronger the person is, the more terrible the law of gravity will be. The poor will step here for the first time. At the time, it was quite embarrassing. "

Someone below exclaimed: "Look, what is this?"

Everyone looked intently, looking at a sea of ​​corpses, bones and bones of various types, with unknown giants, and some people, ranging from more than one meter to more than ten meters.

The sea of ​​bones is endless, and from time to time, there is a luminous flame floating from the sea of ​​bones to the sky. If there are ordinary people present, it will inevitably be scared to death because of so many ghost fires.

"A lot of corpses ..."

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and after feeling the endless yinqi, he could not help looking at Bei Yan Dao Ren: "Bei Yan Dao Friends, what is this place?"

"This is the sea of ​​corpses, located in the extreme west of Yin Ruin."

Facing the eyes of everyone, Bei Yan Dao Ren couldn't help but say: "It is said that the ancient battlefield here was filled with a lot of corpses, which can be described as a sullen sky. The most important thing is that this corpse was born after thousands of years ... … "

"Click ..."

He hadn't finished his words, and suddenly there was an unusually clear and harsh voice in the still corpses.

Under the pale white moonlight, a human corpse closest to Ye Chen et al. Slowly stood up, and the sensuous joint made a clicking sound due to excessive movement.

This sudden and weird scene, I am afraid that it will be scared to collapse on the spot.

Someone exclaimed: "It moved !!!"

"Click click ..."

Not waiting for everyone's reaction, it was one, two, three ... The corpse stood up very strangely, followed by a series of creepy joints.

"Da da da……"

These seemingly dead and revived corpses turned their skulls together, and when their jaws were moving, there were empty eyes looking at Ye Chen and others.

In all the hot eyes, I saw that many corpses were originally empty eyebrows, and there were white flames raised out of thin air.

Upon seeing this, Ye Chen's eyes were also surprised: "Soul Fire?"

With his experience, it is naturally known that there are immortal repairs, magic repairs, demon repairs, ghost repairs, and corpse repairs in this world. There are two types of corpse repairs, namely zombies and undead.

After a person dies, the flesh does not rot, and because of the special terrain, the corpse becomes a zombie. If the corpse rots, only one corpse remains, and the corpse does not rot after countless years, and it will gradually produce spirituality.

The way in which this kind of thing gives birth to spirituality is the fire of the soul, which is also the source of the life of the undead. Once the fire of the soul is extinguished, it means that it will never be born.

"Click ..."

In an instant, there were hundreds of corpses fully resurrected. Hundreds of hollow eyes looked at Ye Chen and others strangely but strangely.

Huang Quan's ancestor couldn't help but smiled: "What? This group of open-eyed gadgets want to stop the road and rob?"

"They are at most equivalent to monks in the foundation period, and the old man can crush them in one breath ..." Qingling Patriarch seemed disdainful.

"No, don't be impulsive!"

The people of Beiyan Road hurriedly stopped everyone, and then quickly stepped forward and clenched fists against hundreds of standing corpses: "Everyone, the poor road is a person from the city of hope. This is my nameplate. I also hope to make it convenient ... … "

After he dropped his sleeve robe, a golden token bearing the nine-clawed golden dragon landed on the hundreds of corpses.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a white bone hand was suddenly found out of the sea of ​​bones, and the bone hand easily caught the golden token.

Immediately afterwards, in the eyes of everyone, a silver corpse slowly stood up from the bottom of the ground, and then floated in the void and looked at everyone with cold eyes.

In his eyebrows, there is a flame that is extremely exuberant. From a distance, it seems that Thunder was born in it.

With its appearance, the hundreds of corpses immediately knelt on one knee, grabbed the ground with their heads, and were extremely respectful.

"Silver corpse ..."

When Huang Quan's ancestor saw this, he couldn't help but be surprised, and said with a tongue: "This is obviously the golden body is not rot. It seems that this corpse was also a strong man during his lifetime, and his cultivation may not be lower than the God of Perfection."

"And still physical training ..." Ye Chen added.

After the death of an ordinary monk, a true element and qi and blood will dry up, and the flesh will also collapse. To keep the golden body incorruptible, it can only be done by cultivating the flesh during his lifetime.

"Bei Yan Daoyou from the original Hope City."

The silver corpse nodded lukewarmly at Bei Yan Dao Ren, and the hollow eyes suddenly looked at Ye Chen and others: "They are?"

"Back to Yinwing Daoyou, these people are all people of my country, and the poor way is to bring them to Yinxu to experience ..." Bei Yandao said with a slight smile.

"Experience?"

The silver corpse seems to sneer: "Your China still has such a strong power, it seems that the other existence in the Yin Ruins underestimates you and so on."

Then he waved his hand violently: "Let's go."

The words fell, and the hundreds of corpses behind him all let go, making a way for everyone to pass.

"Thank you Yin Dao Daoyou, and after looking back, say hello to Sanyou Shengjun on behalf of the poor Dao, my country of China stems from the corpse magic sea to maintain friendship ..."

Bei Yan Dao Ren once again clenched his fists, throwing a storage bag towards the former across the air, and then led everyone to quickly leave the boundless sea of ​​corpses.

Ye Chen glanced thoughtfully at the depths of the sea of ​​corpses, where he always felt a terrible breath.