Regarding what happened just now, no matter whether the two-headed lion just now hides its strength, or why... it doesn't matter.

The two creatures carefully approached the giant gate and stepped into it cautiously. There was a quiet place, and there was almost no way to feel the passage of time and space.

They walked, dispelled the white mist, and moved forward step by step. Soon after, they were all shocked and what they saw was shocking.

There were corpses after corpses on the ground, bloody, and the battle seemed to have just ended. In just a few miles, he had already seen the remains of more than a dozen large monsters of the seventh realm.

Basically, they are all demon races, and there is no other race to see.

When they walked over, the bright red blood and the corpses emitting power all turned into ashes and turned into dust in the sound of footsteps.

At the same time, a powerful force burst out from it, turning into various strange appearances, rushing towards it.

However, Ning Yu and the others have learned from the past and have been on guard for a long time, and each has the strongest strength to avoid danger.

This world has been so many years, and in ten thousand years, no matter what it is, it will be erased.

They broke through the mist and walked a hundred miles before they saw a dirty and yellow river rushing. It was magnificent, but silently rushed from the depths.

"The River of Ten Thousand Corps in the Yellow Spring!"

Ning Yu was shocked. This is Huangquan River, isn't it outside? Then he eased down again, because the formation of the Huangquan Wanzi River was not accidental.

In some closed environments, the evil spirits of the corpse are mixed with flesh and blood fermentation, and the Yellow Spring River will also form. I don’t know how the majestic river of corpses outside was formed.

When he came to the shore, he felt the coldness of the yellow river. If it weren't for his own strength, the Huangquan water vapor would have absolutely corroded its flesh and blood directly.

After a while, Ning Yu's mind was shocked. From time to time, corpses rushed down the yellow spring. Although they had already rotted, they still maintained their specific shape and were far from being transformed into ashes.

Does Huangquan River have the function of delaying the decay of corpses?

"These drifting corpses are very powerful. They have been around for so many years and still exist in the world. What's the end?" They walked up the river!

The fields were silent, with white mist lingering, and it seemed out of place. They walked up the yellow corpse river and saw one or two corpses floating down the shore from time to time.

Of course, it is impossible that they are all seven realms.

The breath of death hit the face, causing the smelly aura to soar into the sky, and Ning Yu traveled thousands of miles.

This is a mountain of corpse, and the evil spirits pounce on people. At this time, it constantly melts, gathering into a river of corpse and flowing downstream.

In the mountain of corpses, there are corpses after corpses, from all races, with different appearances, and they look gloomy and ferocious.

This is a pile of corpses, forming such a terrifying magical land.

"A mountain of corpse has not yet been born with powerful evil, but instead formed a river of corpse like evil?" Ning Yu was a little confused.

"And...what happened here, so many casualties?"

Ning Yu didn't know whether this white jade golden lion and the white jade golden lion that fought against the real dragon were the same, but he should be the same.

But... this place can't be one of the battlefields, right? He always feels not right... He feels cold in his heart.

Something wrong should be that there should be something that will lead to such a large body without evil.

Ning Yu flew into the air, entered the upper part, looked down, and finally saw the true cause.

The corpse is surrounded by a mountain of corpses, located in the center, and is a yellowish piece, which turns out to be a deep pool.

The bottomless one, the corpse water forest emperor, bursts of yellow water vapor rose, and occasionally corpses rushed up. There was a terrible power in the pond, like a source of destruction, full of a powerful aura of death.

After one person and one lion retreated far enough, Ning Yu pointed and slashed forward.

Chih!

A brilliant light broke the sky, and the waves alone caused some corpse mountains around the corpse lake to collapse instantly and slash into the pond.

Boom!

The roar sounded, violent fluctuations, and runes rose up, with a huge sensation of death.

The corpse waves rolled back, and the deep pool was evaporated at the moment when a large number of water splashed. It was also at this moment that Ning Yu saw a statue of a lion located at the bottom.

A statue is as dazzling as white jade, not big, only the size of a palm.

Around the well are ancient traces of Tao. In a trance, a lion roars, but it flashes and disappears again.

Ning Yu took a breath and looked at the Siye. The bodies were densely packed. I don’t know how many creatures died here. I’m afraid they were all for getting close to the white jade statue or protecting it.

What exactly is inside? Just thinking about it makes people tremble.

Ning Yu explored and encountered a terrible wave. A wisp of corpse energy overflowed from the river of corpse and began to flow backwards... After all, it was the Huangquan River, and even if it was not comparable to the Wanzi River outside, it was powerful enough.

One person and one lion had to retreat, and then he tried to break through the mountain of corpses and search. The corpses inside instantly turned into ashes after they came into contact with the air. They could only fall into the Yellow Spring River and remain rotten.

However, this small Huangquan Wanzi River is cheaper than another guy - Wulan!

He was carrying the heart of the underworld, which was the place of cultivation he needed.

The two-headed lion scanned the surroundings and felt terrified. I won’t say less about the alien species here. It is unknown what state it was during his lifetime, but it must be very powerful.

Widths of corpse energy filled the air, flying up from the Yellow Spring Corpse River, and condensing towards Wutian.

Although time has erased too much, so many corpses and so many powerful men of the past, their corpse energy is still earth-shaking.

Ning Yu and the lion both flew away, fearing that they would be taken in. So much corpse gas was enough to corrode the person into a pool of dirty blood, and even they had to retreat!

Wutian showed a nervous smile: "If Shaka knew about it, he would definitely envy me to death..."

The real river of corpses in the Yellow Spring is extremely powerful. Unless it is its slave, those who dare to steal its power will be retaliated.

And there is no such worries here. Wutian is so kind of indulging in the underworld, which is perfect for this place.

Wutian sat cross-legged in front of the corpse river without moving, his whole body was covered with corpse energy, one after another, scattered into his body.

"The evil spirits you raise can actually devour these corpse qi?" The two-headed lion was a little surprised.

Corpse gas is not a good thing, it is for any living being.

Ning Yu didn't say anything, and looked around and said, "How much do you know about this place?"

He knew that this lion must have concealed a lot of things.

The head without scars on the forehead of the two-headed lion was a little guilty, and the head with scars looked straight at Ning Yu and said after a moment: "Since you are carrying the bloodline of the white jade golden lion... you are also qualified to know."

"The position of the white jade golden lion has been replaced..."
Chapter completed!