Ye Chen and his friends stared at the process of the thick fog pressing downwards.

It has been sinking hundreds of feet, and Ye Chen and the others saw that the swamp had actually disappeared.

What appeared before them at this moment was a tomb that had been buried under the swamp before.

And the dead aura that lingers on the tomb, so rich that it cannot be dissolved.

The dead energy appears and the white mist dissipates.

This tomb, which is a hundred feet in radius, has become the only place without white mist.

It looks very abrupt.

When the tomb was completely exposed, Ye Chen's brows suddenly froze and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, the next moment, the death aura suddenly surged from the tomb.

Then, suddenly, dry claws stretched out from the soil of the tomb below.

These dry arms stretched out more and more, and finally they were densely packed together.

Immediately afterwards, the soil continued to turn, and dried corpses emerged from the ground of the tomb.

As soon as these corpses emerged, they immediately turned into a pool of white bones when they encountered death energy.

As endless corpses emerged, the white bones on the ground accumulated more and more, and finally the entire cemetery was covered.

The dead energy erodes downwards, and not only does it reduce, but it increases more and more corpses crawling out.

This scene made Ye Chen and the others numb, especially Zhang Li'er, who covered her eyes and didn't dare to look at it.

Ye Chen frowned, stretched out his hand and sent Zhang Li'er into the Holy Ruins Realm.

As the corpses crawled out, the howling around them became more and more rapid, and the sound of ghosts and wolves howling made people feel irritable and uneasy.

The underground tombs hundreds of feet deep were quickly piled up by white bones.

Those bones kept surging, like a sea of ​​bones churning.

When the bones rose more than a hundred feet, the sound of horns around them suddenly paused.

Immediately afterwards, the horn sounded more violently than the previous ones that were several times faster.

Then, Ye Chen and the Emperor of the Underworld saw that there were some illusory figures appearing on the sea of ​​bones.

The figures moved forward in the sea of ​​bones, their expressions were blurred and their bodies were stiff and numb.

And among these phantoms, there was actually a figure that was extremely solid, looking no different from a living person.

When he saw this figure, Ye Chen's pupils suddenly shrank.

He felt an unprecedented danger from this figure.

It was an old man in white clothes, with all white hair, all white beard and all white eyebrows.

When Ye Chen looked at him, the white old man also slowly turned his head to look at Ye Chen.

When he saw his face, Ye Chen and Emperor Ming immediately took a breath.

The old man's face was so weird, his whole eyes were white and had no pupils.

When looking at Ye Chen, the old man's mouth cracked, as if he was smiling at them.

But streams of milky white liquid emerged from his mouth.

"Hiss~"

Ye Chen and Emperor Ming felt their scalp numb and immediately realized that it was not suitable for staying here for a long time.

They retreated quietly, hoping that the old man would not pay attention to them.

But unexpectedly, when Ye Chen and the others moved, the old man's smile became even stronger.

Even a harsh sound came from his mouth.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehe..."

The sound of a night owl howling came from the old man's throat, adding a bit of weirdness.

"run!"

Ye Chen asked for a shout, and without hesitation, he turned around and flew towards the periphery.

It's really weird here, and it will definitely not be of any benefit to them if they stay there.

And Ye Chen also believes that if Ye Chen wants to deal with them, many of the methods he and his friends may be useless to deal with.

However, with the cultivation of Ye Chen and the Emperor of the Underworld, if they want to run away, this weirdness may not be stopped.

Ye Chen’s idea is good, but reality is cruel.

Ye Chen and the others noticed something was wrong as soon as they flew. The thick fog around them began to flow quickly as they took off.

It was like a tornado surrounding them quickly.

Ye Chen and Emperor Nether looked at each other, then raised their hands and slapped them forward.

The huge force blew the fog in front of them hundreds of feet away, and two huge white mist channels appeared in front of them.

However, the white fog passage only appeared for a moment and was quickly compensated by the later white fog.

Ye Chen and the others felt that the atmosphere around them was getting more and more serious, and they could never delay it.

So they slapped forward frantically, shaking the fog in front of them.

At the same time, the body moved forward with the white mist passage it opened.

This speed is much slower than normal flight, but as long as you can move forward, it doesn't matter.

"It's so fast! I saw that the fog seemed to be thin in front of me!"

The Emperor of the Underworld screamed excitedly.

It has been a time since they escaped from the sea of ​​bones to now.

They kept squandering their strength and hitting the thick fog in front of them.

Until now, I finally felt the fog in front of me began to become thinner.

This means that they are almost approaching the edge of the white mist.

Ye Chen couldn't help but look back behind them. They had already been covered by thick white mist, so they could not see anything clearly.

Looking at the thick fog that gradually became thinner in front of him, Ye Chen also felt a little relaxed.

So the two of them accelerated their movements and flew forward.

"Bang!"

As they worked together to disperse the thick fog in front of them, they finally rushed out of the thick fog.

But when they saw the scene in front of them, the two of them suddenly felt like they fell into an ice cave.

Because they returned to the edge of that sea of ​​bones again!

The surging white bones, the strange figures above the sea of ​​bones, and the even more weird white old man.

"Damn it! Why are you back? Your Majesty, what should I do? Is this the legendary ghost-killing wall? But how could this low-level ghost technique confuse us? It's so weird here!" The Emperor of Underworld widened his eyes and shouted.

Ye Chen also frowned at this time, and he couldn't figure out the situation here.

Is it still too low?

The man in green once said that under the secrets of this ancient mysterious realm, only the great perfect strength of the Tianmen realm can barely protect himself.

Ye Chen has only now been promoted to the eighth level of the Tianmen Realm, and is still a long way from the Great Perfection of the Tianmen Realm.

Although his strength has not reached the minimum standard now, Ye Chen will not wait to die.

He looked at the sea of ​​bones ahead, and his murderous intent flashed.

Then Ye Chen flipped his wrist and Zhan Shao Jian appeared in his hand.

"Since we can't break out of this maze, then we will break this bone sea! This bone sea is obviously the center of this maze. As long as we break this place, everything will be solved!" Ye Chen said in a deep voice.

After hearing Ye Chen's words, Emperor Dark suddenly felt confident. He also took out his big sword and nodded fiercely at Ye Chen.
Chapter completed!