Chapter 127: Esophthora
"Get off!" An old monster waved his hand. Before his own junior did not come, of course, no one could enter the portal ahead of time. Now it is different.
Of course, the cockroaches have long been stunned. At this time, no one is wasting time and entering the river.
They passed one by one and entered the area behind the light of the gods.
Ling Han’s face immediately became cautious, and there was a place where the light of the gods, even his last life as a strong person in heaven, had to be careful, and it would fall. The reason why he is willing to open the door and let so many people come in has even the idea of letting these people act as spies.
Of course, dangers and opportunities coexist. If you want to get big gains, you may encounter big risks, which is fair to everyone.
After the portal, it was still the dark river. They continued to move forward. In a short time, there was a land in front.
At this point they should have gone deep into the interior of the blood rushing mountain, but it is actually hollow and has a huge space.
Everyone has landed here. It is not dim. There is a mysterious brilliance that illuminates the mountain, but the eyesight cannot be seen too far, as if something has hindered their sight.
Many people have left the team, and people from the same family are divided into several teams.
This is not to put the eggs in the same basket. Secondly, the people of the same family may not be intimate. It is better to be together. Not only will they not help each other, but even Pull each other's hind legs.
Soon, the crowd dissipated in all directions.
"Ling brother, first resigned!" The three emperors arched the hand to Ling Han, and only the red-haired beauty was around.
Ling Han nodded and watched the three emperors leave.
All of a sudden, it became cold and clear, leaving only three people.
"Which direction do we go?" Liu Yutong asked. It seemed to be a plain. Except for the dark river behind them, all sides were empty and there was no way to know where to go.
Ling Han took out the knives and used the gods to move. He wanted to stir up the instinctive reaction of the knives and find the bones of Jiang Yuefeng.
But the knife is unresponsive.
strange!
Ling Han brows slightly wrinkled, if Jiang Yuefeng is promoted to the heavens and humans, then even if he has passed away for tens of years, but the bones will never be spoiled. The strong people of heaven and humans have gone very far on the martial arts. The martial arts will be absolutely deep on every bone and bone in the body.
In a sense, the remains of the strong are also a kind of spirit - in fact, many of the spirits are made of powerful bones, and of course the human bones are also good, but that is too scary, few people dare to use it. .
Therefore, the bones and the spirits inherit the same martial arts will, and should be able to resonate, why is there no reaction at all?
unless!
Ling Han's face changed, unless Jiang Yuefeng had no bones, then the instrument certainly couldn't have reacted.
But what happened in the past, even the strong people of the heavens have no bones.
"Let's go," he said, and he didn't know the direction anyway.
The three men marched forward, and after a long walk, Ling Han suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong?" Liu Yutong asked.
Ling Han did not speak, leaning over the direction of their advancement, came to the edge of a large stone.
The two women followed, and there was nothing surprising about this stone. It was just a weed underneath, and the whole body was pale. If you didn't look carefully, you would have thought it was a broken bone.
"What is this grass?" They were very surprised.
"This is the elderbone, it will only grow on the body." Ling Han said, there is still a sentence he did not say, that is, at least the strong bones of the level of the gods can produce the elder grass.
"Yeah!" Both women are pretty and whitish. Although everyone is a martial art person, life and death seem to be commonplace, but women are women after all, and it is a slap in the face that they may step on a dead person’s bones. .
Ling Han took a shot, and the huge stone was shocked by him.
"Ah!" Both women exclaimed, because a bone hand was exploring the ground, and the pale phalanx exuded a gloomy breath.
"Don't be afraid, he has been dead for tens of thousands of years." Ling Han said.
Both women have turned their eyes, this young boy is extremely smart, the martial arts talent is excellent, the strength of Dan Dao is against the sky, but it is an idiot in terms of feelings! Are they afraid that this dead person will jump and hurt people? of course not!
Ling Han took out the sword and carefully digging the soil near the bones.
Excavating with the power of Juyuan martial arts, it is of course a trivial matter. Soon the bones appeared under the bones, and then to the shoulders, an upright squat appeared.
"Why isn't it lying down?" The two women were strangely known. It is impossible to maintain a standing posture after death. Is it that someone buried him underground after his death?
"As long as the strength of the military reaches a certain level, the martial arts will penetrate the whole body, and it will stand for hundreds of years after death." Ling Han said, "I estimate that this person is killed here and has maintained this position, and later After many years, the crust may have changed, and a layer of gravel soil has fallen from the top of the cave, and his body has been hidden."
Both women are very shocked. Can they stand after death? At least they have never heard of any gods who can do it.
Ling Han continued to dig, and soon after, a complete bone appeared in front of them.
This is obviously a male, and there is a purple robes on his body that does not rot, but there is a hole in the chest. This should be his fatal wound, and the ribs are broken, which is where the heart is.
It can be imagined that when he fought against people, he was directly beaten by a punch and annihilated his vitality.
Ling Han was stripping the piece of robes and seeing the two women screaming disgustingly. This is what the dead are.
"Unfortunately, it's a pity!" Ling Han sighed again and again. "This is the secret treasure of purple jade silk. Unfortunately, all the spirituality has been destroyed by a strong force. Hey!" The robe was easily torn by him.
"What purple silk silk?" Liu Yutong asked.
"Purple jade silkworm, nine-order monster, and purple jade silk is the silk it spits out." Ling Han just said so.
hiss!
At the same time, the two women are pumping cold air, the nine-order monsters... that is not the heavens! The silk, woven clothing that the nine-order monsters spit out, this should also be super treasure.
"This kind of armor can only be destroyed by a continuous attack of more than a hundred times in the level of the human beings, but from the traces of this hole, it is directly blown by a punch." Ling Han looked up and looked at it. The sky, the eyes are burning, "This proves that there is indeed a virtual reality in the world!"