V6.Chapter 64

Name:Martial God Author:Cang Tian Bai He
The brilliance on the five element ring finally completely converged, and he Yiming's spirit has been completely restored.

He shook his head gently, looked around, but his face changed slightly.

Here is a huge hall. He stood in the center of the hall like this. Above his head, there was a magical light like running water.

Strange colors flow endlessly in this light curtain, layer by layer, seemingly endless.

He Yiming lowered his head and looked around. He was stunned to find that the hall was indeed huge. When he was in it, he actually felt as small as an ant.

The feeling of being in this hall is even more shocking than being in the boundless sea.

Because people all know that the sea is a natural thing and represents the incomparable great power between heaven and earth.

However, this hall is clearly made by human beings. It is certainly not mortal that can make such an incredible building. Because this has exceeded the limit that mortal power can reach.

The whole hall is extremely broad, but there is no column except the four walls.

Although he Yiming doesn't know much about architecture, he also knows that such a building is impossible in this world, otherwise waiting for it will collapse in a short time.

However, at the moment, he Yiming is in it, but he has a very safe feeling. It seems that everything here can last forever.

His eyes suddenly jumped. Once he remembered the word forever, he suddenly woke up.

His eyes no longer glanced at the huge building, but looked around carefully.

Slowly, his face turned pale, and the ominous omen in his heart became more and more boiling. He vaguely felt that this seemed to be a huge cage, where anyone could enter or leave.

His figure moved slightly, and in an instant, he had crossed more than ten feet and came to the nearest bone to him.

This is a corpse with only bones left. Everything on his body has been corrupted, but the bones are still extremely stiff. The miserable white on the bones is shocking.

He Yiming silently looked at the skeleton, and his heart slowly sank down.

He was no stranger to such bones. He had seen similar bones in the submarine maze of Penglai Fairy Island in the past.

So he clearly knew that only after reaching the realm of the venerable, such strange bones would appear.

Because of the relics in their bodies, the bodies of the venerable ones will not rot for ten thousand years unless they are cremated.

Raised his head, he Yiming stepped out. Not far from the bone, he found the same bone again. The same pale and disobedient color, which has been experienced for thousands of years, has been empty on this person.

He Yiming's heart beat vigorously. Although he didn't know where he was, he had faintly guessed where he was after seeing the two bones and the rest of the bones faintly visible in the hall.

Suddenly, his figure moved, so fast in the whole hall.

His body is as fast as lightning and as moving as ghosts. At this moment, he has released all his strength unreservedly. Because if it weren't for this, his violent beating heart would make his whole person burst uncontrollably.

I don't know how long it took, even his constitution felt a little tired.

His body suddenly stopped, and he Yiming looked around blankly. In front of him, there are two spirit beasts with different shapes. After seeing the bodies of these two spirit beasts, he Yiming finally determined where he was.

However, facing this result, he Yiming would rather not know.

Because when he didn't know it, there was still a glimmer of hope in his heart, but at the moment, his heart was close to despair.

In this hall, there are nearly a hundred masters who have reached the realm of venerable cultivation. In addition, there are two strange spirit beast corpses.

However, although these two spirit beasts have died, it is puzzling that their flesh and blood did not melt away, but just closed their eyes, a lifelike appearance.

If he Yiming didn't feel any life force on their bodies, then even he wondered whether the two spirit beasts were still alive.

Seeing all this in front of him, he Yiming suddenly remembered something.

Within twothousand years of the disappearance of people in the Shinto, nearly a hundred masters of the venerable level entered the world of life and death. Once they entered here, they all went to one place as if they were possessed by magic.

That is the land of reincarnation. Once you enter reincarnation, there is no return

Perhaps, the only error of the rumor is that the totem holy beast with divine beast blood entering here is not one, but two!

However, in any case, as long as this place is determined to be the terrible place of reincarnation, he Yiming's heart will be filled with endless sadness and despair.

Although he is a venerable, he is full of confidence in himself.

But anyone who sees the body of the venerable in this place and the bodies of the two spirit beasts that seem to have a great origin will undoubtedly suffer a huge blow to his confidence and be difficult to persist.

Because he knew very well that AI Wenbin must have missed some crucial content when talking with him in the past.

In those two millennia, the venerable ones who successively entered here are not only the three flower level venerable ones, but also the five Qi venerable ones.

This can be judged from the breath left in the relics of the venerable ones.

Of course, this is also the ability he Yiming acquired after mastering coagulation. Although this heretical skill is bizarre, it does play a role that ordinary skill can't match in some aspects.

However, since so many five Qi venerable masters were finally unable to leave here alive and were forced to die here, he Yiming, no matter how arrogant he was, did not dare to think that he could escape smoothly.

The long breath suppressed the violent fluctuation in my heart.

He Yiming looked around with a wry smile. He simply couldn't remember how he got into this damn place.

In his memory, he seems to remember only one thing, that is, he followed the man in this direction. On this way, the power of that call gradually increased.

In the end, even he didn't understand how he was lost.

He just remembered that when he was sober, it was the most critical moment to condense the flower of wood, and after the success of condensing, he had inexplicably entered here.

He shivered deeply. This inexplicable force turned out to be so powerful that his heart was full of fear.

A moment later, he Yiming's face showed a bitter and extreme self mocking smile. He didn't expect that the flower of wood he had dreamed of would succeed in this situation.

However, the price he paid was so great that no one could bear it at all.

His eyes fell on those corpses again. Beside these corpses, most of them were empty, but there were also several corpses with a strange weapon.

Although the divine weapon forged by human beings is extremely powerful, it is not immortal.

If it's ordinary ordinary iron, no matter how long it takes, it won't disappear out of thin air. However, if these magic weapons that have been atomized have not been maintained or used by others for thousands of years, most of them will be atomized again and disappear completely.

No one can explain this magical change, but as long as it is a magic weapon that has been atomized once, it is basically the same.

However, there are exceptions to everything. No matter how many years they have been stored, some magic weapons will not disappear inexplicably.

Just like those imitation artifacts and some high-level divine weapons, these top forged items have powers that ordinary people can't imagine. Only they can resist the erosion of time.

At this moment, nearly a hundred venerable ones only left six such powerful magic weapons.

However, after he Yiming just glanced in their direction, he was no longer interested in looking at them for a second time.

Also, when a person knows that he will die, how can he care about things outside his body.

In a daze, he Yiming raised his head.

He didn't know why he did it, as if driven by instinct, so he looked up foolishly.

As if he had been summoned by the mysterious force here after entering the world of life and death, he subconsciously raised his head and looked at the magical light curtain like clouds and flowing water above his head.

Slowly, his eyes filled with confusion again. There seemed to be a kind of magic in the sky, a force that could attract people's souls.

He Yiming watched quietly, and his mind seemed to be lost again.

Perhaps it was because the discovery of the right time brought him too much shock, so he Yiming did not find that although these dead venerable people were in different places, the vast majority of their bones had a feature.

That is, their necks are all up, as if they are watching something in the sky.

Just like he Yiming at the moment, his neck was also raised high, his eyes were attracted by the streamers above his head, and his spirit was inexplicably invested in it.

All this happened naturally, even he Yiming himself didn't notice.

When his spirit is completely invested in the magical curtain of light, his fate may be the same as those on the ground, who can no longer look away