Chapter 1132 The Cemetery of the Gods

This big Yin and Yang fish originally wanted to continue to swallow gray energy, but this energy was very rare in the dark world. After swallowing several fists-sized gray energy, there was no more around.

The big Yin-Yang fish is a little disappointed because it feels that this energy is extremely beneficial to it. As long as it can continue to swallow it, it can definitely turn into laws quickly.

In desperation, the big Yin-Yang fish turned into two small fish again. After playing for a long time, it felt like it was full of fun, so it flashed back and entered the small world.

"Zi Qiao, how do you feel? Is it fun?" Ye Qingling smiled at Prince Qiao.

Prince Qiao nodded: "No wonder everyone wants to forget emptiness. Only forget emptiness can break through the constraints of space, and the spirit and will travel to the ocean of the dark world. The seeds of magic power can also directly absorb the original power from the void!"

"Yes, people in the Forget-Updated Realm constantly improve their mental power through the energy in this dark world. This gray energy is rare. It is called Hongmeng Qi, which is the energy necessary for the soul. When a person was in the beginning, his brain did not have any wisdom. It is most suitable for the entry of this Hongmeng Qi. Humans and living creatures need it to evolve wisdom!"

"Hongmeng Qi? It's actually Hongmeng Qi?" Wang Ziqiao was surprised: "Then what is the difference between this Hongmeng Qi and the Chaos Qi?"

"I don't know the difference, but you can look at the color. The Hongmeng Qi is gray, and the Chaos Qi is also called Chaos Zi Qi, which is purple. The Yin and Yang fish of the two of us are quite unique. They can actually absorb this energy in the dark world. It is impossible for ordinary people in the Forget-Upland Realm! Even gods are difficult to do!" Ye Qingling said.

"But we both worked together to do it!" Prince Qiao smiled and said, "Is this because we are very special?"

"It's probably related to Zhongqing Cup. Zhongqing Cup can devour mental power. Now that it has evolved, even the soul can be devoured. This Hongmeng Qi is the original power of the soul, so it can naturally devour some!"

Prince Qiao nodded: "What is that chaotic purple aura?"

"You have to ask Xiaoshitou, the little stone is the Chaos Stone. I guess the chaotic purple qi should be the strongest qi in the Ming world. This qi can be transformed into matter, but the Hongmeng qi cannot transform into matter!" Ye Qingling said.

"In this way, one represents the soul, one represents the body; one is the dark world, and the other is the bright world!" Prince Qiao pondered.

"Maybe that's the case! I really don't know what kind of divine nature our Yin-Yang fish will turn into in the future!" Ye Qingling smiled.

"Okay, let's go out so they won't worry!"

Prince Qiao and Ye Qingling left the small world together.

Everyone was waiting anxiously. When they saw the two of them coming out, they immediately surrounded them.

"Everyone will come into the small world with me and see!" Wang Ziqiao did not explain and entered the small world through the space gate with everyone.

Naturally, everyone sighed again.

"Zi Qiao, are you waiting for the small world to condense your divine nature, or go to the battlefield of the gods again?" Fairy Guanghan looked at Wang Zi Qiao.

Prince Qiao thought for a while and said, "It's better to go to the battlefield of the gods. Now the small world can also take it with you, and bring all humans with you. Let's leave here. After all, Buddhists have discovered you, and I can't guarantee that they won't find it here!"

Fairy Guanghan nodded: "That's good, let's set off immediately!"

Through the teleportation array, the space on the battlefield of the gods was directly locked and moved over.

With the help of Fairy Guanghan, he soon appeared on one side of Heihe River, but the other side was indeed not the side where everyone was staying.

With the experience of the last time, this time everyone no longer fought against the dead souls in the Heihe River. After all, no one can guarantee whether there are more powerful existences among these dead souls.

You should know that the main gods died when the battlefield of the gods were destroyed. At this level, even if it was just a little resentment, please pay attention to killing everyone.

The water in the Heihe River is still so dark and flows slowly.

"Let's go, let's go to the Death Canyon, where the corpses of the gods are buried. Perhaps there will be many opportunities waiting for us!" Yu Wei smiled.

Luo Hongyu looked at Su Feifei and said, "Feifei, please calculate it and see if we can gain anything? Or is there any danger?"

Su Feifei didn't think about it and replied directly: "There must be danger. The cemetery of the Gods is not an ordinary place. No one is unwilling to go there to explore. Even if you get a bone, it is a priceless treasure!"

"Hehe, tell us what dangers are there? You can also prepare us!"

Su Feifei shook her head: "There seems to be a force of fate in the cemetery of the gods that blocked my power. I can't calculate it at all, so you don't have to think about it!"

After hearing this, everyone became more curious and kept moving away.

A few days later, a mountain that was not high and unsung appeared in front of me. The mountain was made of white jade, and even shone with colorful rays.

But everyone also felt that the gravity here was getting stronger and stronger. It could not only suppress a person's body, but also suppress a person's soul.

The soul seemed to be under a huge pressure, which was like Wuliang Mountain, forcing everyone to walk forward.

"This is the divine power left by the gods after their death. The ancient gods all have powerful majesty and are not allowed to fly over their heads. Such powerful pressure proves that there are at least the upper god-level corpses here!" Ye Qingling explained.

Fairy Guanghan could also feel the huge pressure, but if she forced herself to resist, she could still fly slowly even though she could not move.

And for the sake of everyone, she had to walk with everyone.

Looking at the mountain, we ran to death. We walked for more than ten days in a row and found that the mountain was getting bigger and bigger, and the feeling of endless endlessness. The power of space was extremely suppressed and could not leave the body, so we could only hide deep inside our bodies.

In other words, even if you encounter an enemy, everyone's plane power will have no effect at all, and you can only use the law to fight.

In addition, if you cannot fly, it will be even more difficult to escape once you encounter an enemy with higher cultivation than you.

He raised his eyes and looked forward. There were two mountains and a ditch. The deep ditch was about a hundred miles deep. It was covered with gray inside. I couldn't see clearly what was there, but the ridges on both sides emitted a halo of white jade.

At this time, everyone was already struggling and staggering on the mountain road.

"How did the elves bring the corpses of gods here? Can they bear such great pressure?" asked Wang Ziqiao.

"There was no such great pressure here at the beginning, but it was formed later!" Yu Wei said.

Prince Qiao was relieved, but he could feel that his twelfth entrance was about to open.
Chapter completed!