After separating from Nian He, Fang Yuan walked forward without stopping.
Looking at the paper figure flying in front of him, Fang Yuan thought of Piaoxian'er.
Fang Yuan was confused and just kept walking with his head buried in his head.
When he came back to his senses, he realized that he was surrounded by many skeleton soldiers again.
Fang Yuan looked at these skeleton soldiers and found that their bones were actually black.
"It seems that these skeleton puppets are not simple. They have evolved in stages. If the prediction is good, there should be powerful similar ones."
"No matter what bone it is, as long as it is not the Skeleton King that produces spiritual intelligence, you can kill it."
Fang Yuan nodded, not wanting to get too entangled with these things.
Then he pointed his finger to the center of his eyebrows, and a burst of spiritual power burst out, crushing directly towards these skeleton soldiers.
Wherever the power of the soul passed, the green light in the eye holes of these skeleton soldiers was instantly extinguished.
"There's a roar!"
Countless bones were scattered on the ground, and the surroundings were quiet again.
At this time Wutian spoke,
"If these remnant souls are stronger, you can directly absorb and strengthen your own soul."
"Wutian, if you want me to die, just tell me earlier. Absorbing souls is what ghost cultivators do. If human cultivators really absorb this thing, they will become the public enemy of the world and be hunted down all over the world."
"What you don't know is that these remnant souls have been sacrificed and refined. Strictly speaking, they are no longer human remnant souls. Even if you absorb them, it will not violate the harmony of nature. It is still a great act of kindness to free them."
At this time, Longzhu’s milky voice sounded,
"Master, you can absorb it for me. My Qinglong body was destroyed and turned into a dragon soul attached to the dragon ball. I also want to restore my physical body."
Hearing what Long Zhu said, Fang Yuan asked curiously,
"Hey, you are a dragon soul. I thought you were a dragon ball that produced your intelligence."
"Master, the dragon beads are only energy storage carriers and will not produce spiritual intelligence. I am the Chaos Azure Dragon. I was killed by a strong man and the last remaining soul turned into a dragon soul and I survived."
"Were you killed? Who killed you?"
Longzhu thought for a moment and said with some frustration,
"Woo, master, I don't remember. I only know that my name is Qingyun. Master can call me Xiaoqing."
"Don't worry, Xiaoqing. I'll kill more skeleton soldiers for you to absorb. Maybe you'll remember them when your soul recovers."
...
A certain wilderness that was thousands of miles away suddenly became lively.
Every now and then, monks would fly towards here quickly, and then fly away not far away in great surprise.
There, there is a majestic and huge palace corridor standing motionless on the ground.
This palace is about tens of feet high and is made entirely of huge white jade, with exquisite and gorgeous runes carved on it.
The corridor is surrounded by a thick layer of white light, winding and extending on the vast ground, with no end as far as the eye can see.
The monks who were looking for it flew towards this corridor without hesitation. After a flash of red light, they easily passed through the light shield and walked into the corridor palace.
On this day,
After the black mist rolled in, a young man with an ordinary appearance appeared, it was Fang Yuan who was looking for him according to the picture.
He looked at the map in his hand with some confusion and looked around.
This place is very strange. The wilderness in front of us is like a disk, surrounded by black fog, but the fog has not invaded this wilderness, making this wilderness very round.
The suspicion on Fang Yuan's face couldn't help but become a little thicker.
"Boohoo!"
Several monk figures passed by him and flew quickly into the distance.
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he raised his head and stared in the direction of the monk's flight.
"sigh"
An endless long corridor appeared in front of him.
Fang Yuan took a breath, with a look of surprise on his face.
He stared blankly at the palace corridor for a long time before he came back to his senses.
"Who built this corridor here, which seems to extend from the edge of the Extermination Zone to the center."
Fang Yuan flew towards the corridor without hesitation;
After flying close to the palace corridor, I discovered that more than ten feet above the entrance, there were four large seal-engraved ancient inscriptions "Corridor of Death".
"The name of this corridor palace is so domineering, it should be the core palace. If there is a teleportation array, it should be here!"
Fang Yuan didn't hesitate and strode in directly.
After entering the Corridor Palace, Fang Yuan was stunned.
Because there was a narrow passage in front of him that was straight and could not be seen to the end.
The passage is also made of white jade.
That would be enough, but this passage is only two or three feet wide, but is thirty or forty feet high. After people walked in, they felt extremely depressed and uncomfortable.
Fang Yuan frowned, thought for a while and then released his consciousness, but his expression immediately changed slightly.
As soon as the consciousness touched the surrounding walls, it bounced back unceremoniously, unable to penetrate even half of it, let alone explore the palace.
Fang Yuan's eyes flashed and he looked at a jade wall carefully.
Only then did I realize that there was a faint flash of light on it, which I couldn't find if I didn't look closely.
It seems that the entire passage has been banned by someone with great supernatural powers.
"Hey, there is actually a prohibition formation on this passage. Who is so generous?"
Wutian said: "Since the Divine Formation Master has built such a majestic palace, it is normal to set up some prohibitions. This place is also quite interesting."
"There should be a lot of treasures in this kind of place. You can go in and explore it. It's hard to say what else you will gain."
Fang Yuan stretched out his fingers and stroked the stone wall gently for a while.
Although the exact type of restriction cannot be identified, the unfathomable spiritual power contained within it is unfathomable.
Fang Yuan smiled faintly and murmured,
"It's quite difficult to break this formation, but it can still be done to counteract its suppression."
He retracted his fingers silently, raised his chin with one hand and thought quietly in the passage for a moment, then stepped forward again.
However, it seems that the corridor passage is really long enough.
Fang Yuan walked for a full meal before he wandered to the end.
An exit emitting white light appeared in front of him.
Fang Yuan perked up slightly and walked over quickly.
Everything he saw made his eyes shrink and he was suddenly shocked.
In the white light in front of him, there was actually a huge square hall.
This hall covers an area of three to four hundred feet and is so majestic that even if thousands of people can enter at the same time, it will not seem crowded.
What's even more peculiar is that there are dozens of lotus terraces erected evenly in the hall.
These lotus terraces are more than ten feet in size with fine carvings. Each lotus leaf is engraved with various rare birds and animals. Each one is lifelike and full of aura, and no one is the same.
And right in the center of the lotus platform, standing or sitting, were dozens of monks in different clothes.
Except for a few of these monks, they all occupied a lotus platform alone. No one spoke loudly, and they were all doing their own thing.
However, Fang Yuan's arrival only attracted the lazy attention of a small number of monks.
But some of them looked surprised.
Fang Yuan had a wry smile on his face, because he knew these people!
Fang Yuan couldn't help but patted his head and said with an ugly expression,
"Oops, I forgot to change my identity again!"
