The height of several hundred meters was extremely impressive, but the distance made it just a small speck in the eyes of everyone. Despite this, it was still so conspicuous, as if the yellow sand and dead bones could not cover up its former glory.

The entire Throne of Bones emerged in the boundless yellow sand, and the flawless white color was not stained by even a trace of dust. Everyone was stunned, and suddenly they were all stunned again.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the Throne of Bones disappeared silently, just like that, it disappeared out of thin air silently, as if it had never appeared before.

The Throne of Bones disappeared, and the space once again returned to boring and monotonous, with wind and dust billowing all over the sky. Other than that, there was nothing else to notice.

"It seems that the Throne of Bones should have what we are looking for." Zhen Ni raised her eyebrows slightly and looked into the distance.

Xiao Yan stared at the place where the Bone Throne disappeared for a long time, and then nodded slowly.

A lot of spirit seal moss was collected outside the fantasy realm, so there is no doubt that there must be spirit seals in the fantasy realm! Although it is not yet certain whether it is here, the three strange objects are rare things, and they are naturally protected by the grace of heaven and earth.

, it is absolutely impossible to see it everywhere in the yellow sand, otherwise it would be like a carrot and cabbage, how could it be noble? And if it were here, it would only be possible at the Throne of Bones.

"Go down and have a look." Xiao Yan's bone wings fluttered, and his figure disappeared high in the sky, passing through the thick water that resembled a river of underworld, leaving only an afterimage standing beside everyone.

Everyone used their body movements one after another and followed behind Xiao Yan.

As soon as everyone stepped into the "River of Yellow Spring", the pressure increased sharply and they suddenly felt bad.

The entry of life seems to activate the "River of Yellow Spring". The Yellow Spring cuts off vitality and is very sensitive to the smell of life. The "River of Yellow Spring" is like a giant python, slowly waking up from a thousand-year sleep, with a majestic power.

The pressure shook in all directions, the sky and the earth were all trembling, and a chilling air enveloped the entire sky and the surrounding area.

Exuding an ancient and desolate atmosphere, the "River of Yellow Spring" flowed across the sky, making a deafening sound, as huge as a tsunami, and causing violent and terrifying fluctuations. Liquid-like yellow gas rushed in the void, carrying with it

The desire for flesh and blood and life swept over and enveloped everyone.

The "River of Yellow Spring" squeezed every part of everyone's skin and every root, instantly filling every gap where the air came into contact with the human body. The loud rumbling sound made people's ears buzz, and their souls were shaken.

It trembled, and everyone's consciousness became blurred.

Everyone soon discovered that the power of the soul could not penetrate very far in the "River of Yellow Spring". Even the energy of heaven and earth in the air seemed to be deprived of its senses. Everyone here seemed like an ordinary person who could not see, empty.

He has some physical skills but cannot use them.

Xiao Zhan punched hard one after another, the brilliance was dazzling, like it was cast from gold, and he exerted great power, but sadly, the fighting spirit seemed to be injected into a huge whirlpool and disappeared without a trace, and the "River of Yellow Spring" was like

A huge sea eye swallowed everything.

Xiao Yan, who has the strongest soul power, was the first to appear in this state. He opened his mouth to warn everyone, but unfortunately, there was no air as a medium, so he could not speak. In desperation, his bone wings shook sharply, and the blade was as sharp as a knife, and he shot out a spear.

White rays of light like sharp swords shattered the surrounding river water into large pieces of yellow mist. But just like cutting off the water with a knife, the "River of Yellow Spring" still surged. When the yellow mist surged, the deafening roar made people feel the soul.

trembling.

Suddenly, everyone fell into a moment of panic, which was an instinctive reaction to unknown things.

Fortunately, the panic only lasted for a moment. Everyone had experienced hundreds of battles and quickly reacted with intuition honed by life and death. They clearly remembered that when they were exploring from above, the "River of Yellow Spring" was not deep, but now it is deep.

Among them, the fierce evil spirit makes people feel cold all over, and has an extremely terrible sense of oppression. However, there is no premonition of danger, and there is no substantive attack. Perhaps as long as the fighting spirit is poured into the feet and fell straight down, it should be the most direct and effective

method.

The "River of Yellow Spring" is actually a natural chasm created by heaven and earth here. It blocks out sunlight and vitality, creating a lifeless environment with yellow sand in the sky below.

In addition to its isolating function, the "River of Yellow Spring" is also a natural maze in which people cannot feel or see. It also cuts off the contact between the human body and external energy. The energy consumption in it cannot be replenished, and people are stunned.

The longer it goes on, the weaker it becomes.

In this environment, people will inevitably panic, lose consciousness, and then lose their way. Eventually, they will be trapped in the "River of Yellow Spring", exhaust their energy, and turn into yellow mist.

This array is not poisonous, but it is extremely strange. Once you see it through, it is extremely simple. The test is to stick to your true heart and clear path. If you lose your true mind, you will lose yourself, and you will eventually fall into it and perish here.

If the mind is not right, this formation will be like an insurmountable chasm; if the mind is as innocent as a child, the formation will be as simple as a piece of white paper. Therefore, this formation is difficult, but it is not difficult.

Xiao Yan and others are upright and have no fear in life or death, so how can they lose themselves? Therefore, this formation is not difficult for them.

Xiao Yan was the first to appear under the "River of Underworld". He looked at the surging airflow of the "River of Underworld" with slight concern. He was relieved when he saw everyone appearing one after another a moment later.

Looking back at the "River of Yellow Spring" above our heads, that extremely weird feeling still lingers in everyone's mind, making people faintly palpitate. Such an incredible natural barrier makes people have to admire the uncanny workmanship of nature. The place where the three wonders are located

Sure enough it's not simple.

Standing in the yellow sand, Xiao Yan and others finally felt more clearly that below the "River of Yellow Spring", the wind swept through the entire space, rolled up the sand, blew up the rocks, and violently ravaged the world. The terrifying fluctuations made the sky

Trembling, even the speeds of Le Shaolong and Zi Ying were greatly affected here.

Walking in the direction of the Throne of Bones, everyone's eyes were constantly looking around, wary of this unknown world.

A high mountain made of yellow sand in the distance turned into flat ground in a moment under the raging wind. The wind carried the sea of ​​yellow sand and filled up another low-lying area in an instant. Move the mountain to fill the sea.

, here it is so easy with just a click of a finger, and the power of nature is freely swayed, as if there are thousands of troops galloping, and everyone's faces begin to become more and more solemn.

The sky was full of yellow sand, raging endlessly, the sky began to become gloomy like the end of the world, and we saw that a desert storm was coming.

The shrill wind tore through the sky, and the yellow mist floated, filled with a sultry smell. As everyone walked on the long desert road, they saw with their own eyes that the storm threw a rock dozens of meters high into the sky, and threw a huge

The bones were instantly torn into countless pieces.

The power of the wind is so frightening that the ancient trees and rocks are no more fragile than a sheep in the storm. This is the power of heaven and earth. Here, destruction and burial are the constant melody, but no one knows this boundless

Where does the endless storm come from and when does it start?

Fortunately, there was a storm in the team. With the affinity of the storm to the wind, they were at home here. Although they could not control the power of heaven and earth, it was not too difficult to judge the direction of the storm. Everyone bypassed no less than three tornadoes and slowly approached the Throne of Bones.

Along the way, everyone found that this place was extremely strange. They did not encounter any obstacles or monsters. Only the power of heaven and earth followed them all the way.

Looking at the Bone Throne that loomed in the distance, everyone felt it was incredible, as if they were in a dream, it was too unreal. Taking a deep breath of air mixed with yellow sand, his chest was suddenly filled with hot dryness, Xiao Yan shook it off

Shake your head to make sure you are not dreaming.

Xiao Yan licked his dry lips and looked at the gray sky above his head. He did not encounter the danger he imagined, but he always felt a little uneasy in his heart.

"Everyone should be very alert." Xiao Yan said while looking at the surrounding environment.

Everyone nodded towards Xiao Yan and moved forward cautiously. No one spoke, they all held weapons in their hands and felt very uneasy in their hearts.

The road leading to the Throne of Bones is winding and undulating, with hills of varying heights dotted all over the road. The terrain has gradually leveled off, the yellow sand in the sky has also weakened, and the climate is much better than before, and nothing unusual can be seen.

, but Xiao Yan always felt unspeakable worries in his heart.

As we walked forward, the wind and sand occasionally lifted up the yellow sand that had been buried for countless years under our feet, revealing the faintly visible skeletons underneath. The wind became stronger and stronger, and the yellow sand rolled up and drifted to both sides, revealing more skeletons on the ground.

Different from the withered bones visible on the road, these bones exuded a strange aura.

Through the judgment of the skeletons, it can be seen that these skeletons should have been extremely powerful warriors during their lifetime. Perhaps there were hunting flags here, and fierce battles between gold and iron horses. Perhaps the ground here was red and soaked with blood.

Yes, but all of this has been buried under the yellow sand and buried in history.

The setting sun slants westward against the ridgeline of the desert, making the earth dark and dark, revealing a layer of deep red, as if it were as gray as when blood seeped into the yellow sand; the quicksand under your feet is hot, as if it was when hot blood was sprayed.

The temperature was so high. Xiao Yan raised his head and looked at the vastness in the distance, deeply feeling how small people seemed in it.

"History is always too heavy. We don't know what happened here before, but the sunset in the desert, the yellow sand and white bones, this gray color always makes people particularly sad." Zhen Ni stood next to Xiao Yan, reaching out to brush

After looking at the messy show, he sighed.

Xiao Yan nodded but still did not speak. The uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense.

The wind is getting stronger, like a sharp claw, peeling off one layer and another layer of the desert; more yellow sand is being rolled up, and heat waves are rising in the desert, like a gray patch.

The shabu was so thick that it was difficult to even breathe.

The orange-red light of the setting sun blended into the hazy mist, and the sky became even darker. A black streak appeared on the horizon. Night was about to fall. Under the gray light, the yellow sand was covered with a layer of dark red, and a wave of waves floated in the air.

The disgusting smell is like the rotten smell that has been lingering for thousands of years.

As far as everyone could see, the bones stretched along the continuous undulating sand dunes, like waves in the sea winding towards the Bone Throne.

"If I remember correctly, when I looked down at the Throne of Bones from a high altitude, it was a place where the yellow sand storm was like a raging wave, emptying the raging waves." Le Shaolong spoke slowly, frowning, "But when we got here,

Everything has changed, and this place has become the quietest place, at least for now."

Le Shaolong's words made everyone's hearts sink.

Recalling what they had seen before, everyone's hearts were beating violently due to the uneasiness in their hearts. Except for the sound of the wind, the surroundings were eerily quiet. Only the "thumping" of the heartbeat echoed on the desert covered with bones.

The wind rolled up the white bones of a forearm, and the withered five fingers greedily grabbed it forward. The pale knuckles were accompanied by the whining yellow sand, like a night ghost crying, less than three inches away from Xiao Yan's chest.

The body was lightly shaken by the protective fighting spirit, and was fragilely broken into several sections. It fell on the desert, with its fingers raised to the sky, and trembled a few times. It seemed that it was very unwilling. The whole scene was so weird that it made people palpitate.

Ziying pinched Xiao Zhan's arm tightly, her nails dug deeply into her, her beautiful little face was pale, and her talkative eyes were full of trembling. No matter how strong Ziying was, she was still a girl, and for these things

Things instinctively feel disgusting and frightening.

Zhen Ni also felt that the temperature suddenly dropped a lot, and a chill spread in her heart. Although it was not like Ziying on the surface, she still subconsciously hugged her shoulders tightly.

The night wind was very cold, and everyone's bodies were slightly stiff. They all looked at Xiao Yan, waiting for the next instructions.

"The road you have to take must go on." Xiao Yan stared at it for a long time. His tall and tall figure was as straight as a javelin in the haze, and also like a black rock. No matter how strong the wind and rain were, he remained unmoved.

gained everyone's confidence.

After saying that, Xiao Yan pulled out the Heavenly Fire Eternal Ruler with his backhand, and the blazing fire became a beacon in the misty desert.

As they walked forward, everyone was speechless, with only the blue-gray sky fire dancing faintly.

The night was getting darker and darker, and the sand sea was vast and desolate. Everyone turned around a few rugged sand dunes and moved forward slowly. Only a few ruins and broken walls that had been eroded by wind and sand stood there alone, looking like that in the vast desert.

desolate.

Under the night, the phosphorus fire danced, and after turning around several sand dunes, a path glowing with white light appeared in front of everyone. The path wound straight forward, faintly pointing to the Throne of Bones. The surrounding emptiness and sand dunes were all hidden in the haze, making it seem as if they were unreal.
To be continued...