Chapter 2799： Funeral Battlefield (1/2)

The broken civilization is completely unaware that an evil and powerful cloud is slowly covering it.

Then.

里 In the distant Jiuxing civilization.

Xu Suyu and Bai Xue came out in disguise and came to the place where the famous sword saints were.

Anonymous Sword Clans sit on the funeral battlefield, the oldest battlefield of the Jiuxing civilization.

It is rumored that this place is the place where the Holy Mountain Emperor and the Primal Spirit are fighting the most fiercely.

The primordial spirits of all ages rebelled against the holy mountain, and this place is a battleground for soldiers.

When the ancestors of the previous era led the Taishengling and swept the invincible, there was an outrageous battle here!

It is said that the ancestors once used the Cang Sheng Ding to sink half of the battlefield here, leaving a horror pit known as Heiyuan.

The bones of countless epochs were buried deep inside the puppet. Under the influence of Cang Shengding's residual forces, they actually slowly recovered.

复苏 The resurrected souls were all superpowers who had participated in the battle of the holy mountain and the primordial souls.

The corpse's bones have been inexhaustible for many years.

Now resurrected, the power is strong, you can imagine!

According to legend, every night of the full moon, a huge and horrible projection appears from Heibu.

The projection, covering the sun, the moon and the stars, and the nine-star civilization, are extremely towering!

Every place shrouded by its projection, the creatures were disturbed for three days and three nights, the vegetation withered and decayed, and the sun, moon, and stars were dim.

As soon as an epoch has passed, the projection has not disappeared, it has become more solid.

Every full moon night, he appeared in the vast world, covering the land of nine-star civilization.

Some people speculate that it may be an ancient primal creature.

Its powerful, perhaps second only to the ancestors of that year, must be able to harden the existence of the Holy Mountain emperor!

I have died countless epochs today and still have deep resentment against the holy mountain.

It's just that the world has gone through countless eras, and civilization has collapsed countless times.

The history of Taikoo has long been submerged, and no one has recorded it.

No one knows who the projection master is.

This day.

”This is the battlefield of the funeral sky.” Bai Xue stared at the desolate ancient battlefield with a look of shock.

I looked around, and there were bones half buried in the ground, and all kinds of weapons exposed.

无 After countless years of erosion, the weapons have decayed.

The skeletal bone also lost its color and began to weather.

”Crossing the battlefield of the funeral sky, we can reach the famous sword holy tribe.” Bai Xue glanced at the battlefield with a little vigilance.

Xu Suyu nodded, but did not step out, but flicked his fingers first.

A ray of light fell on the ground in front of him.

As a result, from the ground of the battlefield, a strong ripple was detected and the light was completely crushed.

”You are really cautious, it is really hard to hurt you!” Bai Xue shook her head helplessly.

These rays of light are from the innumerable corpses and weapons buried here.

It has precipitated here for many years, and it does not disperse for a long time, forming a layer like a protective film.

触 Anything touched will be destroyed by Yu Wei's instinct.

Of course, for Su Yu, there is no danger, just a little bit uncomfortable.

I did not expect that Su Yu was too cautious.

Wu Suyu said lightly, ”Do you still want to think? With so many bones and corpses, no one has excavated for many years, it can be seen that there must be anomalies.”

These corpses and weapons are the things of the ancient strong.

However, they are, as always, there must be a reason, so Su Yu was cautious.