Eternal War God

Chapter 3982

If the universe has a boundary, this is the boundary of Haotian monument. This place itself should have nothing.

Because of this, perhaps this inaccessible area is the only safe place where we can store the opportunity of the strongest tactics.

At this moment, he is still watching. He really can't feel anything in the field of chaos.

I don't know its size, but it's probably huge.

If it is really a huge field, it is too difficult for him to find it aimlessly.

Finally he saw the divine wood sword.

Shenmu sword felt more clearly with him and immediately sang.

The chaotic fire on the divine wood sword also became bright from the gray flame, and a field immediately showed the ultimate light.

There was light everywhere, and he still had no purpose.

The power of the divine wooden sword can give him directions.

Time is running away, he keeps moving forward, and time seems so long.

The long and uncountable time was really boring, but it seemed the most common thing for such a strong man.

"Here it is." Inadvertently, the sound of God's wooden sword had stopped.

Looking ahead, he saw a bare hill.

When he arrived near the hills, he found that it was not a hill, but countless hills.

In fact, this is not a hill, but countless huge tombs.

There are no tombstones before the grave.

But when he looked at the system of the hills, he was sure that it was definitely a real grave, not like a grave.

"It's all made of the same material as Haotian monument!"

After reading it, Yun Yi frowned.

Without another word, he immediately drove the flame of chaos and was about to burn one of the graves.

He had just driven the flame of chaos, but the flame force floated.

"Strong vitality!" Yunyi had to frown and take back the flame power.

The fire of chaos, the fire of destruction, or the fire of death.

The so-called death can be achieved by thousands of methods, but the soul of chaos is a pity to burn the flame of soul power. That is the real fire of death and the karma fire of infernal hell.

Compared with such a flame, it can only correspond to great vitality.

Now the flame felt the vitality, and Yunyi also felt it.

"Magic!"

After collecting the flame power, the next breath, Yunyi had fallen on one of the graves.

He glanced at the grave and something happened. It was a grass.

Grass is ordinary grass without any spiritual power.

But he naturally knew that everything in such a region did not live, and it was enough to say that grass could grow on such a grave.

He looked around and found a handful of soil in the seemingly endless grass.

He held it again, and a light had appeared in his hand.

The handwriting appears on the light - the birth of the No. 2 true scroll.

"This is the first volume of the true volume!" Yunyi sighed.

It takes no effort to get it, but it doesn't seem too difficult to get it.

He felt a little that he knew what this life method was.

The power of growth, the power of endless growth, can appear in all places where there is no vitality.

Any thing can appear vitality under the force of growth, including dead souls, dead bones, and even a section of dead bones.

In fact, the tomb bag is made of the same material as the Haotian monument, but there is soil at this position, which is not deliberately left.

The grass is the expression of the vitality of shengwanfa, which turns the tombs like Haotian monument into soil.

The light is shining, and the words "Sheng Wan Fa" have entered the grass.

"Amazing power!"

Yunyi sighed. He had reached out to grab the grass.

As soon as the thought came into being, a gloomy breath immediately came into being in this domain.

Yunyi temporarily gave up picking grass. He felt it at will.

Compared with the powerful vitality of shengwanfa, this is really dead.

This stillness is not the power of chaos.

The power of chaos is neither life nor death, but the breath of death. Chaotic fire is its manifestation.

Just angry or dead, it's not worth mentioning in front of chaotic fire.

The principle is like the concept that ice is in front of water and steam is in front of water.

Eventually, ice and steam will turn into water.

If chaotic fire is a mixture of ice and water, the method of generating is steam, and now the breath of death is water.

"If I pick this grass, there must be something in the grave, but there is no possibility of not picking grass." Yun Yi frowned a little. When he rested, he had picked the grass in his hand.

Quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack.

Because the grass is picked, the dead grave will only become thicker.

The tombs continue to vibrate, and there are more cracks. It seems that an amazing earthquake will occur in this area.