"nature."

Chu Yan was observing the Beiluo Tianhe below, and he replied casually: "Nothing in this world can escape the law of Yin and Yang, and such power is not accidental, there must be something below, you all wait here, I'll go down and find out."

After explaining these words, Chu Yan's figure moved and landed directly below. Elder Tianjian wanted to say something else, but Chu Yan's figure had already landed on the ground full of soft yellow mud near Beiluo Tianhe.

As soon as he landed here, Chu Yan realized that something was wrong.

There seemed to be a desolate aura in the soil under his feet that was enough to make everything rotten. He grabbed Chu Yan's ankle, tore off the power in his body, drained him little by little, and then corroded his body, mind, and soul, and finally fell here forever.

Looking around, the world is silent, there is no sound or life here.

Even this Beiluo Tianhe was in a static state, and it was unknown where it was flowing and where it came from.

Quiet, barren, sinking.

It's a feeling of despair, like a person crying here.

Chu Yan stretched out his hand gently, trying to catch the breath here, but he was unsuccessful. On the contrary, his feet began to sink, and countless rolling mud wrapped his feet, pulling him into despair little by little. In the abyss, eternity sinks.

"This is... the breath of the devil? No, there are also demons, gods, Buddhas, Taoism, Buddhism, Confucianism, overlords, ghosts..."

Chu Yan realized that only when his body is in contact with this place can he truly sense the appearance of this place, like an ancient battlefield that once landed here.

Unpredictable, how many bones, legends and ambitions are buried in this Beiluo Tianhe?

Chu Yan was shocked, this small Jiuxiao Continent is really unfathomable, it is not as simple as what you see in front of you.

Chu Yan took a step, walked out of the quagmire, and walked towards the Beiluo Tianhe. He wanted to see the whole picture. This place was so special, so special that he was shocked, and the formation of such a special magnetic field must be buried with huge energy. , as long as you get this energy, maybe you won't need to mobilize the energy of the two underground veins!

When Chu Yan chose this place, she had already communicated with the Holy Master. She also bluntly stated that this place existed long ago, before the arrival of the Northern Profound Daoist and the Holy Land.

She also went to investigate, but to no avail, and the special magnetic field power here could not be eliminated.

Because this is not only the manifestation of a certain power, but also the effect of countless remnant soul thoughts that are difficult to calm down. Every time she goes, she will be ruthlessly bounced away, repelled by the power here, and eventually she will give up.

Chu Yan wanted to try, so he decided to come here.

He stood here and realized the changes in the atmosphere. At the same time, the compass of the **** of Zhou Tian had already been opened in his heart, and there were thousands of possibilities that could emerge in his mind.

God war, magic war, cosmic melee.

All the forces and races in the universe are unavoidable in a peerless war, the death of all gods, and the bloodshed of thousands of immortals. Such a battle is destined to be tragic and tragic.

Ancestor Tianhong.

A person's name appeared in Chu Yan's mind. He came out of the middle of the world and rose strongly in the Eighth World War of the Demons. He used battle to support the battle and quickly entered the main battlefield. He became the main force for sniping the Demons. One hundred thousand heavenly demons, even more traumatic to heavenly demons.

But that battle also caused him to be killed by the demons, his soul was scattered, and he fell together with tens of thousands of strong warriors. The battlefield was impermanent, and under the demons, no one could avoid death.

When he finally fell, this peerless powerhouse combined with countless powerhouses to burn the possibility of reincarnation, in exchange for the power to seal the three thousand devil emperors, and finally perished forever.

In the end, they exited the stage in such a tragic way. Countless seals suppressed hundreds of millions of cosmos planes, and in this small Nine Heavens Continent, there was one.

Nowadays, the souls of the strong men of the past have been broken, and the three thousand devil emperors have all lost their lives.

But their obsession is still there, and along with the hatred they had during their lifetimes, they are still hostile, and the fight is never-ending.

"Your mission has been completed, and because of your dedication and sacrifice, the eighth world of demons has ended. Let me help you free yourself."

Chu Yan touched the pioneers who once fought for the peace of the world. After their death, they should not keep their obsessions and the torture of demonic energy. They should be liberated. Even if the reincarnation has been buried, they should rest in peace.

It was the only thing he could do for them.

Chu Yan raised his feet and walked into the Beiluo Tianhe River, which is enough to devour all spirits, under the shocked eyes of thousands of disciples and elders in the sky. Go find the dead!"

"Elder Tianjian, what should we do?" Wei Luoyan nervously looked at Elder Tianjian, Beiluo Tianhe. This was recorded in the Holy Land, and it was the most dangerous and largest restricted area in Jiuxiao Continent, where all spirits could not set foot.

Chu Yan not only went, but also went into the river? Isn't this looking for death?

Elder Tianjian's eyes flickered: "Don't worry, before Chu Yan came here, he must have discussed with the Holy Master. If he dares to go down, it means that he has left behind. We can wait patiently here. If Chu Yan returns after seven days. If we don't come out, we will go back and report to the Holy Master first, and let the Holy Master decide."

The other elders all nodded.

The group of disciples gradually became quieter, but they all looked weird and had different thoughts.

Under the Beiluo Tianhe.

This is not a river, but a world of return to the ruins, vast and boundless, with traces of the broken universe everywhere, as well as blown up star fragments, wreckage of warships, and countless swords crisscrossed, dyed with all kinds of different breaths , and the air is filled with the breath of ancient depression, obliterating will and compressing time.

Standing here, it seems that even time has been forgotten, there is only an endless past, no future.

Surrounded by infinite rage, anger, and the aura of roaring and fighting, the soul is in turmoil, and the mind is uneasy!

Looking up, two broken stars were swimming in the air, and then collided together. Chu Yan instinctively stepped back, but found that the two stars after the collision were silently destroyed, turning into black astigmatism, and this place The light is falling everywhere in the space, and such scenes are happening all the time.

Chu Yan calmed down slightly, and continued to walk forward. At the same time, his heart was also shocked. He learned some of the tragic situations of the eighth world of demons through the elder sister. No matter how strong you are, you can go against the sky. In front of the demons, they were all like children, stunned and killed by ruthlessness. That era was originally a gathering of heroes, and the arrogance of the sky was a brilliant era.

But in front of the eighth world of Heavenly Demons, it was actually that pale, completely relying on countless predecessors to fill it up, desperately trying to exchange for a chance of life.

Countless worlds in later generations sing praises of the hardships of that war and the sacrifices of countless pioneers.

However, when future generations deal with the events of that era, they can only understand the cruelty through documentary records and elders' oral accounts.

And now, Chu Yan saw it!

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