The reed.

The reeds are full of eyes, in the cold moonlight, the world is full of reeds with the wind.

Li Fengyang opened a thick two or three high wild reeds, difficult forward.

Here is the seven ancient dead marshes, because there are few people smoke, the vegetation here is unusually lush, Li Fengyang walked in, immediately feel the inexplicable pressure in the void to squeeze over to himself.

This force is enough for 15 horses, and it has almost reached the limit of Li Fengyang.

However, soon, with a venomous eye, Li Fengyang found that in the void here, there is a faint martial arts track, the magic track is circulating, it is these strange trajectories that have caused the strange force field here.

As long as Li Fengyang has some time to let him know the rules of operation of the strange track here, then he can avoid all kinds of pressures in this place and find the place where the heavy treasure is.

However, if you want to accept that heavy treasure, Li Fengyang's current strength is afraid that there are still some troubles.

The power field can cover the treasure of a place nearly a thousand miles, which is already a treasure used by people who have taken the wonderland or even the higher realm, and he Li Fengyang may not have the strength to accept it now.

At this moment, in addition to the seven ancient dead marsh, a beautiful and majestic middle-aged man is standing at the entrance of the seven ancient dead swamps, and his appearance is uncertain.

The man's face was gloomy, but just standing there, his cold and majestic mood seemed to affect the environment around them, and the sky added a suppressed breath within a few hundred meters.

This man stood quietly here, motionless, not even a little change in the look, this immobility is three days.

This man is blood.

Three days later, the entrance to these seven ancient dead swamps was already densely packed with people.

I saw these people wearing blood-print occult clothes one by one, their manners, their cold looks, and a kind of killing breath revealed from them, it was the god of iron and blood.

At this moment, the escape of Li Er into the seven ancient dead swamps has spread throughout the entire Zhu Ziguo, and countless masters are pouring in here.

However, the iron and blood god has already stood here, and few people dare to come close, and most people only dare to look at it from a distance of kilometers away.

Only a few strong people who are famous like the iron and blood gods dare to pass through the blockade of the iron guard and come to the nearby waiting.

They are waiting for the rabbits.

"These seven ancient dead swamps are surrounded by mountains on three sides, only this one entrance, this boy has not escaped this time!"

"No, God has sent three hundred iron guards to go in search of this boy, and it will be forced out in a long time!"

"Unfortunately, I waited for a chance, and the man who was near the kilometer died."This blood-strophy is too overbearing.”

“Shut up, God, can you argue?”Have you ever seen Lee?Even the seven-strong master killed three, but what?It is against God, even if it is the immortality, it will die!”

Not to mention how these people outside are discussing, Li Fengyang is like a fish in this seven ancient swamps.The pressure of the force field within the moor was pressed to Li Fengyang's body, and Li Fengyang operated the twenty-four Heavens instead borrowed his cultivation, and the cultivation was still faintly improved in the past three days.

And those who pursue the gods who come in are not Li Fengyang's opponents.

Also suppressed by the force field here, but Li Fengyang's understanding of the martial arts rules is really much higher than them, how are these people Li Fengyang's opponents?

While killing people, while cultivating, while observing the martial arts rules and divine rules of this place.

Half a month passed quickly.

In this near-circle thousands of miles, again and again, Li Fengyang is finally basically clear about the martial arts and magic track here.

"East Xuan right yellow, three days and ninety-six deserts..." Li Fengyang read a word in his mouth and walked up in this force field with strange footsteps.

I saw that with the step of his footsteps, a faint ripple appeared beside him, and the space seemed to be distorted!

This is not that Li Fengyang's strength has reached the strength of distorting the space here, but Li Fengyang's footsteps have secretly combined the power field martial arts here and opened a hidden space portal here.

After a moment, the distortion of this space gradually grew, as if a calm lake folded, the space ripples, and a dark hole appeared in front of Li Fengyang.

Li Fengyang jumped and drilled into it.

After landing, the eyes are a simple temple, like those dedicated to the ancestral spiritual position of the shrine, a few futons, a table, a few incense burns.

But the difference is that this place that should have been placed on the table is a half-man high mountain.Yes, it is a small mountain.The whole mountain is a dark color.

There are a few cyan characters carved on the hill.

The empty mountain.