Weird and hard to kill?Sorry, I'm the real immortal

Fang Xiu withdrew the blur and walked on this vast land. He first walked to the nearest huge biological skeleton.

Its spine stretches for thousands of miles, and there are huge ribs on both sides, each of which is like a mountain of white bones.

Fang Xiu reached out to touch the bones, bang!

His hand exploded in an instant, bloody and bloody.

He frowned slightly, looking at his missing palm, the next moment, flesh and blood gathered, and the white and slender palm recovered.

His lips parted slightly: "Law."

The skeleton in front of him actually contains the power of an unknown law, which has not dissipated for a long time.

Even the bones contain laws, how terrifying was the strength of this creature before it was alive?

Seventh order!At least level seven!

Fang Xiu looked around, and saw bones like this covered the ground, and he couldn't see the end at a glance.

How terrifying is this?Tens of thousands of corpses of powerhouses of the seventh rank or higher.

Obviously, the seventh rank is just cannon fodder here.

"What was it like in the ancient times?" Fang Xiu's eyes moved slightly, as if he had penetrated through the ages and saw the scene of immortals and gods in the ancient times.

Those strong men who destroyed the world with every gesture, disappeared now, and died.

As he continued to move forward, he saw more and more skeletons. Some were like dragons, stretching for thousands of miles, and others were like rocs, with bone wings covering the ground. From the appearance of the bones, it can be roughly seen that they are all ancient myths Some of the creatures in the book can even find their prototypes in the Shan Hai Jing.

Soon, Fang Xiu discovered something was wrong, and that was the feathers!

There are scattered feathers everywhere, the feathers have dried up and fallen off, and the color of the past can't be seen at all, but he, who has the angel's law, can vaguely feel that there is a trace of the power of the holy light on it.

It's angel feathers!

It's not a deceitful angel, but a group of angels, like the sons of angels.

Could it be...in ancient times, there was a great war between the East and the West, in Kunlun Mountains?

No, it's not right, there's not only east and west here, but also weirdness, a lot of weirdness that survives.

Three-way melee?

Fang Xiu carefully comprehended the remaining information on the skeleton, and finally came to a judgment.

It's not a three-party melee, but a strange Western joint attack on Kunlun.

Because the angel's feathers and even the bones are covered with a strange aura, which is exactly the same as that of an angel of a strange god, but there is no weird aura on the bones of those oriental mythical creatures, but instead has an aura similar to that of a spirit master.

He probably guessed what happened in ancient times, and the invasion from the other side began in ancient times.

After the invasion of the other side, the West surrendered to the enemy and Wei Wei joined forces to attack the East together. This can also be seen from the Wei Shen.

Because most of the deceitful gods have western characteristics, on the contrary, there are very few deceitful gods in the east. Currently, there are only known gods of happiness, clay statues, and Buddha heads.

If the western gods surrendered to the enemy and turned into deceitful gods, then everything would make sense.

Fang Xiu continued to walk, and suddenly felt a trace of heat in the air, and the next second, boom!

The ground under his feet suddenly turned red, like magma, and the raging ground fire instantly engulfed him.

Fang Xiu...... Death!

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Fang Xiu, who did it all over again, avoided the area where the ground fire had just emerged. He guessed that this was a trap left over from ancient times, just like modern warfare likes to plant landmines.

There is an aura of law in the trap, a bit like a formation in mythology.

(Reconstruction after the disaster during the day and overtime statistics at night. I am about to die suddenly working overtime. I hope to be home before twelve o'clock.)