Chapter 477: Fire Cemetery and Prison

He didn't care what was behind Chijin Mountain. Whether it was a Venerable or a True Venerable, they would never attack a Douxiao Realm!

After searching for a long time in the mountains, Gu Xiuyun did not find the whereabouts of Gu Zhen, which showed that the ancestor was sealed in the deepest part of the ruins. Even through the third layer of the void, he could not find his trace.

"From the tone of that voice, there is a big secret behind Chijin Mountain, and even the Venerable has to pay attention to it," Gu Xiuyun whispered in his heart, "This place may be a hidden hand left by a Venerable, or even... a True Venerable."

There are nearly forty Venerables in the realm of the heavens, and only three True Venerables, two of whom are in charge of the Wendao Pavilion and Tianxing Hall, and the other is the palace owner who built the war monument space.

The palace owner traveled around and never founded a sect, so only the Wendao Pavilion and Tianxing Hall can be called super forces, and the rest of the sects can only be listed as top.

The gap between the Venerable and the True Venerable is very big.

Thinking of this, Gu Xiuyun was nervous and excited at the same time.

The relics left by the True Venerable must be extraordinary, perhaps hiding a great opportunity, of course, it is also very dangerous.

Although Bai Kongze's means of saving his life are strong, he is still just an ant in front of the Venerable.

Silently, the void approached the bottom of Chijin Mountain. Suddenly, a flame appeared out of thin air and pierced into the void of the surface space. The invisible and formless body of the void was burned to ashes by the flame. The flame was like a thorn in the bone, going deep into the end of the second layer of space before finally dissipating.

"My God, what kind of flame can even burn the void?" Gu Xiuyun took a breath of cold air.

The void transformed by Bai Kongze is no different from the normal void. After all, its essence is a beam of light, but the flame can sense its existence and burn its body. It can be seen that the level is far beyond the Douxiao realm.

If it weren't for the third layer of the void that isolates all living beings, even the True Realm cannot reach it, I'm afraid that the flame would have burned him to ashes.

Ordinary True Realm can only enter the second layer of the void.

Only those who have comprehended the true meaning of the rules of space or the Venerable can enter the third layer.

As for the fourth layer, even the Venerable cannot reach it.

Gu Xiuyun took a deep breath and was about to continue exploring, but suddenly heard a faint groan from the second layer of the void.

"Huh? Is there a creature hiding in the second layer of space?"

Gu Xiuyun carefully stretched out part of his body and extended to the second layer of the void. This time no flame appeared.

In the second layer of the void, there is a scorching space with a radius of a thousand miles. The strange thing is that there are no debris or storms in the space, only heavy invisible pressure, permeating everywhere.

In the distance, hundreds of human Douxiao Realm people moved red ore with difficulty and walked towards the giant cemetery in the deepest part of the space. The cemetery was surrounded by flames, sometimes showing blue-green, sometimes turning red, and the color was extremely gorgeous.

The red ore was only half a foot thick, but the Douxiao Realm strongman could not hold it in his hands, so he could only carry it on his back and climb forward slowly like a snail.

On both sides, there were several ape-like monsters walking back and forth. Judging from their behavior, they seemed to be guards guarding the Douxiao realm of the human race.

"The second layer of the void has been transformed into a prison," Gu Xiuyun looked around, his eyes becoming more and more solemn, "It is absolutely impossible to forcibly refine the storm space and form a prison in the true realm. It should be done by the Venerable, but why did he set up a prison just to punish human practitioners?"

Impossible!

Gu Xiuyun shook his head.

The ancient ruins from 800,000 years ago have been preserved to this day, just to punish a few Douxiao realm human race? How is it possible.

This is not a normal space, but the second layer of storm space. Refining it into a mustard seed Xumi, the cost is unimaginable, and in terms of value, it is almost close to the main hall of the Divine Religion!

Gu Xiuyun cautiously leaned forward. Among the Douxiao realm human race, in addition to the ancestor Gu Zhen, there are also the ancestor of the Yan family and many powerful people from human family, and even two Douxiao realm middle stage.

The strange thing is that these strong men have surging spiritual power around them, but they can't even use low-level secret techniques, and can only use their flesh and blood to move ore.

"Didn't the ancestor of the Yan family fall? Why is he here?"

"The soul lamp of the ancestor Gu Zhen has been lit. It seems that both ancestors are imprisoned here. The soul lamp is extinguished, perhaps just for other reasons."

Gu Xiuyun glanced at the human race around him, and finally looked at the giant tomb.

The tomb is made of red ore, and the whole body is like a glazed tower, but it is burning with hot flames. Gu Xiuyun remembers very clearly that it was these flames that burned the body of the void before.

"A cemetery burning with flames, hundreds of Douxiao Realm strongmen, seem to be moving

red ore to add firewood to the cemetery."

Gu Xiuyun turned his head and looked further away.

The prison space is so strange that it is almost impossible to rescue Gu Zhen and Yan. The two ancestors are only in the early stage of Dou Xiao Realm and cannot survive in the storm space. Even if they are lucky enough to break out of the prison, they will be torn into powder by the endless fragment storm.

Thousands of miles away, many figures can be vaguely seen mining, and the red ore is dug out from the rocks.

"That rock doesn't seem to be in the storm space?"

Gu Xiuyun's face showed a strange color.

Bai Kongze's spatial sensing ability is very strong. The prison space looks ordinary, but it is actually divided into three layers. The outermost layer is connected to the ruins array and connected to the surface space.

The hundreds of miles around the cemetery are all in the second layer of space.

The rock area in the distance is in the third layer of space.

In other words, this is a small space spanning three layers of space, or a special space bridge.

"What a hell!"

Gu Xiuyun couldn't help but curse inwardly. It was hard to imagine a prison spanning three layers of space. What kind of existence could do this?

Can the palace owner who built the war monument space do it?

Bang!

A muffled sound came, and Gu Xiuyun turned his head to look.

Not far away, a human Dou Xiao Realm trembled, and red ore rolled down beside him. The ape demon kings who were supervising on both sides immediately stepped forward and whipped him hard, "I've told you so many times that the red flame stone cannot be hit. Are you all deaf? If you dare to make a mistake again, it won't be as simple as a few whips!"

Looking at this scene, Gu Xiuyun's expression moved slightly.

He didn't care about the Dou Xiao Realm who was whipped. Just a few whips, the Dou Xiao Realm strongman could withstand it, and he was not an ordinary mortal.

Although the human Dou Xiaojing was bound by invisible constraints and could not perform the secret techniques, his own Taoism was not damaged, and he could recover quickly even from serious injuries.

What Gu Xiuyun was concerned about was the monkey demon king who deliberately took a few steps to avoid the red ore.

He originally thought that the demons captured the human Dou Xiaojing to transport the ore just to abuse the human strongmen, but now it seems that there is something else wrong with this matter.

"Those monkey demon kings don't seem to dare to touch the red ore?"