From seeing it

This is an extremely huge and vast space, the ground is covered with yellow sand and rocks, the sound of wind and sand whistling can be heard in the distance, the space can be seen above, it is dark, and from time to time, black lightning can be seen appearing like a huge The incomparable spider web seemed to tear the sky apart, emitting a strange and terrifying aura faintly.

"This is the real face of Shambhala? It's like a very terrifying alternate dimension." Hu Shengzhe's face changed color.

Wang Lei looked up at the sky and said, "Are those cracks in space? Is this the spatial instability caused by the legendary space erosion?"

Li Zhibao said slowly: "It seems that the stone gate with Shambala written on it just now is connected to another dimension, and we should have entered another completely different time and space now."

Li Zhibao turned around while talking, everyone was looking around, and everyone's expressions became ugly.

Just now everyone obviously walked into the stone gate, passed through a layer of white light, and arrived at this strange and terrifying space, but now they turned around, and there was no stone gate behind them, only more than thirty of them stood pitifully among the yellow sand middle.

It's like a boundless desert.

"Old Zhou, what should we do now? Even the exit has disappeared." Sun Tao looked at Zhou Kesheng.

Zhou Kesheng frowned, looked at Xiao Ling and said, "Xiao Ling, what are your thoughts?"

From before, Xiao Ling has always been a little abnormal. He was the one who led the crowd to find this stone gate, and now appeared in this strange space. He asked Xiao Ling, hoping to hear his opinion.

Xiao Ling pondered: "This place should be Shambhala. From the very beginning, I have always felt that somewhere here... seems to be attracting me. It was very clear before, but now it is blurred... "

Xiao Ling is frowning, he can feel that the thing that attracts or even summons him in the dark must be somewhere in this strange space, maybe because it is getting closer, the sensed direction has disappeared now Just so clear.

"Let's go, it should be in that direction." Xiao Ling stretched out his finger and pointed to the distance, and looked up at the black cracks that appeared from time to time in the sky. He could smell the terrifying aura in those black cracks.

"In the legend, Shambhala is the axis of the earth. As long as you enter it, you can become the master of time, control everything, and even reverse the flow of time. However, how can you do it?" Zhou Kesheng talked to himself while following Xiao Ling started to walk towards the distance.

Xiao Ling has been catching that vague induction, determining the exact direction, and leading everyone towards the distance in this world full of yellow sand.

Soon, a large number of weapons stuck in the sand appeared in front of everyone.

These weapons, including knives, guns, swords and halberds, were all broken or severely damaged. They were densely packed and stretched far away. It was a terrifying Shura battlefield like the earth-shattering battles that took place here.

In addition to the broken weapons all over the ground, brothers and feet wrapped in strips of cloth appeared in the yellow sand. It seems that there are a lot of corpses buried in the bottom of the yellow sand. Perhaps because of the perennial wind and sand blowing, some of the yellow sand on the surface was blown away. , the siblings of the corpse that had been buried deep inside were exposed.

"It seems that this place used to be a battlefield, and many people died. Under the yellow sand, I don't know how many corpses of the war dead were buried." Sun Tao stopped.

Li Zhibao said: "I just don't know who the two sides are fighting with. The exposed hands and feet are all wrapped with cloth strips. This outfit is a bit strange."

Zhou Kesheng thought for a while and said, "It's easy to know, just dig one out and have a look."

Under his command, several team members took action, and quickly dug out a corpse from the yellow sand.

After the corpse was dug out, everyone gathered around and found that the corpse was very strange. The whole body was covered with cloth strips from head to toe, wrapped like a brown bag.

"Why does this look like a mummy?" Wang Lei said in surprise.

On the other side, Qin Yang and the others dug up another corpse, which was also a wrapped mummy.

"Do you want to dig a few more?" Qin Yang asked.

Sun Tao was about to tear off the cloth wrapped around the mummy in front of him, but Zhou Kesheng suddenly stopped him as if he had thought of something.

"Everyone stop, don't touch them." Zhou Kesheng's face suddenly became very ugly.

Seeing Zhou Kesheng like this, everyone stopped and looked at him.

"Did you think of something?" Xiao Ling looked at him.

Zhou Kesheng nodded and said, "In the legend about the Shambala Cave, there is a record about the 'Undead Legion'."

"It is said that in the depths of the cave in Shambhala, there is an 'undead army' sleeping. These are some terrifying existences that will never die. When the end of the world comes, the undead army will wake up and destroy human beings. The end of the Fifth Age."

Li Zhibao said: "Old Zhou, do you now suspect that these mummies buried in the yellow sand may be the legendary 'Undead Legion'?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed, and they couldn't help but stay away from the two mummies that had just been dug out, and then looked at the mummy's hands and feet protruding from the yellow sand in the distance. If these are really undead legions, how amazing the number will be.

Zhou Kesheng said slowly: "Although I don't know if these mummies at the bottom of the yellow sand are the legendary 'Undead Legion', this situation is very abnormal. It's better not to mess with them. Let's get out of here quickly."

Everyone told Zhou Kesheng that their hearts were trembling, and they didn't dare to stay any longer. They immediately left the dug up mummies, didn't dare to touch them casually, and continued walking towards the distance.

There were broken weapons everywhere, and mummies exposed from the yellow sand could be seen from time to time. Everyone became more and more frightened as they walked, but Xiao Ling's expression became more and more serious.

He could feel that the thing that summoned him in the dark was getting closer.

Finally, everyone arrived in front of a hill formed by the accumulation of countless weapons and mummies.

The hill was made entirely of broken weapons and mummies. From a distance, it looked like a hill. When they got closer, everyone realized that there was a statue standing on the hill.

The posture of this statue is a bit weird, sitting cross-legged, with hands in a seal, palms down, pressing against the void.

When Xiao Ling saw this statue, his heart shook slightly.

The others couldn't help but let out a low voice, and their first reaction was to turn their heads to look at Xiao Ling.

The appearance of this statue is exactly the same as that of Xiao Ling.

Jiang Leitian couldn't help moaning softly: "Emperor Yan?"

But soon he shook his head again. Although the ten generations of Yan Emperors look very similar, they are not exactly the same. Each Yan Emperor has its own characteristics and subtle differences.