On the opposite side of the long bridge, a total of 108 huge black iron pillars stood. m. On those black iron pillars, there are some ferocious and terrifying beasts embossed in relief, with their eyes dyed red, making them seem like they can come back to life at any time.
"This is the ruins of the ancient sect!" Someone finally sighed.
As soon as these words came out, the dull atmosphere in the entire space was broken, and even the reserved Martial God-level experts started talking lively. Many of them probably live quite a long time. Although some of them don't look very old, their age is measured in hundreds.
Over the past hundred years, they have seen a few so-called monuments.
But the most thrilling thing is undoubtedly this time.
Moreover, the sense of anticipation is also the greatest.
After all, it is the power of role models.
A warrior who was originally only a martial arts cultivator (third level), but because of an 'accident', he received some kind of inheritance and seemed to directly become a martial god, and a martial god who mastered the power of the Phoenix. Although he has not yet awakened, his potential is huge. Expect.
To put it another way, if the inheritance of the gatekeeper is so great, what’s the point of what’s hidden underneath?
When walking onto the Golden Bridge, a strong smell of blood hit my face.
Under Ying Feihong's feet, sticky blood was rolling, and in the blood pool where bones were piled up, malicious foam surged, and the sky was also bloody.
"What a real fantasy space!" Ying Feihong is the granddaughter of the Demon Lord after all, so he won't panic because of this change.
After patting the bat above his head, Ying Feihong let it fly away.
She was very confident in her little pet.
I will never be disturbed by this illusion.
She wanted to let it lead the way, or even if it didn't work, she would fly out and return to the magic gate to report the news.
The monstrous pool of blood swarmed up and turned into a shower of blood, heading towards Ying Feihong.
There were strange auras surrounding Ying Feihong's body, protecting her tightly and preventing the rain of blood from invading her.
After the rain of blood, blood-colored ice pelted down. The blood-colored ice, as thin as a needle but harder than fine steel, hit Ying Feihong's body, chipping away at the layer of weird aura that shrouded Ying Feihong's body. Thin.
The delicate scimitar at his waist was used, and with one stroke, the ice in the sky was cleared instantly.
Just after one wave passed, another wave started again!
"It feels so real, it doesn't feel like a fantasy." Ying Feihong was a little puzzled, but he could only try his best to resist. As for the iron-faced young man who had been following her, she naturally separated from him when she stepped onto the Golden Bridge.
Countless bloody skulls emerged from the blood pool, then opened and closed their mouths and flew towards Ying Feihong. Some skulls hit her by themselves. Some skulls will hide in the group of skulls, then suddenly open their mouths and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, launching a surprise attack.
These bloody lights are very corrosive.
What Ying Feihong practices is the "Qi Tian Lu" created by his grandfather Demon Lord, and the contents contained in it are profound and unpredictable.
But when dealing with this bloody light, it doesn't seem to be that effective.
The sword light became more and more fierce, and the blood light also increased.
Gradually, with Ying Feihong as the center, he was wrapped into a big bloody cocoon.
It was not just Ying Feihong who faced the test, there were many, many others.
Of course Ying Feihong received special attention.
Who told her to be the granddaughter of the Demon Lord?
As for the bat she let fly, Feng Lin didn't stop it, but he didn't just let it go either.
It takes a little time difference.
He had to ensure that Ying Feihong saw power beyond her grandfather, at least in her eyes.
At the same time, he received a mysterious inheritance.
Then the Demon Lord will arrive after hearing the news.
It can't be too early. If it's too early, Feng Lin will be worried that he won't be able to trick him.
Although he temporarily takes the position of Heavenly Dao, he can control the resources of the entire world for his own use.
But the Demon Lord is also about to break through the world and break the void.
If you guide the Demon Lord to enter the scene during the layout, it is not impossible for him to see through the reality.
Those who stepped onto the Golden Bridge were tortured to death by Feng Lin.
Some people who did not step onto the Golden Bridge, tried to fish in troubled waters, or just broke off a piece of fine gold and left, will not escape their 'doom' at this time.
A terrifying giant beast climbed out from the depths of the abyss.
It is a strange lizard that resembles a dragon and has a strong desire to kill.
Their hard scales, bloody breath, and powerful strength all make them become giant killing beasts in this relatively closed environment.
Many people died tragically under his claws.
In the fantasy world of Jinqiao, Ying Feihong is still fighting hard.
At this time, she was standing on top of the giant devil-fish-like monster, and the scimitar in her hand penetrated the monster's head fiercely. But the life of this monster, which is transformed from almost all the blood in the blood pool, is too weird.
Even if hundreds of holes were drilled into its head, it still seemed undamaged.
Even if the head is like this, hurting other parts of it will not cause any substantial damage to it. No matter how much damage you do to it, it can recover quickly after a burst of blood.
"It seems that we must find the vital point of this monster! Otherwise, we can't kill it!" Ying Feihong thought as he jumped on the monster. No matter how it struggled, turned, and rolled, it could not get rid of Ying Feihong on its back. .
Suddenly, the monster roared and plunged vertically downwards towards the blood pool.
Ying Feihong, who was originally stuck on its back, had to jump away quickly.
Then, before his eyes, he saw this monster fall into the blood pool, and then turned into a pool of blood.
It was at this opportunity that Ying Feihong circulated his true energy and used the trick taught by his grandfather.
The infinite scorching power turned into endless golden flames, burning toward the blood in the blood pool.
The blood roared in the blood pool.
Immediately afterwards, countless blood-colored bubbles flew out of the blood pool under the burning flames. In mid-air, they transformed into disgusting worms, and they surrounded Ying Feihong.
Generally speaking, it is difficult for women to have strong resistance to this kind of thing.
However, Ying Feihong surprised Feng Lin a little.
"I'm not afraid of worms, so how about a tentacle monster that can only melt clothes but not hurt the skin? Or a big monster that can spray milky white lava?" Feng Lin thought coquettishly.
Then he quickly shook away such a ridiculous thought that was not in line with his personality.
"It's all Yunlang's fault! It seems that we should stay away from him in the future. How can my mind be filled with such thoughts?" Feng Lin shifted his attention slightly.
In another special secret realm.
Lu Tianming was in a desperate situation and almost gave up on himself.
But a sword light split the haze.
In the flowing sword light, a majestic figure shines out.
Looking at that figure, Lu Tianming finally let out a long breath of depression, and then fainted.
