In "Flying Stars in the Sky", Li Chunfeng is a little embarrassed!
Lin Huang told him that the bud of Shakongjial Tower had an effect on him... and then let him go?
The person in front of me is Shakongjialou!
A generation of genius who was born in the Huasheng Temple of the Buddhist Kingdom in the West.
Should I let myself snatch it?
Bai Xiaopang twirled his eyebrows and patted Li Chunfeng on the shoulder, "Do you hear me? This thing is useful to you!"
After saying that, Bai Xiaopang ignored Lin Huang and followed Lin Huang's pace.
"Why……"
Song Changling shook his head and said to Li Chunfeng, "Let's go!"
From the beginning to the end, Shikongjialou seemed not to hear... Since Lin Huang could tell that the branches in his hands had the aura of the Great Dao, how could he not know it.
What he holds in his hands is a huge opportunity. How can he hand it over to others so easily?
Shakongjialou lowered his bald head and followed the crowd... He didn't seem to mind walking with the crowd. It seemed that he believed in the profoundness of Buddhism, or he was determined to bring Linhuang back to the Buddhist kingdom of the West.
Unravel the prophecy of the true Buddha.
On the desolate land, a few people are like a line of camels.
Lin Huang walked very fast... Li Chunfeng could only keep up at a trot.
Shakongjialou walked very slowly, but he could keep a distance of no more than ten feet from Lin Huang.
Lin Huang didn't pay attention to the people behind him. It was best to live in peace and harmony, but if anyone tried to block his path, he would definitely kill them all.
As Shakong Jialou said, the third floor of Xuankong Flying Star is connected with the second floor.
When everyone walked out of the desolate land radiated from the Taiji battlefield, they appeared in the Xuankong Feixing...
...first floor!
That is also the core place of the entire ancient battlefield.
Lin Huang also did not expect that since leaving Haohai, except for the giant black iron mountain, everyone had reached the first level of the Xuankong Flying Star without encountering any hardships.
At this moment, Lin Huang paused.
He raised his head, opened his arms, and felt the atmosphere in the void, his face gradually becoming heavier.
There was a huge pressure in the void, and in just that moment, it made it difficult for him to move! His feet, who didn't know when, had already submerged into the desolate land.
Lin Huang's heart was slightly shaken. Only the residual pressure from the endless years of wind and frost was able to force him into the earth as solid as iron stone.
The origin of that oppressive aura in the void must be so terrifying.
He can't see.
But he could hear the raging sound of the river. He could even hear that there seemed to be an ancient monster roaring in the raging sound of the river.
The people behind Lin Huang were already stunned.
Even though he was a master of Buddhism and could face the world as calm as a flat lake, his face was frozen and he looked ahead in disbelief.
"Ahem..."
Song Changling coughed violently, and his face turned pale as if he couldn't bear the horrific scene in front of him.
At this moment, in front of everyone, there is a river.
The river is more than hundreds of miles wide!
The water of the river is not water, but blood! Red blood!
As the river surged, huge skeletons would come out from time to time. Those skeletons were at least thirty feet tall. They must have been extremely terrifying and powerful beings when they were alive.
The waves of blood surged, full of ferocity.
I don't know what kind of killing can make the blood flow in the river that is hundreds of miles wide and has no end. I am afraid that it will take millions or tens of millions of lives to create this river of blood ahead.
Above the river of blood.
There is a pontoon bridge, very narrow!
It's so narrow that two people can't walk side by side.
The floating bridge rises and falls with the waves. It seems to exist, giving everyone hope of reaching the other side. But... if you are not careful, you may die without any body parts and merge into the surging river of blood! Countless ancient ones will be included in it.
The souls of grievances have been eaten away.
And at the end of the pontoon...
It's an ancient pyramid!
The pyramid stretches hundreds of miles across and towers into the clouds, with its peak completely invisible.
What worried Song Changling was not only the surging river of blood in front of him, but also the pyramid, because...
...That pyramid is made of countless corpses stacked on top of each other!
The whole body of the corpse has turned black, and it is unknown how many thousands of years it has been dead. However, they have not rotted. They are like city bricks, stacked one on top of another, forming a mountain of corpses in front of everyone!
Among those corpses, there were even many dragon corpses!
It is unimaginable that even the darling of heaven and earth, the blue dragon in the world, has been wiped out. What a tragic war must have gone through.
"This is……"
Shakongjialou looked at the huge mountain of bones in front of him with a look of sadness on his face. Then he bowed slightly and shouted... Amitabha!
There is nothing to be seen in the forest.
Naturally, there is no such strong feeling as everyone else.
He only felt endless pressure in the void, and there was a strong smell of blood in front of him.
Then, he walked forward without thinking too much.
Outside the ancient battlefield, the remaining people were also staring at the scene in the picture. They did not dare to take a big breath. They clenched their fists. They were also shocked by the scene in the picture. They looked at Lin Huang's lonely front with extremely complicated thoughts.
Okay, let's head towards the giant mountain of bones.
They hope that someone on this continent can climb the giant mountain of bones! They hope that a mythical figure like the Great Chu Emperor will appear on this continent ten thousand years ago.
But they are also jealous, why have they struggled to cultivate for a lifetime, but they have stopped at the realm of the Martial Emperor. But these people in the ancient battlefield have such great fortunes, it would be great if they died there!
In the unknown place, Li Baiyi under the big willow tree seemed to have just woken up from a nap. He clapped his hands and yawned, looking at the scene in the ancient battlefield reflected on the chessboard, frowning slightly, and then continued.
Fell asleep.
In the Xuantian Divine Clan's forbidden area, the Yin-Yang Oracle Emperor Tianshu, who was known as the command master who could compete with the Eleven Kings of Tianji without losing in a chess match, also rarely frowned.
His eyes fell on Lin Huang in the picture!
"Brother..."
In the ancient battlefield, Li Chunfeng suddenly shouted.
Because Lin Huang misjudged the location of the floating bridge, he almost stepped into the surging river of blood.
Lin Huang took back his steps...
He rarely turned around and seemed to be looking at everyone.
"Shakongjial Tower!"
Lin Huang shouted.
"Enter the ancient battlefield, naturally, for the opportunity. Now that we have reached the first level of the Xuankong Flying Star, if we don't climb the giant mountain of bones, I am afraid that the young monk will not be able to become a Buddha in this life!"
Shakongjialou has a smile on his face, but he feels neither happy nor sad.
"Song Changling!"
Lin Huang then spoke.
Song Changling frowned. He knelt down and looked at the bloody river ahead. He looked hundreds of miles away, looking at the huge mountain with countless corpses. There was a suppressed sadness and anger in his eyes, "Go!"
"Little Fatty Bai!"
Lin Huang continued.
"This... that... uh..."
As soon as Fatty Bai opened his mouth, his form appeared.
After asking, Lin Huang turned around and headed towards the floating bridge again.
"Brother, I want to go too!"
Li Chunfeng had already prepared an answer, but when he saw that Lin Huang didn't ask him, he was a little disappointed. Then he raised his hand with courage and shouted.
Lin Huang did not respond to Li Chunfeng, but walked up to Shakongjialou indifferently, snatched the peach blossom buds from the soil, and threw them to Li Chunfeng.
Then, Lin Huang grabbed Li Chunfeng's handle and swung it, throwing Li Chunfeng away to an unknown place.
"Junior brother..."
Shakongjialou looked a little ugly.
That peach blossom... has a great opportunity. If it is brought back to Huasheng Temple, it may bring great fortune to Huasheng Temple!
"I'll steal your things and kill me if I can! Just shut up if you don't want to or don't dare!"
Lin Huang replied coldly, then turned around and headed towards the floating bridge above the bloody river...
Shakongjialou looked at the indifferent and rogue Lin Huang. He was stunned for a moment, his face frozen, and he wished he had black hair on his head right now, so that it would be messy in the wind!