There are various restrictions on the life-stealing magic weapon, but it has been cultivated for thousands of years.
Its power is also unparalleled. In addition, these old monsters have survived for hundreds or thousands of years. The good things scraped from them are all kinds of powerful spells carried in vehicles and ships.
Even various one-time treasures.
Emerging in endlessly.
In order to rush to the other end of the ancient bridge before others, those treasures that they usually can't bear to use are just like garbage. As long as they can bring help to themselves and allow them to take a few more steps forward, they won't feel bad at all.
Smashing it out, at this time, what they are fighting for is their foundation.
Nothing can be seen from the outside. In the past, I have been through mountains of swords and seas of fire, even if I clearly know that among the immortal cultivators, there are a large number of strong people above the Nascent Soul stage.
But for a moment or two, you can't tell the difference at all. It's hidden among the immortal cultivators, it seems.
It's not much different from other monks.
After all, if they want to hide their identity and restrain their aura, there are a few people who can see their flaws.
But once we reached the ancient bridge, we couldn't hide it anymore.
The level of strength can be said to be clear at a glance. Who is strong and who is weak can be seen clearly, even though their cultivation levels are quite fair and they are imprisoned at the same time.
But even if the Yuanying monk is imprisoned.
It's definitely not comparable to those of foundation-building elixirs, it's not like there aren't any.
But only in a few, and Wu Xiu is one of those few.
Martial arts practitioners practice martial arts, even if their cultivation is imprisoned.
His body is also much stronger than other monks.
On the ancient bridge, their fighting power.
Enough to kill monks who were far more powerful than them before.
Nascent Soul, leaving the body.
Get distracted and combine! If you don't pay attention, you are in danger of being killed.
But each of these immortals has become a spirit, and they all know how to use the advantageous situation to give themselves a boost.
Either they use their juniors and disciples in their sect to help block the pursuers from behind, or they open the way.
From time to time, he would throw out several powerful spells behind him to create obstacles for those behind him.
Keeping them from getting close.
Those spells.
None of them are powerful.
Even with the weakening of the ancient bridge.
After going out, a large number of immortal cultivators died tragically under these unreasonable attacks.
Not to mention the demon clan, often only one demon clan dies, but ten or hundreds of immortal cultivators die under the spells they throw.
However, none of them felt any guilt at all, they just looked at them like ants, and they remained indifferent even if they were killing their own clansmen.
All they care about is whether they can grab those ten spots, and they will die at their hands.
Whether it was a human monk or a demon clan, they didn't care at all.
At the forefront are the four of the eight demon kings in the demon clan, headed by Silver Hair. The four of them can be said to be absolute strong men. There is no one under them who can stop them. They are at the forefront.
, which is also a reasonable thing.
Among the immortal cultivators, there were three others who were at the front of the crowd.
An old mother holding a faucet crutch in her hand, her face full of wrinkles, she looks...
He looked like he was going to die at any moment, but the steps under his feet were moving.
But he is not slow at all, one step is one foot away, and his old body contains a power that cannot be underestimated.
One is the most neatly dressed, wearing a blue bagua robe, with a Taoist crown on his head, holding a whisk in his hand, dusting three thousand red dust threads.
When waving, the net is both soft and soft. When it is soft, it is like three thousand weak water. When it is net, it is as hard as a net needle. It steps on the seven-star flying cloud step under its feet. As the body moves, it becomes even more elegant.
The speed is not inferior to that old lady at all.
The third person is a strong man who looks very young, although his face is no different from that of a young man.
But from time to time, traces of vicissitudes of life flashed across his face.
You can know that under this young skin is a heart that has been beating for thousands of years.
Moreover, between his eyebrows, a sharp sword energy flashed from time to time, which was breathtaking.
Behind his back, he was carrying a simple ancient sword with an ancient charm.
The sword energy coming from the sword.
It is surprisingly powerful, and just one look at it makes people feel terrified.
Three immortal cultivators and four demon kings from the demon clan are far ahead on the ancient bridge.
But behind, there are still a large number of immortal cultivators coming one after another.
With a slightly crazy look on his face, he rushed forward.
The scene is really a fight between you and me.
There were scenes of killing everywhere, with bullets and blood dancing all over the sky.
The rich smell of blood filled every inch of space. "Sister Xin, look, among the monks who came this time, the three at the front are the strong men who have transcended the tribulation period.
Terrible.
Die turned his eyes and looked towards the front of the ancient bridge. When he saw the three monks killing the immortal cultivators following them without any mercy, he said to himself.
"No, they should be strong men in the combined realm. I heard my father say that they are on the Purple Gold Continent.
All strong men who have transcended the tribulation stage and above.
They all disappeared from the mainland at the same time three hundred years ago, as if they went somewhere together, and then, during these three hundred years.
As long as a strong person breaks through to transcend the tribulation, he will quietly leave in a short period of time, and where exactly he goes.
Dad seemed to know, but he didn't tell me about the scene where Qin Xin frowned slightly and looked at the ancient bridge, one after another, fighting each other. She seemed a little sad, but her eyes quickly returned to Di Shitian
On the body.
"when".
In a fierce fight, it seemed that Emperor Shitian was superior. Although Wu Pojun's martial arts were exquisite and mysterious, he had no cultivation.
The power it could exert was barely half, and it was even inferior to Ran. Emperor Shitian saw this weakness.
The tiger soul in his hand made a heart-stirring roar, one blow after another, the force was real.
He attacked Wu Pojun head-on and chopped off the tiger soul, which weighed a thousand pieces. Coupled with the powerful divine weapon possessed by God Shitian, each sword was as heavy as a mountain and as fast as lightning. In addition, the tiger soul itself was sharp and difficult to resist, forming a
most direct.
It is also the most domineering attack.
Starting from the first swing of the knife.
The force of the knife is continuous without any interruption, just like the water of a waterfall.
Behead and behead constantly.
"Ah!!" The muscles on Wu Pojun's face kept twitching, and his feet were taking strange steps. His fists were watching the continuous sword strikes. Every time he blocked a sword, his body had to be pushed back.
Two steps.
Wang wanted to fight back, but Hu Po appeared in front of him again, forcing him to fight with his fists.
Thinking about it, he has been attacking others, attacking, attacking again, how can it be equal.
Today, I ended up in a situation where I had to passively defend myself.
There is an awkward feeling in my whole mind.
It seemed like I was holding a breath in my chest and couldn't let it out.
That kind of discomfort.
It almost drove him crazy.
"Bang!!" Emperor Shitian raised his foot and stepped forward. Amidst the heavy footsteps, his tall body relied on the power of this step.
He jumped up directly, his tiger soul rising high.
Wisps of cold light flashed from the blade, and it slashed hard. This time, not only was the right hand holding the handle of the knife, but the left hand was also holding the slender handle instantly. The muscles around the body were squirming like a horned dragon.
All the strength in his body was poured into the tiger soul at once.
Boom boom boom!! Under the bang tiger soul sword, even the space shook violently.
It shows a mysterious and twisted state.
There is a domineering and domineering feeling in the sword.
It reveals an unparalleled aura that can split mountains and cut off the earth.
This sword can be said to be his attack on the ancient bridge.
The most pinnacle and domineering sword.
"Huh, well done. Even if it means death, I, Wu Pojun, will not shrink back. Wu Pojun, the three regrettables, stared with fierce eyes. There was a crazy look on his face, and he stepped fiercely.
As soon as he stepped towards the army, his aura condensed.
Exuding an unspeakable weight, his right hand suddenly turned into a fist.
In vain, the palm of the hand more than doubled in size.
The entire palm became like bronze, exuding a metallic luster.
It quickly changed, forming a mysterious hand seal, and shot towards the extremely domineering Amber with a backhand flip and a quick seal.
Just as he turned his hand, the surrounding air shook violently, as if there was a huge seal covering the entire world. The seal smashed down, crushing everything under the seal into powder and destroying the void.
This Heaven-shaking Seal move can be said to be the most powerful move among the three Heaven-shaking moves. To execute this move, you need to have that kind of fierce enemy stomach.
The artistic conception and aura that blasted the heaven and earth into red powder in one hand were completely destroyed.
In the seal, all the energy and spirit of the whole body are condensed, and even all the power.
It's all in the blink of an eye.
"Boom!" The Heaven-turning Seal and the Tiger Soul's needle-pointed rays were both the most overbearing manifestations, bombarding together.
It was as if countless tons of gunpowder exploded all at once.
The violent air wave suddenly knocked out all the immortal cultivators within a radius of tens of meters, causing them to vomit blood and send their bodies flying as lightly as paper.
Hundreds of monks screamed in panic, but their bodies were like a camel being sucked into the underworld.
"Poof!!" Emperor Shitian and Wu Pojun collided fiercely.
The surging power in the Heaven-turning Seal and the Tiger Soul collided again and again, fighting madly.
This Heaven-shaking Seal is terrifying. The power it condenses is comparable to that of Emperor Shitian. However, this stalemate is only for a short period of time. Neither of them can overwhelm the other in an instant. The competition is
their respective strengths.
And obviously, in the competition, Emperor Shitian has a clear advantage.
All over the body, in the thirteen demonic veins, a stream of strength crazily poured into the hands from every inch of flesh and blood, and the muscles squirmed violently, conveying every ounce of power.
The steps under his body suddenly stepped forward. With this step, his body, mixed with infinite power, pressed towards Wu Pojun. Immediately, he saw that Wu Pojun's body trembled violently as if being struck by lightning, "Pfft"
.
With a sound, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
Martial arts cultivators are martial arts cultivators, and their fighting consciousness is so strong that they spurt out blood.
Instead of turning into blood mist, he condensed it into a blood arrow, making a fierce sound of breaking through the air.
Shooting towards Emperor Shitian's head, there is no doubt that this blood arrow has unparalleled lethality.
"snort!".
Emperor Shitian let out a cold snort in his nose, stumbled his foot, turned his body to the left, and turned his hand around.
The handle of the knife rose up and hit the blood arrow. The blood arrow collapsed, and the tiger soul also followed the power contained in the blood arrow, and the blade of the knife lay horizontally in front of him.
The sword was about to strike at Wu Pojun again.
He slashed towards the waist, trying to cut him off in one stroke, "Howl!!" At this moment, suddenly, in the Huangquan River under the ancient bridge, countless souls raised their heads at the same time and let out a sharp ghostly howl.
Billions of souls simultaneously let out roars of ghostly cries and howls. The sound was so loud and terrifying that the whole world changed color on the spot.
It stimulates all living beings, whether they are demons or cultivators.
Each one's head felt like there were countless needles pricking it hard.
All the killings stopped at this moment.
It was as if he suddenly pressed the pause button and cast a body-holding technique in an instant. The feeling was extremely strange.
Everyone desperately covered their ears.
Bei Quanzhong looked over with a pale face.
"Qiang!!" The tiger soul in Emperor Shitian's hand also stopped in mid-air, desperately resisting the ghostly cries and howls that kept pouring into his head, and turned his head to look into the underworld.
At this sight, his face not only changed, but his heart skipped a beat.
"How could the soul in the underworld suddenly undergo such a change? Silver Hair has never mentioned it before.
There will be changes like this here.
Could it be.
Something happened. Emperor Shitian frowned secretly. Before, Yinfa and the others had never mentioned that something like this would happen again when they were crossing the ancient bridge. If it really happened, there would be no reason not to talk about it, that is to say.
Such a thing did not happen the last time the secret realm was opened.
This couldn't help but make him secretly vigilant.
"What kind of mother-in-law is this?" Not only Emperor Shitian, but also the silver-haired ones who had been at the front also stopped moving forward.
They all frowned and looked at the scene in the underworld.
They looked very surprised, obviously they had never seen such a scene before.
In the underworld.
The entire Huangquan River spans the void and is several feet long. However, as far as the river can be seen, there are densely packed souls floating in the river.
At this time, countless souls showed extremely frightened expressions at the same time, raised their heads, struggled desperately, and let out bursts of terrifying ghostly howls from their mouths.
The sound pierced the sky, appearing extremely sharp and terrifying.
appear directly in the human mind.
It's as if it can shake away the soul in the body.
It made all the creatures on the ancient bridge feel extremely uncomfortable.
"The souls in the underworld actually showed fear and fear. Could it be that something fatal to them was about to happen? His mind was spinning rapidly. Almost in the blink of an eye, a possibility emerged in Emperor Shitian's mind.
conjecture.
Regarding this guess, he himself believes that it should be the same as before, but what it is exactly has not been witnessed with his own eyes, and he cannot be sure now.
"Look, there are objects floating in the Huangquan River.
Isn’t it said that the underworld can corrode all things, even a goose feather can’t float up, and even a magic weapon will be completely corroded in a matter of seconds if it falls into it?”
"That is a lotus flower. I have seen many lotus flowers.
But what kind of lotus is this black one? I have no impression at all."
"This lotus flower can survive on the underworld without sinking.
It's definitely not a mortal thing.
It's a rare treasure, a treasure.
No, look, why does the lotus have a lamp?"
"The black light is so weird. Why do I feel shuddering?"
This lamp, the evil door, must be an evil object. For a moment, something happened in the underworld.
First, a strange black lotus flower floated in the river where even goose feathers could not float.
The lotus blooms are quite strange. The black lotus is an extremely rare species in the whole world. It has always looked strange.
Moreover, when the lotus blooms, it looks like a black flame, which is really weird.
The strangest thing is that there is a lamp on the lotus flower.
The shape of this lantern is similar to an ancient palace lantern, and it also looks like the "Lotus Lamp" described in the myth of Emperor Shakti's previous life.
They are almost the same, except that this lamp is extremely dark.
But it shows the luster of jade and the black light, giving people a cold and cold atmosphere.
But the strange thing is that there is no wick in this lamp.
It didn't emit any light.
"Lee!!" "It moved, that lamp moved.
Oh My God.
Look at those souls. "What kind of evil thing is this lamp? It can swallow souls in the underworld and compete with the underworld for souls. I have never heard of it, let alone seen it." There is a wick in the lamp, and it starts to light up.
It's so terrible; this lamp is actually devouring souls and turning them into wicks.
That fire is a ghost."
Although no one knows what kind of treasure this lamp is.
But the next move made everyone who saw it take a breath of cold air.
The strange lamp began to rotate, turning once and for all.
The nearby souls all showed fearful expressions as if the doomsday was coming. Their bodies floated up from the underworld, and under a mysterious force, they escaped from the confinement of the underworld. However, there was no joy on their faces, only endless fear.
And ferocious.
The body disappeared mysteriously, leaving only a tiny black light spot in place.
These light spots seemed to be pulled by some kind of force and rushed towards the strange lamp quickly.
Rush into the light.
Appears at the location of the lamp core.
A little bit of black light points gathered in the lamp, and tens of thousands of light points burst out into a burst of intense light.
Together, they formed a black flame the size of a sesame seed. This flame became the wick of the strange lamp. After the strange lamp had the wick, it immediately emitted a mysterious black light, shining in all directions.
The lamp core in the strange lamp is still very small and can only illuminate a small area. However, within this area, most of the souls illuminated by the light are all the same as the previous souls, mysteriously turning into tiny points of light.
Fly into the lamp, every time you enter.
The flame of the lamp wick increases by one point, and the lamp wick also grows rapidly and unknowingly.
The wick of the lamp becomes larger, and the range of the lamp's illumination is also constantly expanding.
For a moment, I saw the strange lamp as the center.
The light is expanding outward at a speed visible to the naked eye.