Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-fifth Ten Directions Hell Road
This deep devil's cave looks like a cave from the outside. Once you actually step inside, the world changes, as if you have entered a new world.
Countless engraved scenes can be seen on the mottled walls.
Qin Feng took a few glances and guessed that Zhou Cheng, the first king of the Southern Barbarians, probably saw the legend of the Taihong clan here.
He didn't stop and continued moving forward.
As he went deeper, Qin Feng discovered a terrifying thing.
Between this world, there is a mysterious power that can isolate the vitality of the outside world. It is difficult for warriors to recover the consumed vitality here.
Not only that, even the breath of the origin of life disappears at least thousands of times faster than outside the cave.
In other words, if you stay here for one day, you will age for several years.
Qin Feng felt that he had lost a lot of money.
If you don't get anything, you will consume a lot of life force.
Now that things have come to this, he has only one way to go.
“It’s so cold!”
Just walked dozens of steps.
He felt frozen all over his body, and he had a lot of goosebumps.
"No! This is not the coolness caused by the cold, but the yin energy from the dead."
Seeing the rolling waves of Yin Qi in the distance, Qin Feng was deeply shocked.
Countless creatures are struggling in the madness of Yin Qi, with ferocious faces so close at hand.
And the deep unwilling curse was deeply imprinted in Qin Feng's heart.
"The number of these ghosts is more than the tens of thousands of Tiannan Kingdom soldiers who were killed in the first place?"
Qin Feng was at a loss as he advanced and retreated.
At this moment, the sealed imperial bronze chariot suddenly shone brightly, illuminating the three thousand worlds with endless precious light.
Qin Feng seemed to be pulled by a mysterious force, sitting on the bronze chariot.
For a moment, he seemed to be a king.
Those ferocious Yin spirits actually appeared to be struggling, staring deeply at the bronze chariot.
"Taihong!"
"Taihong!"
"Taihong!"
…
All the Yin spirits regained their consciousness, and those illusory figures actually shed some tears.
The surging Yin Qi wave also became more boiling.
But this kind of excitement is the joy of seeing faith.
Qin Feng was also infected, and tears flashed in his eyes.
The bronze chariot sped past, and countless ghost spirits followed it like pilgrims.
I don't know how long it took, but he had passed through the tide of Yin spirits and appeared in a place of deathly silence.
nothingness!
All things are extinct, and even the traces of the Great Way of Heaven and Earth are smoothed away. All existence in the real world cannot be found here.
The appearance of this place does not conform to the principles of everything in the world, but it does exist.
Qin Feng looked around and found nothing special.
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his eyes. His body soared up.
Qin Feng's eyes were horrified.
It turns out that the potholes on the ground seem to have no rules. Once you go straight up, you find that the entire strange space is actually a slap in the face.
"Ding! Congratulations to player Qin Feng for discovering the original secret technique, the hell realm of the ten directions!"
"Ding! Congratulations to player Qin Feng, who has mastered the hell path of the ten directions and condensed the first hell."
Almost at the same time, a seed emitting chaotic light appeared in Qin Feng's dantian, near the dimensional gate.
A mysterious power was generated and roamed in Qin Feng's body, making him feel as if he had become an immortal and become an immortal.
"Bronze chariot? Countless followers of the Taihong clan? The hells of the ten directions? Could it be said that the Taihong clan embarked on the road to heaven and encountered terrifying strong men fighting with them. The bronze chariot and followers were trapped in the hells of the ten directions.
The Tao was destroyed. This cave was formed from the aftermath of the original hell realm in the ten directions."
Qin Feng was thinking in his mind.
Boom!
At this moment, the sky shook and the earth shook, a terrifying general trend of heaven and earth, and everything around began to collapse.
Even this irrational space began to become unstable.
Qin Feng drove the bronze chariot and left quickly.
"These sages of the human race who followed the Taihong clan were affected by the hell realms of the ten directions and were confused. I wonder if my hell realm of the ten directions can help them end their disaster?"
Thinking of this, a bit of gray aura emanated from Qin Feng's body.
The condensed seeds of the hell realms in the ten directions appear in the void.
The terrifying craze of Yin Qi is like a sparrow returning to its nest, frantically converging towards the gray hell realms in all directions.
In the void, an illusory swallowing portal vaguely appeared, swallowing up all the Yin spirits.
The thoughts sink into the gray seeds.
Qin Feng came to a gray world.
Those Yin spirits entangled by Yin Qi finally got rid of their shackles and lived like normal people in the gray world.
Having said so much, it actually happened in a moment.
Looking at the collapsed mountain peak, Qin Feng felt as if he was in another world.
However, he did not sigh here.
Turned around and left.
When he appeared in the ancient cave, he found that everyone was waiting here.
They also heard the roar of distant mountain peaks.
It's just that compared to the ancient cave, other things are completely unattractive.
"Actually, getting in and out of the ancient cave is not as difficult as you imagine. I was just playing tricks on those idiots."
Qin Feng smiled: "You remember that every time I step on the Hunyuan Stone, just follow me."
Qin Feng entered the ancient cave and saw the demons from the Southern Barbarian Demon Cave and the warriors from the Star Sect surrounding the towering stone tablet.
All of them had extremely angry expressions.
When they saw Qin Feng and others swarming over, they all burst out laughing.
Everyone who just came in was a little confused.
"When entering the ancient cave, each person can only choose one weapon, and once chosen, he cannot change it. It feels really bad to just look at the weapons that exude divine light and sigh in despair.
."
"I just accidentally touched a piece of ground-grade war weapon. I can't get rid of it anymore!"
"Nowadays, these wastes may not be strong. However, if you pay attention, you should still be able to get a lot of good treasures!"
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Both the Nanman Demon Cave Demon and the Star Sect disciples were full of joy.
The Nuoda venue suddenly became depressing, and the heavy atmosphere made it difficult for the warriors who had just walked in to breathe. Their faces were very ugly.
Now it seems that the ancient cave is not necessarily their chance, but it has become a place of death.
"You bastards, who are you showing your cries and expressions to? It's your honor to make you my dogs. Otherwise, I'll slap you into pieces!"
The scarred man's face was gloomy.
"My patience is limited. Line up immediately for me to get those colorful weapons. If you accidentally touch the colorless weapons, I will break one of your legs!"
The disciple in purple from the Xingchen Sect also walked up and spoke coldly, with a ruthlessness that could not be denied. (To be continued)