On the Sky Road of Corpses, in front of the huge bone ladder, shadowy figures appeared one after another.
Zhuo Wen stopped and his eyes became extremely solemn. It had been three days since he entered this bone ladder.
The first three days were fine. Apart from the doubling of gravity, there were no other dangers on the bone ladder.
But today, undead appeared in front of the bone ladder, and the number was increasing.
Zhuo Wen grabbed the void with his left hand and condensed a divine sword filled with thunder and fire.
Under the control of Zhuo Wen's thoughts, this Thunder and Fire Divine Sword began to differentiate into a Ji Dao Fire Sword and a Ji Dao Thunder Sword. The two divine swords were densely packed all over Zhuo Wen's body.
After doing this, Zhuo Wen moved forward step by step, turning a blind eye to the undead appearing in front of him.
Bang bang bang!
As Zhuo Wen continued to advance, the densely packed Jidao Divine Swords around him showed terrifying power, flying all over the sky. All the undead that came close to Zhuo Wen were pierced and annihilated by the Jidao Divine Sword.
Zhuo Wen climbed up the bone ladder without any obstruction, following each step, not fast, but as steady as a mountain.
In this way, Zhuo Wen walked on the bone ladder for another ten days, but he found that the number of undead decreased, but he still did not reach the end of the bone ladder.
"Is there no end to this bone ladder?" Zhuo Wen frowned and murmured in a low voice.
Another five days passed, and Zhuo Wen was still in the bone ladder, unable to see the end of the bone ladder, while the undead seemed to have disappeared and never appeared again.
At this moment, Zhuo Wen realized that it might be in vain for him to continue walking.
Zhuo Wen took a deep breath and sat cross-legged on the steps of the bone staircase, looking deep in thought.
The scarlet eyes that appeared in his mind and reminded him of the journey to the corpse were definitely not groundless.
Now that he has come to this corpse path, he is trapped here. This is completely unreasonable.
"Maybe my approach is wrong?"
Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, recalling the scene when those scarlet eyes appeared in his mind, and slowly closed his eyes.
About half an hour later, a strange black mist began to appear around Zhuo Wen, completely covering his figure.
At this moment, in Zhuo Wen's mind, those scarlet eyes appeared again.
"I have arrived at the Bone Road, but I can't find a way out at all. Tell me how to see you."
Zhuo Wen looked up at these scarlet eyes, Gu Jing Wubo said.
"Reveal your true body and use your talent to devour it to open the exit."
The scarlet eyes just said this, then slowly closed their eyes and disappeared into the darkness.
Zhuo Wen opened his eyes and looked at the blurry end of the bone ladder, his eyes clear.
"Try it!"
With that said, Zhuo Wen looked up to the sky and roared, and immediately his body began to rise ten feet tall, and his entire human form turned into a terrifying giant beast.
This behemoth is so huge that the Bone Ladder is nothing compared to it and is not worth mentioning.
After Qiu regained his true form, he suddenly opened his mouth, spitting out a black devouring vortex, and a terrifying suction force that swallowed the sky and swallowed the sea came from his mouth.
Immediately, Zhuo Wen noticed ripples appearing at the end of the bone ladder.
The originally blurry end gradually became much clearer at this moment, as if the end was contaminated with dust before, and now the dust has been absorbed, so it becomes clearly visible.
Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes, kicked his right foot violently, and his huge body flew out, and easily entered the end of the bone ladder.
The moment the bite entered the end, there were extremely violent invisible ripples all around, just like stones falling into the water, making the waves sparkle.
But Zhuo Wen felt dizzy, dizzy, and extremely uncomfortable.
But when he woke up, he found that the place he was in was no longer the bone ladder, but flat ground.
At the very front of the plain, stands a majestic bone hall.
On both sides of the main hall, there are two giant skeletons of alien beasts, which look extremely majestic.
After Qiu regained his human body, Zhuo Wen's eyes showed a vigilant look, and he immediately walked slowly towards the main hall ahead.
The moment he entered the hall, he felt an ancient and vicissitudes of atmosphere blowing towards his face.
What shocked Zhuo Wen even more was that the moment this breath of vicissitudes of life hit his face, Zhuo Wen discovered that the vitality in his body was gradually aging due to resonance.
Zhuo Wen was so frightened that he immediately spread the thunder and fire energy all over his body, and then suppressed the influence of this breath.
The escaping breath alone was so terrifying, and Zhuo Wen became increasingly cautious.
"Come in, don't be so formal!"
An old voice suddenly came from inside the hall, echoing in Zhuo Wen's ears, deafening.
Zhuo Wen's heart tightened, but he showed hesitation.
This bone hall is really weird. The people who can survive in this hall are definitely not ordinary people. It is possible that the owner of this voice is the king of the skeleton world.
"My clansman, I think you have guessed my identity. Why are you still so afraid? Come in!"
The old voice sounded again, his tone full of unquestionable meaning, and a pressure that made Zhuo Wen's heart tremble was suddenly crushed down.
This pressure was so terrifying that the trembling Zhuo Wen, whose heart was pounding, had no choice but to bite the bullet and enter the depths of the hall.
Zhuo Wen's knowledge was pretty good, but this pressure was beyond his expectation. It was too powerful, much more powerful than the ruthless old man.
If you want to compare, although this pressure is not as good as the original Brahma, the difference is actually not too big.
Zhuo Wen knew that it was not far off that the owner of this voice was not a powerful being at the level of Xutian Jiudeng.
Moreover, what this person said just now indicates that his identity should also be Qiu, and he regards Zhuo Wen as a member of the same clan.
There was nothing in the deep part of the hall, and green flames were burning around it, making the interior of the hall look eerie.
In the open space deep in the hall, there is a chessboard. A disheveled figure is sitting at one end of the chessboard, looking at the chess game on the board seriously, frowning, as if he is thinking about how to break the chess game on the board.
Zhuo Wen stood at the other end of the chessboard, looking at the sloppy man silently, but did not answer.
"Come on, junior, sit across from me!"
The sloppy man made a move with his right hand, and a futon appeared out of thin air on the opposite side of the chessboard. The man looked up at Zhuo Wen and pointed at the futon.
But when the man raised his head, Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank.
This is an extremely terrifying face. The surface of the cheek is covered with criss-crossing protruding veins and blood vessels, and these veins are constantly squirming, like reptiles, making it look disgusting.
Zhuo Wen's willpower is relatively good, but when he saw this face for the first time, he couldn't restrain his surprise.
Zhuo Wen sat cross-legged on the futon, and then he noticed that the man in front of him had chains wrapped around his hands and feet.