Familiar with the road.

Soon, Zhuo Yifan led everyone to the gap.

Seeing the flames of hell burning in front of them, everyone showed panic.

After losing the magic circle, these hellfires erupted from the ground again, directly cutting off the road.

Everyone looked at Zhuo Yifan. They believed that the God in their hearts would solve this problem.

Sure enough, Zhuo Yifan did not disappoint everyone. He stepped forward, waving his hands, and the source power runes were flying like elves, and mist sprayed out, and soon formed a model of a small bridge.

As soon as this small bridge composed entirely of source power runes appeared, everyone was shocked and surprised.

This small bridge is obviously exactly the same as the small bridge that killed An Chen and his party before, but it is very small.

The movements of Zhuo Yifan's hands at this moment are invisible to outsiders at all. Not only does it contain perfect space rules, but it even has a hint of time rules in it.

"go with!"

With a wave of Zhuo Yifan's hand, the small bridge flew out. Seeing the wind soaring, it soon turned into a large bridge ten feet wide, stretching over the crack.

Clouds of mist sprayed out from the bridge, surrounding the small bridge, blocking the flames of hell.

"Hurry up, everyone, the Rune Bridge won't last long."

After Zhuo Yifan finished speaking, he took Ouyang Qingzhi and walked over first.

Although everyone still has lingering fears about this small bridge.

But the 8 believers were extremely fanatical, and they were willing to give their lives. Of course, without the slightest hesitation, they stepped on the small bridge and walked towards the opposite side.

Some people were worried that the magic circle was opened, but the scene of flying flesh and blood did not appear, and a large number of monks successfully came to the other side.

Only some people who didn't trust Zhuo Yifan were still hesitating, for fear that Zhuo Yifan would treat them as sacrifices to the blood sacrifice.

In the end, there were about 3000 people who were still hesitating.

Zhuo Yifan said helplessly: "Everyone, I won't force you, you can choose freely, but if you don't come here now, the bridge of runes will disappear, you can think about it yourself!"

People who crossed the bridge looked at the people on the opposite side with contempt.

Those people hesitated, and were about to step on the small bridge, but the small bridge twisted violently.

Zhuo Yifan spread his hands and smiled: "Now you don't have to worry about it, because I will no longer have the ability to build a bridge of runes in a short time, everyone, take care of yourself!"

At this moment, the people on the other side didn't know whether they were disappointed or finally relieved, because they didn't have to make any more choices.

But at this moment, someone suddenly let out a shrill cry, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Zhuo Yifan and Ouyang Qingzhi were also taken aback. When they looked up, they saw countless light spots suddenly appearing behind them, like fireflies in the night sky, overwhelming the sky.

"No, it's ghosts, why do they appear here?"

Zhuo Yifan was shocked, and everyone was dumbfounded.

"Go, you can't stay here for long." Zhuo Yifan made a decisive decision, and the power of his mind spread out, covering everyone, and rushed forward quickly.

These hesitant monks regretted it at this moment. If they knew this, even if they were used by Zhuo Yifan, it would be better than staying here to feed the ghosts!

The ghosts are densely packed, tens of thousands at least.

I didn't know where to hide before, but now they rushed out and surrounded these 3000 people directly. Even if they have the ability to defy the sky, they are doomed at this moment.

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Screams and howls resounded through the void, making people's heartstrings tense, and they wished to stay as far away from this terrible place as possible.

One after another, people are directly possessed by ghosts.

Zhuo Yifan took the time to look back and was stunned, too shocked to speak.

After the ghost was culled, the monks instantly turned into stone statues, but their spirit bodies were not forced out, but a white light burst out from their heads.

The white light was terrifying, like brains sprayed out, and then the white halo was absorbed by a jet of black light, falling into the head of the stone statue.

It was nothing, but what happened next was what Zhuo Yifan was really afraid of.

The stone monk who had already turned into stone started to move.

Click!

Click!

As they took a step, the pieces on their bodies fell off one after another, making them look extremely stiff.

Soon, all three thousand monks turned into this kind of zombie-like existence.

A terrifying green light flashed in their eyes, like ghosts climbing up from hell, crooked, but very much like zombies in western legends.

Ouyang Qingzhi said in shock: "Yifan, what's going on? How did they come back to life?"

A flash of light flashed in Zhuo Yifan's mind, and said: "They are adapting to their bodies. These ghosts should have been out of the human body for a long time. Not good, they may be the ghosts of the ancient Yuanzu."

Ouyang Qingzhi was amazed: "It's been so long, how did they keep it?"

"Have you forgotten how special this place is? In the gap of time and space, there is no concept of time and space at all. From our point of view, tens of millions of years have passed, but from their point of view, it may only be a few years. "

Zhuo Yifan felt numbness in his back, especially when he saw those stiff stone statues becoming flexible, he quickened his pace.

There are countless ghosts, but there are only 3000 human bodies, which is obviously not enough.

They stared at the large number of monks on the opposite side.

Howling one by one, they rushed to this side.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Suddenly, one after another hellfire spurted out from under the gap, and the ghosts who just flew above let out silent howls of souls, and they were burned to ashes one by one.

Seeing this, the ghost behind immediately stopped moving forward.

They looked at the monks in the distance, screaming in the air one by one excitedly.

"Fortunately, the flames of hell stopped their steps, otherwise it would be miserable."

Zhuo Yifan felt a cold sweat.

These ghosts are obviously not at the same level as the ghosts of the ghost sect in the underground passage, and they are too cruel.

Countless ghosts gathered in front of the gap, forming a long white "wall", which looked quite spectacular.

The expressions of all the monks changed terribly when they saw it, and they were secretly very happy.

If he hesitated for a moment, he and others must have been swallowed by them.

Not to mention the bodies of those monks were taken away, even the soul consciousness was completely swallowed and fused by the ghosts.

At this moment, everyone's admiration for Zhuo Yifan has reached a new level.

Zhuo Yifan has saved their lives several times, if they don't know how to be grateful, then they are too inhuman.

The former convenience is the real Naihe Bridge.

At this moment, An Chenyindang and the others had obviously crossed the bridge of Naihe.

The solitary little bridge appeared mysterious and eerie in the mist.

There was silence all around, and even the air seemed to be dead, giving people a feeling of infinite terror.

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