Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 845 One thought of the world, one thought of hell

"God" should be high above the sky, golden and colorful, how could he blaspheme with blood?
Moreover, this kind of "blood" is obviously extraordinary, and it is unknown how many tens of thousands of years have passed. The flesh and blood of all the strong men have been wiped out, and only a few peerless strong men have left their bones.But the blood on the word "God" here is still bright red, shining brightly, as if it is still flowing, which is really unimaginable.

"Could it be the blood of the gods?"

The moment Gao Mingyue saw this scene, she couldn't help having such thoughts in her heart.

The bright red blood that was about to drip was shining brightly, imprinted on the stone wall in front of it, forming a huge "God" character, about twelve feet high, shining red, dazzling, as if formed by the condensation of bright red jade .

"Could it be that this is really a relic left by the gods?" Gao Mingyue looked sideways with her eyes moving.

The words in bright blood gave Jian Fengyun a strange feeling. He calmed down, frowning and scanning, hoping to see clearly.

At this moment, the prehistoric air surged in the stone hall, and the mist flowed. The glaring red "immortal" character had an indescribable charm.

Before they knew it, both Jian Fengyun and Gao Mingyue became dazed, as if they had touched an incomprehensible artistic conception.

The front is gradually becoming hazy, like a dream, giving people an unreal feeling, as if shrouded in endless opportunities, just step forward and become a god in the daytime.

All kinds of inexplicable and strange appearances made people both intoxicated and dazed, and fell into a coma. The two stretched out their hands, as if they wanted to grab forward and grab that inexplicable trajectory.

"Martial arts are completed in a blink of an eye, one step can turn into a god, the ghost is immortal, and the soul of the ages will last forever"

In a trance, there seems to be a voice echoing in the hall, tempting people to move forward, wanting to explore the source of martial arts and become a god.

This is a great temptation, as if to become a high god, you only need to walk forward, the sound of the Dao Lun, echoing continuously, like Huang Zhong Da Lu, makes people understand.

At this moment, Gao Mingyue had a peaceful expression on her face, and she was walking forward step by step, fascinated.

Although Jian Fengyun was not so serious, his eyes were already a little hazy.

For a moment, there seemed to be a bright lamp hanging high above, blooming with endless charm, guiding him forward, the wonderful truth of the day's music, the endless method, appeared in front of his eyes, and a road of divine light spread under their feet.

Unable to resist the temptation, he walked unconsciously, as if being called, as if being guided, and moved forward slowly.

At this moment, in their eyes, there are holy springs springing up from the ground, golden lotuses descending from the sky, flying phoenixes, thousands of auspicious colors, thousands of rainbows, colorful and colorful, and all kinds of auspicious flowers are constantly flowing.

Suddenly, within Jian Fengyun's Lingfu, a sword cry resonated impressively. This sword cry pierced through the sky, pierced through the heart and soul, and rushed into Jian Fengyun's soul sea.

At this moment, Jian Fengyun's eyes brightened, all auspiciousness in front of his eyes was blurred, and the surroundings were in a haze. He felt as if he was facing an abyss, like falling into hell, his whole body was icy cold, and he was sweating profusely.

Unable to see the surrounding scenery clearly, the endless fog surrounded him, murderous intent, billowing devilish energy, covering the sky and covering the earth, completely covering him.

He shuddered Lingling, and vaguely felt that he was only one step away from death, and the so-called Dao Lunyin was so illusory, so ethereal, and no longer real.

Taking a closer look, the blood-red "God" character in front seemed to have turned into a blood-red "Magic" character at some point, which made people shudder at the first glance.

"Gao Mingyue!"

Jian Fengyun saw a blurry figure in front of him, slowly moving towards the blood-red 'magic' character, and immediately waved out a wave of soul power.

The soul power pierced through the air and instantly hit Gao Mingyue's soul sea.

In the next moment, Gao Mingyue's body stopped walking as if struck by lightning, and her eyes looked extremely dazed.

"Zheng!"

Inside Jian Fengyun's spiritual mansion, the Heaven Devouring Immortal Sword shook slightly again, and he immediately felt his mind clear and completely revived.The last bit of haze in his eyes gradually dissipated.

While he was waving his hand, the power of the sword surged out, pulling Gao Mingyue back, and then quickly retreated, only stopping when he was more than thirty feet away from the blood-red 'demon' character.

Looking forward, the nine-foot-large "devil" character is as terrifying as Senluo Hell, dripping with blood, and filled with demon energy, making people feel endless murderous intent.All kinds of miraculous appearances, the sounds of the endless Dao, all disappeared, and there was no mysterious and mysterious Dao rhyme, and there was only horror and horror.

"This is……"

Gao Mingyue came back to her senses at this moment, her whole body felt cold and she was sweating profusely. If she had taken a few more steps just now, or Jian Fengyun hadn't called her to stop, then she would probably have been blood-splattered for five steps by now. dead.

"I clearly saw the word 'God' before, and just now I heard the sound of Dao Tianyin. Why did it all disappear in a blink of an eye, and now there are no such miracles..." Gao Mingyue said suspiciously and surprised.

Jian Fengyun felt terrified in his heart, looking at the few bones in the hall, his back felt chills, because of the chance of the so-called god relics, they turned into dry bones and slept here forever, this is the real bloody consequence.

If it wasn't for the sudden movement of the Heaven Devouring Immortal Sword in his body just now, I'm afraid I would have fallen into it too.

"Boy, you have encountered the Nine Serenity Monster so quickly. If I hadn't woken up early, you would have died by now."

At this moment, Jian Fengyun heard a voice that he hadn't heard for a long time.

The sword spirit of the Heaven Devouring Immortal Sword, Devouring Spirits.

"Spirit Devourer, why are you alive again?"

Jian Fengyun's consciousness sank, and he said in surprise.

"What does it mean to be alive again? This seat has always been alive, okay? It's just that I swallowed too much power a while ago and fell into a deep sleep to make a breakthrough. Today, I suddenly felt a wave of magic, so that this seat had to wake up from the breakthrough." Devouring Road.

"You haven't appeared for a long time, I thought you had been devoured by the Heaven Devouring Immortal Sword." Jian Fengyun said.

"You will be devoured by the Heaven Devouring Immortal Sword. Well, let's stop talking about you kid, and tell me quickly, how did you come to this devil's lair?" Spirit Devouring said.

"Devil's Cave?" Jian Fengyun frowned.

"Of course it's a devil's lair, and it's still a real devil's lair. The Jiuyou Demon City here, which leads to the world and hell, is the city where the demons live. If you come here alone, you will die." Ling Devour said angrily. .

"Going to the world, going down to hell, the city of the demons." Jian Fengyun was surprised, and asked: "Tell me in detail, this Nine Nether Demon City, and everything about the demons, I have never heard of these. "

"Hey!" Devouring sighed, his words suddenly became a little heavy, and said: "There are some things about your cultivation that I shouldn't have told you."

(End of this chapter)