Roar ~ roar~
Before opening his eyes, Wu Feng heard a fierce beast roaring in his ear, full of rage, as if roaring close to his ears. The hot breath blew on his ears. He didn't panic, but opened his eyes calmly.
At the beginning, the magic clouds all over the sky surged, and there was no half brilliance in the sky, revealing a desolate atmosphere like the end of the world.
The Terran powers stood around. Most of them waved their flying swords or other magic weapons in horror and hit around their bodies. For a time, they caused a large amount of magic weapon brilliance. Many of their own armor magic weapons were slightly weak and fell in a pool of blood, looking stunned. It seemed that they couldn't believe that they died so fast!
"Ah!"
"Elder martial brother, elder martial brother, you..."
"Ah, younger martial brother!!!"
The roar of grief and anger and the sound of amazement rang through the magic valley. When many people sent in, they stood next to the closest people. When the fierce beast roared, they subconsciously shot one after another. One shot was a blow of thunder. The strongest killing move was the closest people around.
Looking at the tragedy everywhere, the strong earth immortals held their heads in pain, remorse and guilt, filled with sadness and anger, which was a pity.
Wu Feng looked at a thousand rounds. The latter looked indifferent and didn't touch much. This is the dignity of the dragon family standing at the highest point of life. Sympathy is a sin. Will humans sympathize with ants? No, so she won't have any sympathy.
I can only say that I am too weak after all.
The unreal roar and almost substantive touch can only be seen by those who have reached the divine realm. Looking at more than a dozen people who are alone, Wu Feng can't help sighing that the divine sound island is vast after all, and there are a large number of strong people. Almost all the divine senses of these more than a dozen people are divine realm or have other secrets.
"A group of idiots!" the young people of Shenyang sect looked at the grieving, angry and painful sects, muttered with a sneer, and took the lead in moving forward.
The position where the people stood was a stone platform forged of white jade. Behind it was a steep cliff. In front of it was a single bridge, only two fingers wide. Below it was a surging black water flow, which kept surging, as if there were countless terrible things inside.
There is no doubt that once you fall, you will die.
In the middle of this single bridge, there are dark clouds, among which there is a constant howling. Ruoshui whispered: "Tianmo Valley is different every time it is opened. The environment inside will change. There is no experience that can be used for reference, but it will not be a desperate situation every time. As long as you are careful, there will always be a way."
Wu Feng asked, "is the fog on the single bridge the devil gas?"
Ruoshui shook his head and said, "it's just the miasma of the demon world. It contains strong poison. Even immortals can corrode. You can protect yourself later and rush over as soon as possible."
Wu Feng frowned and said no more.
At this time, the young man of Shenyang sect has taken the lead in stepping on the single bridge. Everyone knows that if he takes the lead in entering the Tianmo Valley, he can get the best treasure.
Wu Feng was not in a hurry. He just stared at the young man of Shenyang sect. He soon found that when the young man stepped on the single bridge, his face suddenly changed, his body shook left and right, almost fell down, and finally forcibly twisted his bones to stabilize his body, but his face was pale, bloodless and ugly.
Wu Feng's eyes flashed and said to the Lord of the five element peak, "go and have a look. This single bridge should have the effect of banning the law."
The Lord of the five elements peak was stunned, nodded immediately and hurried to the side of the single bridge. His toes fell steadily on the single bridge. His face changed. He quickly stepped back to the single bridge, came to Wu Feng and said respectfully: "brother Wu is really wise. As soon as I stepped on the single bridge, my mana was imprisoned. It seems that it's not easy to pass."
Wufeng didn't pay attention to the flattery. What he could think of was that if the water could be aware of it as well as some other old monsters, otherwise, wouldn't it be unnecessary to put such a single bridge with their repair skills and directly cross the leap.
"A little interesting." Wu Feng smiled and took the lead to the single bridge.
On this day, the first level of the magic Valley tested the divine knowledge, directly eliminated nearly half of the people, and these people died in the hands of their closest people. The mental blow to the remaining half of the people can be described as unspeakable trauma. The second level tested the foundation and balance!
Walking on such a slender log with two fingers wide is a great challenge for the earth immortals who are used to flying. If they change their Qi inducing disciples, they can easily cross it. However, the people present have not walked for many years. Who still remembers how to use their bodies to master balance?
Seeing Wu Feng coming, the eager Terran powers next to the Duqiao stepped aside and dared not compete.
With a gentle jump, Wu Feng stepped on the log and his body remained motionless, not to mention two fingers wide. Even if it was a thin rope, he could walk on the ground. This is the difference between physical cultivation and Dharma cultivation.
Looking at Wu Feng moving forward briskly, everyone was silent one after another.
The following thousand rounds also showed good control. They walked steadily on the single log, followed by Ruoshui. There was also no shaking. The leader of Tuling peak behind didn't shake half a minute, and his body was as stable as Mount Tai.
However, the master of Muling peak and others behind walked askew and shaky, without the natural and unrestrained of earth immortals at all.
Before long, Wu Feng caught up with the young man of shenyangzong in front of him. The young man of shenyangzong had worked very hard and was worried at every step. He had great talent since childhood. When he was less than ten years old, he broke through the ghost fairyland, controlled the flying sword to heaven and earth, and had little control over the flesh. He was shot down when fighting. Adjusting his balance also used magic to drag his body. Now he is in the state of banning law, His legs are already shaking.
At the moment, he felt someone coming after him. He was a little impatient in his heart, his body was shaking and turbulent, his head was covered with cold sweat, and his head didn't dare to return. He gritted his teeth and said, "don't go so fast, it's dangerous."
Wu Feng smiled gently, tiptoed a little, jumped up, flew across his head, fell a few feet in front of him, and landed steadily on the log without shaking.
The young man of shenyangzong knew that Wu Feng was chasing after him. He was so scared that he sweated wildly behind him. Now he saw the latter's body method and his face was very ugly.
Just when he was stunned, another wind roared past. A beautiful shadow turned over his head and fell steadily. It was a thousand rounds.
Then came Ruoshui, the ancient secret law she practiced, which also emphasized the control of the body. Therefore, although the balance in this aspect is not as strong as Wu Feng, it is at least equivalent to an ordinary physical cultivation.
Others can only honestly follow the young people of shenyangzong and move forward slowly at turtle speed.
Soon, Wu Feng came to the miasma in the demon world. He paused a little and said in a low voice, "fast." the word fell, and his body leaped out like a dragon and a tiger, as fast as an electric light on Kuantan Avenue.
Whoosh!
The miasma in the demon world instantly tore open a narrow channel. The strong wind driven by his running forcibly pushed the miasma away. Although these miasma can corrode immortals, it is Qi after all. As long as it is Qi, it can be blown away by the wind.
Qianlun and Ruoshui know that this is a good opportunity and keep up quickly. If they wait for the narrow gap to close, they will spend a lot of magic weapons to resist.
In the dark miasma of the demon world, Wu Feng ran fast. This single tree not only imprisoned mana, but also could not release divine consciousness from the body. This test was not only the balance, but also the sense of direction in a straight line.
If you step askew, you will fall into the abyss.
In a few breaths, Wu Feng crossed the miasma of the demon world. More than ten feet away in front of him was a white jade stone platform, just like the previous stone platform. On the other side of the stone platform, there was a huge valley. On the cliff of the valley, there was a huge stone statue with twelve wings on its back, sharp as a dagger, black hair on its back, full of wild breath, with * * on its upper body and divine military dress on its lower body, I don't know which God of war in ancient times is holding a halberd painted by Fang Tian.
The most striking thing is... It has no head!
Looking at the headless stone statue, Wu Feng felt a chill, as if the stone statue was a living creature and would recover at any time. This feeling was very strange.
He frowned slightly, and his eyes fell on the broken stone valley. If this valley also has forbidden border, few people can cross the past.
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