"It turns out that the boy painted the mantra of burning fire. No wonder it's so powerful." The old man Feng Ao was shocked. He just used the symbol of burning the earth with flame, a "sky" and a "Earth". Just from his name, he knew the height.

Soon, there was no road ahead.

There are several huge cylinders lying horizontally in the way.

Although the middle of the cylinder is hollow enough for people to drill through, but——

Huge cylinder, burning red, far away can make people feel waves.

"What is this?"

Feng dance asks butterfly frost.

"This is the torture tool of King Zhou and Daji!" Butterfly frost trembles.

This is another great invention of the snake and scorpion beauty Daji.

But at that time, these tools were upright, tied people to them, and cauterized to death.

Now it means that if anyone wants to pass, he must pass through the tools of torture.

"You're kidding. Through that thing, the iron man is burned." Feng dance make complaints about it.

Other forces are also desperately trying to find ways.

Li Zhan tried to blow a few punches in front of the sky. He found that the thing was extremely strong. If he tried again, he would collapse the passage.

He was confident that he could pass, but the people around him couldn't, so he looked at xiangfengao old man, "master, it's up to you."

Old man Feng Ao specially took a deep look at Luo Yu. Then he stepped forward and took out a small bottle with cold.

"This is the cold spring of ice spirit. One drop is enough to extinguish a steel-making furnace. Now I use it to temporarily suppress the heat on the tools of torture. You can pass quickly."

He Lang Lang introduced, while boasting, while opening the jade bottle, fingers will be ice cold spring past.

Sure enough, the cold spring of the ice spirit fell on the tool, and the latter was immediately frozen. Although it was soon ignited again, there was still a long interval between them.

Next, as long as he kept dripping ice and cold spring on it, it was not difficult for those people in Li zhantian to pass.

"Two elder sisters, don't you come back, rather ironclad?"

Wind Mo also see this, so again to Feng dance and butterfly frost invitation, jokingly smile, want to take the opportunity to pull two women back to his side.

In his opinion, even though Luo Yu's Taoism is strong and can lead people to fly in the air, now this thing is not a joke.

Even if Luo Yu can do it by himself, Feng dance and butterfly frost are flesh and blood. How can they pass?

"What spell are you going to teach me this time? Come on!" Feng dance ignores this guy, the eye Ba hopes Luo Yu, already can't wait.

"It's up to her this time." Luo Yu looks at the eye cream girl with a smile.

"Depend on me?" Butterfly frost a Zheng, immediately looking at those red cannon branded torture tools, desperately shaking his head, ashamed way, "I... I can't stand that high temperature!"

Although she has a special constitution and has practiced cold Qi since childhood, she knows how much weight she has.

Don't talk about taking people with her. She can't make it by herself.

"It's just a fire array. How can you defeat your Bing Ling blood!"

Luo Yu laughs and grabs the elegant girl's hand. This time, instead of drawing a symbol in her hand, he cuts her finger directly.

"You... What are you doing?"

The bright red and cold blood drops from the tip of butterfly Frost's finger. The painful girl protested.

Luo Yu didn't say anything. He caught her blood bead and used her blood to draw a symbol out of thin air.

When the talisman hit on a cannon branded instrument of torture, dieshuang was surprised to see that the cannon branded instrument of torture also went out, and it didn't burn again for a long time, as if it had been subdued by the talisman.

"Is sister Shuang's blood strong, or are you good at it?" Feng dance is also a stay.

"What do you say?" Luo Yu smiles.

Dieshuang is in a trance. She understands what Luoyu means. It shows that Luoyu's magic is powerful, and it fully proves that her blood has the magic power to transform decay into magic.

But it also shows a problem.

At the moment, this magic is still sleeping and needs to be awakened.

And this man, right in front of you.

"Let's go."

Luo Yu says hello. In fact, Luo Yu can cope with the fire. He just wants to let the girl know how much potential she has.

"It turns out that sister Shuang's blood is also gifted!" The wind Mo stays behind stunned.

"She's not for you." The old man Feng Ao came over and said in a deep voice, "but this girl is also the best for our Feng clan. She is very suitable for your brother Feng Chi."

The other end.

"Come down to Ye Ling and say, I want these two girls." Li zhantian's eyes were burning, "I want to accept them as my disciples!"

There are fewer and fewer people who have passed the two hurdles, the pot and the cannon.

At this time, the remaining people finally came to the stone steps of King Zhou's throne.

This time, it's no longer a decoy.

The throne is there.

However, on the stone steps on both sides of King Zhou's throne, there is a powerful stone statue standing like a minister.

These stone statues are more domineering than those guards at the door just now, which makes people feel extremely dangerous.

"These were the powerful generals under King Zhou in those years. After death, they were not canonized or reincarnated. The spirits turned into ghosts and found here and attached to these stone men."

Luo Yu glanced at it with the heavenly script and said with a smile.

"I see." Listen to Luo Yu say so, butterfly frost and Feng dance understand, "you just said more powerful thing, is they!"

Fengshen era is a magnificent stage!

At that time, all kinds of magic were flourishing and Demons and ghosts were rampant. Even if you were a reckless man working for King Zhou in the court, you didn't have the skills of magic, powers and so on. If you didn't ride a wild animal as a mount, you would be embarrassed to tell people that you were a general.

Although these are myths, with the opening of Yin Ruins, we find that there is only a layer of historical sand between myth and reality.

The next moment, these stone statues really live.

"How dare you dare to let the king rest in peace? We Chaoge God will be here, and we will not retreat quickly!"

They jumped out from both sides, blocking the passage, fierce and fierce.

These stone statues in front of us are like the loyal guards guarding here after the death of King Zhou. After three thousand years of ups and downs, they have not lost their prestige.

"Who are these guys? They all seem to be in the second place."

Watching this make complaints about the big play, Feng dance couldn't help but Tucao.

In her opinion, King Zhou's cruelty and cruelty and the slaughter of the common people are well-known in history. The crimes are numerous and hard to record. At that time, those who were loyal to Shang Zhou got a well-known idiom evaluation

help a tyrant to victimize his subjects!!

Born in a scholarly family, dieshuang dabbles in history and mythology. When she gets closer, she can see the faces of these stone people and find that she can count their names.

"Chonghou Hu, hellai, Wu culture, Yuan Hong, Zhang Kui, Kong Xuan..."

Butterfly frost identified one by one, and saw the last veteran, who was as strong as Huang Zhong. She couldn't help but be moved: "this is... Master Wen Zhongwen!"