Hoo~ho~

Before he even opened his eyes, Wu Feng heard the roar of a ferocious beast coming from his ears, full of violent rage, as if it was roaring against his ears, and its hot breath blew on his ears. He did not panic, but opened his eyes calmly.

Eye.

As soon as you enter the scene, the sky is full of demonic clouds, and there is no light in the sky, revealing the desolate atmosphere like the end of the world.

The powerful human race stood around, and most of them waved their flying swords or other magic weapons in fear, striking around their bodies, causing a large area of ​​magic weapon brilliance. Many of those with weaker armor and magic weapons fell into a pool of blood.

, with a face full of astonishment, as if it was unbelievable that he died so quickly!

"ah!"

"Senior brother, senior brother, you..."

"Ahhhhh, junior brother!!!"

A series of angry roars and shocked sounds resounded throughout the Demon Valley. When many people teleported in, they were standing next to the people closest to them. When the ferocious beast roared, they all subconsciously took action. Each time they took action, it was a thunderous strike. The strongest

The ultimate move is to hit the person closest to you.

Looking at the tragic situation all over the place, each of the powerful Earth Immortals held their heads in pain, feeling self-blame and guilt, and their bodies filled with grief and anger, which made people sigh.

Wu Feng glanced at Qianlun. The latter's expression was indifferent, not much touched. This is the dignity of a dragon, standing at the highest point of life. Sympathy is a sin. Would humans sympathize with ants? No, so she didn't either.

There would be no sympathy.

I can only say that I am too weak after all.

That illusory roar and almost tangible touch can only be seen by those whose consciousness has reached the divine realm. Looking at the dozen or so people present alone, Wu Feng couldn't help but sigh, after all, Shenyin Island is

The vastness is boundless, and strong people emerge in large numbers. The consciousness of these ten people is almost all in the divine realm, or has other secret methods.

"A bunch of idiots!" The young man from the Shenyang Sect looked at the sad, angry and painful strong men of the sects, murmured with a sneer, and took the lead to move forward.

The position where everyone was standing was a stone platform made of white jade, with a steep cliff behind it and a single bridge in front of it, only two fingers wide. Below it was a rushing black water, surging endlessly, as if there were countless horrors inside.

thing.

There is no doubt that once it falls, it will definitely be a narrow escape.

In the middle of this single bridge, there was dark clouds and mist, and there were constant roars. Ruoshui spoke in a low voice: "The Heavenly Demon Valley is different every time it opens. The environment inside will change. There is no experience that can be used for reference. But every time

It won’t be a desperate situation, as long as everyone is careful, there will always be a way.”

Wu Feng asked: "Is the fog on this single bridge the devil's energy?"

Ruoshui shook his head and said: "That's just the miasma of the demon world, which contains extremely poisonous substances that can corrode even gods. You can protect yourself with defensive magic weapons later and rush over as soon as possible."

Wu Feng frowned slightly and said no more.

At this time, the Shenyang Sect young man had already taken the lead in stepping onto the Dual Bridge. Everyone knew that the first to enter the Demon Valley would be able to obtain the best treasures.

Wu Feng was not in a hurry, but just stared at the Shenyang Sect young man. He soon discovered that when the young man stepped onto the single bridge, his face suddenly changed, his body swayed from side to side, and he almost fell down. Finally, he forced his bones to twist and finally managed to escape.

He stabilized his body, but his face was pale and bloodless, very ugly.

Wu Feng's eyes flashed and he said to the Five Elements Peak Master: "Go and have a look. This single bridge should have the effect of forbidden magic."

The Master of the Five Elements Peak was startled, and immediately nodded and ran quickly to the single bridge. He tiptoed and landed firmly on the single bridge. His expression couldn't help but change, and he quickly jumped back to the single bridge and came to Wu Feng's side to respect him.

Said: "Brother Wu is indeed wise. As soon as I step onto this single bridge, my magic power is imprisoned. It seems that it will not be easy to cross."

Wu Feng didn't pay attention to this flattery. What he could think of, Ruoshui and some other old monsters could also detect it. Otherwise, with their cultivation level, it would be unnecessary to put up such a single bridge. They could just cross it and leap.

"It's interesting." Wu Feng smiled slightly and walked towards the Duqiao first.

On this day, the first level of Demon Valley was to test the spiritual consciousness. Almost half of the people were eliminated directly, and these people all died at the hands of the people closest to them. The psychological impact on the remaining half of the people was unspeakable.

Trauma, the second level is a test of foundation and balance!

Walking on such a slender tree that is two fingers wide is a huge challenge for the Earth Immortal who is used to flying. If it were a disciple of the Qi Realm, he would be able to cross it easily. But everyone present has not walked for many years, who can still walk?

Remember how to use your body to maintain balance?

Seeing Wu Feng approaching, the powerful human beings who were eager to try next to the Duqiao got out of the way and did not dare to fight.

With a slight jump, Wu Feng stepped on the log, his body motionless. Let alone two fingers wide, even if it was a thin rope, he could walk on flat ground. This is the difference between physical cultivation and legal cultivation.

Everyone was silent as they watched Wu Feng move forward briskly.

The following Qianlun also showed good control, and his body walked steadily on the log. Then came Ruoshui, who also didn't sway at all. The Lord of Tuling Peak who was behind him didn't even sway in the slightest, and his body was as steady as a mountain.

But the Wood Spirit Peak Master and others behind them walked crookedly and staggering, not at all as graceful as the Earth Immortal.

It didn't take long for Wu Feng to catch up with the Shenyang Sect young man in front of him. It was already very difficult for this Shenyang Sect young man to get here, and he was nervous every step he took. He had been extremely talented since he was a child, and he had broken through to the Ghost Fairy Realm before he was ten years old.

, driving a flying sword up to the sky and into the earth, with very little control over the physical body. Even if he was shot down during a fight, he would use his magic power to drag his body to adjust his balance. Now in the forbidden state, his legs are already shaking.

At this moment, he felt someone chasing him behind him. He felt a little impatient, and his body was shaking and shaking. Cold sweat was pouring down his head. He didn't dare to look back. He gritted his teeth and said, "Don't walk so fast, it's very dangerous."

Wu Feng smiled softly, tiptoed, and jumped into the air, flying across his head, landing a few feet in front of him, and landed firmly on the log without any sway.

Only then did the Shenyang Sect young man realize that the person chasing behind him was Wu Feng. He was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat. At this moment, seeing the latter's movement, his face was extremely ugly.

Just when he was in a daze, another wind whistled past, and he saw a beautiful silhouette passing over his head, falling steadily again, it was Qianlun.

Then came Ruoshui. The ancient secret technique she practiced also emphasized the control of the body, so although her balance in this aspect was not as powerful as Wu Feng's, it was at least equivalent to an ordinary physical practitioner.

Others could only follow the Shenyang Sect youth honestly and move forward slowly at a turtle's speed.

Soon, Wu Feng came to the miasma of the demon world. He paused for a moment, and then whispered: "Quick." With the word "Quick", his body jumped out like a dragon and tiger, as if he was running on a wide road,

As fast as a flash of lightning.

Whoosh!

The demonic miasma instantly tore open a narrow passage, and the strong wind driven by his running pushed away the miasma. Although these miasmas could corrode gods, they were still qi, and as long as they were qi, they could be blown away by the wind.

Qianlun and Ruoshui knew this was a good opportunity and quickly followed. If they waited for the narrow gap to close, they would have to 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 his magic power, but even his spiritual consciousness could not be released. This section tested not only his balance, but also his sense of direction in straight forward movement.

If you take one wrong step, you will fall into the abyss.

In a few breaths, Wu Feng passed through the miasma of the demon world. In front of him was a white jade stone platform more than ten feet away. It was the same as the previous stone platform, but this time on the other side of the stone platform was a huge valley. On the cliff of this valley

A huge stone statue is being built, with twelve wings on its back, as sharp as a dagger, with black hair flying backwards, full of wild aura, naked upper body, wearing a divine warrior skirt on the lower body, holding a square-shaped painted halberd.

I don’t know which ancient war god it is.

The most eye-catching 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 come to life at any time. This feeling was very strange.
Chapter completed!