Chapter 630: Comprehend the battle intent because of the vision of the sky on both sides. Almost all the people on the scene were boiling, and many people rushed into the abyss of death desperately, and the screams resounded continuously, and for a while, the entire abyss was full of ghosts and wolves, like nine hells, and with the swirling poisonous miasma, it was even more gloomy.

It's just that this can't stop the footsteps of the people behind, on the scene, there are still people who keep breaking into the abyss, and they can escape again, if they don't save one out of ten, even if they come out, there will be half a life left!

The inheritance of the Great Sage of Zhan Tian is an boundless temptation for everyone, no one can resist it, if it can be obtained, it is directly equivalent to getting a pass to the top, so knowing that it is death, many people are still desperate to rush towards the abyss of death!

In the boundless pitch-black abyss, at this time, the figure was moving, and the four of Feng Hao were also in it.

The medicinal properties of the medicinal pill in Feng Hao's body have reached the heaven-level level, and the poisonous miasma in the outside world naturally cannot threaten him, and some poisonous beasts attacked in the middle of the way, and they were all solved by Yan Qing's whip, so they did not encounter any irresistible difficulties, and the four of them quickly fell to the ground.

Following the figures in front of them, the four of them swept towards the core

After half a ring, an empty square appeared in front of Feng Hao and his party.

The square is very large, the size of an ancient city!

This is the heart of the abyss of death!

In this empty square, there were already hundreds of people standing, all of them divided into one side, and each of them had a medicine master beside him, and the medicinal properties were swirling, resisting the erosion of the poisonous miasma around him.

At the end of the square, there is a cliff, very flat, like a knife, and in front of it, under the cliff, a huge bronze gate appears in Feng Hao's eyes.

On the bronze gate, covered with patina, spots, but it is overflowing with an ancient and vicissitudes of life, on this ancient bronze gate, carved two big characters

"War" and "Day"

The two big characters burst out with a vast and boundless battle intent, endless, like a peerless emperor soldier standing there, the monstrous killing machine gave everyone an endless sense of oppression, making everyone's hearts awe-inspiring, and their scalps were a little numb.

Although he hasn't really entered the Zhantian Ancient Tomb yet, just standing here, no one can still exert his full strength, and the simple two words make everyone feel an incomparable depression.

"Battle Sky"

Feng Hao's eyes flashed with essence, and then, his face changed drastically, he staggered, and even took a few steps back, and his face was also a little pale.

Those two words, like two sharp arrows, pierced directly into the depths of his mind, making his heart tremble!

"What a terrible fighting spirit!"

Feng Hao's face was dripping with sweat, and his eyes were full of horror.

It's just a battle spirit!

On these two words, Feng Hao felt a fighting spirit that he had never felt before, and he seemed to see the scene when the Great Sage of Zhantian faced the emperor.

The Great Emperor, the ultimate in heaven and earth, can annihilate everything with his gestures, and the major forbidden places can come and go freely, and the saint is just an ant in his eyes!

However, in the face of the majestic mountain of the Great Emperor, although the Great Sage of Zhantian is a saint, he is still full of fighting spirit, daring to fight, daring to draw a sword against the Great Emperor, because he believes that he can defeat everything, he believes that he is invincible, even if it is the sky, he dares to fight with it!

"Fight!"

On these two big characters, Feng Hao seemed to understand something, and he didn't seem to understand anything, but quietly, his posture was more upright, his momentum was more condensed, and his eyes were more determined!

"Fight, even the sky dares to fight, why be afraid of the emperor?"

His chest burst with fighting intent, and he seemed to dare to face everything, and even the fear of the Sun Divine Power of the Lang Evil Saint Son disappeared before.

"Fight, why don't you fight? If you don't believe in yourself, what are you talking about?"

If you don't even have the courage to fight, what kind of war are you talking about? What are you talking about inheriting the inheritance of the Great Sage of Zhantian? Do you have that qualification?

Fight, dare to draw a sword against the sky, dare to point a sword at the emperor!

From this moment, Feng Hao's whole person's aura changed very differently, and Yan Qing and the three of them turned around, and doubts flashed in their eyes.

It seems that the young man in front of him is no longer the person he was the one from the moment ago, and his unwavering fighting spirit shocked the reincarnation!

"What's wrong with you?"

Yan Qinghu glanced at him suspiciously, as if she wanted to find something on his face, but she found nothing.

"Hehe, it's fine. ”

Feng Hao smiled slightly, his expression was relaxed and indifferent, and his faint battle intent overflowed.

Faintly, he seemed to have understood why the Great Sage of Zhantian was able to fight with the Great Emperor

After the episode, Feng Hao and the four of them did not fight for the position in front of the bronze gate, because they understood that the inheritance of the Great Sage of Zhan Tian was not the first to come first, otherwise, it would not have been passed down from the ancient period to the present!

Scanning the entire square, there were three people who caught Feng Hao's attention.

Needless to say, the Sun God Body is stunning, and wherever he goes, it is a scorching sun-like existence, which is impossible to ignore.

In addition to him, there are two other people who are more powerful than the god body of the Lang Evil Holy Son!

A person, with long red hair, like blood, and a pair of eyes are also red, like two seas of blood, looking at it will also make people fall into their hearts and unable to extricate themselves.

He stood alone, dozens of meters around, no one dared to approach, as if he was a devil!

There was blood-red energy flowing up and down his body, and the surrounding space was filled with a lot of poisonous miasma, which couldn't affect him at all, and what's even more terrifying was that the surrounding poisonous miasma seemed to be being eroded by the blood-red energy flowing around him!

"What a terrible energy!"

Feng Hao's heart froze, and his eyes were condensed. The blood-red energy on this man's body is full of evil aura, and at a glance, it will make people feel uneasy, and if you look at it for a long time, your mind will fall.

"Bloodfiend's Remnant?"

As soon as he listened, Feng Hao heard some faint discussions, and in the mouth of a holy son, he knew the man's name and codename.

Blood Demon Remnant, with a mysterious origin, as soon as he debuted, he defeated several holy sons, it can be said that he has become a wanted criminal in several holy places, but every time he is escaped by him in a strange way, and this time, I don't know where he learned the news of the Zhantian Ancient Tomb, which is why he appeared here.

Rival!

Feng Hao found that it was the Lang Evil Holy Son whose heart was higher than the sky, and when he looked at him, his gaze was a little unnatural.

Obviously, he also has a lot of scruples about this blood demon!