Chapter 1150: Meet an Acquaintance Again

The terrifying white bones, like a pile of white bones, were all over the field, and there was an eerie and terrifying aura everywhere.

On both sides of the road of bones were rivers of blood, which was red, too dull and lacklustre.

While Lu Donglai and the others were still shocked, endless corpses poured into the sea of blood and merged with it.

One by one, they let out extremely painful screams, knowing that this was a point of no return, but they were still willing to enter the sea of blood one after another.

The whole picture is filled with a sense of horror, which makes people break down inside.

"Here...... What is it? How does it feel more and more infiltrating?"

"Under the Little Lei Yin Temple, how can there be such a passage?"

The Yin Yang Twins and the Yin Yang Pavilion Lord were shocked in their hearts, and it was too difficult to accept the fact that they were like this.

It's just that they have experienced a lot after all, even if they encounter such a thing, their hearts are magnificent, but they have not lost their square inches on the surface.

"This way...... It's like the Yellow Springs Road...... Like the gate of the underworld. ”

"It is rumored that Huangquan Road is piled up with corpses...... Blood as a ...... We can't leave the sea of blood in the outside world, and now that we have broken the Little Lei Yin Temple, but there is such a scene, doesn't it indicate that our way out is to be reincarnated?"

Angel and Suna took a step forward and looked at the sea of blood.

Now, the wind and rain in the outside world have stopped, and with the destruction of the Xiaoleiyin Temple, those wind and blood cannot enter this road, as if it is isolated from the outside world, and the sky and the sea are divided into two colors.

The two of them stood on this road of bones, and then said, "If this road is Huangquan Road, will we pass through the Nai He Bridge? Do we want to drink Meng Po soup? From now on, the previous life has nothing to do with us?"

"We don't want to forget that in this life, we still have many regrets that we have not made up, and we don't want to end this life like this......"

"The end of the road...... Can we ......have a bull head and a horse face?

The two of them were apprehensive in their hearts, thinking that after breaking through the Little Lei Yin Temple, it would be a way to live, but they never thought of coming to such a strange place.

Although Monk Mingzang often chanted the mantra of 'I don't go to hell, who will go to hell', but when he really faced this moment, he said, "The Buddha said, hell is not empty, I vow not to become a Buddha, I am not a Buddha now, and there is no reason for hell to accept me......"

The expressions of the Yin Yang Pavilion Lord and these people were not much different, "The Land of Death, the Road of Yellow Springs, but I think it's a little strange...... Is this really a hell's road?"

The frost dragon Ao Xuan ice coiled on Lu Donglai's shoulder, it felt a great depression in this place, the divine aura was sluggish at this time, the divine dragon is the most holy creature in heaven and earth, it represents the existence of light, and this place is too gloomy and terrifying, so that the frost dragon can not exert its full strength.

And the Frost Dragon also reached the shackles, but he is not so easy to break through, he needs an opportunity, this place cannot allow him to break through to the next realm in one fell swoop, he must be in the Land of Frost.

Lu Donglai didn't let the frost dragon mess around, he also looked at this white bone road, no matter where it was, it was rumoring about Huangquan Road and Meng Po Bridge.

But that only exists in the illusion, not the real existence, throughout the ages, I don't know how many strong people want to find this way, and even when they understand that their own realm is difficult to advance, to be obliterated by the rules of the Heavenly Dao, they will try to find a chance to reincarnate and reborn, and reincarnation is also the safest way.

However, so far, there have been no real successful cases, and this kind of place is too illusory and suspicious.

And even today, countless strong people are speculating whether there really is Huangquan Road and Meng Po Bridge in this world, and whether there really is Meng Po soup? If so, why are those strong people still forced to drink Meng Po soup? How strong is Meng Po's strength?

"Brother Lu, do you say this place is Huangquan Road?"

The Yin and Yang Twins stepped forward and asked.

Lu Donglai had doubts in his heart, and at this time he spoke according to his own thoughts, "From ancient times to the present, no one has really seen Huangquan Road, just by virtue of the White Bone Road and the Sea of Blood, it is very similar, but Huangquan Road usually only has souls that can shuttle, and we have even arrived at this place in the physical body now, so I don't agree with whether this place is Huangquan Road or not......"

"I also agree with what Lu Shi said, this place may just be built by boring people to scare people, if there is a little monk, if there is really any evil ghost coming, he will be sent to life in bliss. ”

Now, Monk Mingzang is almost going to become Lu Donglai's younger brother, and if Lu Donglai comes to say, he naturally believes it.

With the words of Monk Mingzang and Lu Donglai, it must have been a powerful tranquilizer for the other three, and they gradually calmed down, and they were no longer so awe and fear of this place.

"What are we going to do now?"

"There is no other way to keep going. ”

"Okay, then let's go down and see if the end of this road is really Huangquan......"

The five of them finally decided to go all the way forward, no matter what the road ahead, they had no way to go back, and if they really wanted to return to the sea of blood, the ghost knows how much time they would need to drift.

More than a year in the sea, for them, they really don't want to go through it a second time.

Although this place is a little weird, like the legendary Huangquan Road, but they have finally stepped into the realm of Yuanying, and their strength is where their confidence lies.

And in such a place, their physical bodies can go, which gives them more confidence in their hearts.

The legendary Huangquan Road can only accommodate souls, and now their physical bodies are also walking on this road, whether this is actually the Huangquan Road in the real sense.

The road seemed to have no end, endless white bones spread into the distance, and the blood on both sides continued to bubble like boiling water, and the strong smell of blood produced by it was extremely choking.

But in this regard, the five people are very determined, and they are not in a hurry to move forward, and the experience of drifting on the sea for more than a year has tempered their hearts.

However, just after half a day, the expressions of the five people changed, and someone blocked their way halfway to their 'Huangquan Road'.

An incomparably familiar figure.

But it made the yin and yang twins' eyes suddenly a little rosy, "Is that you?"

The figure not far away, holding a blood-colored long knife, had cold eyes, staring at the people who were slowly moving forward.

That figure was too familiar, and it was the first to break away from everyone that day, trying to find a way out, but I never thought that I would meet it here.

It's none other than the Sword Demon, Alan!