The blood-red platform looked not far away, but it was very far away, and Wu Fei felt that every step he took, he didn't get close. Pinshu mobile terminal

Suddenly, a sonorous voice rang out.

"Hey, how did you become the first, who are you and what is your name?"

Wu Fei was suddenly startled, turned around and looked at the place where the voice came from, and said, "You are the Demon Lord, and this Demon God's Gate is the blood sacrifice you opened?"

The voice asked a little angrily, "You, you dare to call the Bright Lord a Demon Lord, are you a cultivator from the Divine Dao?"

Wu Fei said calmly: "Yes, I am a cultivator of the Divine Dao. ”

The voice was furious, "Then you should die the moment you enter the door!"

Wu Fei sighed, thoughtful, and said, "I should have died, right, in fact, even if I am a cultivator of the Demon Dao, the first one to come in, will also die in the blood sacrifice of the Gate of Light and become a sacrifice, right?"

The voice said: "Yes, the heir of the Bright Monarch must be chosen by thousands of people, he is a human being, unparalleled in the world!"

Wu Fei laughed.

The voice said hatefully, "What are you laughing at?"

Wu Fei said: "I understand, I laugh at you for not being a demon lord at all, nor is it a divine thought left by him, this gate of light is fake, I don't know where the high priest of the night got you, pretending to be a god here!"

The voice said angrily: "You, what are you talking nonsense, on what basis?"

Wu Fei smiled contemptuously and said: "First, when I came in, you asked me who I was, in fact, who I am is very important, it can only mean that you may have someone to wait for, second, I just met a fake goddess outside, even the goddess can be faked, why can't the Gate of Light?

The voice sighed and said, "Amazing, amazing, the last one was right, what else can you guess?"

Wu Fei said: "Isn't this enough?"

The voice said regretfully: "Of course it's not enough, guess what, to get out of here?"

Wu Fei snorted and said, "There can be three people here, and one person can leave in the end, and my chance is at least one-third!"

The voice said jokingly: "Your chance, less than one in a thousand." ”

Wu Fei analyzed every word that voice said, what he really wanted to know was who the heir who was chosen by the Demon God Gate was, and if he killed him, could he go out in his place?

"One in a thousand, am I going to be so vulnerable?"

Wu Fei thought about it, secretly improved his spiritual power, and found that his use of spiritual power was not restricted, he walked towards the red high platform, took two steps, and found that his body was sluggish, as if he was walking on water.

"Haha, I'd love to have an accident. ”

"If the other two people who come in die, am I the only one?"

"Boy, you are very smart and want to take Benjun's words, but Benjun is not afraid to tell you that the real heir can't be killed here, unless-"

"Oh, unless what?"

"Hey, you'll probably never know this. ”

Wu Fei stretched out his hand to touch the treasure bag, and was stunned, because his treasure bag was like an ordinary cloth bag, and there was no perception in it at all, and he woke up in his heart, the prohibition of this Gate of Light was a space prohibition, and everything hidden in the space magic weapon could not be taken out, and his blue moonlight and worry-free ancient sword could not be used.

Seeing Wu Fei's change of color, the voice became proud, and said, "What's the matter, desperate, right?"

Wu Fei shook his head and said, "Even if I'm desperate, I won't let you see it!" He took a breath and said secretly: "If I really do it, I still have physical skills." ”

The voice said proudly: "Actually, you don't have to be too desperate, once the Gate of Light is closed, you can also turn into a Yin Spirit Spirit and wander here for a while!"

Wu Fei couldn't help but ask, "Why a while?"

The voice laughed and said: "Because I'm tired of playing with you, I will devour you, this gentleman is the instrument spirit here, no one can survive here except me!"

Wu Fei sneered: "It turns out that you are not a living thing at all, a poor worm who doesn't know anything!"

The voice said angrily: "I know more things, such as the young master who was elected once!"

Wu Fei snorted: "Peng Yikun, the Wanderer, is just a chess piece manipulated by the High Priest of the Night, he really regards himself as the young master of the Demon God Temple!" Thinking about Peng Yikun's arrogance in the Demon God Temple, he actually opened a light palace to torture people who didn't deal with him, it was really vicious.

The voice said, "What is a young master!"

Wu Fei asked, "What else do you know?"

The voice smirked, "I'm not interested in telling you." ”

Wu Fei saw that the red mist in the sky was gradually thickening, thinking of the legend of the blood beads, he couldn't help but lose his voice: "I know, this Demon God Gate is a heavenly excuse, this is the place where the High Priest of the Night condenses the Flying Blood Beads, and the essence blood of these cultivators will be condensed into the most evil thing in the Demon Dao, the Flying Blood Beads, isn't it?"

There is a legend in the Demon Dao, that as soon as the Flying Blood Bead comes out, the Demon Dao will experience a catastrophe, and once this catastrophe happens, it will definitely affect the Shinto, Wu Fei knows that there was a Flying Blood Bead in the Demon Dao sixty years ago, and Lin Mohan, the head of the small bamboo forest, died in that battle, and not long after Wu Xing'er was born, another Flying Blood Bead appeared in the Demon Dao, destroying her mother's Yiyang Kingdom.

The voice exclaimed, "You, how do you know?"

Wu Fei smiled coldly and said, "Because I am a medicine cultivator, I can't imagine that this Gate of Light is a big deception made up for the purpose of sacrificing the Flying Blood Bead!" Although he guessed that it was a scam, he didn't know who the person who created the Gate of Light was, maybe the Gate of Light has always existed, but it was only used by the Demon God Temple in the past hundred years.

The Demon Venerable Cheng Yin was two hundred and twenty years old when he died, and outsiders rarely knew that he had a one hundred and eighty-year-old son, the common name of the High Priest of the Night, Cheng Junyang, was the son of the Demon Venerable Cheng Yin, the Demon Venerable was killed by Ze'er in the Snow Country, and the power of the Demon God Temple fell into the hands of the High Priest Cheng Junyang.

The voice said hatefully, "Your guess is right, but there is one thing you still don't know. ”

Wu Fei pretended to be disdainful and said, "What?"

The voice said: "The Gate of Light was not created by the King of Light, it was created when the Tianxing Continent was founded, but it has been sealed, they are one yin and one yang, there are two gates of light and darkness, the gate of light shapes the flying blood beads, and the gate of darkness shapes reincarnation!"

Wu Fei was taken aback and asked, "How do you know?"

The voice said proudly: "Because the deity is the instrument spirit of the Gate of Light, as soon as you enter this place, you will know your mission!"