"Boom!"

With a look of arrogance, the young man harnessed the animal skin and prepared to rush into the blood-colored mountain.

Then unexpectedly, it crashed into the transparent shield in the void, and his facial features were squeezed into a ball and almost flattened, with a snap, so that Tang Xuanming, who was squatting at the foot of the mountain, couldn't help but cover his face, feeling a little pain in his face.

"I@#%&......"

In the face of the sudden setback, the young man scolded loudly, and he no longer had the demeanor he had before.

After a while, he didn't turn around and leave as Tang Xuanming expected, but looked at the transparent shield in front of him and was silent for a while, then took out a small knife from his arms and cut it on his finger.

Red blood trickled down from his fingers and melted into the void in front of him.

Such a move seems to trigger a hidden mechanism.

In Tang Xuanming's astonished gaze, a blood-colored light gate about the size of a person suddenly appeared in the originally transparent void, and the blonde young man was not surprised by such a strange appearance, turned around and put away the animal skin, and stepped into it with one foot.

As soon as the void flashed, the person disappeared without a trace.

After the blonde young man disappeared, Tang Xuanming came out of the void, touched the real barrier in front of him that could still be touched, and said to himself, "Can you pass through with blood?"

He looked at the huge nine phoenix bones that were still burning, and suddenly realized something in his heart.

This void barrier obviously did not come from this demon god, but from a powerful human race.

It is very likely that it was the proud battle that died here that year.

Even if this former god-slaughtering powerhouse died in battle, he still left a barrier, so that the demon clan had no way to obtain the inheritance of Jiufeng.

The Terrans, on the other hand, can enter it through their own bloodlines and obtain the inheritance of Proud Battle.

"This victory back then was a bit crisp! Beating a demon god like this is also a cow. ”

Tang Xuanming thought of it and did it, stretched out his right index finger, obviously no one touched it, but the skin on it automatically cracked a small opening, and a drop of crystal blood fell into the void in front of him.

The blood that should have been directly integrated into the ground magically floated in the air, flickered for a moment, and then directly merged into the void in front of him, dyeing the space in front of him red.

Rumble!

A blood-colored portal more than one person tall opened, and a smile appeared on the corner of Tang Xuanming's mouth, his guess was right.

Bang!

The blood-colored portal was closed heavily, and Tang Xuanming had lost his trace in place.

......

Crimson magma flowed on the ground, and spatial cracks appeared in the sky from time to time.

Occasionally, terrible lightning would pass through the void without warning, illuminating the gloomy sky.

In such a dead and dark void, there should normally be no living beings.

And as lightning flashed through the void, a crack opened in the void without warning, and a figure fell out of it.

"it!"

Tang Xuanming looked at the crimson magma that was getting closer and closer to him, the hairs on his whole body exploded, and his left hand instinctively slapped in the void, and a piece of ice suddenly condensed in the originally empty air.

After a cursory look at his surroundings, he suddenly felt his scalp tingle.

Crimson lava flowed everywhere, spatial cracks flashed in the void, and the occasional terrifying lightning bolt that slashed without warning all made his scalp explode.

For a short time, he couldn't see a place to stay.

Wudang Tiyun was run to the peak by him, and whenever he was about to land, he stepped on his right foot with his left foot once, and he borrowed his strength on himself, and he simply used his skills to the peak.

And constantly turning in the void, dodging one crack after another that appeared in the void without warning.

Zhang Sanfeng, the ancestor of the Wudang faction, would be amazed when he saw his technique, and Wudang Tiyun was simply supernatural in Tang Xuanming's hands, like a god.

But at this time, Tang Xuan, a god in the eyes of ordinary people, clearly wanted to scold his mother.

"The red mountains you see outside your feelings are magma, and his uncle ......"

The classic national scolding came out of Tang Xuanming's mouth, and it was not inconsistent at all.

It's a pity that no matter how Tang Xuanming curses, the external environment can't be changed.

He kept moving in the void, condensing one piece of ice after another from the thin void of water vapor, and with the Wudang Tiyun Vertical, he barely found a place to settle after flying in the air for several miles.

The amount of internal force consumed in this is simply massive, which can make any person in the martial arts world stunned and die on the spot.

For Tang Xuanming, the consumption of internal force is secondary, at his level, the efficiency of refining and refining qi is incredibly high, with his physique, the internal force born between breaths is enough for him to fly for three days and three nights.

The main thing that made him mentally tired was the spatial cracks that would emerge in the void without warning.

Even if he accidentally touches one with his current strength, he will die on the spot.

He had to muster his spirits at any time, and it took him half a day to find a small piece of land standing in the midst of magma.

"It's really life-threatening. ”

Tang Xuanming let out a long breath, and it was only then that he had the strength to settle down and carefully look at his surroundings.

The dim sky made it impossible for people to see the appearance of the whole world clearly, the crimson magma and the void, the occasional lightning appeared, so that Tang Xuanming could barely recognize that this seemed to be a hellish world.

"Huh, how can this be? Shouldn't you directly accept the test of arrogance and get the inheritance of the God Slaughter level?"

Tang Xuanming looked around with a puzzled expression.

And on the outside of the Devil's Plain, Wang Long and Wang Ming, who had followed Tang Xuanming, got together, and the bonfire kept jumping, reflecting their faces and uncertain.

Wang Ming added a stick of firewood to the fire and said, "Why don't you follow that mysterious figure deep into the Devil's Plain? This is the only chance to break the class, and no one will stop you from obtaining the divine power of God Slaughter." ”

Wang Long took the almost roasted barbecue to his side and looked at it, tore off a large piece of meat in one bite, shook his head and said: "I know my own details, if I reach the seventh level of the Ant Emperor, I will follow desperately, but I don't." ”

"If you don't reach the seventh level of the Ant Emperor, even if you get the method of God Slaughtering level, what if you don't get to that level, after all, there is no way to break through to that level, it just adds to your sadness, but it is you, you took the initiative to give up the opportunity to enter, but it surprises me. ”

"What is there to be surprised at. Wang Ming took the initiative to put half of his face into the darkness, his face was not sad or happy, obviously there was no superfluous expression, but Wang Long inexplicably sensed a sadness.

"No chance, your family has never had a sevenfold figure of the Ant Emperor, you won't understand, if the Devil's Plain can so easily make a god-slaughtering family emerge among the human race, no matter what kind of meaning the Devil's Plain has, it will be wiped out by the Human Emperor and the Demon Emperor. ”

"God-Butcher-level figures are simply not something we can touch, even if they are dead. ”