The bronze door seems to last forever, and I don't know when it will appear in the world.

Meng Fei and Luo Ling walked in through the crack in the gate.

Although it is a gap, this bronze door is too big, and the gap is like an avenue for them, and ten people walking side by side will not be too crowded.

Walking into the gate, what caught his eye was the huge bronze hall in front of him that was mottled with green rust and comparable to a city, and what made Meng Fei uneasy was that a very special fluctuation came.

Meng Fei and Luo Ling didn't step forward, around the bronze hall, there was a layer of gray undercurrent surging, and among the ruins of the broken wall, more than a dozen corpses floated, looking very weird.

Those corpses, Meng Fei could roughly see, were the cultivators who had come in before who had died tragically here. His face turned black, as if he had been poisoned.

"Be careful in this place!"

Without Luo Ling's reminder, Meng Fei felt the unique pressure of the qi machine, and he was a little out of breath.

Connecting the bronze hall is a golden arched bridge, below which a gray mist flows.

"Hey, this smell is so familiar!"

Suddenly, the voice of the dragon chanting bell machine spirit sounded in Meng Fei's mind.

"Boy, how did you get here?" asked the machine spirit in surprise.

"The junior accidentally broke into this place by mistake. Senior, do you know what that gray thing is?" Meng Fei asked.

He is not a reckless person, and naturally he will not take risks in this unclear realm, unlike such people who do not care about life and death for their treasures.

"It's a river that leads to seclusion, if you don't cultivate enough, once you step into it, you'll devour your soul and die!" said the dragon chanting bell spirit without thinking.

"The River of Darkness!" Meng Fei was speechless, he had seen this in the rumored books, he thought it was just a legend, but he didn't expect to meet it here today.

"However, the secluded river here seems to have been cut off from its source for 10,000 years, and the strange power contained in it is scarce. Otherwise, just by standing here, your souls will be devoured. ”

Meng Fei was a little lucky, and at the same time thought about this place, what kind of identity can he have when he fell to the ground. Such a big arm, with a quiet river, to decorate this bronze hall, is really extraordinary.

Then Meng Fei took Luo Ling to step onto the arched bridge and walked towards the bronze hall.

Walking cautiously, you can occasionally see someone fighting at the entrance of the main hall in the distance.

The arch bridge may not seem to be long, but in fact it takes a quarter of an hour to walk and span thousands of meters, which is really amazing.

When I came to the door of the bronze hall, I looked up at the high place, and I only felt that I was small, as if this place was inhabited by immortals, and it was not at all something that mortals could have.

Outside the bronze hall, there were many corpses lined up, among which there were also disciples of the Helan family.

At the same time, there were more than a dozen people fighting, and when they saw Meng Fei and the others appear, they all stopped and retreated, looking at Meng Fei and Luo Ling vigilantly.

At this time, Meng Fei discovered that the object of their competition was actually a two-person tall lion statue in the Bronze Hall.

Meng Fei was surprised, how could he fight for this, and then fixed his eyes, good guy, this is an ordinary stone, this is a lion made of spirit stones at all!

Meng Fei's eyes were a little red, this huge lion, the two of them were tall, weighing more than 1,000 catties, and they were worth more than 500,000 spirit stones!

"Calm down, you are also a man with millions of spirit stones, you can't mess around!" Meng Fei said to himself silently, and for a moment, he forced himself to turn his head forward, ignoring this group of people.

You know, just the gate is so arrogant! It can be seen that there are a lot of treasures in the bronze hall, and the young qilin is still here, the Helan family wants to get it, Meng Fei will not let them get their wish, the main purpose of this time is to make trouble, and secondly, if the qilin can be subdued, it is naturally excellent.

Meng Fei took Luo Ling and directly crossed these people and filled the bronze hall.

Brush!

Rows of fist-sized stones glow brightly across the hallway.

Walking into it, you can see long passages, as well as rooms that appear from time to time, secret rooms.

Each room is huge, big enough to fit tens of thousands of people.

In the first room, Meng Fei saw rows of rusty weapons, knives, guns, clubs, everything, but they were all dilapidated.

There are thousands of weapons in rows, as if they were an exhibition hall.

Dozens of bodies fell on the ground, all of them died on the spot. And there were still hundreds of cultivators fighting in the room, especially in the most central area.

There were two objects shrouded in red aura, emitting a faint halo.

Meng Fei saw that among them was a dagger, and the other was a longbow, delicate and beautiful, eye-catching.

"There are actually intact weapons here!" Meng Fei exclaimed, it is conceivable that on the surface, it is at least above the third grade!

No wonder it would make so many cultivators crazy. You must know that even if a cultivator in the Blood Refining Realm is generally only a second-grade weapon at most, even if he is a master of Huadan, it is extremely difficult to have a third-grade spiritual weapon and spiritual treasure.

It can be seen that the appearance of these two complete weapons here, the grade is not low, and it will definitely cause everyone to scramble.

"I always feel like this place has come from somewhere. The dragon chanted and muttered to himself.

The speaker was unintentional, the listener was intentional, and Meng Fei was shocked.

The Dragon's Bell existed in antiquity at least 10,000 years ago!

The place where he was able to come was naturally in ancient times! Moreover, the owner of the dragon bell was a holy king, and the place he had visited was naturally extraordinary, and it was not certain that this was also the legacy of a peerless figure.

Thinking of this, Meng Fei's heart was hot.

"Ling'er, these two treasures, the dagger belongs to you, and the longbow belongs to me, those who see it have a share!" Meng Fei directly finished distributing the things.

Luo Ling was stunned, this.... She hesitated for a moment and said, "There are so many people, why don't you forget it?" After all, once you get the weapon, you will definitely be attacked by all the crowd.

"What are you afraid of, I'm here! As long as you want, I will definitely bring it to you!" Meng Fei said with an oath.

There is no Huadan realm here, and he is not afraid of anyone. Meng Fei, who had one hundred and six blood lines, was almost invincible in the Blood Refining Realm.

Feng Ming's knife was unsheathed, and Meng Fei explained: "Ling'er, hurry up and prepare some trapped formations, and when the time comes, I will get the treasures, and I will lure them over!" After trapping them, let's leave quickly, we only need to besiege for ten breaths, and they won't be able to find us!"

Meng Fei laughed proudly, then jumped up and rushed forward.

"Get out of here, boy!" A big man, seeing Meng Fei rushing up, shouted disdainfully, and the ghost head knife in his hand was three meters long!

Meng Fei didn't show any combat skills at all, and directly swung his sword with all his might, entrusting ten thousand catties of gravity!

Boom!

The big man was slashed into the air, and the terrifying force smashed it to the ground, creating a large crater.

"Death to those who stand in my way!"

Meng Fei roared, the Falling Phoenix Knife flew up and down, covered with pieces of knife shadows, one hundred and six blood lines appeared, the power of qi and blood gathered, and the three flowers gathered at the top!

This is a symbol of the extreme richness of qi and blood!

For a while, Meng Fei became a killing god and rushed into the battlefield!