Knock knock!

Fortunately, the location where Ye Qingyu got off the boat was already very close to the shore.

Moreover, the suppressive power of the water of the Tianhe River had little effect on Ye Qingyu, his physical strength was incomparable, and he jumped forward along the huge reefs, I don't know how many times faster than the Thousand Illusion Venerables and others, and his movements were as fast as apes, tigers and leopards, and it took about a stick of incense to jump to the shore.

The first moment he came ashore, he discovered some details that he hadn't noticed before.

It turned out that the boat of the Netherworld Ferry was not crossed by the Lingjiang River, but crossed diagonally along the river, so that the position of everyone getting off the boat was more erratic, so the surface of the Tianhe River, which was about a kilometer wide, would make the boat ferry go forward for such a long time, and the boat in front of it was gone, and I didn't know where to carry the dog, but one thing is certain, the longer the boat, the greater the benefit, and the safer the place to get off the boat.

Retracting his mind, Ye Qingyu began to look at the scene on the bank of the Tianhe River.

In front of me, there is fog everywhere.

The black fog of chaos separates the sky from the earth.

"There is so much fog on the shore that it is no wonder that on the other side of the Tianhe River, you can't see the scene on the other side...... Moreover, this fog is strange, it can isolate the power of divine consciousness, it cannot be surveyed with divine sense, it can only be visualized, but with my eyesight, it is impossible to see through, and the visual distance is only about ten meters. ”

The more Ye Qingyu observed, the more frightened he became.

He stood in place, running the [Void Eye], and two brilliant purple flames burst out in his eyes.

The sight distance has been increased.

But it was only another ten meters.

When you use your magical powers, you can see everything within twenty meters.

Ye Qingyu became more and more suspicious and hesitated.

Suddenly, there was a tinkling sound faintly coming from the fog.

Well?

What is this sound?

Ye Qingyu's heart moved.

He was extremely vigilant, Yuan Gong worked, and took a few steps in the direction where the sound came from, two purple rays shot out of his eyes, and he looked as far away as he could.

A moment later.

"That's exactly what happened. ”

Ye Qingyu walked into the mist for 100 meters and discovered the source of the sound.

On the ground in front of the black rock blocks, there were nine huge alien-shaped nails like ancient trees, which seemed to have been plunged into the ground with great magical power, causing a spiderweb-like crack to be spread all over the surface of the rock. These nails are about two or three meters apart from each other, and the part that exposes the ground is about five or six meters high, and the nail rod can only be circled by two people's arms, and it looks dark and dull, as if it is made of a material similar to black iron, and there are no runes carved into it, but it releases an ancient and terrifying demonic nature.

And at a height of one meter near the ground, each nail is also tied to a black chain the thickness of a child's arm.

These chains are also black, rusty, rough textured, strings of iron rings are tight and straight, as if pulled by something, divided into eight different directions, radially extending towards the demonic mist, I don't know where it is, and it seems that at the end of the fog some mysterious force is tearing at the chains, one moment tighter and sometimes loose, the chains slap on the ground, making a tinkling sound.

Ye Qingyu looked at the giant nails and chains, and was silent for a while.

Jingle Bell!

There was another crisp knock.

It's like a mysterious and seductive guiding voice, and it seems to remind visitors not to linger here.

Ye Qingyu walked up to the nine giant nails, looked at the chains leading to eight different directions, thoughtfully, and groaned slightly.

"The iron chain is the guide to the road, and the road in the middle is chosen. "Millions of years of heroic soul transmission.

After receiving the guidance of this being, Ye Qingyu immediately understood the purpose of these eight chains, and he did not hesitate, stretched out his hand to hold the iron cable, and slowly walked forward in the direction of the center, submerging into the rolling mist.

Ahead, the fog grows.

Ye Qingyu gradually felt a huge pressure surging, and this mist seemed to be about to turn into a substantial squeeze.

Suddenly—

"Kill!"

"Rush!"

A huge shout like thunder and drumming erupted in Ye Qingyu's ears, resonating his ears.

In front of his eyes, the misty scene suddenly changed without warning, turning into a dark red Shura battlefield.

Heaven and earth are filled with rolling bloody aura, blood and water are like the sea, waves are monstrous, all kinds of electric flames slash down towards the battlefield, like a shocking cannonball, exploding the earth void, countless armored warriors are covered in blood, their eyes are red, like a red-eyed mad demon raised their blades, and constantly slashed around, looking extremely tragic.

The scene in front of him was like a battle between gods and demons in a chaotic world.

It's an illusion!

Ye Qingyu made a judgment for the first time.

But this illusion is too realistic, the smell of blood and the terrifying killing intent are all as if they existed in reality.

His expression was solemn, his heart was shocked and suspicious, but his steps still moved forward slowly.

Ye Qingyu's divine soul had been condensed in the Yunding Copper Furnace, and his physical cultivation level was only stronger than the current one, so he was not very afraid of illusions.

About a dozen more steps.

The illusion of the battlefield of gods and demons shows no signs of disappearing, but is becoming more and more clear and realistic, as if you are there.

Terran!

Demon Clan!

Demons!

In the battlefield, the strong men of all races who were densely mixed and fought appeared one after another.

Densely packed like a swarm of bees, countless powerhouses were all wearing ancient battle armor, emitting the sound of gods and demons, and their bodies were bursting with extremely ancient and profound combat power brilliance, like giant balls of light, constantly colliding, bursting, and falling...... Between heaven and earth, there is only killing.

Ye Qingyu was able to face up to the illusion at first, but as time passed, the situation began to turn bad.

In the melee and fighting in the battlefield, the figures of countless ancient powerhouses were densely packed, and the battle intent and the power of the primordial laws of heaven and earth transmitted from it seemed to be like ripples of brilliance, and they could not be restrained from his eyes, Ye Qingyu suddenly felt that his heart was condensed, and the power of the vitality in his body seemed to be attracted by a strange force, rushing from the dantian world, setting off monstrous waves, like a fierce beast swimming a dragon towards the limbs and hundreds of bones frantically jumping, and the combat power exploded to the extreme in an instant.

Such an anomaly made Ye Qingyu once again feel the oppressive power as if it was close at hand.

In an instant, the situation took a turn for the worse, and Ye Qingyu only felt that everything in his body seemed to be about to burst, his vitality was out of control, and the precursor of going mad had come again.

Not good!

He immediately realized that something was wrong.

Everything was no longer out of his control, and everything around him had become trance-like.

"Hold the chains. ”

At this moment, the transmission of the million-year-old heroic soul suddenly exploded in his ears like rolling thunder.

Almost subconsciously, Ye Qingyu clutched the black iron chain in his hand like grasping a life-saving straw.

A strange sensation as cold as ice came from the palm of his hand.

There was a strange cold aura in the iron cable, which flowed into the blood veins along the palm of his hand, and seemed to spread towards the five senses of the heart and lungs as if it had a purpose, and after a few breaths, Ye Qingyu, who was almost lost in his mind, suddenly felt a burst of clarity in his mind and heart, and the psychedelic scene in his heart was also dispelled away, leaving only the boundless demonic mist in front of him.

This illusion is so powerful, this is definitely a quasi-emperor-level method, it is simply terrifying.

Ye Qingyu gasped as if he had palpitations, trying to calm down the surging breath and strength in his body.

Fortunately, this steel chain, which contained the restrained power of the misty illusion, was reminded by the million-year-old heroic soul at the critical moment, so that Ye Qingyu escaped the catastrophe.

Next, Ye Qingyu kept holding the chain in his hand, counteracting the power of the phantom array to kill and slowly move forward.

After walking more than a thousand meters in the fog, the black iron chain came to an end.

The demonic qi mist in front of him seemed to be pushed away by some kind of force, and gradually retreated to the sides on its own, revealing a black rock ring.

Ye Qingyu was slightly stunned.

Ring?

He immediately had bad associations.

Don't think too much about it, and carefully observe what appears in front of you.

Shaped like a disc, this ring occupies a huge area, at least 100 meters in circumference, and is also made of strange and hard black rock, which looks very simple and ancient, and seems to have been placed here for millions of years. Around the ring, the fog seemed to be blocked by an invisible net, unable to merge, and frantically churned and squeezed around.

On the ring, countless corpses were scattered all over the place.

The corpses were different from each other to the human race or to the alien race, but they were all bloodstained and fragmented, and the essence blood and Yuan Force breath of different colors surged between the bodies, forming an intertwined airflow barrier like a dense web, revealing an incomparably strong dark energy.

In addition, there is also a strong demon clan with a leopard head and a human body, who is in the ring.

Above his neck, he still looks like a leopard, his fur is densely covered with round spots, his ears stand on both sides of his head, his eyes are flashing with yellow-brown phosphorescence, his canine teeth are as sharp as steel knives, and there are still a few drops of essence blood hanging on his beard, crumbling, and he has turned into a human form below his neck, his body is as burly and huge as an ape, wearing plush leather armor, and each yellow-brown fur is like a long thorn of steel needles, like a unique defensive soft armor of the demon beast clan.

At this time, he was sitting cross-legged on the ground of the ring, holding half of the bloody thigh leg bone in his hand, chewing and chewing the flesh and essence of the blood, looking like he was enjoying a feast, making people almost think that he was enjoying some delicious food.

However, it was clearly the remains of a Terran powerhouse!

Ye Qingyu's eyes froze.

At this time, the voice of the million-year-old heroic soul came again.

"The ring in front of you is called [Life and Death Stage], in the way of martial arts, the victory and defeat are divided, and life and death are also divided, and the death is endless, victory is life, and only those who get the final victory can get the opportunity to continue to the next road. ”

Life and death?

The ring in front of him made Ye Qingyu think of the Taiyi Gate back then.

Once you stand up, if you want to live, you can only step on the corpse of your opponent.

It really seems to be the usual style of the Chaos Demon Emperor.

His gaze silently swept around the ring, and he found that the other corpses, including the bones scattered around the leopard-headed man, had been dead for some time, and it was obviously not his result of the battle.

It is likely that he arrived in the ring first, and did not wait for his opponent, so he began to [picnic]. And he devoured the flesh and essence of these dead powerhouses, the purpose was only to improve his vitality and combat power again before the opponent came.

has come to this point, Ye Qingyu knows in his heart that he has no way to retreat, he can only continue to walk forward, so if he wants to live, he and the barbaric demon clan powerhouse in the ring can only live one.

At the same time, the leopard-headed man who was gobbling up in the ring suddenly moved the tips of his ears, as if he had detected a strange movement.

His eyes were sharp, and he shot in the direction of Ye Qingyu.

"Hehe, I've been waiting for so long, and finally a stepping stone has come...... Come and die, poor man!"