The abyss of demon suppression has been sealed for thousands of years, and it is in crisis step by step. The wolf lord of the ten directions didn't say a word about other potential dangers, and he just wanted to turn back on the Nai He Bridge, how could Mo Tian not be awe-inspiring in his heart?

The Ten Directions Wolf Lord Tiger Eyes kept staring at Mo Tian, and it wasn't until the latter nodded in agreement that he breathed a sigh of relief and walked over to the other four wolf masters.

Mo Tian secretly kept this sentence in his heart, although the so-called Nai He Bridge, although it may not be the legendary Nai He Bridge that is in charge of reincarnation, it must also be a very powerful place.

The five wolf lords, led by the wolf lords of the ten directions, walked towards the River Styx together, and each took out a somewhat blackened sheepskin scroll.

A few steps away from the River Styx, the five of them stood in a special position, and together they vigorously rolled the parchment.

It stands to reason that with the palm power of these five wolf masters, even if a four-grade spiritual weapon is slapped by them like this, it will have to be shattered.

But those pieces of parchment, not only were not damaged in the slightest, but there were ripples of energy waving out of them.

This energy contains the power of witchcraft, occult arts, and inscriptions.

At the moment when this force enveloped the surface of the river, the water above the River Styx roared like a tornado, forming a whirlpool.

The whirlpool is turning faster and faster, getting bigger and bigger, the water is mighty, and there is a wave that breaks the shore and sweeps the sky!

"Hurry up and jump into the whirlpool, you only have ten breaths!" The voice of the Ten Directions Wolf Lord clearly reached everyone's ears.

The five forces, each with eleven young people, a total of fifty-five.

In the River Styx, the sky-high whirlpool was surging, and the sound seemed to tear the sky.

These more than 50 young powerhouses are all the strongest Tianjiao figures among the young generations of the various tribes in the grassland.

However, in the face of such a terrifying momentum, everyone's faces turned pale, and no one dared to take a step closer to the whirlpool!

Mo Tian's face was also solemn, if this kind of whirlpool was swallowed up, even if it was the level of the Ten Directions Wolf Lord, it might not be able to come out!

At this time, it is the time to test a person's courage and the perseverance of the heart of martial arts.

For the wrath of the fire god, Mo Tianzhi will win!

This bottom of the River Styx is the only clue at the moment!

Mo Tian took a few steps closer to the River Styx, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on him.

In the eyes of several wolf masters, they couldn't help but have a look of expectation!

Mo Tian walked a few steps before stopping, squinting at the powerful sky-swallowing whirlpool.

Although the Ten Directions Wolf Lord and the others knew that time was pressing, none of them urged him.

Even the powerhouses of the older generation, in the face of such a terrifying vortex, they have to weigh it carefully.

"Our king of warriors is nothing more than that! If you don't have the ability, don't learn to be a hero!" Huo Jun couldn't help but sneer when he saw that Mo Tian didn't continue to move forward.

"Weak, you're not qualified to speak!" Mo Tian turned his head and glanced at Huo Jun lightly, then took two steps forward and jumped into the River Styx.

From words to actions, he gave Huo Jun a double slap!

Huo Jun's face turned pale, and he snorted coldly and didn't speak.

Jumping into the River Styx, a suction force that made people unable to resist at all came from the whirlpool, directly rolling Mo Tian into the center of the whirlpool.

Just as he detected through his spiritual power, the outer part of the whirlpool was shattered and the sound was overwhelming. However, at the very center of the whirlpool, it was unusually calm.

Everyone saw Mo Tian taking the lead, and some of the bold ones also slowly approached the River Styx.

Entering the center of the whirlpool, a suspension force supported Mo Tian and slowly fell downward.

After about 100 meters of landing, Mo Tian landed on a very dry ground.

This should be the bottom of the River Styx.

The water at the bottom of the river is separated by the power of the formation, and where Mo Tian is now, there are earth walls on the top and bottom, left and right, and there is a feeling of a tomb.

Mo Tian fully unleashed his spiritual power and walked towards the depths of the tomb.

At the end of the long tomb road, instead of a rock barrier, there is a huge bronze gate.

In front of the bronze gate, there are two huge stone sculptures of human body and beast heads, which are the cow heads and horse faces of the underworld.

The stone carvings of the bull's head and the horse's face, and the two pairs of huge eyes shot out two terrifying death breaths, which made Mo Tian couldn't help but surge with qi and blood.

If it weren't for the fact that his cultivation had just broken through to the Xuanwu Fifth Level, and he had soaked in the Barbarian God Blood Pool, he would really not be able to withstand these two gazes.

On both sides of the bronze door, two lines of huge handwriting, full of the vicissitudes of time: Hades are important, and the living should enter carefully!

Mo Tian smiled coldly, "The underworld is heavy, the living should be cautious!", Mo said that this artificially created Hades is the real Hades land, and he will also break in!

Mo Tian struck the bronze door with both palms hard.

"Squeak!" accompanied by the dull sound of the bronze door opening, a ghostly death air rushed to the face.

Under this breath, the bones of Mo Tian's whole body were violently shaken, and there was a feeling that he was almost shocked to powder.

The wolf lord of the ten directions said that the two palaces of yin and yang in the abyss of demon suppression will produce an extremely powerful shocking and killing force, which directly acts on the bones and can destroy the flesh and blood of people in an instant.

The stronger the flesh and bones of a person, the more powerful this shocking force becomes!

Mo Tian flashed in through the crack in the door, and everywhere he looked, the heavens and the earth were full of desolate scenes! With that pervasive netherworld aura, there was indeed a bit of hellish scene.

The ghostly fires jumped like ghosts, emitting a bleak light!

Mo Tian stepped forward, and those beating ghost fires, dotted together, approached him.

The Demon Suppression Abyss is a world of its own, here, flesh and blood cannot survive for a long time, and these quite psychic ghost fire spirits are surviving in a special way!

Mo Tian released some breath slightly, and these ghost fires were shocked and avoided far away.

The deeper he went, the more bright the ghost fire that Mo Tian encountered.

Those powerful ghost fires not only no longer feared Mo Tian, but even had the intention of watching him!

The demon suppression abyss is full of the breath of death, and a thousand years of time is enough for some ghost fires with high spiritual intelligence to cultivate strong strength!

"Whew, whew!" Walking out of five or six miles, suddenly the yin wind was howling, and a dark and bright ghost fire formed a humanoid black shadow, blocking in front of Mo Tian.

"Those who trespass on the important land of the underworld will be killed!" The bonfire on the black shadow's body jumped, and a bone knife condensed by black qi slashed towards Mo Tian.

A condensed breath of death, the sword wind was cold, and Mo Tian's clothes were hunting.

"Little mortal pawn, dare to stand in my way!" Mo Tian snorted coldly, and the unicorn sword "Zheng" came out of its sheath and slashed towards the black shadow of the ghost fire.

"Poof!poof!" The black shadow of the ghost fire broke into two in response, turning into two black mist clouds, which re-condensed behind Mo Tian. When the ghost fire was beating, he laughed strangely, as if he was laughing at Mo Tian who couldn't help him!

Mo Tian Qilin flicked his sword, the hilt of the sword was handed over from his right hand to his left hand, and he picked it out backwards with a move, and the tip of the sword directly pierced through the eyebrows of the ghost fire black shadow.

(End of chapter)