These dark golden breaths, according to the Celestial God Bardande, are the turbid qi that corresponds to the pure qi of the Heavenly Kingdom, the precipitation of the Celestial World Tree.

The Vitality Bomb based on the Pure Qi of the Heavenly Realm, the somersault cloud mixed with the Clear Qi, and so on, can all identify the purity and goodness of the human heart.

And these turbidities of hell have similar qualities, except that they are not close to the light, but to the evil of the human heart.

The demon man who challenged the witch mother-in-law's palace at the beginning, the magic light used is based on such turbidity, and it can be said that the demon light is an evil version of the vitality bomb to some extent.

The evil thoughts in the heart will attract the Yellow Spring Demon Qi in the air, and then be swallowed and assimilated by these turbid gases, and become the so-called Demon Race.

And the source of the smell of these yellow springs scattered all over the earth...... Apparently this is it.

If the legend is true, then tens of thousands of years ago, the Taishang Laojun probably solved the troubled times when demons were rampant here, and these unspeakably rich Huangquan demonic qi were probably left on the earth at that time.

Wang Chao had an understanding.

Spit on the soothsaying mother-in-law calculating herself, of course, this is a joke.

After all, now that he knows that the road ahead is full of dangers, and it is possible to turn into a demon if he is not careful, Wang Chaoda can turn around and leave now.

But he didn't.

"I won't force you, somersault cloud, go back."

Wang Chao jumped down from the somersault cloud and landed in front of the Wuxing Gate several hundred meters high. It is said to be in front of the door, but in terms of size ratio, it is more like under the door...... If it weren't for the unimaginably tight fit of this thick and huge gate, perhaps Wang Chao would not have had the gap between the door and the ground............ The sound of somersault clouds flying away in the sky behind him quickly faded away, and Wang Chao looked up at the frighteningly high gate.

"The door is so high, I don't expect any guests to visit......

He pondered.

Then, rub your palms, tie your lower coil steadily, and push your way to the door in front of you.

"Ahhh......h

Wang Chao roared in a low voice, his arms thickened, and his muscles piled up.

With his current kung fu, when he wants to push a certain heavy object, he can fully mobilize the strength of every muscle in his body and exert more than 100% of his level.

But after pushing for a long time, the footsteps sneered back on the ground for a few inches, but this huge and heavy gate was only a low buzzing sound, faintly ...... It seems to have shaken for a moment.

However, that's how it goes.

Wang Chao let out a breath and shook his muscles and numb arms.

"It seems that the push can't be pushed.,In the animation, Sun Wukong beat the Five Elements Mountain that came to the freshman piccolo.,In terms of combat effectiveness,I'm afraid it's a few points stronger than Wukong who just fought with me......"

It was not possible to open the door and go in, Wang Chao turned his mind and jumped directly on the spot.

Although he did not finish his full strength, he also jumped one or two hundred meters high, but he still did not cross this huge gate, which was on par with the plaque that read "Five Elements Gate".

"It's Chinese character ...... again"

Wang Chao, who jumped up, stared at the plaque, and a trace of thought crossed his heart.

However, without much mention, he used his flying skills and continued to rise in the air, and soon his eyes climbed over the huge portal and city walls, and saw the scene inside.

The dark yellow mist, visible to the naked eye, churns quietly and faintly, like a cold air blowing from the mouth of hell to the world.

There seems to be no ground inside the city wall, and when you look down, there is only pitch black, as if the whole city, the whole mountain, is a bottomless pit.

In this deep and dark crater, only cone-shaped spikes are faintly visible, forming a dense jungle.

Some of the spikes are even embrained with white bones, skeletons, and corpses, which wordlessly tell the story of the past. - Anyone who tries to set foot here will die here.

Wang Chao stared in the air for a moment, without hesitation, and flew straight over the huge city wall.

The only road is a stone path behind the huge five-element gate, which stretches deep into the mist, and the winding path leads to a secluded path, and I don't know where it leads.

Wang Chaofei landed on the narrow stone path, and he didn't plan to fly all the way over, he needed to save every ounce of physical strength.

The dark yellow mist filled the air, and you could faintly hear the sound of rustling, as if something ominous was peeking in the dark, or a ghost who had died in vain on the earth......

Wang took a big stride forward.

The golden light in the fiery eyes flowed, and from time to time he glanced through the fog on both sides, observing the chilling spikes in the deep pits on the left and right.

Shout!

Suddenly, a light breeze struck from the dead end when Wang Chao's gaze looked at another place.

It's a pity that Wang Chao doesn't rely on visual action.

He didn't look back, and deftly staggered slightly, avoiding this sneak attack in time.

For~

A feather arrow grazed Wang Chao's placket and sank into the stone path under his feet, and the tail feather kept trembling.

Wang Chao looked back, and the sneak attacker turned out to be an ancient soldier wearing armor!

The man wore a helmet visor and could not see clearly, and seemed to be able to fly, floating smoothly in the air.

The ancient soldier shot an arrow into the air, without the slightest hesitation, and continued to stretch his bow and pull continuously.

Shout! Shout! Shout! ……

Several sharp arrows were fired almost simultaneously, blocking all of Wang Chao's dodge positions.

Wang Chao could instantly distinguish the trajectory of these arrows even if he didn't rely on his fiery eyes, and he moved around the narrow stone path.

Duh, duh, duh, duh, several sharp arrows followed the dodging Wang Chao and sank into the ground one after another.

Wang Chao, who had turned over and dodged, floated in the air, and he looked at the feather arrows he grabbed in each hand in surprise.

The feather arrow continued to tremble slightly, and even shocked Wang Chao's palms numb.

Is there energy in the arrow?

But more importantly – the arrows are real!

Shout! Shout! Shout! Shout! Shout!

Just when Wang Chao was inexplicably surprised, dense arrows struck from different angles in the dark yellow fog around him.

Figures similar to the ancient soldiers just now loomed in the mist, either with bows and arrows, or with swords and spears in hand.

In the animation, Sun Wukong, who came with Kiki, also met such ancient generals and soldiers, and even there were terrifying flying dragons in the back section, but those were all illusions!

Sun Wukong leaned on the spiritual eye of the temple's cultivation results, that is, the perception of the qi realm, and easily saw through the obstacle, and the illusion disappeared as a result......

Therefore, as soon as Wang Chao landed just now, he opened his eyes and concentrated at the same time to ensure his keen perception of qi.

To use the metaphorical point, it means that when he comes up, he opens his spiritual sense to the maximum, and does not let go of any clues......

"Unlike the illusions that Sun Wukong encountered in the animation, these guys are real!"

In the rain of arrows, Wang Chao stepped on the narrow stone path, sometimes mixed with the skills of flying arts, forming a set of exquisite dodge methods, countless sharp arrows grazed his body into the stone road, the energy in the body with Wang Chao's dodge, circulated between his limbs, when the sharp arrow dodged not in time, the energy was penetrated out of the body, the trajectory of the sharp arrow was crooked, and the bullet fell to the side.

It's just that although Wang Chao's grasp of qi is so wonderful that he can be called the top martial artist in the world, his own attention and thinking calculation speed are limited after all, and there are too many flying arrows shot densely around him, and he was stabbed by several arrows after all.

Poof, poof, poof, Wang Chao pulled out the arrows in his body without changing his face, licked his lips, "Enough shooting?" That was my turn. ”

Qigong was condensed in his hand, and he held the sharp arrow with residual bloodstains, and threw it at the ancient soldiers in the surrounding fog.

The sharp arrow pierced the air, and the speed was even faster than the speed of the strong bow just now!