Chapter 801: The Ghost Gate

His steps walked into the swamp, and the air became more and more humid.

If Qin Feng hadn't been able to feel it, it would be uphill now,

He thought he was at the bottom of the canyon.

The peculiar rancid smell in the mire came into his nose, and Qin Feng frowned.

At this point, he couldn't notice anything unusual about this place.

The yin qi around was extremely heavy, and there was a faint aura of tranquility. There was no life around, but you could smell the smell of decay.

Does this mean that all the life that goes into this canyon has already died?"

Thinking of the power of his seal, his face became more solemn.

"Perhaps, this is a forbidden area for life!"

Qin Feng's heart was extremely vigilant, and purple light lingered around his body.

This is Qin Feng's simple physical power manifestation.

In this way, more than a mile had passed, and there was still not a single creature except for the woods, swamps, and rancid stench.

However, it is not without a little discovery.

For example, the creaking sound of the feet.

Accumulation of white bones is covered in fallen leaves, or in mud and puddles, and a large number of bones can be seen.

These bones do not come from a single race.

There are all kinds of skeletons, and the most eye-catching is the nearly 100-zhang demon body.

Among them, there are many skeletons that look similar to those of the human race, but their bodies range in size from one or two zhang to four or five zhang.

This is definitely not a Giant Clan.

Because even the weakest of the giant clans, their bodies are more than ten feet.

Judging from the imprints of the divine patterns on many bones, even the divine patterns on the bodies of the warriors of the god and demon king level have dissipated.

These people have been dead for at least tens of thousands of years.

However, there is also a point that is very weird.

That is some information that seems to have no inscription on their bodies, that is to say, they are only some martial artists of the Star Demon Realm at most.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, but their bones are still alive.

It all seems so weird.

"Those demon clans with huge bodies are at least in the realm of gods and demons. But there is no god tattoo on the body. But the bones are as if they had just been killed.

It's definitely not easy. ”

The look on Qin Feng's face became more and more ugly.

He seemed to have sensed a terrible crisis that was coming.

Now, he has no choice but to keep going.

There are more and more bones on the ground, and even the ground is covered with ground.

This kind of picture is really very similar to the scene of Leping's cultivation of the visualization map of the White Bone Dao Palace.

"If Leping can cultivate here, it may be really easy to visualize the White Bone Dao Palace, and he will be able to reach a very profound level!"

In Qin Feng's heart, such a thought flashed.

Time passed, and about a few hours passed.

In Qin Feng's sight, a magnificent building finally appeared.

It was a huge city, straddling at either end of the canyon.

Ancient and vast, like a moat, blocking the place where Qin Feng must pass.

The ancient city walls were deserted.

However, in the sky above this city, you can see the gathering of yin spirits like a dense cloud.

Seeing Qin Feng's existence, countless Yin Spirits swarmed in.

It's just that their yin spirit bodies can't get rid of the shackles of that ancient city, and they can only see that hideous face.

Qin Feng's footsteps stopped.

There was a look of wonder in his eyes.

Perhaps, if another warrior appears here, it is absolutely impossible to know the three ghost talismans above this city.

However, Qin Feng knew each other.

This city, which towers between heaven and earth, is called Ghost Gate Pass.

"Isn't this the first gateway to the Netherworld?

What's more, in this world, there is absolutely no six realms of reincarnation, and there should be no underworld?

What the hell is going on?"

Qin Feng was too shocked.

So much so that even speaking to himself became incoherent.

There's definitely a big secret hidden here.

A thought came to Qin Feng's heart.

You have to climb the Ghost Gate, whether it's to get out of here or to explore the real mystery of the Ghost Gate.

It's definitely an unavoidable risk.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng's gaze was firm.

Only by really standing in front of the ghost gate can you appreciate its vastness and magnificence.

Qin Feng's body was like a humble ant. gave birth to a feeling of a mayfly in the vast world.

As for the many yin spirits in the void, he didn't put them on his body at all.

In particular, the cultivation of the fourth turn of the Nine Turns of Xuangong has reached perfection.

Just the body protection divine light on his body can resist the attacks of the gods and demons.

It's just a little yin spirit, and there is no possibility of harming him at all.

This ghost gate is closed, and it is not closed.

Qin Feng's figure, stepping out, had already appeared in the portal.

It's a vast city.

As Qin Feng's footsteps stepped into it, the ghost gate behind him had been automatically closed.

The endless yin spirits in the void were frantically coming towards Qin Feng.

Mindset!

The Supreme Golden Bell has appeared above his head.

The Admiralty turned drippingly.

The figure of a Buddha emerges, one with the supreme golden bell.

The immeasurable golden light spread around, and the golden light of the vast soup soup turned out to be countless Great Purdue Divine Patterns.

With the circulation of countless divine patterns, the surrounding yin spirits came into contact with one divine pattern.

Many Yin Spirits, without any ability to resist, have been tempered, and naturally they have also become the true spirits in Qin Feng's divine rings.

At this time, Qin Feng was not in a hurry to leave.

Sitting cross-legged, the immeasurable divine light continued to erupt.

The terrifying yin spirit that permeated the void was like a moth to a fire, frantically coming towards Qin Feng.

I don't know how long it took, but the yin spirit in the void finally disappeared.

Qin Feng raised his feet and continued to walk forward.

It's just different from the previous relaxed look.

This was just a simple step, but it was as if he had traveled through the barrier of the world and appeared in a world where war was spreading.

In the void, that terrifying figure was thousands of feet high.

Even if Qin Feng cultivated to the point of consummation of the fourth turn of the ninth turn of Xuangong.

It seems that compared to these figures, it is completely like a little cub.

really responded to the sentence, the gap between the glowing fire and the bright moon.

Most of the figures in the void were unknown to Qin Feng.

It was just a figure he knew, and his face was already gloomy.

Among the many tens of thousands of figures, the only familiar figure turned out to be the eighth master of the ancient god clan.

In other words, those tens of thousands of figures are likely to be some dominant powerhouses.