Stepping on that bronze giant door, as if stepping into a void, Mo Wentian only felt that his brain was stagnant for a while, and his consciousness was even a little trance-like, as if he had entered another world.

In an instant, he suddenly came to his senses, and the first sound he could hear was the sound of water, which was flowing like a river in front of him.

The road ahead was blocked, and a muddy river ran through the front, and the surging river rushed forward, which contained a rich death qi, a forest yin qi, a rich death qi, a ferocious and vicious qi, a filthy and evil aura, etc., which seemed to be the world of the Netherworld Necromancer.

A shadow that was a thousand feet tall was projected on the opposite side of this long black river, and at the same time, it brought a breath of soul washing.

It was a magnificent hall, with a radius of thousands of zhang and a height of thousands of zhang, as if it was running through the heavens and the earth to the clouds, I don't know what kind of material it was made of, floating around with a faint black light, like an ancient demon god wearing black armor, was coldly looking down at the land in front of him.

In the middle of the main hall, two black gates stand in the sky, the horizontal plaque on it is like a bloody stain, full of mysterious and unpredictable feeling, people dare not look directly with their eyes, engraved with three dark and profound characters: "Heavenly Demon Palace".

This is the legendary Heavenly Demon Temple? Mo Wentian was horrified in his heart, and immediately sensed it carefully, only to find that the Heavenly Demon Hall standing opposite exuded bursts of strange aura, sweeping like a tide, filling any corner of heaven and earth.

With just a slight sense, that majestic aura came to my face. Mo Wentian only felt that Zhihai was already excited, his spirit seemed to be cleansed, his soul trembled inexplicably, and his two feet even involuntarily walked forward several steps.

In front of that murky river, a wonderful figure floated down, just glanced at the slight Mo Wentian, and then stood in front of him with the mysterious painting scroll on his back, and a pair of shear-like pupils exposed outside the black veil looked thoughtfully at the turbid river under his feet.

"Heavenly Demon Holy Maiden?"

Mo Wentian's breath couldn't help but suffocate. Footsteps immediately stopped. At this time, he turned his eyes to look around, only to find that four figures had already swept towards him.

A scorching sun rose suddenly in the darkness, shining on a middle-aged monk with a handsome face, a crane and a peach crown. The charm is more and more dusty. It is the True Monarch of the Seven Stars Palace. A pair of sharp eyes fell on Mo Wentian, but his figure couldn't help but ease, and his face immediately became a little unsightly.

And at this very moment. A golden figure had rushed forward, standing beside the river like an abyss, looking down coldly at the rolling and rushing turbid water, and was silent for half a while, as if thinking of a problem that had not been solved for thousands of years.

After the two figures swept in, there was a burst of giggles that made people reverie, and a fiery carcass of infinite temptation carried the fragrant wind, floating in front of the turbid river, and the bumpy plump fat buttocks swayed like poppies.

Immediately behind the Xuanyi Holy Maiden, there was an old man in a green robe with a gloomy face, holding a skull iron staff in his hand, full of demonic energy, obviously a demonic monk, with a surging aura all over his body, and it seemed that his cultivation was extremely not weak.

These five figures descended in an instant, making Mo Wentian have a thought in his mind, if it wasn't the monks who walked into the ten stone doors of the True King's Mausoleum, only one candidate could come here.

Of course, the Heavenly Demon Holy Maiden came from the secret realm of the Heavenly Demon Palace; The golden shadow appeared here from the Yin Corpse Tomb, it can be seen that the Yin Corpse Holy Son has been defeated by him, as for the Xuanyi Holy Maiden, of course, she came from the Hehuan Pavilion, but she didn't know that the True Monarch of the Dao Renri and the old man in the green robe won in that secret realm and became the only monk to set foot here.

But if you want to enter the Heavenly Demon Palace, you are still blocked in front of this river, and the turbid water is surging and rushing, stretching endlessly. This is no ordinary river, it is filled with a majestic negativity, and it will be difficult for any living creature to survive.

In the sky above the river, one formation after another is suspended above the river, completely sealing the space, and these formations are extremely cleverly designed, one after another, each of which is a large array of ancient and modern times, even if it is the Yuanying True King, it may not be able to be shattered.

This formation is blocked in the sky, and it is impossible to fly through the sky, but if you want to cross the river, I am afraid that you can only wade through the water.

But on the bank of this river, there is a white skeleton floating, which exudes the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes, which seems to be tens of thousands of years old, and some of them are human bones; Some of them are obviously high-level demon beasts; What's more, it seems to be some kind of ancient alien worm, of course, there are some who can't tell what it is?

But what kind of creatures are these, no matter what race? All of them died here without exception, apparently trying to wade across the river, but their bodies were corrupted by the muddy waters, defiling their minds and blinding their minds, leaving them with only a pile of bones to sink on the riverbank.

"What is the origin of this river? Is there really some evil sect, is it not flowing into the underworld? ”

Mo Wentian's heart trembled a little, and the green-robed old man with a gloomy face had already walked up, looked at the river with a shocked expression, and exclaimed in a lost voice: "Nine Styx River, how is this possible?" ”

Before the words fell, he immediately muttered to himself: "According to ancient legends, the Nine Styx River is a tributary of the Lethe River, possessing majestic demonic powers, which can bind the primordial spirits, cleanse the soul, dissolve memories, and make the living beings sink forever. ”

The river of Lethe, the water of the nine secluded rivers, the goose feathers can't float, and the true kings have fallen, even if it is a true emperor? If the power of the origin is not strong enough, it will be difficult to escape.

I didn't expect that in front of the Heavenly Demon Palace, it was a Nine Styx River, which was completely a dead end, unless there was a Nai He Bridge that could lead to the other side.

What a bridge? But only on the Lechuan River may be, what is in front of him is nothing more than a fool's dream, the old man in the green robe has been extremely depressed, he can reach this river safely, he has experienced countless times of danger, it can be said that it is luck.

But he didn't expect that in front of the Heavenly Demon Palace, there was an insurmountable ravine, it seemed that luck had come to an end, and the wish to change his life against the sky was in vain, thinking that the upcoming Shouyuan was irreversible, and his face had shown some dead gray.

At this moment, the Heavenly Demon Saintess's expression suddenly moved, as if she wanted to understand a problem, she stretched out a slender hand and touched it in the treasure bag, but she held a bare stone in the palm of her hand.

Everyone's eyes were immediately attracted to it, and their pupils shrank, but they found that it was a Quartet Returning Stone, but it was different from the usual silence, and under the stimulation of the Nine Ghost Water Breath, there were bursts of strange light.

In an instant, they were immediately a little stunned, it is said that in the classical records of the Heavenly Demon Sect, the Quartet Returning Yuan Stone plays a vital role in obtaining the inheritance of the Heavenly Demon True King, but what important role does it play? But no one can know the way? It is not by virtue of this that you can cross the Nine Styxes.

Just as everyone was thinking of this, the Quartet Returning Yuan Stone in the hands of the Heavenly Demon Holy Maiden suddenly flew up in her palm and landed thirty zhang away from the Nine Nether Styx, with a soft bang, and there was a splash.

In just a moment, the palm-sized stone suddenly became a huge rock, standing still in the river, as if to cut off the river, but the muddy river that wiped out the true king washed by, but could not sweep away the slightest bit of rubble, as if it was the existence of eternity to the present.

This Quartet Returning Stone has become the river crossing stone of the Nine Styx River, as long as the river is full of such stepping stones, there is no way to pass this strange river.

The green-robed old man couldn't help himself with excitement, at this time he couldn't care about humility, he actually grabbed in front of the Heavenly Demon Holy Maiden, jumped on the river crossing stone, he touched it in the Nabao bag with a face full of ecstasy, and threw out ten square Guiyuan stones with his hand.

"Knock knock!"

Ten sounds of water sounded in the Nine Styx River, and at every twenty zhang away, a huge rock immediately appeared, like the pier of a bridge, standing in the rushing river, like a masterpiece of heaven's ghostly workmanship.

But the green-robed old man was a little dumbfounded, he obviously didn't expect such a result, although there was a formation in the sky above the river that forbade flying in the sky, but as a Jindan monk, he jumped with all his strength and was a hundred zhang away, and this Nine Shadows River was only a thousand zhang away, as long as he threw out a stone every hundred zhang distance, although there were only ten Quartet Returning Yuan Stones, it was enough to help him step into the Heavenly Demon Hall first.

But what I didn't expect was that standing on the top of the Nine Styx River, the rich death qi, the forest yin qi, the rich death qi, the ferocious and cruel qi, the filthy and evil qi, etc., were enough to curb the operation of the golden pill, and the strength that was exerted was already one of the five, and the Quartet Guiyuan Stone that fell out seemed to be in line with his limit, and it could only be dropped at a distance of twenty zhang, but it was difficult to take half a step forward.

At this time, including Mo Wentian, anyone has completely seen that if you want to cross the Nine Styx River safely, the Quartet Returning Yuan Stone is the more the merrier, if there is not a certain number, it is better to give up the thought, don't make such wishful thinking.

At this point, the faces of the monks present were a little strange, and they were secretly prepared to be vigilant, after all, they thought that the number of stones in their hands was not enough, if they wanted to cross the Nine Styx River, they had to find a way to kill people and seize stones, otherwise there was no other way.

At this moment, the surroundings were immediately deadly silent, the air was a little dull, and a fierce killing intent permeated out, Mo Wentian had already felt the malicious gaze of Renri Zhenjun, which contained bitter resentment, and obviously had put himself on the list of must-kill.

Mo Wentian snorted coldly, but he didn't care at all, but it can be seen that being chased and killed by the three Taibao Zhenjun in the Devil's Cave should be due to this person's arrangement, and now he just wants to take the opportunity to take revenge. (To be continued......)