Zhao Shenbi was so decisive, and Dark Chen didn't have any reason to hesitate, he glanced at Bai Tao and the three of them deeply, and stepped on the ground and broke into the air.

"Shura's Body!"

He raised his head and roared, his body, which had doubled in size, grew again, and a deep, dark gray light bloomed, like a demon god coming out of the depths of hell.

Dark, powerful.

Bessa pursed her lips and glanced at the two of them before making a decision.

The three figures lined up, and all of them activated the Shura transformation, and they all turned into bright giants with different radiances, shuttling and exploding in the deep dense forest.

The flames were raging.

The ogre trees, which were as hideous as evil ghosts, were ignited by various Shura fires, and turned into pillars of fire and wailed and ran, like colorful and magnificent clouds, but they revealed a strong sense of blood and cruelty.

Without exception, everyone almost showed their strongest form - since they had chosen the most dangerous and most ogre tree direction, they could no longer hide it like Fang Cai.

As for whether this path is right or wrong, they already have to believe that as the first to bear the brunt of the Stygian Spring, they can't joke with their lives, right?

"Ancestor bless, Shura overlord!"

Zhao Shenbi's eyes flashed, and he raised his head and roared, his voice like thunder.

His body exploded with thunder, surging and flowing like a liquid, and his body also swelled to the size of several zhang, constantly smashing into the giant trees that rushed towards him, and followed closely behind the Stygian Spring.

On his skin, Yiyi Xinghui formed mottled lines, revealing the vicissitudes of life and domineering majesty, as if it was really the so-called "Shura Hegemony".

However, only he knew that this was just the effect of the Ash Heavenly Thunder Dao Method and the Star Dao Body being activated at the same time.

And the killing and domineering aura used for camouflage naturally came from the heart lake, beating and breathing like a heart.

The sword cultivates the gall, and the sword cultivates the sword heart, all of which are bullying things.

The six of them had been shuttling through the Frankish Forest for an unknown amount of time, and how many vicious ogre trees had been killed, and had gradually penetrated into the central area of the woodland.

The already damp and soft ground became more viscous and bloody.

The darkness in the forest seems to be getting thicker and thicker.

Zhao Shenbi opened his bow left and right, his fists gusted, and he continued to punch out one after another fierce and majestic punches, accompanied by the roar of thunder and lightning and white thunder and fire, breaking the dead trees that came like a tide, and burned and collapsed.

However, these ogre trees seem to never be killed, and often as soon as the front one falls, the back fills the vacancy.

Successive, endless, and hopeless.

Even after entering the depths of the Frank Forest, the Demon Tree awakened from the darkness became stronger and stronger, and the arms on the trunk became more and more.

Sometimes, even if you shoot with all your strength, you can't kill them with one blow, and you need to consume a lot of physical strength and constantly attack with thunder to completely kill them.

The ogre tree has no end, but the power of their flesh has a limit.

Although the Shura transformation was strong, the consumption of qi and blood was also extremely huge, and after fighting for so long, everyone began to feel tired.

As the leader of the way, on his blood-red and dark huge body, the sharp thorns and sharp horns had already broken more than half, and several wounds were even deep to the bone, and a trace of strange black qi was entwined.

Within those black gases, there are milky white dots constantly drilling out, and they are actually hideous maggots!

"The Dark Ancestor is above, the Bloody Tooth Tribe Stygian Spring, sacrifice flesh and blood!" the Stygian Spring roared in pain, his body withered in a circle, and the deep blood qi and water surged around his body, barely suppressing those strange breaths and injuries.

"That's the direction, pass through here, go straight all the way, and you can follow the route of the Dark Blood True Demon back then, and leave this goddamn Frank Jungle!" he spurted out a mouthful of dark blood and looked back hoarsely.

At the same time, the treasure map in his hand, which was already as red as blood, flew out on its own, absorbing even more excitedly the scent that the Dark Blood True Demon had once left in the air.

"Good!" Dull nodded slightly, the spear in his hand seemed to merge with his arm, turning into a dark gray flesh dragon.

A shot was handed out, and a hundred trees were shattered, like a dragon crossing the border.

His face was pale, and he slung the unsustainable Stygian Fountain on his shoulders and rushed to the front of the group, his spear sweeping left and right like a dragon's roar.

In the face of more and more ogre trees left and right, Zhao Shenbi didn't care about hiding or not hiding clumsy, grabbed the unsheathed ashes in his hands, and turned and whipped them like wooden sticks.

Precise and stable.

Each blow of the stick struck like a nail to the center of the ogre's brow, and with a slight flash of lightning, it shattered the evil spirit within.

Armor removal.

He ran wildly, not lagging behind the dark in the slightest, his feet moving to the extreme, constantly trampling on the trunk of the ogre tree, tossing and turning with the help of the force of the shock, as dexterous as an ape in the forest.

As for the three people at the back of the line, they were not so easy and lucky.

The white peach is still okay, flying and spinning like a butterfly, the blade winding and painting, always able to escape in dangerous situations, closely following the dark steps.

However, Besha and Atta have already shown their strength, and they have begun to be blocked by the increasingly powerful and dense demon trees, and they are getting farther and farther away from the four of them.

Zhao Shenbi didn't help, his eyes kept flashing, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Keep up!" Gloom looked back, and couldn't help but be in a hurry, throwing the spear in his hand.

The dark dragon roared and shuttled, and the dragon scales bounced off like dense raindrops, opening a short empty passage for the two of them, and then returned to their hands again.

Taking advantage of this unforgiving opportunity, the two of Bessa Atta followed closely, and the six of them finally gathered together, like six demon gods of the end of the world who watched and helped each other.

At this moment, the boundless darkness came to the top.

After running and fleeing for such a long time, all the dark fire fire pills were finally completely burned out!

At the moment of falling into darkness, everyone couldn't help but feel a cold in their hearts, and the surrounding light faded like a tide, and even the soul power was locked by this darkness, unable to escape from the sea of consciousness.

In such a situation, as long as the ogre tree comes together, they have no power to parry it at all!

However, what was extremely strange was that the attack they expected from the storm did not come, and countless ogre trees trembled and paced around them.

The ogre tree is receding.

There seems to be something that makes thousands of ogre trees combined, all scared and terrified!

Zhao Shenbi's heart tightened, and then he realized that he didn't know when, they were already in a huge lake.

The sticky, icy water of the lake spread to the knees and slowly flowed down the legs, making people feel chills all over their bodies.

Zhao Shenbi's nose twitched, and he sniffed, these lakes were not water at all, but extremely viscous flesh and blood, and even mixed with glowing white bones with a weird smile!

"Netherlands...... In the dense forest of Fran, a netherworld was born!"

Following the gaze of the six people, there was a small island full of spring in the middle of this lake of flesh and blood.

The birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the warblers are flying and the grass is long.

On the island, a lotus flower with a green body and a beautiful pattern is slowly turning and blooming.

Almost at the same time, everyone's eyes widened and they murmured in a trembling voice, "Netherworld Surge Lotus!"