Whoosh!

While the monks were all fighting frantically for the Great Righteous Pen, Ling Feng's whole person was like a spinning top, spinning rapidly on the ground.

Wherever he passed, the sands of time swirled as well, forming a tornado that radiated light.

Eventually, all of the sands of time would attach to the center of the tornado, that is, Ling Feng's body soaked in the Heavenly Spring Holy Water.

While collecting the Sands of Time, Ling Feng discovered that although the Heavenly Spring Holy Water could isolate himself from the Sands of Time and would not age as quickly as other monks, the Heavenly Spring Holy Water on his body would also be consumed due to the increase of the Sands of Time.

"Xinglong, is the Sands of Time collected now enough? Can you fix the big array you talked about? Ling Feng's speed of collecting the Sands of Time slowed down slightly, and he took the time to ask the Star Dragon.

"It's not enough. What I mean is that you should try to collect as much as possible, after all, the spirit of the sand of time is hard to come by, and running that big array will also consume a lot of sand of time, so you can collect as much as you can. "Xinglong Dao.

"Okay."

Thinking about what Xinglong said, Ling Feng nodded, his figure suddenly stopped, and then flashed, and he reached the corner of the Death Pass Palace, opened the portal of the Star Dragon Flying Heaven Map, and entered it instantly.

Then, under the guidance of the Star Dragon, Ling Feng walked to the large array that was about to be repaired, looked at it, and sprinkled the sand of time attached to his body.

Immediately afterward, Ling Feng jumped into the Heavenly Spring Holy Water Pool, his body relaxed, and after absorbing enough Heavenly Spring Holy Water, he left the Star Dragon Flying Heaven Diagram and began to collect the Sand of Time again.

Just as Ling Feng was continuously collecting the Sands of Time, in this Death Pass Hall, nearly a thousand feet deeper, near the gate of the next palace, a tall blood-colored figure was carrying out a crazy move.

He was sprayed with bright red blood, like a blood-colored cloak, constantly circling.

As soon as this bloody light touched the other monks who had snatched the spiritual object, it would suck them in, and the tall blood-colored figure immediately stretched out his hands with nails like sharp swords and plunged them into the monk's body.

The next moment, the monk's body immediately deflated. It could be seen that the nails of the blood-colored figure shimmered red with blood, and it was he who had extracted all the blood from the monk's body and incorporated it into himself.

"Ling Feng, where are you? Where are you? Where the hell are you? ”

After the blood-colored figure drained a monk, his body swelled visibly, but between his exhalation and inhalation, it returned to its original state, as if refining and compressing the blood that had been integrated into the body.

While he was extracting the blood of the monks, he was actually looking for Ling Feng at the same time, "Come out!" I saw you enter the treasure hall of the Dexin Daoist with my own eyes, why can't I see you now? He's dead? Or are you in hiding? I'm waiting for you in the deepest part of this Death Hall, why haven't you shown up yet? ”

Flutter! Flutter! Flutter!

As the blood-colored figure spoke, he grabbed three monks, two men and one woman, and the blood-red nails pierced into the bodies of the three people, and under a shock, the three people immediately turned into three white bones and three human skins, and were thrown to the ground by the blood-colored figure at will.

Wherever the blood-colored figure passed, there was also a lot of sand of time on the ground, and his face would grow old quickly.

But as soon as this person catches the other monks, inserts his fingernails into the other monk's body, sucks the blood wildly, and performs a strange exercise, the wrinkles on his skin will disappear immediately, so that he will return to his original appearance and his strength will be completely restored.

Moreover, as he continued to suck the blood of other monks, the blood light on his body became more and more vigorous, and it seemed that his strength was rising rapidly.

The blood-colored figure sucking the blood of other monks was not conspicuous at all among the thousands of monks gathered here in the Death Pass Hall, and a large number of monks continued to rush over to replenish it, which gave him the opportunity to keep sucking.

"Hmm!"

I don't know how long it took, the blood-colored figure was suddenly startled, and muttered in a low voice, "After sucking the blood of tens of thousands of Tongda Realm cultivators, I can't suppress it at this time, and if I continue to suck it, I'm afraid that I will have to break through to the Enlightenment Realm on my own, and when the time comes, I will be directly expelled by the formation of the Dexin Treasure Palace." Looks like I'm going to have to stop there. ”

At this point, the blood-colored figure's rapidly moving body stopped, but he turned his gaze to look ahead, and a hideous smile appeared on his face again.

He saw the door of the next palace.

"Chengde Palace. Is this palace the place where the people of Dexin Dao left behind? The scarlet figure muttered to himself excitedly.

As the blood-colored figure said, this palace is indeed called "Chengde Palace", and unlike other palaces, there is only one door in this direction, and the gate is closed.

On both sides of the gate, there is a stone lion standing on it, which is covered with dust, looking at its unsightly appearance, it seems that there is no aura at all, it is the most ordinary thing in the Dexin Dao Treasure Palace, and it is not even comparable to the lowest level of the elixir.

But the blood-colored figure looked at the two stone lions, but it seemed to have a strange feeling, and the blood-red eyes gradually narrowed.

"As long as I break through to the Enlightenment Realm, I can see at once that there is something wrong with those two stone lions, but it is impossible for me to break through at this time."

The blood-colored figure gritted his teeth and didn't say anything more, paying attention to the stone lions on both sides of the gate as he approached the closed gate of the Chengde Hall.

In the entire Death Hall, there are almost 10,000 monks, but this blood-colored figure is the only monk who successfully walked to the door of the Chengde Palace.

The other monks were either killed or contaminated with too much sand of time, and died of old age on the way when they rushed to the gate of Chengde Hall.

The blood-colored figure absorbed enough blood, and the whole person was a hundred times more energetic, but he did not have these scruples.

At this moment, he walked to the door of the Chengde Palace, and two dusty stone lions were next to him.

"Young man, you are the first Tongda Realm monk to reach the Chengde Palace, and you are eligible to receive the inheritance of the Dexin Dao people." Suddenly, a voice rang out.

"Who? Who's talking to me? ”

The scarlet figure was taken aback, his eyes darting around quickly, but he didn't notice anything unusual.

His last gaze rested on a stone lion, staring closely at its head, his eyes unblinking.

"You're talking?" The blood-colored figure said in surprise.

"Yes, it's me."

The stone lion let out a dull voice, "I am a wisp of thought left by the people of Dexin Dao, and I am responsible for guarding the Chengde Hall here. Since you are the first to arrive here, everything in this Dexin Treasure Hall is yours. ”

"Everything is mine? Are you saying that all the inheritance of the Dexin Dao people is mine? The blood-colored figure was slightly startled at first, and then a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

"That's right, it's all yours. I am Zhende Qilin, let me take a look at your strength, as long as your strength is enough, I will surrender to you and help you take over the entire treasure hall of Dexin Daoren. The stone lion called himself "Zhende Qilin" and said in a majestic voice.

"This ......"

The blood-colored figure just investigated the "Zhende Qilin" and found that there was no trace of aura on the other party's stone-like body, but at this time, the other party could talk to him at will, obviously hiding his strength.

This made the blood-colored figure a little bottomless, and he didn't know whether to accept the other party's test.

"As long as your strength is far above that of an ordinary monk who has attained the Great Attainment Realm, with excellent qualifications and amazing talents, I will be your slave. Now, let me try it! ”

Bang!

After this sound sounded, the two "stone lions" suddenly shook violently, the surface cracked, and the stones directly collapsed, raising clouds of dust.

After the dust cleared, two lion-shaped monsters with white jade colors had appeared in the original location of the stone lion.

This lion-shaped monster is very huge, almost three feet high, fluttering with white jade-colored long hair, and above its four hooves, it seems to be stepping on pieces of white clouds, misty, like real and illusory.

And the head of this lion-shaped monster is also far from the ordinary lion's head, with antlers, a long nose and a large mouth, fangs, and a long beard under the nose, which looks like a dragon's head.

"What! It's really a unicorn! ”

The blood-colored figure was horrified when he saw the unicorn popping out of the stone lion, and immediately retreated and wanted to escape.

But at this moment, one of the white jade-colored unicorns suddenly raised its front hooves, stirred up the thick clouds, and stepped directly on the blood-colored figure.

The hoof was strong in the wind, and it was unimaginably fast, and when it reached the top of the blood-colored figure's head, the whole hoof, like a huge grinding disc, fell down fiercely.

The blood-colored figure didn't have time to dodge, so he had to resist desperately, and as soon as he raised his hands, a rag of blood appeared around him, which seemed to have pushed his strength to the apex.

Airplanes......

There was a loud buzzing sound, and the hooves of the Zhende Qilin collided with the hands of the blood-colored figure.

This loud noise was so loud that all the monks in the Death Pass Hall were frightened, and one by one they showed a look of surprise, stopped grabbing the treasure, and looked in the direction where the sound came from.

Suddenly, everyone saw that a white jade-colored unicorn poked out a hoof the size of a millstone and pressed against a blood-colored figure.

"Kirin? It's actually a unicorn! ”

"It's really a unicorn! A legendary beast! ”

"Oh my God! Who is the man covered in blood? How can even the hooves of the divine beast be able to resist it? It's horrible! ”

"Could it be that the Qilin is the inheritance of the Dexin Dao people?"

……

For a moment, the monks looked at the Zhende Qilin and the blood-colored figure, and they began to talk one after another.

While they were talking, they realized that they were getting old rapidly, and whether they had received spiritual objects or not, they were all getting old.

A look of horror appeared on their faces.

The calmness of this moment made them discover the horror of the Death Gate. I don't know what to do for a while.

Ling Feng naturally saw the reaction of those cultivators.

However, at this time, he didn't bother to pay attention to the monks, and he didn't even have the mood to collect the sands of time.

According to Xinglong, the Sands of Time collected by Ling Feng was enough to put the newly repaired Great Array into operation. No matter how much sandy time there is, it will be stored in that great array and accumulated.

Because of this, Ling Feng felt that there was no need to collect it for the time being.

His gaze fell on the blood-colored figure in the distance who was fighting against the white jade-colored unicorn.

"The man...... It's Fang Hanfei! ”

After contemplating for a moment, Ling Feng's eyes moved, and he activated his vitality, stimulating the remaining Heavenly Spring Holy Water in his body, and directly rushed through the area covered with the sands of time, reaching the back of the blood-colored figure in front of the Chengde Palace.

Yes, this blood-colored figure is indeed Fang Hanfei!

Ling Feng stopped and stood in place, examining the confrontation between Fang Hanfei, who was covered in blood, and the white jade-colored Qilin.

(End of chapter)