Mu Jinglu looked at the bottomless passage in front of him, and his expression was a little weird.

After being teleported in, only Mujinglu was alone in the passage, and everyone was independent in the first level.

What made the pasture road distract was the voice that came from the void after entering.

"First level: Eliminate the demon and defend the way! What demon is removed? What is the way to defend it?"

The moment you enter the secret realm, the shocking voice keeps echoing, and people can't help but ask themselves. For this answer, the pastoral path was stunned for a long time.

How do I know! Mu Jinglu shook his head speechlessly and thought to himself: I just accidentally crossed into this world, what does the Demon Removal Guardian Dao have to do with me?

Pastoral trail road thought it was ridiculous. As the saying goes, life is too short to be happy. Mu Jinglu believes that life is impermanent, and leaving no regrets is true.

In such a cultivation world where the strong are respected, it's good that I can survive, okay? You still ask me what the hell is the Demon Destroying Guardian Dao?

Why do you want to do so much, let's get through this hurdle. Mu Jinglu shook his head with a wry smile, lifted his feet, and stepped into the passage.

"Puff puff!

The moment the soles of the pasture paths touched the floor of the passage, the lights suddenly lit up on both sides of the pitch-black passage, followed by a violent roar that filled the entire passage.

The sudden roar startled the pastoral path. When the pastoral path road looked fixedly, more than twenty pairs of dark green eyes appeared in the passage, and then slowly became larger in the field of vision of the pastoral path.

Wolf! What a big wolf! Mu Jinglu subconsciously put his hand on the hilt of the broken sword, and looked solemnly at the wolves that were getting closer and closer to him.

The wolves in front of him were nearly two feet long, taller than the pasture road, and their gray and black hair kept shaking with the low roar of the wolves.

More than twenty giant wolves, all with fierce eyes, opened their big mouths and burst out their fangs, and the lips on the fangs kept trembling, showing the excitement of the wolves.

Compared with the giant wolf in front of him, Mu Jinglu felt that the ones he encountered on Jing Mountain might be called three.

Looking at the worst wolves that emitted three-color fluorescent light, the pasture road complained. Damn, are you sure this is a trial for monks who have entered Tibet? More than 20 giant wolves of Sanzang, and the leader of Sizang, can I deal with a human from Sizang?

Just kidding!

Spit and complain, Mu Jinglu did not intend to give up just like that, and peeked at the corridor with both eyes, looking for a way to break the enemy.

Although there are many wolves, the width of the passage is limited, and it can accommodate up to five giant wolves at the same time, and attack the pathway at the same time. Moreover, among the stone walls on both sides of the passage, there are many coincidental grooves that can only accommodate one person.

And the oil lamp on the stone wall doesn't seem to be fixed. The corners of Mu Jinglu's mouth curled, and he laughed.

"Brothers, the kid is offended today!" Mu Jinglu did not intend to be passively defensive, but preemptively attacked.

Before entering the secret realm of Xudu, the pastoral path had already inquired. The first level of the secret realm of Xudu is all illusions, and after being killed by monsters, they will still be reborn on the spot, and the monsters will also return to their previous appearance, continuing to fight for life and death with the people who broke through the level.

Within the passage, every three or five feet, there will be a portal. If you can't defeat the monster and can't withstand the constant cycle of life and death, you can leave the secret realm directly through the portal.

Without any worries, Mu Jinglu pulled out the hilt of the broken sword at his waist with his backhand, took a step, stuck to the stone wall of the passage, and quickly ran towards the wolves that were less than five feet away from him.

The tallest wolf in the pack looked at him like a human, and seemed to be very surprised by the decision of the pasture.

"Kill!" said Mu Jinglu, and rushed into the midst of the wolves.

With the help of Ling Bo's micro-step, which was not very well cultivated, the pastoral path came to the front of the head wolf in the blink of an eye. Mu Jinglu smiled fiercely, raised the hilt of the short sword in his hand, and stabbed it fiercely.

Before the sword was broken, the four colors condensed a brilliant sword light, and with a fierce momentum, it appeared in front of the head wolf.

"Roar!" the wolf put away his stunned expression, tightened his jaws, and then opened his mouth to drink.

Mu Jinglu clearly felt that he seemed to have hit a stone wall, and he was shocked backwards with a bang.

"Uhhhhhh

The demon beasts of the Five Tibetan Realms are really good, and they are comparable to the mid-level monks of the Red Order. Thinking about the pasture path that flew out upside down, the emotions of contempt before it were gone, his eyes were condensed, and he hid his qi to the soles of his feet, and an invisible wave spread out to the surroundings.

A soft bang could be faintly heard, and the pasture path was like a cannonball, a few points faster than the speed of Fang Cai.

"Roar!"

In the face of Xiang Ao's charge, the wolves were even more unafraid, howling and rushing towards the pasture road.

The moment he stepped into the wolves, his body turned sharply, and the hilt of the sword in his hand did not make any fancy movements, and he stabbed at the vital point of the giant wolf.

Or in the abdomen, or in the eyeballs, or in the heart, behind the pastoral path, there were already three or five giant wolves that had been stabbed in the vital point, and fell to the ground and groaned.

With the help of his body, Mu Jinglu was barely touched by the wolves, and he had already reappeared in front of the head wolf.

At this time, the head wolf did not roar again to avoid the pasture road. The head wolf stepped back and rushed towards the pasture path with a roar.

"Kill!"

"Roar!"

A man and a wolf shouted violently and bumped into each other. The head wolf pressed the sword light emitted by the broken sword of the pastoral path road hand with the wolf claw, and the wolf's mouth cracked fiercely, making the pastoral path road stunned at the same time, his expression changed slightly.

I'll go, this beast's tender expression can't help but be so rich, looking at me with a toothache. The corners of Mu Jinglu's mouth twitched in thought, his body sank violently, and he withdrew the broken sword that was pressed by the wolf's claws, and the wolf head that rushed in front of him slashed down.

Mujing Lu thought that he could force the head wolf back, but he didn't want the head wolf to ignore the broken sword chopped down by Mu Jing Lu, tilted his head slightly, and bit the neck of Mu Jing Lu.

Although he knew that the passage was an illusion and would not hurt his life, Mu Jinglu still subconsciously leaned away, and the broken sword in his hand slid across the side of the head wolf's face and slashed into the neck of the head wolf.

Mu Jinglu tilted his head slightly, his face was full of surprise and a little fear, and he looked at the head wolf with a slightly playful look, and his breathing began to be short.

Mu Jinglu clearly felt that the vitality in his body slowly disappeared as he saw the blood gushing out of his neck. Wu, the pasture began to hallucinate in front of his eyes, and the faces of his mother in his past life and this life continued to overlap, looking at Mujinglu and chuckling with relief.

Then came the father of the previous life. Immediately after that, friends from the past and present lives kept appearing in front of the pasture road.

Mujinglu stretched out his hand and wanted to shout, but no matter how hard Mujinglu tried, he could only spurt blood from his mouth.

The trail that had been bitten to death by the head wolf suddenly appeared in the rest of the wolves, half-kneeling and panting.

It turns out that this is the taste of death! Emotions of despair and nostalgia continue to swirl in the mind of the pasture, so rapid that it is impossible to breathe.

Mu Jinglu thought with palpitations, and raised his head to look at the head wolf again. The wolves surrounding the trail approached the trail step by step, their eyes full of bloodthirsty gazes.

Hmph, what about death? You brutes are not afraid, but those who have died once are still afraid?

Mu Jinglu thought fiercely, and his right hand holding the broken sword shook fiercely, and the four-colored sword light appeared again.

"Kill!" the trail shouted, and the wind came under his feet, and he began to wrestle with the wolves.

I don't know how long it took for the trail to finally cut off the head of the wolf. The trail was covered in blood, not only the blood of wolves and beasts, but also its own.

At this time, the pasture path was pulled by the head wolf's claw with a deep wound on his face, extending from his left eye to the right side of his chin. The wound was churned, with red blood and milky white flesh and fat.

The open lips had been split in four, and the teeth had long been stained scarlet with blood.

Mujinglu didn't seem to feel the pain, grinned and said, "Hehe, I still have to find my way home, how can I be eaten by you brutes?"

The pasture road staggered to his feet, looked at the dark passage with fixed eyes, and walked firmly towards the depths of the passage step by step.

Evil tigers, three-legged monsters, four-to-five-foot pythons, ugly rotting corpses, and the giant nightmares and nightmares that Mujinglu had encountered before, all the way, Mujinglu didn't know how many monsters and demons he had killed.

There are more and more wounds on the body, and the whole body of the pastoral path has been covered with blood scabs, and between walking, there will be blood scabs that have dried up and fallen to the ground from time to time.

Like the demons of the abyss, ugly and filthy.

I have already entered the path of the mad demon, and there is only one goal in my mind at this time, and that is to pass through this passage. No matter what comes to stop it, there is only one belief in the pastoral path: to kill the gods when you meet the gods, and kill the Buddha when you meet the Buddhas.

Among the tens of thousands of other secret realms, there are monks who, like the pastoral path, have killed mad demons. There are also those who can't bear the pain of constant rebirth, and through the teleportation array, they leave the illusion passage early.

The most bizarre thing is Dingfang.

At this time, Ding Fang was still taking the first step out of the teleportation array.

In the face of wolves, Ding Fang resisted and rushed to kill. However, Ding Fang, who had limited ability, did not escape the fate of death. If Ding Fang can learn from other monks, he can leave the illusion world.

But the first time he died, he scared Ding Fang out of his mind. Originally, Ding Fang also planned to leave the passage and no longer conduct trials. However, he fled to the teleportation array in a panic and was accidentally reborn many times, so that Ding Fang completely forgot about the teleportation array.

Looking at the endless demons, Ding Fang gave up resistance and was besieged by a group of demons. Dead alive, alive and dead, all the time without stopping.

Originally, Ding Fang thought that he would be trapped in the passage, and his life would be repeated in life and death. But Ding Fang didn't expect that after dying many times, the picture turned, and Ding Fang was no longer in the passage, and came to a large hall.

In the distance on one side of the main hall, there is a ladder that cannot be seen, soaring into the sky.

Ding Fang finally recovered from the endless life and death, and before he could figure out what the high platform was, there was a bang behind him, which scared Ding Fang half to death.