It is a suspension bridge pulled together with a golden rope.

All the ropes on the suspension bridge are made of gold and sparkle gold. The bridge deck is a magnificent spare, some transparent, some not. These spars appear to be rough stones of various gemstones, but Wang An can't be sure.

Each deck stone is incomparably smooth and bright, and all the light of the City of the Dead gathers, reflects, and floods here.

Walking on it is like walking in a sea of light, or walking in a starry sky.

Magnificent and dangerous.

The bridge has no guardrails.

"Be careful not to fall off the bridge."

"Under the bridge is a never-ending tomb of the dead," Bula warned. ”

"No one knows what the end of the tomb of the dead is, because no one has ever reached the end, and everyone who has fallen is still on the way to fall. No matter how much time it takes, it's true. ”

There are not many skeletons on the bridge, and most of them are brightly dressed. There are more heterogeneous skeletons on the rope bridge than humanoid skeletons.

"Hurry up, I've got a response from Gelenga."

Bula pointed to her brain, "We're going to get to Geralgar before it's over." ”

Wang An then quickened his pace, fortunately, this body is not bulky, it is easy to control, as long as he grasps the balance, it is not a problem to walk across the bridge safely.

"It's weird."

Bradau.

"What?"

Wang An asked.

"It never went so smoothly in the past."

Bla pointed to the skeletons and said, "They are all going to see Gelunga, we are rushing for the road, if it was in the past, they would definitely try their best to stop us and cause us all kinds of trouble." ”

"But now ......"

Even if Bula didn't say anything, Wang An could see that these skeletons did not block Wang An's passage of acceleration, and even some huge skeletons gave up some positions.

They're making way!

What's going on?

Wang An's mind was slightly confused, until he unconsciously glanced down at the bridge deck.

On the bridge deck, in the sky behind his projection, a huge and incomparably large being was floating.

Wang An didn't even know what this huge existence was called, even if it was just a projection, this existence was far beyond Wang An's field of vision.

From this end of the bridge deck to the other side, at most, only the scaly claws of this existence are reflected!

Wang An suddenly raised his head, but there was nothing in the sky.

Looking down, the reflection of the behemoth is still there, still slowly soaring.

It wasn't so much that those colorful skeletons made way for Wang An, but that it was better to make way for this behemoth.

What is that?! Even after death, there is such a terrible power?

Wang An thought wildly, and followed Bula across the long rope bridge to a gate covered with precious stones. The gate is as huge as a mountain, and countless beautiful pictures are painted on it with colorful gemstones.

"Don't go in!"

Bula grabbed Wang An's skeletal arm: "Behind the door is the world of the real dead, don't try to disturb them." ”

"Here we are, listening, and answering."

"Everybody hears something different, and you have to be truthful."

Wang Anzhi stood still, thinking about how to answer truthfully if that Jelunga asked where he came from.

I vaguely heard the wind, whistling, and some strange chirping sound around me, I couldn't tell what it was, but for a moment, everything was silent.

"Alright, brother."

Bla suddenly said, "I have obtained permission from Jelunga to make spiritual objects for you. ”

Finished? That's it?

Wang An's mind was at a loss.

Isn't there another review process? You still have to answer Jelunga's question truthfully or something, why is it so over?

Without waiting for Wang An to ask, it was suddenly dark in front of him, and when he concentrated again, he was still sitting in the tent, but he didn't hold Bola's hand.

Bula was banging on a wooden box at this time.

The surface of the box is carved with various skulls of various sizes, but these skulls do not look intimidating. Seeing Wang An wake up, Bula handed over the box: "This is your spiritual possession." ”

Wang An took the box blankly, but there was something extra in his mind.

This box is called the Strangulation Box.

When someone within a radius of 1,500 meters near Wang An uses witchcraft and shamanism, they will "charge" this wooden box, the higher the level of witchcraft, the longer it is used, the more "energy" in the wooden box will be.

These "cans" can be used all at once when necessary, and can form a protective shield on a person that lasts from a few seconds to a few minutes. It depends on the abundance of "energy".

Inside the shield, no matter how fatal the person is injured, they will not die immediately until the protection period is over.

This effect is meaningless to ordinary people, who only need to be protected for a few more minutes if they are fatally injured.

But for the awakened, their self-recovery ability is far stronger than that of ordinary people, if there is an additional life-saving potion, a few more seconds of protection time, it is the difference between life and death.

In addition, this wooden box can also contain things that also belong to the category of witchcraft, and you don't need to open the wooden box to use the contents of the wooden box.

While Wang An took over Li Wei's case, he once asked Luo Tong for a few psionic talismans, but he never used them. Saying goodbye to Bula and returning to his tent, Wang An put the psionic talisman into the wooden box and stuffed it again.

The remaining few days are cultivation without distractions.

Wang An knows that his qualifications are not high, and he knows that the more this is the case, the more he has to work harder than others.

He ate the immortal beans given by the fairy cat, he didn't feel hungry, and he also saved a lot of time, which was just used to concentrate on cultivation.

It finally paid off.

Or maybe it was going to the City of the Dead and seeing that behemoth, which brought Wang An some kind of indescribable subtle touch.

Two days later, in the early morning, Wang An's heart suddenly moved and he opened his eyes.

"It's done!"

The internal force is like boiling soup, boiling endlessly. Under the surge, breaking through the meridians of the small circulation, the Chengwee acupoints under the eyes hurt at the same time, and the ears were like gongs and drums ringing in unison, and the severe pain was accompanied by the internal force surging.

I don't know how much time passed, but the Chengwee acupoint suddenly loosened, and the pain disappeared at the same time, and then the internal force rolled in and gradually filled.

The Chengqi acupoint is the starting acupoint of the Zuyang Ming Stomach Sutra. It is also the starting point of the second cycle of Wang An's mysterious exercises, and before that, it has always been Wang An's further bottleneck, and it cannot be surpassed.

Wang An has been practicing internal strength for a long time, and with the blessing of a child's heart, now, he has finally been able to keep the clouds open and see the moon, and open up the first acupoint of Zuyangming's stomach meridian.

Next, there will be another water mill.

Fortunately, as long as the first acupoint is opened, the rest will be easy to do. Just like digging a canal, the most difficult thing is that at the moment when the canal opening is opened, a large amount of internal force needs to be concentrated instantaneously to open the acupoint. After that, it's not so complicated. It only takes one acupoint to accumulate enough internal force and then automatically move towards the next acupoint.

The so-called water comes naturally, this is the truth.

However, the Zuyang Ming Stomach Meridian is the longest of the twelve meridians in the human body, and it is estimated that it will take at least a year to completely open it up.

Wang An also knows that time is running out, but the exercises are like this, and you can't be opportunistic.

can only wait for Sun Wukong to come down, find a way to collect all seven dragon balls, and see if he can instill enough internal force into himself by summoning the divine dragon and save himself a certain amount of time.

As for letting Shenlong open up all his meridians at once, Wang An didn't have this idea.

Every time a meridian is opened, the meridian can withstand more internal force, but there is also a limit to this bearing. If too much internal force is infused into the body at one time, it is easy for the meridians to be unable to withstand it.

Wang An estimates that the internal force that his meridians can withstand at one time is almost just enough to open up the four meridians of Zuyang Ming Stomach Meridian, Zutai Yin and Spleen Meridian, Hand Shaoyin Heart Meridian, and Hand Sun Small Intestine Meridian at one time. It can be regarded as having completed the second cycle of the mystical exercises, and by that time, his strength has almost reached the peak of the third order, and he is only one step away from the fourth order. Compared with Wang An before he came to this world, it can be regarded as a great improvement.

Just as he was thinking, Upa suddenly rushed in, with tears on his face, and shouted, "Run! Agutte, run! The big bad guy is here again! ”

Wang Anxin was startled, hugged Upa in his arms, and hurriedly rushed out of the tent.

I saw that Tao Baibai didn't know when he appeared at the entrance of the village, and there were several villagers in the holy land lying around him, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

Bula held the shuttle dart in her hand and stared at Tao Baibai very nervously.

Tao Baibai crossed Bula and saw Wang An from a distance, and the corners of his mouth suddenly curled: "Hand over Sun Wukong and that little guy, and I will spare you a village from dying." ”

Bula subconsciously glanced back at Wang An.

I suddenly heard Wang An and Upa shouting at the same time: "Be careful! ”

Bla was shocked, and turned back again, only to see that Tao Baibai had already arrived in front of him, and stabbed a finger into his heart!

At this moment, I suddenly heard a voice in mid-air: "Turtle Sect Qigong Wave!" ”

Then a dazzling light fell from the sky, straight to the peach.

Tao Baibai was startled, he was beaten away by the fairy cat, but he was still thinking about killing Sun Wukong to earn 50 million. Later, I was worried that the fairy cat was still staying in the village, and secretly observed it outside for several days.

After making sure that the fairy cat was not there, he appeared, and wanted to kill Sun Wukong and "that little bastard" all, so that he could solve the hatred in his heart.

Unexpectedly, when he was about to kill Bola, Sun Wukong's voice suddenly came from above his head.

What's more, this time the Turtle Sect Qigong Wave came many times faster than the last time, and before it reached his side, he already felt a faint pain all over his body.

Tao Baibai hurriedly turned around, stretched out his hand and pointed at the sky light: "God finger gong!" ”

The two rays of light collided head-on in the air, and the light splashed everywhere.

Only this time, instead of flying towards Sun Wukong, he was in a stalemate for a few seconds, and he took a sharp turn and bombarded directly on Tao Baibai!