A stone door, but on it is engraved with blood-drenched dazzling dead words. The thick aura of blood emanated, not to mention ordinary mortals, even some cultivators were probably unable to resist it.

It's hard to imagine what an astonishing evil spirit this dead word contains!

And the closer he got, the more clearly Yan Chutian could feel the majestic blood qi bred by this blood word. So much so that before he walked to the stone gate, he had to use his spiritual power to transform the light curtain, otherwise he was afraid that he would not be able to stop this majestic blood.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Chutian slowly stretched out his arm and pressed it on the stone door, wanting to push it away.

However, as soon as he pressed his hand on the corner of the stone door, suddenly a pale and bloodless palm suddenly landed on his arm.

Yan Chutian hurriedly looked over, only to see a middle-aged woman looking at her with a longing gaze, but she couldn't say any words, and with a snort, a sharp copper spear stabbed out of her abdomen, causing it to spew out a large blood mist and fall softly from Yan Chutian's eyes.

The sudden scene made Yan Chutian a little stunned, and he looked around, there was still a stone gate around him, there was blood mist flying everywhere, blood was dripping, and the fire was burning from all directions, like purgatory on earth.

"Poof!"

A screaming sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded, and a bronze spear burst out of nowhere, piercing through a middle-aged man with extraordinary cultivation, dragging it and nailing it to the stone pillar.

And no matter how unwilling this middle-aged man is, a seemingly ordinary copper spear nails him to death, and he can never break free.

At the same time, with a piercing popping sound, the bronze spear that pierced the woman who fell in front of him was slowly pulled out, and the red blood flowed down the spear body, extremely bloody.

"Boom, my spirit... and will ......"

In the bloody slaughter, a cold hoarse laughter resounded, and listening to such a hoarse laughter, Yan Chutian suddenly felt very disgusted, as if that kind of thing was the most disgusting thing in his life, up to the soul, it could never be erased.

However, no matter how disgusted Yan Chutian was, he could never see clearly what the source of the hoarse laughter was, he could only see what seemed to be a cloud of black mist pulling up a blood-stained copper spear, and then slaughtering frantically again.

Suddenly, Yan Chutian's sleeve was pulled again, and this time he looked down and saw a thin body curled up under him, and the little girl tried to stretch out her arm, opening her mouth to say something.

However, without a word being spoken, a bronze spear burst out from a distance, piercing the little girl's body directly.

Scarlet blood rushed up, staining Yan Chutian's entire face red.

"Whew..."

Yan Chutian gasped violently, and after he gasped, when he looked up again, the surrounding scene changed back to the passage and the stone gate, and the blood and fire had disappeared.

Then he quickly retracted his arm like an electric shock, Yan Chutian was not a fool, at this time he came back to his senses, of course he knew that the scene that had just appeared was probably the memory of those who died tragically from the source of blood on the stone gate.

Yan Chutian didn't know what had slaughtered them, the only feeling he had was that he was extremely disgusted with those things. And even if they don't say that they are naturally disgusted, it is what they have done that Yan Chutian cannot forgive.

There were many strong people among the people who were slaughtered, but more of them were low-level cultivators or even mortals, but just like that, the other party still didn't let go, how could it not make people angry?!

For a long time, Yan Chutian couldn't calm down his inner emotions, and it wasn't until a long time later that he gradually recovered.

In any case, he didn't know how many years ago, even if Yan Chutian was angry now, there was no possibility of saving. Even Yan Chutian felt that even if he appeared in front of the other party with all his strength, he might only be slaughtered.

And gradually stabilized his mood, Yan Chucai stretched out his hand again and slowly pressed on the stone door.

This time, no previous bloody memories surfaced, and even then Yan Chutian easily pushed open the stone door.

The stone door was slowly pushed open, but there was no corrupt aura that Yan Chutian imagined, but what came into view was a stone platform about half a zhang, and a stone tablet was erected in front of the stone platform.

Although the words on the stele are ancient, they do not hinder reading, so Yan Chutian easily knew the content of the stele.

"If you want to clear the customs, you will be on the stone platform, and you will be burned for a moment by the geocentritis. ”

It is very simple and clear to say the way to clear the customs, but it seems that the clearance is simple, but Yan Chutian can know the terrible thing about the geocentric inflammation.

The so-called geocentric flame is a scorching fire that is directly drawn from the depths of the earth, such a flame is not comparable to ordinary fires, not only can burn forests, but even spiritual power gold and iron can be burned, which can be seen its horror.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is an ordinary cultivator, even a cultivator who has cultivated some body refining spiritual arts, he may not dare to withstand the scorching heat of the geocentric inflammation, let alone last for a quarter of an hour.

But for others, Yan Chutian was a little eager to try. Now that his Xuanyang body is constantly approaching the third grade, he has a lot of confidence that he can resist the burning of the earth's heart inflammation.

Besides, having come to this point, it was impossible for Yan Chutian to give up without trying, so after a little hesitation, he slowly climbed the stone platform and sat down on the stone platform.

In an instant, the rich Xuanyang Qi continued to surge from Yan Chutian's dantian to the hundreds of limbs, and there were mystical fluctuations emanating from his body, as if no matter what attack came, it would not be able to damage this body in the slightest.

This is the Xuanyang Body!

At the same time, there was also constant movement around the stone platform, and the originally sealed earth suddenly had gaps one after another, and then inexplicably, pillars of fire glowing with red colors erupted, directly entangling Yan Chutian.

Geocentritis!

Although he had expected the terrifying heart flame, when it really touched his body, Yan Chutian still felt an extremely hot burning sensation, even if his body was close to the third-grade Xuanyang body, he couldn't completely resist it.

Almost instantly, all the clothes on Yan Chutian's body were destroyed, and the geocentric flames were like a spirit snake swimming all over his body, penetrating everywhere.

And it is also thanks to Yan Chutian that he closed his eyes, ears, mouth, nose and so on early, otherwise even if he could grit his teeth and resist the burning of geocentritis, if he was invaded by it, he would definitely not be able to resist it.

Sometimes time is like a white horse passing through a gap, and sometimes it is like a snail crawling. Just like now, under the continuous scorching of the geocentric flames, Yan Chutian only felt that time passed so slowly, but in a quarter of an hour, it was like a year.

And in this process, the power of the geocentric inflammation burned without weakening, but became more and more terrifying, and even Yan Chutian could hardly grit his teeth and hold on to it later.

Because his skin was already showing signs of being scorched, and blood was oozing out, but it was quickly burned and evaporated by the geocentritis.

This kind of pain, even though Yan Chutian could grit his teeth and persevere, he couldn't suppress the painful hum in his mouth.

The power of the geocentric flame is really terrifying, it is no exaggeration to say that the current Yan Chutian is like a mortal being burned in flames, how can it be easy to hold on?

And because of this terrifying power of the geocentric inflammation, many forces in the heavenly realm will even use it as a kind of torture, which is invincible.

But of course, in the face of powerful cultivators, they will naturally use the deeper geocentric inflammation of the earth, and the closer they get to the legendary geocentric center, the more terrifying the power of the geocentric inflammation becomes, and even skyrockets at a geometric level!

Finally, as if a century had passed, a quarter of an hour later, Yan Chutian hurriedly fell from the stone platform wrapped in geocentric flames, and the geocentric flames around the stone platform dissipated after Yan Chutian left. At this time, Yan Chutian's whole body was extremely black, like a piece of coke, and there was a faint smell of fleshy burning.

If you let others come to see it, you will definitely feel that Yan Chutian at this time has been burned alive by the geocentric inflammation.

However, if someone investigates carefully, they can find that under this charred black appearance, there is clearly a strong rhythm of life breath.

Half an hour passed, and suddenly there was a click, and Yan Chutian's scorched skin actually shattered, and along with the cracking of the skin, there was an extremely fair skin showing from it.

This situation is like a caterpillar breaking out of its cocoon and rejuvenating!

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