......

The martial artist's gaze fell on that Xingluo, and in a pair of beautiful eyes, there seemed to be an unknown mysterious smile.

Elder Shui Qingjian on the side was excited, but he couldn't suppress his excitement: "This is amazing, it seems that there are nearly forty sacrificers who have broken into the last layer, which is also extremely rare in the past altar records. ”

Elder Iron Wound looked smug at this moment, and said to Elder Feng Xiang: "At this time, I can't imagine that the number of remaining sacrificers of my demon clan is still above the spirit beast clan, it seems that the abacus of the spirit beast clan is not accurate!"

The demons on the side had no plan, looking at them expressionlessly, without saying a word, as if they were watching the excitement.

Elder Feng Xiang's face remained unchanged, and he seemed to be in his chest and said: "Elder Tie cares about chaos, and he still has no confidence, don't say that there are only three people left in your demon clan now, that is, in the human and demon clan, there are more than ten or twenty disciples alive each, what can you do, don't forget that this winding dragon snake is still by their side, and in the end they still can't escape the fate of being slaughtered." ”

Iron Wound's face was distorted terrifyingly, and Elder Feng Xiang's words hit the nail on the head of his heart.

In fact, he didn't understand that the number of sacrificers of these various races was only a number for the dragon snake, and in the face of a sixth-order beast clan, they still had no power to resist.

I'm afraid that this time, even Elder Feng Xiang will be disappointed!

The martial artist suddenly spoke, she smiled, looked at Elder Feng Xiang with a stunned face, and said softly:

"If in the Shura Field, or in the first two layers of the final altar, Elder Feng Xiang's words, even I can't refute them, but unfortunately things are different now, since we have reached the last layer of the altar, this winding little snake should not be able to jump for too long. ”

Elder Feng Xiang's body shook violently, and he opened his mouth and said, "Palace Master, what do you mean by this?"

Wu Cairen said indifferently: "Do you know that the reason why this altar of life and death uses the name 'life and death' is that it means that every level is a matter of life and death, and the final battlefield that can really decide the winner is the final layer of the altar." ”

She explained eloquently: "In the past records, it was called the 'impassable land,' there, let alone a sixth-order spirit beast, even if it is a master of the human race's spiritual cultivation period, I am afraid that it will be difficult to retreat with its whole body!"

Feng Xiang said in shock: "With the palace master's intentions, could it be that there is still an existence in this last altar that is stronger than a sixth-order spirit beast?"

The martial artist glanced at him with a complicated expression, but he didn't answer, didn't say anything, and directly gently returned to the place and sat on the main seat.

......

The pillar of light slowly swept by, and finally stopped at Lin Fan's body, and Lin Fan's whole body was shrouded in this pillar of light.

After waiting for nearly half an hour, after one of the demon disciples was also shrouded in a black pillar of light, it was finally his turn.

He had cinnabar in his heart, and naturally he was unwilling to slack off, and directly emitted a burst of silver-white breath from his body, releasing all the power of his life, although this breath was not majestic, but it was extremely rare, and almost instantly, the pillar of light immediately precipitated black.

The buzzing sound sounded as scheduled, and Lin Fan's face sank like water, and finally disappeared in front of the many sacrificers.

As soon as he appeared in the anomalous area, he was immediately shocked by the absurd scene he saw.

Here is a closed place, surrounded by walls, the wall body is made of square stone blocks, the stones are seamless, by no means manpower, the four high walls stand tall, straight into the sky, the top is the white clouds and blue sky, but it is far away, looking up from the bottom up, the end is endless, the eyes are endless.

The place where Lin Fan is currently standing is a green meadow, flat and flat, and not far ahead, there is a small blue lake, which looks calm and unwavering.

In the middle of the lake was a slender rope bridge, crossed by four thick white cables, paved with square planks, and straddled across the shore on either side.

A light breeze blew by, and the wooden rope bridge seemed to be a little difficult to support, and there was a creaking sound that shook itself.

Not far in front of Lin Fan, there were three figures lined up, each with a static expression, facing the lake.

The cinnabar horse golden knife sat horizontally in the middle, and on his left and right sides, there was a grotesque guy with four claws, horned python on his head, a human snake head, and a bird's nest on his head, like a personal guard, each guarding beside him.

These two weird guys, naturally, were the cinnabar teleported in first, the winding dragon snake and the bigmouth python.

There was a black line in front of Lin Fan's eyes, what was the situation? It seemed that the gap between the development of the imaginary scene and the imaginary scene was too big.

This unique scene was different from Lin Fan's original imagination, he had always been worried in his heart, thinking that after Cinnabar was teleported into the black pillar of light, he was only afraid that he would be separated from the two of them, the winding dragon snake and the largemouth python.

As soon as the two sides met, they were afraid that they would immediately fight with each other, and it was even very likely that Cinnabar and the Bigmouth Python would be killed directly by the winding dragon snake, but unfortunately he guessed the front, but not the end.

The three guys were obviously not as they imagined, not only did they fight to the death, but they didn't even have the slightest intention of making a move, and they sat quietly in a row with each other, like a group of good students listening to the lecture quietly.

Lin Fan couldn't help but curse in his heart, it's really a dog, did I walk into a fake altar?

Seeing Lin Fan appear in front of him, Cinnabar's face was happy, knowing that his life was a "white dog," it was not surprising that he appeared here, so he beckoned to him, obviously signaling him to come over.

Holy, what's going on?

Lin Fan had a big head, so he had to stiffen his head, paced away gently, and carefully sat down beside Cinnabar, but his eyes were looking to both sides, and his expression was very worried.

The demon python, as well as the winding dragon snake, each coiled on the ground, but seemed to be deaf to his arrival, and their attention was on the lake and the wooden bridge, and they all seemed to be extremely fascinated.

Seeing Lin Fan sitting down, Cinnabar seemed to have a guest coming to the door, with a grin, and actually rushed to the winding dragon snake and the bigmouth python beside him, and directly introduced him:

"Let me introduce, this is my good friend, Lin Fan, come on, let's get to know each other. ”

The bigmouth python glanced at Lin Fan, and said with an evil smile: "Fortunately, I will be lucky!"

The meandering dragon snake stared slightly, and also bowed slightly: "Look up for a long time!"

After the two snakes greeted, they each turned their heads to look at the surface of the lake, and continued to concentrate, obviously more concerned about the lake rope bridge in front of them.

Looking up at a fart for a long time, fortunately I will be hairy! Lin Fan scolded secretly in his heart.

But he was helpless, squeezed out an extremely ugly smile, which was considered a courtesy, he really couldn't stand this weird atmosphere, and asked directly to Cinnabar beside him:

"What the hell is going on, tell me quickly, this scene is too abnormal, oops, my little heart is really a little unbearable......"