Chapter 910: The First Layer
In the Xuankong Flying Star, Li Chunfeng was a little embarrassed!
Lin Huang told him that the branch and bud of Shikong Jialou had an effect on him...... And then just leave it alone?
The person in front of him is Shakkalou!
Born in the West Tu Buddha Huasheng Temple of the generation of Tianjiao.
Do you want to let yourself grab it?
Bai Xiaopang squeezed his eyebrows and patted Li Chunfeng's shoulder, "Did you hear that, this thing is useful to you!"
Saying that, Bai Xiaopang also ignored it and kept up with Lin Huang's pace.
"Hey......"
Song Changling shook his head and said to Li Chunfeng: "Let's go!"
From beginning to end, it was as if he hadn't heard...... Since Lin Huang could see that the branches and buds in his hands had the aura of the Great Dao, how could he not know.
What he holds in his hand, but the opportunity to splash the sky, how can he easily give it to others.
Shakhon Jialou lowered his bald head and followed behind everyone...... He didn't seem to mind much about walking with everyone. It seems that he holds the profound Dharma, or he is determined to bring Lin Huang back to the Western Buddha Country and unravel the prophecies of the true Buddha.
On the barren land, a few people are like a line of camels.
Lin Huang walked extremely fast...... Li Chunfeng can only trot to keep up.
Shikong Jialou walked very slowly, but he was able to maintain a distance of no more than ten zhang from Lin Huang.
For the people behind him, Lin Huang didn't pay attention to it. It is naturally best to be safe, but if someone wants to block his avenue, then he will be killed.
As Shakkalou said, the third layer of the Xuankong Flying Star is connected to the second layer.
When everyone walked out of the barren land that radiated out of the Taiji battlefield, they appeared in the Xuankong Flying Star......
...... First floor!
That is also the core of the entire ancient battlefield.
Lin Huang didn't expect that since leaving the vast sea, except for the Black Iron Giant Mountain, everyone almost didn't encounter any hardships and walked to the first layer of the Xuankong Flying Star.
At this moment, Lin Huang paused.
He looked up, his arms outstretched, feeling the atmosphere in the void, his face growing heavy.
In the void, there was a great coercion, and in that moment, it was difficult for him to move! His feet, I don't know when, had already sunk into the barren land.
Lin Huang's heart shook slightly, just with the residual coercion after the baptism of wind and frost for endless years, he could be forced into the hard as iron and stone earth.
The origin of the Void's oppressive aura must have been terrifying.
He couldn't see.
But he could hear the surging sound of the river, and he could even hear that in the sound of the surging river, there seemed to be an ancient demon beast roaring.
And the people behind Lin Huang were already stunned.
Even if the Dharma is exquisite, and in the face of the world, the heart can be like a peaceful lake, all of them are frozen, and they look at the front in some incredulity.
"Ahem......"
Song Changling coughed violently, as if he couldn't stand the terrifying scene in front of him, and his face was a little pale.
At this moment, in front of everyone, there is a river.
The river is hundreds of miles wide!
The water of the river is not water, but blood! red blood!
Between the surging rivers, huge skeletons sometimes come out with the waves, and those skeletons are at least more than 30 zhang. Before death, it must be an extremely terrifying and powerful existence.
The waves of blood were surging and full of ferocity.
I don't know what kind of killing can make the blood gush in the great river that is hundreds of miles wide and endless, and I am afraid that it will take millions or tens of millions of lives to create this blood river in front of us.
Above the river of blood.
There is a pontoon, which is narrow!
It's so narrow that the two can't walk side by side.
The pontoon bridge rises and falls with the waves, and it seems to exist, giving everyone hope to reach the other side. But...... If you are not careful, you will be afraid that you will die without a whole corpse and merge into the surging river of blood!
And at the end of that pontoon......
It's an ancient pyramid!
The pyramid was hundreds of miles long, towering into the sky, and its summit was completely invisible.
And what made Song Changling jealous was not only the surging river of blood in front of him. And that pyramid, because ......
...... That pyramid was made of countless corpses stacked on top of each other!
The whole body of the corpse was already blackened, and it was dead for I don't know how many thousands of years. But they did not rot, they were like bricks, one by one, they were stacked up, and they were built into a mountain of corpses in front of everyone's eyes!
Among those corpses, there are even quite a few dragon corpses!
It's hard to imagine that even the darling of this heaven and earth, the dragon in the world, has been wiped out, what kind of tragic war it must have experienced.
"It's ......"
Shikong Jialou looked at the giant mountain of bones in front of him, his face showed sadness, and then he bowed slightly and shouted...... Amitabha!
There is nothing to be seen in the forest.
Naturally, there is no such strong touch as many people.
He only felt that there was endless coercion in the void, and there was a strong smell of blood in front of him.
Then, without much thought, he walked forward.
Outside the ancient battlefield, the rest of the people were also staring at the scene in the picture, they didn't dare to gasp, they clenched their fists, and they were also shocked by the scene in the picture. With an extremely complicated mind, he watched Lin Huang walk alone, heading towards the giant mountain of bones.
They hope that on this continent, someone can climb the giant mountain of bones! They hope that on this continent, there will be a mythical figure like the Great Chu Emperor ten thousand years ago.
But they were jealous, why did they struggle to cultivate all their lives, but they stopped at the realm of the Martial Emperor. And these people in the ancient battlefield have such a great creation, if only they died in it!
Unconsciously, Li Baiyi under the big willow tree seemed to have just woken up from a sleep, he yawned with his hands, looked at the scene in the ancient battlefield reflected in the chessboard, frowned slightly, and then continued to sleep.
In the forbidden land of the Xuantian Divine Clan, he is known as a critic who can play against the eleventh king of the Heavenly Machine without falling behind, and the Yin Yang Oracle Emperor Tianshu is also a rare frown.
His gaze fell on Lin Huang in the picture!
"Big Brother ......"
In the ancient battlefield, Li Chunfeng suddenly shouted.
Because Lin Huang miscalculated the location of the pontoon bridge, he almost stepped into the surging blood river.
Lin Huang retracted his footsteps......
He turned around in a rare way, as if looking at the crowd.
"Shakkalou!"
Lin Huang opened his mouth and shouted.
"When you enter the ancient battlefield, you naturally come for the opportunity. Now that he has reached the first layer of the Xuankong Flying Star, if he doesn't climb that giant mountain of bones, the little monk is afraid that he will not be able to become a Buddha in this life!"
There was a smile on Shikong Jialou's face, but it gave people a feeling of neither joy nor sadness.
"Song Changling!"
Lin Huang then spoke.
Song Changling frowned, he squatted down and looked at the blood-colored river in front of him, and his eyes were hundreds of miles, looking at the huge mountain with countless corpses, there was a suppressed sadness and indignation in his eyes, "Go!"
"White Chubby!"
Lin Huang continued.
"This ...... That one...... Uh......"
As soon as Bai Xiaopang opened his mouth, he appeared.
After asking, Lin Huang turned around and walked towards the pontoon bridge again.
"Big brother, I'm going too!"
Li Chunfeng had already prepared the answer, but when he saw that Lin Huang didn't ask himself, he was immediately a little disappointed, and then he mustered up the courage to raise his hand and shouted.
Lin Huang didn't respond to Li Chunfeng, but walked indifferently to Shikong Jialou, snatched the peach blossom branches and buds in the handful, and threw them to Li Chunfeng.
Then, Lin Huang grabbed Li Chunfeng's hand and threw Li Chunfeng and him to an unknown place.
"Senior Brother ......"
Shikong Jialou's face was a little ugly.
That peach blossom ...... But if there is a big opportunity, if you bring it back to the Huasheng Temple, it may bring heaven to the Huasheng Temple!
"Robbed your things, if you have the ability, you will kill the king! If you don't want or don't dare, shut up!"
Lin Huang replied coldly, and then turned around and walked towards the pontoon bridge above the blood-colored river......
Shi Kong Jialou looked at the indifferent and rogue Lin Huang, and was stunned for a while, his face frozen, and he wished that there was green silk on his head at this moment, but it was messy in the wind!