Chapter 59: The First Entry into the Secret Realm
Hula!
With the sound of the horn of the opening of the fairy ruins, many monks swarmed to set up a retreat, and rushed to the light gate like a tide.
The sound of breaking through the air roared, and from time to time some retreats were knocked down, as small as dust, and a puff of blood flowers bloomed, releasing poignant beauty in the terrifying flow of people.
The ten city lords stood silently side by side, their mana constantly flowing out, maintaining the opening of the light gate, and turning a blind eye to the bloody blood that happened in front of them from time to time. It should be reminded that although opportunities are not necessarily proportional to strength, we must also do what we can. If you want to fight, from now on, you have to bet with your own life, and you can't blame others.
Su Heng did not leave immediately, but observed the scenery ahead. Ten cities of heroes gathered, the scene is full of magnificence, like ten thousand carp crossing the river, indescribably spectacular.
"Although there are many creatures in Honghu, it is a pity that the realm is weaker than a notch. ”
Muttering to himself, Su Heng flew up, and at the same time, a faint white mist rose from the surface of his body, isolating the detection of people's divine sense, and his body was as fast as electricity, straight into the flow of people, and shot straight into the light gate.
At the same time, a powerful repulsive force erupted from the body, sweeping across a radius of ten zhang, and there was a brief silence in front of the light gate. But when the white light flashed, a vague figure disappeared into it and disappeared.
The whole process is just the work of the rabbit falling and falling, so fast that people can't react.
"Who is that? Why is it so flamboyant?!" exclaimed someone in the rear, his eyes full of envy.
"I can't see clearly, I'm so strong!"
"It must be the immortal pride of some great force, this immortal ruin is really tempting. ”
“......”
Everyone whispered, and even the city lords of the ten cities looked sideways, and immediately frowned one after another, all of them saw a trace of confusion in the other party's eyes.
Fang Cai's figure was too fast, and it came extremely suddenly, so that their divine thoughts could not be captured.
At the same time, at the moment when Su Heng did not enter the light gate, at least a dozen majestic gazes swept over, and only after no result did they retreat.
And the reason why Su Heng is so flamboyant is actually to keep a low profile.
The two seem contradictory, but they are not. If he enters normally, he may attract the attention of some people, but if he waits until the end, it is easier to collide with those who have the same thoughts as him, thus exposing his strength prematurely.
Entering the light gate with a strong attitude of lightning speed attracted everyone's attention, but in the same way, no one could catch his breath in time, so it was the safest.
After plunging into the light gate, Su Heng felt like he had stepped into the long river of time, and his mind was dizzy, as if time and space were out of order, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.
Thankfully, the feeling lasted only a blink of an eye. As if passing through a thin film, Su Heng's body trembled slightly, appearing in an unfamiliar space.
Although that thin film was imperceptible, Su Heng could feel that it was enough to stop ordinary True Spirit Realm cultivators.
It seems that the Huacheng vein is not really unconditionally opening the immortal ruins, allowing ordinary monks to come in and die. After all, if your strength is not enough, no matter how great your chance, it is just to make a wedding dress for others.
The sky is always dark and dreary, as if it is going to rain, and the earth is also dark red. The distant mountains and mountains are undulating, and there is no edge as far as the eye can see, and from time to time there is a roar of beasts, bringing a ray of vitality to the seemingly dull fairy ruins.
"What a rich aura ......"
The tip of his nose fluttered slightly, Su Heng hesitated for a moment, incorporated a wisp of aura, and found that the aura here was far superior to the outside world in terms of quality and intensity!
In addition, he also felt the tragic aura that filled the heavens and the earth, although it was not very strong, but it had penetrated into the core and became a part of the essence of heaven and earth.
Su Heng was not surprised by this. The fragments of the battlefield left over from ancient times, even if it is just a piece of "leftovers", but who knows how many strong people have fallen here, and how strong they are, it is natural to have such a scene.
After the fall of the monk, the essence dissipates and feeds back to the heavens and the earth, which can naturally make the spiritual energy here far more dense than the outside world, and even derive some living beings! The wonder of creation is endless.
Whew!
At this time, on the plain where Su Heng was standing, the space fluctuated, and nearly twenty figures appeared at the same time.
These people are men and women, or groups of three or five, or one person walks alone, and their breath is not weak. Su Heng's gaze swept over and found that the weakest of these people also had a cultivation in the middle stage of the True Spirit Realm.
As soon as they were ostracized from the space, they were wary of the strangers around them. Here, in addition to teammates, the rest are all opponents, and prevention is the most basic quality of survival.
Stepping through the gate of the Immortal Ruins, everyone will be randomly teleported to a different place in the Immortal Ruins. And those who stayed together were all covered by a relatively powerful person with all their spiritual power on their teammates, so that the immortal ruins would teleport them together according to the same breath of spiritual power.
Of course, not everyone can succeed.
After a faint confrontation in the sky for a while, someone began to fall towards the ground.
Boom!
The soles of these people's feet had just touched the ground, and on the flat ground that seemed to be calm and calm like a sand dune, the ground suddenly burst open, and a yellow python more than 20 zhang long burst out like lightning, with cold blood pupils, opened its hideous mouth, and bit at those people.
A monk in the late stage of the True Spirit bore the brunt of the attack, taken aback by this sudden turn of events. In a hurry, the spiritual power of the True Spirit Realm flew out and hit the top of the yellow python's head fiercely.
The strong strength acted on the python's head, blasting the snake scales open, and the yellow python was in pain, letting out a sharp long hiss, shaking its head in pain.
Seeing this, the True Spirit Late Stage Cultivator couldn't help but smile proudly, and immediately rose into the air, clapping his palms out, "Beast, die!"
Phew!
Burst!
Just as the monk was about to press his palms on the python's head, a barb suddenly stretched out from the crack in the python's scales, piercing directly through the palms of the python like a scorpion tail!
"Ah......h
The monk's eyes were filled with fear, and he could feel that the spiritual essence in his body was being rapidly absorbed by the barb, and his life force was constantly draining, causing his whole body to wither.
Onlookers watched in horror at his tragic end, and some swallowed their saliva and began to slowly retreat.
There were also a few people staring at the yellow python, thinking.
Su Heng raised his right hand and put it down again, the monks present, how many good stubbles can there be? Seeing the ruthless methods of the monk before, he was not a good class, Su Heng dispelled the idea of saving him.
It's not that he's ruthless, that's the law. If you want to get it, you have to pay accordingly, the cultivation of the True Spirit Realm, if you want to enter a dangerous place that is likely to encounter people who are even stronger than the Jindan master, before making this decision, you must be prepared to fall!
Therefore, Su Heng chose to ignore it.
The barb of the yellow python was very powerful, and in just a few breaths, the monk was drained of his blood. With a flick of the python's head, the withered corpse suddenly turned into ashes.
The yellow python spat out the letter, hissing and hissing, and its human eyes stared at the others again.
"Good brute!" At this time, a handsome young man with a cold temperament flew out and took the initiative to meet the yellow python.
The python shook its long tail away.
"Go!"
The young man raised his hand, sacrificed a cone-shaped magic weapon, and put it under the hood of the giant python. When the silver light flickered, thousands of light blades flew out, forming a knife net, casting a knife mountain, and smashing down against the giant python.
Burst!
The flesh flew up, and the python barb was cut off and fell to the ground. The light blade continued to cut down, and in the wailing sound of the giant python, it was directly cut into dozens of sections, and the intestine meat flowed all over the ground, and the smell of blood was fragrant.
Su Heng frowned.
"A bunch of garbage, get out!" After killing the python with ease, the young man turned to look at everyone with disdain.
Everyone's eyes flashed with anger, but they dared not speak. The yellow python had already made them very jealous, but it was so easily killed by the young man, and the other party was obviously not something they could provoke.
Just as the young man began to clear the field, two of the monks who were reprimanded had their eyes lit up, and then they looked at the young man with reluctance.
"What are you looking at?!" Sensing the strangeness of the two people's eyes, the young man's heart jumped, and two spiritual powers slashed out and slashed at the two, "Look for death!"
The two hurriedly resisted, and one of them rolled his eyes and shouted loudly: "Daoyou can easily kill the ground scorpion python, I might as well sigh to myself, just go, why bother forcing each other?"
As soon as these words came out, the young man's face changed.