Chapter 302: A Bridge

The length of the Zhentian Divine Pillar did not gradually stop until it exceeded 10,000 zhang, and the images of countless ancient gods rushed down from the Zhentian Divine Pillar and killed it towards the long arm that was constantly waving. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Whew, what are these!, you're so good at summoning them?" There was a terrible howl from the Void Gate, and tens of thousands of arms were shattered by the attacks of these ancient gods, and countless dark green blood splattered all over the sky.

"You can go back for me!" the Zhentian Pillar slammed up from the ground and smashed down towards the Void Gate.

"Don't you think about it!"

There was a roar of rage from across the gate, and a shoulder came out of the void gate, and there was an overwhelming click from the void gate.

"Hold on to me!" The big men of the Scienthorn Clan bit the tip of their tongues violently, and the blood spurted out unfatally.

The remaining few scimitar clan powerhouses also did the same, spurting out essence blood one after another.

The six powerhouses of the World Realm were actually aging at a speed visible to the naked eye at this moment, their bodies were shriveled, and they had lost most of their vitality.

The Void Gate began to swell wildly under the sacrifice of these people's essence blood.

A head squeezed out of the void gate, and a pair of huge curved horns above his head were thousands of feet long, directly resisting the smashed Zhentian Divine Pillar.

"Bell!"

The Zhentian Divine Pillar bounced high, but it was blocked by the pair of curved corners.

"Whew, it hurts me!" the strong man of the Scienthorn Clan felt a huge pain in his head, his ears buzzed, and he was almost knocked back to the Void Gate by this stick.

"I'll go out to help him!" Candle Jiuyang stepped out of the Thunder World and came to the outside world.

"Flesh Roar!"

Candle Jiuyang's body gradually returned to its original size, the essence and blood in his body continued to burn, the muscles of his whole body swelled up like a face, and infinite power erupted from his body.

"Stick!"

Candle Jiuyang was ten thousand feet tall, and his hands grabbed the sky violently, and the Zhentian Divine Pillar seemed to be attracted by something, and it fell into his hands at once.

"You damn rats, get back to your world!"

Candle Jiuyang held a stick in both hands, and a long stick swirled violently towards the six scithorn clan powerhouses who maintained the blood sacrifice.

If this stick is swept away, the void gate will break itself, and the crisis will be solved immediately.

It's just a big leaky hand that catches it suddenly......

It's just that what the people in the fierce battle didn't notice was that the original position of the Zhentian God Pillar gradually cracked and cracked one after another.

Lei Fan was anxiously watching the battle between Candle Jiuyang and that big hand, and suddenly only felt that his feet were empty.

He looked down and saw that in the remaining pit, a bottomless and terrifying rift appeared.

He was involuntarily falling downward.

"What! is this?"

Lei Fantian's eye pierced through the fog and directly saw under the abyss.

A huge bridge, as if connected to the underworld, countless strange runes were depicted on the bridge, and a dangerous aura came from one end of the bridge.

"A bridge, why is there a bridge here?"

Lei Fan adjusted his body and was forced to fly for the first time, but his balance was good and he quickly mastered the trick of flying.

Carefully landing in the middle of the bridge, Lei Fan didn't feel anything unusual.

He tried to walk two steps to the edge of the bridge, and looked down, but found that he could not see what was down there, and a yellow mist blocked his vision, and even the eye of heaven could not penetrate.

What kind of place is this? Could it be the place where the three demon bodies are sealed?

"Huh?"

In the distance, in the mist, there was a sudden melodious music.

Lei Fan turned his head to look, only to find that at the other end of the bridge, the fog was gradually dissipating.

A figure dressed in white stood alone at the head of the bridge, with a guqin in his hand emitting a melodious sound.

The sound of the piano is moving, like a clear spring of flowing water, and there is a trace of strange power escaping in the early sound of the qin, which seems to have stirred up some kind of power in the void in the dark.

The entire underground space began to twist strangely, and the next moment the scene changed.

Lei Fan only felt that he appeared in front of a blue sea, a group of charming girls were dancing on the seashore, they were wrapped in a thin light veil, and the allure loomed!

The blue sea, the clean sandy beach, and the charming girl are all intoxicating.

However, who Lei Fan is, he has experienced ninety-nine reincarnations, and he has not experienced any scenes, and this illusion has no effect on him at all.

"Disperse for me!" Lei Fan snorted, and the man had reappeared on the bridge.

The white figure in the distance trembled slightly, and his fingers plucked the strings again.

The sound of the piano is soft and tugs at people's heartstrings.

The scene in front of Lei Fan changed again, in a familiar house.

The young child tilted his head slightly and looked at the man next to him, and his childish voice asked heartbreaking questions.

"Dad, why do other people have mothers, but I don't? Could it be that Xiaofan is not well-behaved, and my mother doesn't want me?"

"Xiaofan, how could my mother not want you, my mother is now far away, and when you grow up, your father will definitely take you to see him." ā€

"Then I'm going to grow up quickly!" the toddler padded his feet and stretched out his arms vigorously, his expression so yearning.

"Daddy will definitely take you, definitely!" the man's face showed a sad expression, and his eyes couldn't help but be filled with tears!

Lei Fan stood in front of the father and son, his eyes were full of reminiscence!

This day was deeply imprinted in his heart, and it was on this night that his father left him and never came back!

He watched as if it were yesterday.

His heart hurts, but he can't change anything.

"Father, I must find you, no matter where you are, I will also find you in the Yellow Spring! But open it for me now!" Lei Fan's eyebrows opened in the sky, and a fine light broke through the obstacle.

On the bridge, Lei Fan returned to reality.

"You can't shake my heart! It's all in vain, now I want to see, where are you sacred, what is your purpose?"

How fast Lei Fan's speed is, one step is a distance of hundreds of zhang.

But no matter how fast he was, he just couldn't reach his destination, and the farther and farther he went, after a dozen breaths, he fell into a white mist, and the white figure had disappeared in front of him without a trace.

"Hmph!

The flame furnace in Lei Fan's body shook slightly, and a huge furnace phantom rushed out of his body, and the phantom grew larger and larger, stretching out the entire space.

The white mist met the illusion of the flame furnace and disappeared without a trace.

Lei Fan looked ahead, his eyes couldn't help but stare at him, he didn't know when he appeared in a huge battlefield.

The battlefield was now filled with gunsmoke, and many mutilated corpses were piled up.

He stepped into the battlefield from the bridge, only to feel a bloody breath rushing towards his face, and viscous blood flowing under his feet, and the surrounding land was dyed dark red. (To be continued.) )