"Brother Xuan, you go!" Yu Lingxian shouted, slowly raising his foot, ready to step onto a corpse road.

"Wait!" Xuan Chen stopped everyone's footsteps, jumped forward, and took the lead in jumping into the road of Huangquan Biluo's bones.

Yu Lingxian knew that Xuan Chen was not affected, because he was not eroded by the emperor's luck, and he didn't want anything to happen to him, but he didn't expect Xuan Chen to step on it directly.

"Xuan Chen, why are you bothering! This is a dead end!" Yu Shaotang smiled bitterly, he knew that Xuan Chen came back for them, but this was a dead end!

"Survive in death, the road is your own!" Xuan Chen shook his head, a smile flashed on his face, but his heart was heavy, he relied on his intuition to choose Biluo Huangquan instead of Jiuxiao Qiankun, and it was also to prevent Yu Lingxian from stepping into the Jiuxiao Qiankun corpse bone road.

The bones are cold everywhere, some are as smooth as jade, some are glamorous and bloody, some are corrosive and stench, and some are as dry as ashes............

Everyone was chilled, but helpless, locked by a breath, and had to move forward and step into these two corpse bone paths.

Hundreds of thousands, nearly a million people all gathered here, the Heavenly Saint is vast, the range of a domain is boundless, the radius is tens of millions of miles, even if a mortal can not visit the Heavenly Saint in a few lifetimes.

There are tens of thousands of sects, even if there are ten people from each sect, there are millions of people, some of them have already died and stepped out, many low-level monks dare not intervene in the battle of high-level powerhouses, but they are also watching the battle from a distance, and everyone who wants to be dragged into this place.

"Ah~~~~~~h

A terrible cry resounded through the heavens and the earth, many people had just stepped on the road of bones, all of them were shattered, turned into blood mist, blood stained the place, and Sen Sen became a member of the road of bones.

It's so horrible and cruel, there are so many innocents here that they can't leave.

The blood-stained Sealed Heaven List hung high in the sky, like a blood pupil, looking indifferently below, without a trace of emotion.

The blood mist was filled, and the blood glow of the Dao Dao was falling down, like a chaotic qi surging, very terrifying, like the eye of the end of the world.

Xuan Chen couldn't calm down for a long time, on the same day, the appearance of the Fengtian List should not be a coincidence, but he found that something was wrong, so he left stupidly and did not make a move.

Is it waiting for this moment? Let the blood sacrifice of millions of monks? What is hidden here? Is it just for the sake of the Heavenly Yellow Spring Road?

If you have the strength to open the heavens, why do you have to count the millions of monks in the next generation? These people can come here, which one is not the leader of the sect?

"The road to heaven is just bullshit, calculating hundreds of millions of monks, using the vast sea of corpses and bones and blood as nourishment, I want to see what you are calculating!" Xuan Chen's eyes were cold, even if the ants couldn't bite the elephant, but there were too many ants, it could make the elephant cry blood!

"Click~~~"

Everyone walked cautiously on the road of bones, and a click sound came out, it was the sound of broken bones, like a sharp knife piercing everyone's heart, screams continued, blood spilled on the road of bones, and many monks died of fear.

"Giggle~~~"

Suddenly, the blood-stained bones trembled, quickly assembled, and turned into skeletons, eerie and terrifying.

The cultivators are standing on end, is this going to be alive? There are hundreds of millions of corpses and bones here, and if they are alive, who will be able to live!

"Let's go!"

I don't know who shouted, all the cultivators rushed up, and a popping sound sounded, and the slow-running monks were all pierced by the skull bone knife, and they closed their eyes unwillingly.

But no one dared to stay, so they could only bury their heads and rush forward, not even daring to look back.

"Didn't chase it!

Everyone has a feeling of the rest of their lives after death, and they have unconsciously stepped on the main road of the corpse road, the main road is vast, hundreds of zhang wide, stretching to the sky, and I don't know the end.

The endless skeletons were blocked from the main path, their teeth and claws, their eyes hollow, their bodies rotten, and the smell of rancid smell was so bad that many people vomited.

This is a terrifying picture, less than half of the people who can set foot on the road of bones alive, only more than 400,000 people, and the others are all stained with blood.

"Keep going!" Yu Ling Immortal frowned, there was a force in his body that controlled him, as if he didn't let him stay, and so did the others.

Xuan Chen's face was gloomy, the purple-gold primordial god sat cross-legged on the Sendai, a purple gold light enveloped his body, holding the ghost spirit to avoid accidents, and carefully followed everyone.

"Buzz~~~"

As soon as everyone took a dozen steps, those crystal clear jade bones were blazing in vain, exuding holy radiance, indescribably sacred, very different from the previous skeletons!

"I don't know what about the other way?" Xuan Chen was extremely heavy, and from the side, the two corpse bone paths were almost identical, but the names were different, and it was not much better to think of the other corpse bone road.

"Holy as snow, these jade bones don't have any killing intent, why is this?" Yu Ling Immortal said in surprise.

"Abandon cause and effect, these people are broad-minded people, and they don't want to harm future generations even if they die!" Yu Shaotang said the reason, and a trace of awe flashed in his eyes.

Everyone who died on the road of bones, who was not resentful and did not turn a blind eye?

Those rotting bones must be resentful people, who want to vent their endless anger on the cultivators of the next generation!

"It's not as simple as it seems. Xuan Chen frowned, if that was the case, these bones as white as jade would not be left here!

Sure enough, as soon as Xuan Chen's words fell, the void trembled violently, and he saw that the endless blood mist under the vast Heaven Sealing List condensed into a vast sea of blood, pouring down downward, as if the sky was about to collapse.

"Hurry up, all the bones here have cause and effect that cannot be separated, holy as snow, and even more demonic as blood!" Xuan Chen shouted, and shot quickly forward.

The cultivators of Ziyun Mountain and Shuiyue Palace quickly followed, and there were almost seventy or eighty people, all of whom were monks above the Infant Transformation Realm!

"Roar~~~"

"Roar ~~~~~~~~"

The sea of blood poured down, the bones of endless corpses trembled, and some even let out a loud roar, as if the beasts of the desolation had come back to life.

The white bones that were as clear as jade were extremely beautiful, shrouded in a layer of blood, and burst out with a monstrous aura that made people's hearts tremble.

The blood bone skeleton chased and killed all the cultivators, the bone knife swept away, and hundreds of monks cut off their waists, extremely frightened, these blood bones were extremely terrifying, one head was enough to look down on 100,000 monks, at least it was also the strength of the Xuan Realm.

Everyone's face is like ashes, how can this be resisted?

"Transform into an infant realm, all of them are included in the Metaverse!" Yu Shaotang drank deeply, a streamer flashed, everyone did not resist, seventy or eighty people were left in an instant, and there were only a dozen people left in an instant, Ziyun Mountain did not move this time, after all, they had long known that there was not much left of the five cultivation qi of the Immortal Heaven Spirit Realm.

Only Granny Shuiyue and another middle-aged woman were left in the Water Moon Palace.

"Poof!"

Caught off guard, Yu Shaotang's back was cold, a ray of blood rushed to the sky, and he was swept by a bone knife, almost dying!

"Boom!"

The Xuanchen Divine Dragon Fist burst out, sparks shot out in all directions, and a huge force of bombardment jumped away from him, and with the help of his strength, he rushed out hundreds of zhang with more than a dozen people in an instant.

"Let's go!" Yu Lingxian shouted, not daring to stop, this is too fierce, turning into a Xuan Realm, tens of thousands!

Even if all the Heavenly Saint monks came here, they could only die, and it would not play much role at all, and besides, the blood skeletons were still increasing, densely packed, and they were chasing after them from behind.

Fortunately for everyone, these blood skeletons have no autonomous consciousness, they are confused, and they will not specifically target a certain person.

Even if the mud Buddha didn't dare to fight, his scalp was numb for a while, which was too terrifying, and he tried to kill a few blood skeletons, but the strange thing was that the bones that had fallen apart quickly recovered, and they were the same as before, which was simply inexhaustible and inexhaustible!

The monks who entered the Immortal Heaven Spirit Realm, the Muddy Buddha and the Ruthless Holy Son, were considered to be at the peak of their combat power, but the Ruthless Holy Son had embarked on another path of corpses.

The second-rate sect is okay, there are strong people who transform into gods, even if they can't beat it, but the speed of running is far from being comparable to the transformation of the infant realm, and if all the disciples are included in the metaverse, as long as they escape, they can survive.

But the general third-rate sect is not so honored, the peak combat power of the infant realm, it can't resist at all, even if the monk is included in the Metaverse, the Lord of the Metaverse dies, and the others can't live.

"Brother Yu, please bring the low-level cultivators into the Metaverse for me. Xuan Chen's eyes flashed, and he hurriedly said.

"En?" Yu Lingxian raised his eyebrows, and then thought of something, now that the Great Imperial is in short supply, if he can get out alive, the Great Imperial Power will inevitably increase greatly.

"If you don't want to die, don't resist. Yu Ling Immortal shouted in all directions, and then a ray of light enveloped everyone, quickly entering its Metaverse Realm.

The Metaverse is connected to the outside world, and it is a small world cultivated by monks above the Huadan Realm, which is born with a natural space spirit treasure, but the scope is large and small.

Generally speaking, the Metaverse of the Huadan Realm monks is only ten zhang to a hundred zhang square, while the Metaverse of the Infant Realm monks is as wide as one to ten miles wide, while the Metaverse of the Huashen Realm is ten to a hundred miles.

With the strength of the middle and late stages of the Yuling Immortal Transformation God, there is absolutely no big problem with tens of thousands of people in the Metaverse.

One by one, the infant cultivators were included in the Metaverse by Yu Ling Immortal, and they felt that they had gone on a trip before the ghost gate was closed, and now, they could only hope that Yu Ling Immortal would not have an accident.

Generally speaking, who would want to give their lives to others, but they have to choose this way, the endless blood skeleton is about to catch up, and then they will definitely die, but now there is still a glimmer of chance!

This is simply purgatory on earth, with floating corpses all over the field, blood and bones all over the ground.

"Eight hundred, it's already my limit!" Yu Lingxian said with a wry smile, although there are many Infant Transformation Realm cultivators, but there is only so much that can be done, after all, there are too many people in the Metaverse, and it is also a huge consumption on oneself, unless you break through the Transformation Mystery and comprehend the mysteries of heaven and earth, the Metaverse can become a world of its own.

In the distance, there were also some Avatar Monks who saved the Infant Cultivators, except for one person, that was the Mudra Buddha, and it was already the greatest mercy that he didn't kill them!

According to his words, instead of dying in fear, it is better to have a good time, he did this in the Seven Stars and Nine Yao Great Array back then.

In the time of half a cup of tea, more than 400,000 people, most of them died again, and all the remaining infant realms were all included in the Metaverse, and there were only more than 2,000 people, all of whom were strong people who turned into gods, all of them were the masters of second-rate sects and third-rate sects, or Taishang elder-level figures.