The soldier beetle did not die in this level, and everyone escaped safely with the help of Yang Feng.

"Sister Bingyao, look at the seal, with us, we still want to eat other people's tofu? Do you want me, the sister, to go and beat him?"

Jiang Yueying volunteered, and before he knew it, he didn't realize that her possessiveness towards Yang Feng had been raised to such a level.

"Well, it's time to beat one or two, but let's talk about it later, this time, he's mainly to save people."

Bing Yao didn't want Yang Feng to have them and have affairs with other women, but this time, she could choose to forgive.

Because Yang Feng was saving people, he couldn't avoid physical contact.

So Bing Yao's face did not show any emotion.

As for Yin Xi, after experiencing this incident, she kept her head down, not daring to meet Yang Feng's gaze, why did she understand in her heart why there was no shortage of women around Yang Feng after all.

"Well, then let go of the seal this time, and then use our two sisters as decorations, if you steal fish outside, you will definitely make him look good."

Jiang Yueying waved her pink fist.

Bing Yao looked at Jiang Yueying, who looked like a resentful woman, she just smiled and didn't say anything.

As for the outside world, Yang Feng also realized that his actions were a little frivolous, and he didn't know how to explain to Bing Yao and Jiang Yueying in the space world.

"Ahh

A monk of the Immortal League let out a scream, and then stepped into the body on the bridge, falling extremely fast, and sinking into the bottomless abyss.

"What's going on? There's something weird about this bridge!"

The monk who fell into the abyss pulled back Yang Feng's thoughts, looked at the living monk, and disappeared in front of him like this, Yang Feng felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

"Have you noticed, the skeleton of the bridge?"

There are attentive monks who immediately notice this.

The bridge is hollowed out, and the one on which the bridge was built is in the shape of a skeleton. It seems to be human bones.

"Human bones should be extracted from the corpses of people who have fallen into the abyss, and then built into the white bone bridge that it is today."

Immediately, some monks couldn't help but speculate.

"Well, it's possible."

"No, this is the Funeral Bridge, look at the plaque on the bridge."

Sure enough, following the place pointed by Ye Kunlun, many people noticed.

"The Burial Immortal Bridge, that is to say, it restricts our cultivation, the people present, none of us have it, crossing the catastrophe to become immortals, why did you step on this bridge just now......

After Xiahou Ying said this, Yang Feng, who was less than three feet away from the bridge, seemed to think of something, and raised his feet and stepped on the Burial Immortal Bridge.

Boom!

This time, the Burial Immortal Bridge only sank a gradient, and nothing unusual happened, and Yang Feng stood on the bridge with a hollow look.

As powerful as him, he quickly broke through the test of the divine soul of the Burial Immortal Bridge.

Swiftly pass the Funeral Immortal Bridge.

This bridge is very domineering and seems to be able to erase everything related to immortals.

And in Great Xia, the monks of the Tribulation Period have another reputation, human immortals.

Because the Tribulation Period is already in the Great Xia Star, the highest level that a Terran monk can reach.

Unexpectedly, the realm of human immortals would be reflected on this bridge.

Yang Feng returned the same way.

As for the monks on this side of the bridge, they were petrified.

Especially the Eight Demons who provoked Yang Feng at the beginning, no, there are only six left now.

On the side of the Immortal Alliance, Ye Kunlun's face also twitched, and Yang Feng was not affected by the bridge, or the impact was very small.

It means that Yang Feng is far from the fairyland, but those who have fought with Yang Feng know that Yang Feng's combat power is not weaker than any monk at the peak of human immortals.

This is what makes them most puzzled, how can a person be so powerful that he can cultivate so much beyond the deity?

Is this still human?

"If this bridge is expected to be good, it should be specially designed for monks above the Tribulation Period, and naturally it also includes the monks of the Tribulation Period

and set up."

Yang Fengshi has a deep understanding.

"Brother Yang, I'm afraid we're ...... this."

Before the words were finished, at the end of the Burial Immortal Bridge, a robe appeared, yes, there was no one in the figure, like a hollow robe.

"It's a peerless immortal robe, it should be Brother Yang who triggered the Burial Immortal Bridge just now, so he got a reward."

"I think it's better to be careful, after all, we are not like Brother Yang, whose cultivation is far lower than that of the human immortal realm, to be honest, I am a little curious about Brother Yang Feng's true cultivation now."

Hearing the words of the three swords, the eyes of all the monks, including Ye Kunlun, were cast over.

Yang Feng himself was a little embarrassed.

"Well, let's be in harmony."

Forced to be helpless, Yang Feng had to scratch his head and say.

Grunt!

Swallowed saliva.

Everyone stared at Yang Feng with the eyes of a monster.

There were people among them who had personally seen Yang Feng use the power of the law.

And the power of the law seems to be something that only Mahayana monks can comprehend, right?

But what about Yang Feng?

During the consummation period, you will comprehend the power of the law.

"What kind of vision do you have, aren't I just a little bit special?"

Yang Feng said angrily.

"A little special?"

"Do you call this a little bit?"

There were many monks who secretly complained in their hearts.

However, they are more fortunate that if Yang Feng also reaches the human immortal realm, then this burial immortal bridge will really bury their desire to become immortals.

"Brother Yang, should we try it again?"

Although there are lessons from the past, they don't want to. Too dependent on Yang Feng.

After all, those who can enter here are not weak.

As the powerhouses of the Tribulation Period, they also have their own dignity to maintain.

"Well, but proceed as cautiously as possible."

Yang Feng understood the psychology of these people, so he didn't force anything too much?

The moment Lao Xiang raised his feet, the Burial Immortal Bridge began to sink at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Frightened, he quickly raised his feet, and he had a hunch that if he stepped on his feet, this immortal bridge would definitely collapse.

"Lao Xiang, are you alright?"

"Ahem! It's okay, we're afraid we won't be able to cross this burial bridge."

Lao Xiang couldn't help but shake his head, it was too terrifying, as long as he took another half step forward, he had no doubt that he would fall here.

"You all stand back, or I'll go over and see what's so strange about that dress."

After speaking, Yang Feng stepped on the Burial Immortal Bridge, and sure enough, when Yang Feng stepped on the Burial Immortal Bridge, the bridge began to sink, after sinking to a certain extent.

Stopped.

Yang Feng walked to the end of the Burial Immortal Bridge.

At this moment, the hollowed-out robe disappeared.

All the monks were amazed.

Soon, an extremely strange picture appeared on the funeral fairy bridge, a man wearing a robe, holding Buddhist beads, and reciting Buddhist scriptures in his mouth.

Under the Funeral Immortal Bridge, a duck with broken wings flew out.

Xiao Shami, after seeing the duck with broken wings, the funeral fairy bridge, the painting style suddenly changed, Xiao Shami caught the duck with broken wings, and threw it towards the end of the funeral fairy bridge.

Crash!

The Burial Immortal Bridge sank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and eventually the little novice fell into the boundless darkness.

"Hey!"

The duck with broken wings sighed heavily as he looked at the little novice who had fallen into darkness forever.

The cycle of cause and effect, retribution is unpleasant.

"This duck is a bit tough."

Yang Feng watched in surprise as the duck passed by him.

Suddenly, on the bridge of the Burial Immortal Bridge, two demon claws were born, tightly encircling Yang Feng's feet.

Yang Feng wanted to break free, but was surprised to find that his body was as if it had been nailed with iron nails

, unable to move.

And the claws that bound his feet were still accumulating, as if they wanted to pull him to the eighteenth layer of hell in one breath.

"What happened? Why did Brother Yang stand there like a wooden man?"

On the side of the Burial Immortal Bridge, someone noticed that Yang Feng's state was wrong.

"It seems ......."

"Oh no, there are hands under the bridge to tie Brother Yang's feet."

"What?"

Many monks exclaimed.

Could it be that even Yang Feng couldn't escape that kind of doom?

And Yang Feng, who was bound to his feet, had a strange feeling, he felt that he was even bound by his soul.

And that peerless immortal robe reappeared, only an inch away from him.

"It's the Immortal Clothes, and it's reappeared."

That's right!

It's a fairy dress.

Seeing the Absolute Immortal Yi appear again, everyone's hearts beat wildly.

But only Yang Feng, his heart is like water.

It was impossible for him to lose his heart because of an unwarranted Absolute Immortal Clothes, and even Yang Feng had an illusion that as long as he reached out to pick up the Absolute Immortal Clothes in front of him, he would be bound by the claws of his feet, and he would be forcibly dragged into the abyss with an unstoppable momentum.

"Sin! Not only cultivation, but this burial immortal bridge also remembers people's sins, my body was once burned by the red lotus karma of the purple dragon beast, so he failed to perceive karma on me, so this immortal robe is used to seduce me to sin."

Yang Feng was still wondering why the Purple Dragon Beast did this, but now that he thinks about it, if it wasn't for the Purple Dragon Beast doing this, I'm afraid he would have fallen into the bottomless abyss by now.

Burial Immortal Bridge, first of all, the cultivators of the fairyland, the burial, the karma plus the body, the burial.

"Did you notice the little novice who fell off the bridge just now?"

Seeing that the immortal clothes were in front of him, Yang Feng was unmoved like an old monk, and some monks recalled that he had rescued the little novice who had broken his wings before.

Cultivation doesn't seem to have been reached, human immortals, right?

But what was the reason for his burial?

"Could it be that this Burial Immortal Bridge is the end of all of us?"

Ye Kunlun did not forget that three months ago, the monk who entered the Netherworld Cliff, among the eight powerhouses of the Immortal Alliance, was the only one left, Pan Xuan, and now he has lost contact.

Now he feels the same way, the first two levels, if it weren't for Yang Feng and Bing Yao, he would probably have been cold.

Now facing the Funeral Immortal Bridge, even Yang Feng is not enough.

They are all human fairylands, and now if they want to pass this level, there is only one way.

Slash the Realm.

Cut off the cultivation of one's own tribulation period and reduce it to the Mahayana period.

But it takes a lot of courage.

"Everyone, please listen to me."

Ye Kunlun's words attracted many people.

"I think I've guessed the purpose of this burial bridge."

"The first time you measure your cultivation, the second time you check your karma. If we want to set foot on the Burial Immortal Bridge, we can only cut off the Tribulation Period cultivation."

"What? Self-slashing cultivation? Kunlun, you're crazy!"

"Yes! Do you know how much everyone has paid to cultivate the Tribulation Period? If it weren't for the advent of the great world, and even some people would be able to break through it, it was unknown whether they could break through."

"If you cut off the Tribulation Period, your lifespan will be affected, and your combat power will be greatly reduced, and if you don't even have a chance, you won't be able to survive the Tribulation Period in this life."

Many people disagree.

Yang Feng at the end of the Burial Immortal Bridge used his powerful divine soul to perceive what was happening on the other side of the bridge, and he knew it very clearly.

Ye Kunlun said what was in his heart, in fact, after going through it all over, Yang Feng's heart was born with the idea of self-slashing realm, but at the request of everyone, he wanted to see if this so-called Absolute Immortal Clothes really had such a miraculous effect.

As a result, this immortal clothes are just a disguise.

The real purpose is to convict him of a crime.

Slash the realm, for those disciples with outstanding talents

It is not for nothing that many disciples think that their cultivation is flawed and they have re-cultivated.

But if a monk with average spiritual root talent really cuts the realm by himself, unless there is an organic karma, there is basically no hope of returning to the original realm.

"Guys, I know what's going on in your hearts, and what you're saying, haven't you noticed? The immortal clothes at the end of the Burial Immortal Bridge are simply a disguise, and if you want to cross the bridge, there is only one shortcut, whether to continue or return the same way, please decide for yourself."

After speaking, Ye Kunlun began to sit cross-legged and cut off the skill of the Tribulation Period.

The Tribulation Period is the top realm of the Great Xia Star, and it is also the existence closest to the fairyland. Look at the book

If you cut off the eonstalgic period, you will fall back to the original Mahayana period, and it will be extremely difficult to rebuild.

Cutting off every realm, for the gifted demons, it is a kind of grinding, and for the monks with ordinary qualifications, it is a kind of torment, or despair.

Seeing that Ye Kunlun was so resolute, many monks were playing drums inside.

After Ye Kunlun said this, Xiahou Ying also crossed his knees.

"What Lao Ye said is reasonable, besides, go back the same way, can we get out alive?"

"Since choosing to enter the Netherworld Cliff, Lao Tzu has never thought that if he can get out alive, he must be!"

"Life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky!"

Soon, whether it was the Demon League or the Immortal Alliance, they all began to cut the realm.

Yang Feng was here, and the Absolute Immortal Clothes disappeared again, and the two demon claws that were holding his ankles also sank into the abyss.

And he stood at the end of the bridge, looking at the people who had cut the realm, and sighed in his heart, many of them had monks who had cultivated for thousands of years, just to become immortals, but now in order to continue to move forward, they could only cut off the realm they had worked so hard to cultivate.

In the affairs of the world, who should judge right and wrong?

Before the burial of the immortal bridge, the catastrophe, after the burial of the immortal bridge, the catastrophe.

Hold on all the way, and there's no reason for them to back down again.

So far, eighteen days have passed.

Outside.

Within the Immortal Alliance, during this time, Yan Chen and Yun Fan were like shadows, not separated from each other, and always paid attention to the soul card in their hands.

"My Immortal Alliance has already lost two."

"My Demon Alliance is not the same, it is said that in this Netherworld Cliff, it is really dangerous, it has only been half a month, I hope they can hold on for more time!"

Yun Fan and Yan Chen are both trying their best to cultivate a strong person in the Tribulation Period, but if they want to advance from the Mahayana Period to the Tribulation Period, it is not enough to have organic karma, it also depends on their personal understanding.