Yang Kai quietly followed behind Zhu Xiong, extinguishing the warm air flow of the ring, covering all his breath.

The small world of the burial ground is unusually vast, and it is impenetrable, black and foggy, gloomy, cold and cold.

Just entered the small world of the burial ground, the sound of ghost crying lingered in his ears, the yin wind was blowing, and the aura was lacking, if it weren't for the Ring of Silence, it would be difficult for Yang Kai to walk half a step inside.

The monks of the Seven Great Cultivation Realms had already penetrated into the small world of the burial ground, and the major cultivation sects followed closely behind, and Yang Kai had already lost their traces in his sight, all groping forward with a vague aura.

The pitch-black earth was littered with white bones, obviously too old, trampled on them by the people in front of them, and all the bones turned into powder, blending into the gloomy black mist, and diffusing the smell of desolation and vicissitudes.

Along the lonely and cold burial ground road, Yang Kai walked for about thirty miles, and finally a bright light appeared in front of him, and in the distance, Zhuxiong stopped advancing, and some people went back and forth to examine the surrounding environment, and did not venture deeper.

Yang Kai quietly walked around to a wide field of vision, and a inky black stone bridge crossed in the distance, with mottled ancient carvings on it, as well as mysterious dark purple mist, surging power, the heroes were very afraid of it, and no one dared to step on the ink-black stone bridge.

Sou

Red like fire, a monk riding a red flame horse in the Yan Kingdom was the first to act, the sound of stepping in the air rumbled, turned into a red lightning and rushed towards the stone bridge, about to cross, his golden armor was added, as if the sky was about to descend on the earth.

The red horse's fire-colored long hair flickered, flowing and dazzling, carrying the man through the void to pass through the ancient stone bridge of thousands of vicissitudes.

"Boom"

Suddenly, the inky black stone bridge shook, wisps of dark purple mist swirled on it, hideous grimaces appeared, and long white and crystal bones suddenly shot out from under the bridge.

The terrifying energy fluctuations were like the sea, boiling like a tide, the monks in golden armor and the fiery red horses seemed to have been killed by the ghost king of the netherworld, and the violent aura invaded the bone marrow in an instant, and then a man and a horse flew upside down, the skin of the whole body was cracked, the white bones were exposed, and the blood rain was falling, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

A man and a horse fell in an instant, and the heroes were shocked physically and mentally, and they were deeply afraid of the stone bridge in the distance surrounded by dark golden mist, and they did not dare to act rashly.

"Eh!" Yang Kai looked at it and sweated, it was just a stone bridge, and he had harvested the life of a strong man in the blink of an eye, and at the same time he was very puzzled in his heart, "Why don't you see Qingtian?

"The Hades Bridge is the most mysterious spiritual treasure of the Hades God in his lifetime, and the original power of the Hades Bridge cannot be broken by personal strength alone!" The purple dragon boat is across the sky, the wind is ruthless and the white clothes are better than the snow, like a fairy in the dust, standing in the dragon boat, the ancient well has no waves, and it is calm and authentic.

Everyone was in an uproar, no one recognized that this was the Hades Bridge, everyone thought that it was a ban laid by the Hades God before his death, the wind was ruthless at this time, and the heroes secretly praised him for being well-informed.

"The legendary Underworld Bridge can suppress all monks in the Mahayana period!"

Everyone was boiling, their eyes were blazing, their greed was revealed, everyone had their own calculations in their hearts, and they all hoped to get this spiritual treasure, and the treasure of the Hades Bridge was not inferior to that of the Scepter of the Hades.

"To obtain the Hades Bridge, how easy it is to say, without a few Mahayana masters joining forces, it is impossible to get the Hades Bridge, unless it is a person who has the inheritance of the Hades God, if not, even if the Lord of the Hades Temple is in person, it is impossible to get this spiritual treasure blessed by the Hades God!" "The wind is ruthless and elegant, no matter how many words he says, how many things he does, and how many people he faces, he will always be a beautiful man who is beyond the world, and people will remember it for life at a glance.

The master of the Mahayana period, it is difficult to find one in the entire Eastern Regions, unless it is an existence that has been hidden for countless years suddenly appears, otherwise the lord of the Seven Great Cultivation Realms himself also wants to get the spiritual treasure of the Underworld Bridge.

Thinking of the god of the underworld, threatening the entire Eastern Regions, no one can compete with it, stunning an era, before death to open up a small world, burying everything in life, the first pass in front of the eyes is the blessed superlative spiritual treasure, even far beyond the spiritual treasure, all the heroes want to get the treasure and inheritance of the god of the underworld, how difficult.

"Hall Master, is what the wind ruthless said true?" In the dark mist, the Immortal Monarch asked the tall and burly shadow beside him with his eyes dark.

Kui Wei's shadow was full of black aura, and he said gloomily: "What Feng Ruthless said is true, the treasure of the burial ground of the god of the underworld will be difficult to take out, but we have part of the inheritance of the god of the underworld, which is the key to open the burial ground, and our main purpose is not to obtain the magic weapon in it, but to communicate with the spiritual root of the god of the underworld!"

"Hades Spirit Root?" everyone in the Hades Temple was stunned.

"The spirit root of the god of the underworld is a secret of my temple of the underworld, passed down from generation to generation, when the longevity of the god of the underworld is exhausted, it will be extracted from the root of the god of the underworld and passed on to the next generation of the god of the underworld, and the previous generation of the god of the underworld wants to break the shackles of heaven and earth, transcend his body, obtain immortality, monopolize the root of the god of the underworld, and finally accompany him to disappear in the long river of history, causing the temple of the underworld to cut off the inheritance, only to fall to this point, and to succumb to the realm of cultivation!"

"Boom..."

At this moment, there was a burst of sound in front of the Stygian Bridge, the red light was overwhelming, and the monks of the Qi Kingdom and the Yan Kingdom joined forces to launch a hegemonic attack on the Inky Black Stygian Bridge, the red flames were monstrous, and then there were heart-rending screams, shaking the silent and dark void.

The dark purple and black mist on the bridge of the underworld, the ghost face emerged, and the bones as white as jade shot out from under the bridge, and some monks of Qi and Yan were instantly deprived of their lives, and in the end, only the white broken bones and the rain of blood were left.

In the distance, Yang Kai's heart was cold, this tragic scene was very terrifying, and his heart was terrified, at this moment, Yang Kai felt the fragility of his life, and he was also thinking, is it worth it for these people to lose their lives for the so-called spirit treasure, will it be like this for himself?

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh"

At the same time, poisonous dragons, ink tigers and other fierce beasts also appeared, they directly killed the monks of Yan Kingdom, not long ago, the leader of Yan Kingdom Golden Spear took the life of giant ants, these fierce beasts were jealous and hateful, and fiercely attacked the monks of equal strength in Yan Kingdom.

The poisonous dragon's thick arms flickered, looking very hideous, and on the spot, he tore a weaker Yan Kingdom monk into two halves, blood splattered, and the corpse flew in both directions, which was miserable. And the monks of the Yan Kingdom were also cruel and ferocious, and they shot mercilessly, and the golden light was shining, piercing the head of a fierce beast, drenched in blood, and smelling fishy.

The counterattack of the Stygian Bridge was extremely brutal, the fierce beast attacks were terrible, and the monks of other countries also joined the battle, the seven great countries were alliances, and they needed to join forces to fight against the Southern Wilderness and other forces, and they didn't want any country to be lost, for a while, the sky was full of blood mist, and there were corpses everywhere, humans, beasts, and the heart-rending screams continued, and the corpses gradually increased.

This war is full of blood and slaughter, humans and beasts are fighting, both sides have suffered serious losses, humans want to get the bridge of the dead, beasts want to avenge the dead, they don't think about whether the price is worth it.

"Is this the life that immortal cultivators want? Is this what they will face in the future?" Yang was happy and could not calm down, in the face of the tragic killing, he began to waver, and began to think about whether he still wanted to go on the immortal path, at this moment, Yang Kai seemed to have gone through tens of thousands of years, and his heart struggled sharply.

"This is my way, since I choose, I should have no hesitation, the Yang family needs to revive itself, this is the expectation of grandpa, and it is the expectation of generations of the Yang family. Yang Kai muttered to himself, his eyes were as clear as water, revealing a look of determination, and said firmly: "I must become stronger, any force that stops me from advancing is bound to be trampled under my feet." ”

"Sting"

Suddenly, a light sound interrupted Yang Kai's thoughts, not far away in the pitch-black void, black mist suddenly gathered, one of the tall figures resembled the primeval demon god, the electric snake with the sand of the Ganges River wrapped around the scales all over his body, he spread his wings, and constantly sealed in the void, strings of runes appeared, and after the long void towards the bridge of the underworld.

"Oh no, Optimus has activated some of the Pluto runes!"

At the same time, in the other direction, the hall master of the Hades Temple was surprised, and immediately hit the Dao Hades Rune, and the Hades Monarch also sealed at the first time, and the black mist was swirling, and the runes flickered, gathering towards the Hades Bridge.

"The people of the Hades Temple, quickly submit to me, a new generation of Hades is about to be born, the spiritual root of the Hades God only belongs to me, and no one can think of touching it!" Qingtian roared, his eyes blooming with a cold light.

"Qingtian, you have betrayed the god of the underworld, and you have rebelled, if you don't repent again, your life will be lost!" The hall master of the temple of the underworld suddenly appeared, his body was as huge as a mountain, and he was not lost to Qingtian at all in terms of momentum.

"Wow"

Suddenly, the silver-white sword light sprinkled like the moon, attacking directly towards the sky, the wind ruthlessly finally struck, and the power of the sword had the potential to cut through the world, wanting to harvest the life of the sky.

"Bell"

A pitch-black scepter suddenly appeared behind Qingtian, directly blocking the ruthless killing blow of the wind, and laughed wildly: "Heavenly Sword Sect, I don't know what to do, this seat has already taken precautions, ignorant child!"

The black mangs and the silver-white sword rays were intertwined, emitting a blazing light, illuminating the void on one side, and the wind ruthlessly looked as usual, and stood in the dragon boat with his sword closed, not attacking again, watching everything that happened.

"Replica of the Scepter of the Underworld?" the Lord of the Hades Temple was stunned.

The battle near the bridge was very fierce, and the beasts and humans suffered casualties on both sides, but there was no movement on the bridge.

The ancient Hades runes condensed by the Heaven and the Lord of the Hades Temple covered the Hades Bridge, and the Hades Bridge finally trembled, tearing out a gap, and the sky-high light suddenly shot out from the gap, as if it had reached nine heavens away, and the Hades Bridge shook more and more violently and strongly at the same time.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The power that shook out of the bridge became even stronger, the sand-like grimaces of the Ganges River were boiling, the sand of the Ganges River was boiling, and the white bones were like life-seeking spears from the Netherworld, and some monks and fierce beasts turned into blood mist for the first time, and the leaders of the seven major cultivation realms were overturned and rolled again and again.

"What happened?" Yang Kai was shocked, and then said secretly: "Could it be that Qingtian and the hall master of the Hades Temple communicated with the Hades Spirit Root?

Just as Yang Kai was muttering to himself, a dazzling brilliance rushed out from the crack in the Stygian Bridge, and the dazzling beam of light was very blazing, making everyone reflexively close their eyes;

"Haha, Haha!" Optimus laughed wildly, and his majestic spiritual power condensed into a big hand and grabbed at the spiritual root in the void.

"Huh!" the Spirit Root of the Immortal God sliced through the black mist void as if it were alive, and flew quickly in the other direction.

Yang happily "pounded" and jumped faster, and the Immortal God Root that Optimus cared about was flying towards his hidden place.