Chapter 299 The Illusory Naihe Bridge

Facing the powerful demons like a mountain, Yun Feiyang was not afraid. At this moment, he just wanted to move forward and rush forward. His eyes were filled with persistent light. His aura was raised to the strongest state at this moment. It was a trend of moving forward and a trend of never retreating.[]

"Click"

Yun Feiyang only felt a cracking sound from his original source. At this moment, under the pressure of the demons, he seemed to have broken through a certain artistic conception. Yes, it was the determination to move forward, and this artistic conception was also full of perseverance and tenacity. Although breaking through this artistic conception did not improve his temporary combat power, it opened up another world in his heart. This is another sublimation on the road of cultivation, which cannot be replaced by countless years of cultivation.

At this moment, he made a breakthrough, yes, and it was the most critical breakthrough in the road of cultivation. Ordinary cultivators can only condense their own artistic conception and further generate their own domains by practicing to the level of the Venerable after practicing to the Tianchong. Although Yun Feiyang did not create his own domain, he took a step that countless people have dreamed of. It has to be said that this guy is really a strange flower and can break through such adversity. Of course, this breakthrough has no effect on him now, and it cannot help him break through the two demons and pass the floating bridge.

This is just another breakthrough, a qualitative breakthrough. He is only in the late stage of Tianyang. The two thin lines of pure yin and pure yang in the dantian have not yet merged, so he cannot get the benefits that this breakthrough has brought to him.

"This Jedi is related to the underworld, so I use the unique skills related to it."

What Yun Feiyang thought in his heart, he directly sacrificed the yin energy. At the same time, he used the yin energy to communicate to the original nothingness and create an illusory portal.

"boom"

A painted black illusory portal of hundreds of feet in radius suddenly appeared above Yun Feiyang's head. As soon as the portal appeared, it blew of cold wind, revealing a stronger pressure in this dead land, and it had a supreme smell. This feeling was something that Yun Feiyang could not understand when the outside world expelled the wrath of the Lord.

"Hehe... This is the phantom of the underworld portal, it's so familiar."

The red-haired demon looked up at the portal. Although he had no eyes, he clearly felt the breath of the gate of hell, and his face immediately showed a look of shock.

"This is the king's combat skill"

Another black-faced demon was filled with excitement in his tone. I didn't know how to express it, but Yun Feiyang could clearly feel the strange reactions of the two demons after he expelled the wrath of the King of the Lord. However, at this moment he could no longer care about so much. He kept holding the shadow of the door with his dragon claws and smashing towards the two demons.

Swish! Swish!

Suddenly, two demons turned into two green smoke and fled away, disappearing without a trace. Yun Feiyang immediately showed a look of horror and hurriedly took back the door that had been sacrificed.

"Running?"

Yun Feiyang showed a puzzled expression on his face, and his spiritual consciousness was confused. He was going to have a fierce battle to happen, but he didn't expect that these two demons would run away after seeing their combat skills.

Staring at the still quiet black floating bridge in front of him, Yun Feiyang smiled bitterly. Since the demon gave up the road, he no longer delayed and took big steps.

Although he didn't know why the two demons suddenly changed their attitude and did not stop him, it must be related to the Wrath of the King. The Wrath of the King was the Wrath of the King. The Wrath of the King was the Wrath of the King. The core of the Wrath of the King was the Wrath of the King. It can be said that the Wrath of the King was not a combat skill in this world at all, but should be considered a ghost skill in the Netherworld. And even in the Netherworld, it is a supreme existence, so the two demons made way, which fully proved that the Death Jedi had an inevitable connection with the Netherworld. This Jedi that fell from the sky in ancient times might not be necessarily directly from the Netherworld.

But why did things from the underworld come to the Tianxuan Continent for no reason? What is the reason for this craziness and the two things that came to the death Jedi at the same time? All of these are secrets.

All the secrets of this are not something that Yun Feiyang can understand. The only thing he has to do now is to find the exit. In such a mysterious place, staying for one second is a torture.

After crossing the floating bridge, Yun Feiyang continued to climb another mountain. The death energy on this mountain became even more intense. It was the whirlwind rolling and the black fog fell on his body. Yun Feiyang turned into a little dragon about a foot long. There was only one small path in the entire mountain. The small path exuded a silver cold light, and the direction of the small path was slanted downward. At first glance, the small path was winding and twisting, and I don’t know where it leads.

Yun Feiyang swung the dragon's body and walked on this quiet and distorted path. He walked very slowly and carefully. The road was very uneven, and walking on it made people feel inexplicably uncomfortable.

"Grandma, it's really unlucky. Could this broken road be the legendary Huangquan Road?"

Yun Feiyang cursed in a low voice, feeling that he was walking on the road to the underworld, but after thinking about it carefully, it didn't look like it. If this was the road to the underworld, how could it be so quiet? At least there should be ghosts.

"It's so ridiculous. I actually regard this place as a real underworld. This place is just another relatively wide space."

Yun Feiyang secretly laughed at himself, and kept walking forward.

Half a day later, Yun Feiyang finally walked to the end of the path and came to a more gloomy valley. In front of this path, a dreamy silver bridge suddenly appeared in Yun Feiyang's eyes.

The silver bridge flickered and dark, as if it did not exist, but it was actually traversing there. Below the silver bridge, blood gushed, and Yun Feiyang could hear the crying sounds of crying incessantly. The sound was like coming from hell, making Yun Feiyang feel numb from the inside out.

"Damn, what's this place? This silver bridge looks much more terrifying than that floating bridge."

Yun Feiyang tightened every nerve inside his body. The silver bridge in front of him was countless miles long. At first glance, he could not see the edge, like a huge silver craftsman. Suddenly, three more illusory characters appeared at one end of the bridge.

"Naihe Bridge"

When he saw these three big words, Yun Feiyang felt his eyes sting directly, and for a moment he seemed to be trapped in an illusion. He stretched his heart and jumped to the Naihe Bridge.

I saw a vast water flowing under the Naihe Bridge, with a strong yin energy, a cold wind blew and a fishy wind swaying. Above the rolling river of blood, a silver boat was suspended on the blood. There were two rafts neatly placed on the boat, but there was no ferryman. Yun Feiyang was shocked. He had no idea how the boat appeared on the water surface, as if it was falling from the sky. What he was sure of was that there was no small boat here before he rushed to the Naihe Bridge.

"Hell"

Yun Feiyang's heart was shocked and he flew forward quickly. He deliberately increased his speed and walked hundreds of miles in a moment, but the silver bridge was still endless, with no end, and he didn't know where it led.

After flying for hundreds of miles again, the bridge suddenly became only three points wide, and could only barely squeeze one person down. Yun Feiyang had no choice but to recover his body, and there was no handrail on both sides of the bridge.

Yun Feiyang gritted his teeth, stepped onto the Three-point Silver Bridge, and walked slowly forward again. If he wanted to get out of the Jedi of Death, he had to cross the Naihe Bridge.

"Ah~~hehehe~~woowoo~~"

The sound of ghosts crying and howlings came from the sea of ​​blood below. Accompanied by waves of injustice, it was extremely shrill, making people feel unconsciously chill. Yun Feiyang lowered his head and glanced at him, and saw a gloomy bone claw below stretching out from the blood, making a cracking sound. On the other side, a hideous ghost covered in shackles was floating on the water surface, and his empty eyes stared at Yun Feiyang above, which was very disgusting.

“Huhuhu~~”

The blood waves were surging, constantly rolling under the Naihe Bridge, and countless strange ghosts and ghosts kept appearing in the blood river, shocking Yun Feiyang's mind.
Chapter completed!