Chapter 335 Longnao Stone Bridge

Just a guard altar, Yun Nianhuo was used. Just a horse-tie stake at the gate was arranged, three ambushings were arranged, and one hundred and eight divine thunders were thundered to the sky, easily killing nearly twenty powerful people!

Wu Luo was originally full of confidence and was able to take everyone out safely, but now he is a little suspicious.

The stone slab road with more than 2,000 feet remaining slowly leads to the nine tombs. It is like a ladder leading directly to the sky.

When Wu Luo saw this, he was shocked when he looked at it again.

The people around him also saw something was wrong and were surprised. Xuanyuan Wenjing couldn't help but run away first, squatted on the stone slab road and checked: "What a dragon..."

It turns out that the carvings of this stone slab Avenue are made of dragons, densely packed on the stone slab Avenue. Each one is only the thickness of an arm and the length of an arm. From a distance, it looks like a group of tadpoles.

Wu Luo was very surprised.

The dragon is an ancient god-returning beast. No matter where it is, it is to be worshipped and even enjoy incense. However, here, it is carved on the bluestone road, as if it is to make people trample on it at will!

Moreover, it is not just one or two that are trampling on. So many carvings of dragons are densely packed like a group of tadpoles. Is it necessary to trample on the entire dragon clan?

Wu Luo was full of doubts, and when he thought that this was the second most dangerous tomb after the Blood Tomb, he even started to wonder.

Elder Siam stood beside Wu Luo at some point, and his thin face looked tingling: "You think something is wrong, either?"

Wu Luo nodded without saying anything. Looking up, countless dragon carvings of this long bluestone avenue suddenly seemed to be in harmony. All the dragon carvings of Wu Luo's eyes came alive, as if they were suffering from huge pain, struggling and roaring, trying to struggle out of the stone path.

But this stone road is like a sludge, and the more you struggle, the more you sink. These divine dragons are destined to be reborn forever!

Wu Luo was shocked and couldn't help but take a step back. He woke up. When he went to see again, the Bluestone Avenue was still the same, and the stone-carved dragon did not move, and he was lifeless.

Elder Siam raised his head, squinted his eyes, and looked at the end of the stone road: "What seems to be there?"

Beneath the nine tombs was a blue mist. There seemed to be something hidden in it, which was only two thousand feet apart, but it was impossible for Wu Luo and Elder Siam to penetrate.

Wu Luo also saw that something seemed to be hidden at the end of the stone slab road.

"Walk."

Already here, no matter how dangerous the tomb of Huaishanhe Immortal is, everyone will never retreat.

Wu Luo took the lead, and everyone walked on this avenue one by one. However, when they stepped on the dragons, they felt strange in their hearts, especially Wu Luo, who always felt that this was a blasphemy!

It was precisely because of this strange feeling that Wu Luo walked for a long time and realized that one person was missing!

This shock was extraordinary. He hurriedly searched everywhere, but when he turned around, he saw Meng Lianen standing at the beginning of the stone slab road carved by the dragon, and did not come.

Meng Lianen stood in a daze, looking at the nine huge green tombs from afar, looking painful.

Elder Siam also felt something was wrong: "What's wrong with this little guy?"

Wu Luo waved his hand and said to everyone: "You guys wait a moment, I'll go back and call him over."

Wu Luozhe returned and patted Meng Lianen gently: "What's wrong with you?"

Meng Lianen seemed to wake up from a dream, turned to look at Wu Luo, and after a while the painful expression in his eyes slowly faded away, and he turned back to the normal Meng Lianen.

Wu Luo frowned: "What the hell is wrong?"

Meng Lianen seemed a little reluctant to say it. She struggled for a while before slowly saying: "Brother Wu, that feeling, that feeling comes again..."

Wu Luo frowned: "What does it feel?"

Meng Lianen seemed very entangled: "It's very complicated, quiet, familiar, but dangerous, and terrible!"

He couldn't help but look at Kuzuka Lianhuan: "There is... very scary, you guys, don't go there, okay?"

Wu Luo was full of doubts: "Can't you go? What about you? Do you go?"

Meng Lianen smiled bitterly: "After all I have come here, I suspect that I can't control myself at all, I must have gone there." As he said, he suddenly stretched out a finger and pointed at the stone slab under his feet, saying: "They are sacrifices." He pointed at himself: "I am also sacrifices."

Wu Luo was shocked because he could see clearly that Meng Lianen's eyes became clear and confused when he said this.

After he finished speaking, his eyes returned to clear light and he was also shocked.

"Me, what's wrong with me?"

Wu Luo sighed and knew that Meng Lianen could not hide, so he patted Meng Lianen on the shoulder: "Don't say anything, go." It seemed that there was something guiding, urging, pushing Meng Lianen, and using all kinds of means together to let him enter the Huaishanhe Immortal Tomb. He had already arrived here, but he really couldn't hide.

Meng Lianen hesitated, but his feet uncontrollably stepped on the road of offering sacrifices to the dragon!

...

Surprisingly, this long stone slab road was calm and unremarkable. Everyone realized something was wrong and were careful to be on guard, but when they reached the end, no danger happened, which made everyone feel a little unbelievable.

At the end of the stone slab road, there was a light green mist barrier, with some things faintly exposed in it, Wu Luo and the elders of Siam together.

The light green mist fluttered irregularly. As soon as the two approached, Elder Siam frowned: "What do you feel?"

Elder Siam's Yuanhun is extremely powerful, after all, he has reached the level of the strongest man in the human race.

But what surprised Elder Siam was that Wu Luo's Yuanhun seemed to be not weaker than him. As soon as he asked, Wu Luo nodded: "It seems that something is flowing?"

Elder Siam looked at Wu Luo unexpectedly and said slowly: "Not bad."

The rest of the people had already followed, and Elder Siam reminded him: "Be careful, everyone." Then he raised his dry palm, which seemed to be dry trees in the desert, and gently pushed forward.

It was like an invisible wall pushing the green mist slowly retreating.

Suddenly a dazzling blood-red jumped into everyone's eyes!

"ah!"

Everyone was shocked, but Elder Siam was unmoved and continued to push the green mist. Finally, the green mist completely retreated. It turned out that at the end of the stone slab road was a blood river that was ten feet wide!

The river flows slowly, extremely calm. There is no sound of water.

But it is this kind of dead silence that combined with such a blood river, which makes people feel even more terrifying. Zhu Jin was scared and couldn't help but grab Wu Luo's arm. She looked at the darkness around her in a little panic. It seemed that in the darkness, there were countless dark claws of death, catching them.

What Elder Siam forced him to open was just a green mist within a hundred feet of his surroundings. The blood river started from and ended from. It was extremely mysterious.

However, the Blood River, opposite the Stone Path, is built with a wide and thick stone bridge.

The stone bridge is five feet wide and has no railings. It is just on the edges of both sides, with two stone edges one foot wide, which looks three feet higher than the bridge deck.

These two stone edges are carved with simple algae patterns.

In addition, the entire stone bridge is dull.

But Wu Luo kept staring at the stone bridge.

There is darkness in this space. In the square, there was a strong illumination of Yun Nianhuo in the altar. After Yun Nianhuo was taken away by Wu Luo, there was only a glimmer of light. I don’t know where these lights came from, and it only allows people to see the surrounding situation clearly. Often, some details are ugly and real.

The piers of this stone bridge are hidden under the bridge, so it is naturally difficult to see clearly.

Wu Luo walked forward and gently put his hand on. A light of inspiration flew out from his fingertips, like a firefly, slowly flying under the bridge.

After the light illuminated the bridge, everyone exclaimed: "Ah!"

Even Wu Luo lost his mind and his fingers trembled, and his control of the spiritual light immediately failed. The spiritual light fell into the blood river and was extinguished in an instant.

Under the bridge, there was darkness immediately sinking into another area.

Xuanyuan asked Jing in disbelief: "Did I read it wrong?"

No one answered, and everyone was shocked. Wu Luo said in a deep voice: "You read that right!"

He emitted a little inspiration again and flew under the bridge. The light filled the dark space. This time, he saw it very clearly.

The Xuehe River is ten feet wide, and the stone bridge is only twelve feet long. However, under the twelve feet of bridge, there are nine huge piers.

And these piers are not stone, but nine huge skulls. They are not human, they are dragon heads!

The huge dragon skull supported the entire stone bridge.

Every dragon skull is extremely ferocious, as if it has suffered all the pain and death!

These are the real nine dragons.

Although Wu Luo had seen a skeleton of a divine dragon in Dongtu, he was still shocked by the fact that nine dragon skulls were used at once.

Even the elder of Siam couldn't help but swallowed and wanted to say something, but he felt that it was too bad for his morale to say it, so he endured it again.

Wu Luo took a step forward and stood at the bridge. The bridge was clear at a glance. On the other side of the bridge, about one hundred feet away from Longnao Stone Bridge, there was a huge blue tomb. On both sides of the huge bluestone arch, there were a row of five-headed stone-carved ferocious beasts on each side.

And that stone door is made of huge bluestone that is ten feet wide.

Wu Luo looked at the dragon-nail stone bridge and couldn't help but frown.

He looked back at everyone: "Do you feel it?"

When the others came together, they arrived at the position where Wu Luo stood. Only Elder Siam nodded, while the others kept moving forward. Their personal cultivation was different. The lower their cultivation level, the closer they had to get to the stone bridge to feel it.

"The nine dragon heads below this stone bridge seem to be cursed to suppress the power of the gods with the blood of the dragon." said Elder Siam.

Wu Luo nodded: "But there is the blood of the dragon clan in the human race."
Chapter completed!