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Chapter 376

The five continued on the road, crossing mountains and ridges.

The previous battle attracted the attention of many monks, but no one dared to get close and avoided the five people in Sunset City from afar.

The interweaving of illusion and reality forms this huge mountain. The scenery is beautiful, but it makes people feel like they are in a dream.

Cheng Lingyu relaxed his whole body and carefully sensed the movements and stillness of the outside world. A trace of spiritual energy extended from the void, wrapped around him, and automatically entered his body.

Xilingyue was not surprised, while Lin Xi and Meng Ninghen were extremely surprised and couldn't figure out what was going on.

Cheng Lingyu smiled and said, "Don't ask me, I can't explain it clearly."

Lin Xi asked, "Is this the inheritance of the Temple of the Moon?"

"No, these are some secrets that I have never solved, and I have never figured them out yet."

Baili Jingfeng looked into the distance, and there was a dazzling light, revealing a mysterious aura.

"There is a situation ahead, let's go and take a look."

The five people accelerated and soon arrived at a grand canyon, where there was a broken stone mansion, surrounded by monks, about hundreds of people.

"Piaomiao Palace is underground, which is one of the entrances to Piaomiao Palace."

The five people heard the news as soon as they arrived and were all extremely excited.

The monks nearby were also very excited and rushed towards the Shi Mansion one after another, but soon screams came out, causing the latecomers to stop.

“What’s the situation?”

A monk rushed out and shouted, "There is a light screen inside blocking the way, and there are hallucinations on it. The Spirit Master cannot enter. The Blood Martial King will die in it if he is not careful, and several people have died."

The news was surprising, and some people questioned: "It's true or false, the Spirit Master cannot enter, and the Blood Martial King is also dead. Can anyone enter?"

"Someone has broken in, and it seems that by overcoming the interference of the hallucination, I can pass smoothly. I was shocked by the hallucination and retreated in fear."

"Go in and take a look."

The monks outside the stone mansion came from all directions, but at this moment they did not distinguish between each other and entered together, and there was no fight.

Five people from Sunset City mingled among the crowd and entered the stone palace. It was a tunnel. It was very calm at first, but after walking a hundred feet, some terrifying fluctuations appeared and light overflowed.

"Just in front, there is a big hole."

A group of people soon came to a large natural cave. On a stone wall, there was a light screen, flashing with spiritual ripples and waves, and the appearance was like a portal.

On the stone wall, there are ten words "The Spiritual Lord cannot be entered, the king should respect himself."

Almost all the kings present at the Blood Martial Arts realm. It is difficult to see the Spirit Lord outside the Feng Feng when he left a hundred miles away.

"I'll give it a try first."

An anxious monk flew out and shot towards the light screen. The moment he touched the light screen, countless hallucinations emerged in his mind, and exclaimed and roared in surprise. His body was bound by the light screen, and his emotions became more and more excited. In just a moment, his body began to break, and his shrill scream made people frightened.

I was anxious and couldn't eat hot tofu. The first person who tried it died on the light screen, which made others feel heavy.

He was a cultivator at the fifth level of blood and martial arts. The terrifying scream before his death showed that he was troubled by hallucinations, but many people couldn't figure out why he died.

Cheng Lingyu had some understanding of this point. The divine thought wave of Mikong explored the physical condition of the monk before his death. The true energy in his body was in chaos, similar to being obsessed with the fire.

At this time, another monk stepped forward and slowly walked towards the light screen, maintaining his emotions as stable as possible. When he touched the light screen, he also received powerful interference from hallucinations. His body kept trembling, but he tried his best to stabilize his mind and finally successfully traveled through time.

This result greatly inspired others, and everyone saw a little bit. If you want to cross this light screen, the control of your mind is the most important thing.

Next, monks one after another, some died on the light screen, some were bounced away, and some were smoothly passed through.

Lin Xi looked at Baili Jingfeng and whispered: "Senior Brother Baili, I'll leave it to us next, you can wait here."

Baili Jingfeng looked at the four people and reminded: "Be careful, although the Spirit Master cannot enter, there is still danger."

Xilingyue said conceitably: "No one can do anything to us in the blood martial arts realm."

This is a kind of confidence, Cheng Lingyu and Meng Ninghen both nodded.

Afterwards, the four of them crossed the light screen and were all affected by hallucinations, but the impact was not great.

Baili Jingfeng paid careful attention. There were hundreds of monks in the cave, more than twenty died on the light screen, more than thirty were bounced away, and the number of people who successfully crossed was about the fourth floor.

After passing through the light screen, Cheng Lingyu, Xilingyue, Lin Xi, Meng Ninghen and the other four walked into a tunnel quickly. The tunnel winded down, which should be the depth of the hinterland leading to the mountain.

A stick of incense passed, and the four of them found a light in front of them, like a dream and a paradise.

After a moment, the four of them rushed out of the tunnel. There was a huge cave in front of them. A dazzling palace appeared in front of them, and the whole body was shining with gorgeous red light.

"Is this Piaomiao Palace?"

Xilingyue was very curious and looked at the palace in front of her carefully. It was magnificent and beautiful as dreamy. The spiritual patterns were like dragons and snakes, exuding an ancient and distant aura, full of indescribable charm.

Lin Xi glanced at the palace a few times, then looked away, carefully paying attention to the situation around the palace, where two or three hundred people gathered here.

The Piaomiao Palace deep in the center of the earth is obviously different from the Piaomiao Palace on other peaks. It has four palace gates, representing east, west, south and north.

Each palace gate is engraved with profound and complex spiritual patterns, constantly flickering, appearing in a state of recovery.

"Look, that's Qianchuan, the son of the mountain and river alliance. I didn't expect that he would come too."

"Son of Earth? Is it very powerful?"

"That's more, this is a great genius who has been hiding in the mountains and rivers for a long time. It is said that spiritual patterns are everywhere at birth. The innate birth of the mountains and rivers map will surely become a great figure that shocks the world in the future."

The exclamation attracted countless attention, and the four people from Sunset City also cast attention on their eyes, staring at Qianchuan, the son of the land of Shanhe League, and could see his extraordinaryness at a glance.

Qianchuan looked calm, glanced around, and then walked towards a palace gate. The seven outstanding masters of the Shanhe Alliance followed him, all of whom were geniuses in the blood martial arts realm.

Lin Xi looked at Qianchuan's figure and frowned: "This person is terrible, it's simply unfathomable."

Cheng Lingyu said calmly: "He is more than one of the most powerful masters here."

Meng Ninghen said: "Lan Chen from Shenwu Sect has also come in, and there are six masters around him."

Many people nearby were talking about Lan Chen. Obviously, he was also very famous and was the most outstanding genius master of the Shenwu Sect.

Xiling Yue said: "Three saints and four wise men, three palaces and four snow, plus the masters of the Youxing Continent, this is a grand event that has never been seen in a century, and the most important thing is the masters."

Cheng Lingyu smiled and said, "These philosophers compete for power and the prosperous era are fighting for the best. Isn't this the result that monks most hope for?"

Meng Ninghen said, "Look at that side, another master appeared."

This underground cave has nine entrances. At this moment, the masters of the Tiansheng Temple were rushing to come. The leader was Yelu Kuangfeng, followed by nine masters of the same sect, all of whom were outstanding figures of the sixth level of blood and martial arts.

Many monks exclaimed when they saw Yelu Kuangfeng.

"The second holy son of the Heavenly Temple is here, this is a ruthless character. I heard that the first holy son of the Heavenly Temple is here, but his whereabouts are vague."

"The First Saint Son is known as a thousand years old and is the most dazzling legendary figure in the Tiansheng Temple. If he appears, he will definitely be able to sweep away the geniuses of his generation and defeat all opponents of the Tianyang Empire."

"Don't be full of words. There are countless geniuses in this generation. The first saint of the Heavenly Saint Temple is indeed powerful, but the Nine Yang Holy Palace, the Tianlei Holy Sect, and the Tianhuo Sect also have peerless geniuses, but they can't be hidden on weekdays. This time, the Huo Yuze Divine Soldier was born, and it is said that all the top core masters of all major forces have been dispatched."

Cheng Lingyu listened quietly, and developed a little curious about the first son of the temple that day, wanting to see what kind of character he was.

Xiling Yue was shocked and said, "Yelu Kuangfeng has clearly been promoted to the Lingwu realm, how could he appear here?"

Meng Ninghen said: "He sealed his own cultivation strength, suppressed his realm at the peak of blood martial arts, and avoided the constraints on the light screen."

At this time, Duan Jiangliu of Shengxue Tower also came in. He brought five masters of Shengxue Tower, but did not attract much attention because he came from the Tianyin Empire and his own strength was obviously weaker than that of the sons of the earth, Qianchuan, Shenwu Sect Lan Chen, and Yelu Kuangfeng of the Tiansheng Temple.

"The people from the Tianhuo Sect are here. Is that Su Yu?"

Some monk exclaimed, which attracted many people's attention.

The leader of the Tianhuo Sect was a young man in purple. His eyebrows were lavender and his eyes were purple-red. There were burning purple flames beating, releasing a terrifying fluctuation.

This person is Su Yu, who has appeared in the ancient ruins of the Saint Xuanxing. He is a famous young master of the Tianhuo Sect.

"It seems that it's him. This guy heard it is very mysterious. He has a rare strange fire in the world, and his methods are terrifying."

"The masters of the Tianlei Holy Sect are also here. The person in charge is Mo Yang, one of the three peerless geniuses of the Tianlei Holy Sect. He looks so young."

"At the age of sixteen or seventeen, of course he is young, but in fact he is at least twenty-seven years old. It is said that the thunder mark between his eyebrows was brought innately, and it was born with innate magical powers, which are extremely powerful."

Like Su Yu, Mo Yang also appeared in the ancient ruins of the Xuanxing Saint, but it was not too obvious when it was stolen by the successors of the three female saints.

From time to time, monks flocked in from nine entrances, and any master with a little fame would attract the attention of those present.

In Piaoxue Pavilion, Ning Wanrou attracted attention as soon as she appeared with four sisters of her classmates. The five women had outstanding appearance and good temperament, like shining pearls.

Suddenly, a strange fluctuation attracted the attention of the audience. It was the master of the Nine Yang Holy Palace who arrived.

There are nine people in the Nine Yang Holy Palace. The leader is in his early twenties. He looks quiet and elegant, with handsome facial features, elegant and calm, and has the style of a gentleman.
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