Xuanyuan Yanran held a piece of parchment, looked at the map route on it, and said: "After crossing the Dengxian Bridge, it is the Lingquan River, but the name on it is very unreliable, and it is estimated that it is a gloomy and weird area." ”

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Yue and Xuanyuan Yaotian put on a bitter gourd face, thinking that the next journey would definitely become more and more terrifying.

The big yellow dog barked: "If this game is really set by Wu Heng, this immortal will bite him and howl!"

"You better forget it, Wu Heng can knock you flat with a hammer!" Xuanyuan Yaotian quipped.

"This immortal doctor has magical powers, and the ancient heaven-turning hammer is nothing, what is it?" the big yellow dog rolled his eyes for a while.

Xuehua looked at the fog around her, step by step, she said, "Wu Heng must be here, maybe he is looking for us." ”

"The fog covers the sky, the shadows are complicated, and the visibility in a huge area is very low, where to find it, it is difficult for him to see through a mile with a pair of heavenly eyes. ”

"Don't forget, I also have a pair of heavenly eyes. Xuehua smiled mysteriously, and in an instant, her eyes were as beautiful as a pool of autumn water, flashing bright and golden.

Seeing this scene, the monks of the Xuanyuan family were all frightened, this ......

They rarely see Xuehua make a move, this unfathomable woman, she actually awakened the eye of heaven, if she really doesn't make a move, she is a great power.

"Then don't you also have an immortal golden body?" asked Xuanyuan Yaotian in surprise.

"I have the same physique as Wu Heng, so I will have the talent and supernatural powers he has. Snowflake smiled and nodded, showing a different style, a pair of golden eyes with a metallic glow of coldness.

"Oh my God, it turns out that there is more than one human god body......"

"It's even more shocking than learning about the ancient secrets!"

"On weekdays, you don't show the mountains and the water, Sister Xuehua, you hide so deeply!"

Everyone stared at the snowflakes up and down like monsters, but unfortunately this was a woman who was shockingly beautiful, and it would feel very out of place to describe it with words like monster and demon.

"In this way, the chances of our division will be greatly increased!" Xuanyuan Qingyun was a little excited, he was still thinking just now that if Wu Heng's pair of heavenly eyes were there, there would be a guidepost, and now the snowflakes have taken their place!

In the previous first level, Xuehua was separated from everyone, so it was only now that I found out that she could show the great power of Tianyan.

However, at this level of the bridge, they lived surprisingly stable, because with the Xuanyuan Sword suppression, it was difficult for all demons and monsters to erode in.

Along the way, there was constant cursing on the spot, and there was no fairy fate at all, it was all bad fate!

This bridge is actually the legendary Nai He Bridge!

Sun Yiqing and Wu Heng climbed the stairs all the way, and when they heard those gossips, they would occasionally mix in and curse angrily: "Damn map dispatcher!"

In this way, they will not appear too suspicious, after all, so many people are scolding, but they are silent, and they will look very different.

"After crossing the Nai He Bridge, it is the River of Sinking Corpses, and this name makes people's scalps tingle even more!" Sun Yiqing muttered all the way, constantly complaining.

Wu Heng took out the map and glanced at it, and said with a solemn expression: "It says that you can swim through the Sinking Corpse River, can you only rely on swimming and not fly, or take a boat?"

In the mist, a young monk came to Wu Heng's side, looked at the map in his hand, and then looked at the map in his hand, and said in surprise: "Brother Tai, why is it that I have written on it the Lingquan River, but yours is the Sinking Corpse River?"

"Because your eyes are spent. Wu Heng replied casually, and then quickly left the scene with Sun Yiqing and disappeared into the fog.

The young monk Mu Ne scratched his head on the spot, and muttered to himself: "I shouldn't have seen the flowers with my eyes, what he wrote there is obviously the River of Sunken Corpses, and it is a treasure map with the same route but different place names!"

"Why is everyone the same, but he is different?" he stood and thought about it, muttering to himself not very loudly, but he was heard by the two great ancestors of the Tiangang Divine Sect and the Corpse Chasing Sect who happened to be passing by here.

"What's different?" Tiangang Ancestor took a few steps and came to the monk, and the vast essence that the Seven Realms of the Gods inadvertently revealed was like a heavy mountain pressing on the top, and the latter's thighs suddenly weakened, knowing that he was facing a supreme being in front of him.

"The map, the map of a young man in white just now is different from the map in my hand, what I wrote on it is obviously the Lingquan River, but what he wrote is the River of Sinking Corpses. The young monk hurriedly replied, looking nervous, not daring to make a slip of the tongue, for fear that the Supreme Being would slap him to death, and the coercive force made him feel suffocated.

Hearing this, Tiangang Ancestor's expression was uncertain, and gradually gloomy, his eyes revealed a murderous intent that was cold to the bone marrow, and he asked in a deep voice: "What does that young man in white look like?"

"It's not a very handsome kind, it looks young, but seventeen or eighteen years old, with a delicate face, a bookish air all over his body, a calm and introverted aura, and a mood that does not fit his age. ”

Hearing this description, Tiangang Ancestor stomped his feet angrily and said angrily: "It's definitely Wu Heng, and that kid can do such a thing that lacks morality!"

The corpse chaser sent the ancestor over from the side and said, "Is it really Wuheng?"

"It's definitely him, and it's a good fit for that kid. Tiangang Ancestor replied very affirmatively, half a month ago he was so angry with Wu Heng's insidious methods that he vomited blood, and now the fake name map made him subconsciously think that it must be Wu Heng, much like his style of acting.

"Damn, three descendants of my corpse chasing sect are lost in the Nai He Bridge, it seems that this debt must be counted on his head!" The ancestor of the corpse chasing faction was also very angry, clenched his teeth, and smeared a layer of frost on his old face.

The young monk was stunned when he heard this, the person he had just seen was really a legendary Terran god?

is such a famous young leader, but so casual, he can't see half of his arrogance, he is plain, but he has a bit of the style of a purple-clothed scholar.

It didn't take long for the news that the Terran gods had forged a map to lure 100,000 monks into the game spread, leading to a major earthquake.

"The map sender of the heavenly damn turned out to be the Terran god!!"

"If he does this, isn't it equivalent to offending most of the forces in Zhongzhou at the same time!"

"The Terran god body is playing a bit big now, and it actually pitted all of us!"

"It's too bad, even as a friend, I'm a cheat!" Ouyang Xi of the Ouyang family cursed like this, but in fact, he was more shocked, that guy was so generous, the purple-clothed scholar and the immortal god of war were all in his game!

"The country has been talented from generation to generation, and in this young generation, the human race god body is becoming more and more dazzling!"

Allure Snow clothes fluttering, posture, ice muscles and jade bones, long hair is pulled up high by the aqua blue hairpin, adding a bit of grace and luxurious temperament, surrounded by the palace maids like the stars and the moon, the exquisite jade face revealed a few indescribable emotions, and said to himself: "Wu Heng, where are you at this moment, you won't blame me for the original thing......

Xuanyuan Lin was hunting in purple, with heavy marks all over his body, making people unable to see his appearance clearly, only a little bit of a knife-like cold outline, with a bit of mystery. He has become a holy lord, the patriarch of the water tribe, a high and powerful position, can give an order, and can wipe out a medium-sized family of millions of people with a single mouth, when he heard that this game was laid by Wu Heng, he didn't know whether he was happy or angry, and he sighed and said: "My dear little cousin, you are getting stronger and stronger!"

"It's a pity that we are destined to have a life-and-death battle. With that, Xuanyuan Lin took the water tribe powerhouse and his wife Lan Xin across the Nai He Bridge and headed to the next destination.

At the beginning, in a battle near the headquarters island of the Qingyang League, the two were both defeated and there was no winner.

However, Wu Heng had too many advantages, and with 100,000 years of insect poison, Xuanyuan Lin was afraid and did not dare to get too close to him, resulting in not exerting his full strength.

Now they have grown up separately, and they have changed a lot, and the two of them have been in the spotlight, one is the most profound existence among the young leaders, and the other is the human race god body that shocks the past and the present.

The true name of the map realm is revealed, and the next two stops are the River of the Sunken and the Twisted Jungle.

It's not a good place to listen to it.

But not too many monks chose to give up, they all wanted to go and explore, after all, the first two levels have been passed, and there are two legends to open the way, there will be some guarantee of safety, and no one will be willing to give up halfway.

Wu Heng and Sun Yiqing walked all the way, and after breaking the potential consciousness, Meng Po never appeared again, and the road was unimpeded, and they came to a realm full of small gravel everywhere.

There was the calm sound of flowing water, and there must be a river not far away.

In terms of a river, it is better to say that it is a vast sea, boundless, and it is estimated to be at least a dozen miles wide.

"What a calm river!" When they came to the riverside, the first feeling of the monks was that it was surprisingly calm, and the river was muddy yellow and very dirty, which made the clean-loving friars feel a sense of resistance in their hearts, if they really wanted to swim over, they might as well die!

"There is no imaginary turbulence, even if you can only use swimming, it will not be very difficult!" Sun Yiqing breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the river of sunken corpses, their barbarians have always drunk blood and hair, and they will not have much resistance to the dirty river.

"The still water flows deeply, and the calmer the river, the more undercurrents are surging in it. Wu Heng opened his mouth and poured a basin of cold water on Sun Yiqing. He showed a solemn expression, and carefully observed the river of sunken corpses with a pair of heavenly eyes, which was completely different from what he saw with the naked eye!

This place is like a purgatory place with a mountain of corpses and a sea of corpses, and the yin qi is extremely heavy.

He heard some wailing, very sharp.

Wu Heng hurriedly retracted the eye of the sky, not daring to look more, sometimes out of sight and out of mind, the more he knew, the more afraid he was, affecting his emotions.

At this moment, there were already monks on the scene who began to move, sacrificing flying magic weapons one by one, but without exception, they were forcibly suppressed by a desolate atmosphere, and they couldn't fly at all!

"This area actually prohibits the use of flying magic weapons!"

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