After sending Zhuo Bufan to the ground, the Dapeng Golden Eagle was accepted into the Xuan Bone Ring by Zhuo Bufan.

Then Zhuo Bufan came to the bank of the river.

In front of me is a blood-colored river that runs from north to south, separating the east and west banks.

It stretched like a moat between the two lands, discouraged countless monks from crossing the thunder pool.

The long river is a hundred zhang wide, the river is scarlet, rushing endlessly, and sometimes there are big waves coming, lapping the river bank, making a deafening loud sound.

Looking up, on the other side of the Blood River are endless blood-colored sand dunes.

On the sand dunes, there are white bones and blood-colored demon corpses all over the place, which is extremely terrifying and shocking.

Faintly, there is still rolling blood, and I feel that my mind is captured at a glance, and I can't extricate myself.

In addition to the white bones, the blood-colored sand dunes are full of all kinds of eye-catching divine weapons and natural secret treasures.

"Look at that black sword, the black qi is entangled, the sword qi is pressing, and there is an aura of the king of soldiers. ”

"The knife that slashed at the skull of the demon corpse is not bad either. At first glance, the demon corpse is a capable person who has cultivated to the Great Leakage Golden Pill Realm, and it is a treasure knife that can cut off the head of the Great Leakless Golden Pill Realm. ”

"I fancy that Golden Overlord Gun, after thousands of generations, it can still be so golden and domineering, it is definitely a magic gun. ”

A group of people stood on this side of the long river, looking at the treasures on the other side of the long river with greed, and their eyes were already hot.

However, they will only be able to get by, and a group of people will stand by the river, unable to do anything.

"Why don't you cross the river?"

Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but ask.

At this moment, there were not 1,000 but 800 people standing on the bank of the river, but none of them crossed the river, which made Zhuo Bufan extremely puzzled.

An old man in white standing next to Zhuo Bufan smiled after hearing this.

"Little Huangkou, do you think it's easy to cross the river? Do you know what kind of river this is?"

Zhuo Bufan shook his head honestly.

"I don't know. ”

"Cut, you don't even know about this river, and you dare to come to the Bloody Desert? How did you get here? ”

The old man in white was obviously a little incredulous.

Zhuo Bufan shrugged his shoulders and said.

"I'm flying!"

"This senior, you haven't said what kind of river this is. ”

Zhuo Bufan continued to ask.

He knew very well that since so many people were standing by the river and did not dare to cross the river, it was obvious that the river was more than it seemed on the surface.

After hearing this, the white-clothed old man stroked his beard, then squinted at Zhuo Bufan, and finally said.

"Then tell you!"

"This river is called the Blood Desolation God River. ”

"The sand at the bottom of this river has a blood-colored devouring sand. This grain of sand can devour people's spirits, which is extremely terrifying. ”

"You know, the Blood Altar in Stone Wasteland City is made of this God-devouring sand. ”

"Once you cross the river, you will be affected by the devouring sand at the bottom of the river, and you will have a burst of demons. ”

"Neither man nor beast dare to fly easily. ”

"Only the kind of soul that is beyond the entanglement of demons in the Yuan Shen Realm can survive unharmed. ”

"Under the Yuan Shen Realm, then you can only be discouraged. ”

The white-clothed old Taoist told Zhuo Bufan the origin of this blood desolation devouring god river.

When Zhuo Bufan heard this, he frowned slightly.

He didn't expect this river to be so terrifying, and under the Yuan Shen Realm, he couldn't cross it.

But the Xuantai he was looking for was across the river!

"Boy, you are from the Divine Realm, give up, under the Yuan Shen Realm, you can't get by. ”

The white-clothed old man felt that Zhuo Bufan's divine soul realm was similar to him, so he persuaded him.

"In fact, the opposite side of this Blood Desolation Devouring God River can be regarded as the real Blood Desolation Desert. ”

"And this river is just to eliminate the weak who want to enter the Blood Desolation Desert. ”

When Zhuo Bufan heard this, he frowned slightly.

"So, senior, you're also a weakling?"

After hearing this, the white-bearded old man was almost so angry that he spurted blood.

"You, you yellow-talker. ”

"Didn't you say that if you can't cross this river, you're a weak?"

When the old man heard this, he was stunned! It seemed that he had dug a hole for himself.

"Boy, do you want to practice with Lao Dao? Although Lao Dao is not as good as the Yuan Shen Realm, he can still kill one or two ignorant children. ”

Zhuo Bufan ignored the old way that wanted to learn from him, and walked alone to the bank of the Blood Desolation Devouring God River.

"Archive!"

Zhuo Bufan narrowed his eyes slightly, and archived it in time.

Now his three saves are: the west bank of the Devouring God River, the Blood Desert Dunes, and the mass grave.

"Can't get by? I still don't believe it!"

As soon as Zhuo Bufan's words fell, he jumped and slammed into the Blood Desolation Devouring God River in front of him.

"Hey, you kid, are you looking for death?"

Seeing Zhuo Bufan jumping down, the white-clothed old man hurriedly rushed forward.

People from the side also gathered around.

"What's going on? Is there anyone crossing the river again?"

"Who crossed the river this time?"

These people are all people under the primordial god realm, and the reason why they are standing on the bank of the river is to see what great powers can cross this god-devouring river.

After hearing this, the white-clothed old man sighed.

"It's a hairy boy who doesn't listen to the old man, and that kid is just a fugue realm. ”

When the surrounding people heard this, they were in an uproar.

"No, the Divine Journey Realm dares to cross this God-devouring River?"

"He's completely looking for death, understand Dao Chief, why don't you stop him? Let another outstanding young monk die in the Immortal Cultivation Realm!"

Someone even blamed the old way for not stopping it.

The old way shouted that he was wronged.

The old man stopped him, and the old man told him clearly, this devouring god river cannot be crossed under the original god. But this guy is a tendon! He keeps talking to the old man, but ridicules the old man. ”

When the others heard this, they exclaimed.

"No, it's so violent, and you dare to forcibly cross it even if you know that this is the Devouring God River?"

"I don't think it's alive or dead. I can't complain about waiting, let's watch him die quietly, no one can help him. ”

A group of people stood on the bank of the river, and there was nothing they could do.

At this time, Zhuo Bufan, who only saw jumping into the Devouring God River, finally came out with a head.

Seeing this, the Taoist hurriedly shouted.

"Stinky boy, don't go ashore soon, you're looking for death. ”

"That's right, boy, you're just in the realm of fugue, don't be so ignorant of life and death. The opportunity on the other side is not something you can get. ”

"Forcibly pretending to be powerful, but there is a price. ”

"That's right, we can't help it, just let him die by himself!"

"If you don't do or die, there are always some people who think that they are the pride of heaven who are different. When the soul was gone, he realized that he was just a small character. ”

Some stood on the shore and tried desperately to dissuade them, while others clasped their hands and sneered.

However, Zhuo Bufan didn't pay attention to it at all, or now he couldn't hear their shouts at all.

After jumping into the Red Blood Devouring God River, Zhuo Bufan immediately found that his divine soul had been hit by a powerful impact.

Rumble!

At that moment, his entire brain went blank.

...... 8)