Stepping on the mountain of corpses, accompanied by the battle song.

Fang Qingshan and his party were silent all the way, depressed, with a trace of sadness, and they moved forward!

I don't know how long they walked, maybe a day or two, maybe ten days and a half months, and they finally came to the end of the road!

It is different from the monument to the people's heroes in Lingxiao City, and the stone monument seems to stand impressively.

The dark red blood stains on it still seem to show the tragedy of the year.

The stele is engraved with an inscription.

It's just that I don't know if it's because it's too long ago, or if it's some other reason, it's broken.

I can only see some words faintly,

"The first period, the final battle of the battlefield of gods and demons, war. No one ......"

Because it's so broken, no one understands what it means.

But the desolation and pathos between the lines are overflowing.

"The past is already doomed, there are too many changes in the future, as long as you grasp the present!"

Fang Qingshan felt that all the way down, the soldiers under his command seemed to be shrouded in that sad aura, and their fighting spirit was completely lost, and he immediately said in a deep voice,

"No matter what lies ahead, no matter what the future holds, hold the knife in your hand, cut through thorns and thorns, the blood does not flow, and the battle does not stop!"

"The blood doesn't dry, the fight doesn't stop!"

"The blood doesn't dry, the fight doesn't stop!"

"The blood doesn't dry, the fight doesn't stop!"

......

Fang Qingshan used the method of invigorating and boosting morale, and the voice directly penetrated the soldiers' hearts.

For a while, everyone's hearts were boiling, the fighting spirit in their minds was high-pitched, and the shouts echoed over the road of gods and demons for a long time.

Seeing this, Fang Qingshan couldn't help but nod with satisfaction.

Good guy, if you haven't entered the battlefield of gods and demons, you will be all gone, then you can pay it back.

Then you don't have to fight, just find a place to cat, and wait for the battlefield to end!

Leaving the stele, everyone continued to move forward, and because of the fighting spirit, it was a faster march.

After a while, I came to a floating island.

The white jade paving on the island looks very exquisite, of course, don't look at the exquisiteness and feel that it is not strong, Fang Qingshan observed it carefully, and secretly compared, even if he was not sealed with strength, I am afraid that he would not be able to shake this floating island at all.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the huge square in the center of the floating island, above the square, a golden list hangs high, which is somewhat similar to the atmosphere of the god list that Fang Qingshan saw in the Great World of Gods that day.

The five big characters of the book 'Hongmeng Wanling List' show boundless majesty, such as mountains and seas, and majesty such as prisons.

However, this floating island is also exempt from idlers, and Fang Qingshan and his party can't climb it at all.

Their exit, at the end of the Bone Road, was flickering with an illusory light gate similar to the previous gate of gods and demons.

"It's finally here, everyone cheer up, don't let up!"

Fang Qingshan said, without the slightest hesitation, he was about to lead everyone over.

At this moment, two people suddenly appeared on the floating island that could not be landed.

Of course, there is something wrong with saying that people are wrong, but to be precise, it should be eggs.

One black and one white!

It's just that there are hands and feet, and it's like an egg, but it doesn't break the shell.

The black one is wearing a dress and looks cool and handsome.

The white ones look cute and cute.

These two non-humans are the dashing brother and the black handsome who have already appeared once in the Eternal Continent.

"Ladiesalemen, fathers, brothers and sisters!" said the dashing brother with a flip of his hand, took out a shiny gold microphone, and said with great emotion.

“stop！”

As soon as Brother Chic's voice fell, he was slapped on the head by Hei Dashuai, and let out a scolding.

"We are cultivators, we should be called Taoist friends, how many times have we said it, why don't we have a long memory!"

......

Two living treasures, you and I started a fancy death performance.

If you exclude those who are not nutritious, there is probably only one meaning.

That is to try to survive on the battlefield of gods and demons.

On the basis of being able to survive, whoever can kill the most enemies, who can occupy the top position of the Hongmeng Ten Thousand Souls List, and the top 100 races will be rewarded by the Heavenly Dao.

Fang Qingshan naturally couldn't stay here and listen to the two living treasures blindly compare.

With a wave of his hand, he shouted to the crowd,

"Go, go into battle. ”

A group of people rushed in, and it was the battlefield of gods and demons that they stepped in.

There was a whirlwind of dizziness, and when I opened my eyes, it was already another world.

"Is this the battlefield of gods and demons, how big is this? ”

"Good fellow, is this the sea?

"The most important thing is that this is actually a sea of blood formed by the convergence of blood and water!"

"Yes, there are still soul struggles on it, it's even more terrifying than hell!"

"What is this place, there is no map, no idea where it is. ”

......

Fang Qingshan and the others stepped into the battlefield of gods and demons, and they were immediately stunned by the scene in front of them.

But what caught the eye was a bloody color, Hongxia and blood crows flew together, and the scarlet blood was the same color in the sky.

As far as the eye can see, there is an endless sea of blood.

If they hadn't known that this was the Eternal World, the battlefield of gods and demons, and they hadn't sensed the origin resonance, the Mosquito Dao people would almost have thought that they had returned to the Flood Desolate Blood Sea.

And where Fang Qingshan and hundreds of thousands of troops were, this was a lonely island. It seems that it is possible to be drowned in a sea of blood at any moment.

As far as the eye can see, even farther away, there is no place to settle except for a small island at your feet.

As for sailing on the sea of blood, it will not work, because he still has the characteristics of weak water, and the goose feathers cannot float, and the reed flowers will sink to the bottom.

Someone put a ship-shaped magic weapon and threw it into the sea of blood, and it sank almost instantly, and in an instant, it dissolved completely.

Fang Qingshan personally went to explore, and after flying a certain distance, he flew back by himself.

Walking on the sea of blood is not only to deal with the devouring power under the sea of blood, but also to face the souls of the dead who are floating and sinking in the sea of blood, and more importantly, if you don't know the direction, it is easy to get lost.

"Damn, what now? Are we going to be trapped on this island?"

"It's okay to be trapped here, but the problem is that this place is weird, and I'm afraid there are other dangers. ”

......

"The army was stationed in the same place, and scouts were sent to investigate the island first. ”

Fang Qingshan gave an order.

Then turn your head to the mosquito humane,

"Are you sure to go into the sea of blood and find out?"

"There should be no problem!"

Although the mosquito Dao people were born in the sea of blood, and they were even more ferocious, but in this special place, they didn't dare to do anything, and just nodded cautiously.

"In this case, let's go and have a look, be careful, and come back if it doesn't work!"

"Good!"

For a while, everyone rested in place, waiting for news from the mosquito people and scouts.

After a while, the scouts reported that there was no danger on the island.

The only problem is that it seems that the daily high tide of the sea of blood will flood the island.

With the power of this sea of blood, I am afraid that except for a few people such as Fang Qingshan, a single high tide can wipe out their entire army.