Chapter 335: Dragon's Brain Stone Bridge

It's just a watchman's altar, and it uses Yun Nian Huo. It was just a tethered horse stake of the gate, and a triple ambush was arranged, one hundred and eight heavenly divine thunders, and nearly twenty powerful people were easily killed!

Wu Luo was originally confident that he could bring everyone out safely, but now he was a little skeptical.

The remaining more than 2,000 zhang of the stone avenue, slowly, leads directly to the chain of nine mounds. It's like a ladder to the sky.

When he arrived here, Wu Luo looked at it again and couldn't help but be surprised.

The people around him also saw that something was wrong, and they were surprised. Xuanyuan Wenjing couldn't help but run first, squatting on the stone avenue to check: "It's really a divine dragon ......"

It turns out that the carvings of this stone avenue are dragons. Densely packed on the stone avenue. Each one is only the thickness of an arm, and the length of an arm. From afar, it looks like a swarm of tadpoles.

Wu Luo was very surprised.

The divine dragon is an ancient god beast, no matter where it is, it is to be worshipped and even enjoy incense. But here, carved in the bluestone avenue, it seems to make people trample on it at will!

And it's not just one or two that are trampled, so many carvings of divine dragons, densely packed like a group of tadpoles, are they going to trample on the entire dragon clan?

Wu Luo was full of doubts, and when he thought that this was the second fierce tomb after the Blood Tomb, he muttered even more in his heart.

Elder Siam didn't know when he stood beside Wu Luo, and his thin face turned colored: "You also feel that something is wrong?"

Wu Luo nodded and did not speak. Looking up, this long bluestone avenue, countless dragon carvings, suddenly seemed to have a heart, Wu Luo's eyes these dragon carvings were all alive, as if they were suffering great pain, struggling and roaring, trying to struggle out of the stone avenue.

But this stone avenue is like a mire, and the more you struggle, the more it sinks. These dragons are destined to never be reborn!

Wu Luo was startled, he couldn't help but take a step back, the whole person came to his senses, and when he looked at it again, the bluestone avenue was still like that, and the stone carved dragon was motionless and lifeless.

Elder Siam raised his head, squinted, and looked at the end of the stone avenue: "There, there seems to be something?"

Under the chain of nine mounds, there is a cyan mist. There seemed to be something hidden in it, more than two thousand zhang apart, but it made the eyes of Wu Luo and Elder Siam impenetrable.

Wu Luo also saw that at the end of the stone avenue, there seemed to be something hidden.

"Let's go. ”

has arrived here, no matter how dangerous this Huaishan River Immortal Tomb is, everyone will never back down.

Wu Luo took the lead, and everyone walked this avenue in turn. However, stepping on the dragon carvings one by one, everyone 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 while, only to find that there was one person missing!

This surprise was not trivial, he hurriedly looked around, but when he turned around, he saw Meng Lianen standing at the beginning of the stone avenue carved by the divine dragon, and did not come.

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

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

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

Wu Luo turned back and patted Meng Lianen gently: "What's wrong with you?"

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

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

Meng Lianen seemed a little reluctant to speak, and struggled in his heart for a while before he slowly said: "Brother Wu, that feeling, that feeling is here again......

Wu Luo frowned: "What do you feel?"

Meng Lianen looked very entangled: "It's complicated, quiet and familiar, but it's dangerous and terrifying!"

He couldn't help but look at the nine mound chains: "Where are ...... It's scary, you guys, don't go there, okay?"

Wu Luo was suspicious in his heart: "Don't you go? What about you? Do you want to go?"

Meng Lianen smiled bitterly: "It's all here, I suspect that I can't control myself at all, I definitely want to pass." As he spoke, the ghost suddenly stretched out a finger and pointed to the stone avenue under his feet: "They are sacrifices." Then he pointed to himself: "I am also a sacrifice." ”

Wu Luo was taken aback, because he could see clearly, and when Meng Lianen said this, his eyes were clearly confused.

After he finished speaking, his eyes returned to clarity, and he was also stunned.

"I—What's wrong with me?"

Wu Luo let out a long sigh, knowing that Meng Lianen couldn't dodge, he patted Meng Lianen on the shoulder: "Don't say anything, go." It seems that there is something that guides, urges, and pushes Meng Lianen, and uses all means to let him enter the Huaishan River Immortal Tomb. It's already here, and you really can't hide from it.

Meng Lianen hesitated, but his feet could not contain the path of the divine dragon sacrifice!

......

What is surprising is that this long stone avenue is calm and unremarkable, and everyone originally sensed that something was wrong, and they were careful one by one, but until they came to the end, no danger happened, which made everyone a little unbelievable.

At the end of the stone avenue, there was a pale cyan mist barrier, in which something was faintly revealed, and Wu Luo and Elder Siam stepped forward together.

The pale green mist fluttered irregularly, and as soon as the two approached, Elder Siam frowned: "Do you feel anything?"

Elder Siam's soul was extremely powerful, after all, he had reached the level of the strongest of the human race.

But to Elder Siam's surprise, Wu Luo's Yuan Soul didn't seem to be weaker than him. As soon as he asked, Wu Luo nodded: "Something seems to be flowing?"

Elder Siam glanced at Wu Luo unexpectedly and said slowly, "Not bad. ”

The rest of the crowd had already followed, and Elder Siam reminded, "Everyone be careful. Then he lifted his dry palm, like a dead desert tree, and nudged it forward.

It was as if there was an invisible wall, pushing those green mist and slowly retreating.

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

"Ahh

Everyone was taken aback, but Elder Siam was unmoved, and continued to push the green mist, and finally, the green mist completely receded, and it turned out that at the end of the stone avenue was a river of blood ten feet wide!

The river flows slowly and is extremely calm. I can't hear a little water sound.

But it is this kind of dead silence, combined with such a river of blood, that makes people feel even more terrifying. Zhu Jin was frightened for a while, and couldn't help but grab Wu Luo's arm, she looked at the darkness around her with some trepidation, as if in the darkness, there were countless pitch-black death claws, which were grabbing at them.

What Elder Siam forced away was only the green mist within a hundred feet of the crowd. I don't know where the river of blood began and where it ended. It's mysterious.

On the other hand, there is a wide and heavy stone bridge over the river of blood opposite the stone avenue.

The stone bridge is five feet wide and has no railings, but on the edges of both sides, there are two stone ridges one foot wide, three feet higher than the bridge deck.

These two stone ridges are carved with simple algae patterns.

Other than that, the whole stone bridge is unremarkable.

Wu Luo kept staring at the stone bridge.

There was darkness in this space. Before, in the square, there was a strong cloud fire in the altar to illuminate, and after the cloud fire was taken away by Wu Luo, there was only a glimmer of light left. I don't know where these lights come from, they can only make people see the situation around them clearly, and often some details are difficult to see.

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

Wu Luo walked forward and gently took his hand. A spiritual light flew out from his fingertips, like a firefly, and slowly flew under the bridge.

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

Even Wu Luo was distracted, and with a shake of his fingers, his control over the aura immediately became invalid. The aura fell into the river of blood and was extinguished in an instant.

Under the bridge, it was immediately plunged into darkness again.

Xuanyuan asked the mirror in disbelief, "Am I wrong?"

No one answered, and all the hearts were filled with horror. Wu Luo said in a deep voice: "You read it right!"

He let out a little bit of light again and flew under the bridge. The light sprinkled through the dark space, and this time, it was a real sight.

The width of the Blood River is ten zhang, and the length of this stone bridge is twelve zhang. However, under the 12-zhang bridge, there are nine huge piers.

And these piers are not stone, but nine huge skulls. It's not human, it's the dragon's head!

A huge dragon skull supports the entire stone bridge.

Every dragon skull is extremely hideous, as if it has suffered so much that it has died!

These are the real nine dragons.

Although Wu Luo had seen the bones of a divine dragon in Dongtu, the nine dragon bones at one time still scared him.

Even Elder Siam couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of spit, wanting to say something, but he felt that saying it at this time was too demoralizing, so he endured it again.

Wu Luo took a step forward, standing at the head of the bridge, the bridge was clear at a glance, on the other side of the bridge, about a hundred zhang away from the dragon's brain stone bridge, was a huge cyan tomb, on both sides of the huge bluestone arch, there was a row of five stone carved beasts.

And that stone gate is made of a huge bluestone wall as wide as one zhang.

Wu Luo looked at the dragon's brain stone bridge and couldn't help frowning.

He looked back at the crowd, "Do you feel it?"

The others stepped forward together, and when they arrived at the position where Wu Luo was standing, only Elder Siam nodded, and the others kept moving forward, and their individual cultivation was different, the lower their cultivation, the closer they had to get to the stone bridge, they could feel it.

"This stone bridge, with the nine dragon heads underneath, seems to have been cursed to suppress the power of the gods with the blood of the divine dragon. Elder Siam said.

Wu Luo nodded: "In the human race, there is the blood of the dragon clan. ”

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