War God Supreme

The gray death air covered the entire palace of death, making people unable to see the true face of the palace of death. *Is interested*Thinking*Book*Institute*First*Post Baidu

However, the strong breath makes people dare not have any slight contempt for this place, a passage 100 meters wide and 100 meters high, this is the only way to enter the death palace.

Looking at this dark passage, it's like a **** mouth of a scary monster.

Li Lingtian's consciousness kept glancing around the death palace, his face was dull, but with a frown on his face, he was more careful about this place in his heart.

Because of this place, there is a trace of the strong man. Although he doesn't know how strong the strong man is, he still feels a trace of fear from the bottom of his heart.

It is rare to see this in the Shenwu Continent. At least the king of the pseudo-realm strong cannot give him this feeling.

Even a strong man like the Sky Dragon King is impossible, but a demigod strong man like Baili Sky Blue can threaten him with death and can kill him.

However, Baili Sky Blue is already a semi-divine powerhouse, beyond the existence of pseudo-realm.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Li Lingtian glanced at Xiaobai and Nangong Mingyue, and they flew towards the passage of the death palace, and passed through the passage of the death palace into the death palace.

Inside the Palace of Death, there is another world in it.

It was full of dark and hard stone forest, and the rich death gas reached a terrible level, and there were no living corpses in it, and the whole body exuded a stench.

In addition to these stone forests, there are countless passages, this place is completely a maze.

The passage is a dark and hard stone wall, and it ignores the attack of the strong and is not attacked by the forces of the five elements.

In the gray passage, Li Lingtian walked quickly with Xiaobai and Nangong Mingyue, and behind him were the 13 pseudo-spiritual strongmen.

After flying for half an hour, with the memory of Ling Yunsong, a group of people finally came to the center of the death hall, but if you want to enter it, you need to open the ban of this passage.

"Sir Ling Tian, ​​we came here last time."

"To get inside, you need a token."

"You see, this is the card slot of the token. After we saw this card slot last time, we saw the token on the four commanders, so it is the key to enable the prohibition."

Ling Yunsong, with Li Lingtian, came to the altar at the end of the passage. With their flying time, this place was still the periphery of the Palace of Death.

If you want to go deeper, you have to go in from here.

Moreover, the routes of several of them come here are not the same, they come from other channels.

Although each channel is like a labyrinth, you only need to find the right direction and route to be able to come here. The road in the Lingyunsong belt is the nearest.

"Look here."

Li Lingtian walked up and looked at the battlefield.

The battlefield is hexagonal, almost ten meters in size, and engraved with mysterious runes. Even Li Lingtian's practice and knowledge of the battlefield have never been seen before.

But he knew that if he wanted to go deeper, he had to pass through this place.

His eyes glanced continuously at the front of the altar, and finally his eyes fell on the card slot in the center of the altar. I saw a card slot in the center. This card slot is very similar to the token, but the token is only part of the card slot. .

Immediately, Li Lingtian took out the token and judged the token and the card slot on the battlefield. Soon, he determined that the token was one of the keys to open the battlefield organ.

As long as four tokens are gathered, this organization can be opened.

Seeing such a situation, the look on Li Lingtian's face was constantly changing, and finally became disappointed, because he and others only had one token. To open this organ, they must have four tokens.

"Ling Tian, ​​how are you?"

Nangong Mingyue looked at the look on Li Lingtian's face, and when Li Lingtian's expression calmed down, she asked.

"This organ of the altar is not opened by the formation method."

"It seems that four tokens must be gathered together to enable this prohibition."

Li Lingtian shook his head, and then said his conclusion.

After speaking, he looked at the 13 pseudo-spiritual powerhouses.

"Brother, what are your plans?"

"Shall we go back like this?"

After hearing Li Lingtian's words, Xiaobai said, frowning.

I have been busy working here for so long.

"Of course, forget it."

"We are too lazy to stay in this place, go to Xianyu first."

Li Lingtian said, without any hesitation, he threw the token towards Chen Tianfang with one hand.

Without saying anything, with Xiaobai and Nangong Mingyue flying towards the channel.

The look on his face showed a trace of disappointment. In a blink of an eye, the figure of the three people disappeared at the turning point of the channel, and finally the breath gradually disappeared. There was no more breath of the three in the entire death palace.

At the edge of the altar at the end of the channel, the 13 Pseudo-Shenjing Powerhouses did not speak out, all silently watching the direction of Li Lingtian's departure.

Time, a second passed, there was still no movement at the edge of the battle.

An hour passed, and the look on the face of the thirteen pseudo-ideal powerhouses changed.

"gone."

Chen Tianfang spoke simply two words, and all the strong men nodded.

"We are doing it selfishly."

"But for the future, we have no way."

The look on Ling Yunsong's face was calm, but gradually became excited.

"Yes."

"He got this token."

"Now we have to go inside alone."

"It's just that his strength is too scary."

"If we were with him, we would have no chance."

"Go."

"Go inside and get what we want."

"Lest there will be more nights and dreams. Thirty years later, I don’t know if the contents are still there."

"..."

A dozen strong men said some inexplicable words, but everyone's eyes were looking at the card slot above the altar, and from time to time they looked at the other side of the passage.

After making sure no one came here again, Chen Tian left.

Step by step, he walked towards the battlefield. After reaching the battlefield, he reached out and placed the token that Li Lingtian threw at him carefully and placed it on the card slot.

It was this card slot and token that Li Lingtian had seen, and slowly corresponding together in Chen Tianfang's hands.

At the moment when the token was put into the card slot, the mysterious light radiated from the altar. The light was full of the air of death, the air of destruction, this air of death was more compressed than Li Lingtian compressed. Rich and powerful.

In the face of terrifying and powerful death gas, all the strongmen will expand their defenses and resist the death gas, but the attributes of the five elements simply cannot resist the death gas.

"No dust pill."

I don’t know who reminded me, and everyone took out Wuchen Dan and swallowed it.

With the breath and power of Wuchendan, the gas of death was temporarily blocked, but the gas of death continued to tear the breath of Wuchendan, facing the horror power of the gas of death, all the strong Their faces are constantly changing.

Click!

Finally, at this time, there was a clear sound on the battlefield.

The altar slowly rotates, and the light forms a channel. The channel is not downward or upward, but horizontally above the stone wall at the end of the channel. This channel directly ignores the existence of the stone wall and penetrates a aisle.

The channel is only one meter in size, the channel of light formed by the air of death, the breath of destruction is constantly tearing the space, and the space is twisted.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Seeing the appearance of the passage, thirteen pseudo-gods of the Great Perfection's figure flashed, rushed into the passage, and finally disappeared.

The channel of light shimmered in less than ten seconds, trembling like it would disappear at any time.

At this moment, after a slight distortion of the space above the altar, the channel of the ray of light strangely oscillated and disappeared, and the altar resumed its original calm again.

Thirteen pseudo-spiritual powerhouses also disappeared in the passageway. The position of the altar was silent, and there was no way to see anyone coming here.

"call!"

After passing through the channel of light, Chen Tianfang and others landed on the ground.

After the appearance, the expression on everyone's face was shocked, and his face was ashamed, as ugly as seeing ghosts.

Because the place where they appeared was a large and spacious hall. The atmosphere of destruction in the hall was vertical and horizontal, and the entire hall was almost destroyed.

And what makes the destruction in the hall vertical and horizontal, is more than a dozen powerful and terrifying powerhouses.

Seeing these strong men, Chen Tianfang and others shivered as if they saw ghosts.

In the hall, the eight strong men fought endlessly, and they reached the point of fierce heat.

Not far from these powerful warriors, there are also nine Pseudo-Apocalyptic pinnacle powerhouses that constantly bombard three of them. In addition to the nine Pseudo-Apocalypse pinnacle powerhouses, the other eight warrior powerhouses They are all superpowers in a semi-deity.

Seeing so many horrible strongmen~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Chen Tianfang and others have no reason to be afraid.

Five half gods strong and nine pseudo gods strong, teamed up to deal with three half gods strong, the battle was extremely extreme, and there was a tall man on the ground sitting cross-legged to heal, there are still a few Ten slain pseudo-spiritual great consummate powerhouses.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The arrival of the thirteen Pseudo-Shenjing Pinnacle Great Powerhouse did not stop the war.

The strong men in the war just glanced at Chen Tianfang and others lightly. For the dozen or so pseudo-real world great perfect men coming, they had no impact on the war at all.

The muffled noise of destruction is constant, and the gas of death is eroding, and the gas of death is constantly eroding the strong above the hall.

The whole situation was so terrifying that Chen Tianfang and other people's expressions kept changing, and finally his body flashed. He came to the side of the nine Pseudo-Gods of the Great Perfection and helped them to bombard the three half-Gods. ()