roar!

The real dragon phantom roared and rushed towards Taotie, and its huge dragon claws rushed down towards Taotie.

Taotie roared, turned into its body, and grabbed it with one claw.

But the result was that Taotie's body was shaking violently and was directly bombarded by the real dragon phantom with one claw. He took more than ten steps in a row and a mouthful of blood was spurted out of his mouth.

Taotie was injured by the real dragon phantom with one move, which was shocking.

Taotie's combat power is definitely at the peak among them. He explodes with all his strength and can definitely compete with a powerful man in the Saint Realm, but now he is completely defeated and injured in one move.

Chiu!

The phoenix screamed and rushed towards Taotie, which scared Taotie so much that it retreated repeatedly and did not dare to fight.

The true dragon and the phoenix figures were flying on their respective tombs and did not pursue them.

“How can I pass so powerful?”

"This is definitely beyond the combat power of the ordinary holy realm. A person alone is no match for it at all!"

Many people look ugly.

After going through a lot of hardships, should we stop here?

"Everyone, if you want to pass this path, you can only join forces, we will join forces and rush over, otherwise, no one will be able to pass by alone!"

Huang Ling spoke, and she joined forces with Lu Ming, defeated a phantom and stepped forward.

"Yes, now we can only join forces!"

The tenth prince of Jinwu also said.

"Okay, I agree!"

"I agree too!"

The others spoke one after another. Just now, everyone was still on guard against each other, but now they have to join forces again, because they don’t join forces, so they can only stop here.

Everyone defeated the phantom and met up to the road. After a while, everyone gathered together.

"Run together!"

Swish! Swish! Swish!...

More than forty people rushed towards the intersection together.

More than forty people are all geniuses at the level of the Heavenly Spirit Body, from different imperial forces.

The real dragon roared and the phoenix roared, and rushed towards everyone.

"kill!"

More than forty geniuses took action together, and all kinds of light burst out and gathered together, which was extremely terrifying.

Various attacking techniques collided with the real dragon and phoenix phantom, and were unstoppable. They defeated the real dragon and phoenix phantom in an instant, and submerged the real dragon and phoenix.

Touch! Touch!

The shadow of the real dragon and the phoenix collapsed.

"Good opportunity, rush!"

Many geniuses seized this opportunity and rushed towards the intersection. In an instant, more than 40 people rushed through the blockade of two large tombs.

The true dragon and the phoenix shadow immediately gathered together again, but did not continue to attack them. Instead, he roared and flew into the tomb and disappeared.

"Just a single immortal fighting spirit has reached the holy realm. I really don't know how terrifying it was during my lifetime? Did it reach the imperial level? Is an imperial level real dragon buried in this tomb?"

Lu Ming looked at the tomb, and a trace of hot light flashed in his eyes.

If he could obtain the bones of an emperor-level true dragon and refine it, what level would his spiritual body evolve to?

Will it evolve into a top-class spiritual body all at once?

Of course, he just thought about it.

The tomb was covered with terrible power of laws. Zhao Kuang was the last one just now, so he naturally did not dare to attack the tomb.

Everyone exhaled and then followed the road all the way forward.

Not long after, a river stood in front.

What’s strange is that the river water is yellow, very similar to the legendary Hell River and the Yellow Spring.

"This...is this really the Yellow Spring River?"

Suddenly, someone spoke, his voice trembling a little.

Because there was a stone tablet there, when everyone saw that there were two words written on the stone tablet, Huangquan!

Everyone looked at each other and saw shock and fear in each other's eyes.

According to ancient legend, there are nine hells in the world, and there is a river in hell that runs across hell, called Huangquan.

The yellow spring cannot be crossed, because once you enter the yellow spring, no matter what kind of creature is, it will be corroded by the water of the yellow spring and become part of the yellow spring.

But all of this is just a legend, and no one has seen it even as an emperor-level powerful man.

Is there really a fountain in the world and a Nine Nether Hell?

Even the rebellious figures like the Tenth Prince of Jin Crow and Taotie had extremely serious expressions.

No one dares to try it easily and go through the underworld.

If you go to the ferry like the legendary Huangquan, it is equivalent to dying.

“There is a bridge there!”

Someone pointed to the front and shouted, and everyone looked and saw that there was a bridge ahead.

Everyone walked forward along the bank of Huangquan. When they approached, they found that the bridge was very wide and directly to the other side of Huangquan.

There are three words engraved on the bridge.

Naihe Bridge!

Hissing...

The sound of gasping in the air was heard, and everyone felt cold in their hearts.

According to legend, there is a Naihe Bridge above the Yellow Springs. If you want to cross the Yellow Springs, you can only pass through the Naihe Bridge.

Unexpectedly, there is really a Naihe Bridge.

Huangquan, Naihe Bridge, everything is the same as the legend. Is this the way to the Nine Nether Hell?

Even though everyone is a genius, born in the imperial power and has a lot of knowledge, now, I still feel cold and quiet all over.

"According to legend, there is a Meng Po on the Naihe Bridge holding Meng Po soup. Anyone who crosses the bridge will drink Meng Po soup. After drinking it, forget everything. Is there Meng Po in this Naihe Bridge?"

Someone spoke, his voice trembling.

"Hmph, all of this is just an illusion. Someone deliberately arranged it. If there is a real thing, how could the underworld appear here!"

The tenth prince of Jinwu snorted coldly, covered with golden sun divine fire, stepped onto the Naihe Bridge and headed towards the opposite shore.

"Yes, this should be set up according to legend when the people behind buried the Great Emperor of Reincarnation. It is impossible that Huangquan can do anything, how can he stop me!"

Then, someone spoke and stepped up.

"Phoen Ling, let's go there too!"

Lu Ming said.

Huang Ling nodded, and the two walked side by side and stepped onto the Naihe Bridge.

When others saw this, they followed.

Although everyone did not believe it was true, they were still cautious and kept this alert.

"Where is the soul of the ancient hero?"

Suddenly, a leisurely sound came from nowhere, and it rang in everyone's ears.

"who?"

Someone was shocked and shouted loudly.

"Where is the soul of the ancient hero?"

The sound continued to sound, as if full of helplessness and sighs, and it rang in everyone's ears.

Everyone continued to move forward, and the sound kept ringing.

But there has always been only this sentence, repeated remarks.

Everyone held their breath and concentrated, ignored the sound and continued to move forward. Soon, they were about to pass through the Naihe Bridge.

But at this time, everyone stopped.

Because there was a figure at the Naihe Bridge.

An old woman!

The old woman was very old, with her back bent, wearing a wide black robe, with white hair and wrinkles on her face, piled up like mountains.

In her hand, she was holding a bowl, and there was a milky white liquid in the bowl.

Meng Po!

A name appeared in everyone's mind!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!