Chapter 4139: : Battlefield of Death (1)
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Picked a Killer as My Wife
- Flower Thorn 1913 / 花刺1913
- 1260 characters
- 2021-01-30 10:29:11
Li Tian jumped on the back of the mutant crow and came to Feitian Yasha's side, and saw that there was a depression on the wall. The size of the depression matched the eyes in Li Tian's hands.
Li Tian firmly stuffed his eyes in his hands.
At this moment, the eyes seemed to come alive, and countless red lights flashed on them, and these red lights continued to walk along the gap in the wall.
Immediately afterwards, a picture that seemed to be a science fiction film appeared in front of Li Tian and others. The huge stones with a size of more than ten cubic meters flipped rapidly, and the two giant stone gates rose up, and the other The stone gate kept falling down.
A cold wind blew in from behind the stone gate. The strong wind directly blew Situ Ningbing and others standing in front of the stone gate. If it weren't for the tail of the dog, they were rolled up one by one and placed on its back. Then, if they were protected by two pairs of wings, these people might be blown away directly.
Long Yin was also lucky enough to be sent to his back by the vicious dog because of this sudden change. Although the cold wind was strong, it was not enough to blow the giant vicious dog up.
"It turns out that there is such a mechanism. No wonder we can't push this stone gate!"
"Yes, if the little boss hadn't had the key, we would really be trapped here to die!" Tang Xiaolong said.
"It's fine now, we can enter the secret realm immediately, but why is there such a strong wind in this secret realm? Just looking at the cold wind in Ling Li, I feel that the secret realm is probably full of dangers!" Xue Ji said.
Situ Ningbing shouted at Li Tian: "Li, we must hold the key in our hands when we pass. The key may still be useful when we leave the secret realm!"
Li Tian nodded. Fortunately, he and Mutant Crow and Feitian Yasha were behind the stone gate wall. Although the strong wind had an impact on them, it was not enough to blow them away.
When the stone gate was raised wide enough, the vicious dog's limbs sprinted violently and quickly, passing through the stone gate in the blink of an eye.
When Li Tian saw the vicious dog passing through the stone gate, reaching out to grab the wall, he sent the Flying Yaksha and the mutant crow into the space of the Void Yaksha at the same time, and then he yanked the eye out, and his figure flickered barely Go through Shimen!
Rumble! There was a loud noise, and the stone gate only took a few seconds to return to its original state. The strong wind directly slammed Li Tian against the stone gate, and Li Tian felt as if his bones were about to be broken!
Huhu!
The cold wind kept blowing.
The vicious dog blocked Li Tian with his body, so that Li Tian would not be nailed to the stone gate by the cold wind. He used a bone tail to send Li Tian to his back, and continued to protect him with two pairs of wings. With Li Tian and others.
From the beginning of entering this stone gate, Xiao Hotpot's face was a bit ugly. Although he was from the Yanhuo clan, everyone could still see the change in his expression.
"Little hot pot, what happened?" Li Tian asked.
Little Hotpot hesitated for a while, looked at Situ Ningbing and said, "I don't know if there is any information about this place in your memory?"
Situ Ningbing shook his head.
The little hot pot continued: "Li Tian, I seem to have been to this place!"
"What? You've been to this place? Since you've been to this place, why didn't you tell us earlier?" Li Tian asked.
"No, you misunderstood! The last time I came here, I didn't enter here from this entrance of the earth world, but from the Netherworld!" Little Hot Pot said.
A word from the little hot pot made everyone present at a loss.
Situ Ningbing looked at the small hot pot and asked: "You mean here can lead to the Netherworld?"
The little hot pot nodded, and then said: "This place can indeed be called a secret realm, but this secret realm is a place independent of the Nether realm and the earth world. It is called the battlefield of death in the Nether realm!"
"Death battlefield! Death battlefield?" Situ Ningbing suddenly thought of something.
Li Tian saw the pain on Situ Ningbing's face, stretched out his hand to hold Situ Ningbing's hand, and said to the small hot pot: "Go on!"
"The total area of the death battlefield is about ten times the size of the earth world..."
The first sentence of the little hot pot made Li Tian and the others involuntarily take a breath.
"Can this be called a secret realm? It's completely qualified to be called another world!" Long Yin said.
"Although the area here is large enough, there are no natives in this world! That is to say, no living things will be born in this world itself. All living things in this world come from the Nether Realm, as well as your earth worlds!"
"Why did you come to this place for the little hot pot? Since no creatures can be born here, don't you come here to try it?" Li Tian asked.
The little hot pot nodded, then shook his head, and said, "Although this world cannot give birth to creatures, it can produce a spiritual source that is extremely valuable to cultivation. This spiritual source has a great impact on the cultivation of practitioners. With the help of, so every five hundred years when this secret realm gate of the Nether Realm is opened, millions of masters from the cultivation realm will flood into this secret realm to grab the spiritual source!"
"What you mean is that there are only masters in the realm of cultivators, if that's the case, we are..."
Before Long Yin finished speaking, he was interrupted by the small hot pot.
"Yes, only masters in the realm of cultivation can enter this secret realm, and nobles beyond the ninth level of the realm of cultivation cannot enter the secret realm! However, from the birth of this secret realm to the present, I don’t know that there is How many cultivators have poured in, we cannot rule out that there will be master-level masters in this secret realm!"
"At the beginning, I stayed in this death battlefield for three thousand years. I plundered enough spiritual sources to break through to the realm of the nobleman. After staying here for a few years, I found that the source of spirit is almost of no use to the masters of the realm of the nobleman. Just left."
"But the spirit source, although it is of little use to the masters of the realm of venerable, but once entering the realm of the spiritual source, the source of spirit can be used as the universal currency of the entire world of dignity, so even if those practitioners have cultivated to the realm of venerable, they will still plunder Some spiritual sources just left!"
"So, in this secret realm, there are millions of practitioners pouring in every five hundred years, but there are only a few dozen people who can finally return to the Nether Realm alive. The remaining practitioners may continue to stay in the secret realm. Cultivating and plundering, perhaps already dead in it!" Little Hot Pot said.
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