Chapter 574: Masters five hundred years ago (Part 2)

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That eerie voice was terrifying than the cry of the ghosts, and everyone felt a creepy feeling.
"A reincarnation once every five hundred years, the Thunder Knife Realm has opened again."
That murky voice came out.
Everyone looked at each other, listening to this guy's tone, should it be alive?
Everyone's courage is much greater, as long as they are not ghosts and ghosts, it will be easier to deal with.
"Will you just hide your head?" Wu Qingqing said with a sneer.
"Little girl, I feel Gu's breath from you. Are you a Gu Xuzong person?".
The sound inside the stone gate spread again.
Wu Qingqing sneered and said, "How is it? Seeing you perform the exercises, the magic mist is rolling, which one are you from?
"Five hundred years ago, Li Zongping Wan Mozong". In the dark mist, a dry monk wearing a black robe came out.
"People from five hundred years ago?".
Lin Feng and others showed incredible expressions on their faces.
Five hundred years ago ... that was the time when the Thunder Knife Secret Realm was opened last time. No wonder this person said that in a 500-year cycle, the Thunder Knife Secret Realm started this kind of thing again, but soon Lin Feng and others felt wrong.
The Thunder Knife Realm suppresses the realm and cannot break through the Yin and Yang realm.
Unable to break through the realm of Yin and Yang, Shouyuan is only within two hundred years. How can it survive to the present?
"Everyone, be careful. This guy is strange, and people who lived five hundred years ago cannot live to the present. Don't be deceived by him."
Pei Zihui said in a deep voice.
Seven people survived on their side, and five others survived on Lin Feng's side.
Seventy-three came in, and now only twelve of them are left.
The two parties gathered together, looking alertly at the strange existence shrouded in darkness.
"Do you think you need to lie to this seat? Stupid and like self-righteous guys." The monk shrouded in the dark mist sneered.
"Dare you insult me?". Pei Zihui's expression was extremely gloomy, and a pair of eyes flashed with a sense of murderous intent.
"Are you worthy?". The monk shrouded in the dark mist sneered.
"you……".
Pei Zihui's angry face was blue but nowhere to vent, and his eyes were somber.
Lin Feng said, "If you are telling the truth, then there is only one possibility, that is, you took the corpse grass"!
"Chopping grass? What is this?". Everyone looked at Lin Feng doubtfully.
"The corpse grass is a legendary poisonous grass. I have only seen the introduction, but I have never seen it. It is said that after taking the corpse grass, the monk's body will begin to rot and then become the state of the dead body. Since then, people who are not ghosts, but who have taken the corpse grass, will get a thousand years of Shouyuan! "
Lin Feng said.
"There is such a weird poisonous grass?".
Many people are very surprised.
"Yes, it's the corpse grass"! The monk shrouded in the dark mist roared.
"Five hundred years ago, a group of us was trapped in this place. After going out, the Thunder Knife Secret Realm was closed. I watched my companions fall down and died in the Thunder Knife Secret Realm. I originally thought I died. Yes, I never thought that I found a corpse grass, and after taking it, my body changed, I got a thousand years old, and I started to live again. "
The monk shrouded in black robe yelled, "I need to kill all of you, I need your blood to open the ancient door deep."
The words fell, and the monk shrouded in the dark mist jumped up and rushed towards Lin Feng and others.
"Cangming ghost claws".
A grinning voice spread.
Overwhelming cold air surging in the air, the endless ghost gas permeated.
Those eerie ghosts condensed into a huge claw.
It was a huge ghost claw, which contained a terrible atmosphere like hell, and he grabbed Lin Feng and others.
"what…".
Mo Shaoxie, Shui Xinqi, Snake Slave, Insect Slave, and the burly monk all screamed with screams.
They have all been greatly affected by ghost claws and have no power at all.
Now only Lin Feng, Wu Qingqing, and Pei Zihui can still fight.
"Do it yourself".
Lin Feng shouted loudly and threw out dozens of spells directly.
Bang Bang Bang ...
These spells all exploded, and a wave of devastating waves swept through.
At the same time, Wu Qingqing also sacrificed a treasure. This is a peach wood sword. The runes on the peach wood sword are entwined. Now the dense runes are recovering. This is obviously a very powerful magic weapon.
Pei Zihui, like Lin Feng, sacrificed dozens of spells. This guy is also a very high-level spirit array master.
Bang Bang Bang ...
The charms that Pei Zihui sacrificed also exploded directly.
The ghost claws condensed in the mid-air were destroyed directly under the explosion of nearly a hundred magic symbols.
"Slash Demon Sword".
At this time, Wu Qingqing snorted coldly, and the mahogany sword golden light masterpiece.
Runes after run are like a resurrection.
A low voice came from the peach wood sword, as if a monk was chanting Buddhist scriptures.
Taomu Jian rushed to the master of the magic road in an instant, and the sword was cut.
"puff". This sword tore the body of the magic master.
"Good guy, this is still a Buddhist treasure that has been blessed with karma. This Wu Qingqing is really interesting. He is a demon, but he has several powerful Buddhist magic weapons."
Lin Feng couldn't help but whisper.
"You actually hurt me".
The magic master shouted angrily.
At this time, Lin Feng, Wu Qingqing, and Pei Zihui had already seen the body of this magic master.
Under the torn clothes was a rotten body.
Seeing that rotten body, Lin Feng felt a little nausea.
"I'm going to kill you".
The magic master shouted angrily.
Rumble ...
At this time, a loud noise suddenly came from the stone gate.
The magic master's eyes suddenly gleamed.
No longer staying, he rushed towards the stone gate.
"This guy actually came out to delay time." Lin Feng's expression changed slightly.
"Come in and see"!
…
Wu Qingqing rushed in first.
Then, Pei Zihui and Lin Feng also rushed in.
The rest of them also recovered, and immediately rushed into the stone gate.
After entering the stone gate, Lin Feng and others saw that there was a stone gate deep in the cave.
The stone door was painted with a pattern of blood snakes and pythons.
The python had recovered at this moment and circled around the blood gate.
"Look, blood."
Mo Miaoling pointed pale to the blood flowing on the ground.
The blood was the blood of the dead monk. At this moment, all of them were rushing towards the python, which was absorbed by the python. Obviously, this blood gate was opened, and a lot of monk blood was needed to sacrifice. Just to open this door.
Rumble ...
Finally, the blood door opened.
The master of magic road rushed into the blood gate first.
Lin Feng and others never rushed into the blood gate, and when everyone entered the blood gate, they saw a huge passageway. At the end of the passageway, there were twelve black-painted stone gates, each of which was painted with dense signs. Wen, now the twelve stone gates are open, and the horrible suction has enveloped everyone. Those stone gates will devour everyone.
The magic master was instantly swallowed into the internal space by the first stone door.
The tragic cry of the world was heard from behind the black stone door, and the magic master seemed to have suffered unexpectedly.
"Why is this? Five hundred years of reincarnation. In order to survive, I made no one else, no ghosts, but it ended like this in the end."
The unwilling roar came, and there was no sound in the first stone gate.
Lin Feng and others all showed horrified expressions, which was also terrible.
What is behind the black stone door? Even the magic master was tragically killed in it.
"Hurry up here."
Lin Feng shouted pale, he rushed towards the outside, and the rest dared not stay, rushed towards the outside.
But at this moment the engulfing power of the twelve black-painted stone gates was so terrible that no one could escape, and everyone flew towards the twelve black-painted stone gates.