From Douluo to Shading the Sky

Chapter 142 The Little Six Paths
Eternal Forest!

Following Chen Nan, I can finally enter an interesting dungeon to fight monsters. This is a forbidden place. According to the legend, God of Fighting and God of Law entered, but he couldn't get out alive. "Rumbling" sounded, and the torrent was unstoppable.

Chen Nan got a message that 5000 years ago, the goddess of life used the coffin made of the tree of life to save a girl from the east, named Yuxin.

But in the end, it was said that the resurrected girl entered the eternal forest and disappeared.

Therefore, Chen Nan desperately wants to venture into the eternal forest and find Yuxin.

Of course, Qin Tian would not miss it, and followed up directly. Only by fighting monsters in the dungeon can he be able to upgrade quickly.

"This, why does this look very much like the legendary Huangquan."

Yan Chixia's bearded man exclaimed.

He successfully broke through the seventh step a day ago and passed the level smoothly.

It was hard for everyone to believe that it was the roar of the river when they heard the thunderous sound.

Moreover, the yellow river water exudes a strange atmosphere. Before this, everyone had never heard the slightest sound of the river rushing.

However, when approaching, there was a rumbling sound, and there was a sudden attack, which shocked everyone's hearts and minds.

What the hell is going on, is this really Huangquan.

Every world has some legends about Huangquan.

Obviously, Yan Chixia's world and the world of the tomb of God are more in awe of Huang Quan.

And Qin Tian, ​​he has already seen many figures, standing on the edge of the underworld, looming, they are real ghosts.

"That's right, Beard, you've heard of Huang Quan."

Ruffian Dragon said strangely.

"Yes, in my original world, Huangquan, Bianhua, Naihe Bridge, Meng Po Tang..."

Yan Chixia with a big beard began to tell a story.

Ghost Gate Pass—Bianhua Flower—Huangquan Road—Naihe Bridge—Wangxiang Terrace—Sansheng Stone—Wangchuan River—Legend of Meng Po Tang

Yan Chixia told everyone the story of the underworld, and everyone was dumbfounded, "His hair stood on end, and I felt unclear when I heard it."

"Look, what is that?"

Hua Qiangu exclaimed.

When she heard the story just now, she was so frightened that she ran into An Shiyun's arms. The Netherworld that Yan Chixia talked about sounded very scary.

Following Hua Qiangu's slender fingers, everyone saw a huge stone tablet standing on the embankment of the yellow river, and the two ancient and vicissitudes of life were particularly eye-catching: Huangquan!
"Hiss, it's really Huangquan, so is there still the Naihe Bridge?"

The ruffian dragon is all hairy.

On the stone tablet, some ancient patterns can be vaguely seen, full of traces of time, and it is engraved with seas and mulberry fields, which is very old.

'"This thing looks like a weapon."

Qin Tianruo pointed out.

He was telling Chen Nan to put it away quickly, a fragment of the ancient god tablet.

When Chen Nan heard Qin Tian's words, his eyes lit up immediately.

He obtained a fragment of an ancient god stele in the collection of Pizilong, but he did not expect to gain another.

Sure enough, when Chen Nan received the stele in Inner Heaven and Earth, the stele turned into a big mountain, which was a fragment of the ancient god stele. According to legend, it was refined from an ancient magic mountain.

Then, everyone raised their vigilance, this place is very evil, there is no doubt about it.

Everyone is skilled and bold, the worst is the sixth-level powerhouse, or even the seventh-level, and the god king will accompany him, so he will not be afraid.

Soon everyone was walking along the coast, and they really saw a long snow-white bridge. At the head of the bridge, there was also a tall stone tablet with three large characters written on it: Naihe Bridge!
The blood-colored font is particularly glaring, making one's scalp tingle.

However, Chen Nan was very happy, and got a fragment of the ancient aegis.

The glaring white long bridge is all made of snow-white and crystal-clear bones. On the bridge deck, you can see a few ferocious ghosts, exuding a ferocious and terrifying aura.

However, it was scorched by the ruffian dragon and burnt clean.

The fire illuminated the bridge of bones, the complete skull, the ferocious sternum, the incomplete humerus, the tiny hand bones... Everyone's scalp was numb.

This bridge of white bones was built with the broken bones of various creatures. Who did it?

Moreover, here in the western continent, why do things from the eastern land appear.

It is definitely impossible for everyone to stop here, set foot on this bone bridge, and walk towards the other side.

At this moment, the fog suddenly began to rise.

The gray ghost fog is hazy and full of ghosts. From time to time, there are evil ghosts crying and howling from inside. It seems that there is some kind of strange power that draws everyone's attention and makes people want to jump down.

Suddenly, a huge yellow wave came crashing down on everyone.

boom!
Qin Tian blasted out with a punch, and the concussion punch directly exploded the big wave. Such an attack is too rubbish.

boom!
A tall phantom rose from the yellow spring water, with gray long hair hanging over his shoulders, naked body, strong body muscles coiled like silk horned dragons, blood red eyes, looking down at everyone coldly.

He has three heads, besides the human head in the middle, there are also a bull's head and a sheep's head on his left and right shoulders, and he has a snake-like tail!

Before he could speak, Yan Chixia made a move, a flying sword, and in a flash, all three heads were beheaded.

Having just broken through to the seventh level, Yan Chixia has long wanted to show off.

Yan Chixia did a good job, there is no need to waste time in this place.

Everyone continued to move forward, the gray mist filled the air, and the five-color light in Qin Tian's eyes flowed. The scene ahead can only be described as evil.

It was a blood-red sea, and all the flowers seemed to be dripping with blood. The blood fog was lingering, full of death and depression. Obviously, the ground was full of flowers, but the place was lifeless.

These flowers seem to bloom only for death, and they are so beautiful.

That is the legendary Bana flower, whose flowers and leaves are never seen again from generation to generation.

With a move of Qin Tian's mind, he released his five-color flames and entered into the sea of ​​flowers.

The five-color flames swallowed Huangquanhuo, and now meeting the real Bianhua, it may be a chance for transformation.

The stronger his five-colored flames are, the stronger his combat power will be, that's for sure.

When Chen Nan and others came to the shore, what they saw was a boundless sea of ​​blood.

However, at this time, there was a five-color Bana flower floating in the air, exuding two completely different auras, sacred and evil, blood-colored flowers, and five-color branches and leaves.

The other shore flower, which should not be seen by the branches and leaves, is here with Qin Tian, ​​but everything is possible.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, the power of the bloody Bana flower was quickly swallowed by this special flame Bana flower, and the power of this flame rose steadily.

This is a chance, Qin Tian was overjoyed, he really didn't expect that the five-colored flames would become stronger, could it be that his fighting spirit cultivation level might become a god king.

After half an hour!
The sea of ​​bloody flowers disappeared, and Qin Tian was a little disappointed. He didn't have enough strength, and now he wanted to break through, which required a lot of energy.

(End of this chapter)