The voice laughed loudly, and the blood light spread crazily to the surroundings, compatible with the vast purple energy, cutting off the road on the Shenguang Long Bridge.

"There is not much time. If you want to enter the second level... prepare yourself!"

"That guy is... Ancestor Muchen? I thought this guy was dead long ago!"

"What, when did this old guy start staring?"

"Damn it, I'm afraid he has been eyeing this place from the beginning. Coupled with the great increase in strength in the Demon Emperor's Tomb, this gave him the confidence to block the passage!"

Countless monsters exploded instantly.

Ancestor Muchen is notorious even in the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters. According to legend, Ancestor Muchen’s body is a terrifying ancient blood treasure. He is bloodthirsty and murderous. After a long period of time, he has swallowed up a huge amount of blood. After that, the life form was finally born.

Although his strength is not the best, because the ancient treasure is extremely strong and made of amazing materials, and is suspected to be made of divine gold and divine materials, he can still remain invincible even if he is attacked by a group!

"This is really..."

Feng Xia shook his head speechlessly, and was about to secretly activate the power of the ladder to climb to heaven, suppress the ancestor of Mu Chen on the spot, and solve this boring farce, when he suddenly heard the ancestor of Mu Chen scream uncontrollably:

"You have to think carefully! There are only seven days to open the second level. Even if the Demon King comes, he may not be able to break the ancestor's defense. And the treasures are everywhere in the second level. It can be said that... wait! Ancestor Where’s the treasure?!”

But in the blink of an eye, Ancestor Muchen’s voice became more and more hysterical:

"Is there something wrong?"

"Why is there nothing in this place?"

"Damn it, where have the promised treasures of heaven and earth gone? There is only a wasteland of ashes here!"

Chapter 0336

"What?"

"What did Ancestor Muchen just say?"

"What do you mean it's a wasteland inside?"

As the cry of Ancestor Muchen rang out, many creatures on the top of the Central Sacred Mountain fell into a daze for a moment.

Ancestor Muchen's screams were so sad that it would be an exaggeration to say that those who saw it were sad and those who heard it shed tears. At first glance, it sounded as if his lair had been raided.

"what happened?"

However, even after hearing the shouts of ancestor Muchen, the demons were still a little confused:

What wasteland?

Waste what soil?

Is it because there are so many treasures on the second floor that even Ancestor Mu Chen was shocked, and was he accidentally frightened out of his mind?

After more than ten breaths of silence, a monster finally reacted.

The second floor of the Demon Emperor's Tomb - nothing? !

"Impossible, this old man is crazy!"

"Does he want to use this lie to deceive everyone and then monopolize the opportunity on the second level?"

"You're stupid! There are so many opportunities on the second level, so why not just block the road and collect the benefits...take it all for yourself? I'm afraid the Lord of the Kingdom won't be able to do it even if he comes!"

An unprecedented uproar suddenly broke out on the top of the mountain. Countless monsters screamed in alarm, and the monster energy swept across, almost forming a monster storm here!

"What? There's nothing in the second floor? This is absolutely impossible!"

Beside Feng Xia, Long Lu also denied without thinking: "The second level is a combined formation, the beauty of heaven and earth. Even if all the inheritance inside is taken away, it is absolutely impossible that there will be nothing. , let alone a wasteland! There is definitely something wrong with this old man!"

"Whether it is true or not, you can find out as long as you go to the second floor."

Almost at the same time, Feng Xia moved.

He saw him holding Zhu Youniang's waist with one hand and holding Qinglin with the other hand. He took one step forward and arrived under the Shenguang Long Bridge.

During this time, not a trace of mana fluctuation was revealed.

I subconsciously glanced at the Xuanqing River here, and when I saw this scene, my mouth opened wide.

"Oh...holy crap! How can you shrink to an inch and take a step a hundred feet?"

"Isn't this a signature ability that only the Dharma Realm can possess? Is this guy Xia Donghai already at the Dharma Realm?"

"It shouldn't be the Dharma Realm. If Xia Donghai is already in the Dharma Realm, there is no need to be so careful. Looking at the entire Demon Emperor's Mausoleum, there is no existence that can threaten him..."

Xuan Qinghe shook his head vigorously, throwing this unrealistic idea out of his mind.

"Sure enough, it's probably because I've been shocked too many times recently, and I always think about irrelevant things. Am I really aging before I get old?"

Looking at Feng Xia's graceful and fairy-like back, Xuan Qinghe had an idea for no reason:

How about just turning into a human form?

After all, with the appearance of the black turtle, it is really difficult to tell the age in the eyes of other creatures.

But taking human form is different.

"Well, after I return to the clan, I will look for a few reference pictures and try to make a handsome and unrestrained image..."

At the same time, Feng Xia had arrived under the Shenguang Bridge and looked up at the purple air above his head.

All you can see is a mosaic of red and purple.

"Ah, I really didn't expect that I could see familiar things here."

Feng Xia couldn't help but sigh.

Of course he knew that it was not a real mosaic, but the result of the blood cloud released by ancestor Mu Chen blending with the purple gas in the sky.

"Looks like I still need to go up there for a walk."

"Xia Donghai?"

Ancestor Mu Chen's ferocious laughter sounded particularly teasing from above his head: "Do you want to be the first to pay the toll?"

The faces of the demons also looked strange.

Not long ago, at the foot of the ladder to heaven, Feng Xia blocked the road and collected "tolls". There were even some monsters who were charged double the amount.

It's just that Feng Xia's strength is too strong and intimidates the whole audience, so that they dare not speak out in anger.

At this time, Feng Xia was blocked by Mu Chen Ancestor... It was like a recurrence of the previous scene!

"Ancestor Mu Chen may not be as strong as Xia Donghai, but because of his special nature, I am afraid that even Xia Donghai will not be able to easily break through his defense!"

"If he was deliberately targeted at this time, even Xia Donghai would definitely feel very uncomfortable..."

"And it seems that Ancestor Muchen is also on the first level and has received a lot of benefits..."

Ancestor Muchen's body is suspected to be a broken blood artifact. Although its power has long since lost its peak, its hard material and the unchanging evil spirit are enough to make Ancestor Muchen stand in an innate position. The place of defeat.

A demon king once said this about Ancestor Mu Chen, saying that he would rather be enemies with other demon kings than provoke a smelly and hard rock like Ancestor Mu Chen!

"Tolls?"

Hearing this, Feng Xia couldn't help but smile and shake his head: "Xia only has the habit of collecting tolls, but has no intention of paying tolls to others."

"So to say……"

Even though he had experienced a shock, Mu Chen's ancestor's voice sounded a little surprised, but when he heard Feng Xia's answer, he still laughed sadly.

In the sky, blood-colored clouds rolled, and under the reflection of the purple air in the sky, they looked even more evil and ferocious.

"If you don't shed tears, your heart won't die."

Ancestor Muchen panted heavily, suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, and said hoarsely word by word: "Do you think you can break through the ancestor's defense? The magic cloud covers the sky -"

With an angry shout, the blood cloud in the sky turned from red to black, and it was pitch black, as if an invisible mouth connected to another dimension!

"Sure enough...he made up for his lack of attack on the first floor of the Demon Emperor's Tomb!"

Xuan Qinghe's heart was shocked, and he felt an unprecedented threat from the dark magic cloud!

But the next moment, his expression suddenly changed: "No, where are the people from Xia Donghai? Where have they gone?"

The moment Ancestor Mu Chen launched his attack, Feng Xia had disappeared without a trace!

"Wait a minute, Xia Donghai has already gone up?"

Xuanqinghe suddenly looked up at the sky.

A desolate empty land.

A huge gap opened on the ground. Through it, a towering sacred mountain could be vaguely seen. On the top of the mountain, many monsters, large and small, gathered.

"Do you feel it? This is the power of the ancestor's body! If it can be completely completed, even a god, the ancestor can kill you -"

Ancestor Muchen stood at the edge of the gap, looking like a madman, shouting loudly and loudly.

"Oh, is it so?"

At this moment, a ghostly voice sounded, appearing behind him without any warning.

Ancestor Muchen's body froze suddenly.

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