Those lightning bolts entered along the hazy passage and transformed into terrifying dragons and phoenixes, which were densely packed. In the second layer of the spiritual ruins, dozens or even hundreds of huge thunder birds, holy beasts, etc., exploded.
The ruins here exploded, and the four great masters went away in the lightning. There was a faint light of their souls falling, and they all disappeared.
"Is it so realistic? The soul is injured, and the falling light rain looks like spilled blood."
"It's possible that the girl from the demon clan was injured!" Wang Xuan said. His spiritual eye captured the scene of the battle. The four of them rushed to the higher levels of the ruins, but they did not see whose soul was "coughing up blood."
After a moment, the rubble on the second level of the ruins reappeared and materialized again, and did not disappear completely.
"Someone else went in, and it was able to recover on its own. This place must have something extraordinary, and so many big names have come here." Wang Xuan pondered.
A creature covered in blood and carrying a murderous aura appeared. It was in human form, standing in the dazzling blood wheel. It was extremely sharp and powerful, and strode in.
"He...could he be the leader of the Dark Blood Cult?" Chen Yongjie asked.
"Looking at the posture and the blood, it seems to be him, but these old monsters are not good people, maybe they are pretending to be Mingxue."
As soon as the two of them finished speaking, the humanoid creature in the bright blood light was blocked by someone and hit on the back by a black shadow.
However, the person in the blood wheel was on guard. That was a bloody virtual body, not his real soul. He suddenly reappeared in another location.
"You old bastard, you dare to impersonate me, Mingxue, you are looking for death!" The man in black robe who appeared earlier was the one who launched the sneak attack.
"Hehe, you are not the Dark Blood, so what can you do to trouble me?" The strong man who was in the blood light spoke with a calm face, revealing the appearance of the founder of the Dark Blood Cult.
Wang Xuan and Chen Yongjie looked at each other in the spiritual ruins below, both feeling speechless. What had the Netherblood Cult leader done to offend anyone that two peerless powerful men were impersonating him.
"Old Ming has to take the blame this time!" Wang Xuan whispered.
Black fog rolled, blood shot up into the sky, the two men collided violently several times, and finally disappeared without going any further.
"I think we'd rather get nothing than go in and just stay here to gain some experience. These people are no good and are not easy to deal with!" said Chen Yongjie.
At the same time, they were very shocked. There were more than one or two peerless figures coming, which was beyond their expectations. Could this place be so fortunate?
Could it be that the myth is decaying, the extraordinary is about to perish, and the restrictions or seals of this place are about to become invalid, so these people are attracted here?
Wang Xuan and Chen Yongjie looked at each other, and both showed surprise when they thought of the above possibility. The great formation that the peerless strong men in the past could not break, they are still eager for it now. Perhaps it really involves the ultimate treasure!
"This might be a forbidden area set up by a brilliant civilization with all its strength. Otherwise, it would be impossible to stop those peerless masters."
This also means that the creation of this place may really be shocking.
"There is a battle on the sixth floor. It's Fairy Fang!"
In the sixth level of the spiritual ruins, a woman in white was fighting with a giant gray spider. Those were the spiritual remains of ancient creatures, so powerful that they could actually fight against today's most powerful men.
However, it could only fight for a short time. In an instant, it broke into pieces and then disintegrated.
"There are six peerless masters, including Old Zhang who is very unlucky and trapped outside, making a total of seven. There must be a treasure here!" Chen Yongjie said seriously.
There were lightning and thunder in the sky. The clouds were very thick and lightning kept falling down, turning the ruins into a city of lightning.
And in the void there are ten layers of ruins, layer after layer, all the way to the clouds, all covered by light curtains, connected by hazy passages.
"Everyone, you and I are here again, but the times are different now. The extraordinary are dying, and the restrictions here are also decayed. We should be able to open them together."
Six figures came to the eighth level of the spiritual ruins. There were two women and four men. They all stood separately and were on guard.
"Then let's work together to start it." One person said, and everyone agreed.
At once, six beams of light intertwined and bombarded a stone door suspended in the void on the eighth floor of the ruins. There was nothing behind it, and no scenery nearby, but everyone who stayed there seemed to believe that it could open up a new world.
boom!
At the same time, all six people were attacked and flew across the spot. The light of their souls dissipated, which was equivalent to the blood of their souls splashing out. This scene was quite horrifying!
However, the stone gate standing in the void was indeed activated by them. Behind it, a hazy land gradually emerged, and something close to real rushed out of the stone gate.
At the same time, the spiritual world here roared and shook continuously, and was also activated.
"Something is wrong!" Wang Xuan and Chen Yongjie hid in the ruins of Lightning City, looked up, and then were completely stunned.
In the clouds, endless piles of fire lit up, connected by lightning. The broken drums that were beaten by the spiritual mummies on the remnants of the clouds earlier turned into clusters of thunder and fire!
Thunders intertwined, huge lightning connected the sky and the earth, and penetrated the entire void. The city of lightning became more and more three-dimensional and actually showed a shape!
It was a gigantic human head, the thunder and the fire were like the bioelectricity of the cerebral cortex, communicating with each other, flashing, and transmitting information.
"Where are we? We seem to be in its jaws!"
On the eighth floor where the six most powerful men were, blinding flames rose up. The huge fire was like the core area of the brain, so bright that the rain of light was steaming, as if it would illuminate the eternally silent extraordinary night sky.
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