Chapter 154 Entrance to the Demon World

All disciples have been supported by Jing Wuya's magical power, and their personal strength has soared a lot.

Yi Han glanced at his attribute bar. His strength and physique actually increased by 200 points each, his strength exceeded 700, his physique exceeded 500, and his blood volume soared directly to 5,000 points.

Many people close their eyes and enjoy the benefits of Jing Wuya's reward. This state may be temporary, and it will disappear after a while. However, if you can understand a little truth between it and leave the original power of that state in the body, I'm afraid that the strength will grow a lot and the benefits will continue.

Jing Wuya gave these disciples a process of absorption and transition. After about a piece of incense, he waved his hand and grabbed a palm-sized wooden boat from his sleeve and threw it into the air.

Wan!

The boat flew out of the pavilion and suddenly opened, turning into a large boat several meters long, floating in the air. Under the hull, the wind could be faintly seen, which was magical.

"Let's go!"

Jing Wuya opened his mouth lightly, and then took the lead in walking out of the pavilion and stepping on the wooden boat held up by the wind.

The disciples stepped up quickly one by one. Yi Han followed Ziling and stood at the end of the crowd. Their strength was the lowest among these brothers and sisters, so they could only stand behind.

The wooden boat began to fly in the air, extremely fast, straight to the sky.

The wind blew, bringing up everyone's robes.

At the foot are the endless mountains and valleys of Tianxiang Valley, with a panoramic view of the Yingrun arrays emanating from countless squares.

He glanced at the infinite scenery under his feet. Yi Han lowered his head and whispered to Ziling beside him, "Brother Ziling, what are we going to do?"

When Ziling heard this, he shook his head slightly and smiled: "If Master doesn't say anything, then let's not ask. We will know when we get there. Master will definitely not be wrong!"

I have to say that Jing Wuya is a successful teacher, which can be known from the blind worship and heartfelt worship of these disciples.

Seeing that these people in Ziling did not know their destination, Yi Han could only hold down his doubts, remain vigilant, and look at the crowd quietly.

In an instant, the wooden boat flew out of the range of Tianxiang Valley and rushed straight to the northwest.

I guess half an hour, and I don't know how many cities I have crossed and how many mountains I have climbed. Yi Han only felt that there was a lingering bloody smell floating in the air.

Yi Han was slightly stunned and looked under the boat, but he saw the green and green under his feet. A scene of vitality had long disappeared. Instead, it was replaced by endless desolation and bright red soil.

There are few people around, and the earth seems to be dried by the high temperature, showing a spider web-like shape.

Many brothers and brothers couldn't help looking down. The black armor elder brother seemed to be unable to resist any more and asked, "Master, here... Where on earth is it? Why is the breath of killing so violent?

It's more than violent?

Yi Han glanced down. Some scattered monsters were ferocious and horrible. There were debris everywhere, rotten stinky meat, and the surviving monsters exceeded 100 levels, and their strength was extremely horrible.

"Here is the entrance to the demon world!"

Jing Wuya said indifferently.

The entrance to the demon world?

Yi Han's face stiffened. The demon world has never been there in its last life. The main reason is that the demon world is too mysterious. It is rumored to be the interface of the evil alliance. However, the demon world rarely attacks Shenzhou. It is not like the evil way. It attacks the city and almost devours the whole Shenzhou.

"Master, what are we doing here?"

The eldest brother asked again.

"In order to get something!" A trace of longing flashed in Jing Wuya's eyes: "Three hundred years ago, something left by the ancestors of Tianxiang Valley..."

At this end, Jing Wuya stopped his voice and did not continue to speak.

Maybe everyone's hearts are full of doubts, but no one speaks out and no one asks.

"Is it... Did Jing Wuya train these disciples to get this thing? Looking at the heat in his eyes, Yi Han felt something wrong.

The wooden boat moved forward until it stopped over a huge dark hole.

The big hole below is more than 100 meters wide, deep and dark, like a big mouth opened by an ancient fierce beast.

Jing Wuya's fierce accumulation of power, controlled the wooden boat, flew to the top of the big mouth, and then suddenly sank.

The surging smell of blood came from the big hole, which included the smell of endless violence and killing, and the stimulating people almost fainted.

"Everyone will force their whole body out and turn into a gas mask!" Jing Wuya shouted loudly, and then pinched his hands and waved a few points. In an instant, the wooden boat was like an iron ball falling from the sky, falling crazily into the big hole.

Falling into the big hole, the light became darker and darker, and everyone's eyes became more and more blurred, as if they had fallen into the dark world and could no longer find any light.

In the nasal cavity and lungs, it is full of bloody smell. Every breath seems to be gas from the blood.

Yi Han breathed hard, but this unbearable smell became more and more vigorous.

Ziling and others began to accumulate momentum and sacrifice an air mask to resist the smell, but the effect was not good.

"Attention!"

At this time, Jing Wuya suddenly said another sound, and then, his hands suddenly burst out two strange luster and shot in all directions.

The luster burst like fireworks, and the darkness around it was extremely bright and turned into several ribbons. It circled around. After rotating in the void for a moment, the ribbon rushed to the wooden boat, hit the bottom of the wooden boat, and turned into a lotus flower and picked up the wooden boat.

However, such strange scenes can't attract anyone's attention.

Everyone, including Yi Han, was shocked by the shiny scene.

The body! Endless corpses, rotten and foul-smelling corpses everywhere...

The wooden boat slowly landed and stopped in a place full of dead bones piled up like mountains. Around the dead bones, there were either rotten corpses or river-like blood...

Here, it seems to be a Shura hell, which makes people look at it and becomes an eternal nightmare.

Here, there is no hope of any living.

Jing Wuya stopped slightly, took away the wooden boat under everyone's feet, and then waved his hand. The strong evil spirit in the air that could never melt dissipated in an instant.

Only then did everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

Jing Wuya's face was calm, and he directly raised his foot and walked forward.

The big brother Black Armor followed him closely. Ziling patted Yi Han with a white face and followed him.

No one here is less than 100, but Yi Han and Ziling are different. However, Ziling is fine. It is estimated that he has been a disciple of Jing Wuya for a while, and with his smooth performance, he must have gained a lot of benefits.

At least here, he is much better than Yi Han.

Stepping on the dead bones, with the help of the faint red light reflected by blood, everyone stepped forward.

Until now, Yi Han doesn't know what Jing Wuya is going to do, but he is a player and can return to resurrect even if he dies.

The only thing to worry about is this strange place. Don't be as special as the golden gate to the fairy world in the last life.