There were so many people who didn’t believe in evil, and someone immediately shouted: “I’m here! It’s just a small mechanism, just be careful.”

The man pushed everyone away and strode to the bridge, but he was not a real rash man after all. He took a deep breath and four green and green lights like candlelight were surrounded by four candlelights. In the spiritual light, you can see an ancient shield that was only the size of a fist on all sides. The shield also had patterns similar to spiritual literature on the surface.

He even held a flying sword in his palm with his back hand.

After making complete preparations, he was careful and tentatively stretched out one foot and stepped on the chain.

It was as if some formation was activated. From the moment his foot pointed on the chain, a flame-like red light suddenly burned between the two long ropes, on the first horizontal chain.

The light was bloody, and when it burned, a stream of fierce aura burst out.

Above the chains of burning light, a complex spiritual literature rose. The spiritual literature rushed out of flames and turned into a purple-blue lightning. The lightning was as thick as a thigh, and it shot at the man like a mad python.

The small shields on all sides met together, and with a loud bang, the lightning dissipated. The man breathed a sigh of relief. After standing on the first iron cable, he took another foot and landed on the second iron cable.

A blood-colored flame burned again on the second iron chain. This time the lightning light was thicker than before. Fortunately, the man did not relax his vigilance, and still shook the shields on all four sides.

There are at least hundreds of horizontal chains in this long iron chain bridge at a glance. If each chain is enhanced, how terrible would the lightning be in the end?

The man forced himself to move forward. After crossing the eleven chains, the lightning light of the twelfth chain was already as thick as a waist. His shield and flying sword attacked together, but he could not block it. He screamed in the blue light, and his hair was blown up by the electricity, and he fell into the Huaishan River with a plop.

"ah!"

Everyone exclaimed. The strength of the passerby is not weak among these monks. He has only walked eleven chains. The others weighed themselves and knew that the result would not be better than others.

"What should I do?"

Someone shouted cleverly: "Why do we have to walk through the chain? Let's fly over the sky and go directly to the entrance?"

Everyone burst into laughter, and someone urged him: "Okay, this method is good, why don't you try it yourself?"

The man also turned red. Such an obvious loophole would have been ridiculous if the person who arranged the immortal tomb could not have thought of it. But everyone was coaxing him together, and he couldn't stand his face and became angry: "Just try it, I can't get through this chain anyway, so I might be lucky!"

He paused his feet and soared into the air, facing the river breeze that was flying over the Huaishan River, and hit the entrance to the heart of the river.

The entrance is in the huge vortex, and the center of the vortex is a huge column of light. The column of light is gone without seeing its head or tail, as if connecting the heaven and the earth.

The man was about to rush into the pillar of light, but he didn't expect that as soon as he got closer, before he could rush into the pillar of light, a ray of light shot out from the pillar of light. The light was not thick, but it gave people a feeling of vastness and boundless power. The man was knocked out with a scream, and black smoke came out of his butt, and fell into the river from afar.

"Hahaha!" Everyone burst into laughter again, and Wu Luo couldn't help laughing: "Everyone has seen it. You must pass this long iron chain bridge to enter the Huaishan River Immortal Tomb. However, the restrictions on this chain are powerful. If everyone is not sure, they don't have to go up and take risks."

Having said that, since you have been selected, who can be willing to try it if you don’t go up and try it?

In the next half day, none of the three hundred cultivators gave up and tried it all. The problem that Wu Luo was worried about at first was solved by the Huaishanhe Immortal Tomb. With his own strength, only twenty-seven people entered the Immortal Tomb.

It was Wu Luo's turn, and he took Zhu Jin and Gu Muqing's hands. Both women were a little worried. Gu Muqing bit his lip and hesitated for a while, and said, "Wu Luo, I won't go in. It's too difficult for you to take care of both of us alone."

Zhu Jin also said: "I won't go..."

But Wu Luo held the two of them tightly and smiled and said, "Believe me."

The three of them stood on the chain together.

Maybe it was because the three of them went up together that the lightning was three times thicker! A thick long roar sounded above Wu Luo's head, and then a vast dark golden light radiated down, covering the three of them.

The thick lightning pierced into the light, but disappeared without a trace in an instant.

On the river bank, the face of Wuliu Taoist changed slightly. His most trusted junior brother Wuhui Taoist stood beside him, and he also showed a solemn expression: "Senior brother, did I hear it wrong?"

Taoist Wuliu sighed and shook his head and said, "I thought I heard it wrong. It seems like a dragon roar..."

Wu Luo used the Gangsha Dragon Soul. Although he could deal with it in a low-key manner, the long roar that appeared in the dragon soul could still be distinguished in the ears of those who were interested. It was a dragon roar!

Dragon Roar, the dragon clan has disappeared in this world, but a while ago I heard that two divine dragons were actually helping Wu Luo at the gate of Ruo Lu Prison. Now the "spell" that Wu Luo used can emit dragon roar again. The shock in the hearts of Taoist Wu Liu and Taoist Wu Hui are self-evident.

The Taoist in Wuhui smiled bitterly and said, "Since we met Master Wu, we have been hit. Now we are a little used to it."

Taoist Wuliu was glad: "Fortunately, we are friends and not enemies."

The Taoist Wuhui nodded with great agreement.

On the long iron chain bridge, Wu Luo walked rapidly. Before the lightning in front had fallen, he had already reached the chain behind. For a moment, red blood flames on the Huaishan River continued to rise, and thick lightning lights fell one after another.

In the monster-like lightning, there were three small figures, who looked in danger, but they just stood firm.

Wu Luo is very sure of his Gangsha Dragon Soul. His "Nine Dragons Swallowing Sun Technique" is an immortal technique, and he can feel that this technique is in the fairy world, not an ordinary grade.

The Immortal Art must be easy to deal with the access control system of the Shangxian Tomb.

Sure enough, he summoned the Gangsha Dragon Soul, hid the entity of the Dragon Soul, and released only the power of the Dragon Soul. He secretly moved the "Nine Dragons Swallowing Sun Technique" and moved forward. When the lightning shot in, he was immediately swallowed by the spiritual dragon and transformed into the purest dragon essence.

The three of them walked along the way, and others were frightened to see it - it was three times more dangerous than walking on this bridge. In the end, it was really like a mountain of lightning, smashing down one by one. If you are not careful, you won't be able to break into the mountains and rivers like other people before, and you will definitely be crushed to pieces.

But only Wu Luo knew that he could walk easily.

Those lightning lights were like the meeting gift given to him by the tomb owner, and each one was a tonic for the spiritual dragon.

After easily walking through the long chain bridge, Wu Luo looked back before entering the beam of light.

Meng Lianen stood at the bridge from a distance and nodded slowly to him. This was the first time Wu Luo saw Meng Lianen's persistence. After experiencing the lightning of the iron chain bridge in person, Wu Luo knew very well the power of the long bridge. For Meng Lianen, it was almost impossible to cross the iron chain bridge.

He wanted to persuade Meng Lianen, but opened his mouth, but closed it again. He suddenly realized in his heart: everyone has their own destiny, and perhaps this is Meng Lianen's destiny.

He smiled at Meng Lianen from afar, nodded in response to him, and turned around and walked into the pillar of light.

Entering the light, he was greeted by darkness. The whole world turned into endless void. Although it was only for such a short moment, Wu Luo clearly felt the power of space. It was obvious that they were teleported to a place by some kind of space channel.

Wu Luo guessed that this immortal tomb must be extremely majestic, and his first impression of the immortal tomb also confirmed his guess.

In front of them was a huge square that could hardly be seen at first sight.

Below the feet is a flat ground paved with heavy dark yellow boulders, and the ground is divided into countless fan-shaped pieces by wide grooves.

The grooves extend to the center of the square. At that location, a huge altar like a battle fort is located. The altar is round, with blazing flames burning in it, illuminating the huge square in a bright light.

Wu Luo could guess that from a high altitude, these grooves and the altar combined together would be a huge sun pattern.

On the other side of the square, there is a continuous stone forest. From such a distance, the stone forest is still clearly visible, and you can imagine how huge they are.

But in the depths of the stone forest, there is something hidden, but I can't see clearly when I stand here.

Wu Luo still owed Zhu Jin and Gu Muqing's hand, and the twenty-seven people who came in first stood not far away. Gu Muqing felt a little embarrassed and broke free.

The twenty-seven people had obviously had a conversation. Bian Xiliang was standing around him, revealing his status.

However, Wu Luo saw Elder Siam and a young man standing behind Bian Xiliang. Elder Siam still looked haggard and dying, but he stood behind the young man. This detail made Wu Luo realize that this young man was the real master.

Wu Luo couldn't help frowning. He had heard of the name of the ancient jade family, but Wu Luo had never had any good feelings for these guys who were more self-righteous than ordinary monks.

When Bian Xiliang saw Wu Luo coming in, he said, "There are all people here, let's go."

Wu Luo raised his hand: "Wait a minute, there is another person."

"There is another person? Who?" Bian Xiliang subconsciously narrowed his eyes.

Wu Luo was calm: "Meng Lianen."

Bian Xiliang's face flashed with displeasure: "Master Wu, do you think Meng Lianen can walk through that long chain bridge? I don't think he has to wait, there is no need to waste everyone's time."

Wu Luo stood still: "Let's wait a moment, I think he might come in."

Bian Xiliang showed a sneer on his face: "What does Master Wu mean?"

Bian Xiliang came in earlier than Wu Luo. He had been low-key before. Many monks didn't even know that the great elder Luofu, the nine heavenly sects, had also come. Those who could come here were at least powerful cultivators of the level of powerful people. They had a great status in the world of cultivation, so they naturally knew Bian Xiliang.

After a while of conversation, everyone had the vague intention of being led by him.

No one is the word "being able to become a powerful person". The purpose of these people being the leader is obvious: to fight against Wu Luo. Although Bian Xiliang is not worth enough, only Bian Xiliang is there.

It’s impossible that Wu Luo has the final say in everything. Then everyone is busy with their work. What if Wu Luo takes over all the benefits in the end?

Bian Xiliang also knew what everyone meant, but he was not worried at all. He had Yu Er and that immortal weapon behind him, so what was he afraid of!

As soon as Wu Luo came in, Wu Luo understood what was happening when everyone stood there just now. Bian Xiliang also knew that Wu Luo must have seen it.

Wu Luo had no other thoughts, but in Bian Xiliang's opinion, whether Meng Lianen was waiting for her was the first confrontation between the two after entering the Immortal Tomb!

In Bian Xiliang's view, Wu Luo wanted to use this matter to suppress himself.

"It's not interesting." Wu Luo stood there with his hands on his back: "Just wait for someone."

"Meng Lianen has not reached the realm of a powerful person, so it is impossible for him to come in through the lightning lights. If he can't get in, can we still wait for him here?" Bian Xiliang sneered: "Wait, Lord Wu, wait here by himself, let's take a step first!"

Wu Luo's anger was also provoked by him. He looked at everyone coldly, and Wu Luo's voice also became cold: "I see who dares to take the lead today!"
Chapter completed!