The cool sea breeze blew up ripples in the sea of ??spirit void, reflecting the bright moonlight.
The cultivators on the coast stared intently at the moon under the night sky, their expressions becoming more and more excited.
This moment is finally coming.
Only Xiaohuo was a little absent-minded, rubbing his head with his little hands, and muttering in his mouth: "It's all because of that smelly woman."
She didn't dare to blame Lin Chen, so she could only vent her anger on the Scarlet Witch.
The Scarlet Witch wore a fluttering red dress, and her indifferent eyes revealed majesty. She didn't seem to care about Xiaohuo's hostility, nor did she care about everything around her.
All she could see was the bright moon on the other side of the day, and thick clouds drifted past, covering the moon and causing quite a commotion.
But she didn't even blink her eyes, watching the thick clouds drifting away, the moon reappeared, no longer incomplete, but full of jade plates, beautiful and shining.
The geniuses who were a little disturbed just now said excitedly and nervously: "Here we come, we come" They all looked towards the sea of ??spirit void.
Lin Chen also looked over, and saw that the surface of the sea was rippling by the sea wind, and suddenly a torrent surged up, rolling up the waves and forming a vortex.
This vortex was initially only one foot in size, but it expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, getting bigger and bigger, and finally reached a diameter of ten thousand feet, shaped like a huge funnel.
"The entrance, that's the entrance, let's go."
A genius of the Eight Paths God greeted his friends excitedly, propped up a thunder mask, stepped on the surface of the sea, and walked towards the funnel-shaped vortex.
Seeing this, the others couldn't hold back anymore, and flew towards the whirlpool one after another.
Xiao Huo looked impatiently, and couldn't help but said to Lin Chen: "Daddy, let's go."
"Wait first."
Lin Chen waved his hand. He noticed that Master Ling Chen, father and son, and Chilian Witch hadn't moved, not even Yeming Daomo and his wife and ancient demon Qi Feng.
Seeing that Lin Chen hadn't set off, the four of Mad Blood Demon Ancestor and Kusen Demon Ancestor resisted the impulse in their hearts.
Brother Huntian Sword Demon also decided to observe first, after all, there are still many old Nine Dao God Ancestors who are not in a hurry.
Lin Chen looked at the genius of the Eight Paths God who first stepped into the vortex, his whole body was uncontrollable, he followed the vortex, and then his body was smashed to pieces, splashing a lot of blood.
The entire vortex was dyed red, filled with a pungent bloody smell, which frightened the geniuses behind to stop quickly and couldn't help but retreat.
how so?
Doesn't it mean that if the realm reaches the ancestors of the seven gods, they can all enter?
That man is the God Patriarch of the Eight Paths, why did he die all of a sudden?
The death of a genius of the Eight Paths Gods was like a ladle of cold water poured on the heads of all the geniuses, and they calmed down instantly, without any excitement or excitement.
Xiao Huo was also stunned, and said blankly: "Daddy, is that guy dead?"
Lin Chen said calmly: "His strength is too weak to withstand the power of the vortex."
Xiao Huo raised her face and asked, "What about us?"
Lin Chen didn't answer, he saw that just when everyone was in doubt, the Scarlet Witch started to move.
This woman is so beautiful. As soon as she stepped out, she became the focus of everyone's eyes. Her alluring face and devil figure are so fascinating.
Ling Yuanzi watched with eager eyes, and reminded with concern: "Miss Chilian, be careful."
The Scarlet Trained Witch didn't seem to hear it. She was wearing a red dress and flying, walking on the sea as if walking on flat ground, approaching the funnel-shaped vortex step by step.
Soon, under the gaze of everyone, she stepped in, and many geniuses couldn't help but regret that this beauty was about to fade away.
Unexpectedly, the Scarlet Witch was unscathed and disappeared in an instant.
Many geniuses were overjoyed seeing this, Ling Yuanzi was surprised and delighted and said: "She succeeded?"
"Walk."
Master Ling Chen walked out with his hands behind his back, Ling Yuanzi hurriedly followed his father's footsteps, immediately attracted the attention of those present, and said in shock: "Is that Senior Ling Chen?"
As a half-step holy god, master Ling Chen has long been famous all over the world, not only the human race knows him, but also cultivators of other races know him.
Huntian Sword Demon said solemnly: "Sure enough, even a half-step Holy God can't resist the temptation of the Spiritual Void Land, and wants to become the next Youtong Demon Saint." 强牺  读& #29306
Xuan Tian Dao Mo said: "Brother, Master Ling Chen must be able to enter."
Sure enough, Master Ling Chen brought his son Ling Yuanzi,It's easy to walk into the vortex and disappear.
"This is the half-step Holy Spirit!"
Everyone sighed in their hearts, and there was a light of longing in their eyes, hoping that one day, they could also become half-step holy gods.
But at this moment, they saw another half-step Holy Spirit. It was an old man in black robe with a white face and beardless, followed by a kind and gentle middle-aged woman.
Seeing this, Huntian Sword Demon was startled, and blurted out: "Ye Ming Dao Demon?"
"It's him?"
The Xuantian Saber Demon was also stunned, and the other demons also looked in awe, but the human cultivators were apprehensive, knowing that this was a big murderer.
Xiaohuo looked at Daomo Yeming, and quietly pulled Lin Chen's sleeve, and she also wanted to go in.
"Not urgent."
Lin Chen patted her little head, watched Yeming Daomo and his wife enter the land of the void, and then saw the figure of the ancient demon Qi Feng.
Another half-step Holy Spirit?
Many geniuses exclaimed again, feeling a little bitter in their hearts. This time Zhang Si
With so many half-step holy gods participating in this matter, even if there is a chance, I am afraid they will not have their share.
"Walk."
Seeing Master Ling Chen and several people entering one after another, the Nine Dao God Ancestors who are some of the most talented people decided to set off and entered the vortex smoothly.
At this time, a half-orc god ancestor of the Eight Paths bravely went in, but was buried in the whirlpool, and the sea water was once again dyed red.
A cultivator whose realm was comparable to his said with a palpitation on his face: "Another one died, let's go."
Some patriarchs of the Eight Paths believed deeply that just one entrance was so dangerous, wouldn't the danger in the land of the spirit void be even greater?
"No! I have waited so hard to come here just for today. How can I be afraid to give up just because I encounter a little danger?"
Some people didn't want to give up and decided to take a risk, but they were smashed to pieces as soon as they entered the vortex. Even the courageous ancestors of the Eight Paths felt guilty.
Huntian Sword Demon also frowned, and said to his younger brother: "Xiantian, why don't you go back first and come back next time."
Facing his elder brother's concerned eyes, the Heavenly Sword Demon said with a firm face, "Brother, this is a risk and a challenge. I don't want to give up. Please help me."
"good."
Huntian Sword Demon patted his younger brother on the shoulder, and said firmly, "Let's go."
After finishing speaking, he took out the gray Excalibur, drew out a chaotic sword gang, and took his younger brother, Xiangtian Daomo, to fly across the sea level, approaching the funnel-shaped vortex.
"Is it the Hunting Sword Demon?"
"Xiantian Sword Demon has also gone. I heard that he has just broken through the realm of the Eight Path God Ancestor. Isn't he afraid of death when he enters?"
"After all, Xiangtian Sword Demon is a genius in the Dao of the Sword, and has the strength to kill the ancestors of the Nine Dao Gods. What's more, he has his elder brother Huntian Sword Demon to help him, so it should be fine."
Everyone was discussing, watching their brothers enter the vortex, thousands of gray sword lights burst out, there was a clanging sound, and then disappeared.
A genius from the demon clan admired: "As expected of the Huntian Sword Demon, although he lost to the Heavenly Sword God Ancestor, he is still an evildoer standing at the peak of the Eight Path God Ancestor, and he can also enter with his younger brother Hongtian Sword Demon." make big make owl
A veteran Nine Dao God Ancestor of the Demon Race came out, stroked his beard and smiled and said: "A junior is not afraid of death, so why should I look forward and backward?"
After all, he ignited the blazing magic fire in the sky, his head was full of fire and his hair stood on end, like a Vulcan, he stepped into the vortex, but turned into ashes in the end