Chapter 603

Hearing that the purple heaven Dharma king said so terrible about the blood hall, everyone was terrified. Now all they can do is silently pray that Yang Chen can break into the blood hall and return safely.

Yang Chen broke into the vortex, and a stream of water poured into his mouth and nose. He choked a mouthful of water. He thought that if he didn't pinch a formula to avoid water, the water really didn't give himself face.

After pinching the water avoidance formula, those who can no longer infringe on themselves, Yang Chen successfully reached a piece of land.

Standing on the land, Yang Chen looked at the front. It seemed that it was thousands of miles away. I didn't expect that there was such a big world under the water of the waterfall.

However, there was a layer of black fog in front of us, which made us unable to see what was ahead.

"Dapeng, why haven't they come yet?" Yang Chen said to himself, thinking that he would suffer a lot without the purple heavenly Dharma king to show him the way.

But then he went out to find the purple heavenly Dharma king. Didn't he show weakness to the blood temple?

Anyway, the purple heavenly Dharma king also said that the strength of the blood hall Lord is much weaker than himself. Can't he break through the snare laid by the blood hall Lord with his own strength?

Yang Chen encouraged himself and rushed to the black house bravely.

As soon as she stepped into the black fog area, Yang Chen felt that her breathing became heavy, and her body seemed to be uncomfortable.

Yang Chen doesn't worry about whether the black fog is toxic. Anyway, he has an invincible body. However, if he goes like this, he won't be able to finish the area covered by the black house in any year and month.

When Yang Chen was about to call up the tumbling cloud to fly forward, he suddenly saw that the ground in front was broken.

"Did it disturb the people in the blood hall?" Yang Chen silently read a sentence. When he looked at it, he saw a purple monster coming out of the crack.

Yang Chen looked at the monster. His fat body became a whole, but a huge eye grew on his stomach.

"Who dares to intrude into my blood hall?" Roared the monster.

"Are you the Lord of the blood temple?" Yang Chen asked. If he could fight with himself directly, it would save Yang Chen a lot of effort.

"I am the Lord of the black fog in the blood hall." The monster said, "no one is allowed to go in and out without the command of the temple Lord!"

"I have to go in and out?" Yang Chen asked.

"Then there is only a dead end." The monster sent out a strange smile. At this time, Yang Chen saw countless eyes behind the monster and was staring at himself.

"What the hell is this?" Yang Chen muttered and felt that his whole body was like a sharp arrow. He fell powerlessly on the ground.

"Hum, war five dregs!" The monster hummed. It raised the soles of its feet and stamped the ground hard. Yang Chen watched the ground constantly turn and surge, and soon it hit himself.

The surging ground shook Yang Chen up and jumped in the air. Yang Chen took the opportunity to eat a piece of baked cake and recovered in an instant.

"His eyes are so powerful that they seem to have any magic." Yang Chen roughly judged and said, "I don't look at its eyes."

The monster saw that Yang Chen was knocked over in the air and stopped there.

"Why don't you fall?" The monster wondered.

"Stinky monster, die." Yang Chen immediately offered up his iron claw, quickly turned around and rushed to the monster.

The monster didn't expect Yang Chen to recoil so fast. He didn't have time to prepare. When Yang Chen caught him, he pulled a piece of meat directly from his body. Yang Chen found that the blood on his body was actually green.

"I didn't expect you to have a thick skin." Yang Chen sneered and said that if you were an ordinary monster, you would have to lose half your life if you were caught by yourself.

"I'll kill you." The monster smiled again, and those eyes reappeared behind him.

Yang Chen learned to be good this time. He quickly turned around and didn't look at the monster.

The monster's eyes sent out magic, but it shone on Yang Chen's back. The Dragon Ridge on Yang Chen flashed golden light, and all the magic in those eyes rebounded back.

"Ah..."

The monster screamed, and then the body of the behemoth turned into pieces and collapsed to the ground.

Yang Chen turned back and saw that the monster's end was so miserable. He couldn't help but wonder. He didn't expect that the monster's eye magic was so powerful. After receiving those magic, he was intact, but suffered serious internal injuries.

Now I think, thanks to my strong Taoism, I can carry it.

After the monster died, the black room that had just filled the air was gradually dispersing, and the road ahead was gradually clear.

"It turned out that these black fog were produced by this monster." Yang Chen said.

It seems that the blood hall can become a powerful organization. It does have capital. Just a doorkeeper monster, the strength is so strong, and I don't know what monsters will follow.

"Now that I'm here, I'll convince you one by one." Yang Chen pinched his fist and didn't feel any retreat. He stepped forward again.

After walking for less than ten minutes, the flat land seemed to be filled with thousands of miles, but it was just an illusion. In front of it, there was a river.

The river is very clear. You can see the scene at the bottom of the river at a glance. To Yang Chen's horror, the bottom of the river is actually full of gloomy white bones.

"It's strange that there is no fluctuation in the river?" Yang Chen knew that the river must be strange and dared not cross the river rashly. He squatted down and looked at the river, trying to find the flaws of the river.

However, the river seems to have no flaws. It looks like a very normal River, but the skeletons at the bottom of the river look so unusual.

Yang Chen picked up a stone and threw it across the river. Unexpectedly, when the stone was thrown into the middle of the river, it fell vertically into the river.

What's more amazing is that the stone fell into the river and didn't even splash a trace of water.

As if this stone, along with the river water, melted into one.

"What a strange river." Yang Chen was also afraid: "with my current Taoist method, I threw a stone hard. Not to mention the small river width distance, which is kilometers and ten thousand meters. It's a little fun to throw it. The river is no more than two meters wide. I can't even throw a stone."

It can be expected that if Yang Chen crosses the river so forcibly, he will also fall into the water. Seeing those skeletons at the bottom of the river, Yang Chen can imagine the end of falling into the river.

"What should I do to cross the river?" Yang Chen pondered. At this time, the river suddenly fluctuated.