Lin Tian could not be sure whether he had gained more or lost more than he had gained.

Looking up, there are three steps left to cross the wooden bridge and cross the other side of the cliff.

What kind of illusions will appear again? What else in my heart?

It seems that only the watchful sleeping in the qi sea of ​​dantian is left...

Gradually calmed down, Lin Tian recovered his state of joy and sorrow. He walked out, but the illusion did not appear again. He successfully walked off the wooden bridge and stepped onto the opposite side of the cliff.

I wanted to look back, but Lin Tian held back. Since he had already let go and had been killed, there was nothing to be attached to. If you want to become a strong man, you must first have a strong heart.

Swimming through the Black Lake and passing through the wooden bridge, this is a continuous barren mountain with no grass and vegetation, and some are all the huge rocks and rocks listed around.

After climbing over two mountains in a row, Lin Tian stood up on the top of the mountain. His deep purple eyes looked into the distance and could vaguely see the figures of monks from various forces.

The road ahead is rugged and gentle, and no one knows what kind of hardships will occur again.

The Land of Sin Buddha is an unknown area for everyone, and no one knows the strong people from all major forces.

After eight mountains, monks from all walks of life stopped, because there was no way ahead, and another cliff, Tianji appeared in front of him. On the other end of the cliff, there was the ninth barren mountain.

The sky stream is very wide and there are no bridges. It seems that only by flying over it can you cross it.

The lessons of dozens of deaths made these monks deeply realize that flying in the air in this land of sinful Buddha is almost the same as seeking death. The previous level tests the soul, so what is the test of this level?

Everyone looked at each other, but everyone was unable to understand the law.

"Cry!"

A fierce eagle roar came from the sky. Everyone looked up and saw that on the cliff near the cliff, there were hawk nests filled with one after another. These ferocious eagles were all fiery red, with their wings spread for dozens of meters, and were surrounded by terrifying evil spirits.

"It's a Fiery Eagle. There are so many nests, probably hundreds of them?"

"How could there be such monsters in this kind of place?"

Everyone was talking, and they all looked puzzled. This flaming eagle was not a strange beast, but a cultivator with the strength of the true self.

Unlike everyone else, the iron demon of the demon clan showed joy in his expression. His body was a black iron eagle. Although it was different from this flaming eagle, it was also a similar type to the eagle clan.

"Cry!"

In the surprised eyes of everyone, the iron demon changed into a ferocious eagle body dozens of meters wide. With its wings trembling, it soared into the sky and let out a roar, as if it was in the language of the monsters, communicating with the flaming eagles hovering in the sky at the cliff.

Everyone looked at the iron demon's movements and saw that the flames of ferocious eagles did not seem to show hostility towards the iron demon, responding to the kind roar. Then the giant eagle, which seemed to be the leader of the group of ferocious eagles, and the iron demon seemed to be communicating with each other in the sky.

After a while, the iron demon flew down from the sky and let out a whistle in the air. Then the other four demons looked very happy and all of them changed into demon bodies and flew up into the sky.

"Iron Demon, what's going on?" A monk from the Lin clan frowned and couldn't help but ask.

"Hehe... The flame eagle is responsible for protecting this cliff. Anyone who wants to fly over will be killed without mercy!" The iron demon hovered in the air and said with a strange smile.

"Is there no other way?" a woman from the Phoenix tribe couldn't help but say.

"There is no other way except to fly over, but this demon just communicated with them. They will not attack our demon clan. As for you human cultivators...hehe..."

Leaving such words, the Iron Demon and the Big Demon flew towards the opposite bank of the cliff, and the flaming eagles all made way and did not stop them.

Hearing this, everyone's faces were ashen and gloomy. The iron demon obviously relied on his identity as the eagle clan and walked through the back door of these flaming eagles. Its meaning was clear. It was fine in the past. Once the human monks flew over, they would be attacked and blocked by these flaming eagles.

This can be seen from the fierce light in the fierce eyes of the fierce eagles.

"This group of damn long-haired monsters!" A monk from the Bai clan shouted coldly, and his murderous intent was awe-inspired in his eyes.

"It seems that if you want to cross this cliff, Tianjian, you have to kill me. Let's join forces?" The woman from the Phoenix clan echoed.

The six major tribes in Middle Earth, the Lin tribe are the bloodline of the Thunder Dragon, the Bai tribe, the Huang tribe, the Xuan tribe, the Feng tribe, and the Tu tribe are all five saints. It is said that they are the descendants of the five major saints of the White Tiger, the Green Dragon, the Vermillion Bird, the Xuanwu, and the Qilin. Now the cultivators of the Huang tribe are dead, and only the other five major tribes are left.

Everyone nodded. Judging from the current situation, they could only kill them. The monks from the Divine Artifact Sect and the Divine Pill Sect sacrificed magic weapons, and together with the masters of the five major tribes of the Middle Earth, they planned to fly over forcibly.

"Spit!..."

The fierce eagle roars one after another echoed in the sky of the cliff. Hundreds of flaming eagles were pressing towards everyone like a burning cloud. The sky was filled with the aura of hot flames, and the sea of ​​fire emerged from the sky, and the air ripples visible to the naked eye.

"Amitabha."

The eight monks chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, and then flew up in the air with the help of magical instruments. All of them came from Dou Zong and had always adhered to practicing themselves first and then practicing Buddhism. At this moment, they also put down their compassionate hearts, sacrificed their magical powers, and killed them towards the flaming eagles.

The last ancient monks were all indifferent. They silently held the bronze axe behind them in their hands, and then flew up in the air, gathering together with their surging fighting spirits, shaking a large sea of ​​fire.

In addition to the monks in the Nirvana realm who can fly in the air as they wish, monks in the Ninth Heaven of True Self can only fly with special methods or magical tools.

The legendary ancient clan inherits the battle blood of the strongest ancients. They are the races that are best at fighting, just like the dragons in the dragon clan!

The battle was extremely fierce. Although each of the monks from all sides was the best in the Ninth Heaven of the True Self, the number of flame eagles was too large, and as time went by, people gradually began to die and injured.

The masters of the Bai clan seemed to have turned into a giant white tiger hundreds of feet tall. Under the four huge claws, they stepped on golden auspicious clouds. The powerful and fierce power covered the sky and the sun, tearing apart the flaming eagles and spewing out the hot demon blood.

The cultivators of the Xuan clan all appeared behind the dragon head and turtle body, and snake tail ferocious eyes. The method they waved their hands to sacrifice was extremely strong. The flames spewed out from the evil eagle could not be broken at all. The illusion of the Xuanwu was also fierce and powerful, rushing endlessly among the evil eagle groups.

If we talk about the control of flames between heaven and earth, the Phoenix clan is the best in the world. These beautiful women transform into firebirds one by one. The power of flames is better than that of evil eagles. They are like fish in water in the sky and are reborn in the fire.

"Don't bother, let's rush over!"

He waved his hands and slashed a fierce eagle on the spot. A monk from the Lin clan shouted loudly because there were too many flame ferocious eagles, and delaying it would be detrimental to everyone.

"good!"

Everyone shouted in unison, temporarily letting go of their grudges. Headed by the monks of the Phoenix Clan, everyone gathered together and used the most powerful magical powers to forcibly break out of the blockade of these flaming eagles.

When all the monks fell from the air to the opposite bank of the cliff sky stream one by one, the ferocious eagles that kept rushing back one after another, as if they could only hover over the cliff sky stream and could not exceed a single point.

"Hehe, that's not bad. Just two people died, and rushed over." The Iron Demon and the other four demons had been waiting here for a long time. He knew that with the strength of these people, he could definitely rush over. At this moment, he couldn't help but smile and said with a strange smile.

"Damn Iron Demon, since you can communicate with these evil eagles, why don't we come here safely together?" The monks of the Shendan Sect all glared at him. This time, the Shendan Sect lost a monk.

The monks from the Artifact Sect even sacrificed their magic weapons. One of them died halfway through, and they had a plan to join forces with the Divine Pill Sect.

"It is good to be responsible for protecting this cliff and allowing our demon clan to come. If everyone is allowed to pass, then there is no need for them to exist and will be killed."

The face was gloomy, and the iron demon snorted coldly. Although he had lost two cultivators, there were still four people in the artifact sect and the Divine Pill Sect. The strength of the two sides was almost the same. Although the demon clan was not afraid, if he really fought, he would inevitably be taken advantage of by other people who were eyeing him.

"snort!"

The monks from the Artifact Sect and the Divine Pill Sect snorted coldly, and because the iron demon had explained it, he did not continue to question it.

"Amitabha, the Iron Demon Donor is right."

At this moment, a monk from Douzong suddenly spoke.

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but think of the terrifying demon hand that had appeared twice. It seemed that there was some kind of terrifying existence in this land of sin Buddha. Could it be that if the flame eagle did not stop everyone, it would be ruthlessly killed by the demon hand?

What kind of existence is the owner of the terrifying demon hand?

Suddenly, everyone fell silent. The power of the demon hands could destroy everything. The two cultivators of the Yellow Clan were the best examples. The terrifying power of the monks in the Ninth Heaven of the True Self could not resist it.

If such a terrible existence really exists in the Buddha land, it will be a nightmare for everyone.

"Amitabha, there is no way to go. Although it is a life of death, at least there is a glimmer of hope, right?" The monk of Douzong spoke again, and then the eight people stepped onto the ninth barren mountain and continued to move forward.

Everyone looked at each other. Although they knew that the monks of Douzong were just a comforting word, they had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue moving forward.
Chapter completed!