Behind An Chen and Yin Dang were more than 800 Mahayana super masters. At this moment, they all stood solemnly and full of expectations.
Finally, there are some monks who are not cursed. As for those who are cursed, they are following An Chen's words and are practicing detoxification in the water column. They will not have time to come in a short time.
Most of those who were cursed were low-level monks who followed Zhuo Yifan. As for the core disciples of Anchen Yindang, almost all of them were well preserved.
"You guys, come forward and explore."
Under An Chen's instructions, An Bao waved his hand and dispatched about two thousand tribulation-transcending monks.
These people were accustomed to being used as cannon fodder to explore the road along the way, so they showed no resistance and directly formed a square formation and swept forward.
A cold light flashed in Yindang's eyes: "Brother An, are you really sure? It won't be another sacrifice in vain, right?"
An Chen shrugged disapprovingly and said: "This time it should be right. According to the map, this is one of the places where there is the Netherworld Spring. We have already explored the other places, and this is the last place left.
You can’t go wrong.”
"Brother An, are you really sure that the "Netherworld Golden Body Art" is hidden in the holy water of Huangquan?" Yin Dang asked with concern.
"Of course, I have shared such secrets with you, Brother Yin. It is beneficial and harmless for you and me to form an alliance." An Chen chuckled.
Yin Dang nodded and said: "That's right, you and I have similar statuses in the family. If we want to rise to the top, we must make some changes. Let our friendship begin with obtaining the "Netherworld Golden Body Art"!"
Anbao murmured for a while, then suddenly took out a staff and pointed it into the air.
An Chen waved his hand and said: "Blood sacrifice to them!"
Poof!
Poof!
Cold iron arrows flew out like raindrops, and the monks in front screamed and fell to the ground one after another.
Anbao muttered words, but the staff in his hand burst out with a bright light and shot into the void ahead.
Wherever, a ripple appeared, and countless blood essences seemed to be attracted by the black hole, rushing towards the whirlpool.
"Not enough, kill again!"
An Chen gave the cold command.
Whoosh!
Another wave of arrows shot out, covering the front.
The two thousand monks were like scarecrows, lying on the ground in various directions, with blood flowing into rivers.
But none of this blood energy was wasted at all, it was all absorbed by the vortex.
Then, the vortex suddenly expanded with a loud bang, as if a huge light door broke out of the void and stood in front of everyone.
A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Anbao's mouth, and he said excitedly: "Young Master, you have lived up to expectations and finally opened the door of Naihe Bridge. It is said that the Netherworld Underworld is in front of Naihe Bridge. Only by drinking the water from the underworld can you cross the Naihe Bridge. Otherwise, you will definitely die.
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That light gate is a hundred feet high and dozens of feet wide. It stands in the void ahead and looks very strange and mysterious.
Inside the light gate, there is still fog, and it is completely difficult to see what is real.
Seeing the fog, everyone felt chilled.
This fog can block the detection of demon consciousness, making it impossible to see the path under your feet, which is very dangerous.
Thinking of the winding mountain road before, and seeing the fog again now, everyone felt lingering fear.
Even An Chen secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva and ordered: "Let the people who have cultivated in the Tribulation Period go ahead and explore the way."
But An Bao stood up and said: "No, young master, there is no danger here. Let's go in quickly. If the holy water is obtained by these untouchables, wouldn't it be a loss?"
An Chen's eyes lit up and he said, "Since Elder An Bao said so, I'm relieved."
Yin Dang's eyes were also shining: "Let's go in."
This actually made the monks in the Tribulation Period relieved. They were always in front of the thunder, and no one could bear it.
Anchen and others quickly walked into the light gate, followed the map and walked quickly to the land of the underworld and holy water.
After walking in, the fog gradually became thinner, and disappeared completely within a kilometer, allowing everyone to clearly see the road under their feet, which was a lot of peace of mind.
At least this section of the road is relatively smooth, with no abyss or traps.
But the only thing that makes people a little confused is that, like the previous section of the road, the surrounding landforms are almost exactly the same, and it is easy to get lost while walking.
However, An Chen has a top-secret map in his hand, so he is not worried about getting lost.
After walking for hundreds of miles along the rugged mountain road, An Bao's face already looked a little ugly.
"Elder Anbao, is there something wrong?"
An Chen's heart sank, feeling something was not good.
"Young Master, something is not right. We seem to have been going around in circles. According to the map, this place is only forty or fifty miles away, but we have already walked hundreds of miles." An Bao felt depressed for a while, especially since he was the leader of the An family.
I am a formation master, but now I find out that I have been tricked. You can imagine how I feel.
An Chen's face changed: "What on earth is going on? Doesn't it mean that the map is absolutely real?"
A trace of doubt flashed in An Bao's eyes, and then he said in surprise: "Young Master, I know what happened. Someone changed the formation here and deliberately made us circle around."
"Who has such ability?" An Chen frowned, then let out a sigh and exclaimed: "You mean, this is what Elder An Yan did?"
An Bao nodded: "Probably, I have to admit that our elder An Yan's attainments in formations have surpassed most masters. He is not only the first in the demon world, he can also be ranked in the top three."
An Chen was furious: "You are so brave. An Yan dares to betray the family. He should be punished!"
"Young Master, something is very wrong! It seems that An Yan has found the real underworld holy water. He deliberately arranged a suspicious formation. The purpose is self-evident. He must want to monopolize the holy water." An Bao exclaimed.
"Bring that woman up!" An Chen said with a sinister smile: "Elder Anyan has exhausted all his traps. I didn't expect that this young master already knew his every move. He was the closest to this ugly woman along the way. There must be something different.
An ordinary relationship."
Soon, two core disciples pushed Ouyang Qingzhi in front of An Chen.
"Elder Anyan's taste is really different. Is this the so-called congeniality? Does the bastard like turtles?" Anchen looked at Ouyang Qingzhi and ridiculed mercilessly.
In order not to attract attention, Ouyang Qingzhi's current appearance is indeed a bit unbearable to look at. Although it is not ugly enough to make people hate it, it is not likeable.
Ouyang Qingzhi said nothing with a cold face.
An Chen stared at him coldly, his eyes as sharp as daggers, as if he was looking into the depths of her soul.
An Bao took a step forward with a sinister smile, pulled out a long sword from a master's waist with a swipe, pointed it at Ouyang Qingzhi, and shouted loudly: "An Yan, I know you are here, quickly tear down the formation