One Qi Chaoyang

Chapter 407 Enter
When Zhao Fuyun saw this scene, a sentence suddenly popped up in his mind.

"Once upon a time, a giant demon entered the Hall of the Rebirth, patrolling the corridors with a lantern for an unknown period of time..."

There was the sound of water dripping outside the corridor, which sounded like the footsteps of the giant monster Sun-Eating Bird. He walked slowly, and the dark red lantern in his hand was shaking slightly.

From a distance, the lantern looked like a red eye, but when you got closer, it looked like the lantern was dyed red with blood.

Zhao Fuyun had nowhere to hide for a moment, so he stuffed the lamp in his hand into his mouth. During the process, the lamp turned into a small flame and was swallowed into his mouth, flowing into his throat and returning to his dantian.

At the same time, he leaned his body against the pillar, then covered his face with his hands, and his body quickly disappeared into nothingness, as if he had never appeared at all.

He covered his face with his hands, which was a psychological hint to himself so that he could escape faster.

Some spells can be created with a single thought, but the thought must be there first.

As for the transformation of his mind, he gave himself some fixed movements to guide and increase the speed of the transformation of his mind.

The giant monster, the Sun-Eating Bird, was very tall, and its body moved like a bird walking. It came to Zhao Fuyun's side, swaying back and forth. Zhao Fuyun did not look at it.

Because he knew that if he looked at the other party, the other party would discover him, because for this kind of giant monster, with its keen perception, the gaze would be like needles piercing the surface of the skin.

Moreover, he couldn't even think about Him. If Zhao Fuyun thought about Him at this moment, it would be equivalent to establishing a consciousness connection with the other party.

So Zhao Fuyun was immersed in this spellcasting image.

He visualized himself as clouds or mist, imagined himself as dust, an existence without any other thoughts.

In this way, his own body would become nothingness in the eyes of others, the kind of non-existence.

The giant monster Sun-Eating Bird came to where Zhao Fuyun was, tilted his head slightly, and looked at the void with his one eye. He seemed to feel something, but found nothing.

His eyes were filled with circles of golden-red light, like a small sun.

And he raised the lantern in his hand, and the red light in the lantern shone, filling the space in an instant. At this moment, the lantern looked like a weird eye, and a big monster seemed to be imprisoned in the lantern.

At this moment, in the darkness outside the corridor, a strange human face appeared in the light. The strange face was extremely pale. The moment it was illuminated, a woman in a red dress seemed to appear in the red light. Her red robe rolled up, and the pale face was rolled into the red light under her skirt.

Then the red light quickly shrank back into the lantern, and some chewing sounds could be faintly heard. After a while, the red light expanded and contracted, as if suppressing resistance. After a while, the red light returned to calm, and the strange creature was swallowed silently.

The giant monster Sun-Eating Bird seemed to think that his doubts had been resolved, so he walked forward with the lantern in his hand. Zhao Fuyun waited for a long time before he slowly revealed his figure. He looked back and found that the Sun-Eating Bird was gone. He continued to move forward.

As he walked, Zhao Fuyun stopped because he saw a red lantern appear in front of him. It was a lantern, a lantern held in the hand of the giant monster, the Sun-Eating Bird.

Zhao Fuyun's heart sank. He had already anticipated a situation where he might be trapped in some kind of cycle.

He approached the pillar again and hid his figure, but this time, the giant monster Sun-Eating Bird still stayed here and began to look for something.

But this time, He did not find a strange creature. From this, we can know that the other party's appearance was not a repetition of the previous event.

As this happened, Zhao Fuyun became even more cautious.

At this moment, the voice of Patriarch Xiyi appeared in his ears: "This is a circular corridor. If you want to break it, you can only kill the sun-eating bird patrolling the corridor."

When Zhao Fuyun heard this, he thought similarly.

Then he thought in his heart, and while he was thinking, the red lantern appeared in front of him again.

Zhao Fuyun hid himself, and the patrolling sun-eating bird slowly approached. However, before he could doubt anything, a gray light suddenly flew out from the darkness.

This black light was a faint halo, and the gray circle flew out at an extremely fast speed.

The patrolling sun-eating bird noticed it immediately. It lifted up its robe and a huge wind blew up. At the same time, its robe turned black enough to cover everything, and its shape looked like spread wings.

He seemed to be resisting the impact of the gray ring.

Then the ring of light flashed and disappeared.

Then it was put on his body and quickly contracted. At the same time, a tall and strong man quickly emerged in the void.

The big man was very tall, almost reaching the top of the corridor, but what really made him look majestic was his temperament.

He was shirtless, with muscular torso, a wide mouth, and wore khaki shorts. He was barefoot and his entire body was khaki.

This is Taishan Hercules, the second Yuanying. He gathers and disperses according to his heart, and his outward appearance is also changed by his mind.

As soon as the Taishan strongman appeared, the void seemed to be suppressed, and the murderous intent surging from the Sun-Eating Bird was immediately suppressed.

At this moment, a red light appeared on the lantern, and a woman in a red dress seemed to appear in the red light.

It was as if this bloody glow was just the color of His skirt.

He seems to exist and yet not exist, as if He exists in another dimension.

At this moment, the strong man of Tarzan stretched out his hand and pressed the air. The woman in red dress seemed to slow down a little, but did not stop.

At this moment, Zhao Fuyun suddenly moved, and his right hand pointed out like a sword, with a condensed and pure golden light at his fingertips.

He took a step forward and stabbed into the red light in front of him. His sword finger seemed to have penetrated into another dimension and actually stabbed the strange woman in the red light.

His sword finger had the Golden Light to Slay Evil Technique, the Taiyue God-Suppressing Technique, and the Lingxi Technique. The body of the woman in the red skirt shook and she became completely stiff. Zhao Fuyun vaguely heard her scream.

The scream went straight to his soul. Zhao Fuyun endured the discomfort and drove the Red Flame Divine Lamp, spitting out a ray of fire. The fire was like a thread and came out of his mouth, transforming into a brilliant three-legged golden crow. The bird swooped down and reached its claws into the red light.

The red-dressed woman was torn apart, and then a three-legged golden bird was seen with its long neck searching for food, and it actually swallowed the body of the red-dressed woman directly into its mouth.

After three consecutive mouthfuls, all three red lights were swallowed into its stomach.

The three-legged divine bird was immediately wrapped in red light, and the whole thing looked strange. When Zhao Fuyun opened his mouth, the divine bird turned into a ray of fire and drilled into his mouth, went down his throat, entered his dantian, and landed on the lamp on the Red Flame Divine Lamp, and turned into a small three-legged golden crow again.

Almost at the same time, the powerful warrior of Mount Tai clenched his hand in the air and grasped the patrolling sun-eating bird in his hand.

I saw the earth light shining, and the giant hand clenched fiercely. The Sun-Eating Bird under the giant hand suddenly disintegrated into a ball of black smoke due to the continuous tightening of the Yin-Yang Ring and the grasping of the giant hand.

Then, the entire corridor turned into smoke and dissipated.

He kept himself safe, the smoke in front of his eyes did not dissipate. He could not see the sky above or the ground below. There was a faint light in front of him, and that light was in the smoke.

He walked through the smoke and found himself in a room, a corridor inside. The walls were inlaid with some luminous pearls that emitted a faint cold light.

"This is considered to be the real entry into the Hall of the Dead. Everyone, pay attention to the markings on the door and find the room we are looking for."

(End of this chapter)