Invincible Upgrade of Douluo Continent

Xiang Wentian appears in the second level, which is completely different from the first level.

The second level is an endless swamp. On the edge of the swamp, a single-plank bridge formed by the laws of the great road crosses the middle, with no end as far as the eye can see.

The world was dark, as if it was about to enter the night, and the cold breath from all around penetrated into the skin and penetrated into the bone marrow.

What's even more frightening is that the gravity of the earth is so strong that even a black hole cannot swallow a saint-level expert, but he can't fly here.

Tens of thousands of people were standing on the shore, no one dared to cross the single-plank bridge, and they were all waiting for the first person to come forward.

There was a stone tablet on the shore, which was very eye-catching. A few lines of small words on the stone tablet caught Xiang Wentian's attention. Xiang Wentian walked over and saw the Netherworld Swamp. Those who reached the other side through the swamp could get a ray of Netherworld Breath. Breath of the Netherworld can help monks consolidate their cultivation, temper their bodies, and sublimate their souls.

At this time, the leader of the Eighteen Horsemen of Tianhuang looked around and found that no one dared to cross the single-plank bridge. He said arrogantly: "A group of cowards, monks should move forward bravely without fear of all dangers. Since none of you dare to cross the single-plank bridge, then let me be the first one." A crab eater."

After saying that, he rode Yinglong on his crotch and walked towards the single-plank bridge.

The remaining seventeen Tianhuang Eighteen Riders in the rear worriedly said: "Brother, be careful!"

"Don't worry, brothers, no one of these cowards dare to cross the single-plank bridge. We can't be trapped here. With my cultivation, I can retreat calmly even in the face of danger."

Under the gaze of everyone, the leader of the Eighteen Riders of Tianhuang carefully walked onto the single-plank bridge. The single-plank bridge seemed to be shaking a little.

Under the gaze of everyone, the leader of the Eighteen Riders of Tianhuang slowly walked into the distance and gradually disappeared into the dark night in the distance.

After a while, the leader of the Eighteen Horsemen of Tianhuang came from the distant single-plank bridge to shout: "Brothers, the front is safe, you can come here too!"

The remaining seventeen Tianhuang Eighteen Horsemen heard the eldest brother's shout, looked at each other, and then stepped onto the single-plank bridge.

After all the Eighteen Horsemen of Tianhuang disappeared into the night, everyone else saw that there was no danger on the single-plank bridge, so they stepped onto the single-plank bridge one after another and walked into the distance.

Xiang Wentian followed closely and followed the flow of people onto the single-plank bridge.

At this time, there was a long queue of people walking on the single-plank bridge, and the single-plank bridge swayed back and forth with people's steps, making a "creak" sound.

On the entire endless single-plank bridge, there was a surging flow of people, but not a single sound came out. Everyone looked at the swamp under the single-plank bridge. Bubbles continued to emerge, forming rich methane gas. Not the slightest threat.

"Boom...crack..."

A bolt of lightning lit up in the sky, cutting through the black fog. The lightning seemed to light up above the head, deafening. Lightning and thunder came at the same time, with no separation at all. This directly broke the common sense that light is faster than the speed of sound. At the same time, it also made people move forward cautiously. Everyone who was walking was shocked.

In the lightning, Xiang Wentian seemed to see a pair of eyes staring at the tens of thousands of people below, and the atmosphere suddenly became quieter and weirder.

No one dared to make any sound, and no one knew what kind of monster existed in this strange space.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa..."

The cries of several crows emerged from the air, immediately adding a hint of terror to the strange atmosphere.

Behind Xiang Wentian, an old man who was a strong man in the Holy Realm muttered: "When a crow passes over your head, there will be disaster. Is there danger coming soon?"

"Ah! Ah! Ah..."

The old man had just finished muttering when he heard several screams from ahead.

Xiang Wentian saw countless tentacles, like the tentacles of an octopus, stretching out from the swamp at high speed and curling dozens of people into the swamp. They were as strong as a saint-level strongman, and they didn't even have a chance to break free. It can be seen that this tentacle monster The strength is far above the holy level.

In an instant, countless fighting spirit, magic, soul skills, and martial arts exploded in the swamp, and tens of thousands of saint-level experts bombarded the source of the tentacles in the swamp. Suddenly, the swamp silt exploded hundreds of feet high, and the stench hit your nose, making you want to vomit.

A hundred-foot-long black insect with tentacles all over its body was blown out of the swamp by the martial arts unleashed by everyone. It instantly turned into stinking flesh and blood. Everyone opened the protective light shield, and the sky was full of silt and disgusting stinky meat falling from the sky, just like the following. Like rain.

The wild bombing continued, but only this one hundred-foot giant insect was blown out of the swamp. At the same time, the pace of everyone also accelerated a lot.

Lin Fan dropped a drop of blood into Xiang Wentian's hand and said to Xiang Wentian, "I'm going to go down and see what it is. I'll feel bad if I don't find out."

Xiang Wentian planned to dissuade him, but Lin Fan, who had turned into a ten-foot giant, had already jumped into the swamp. Everyone was watching Lin Fan, and they all wanted to see what kind of monster existed in the swamp.

Everyone walked quickly and looked back.

The moment Lin Fan stepped into the swamp, his body quickly fell into the swamp. He wanted to blast around in the swamp, but he couldn't use his strength. When his body quickly fell into the mud, he seemed to feel Something pulled him into the swamp.

"What is this thing that dragged him in!" Everyone exclaimed.

Ten seconds later, Lin Fan was resurrected next to Xiang Wentian. Xiang Wentian asked: "What monster down there killed you?"

Lin Fan shook his head and said: "I don't know. I just felt a pair of big hands grabbing my legs. I couldn't see anything in the outer swamp. I planned to punch down, but the next second I... died."

"You don't even know how you died?" Xiang Wentian asked.

Lin Fan nodded and said helplessly: "I'll go down and take a look."

After saying that, he threw a drop of blood into Xiang Wentian's hand and jumped into the swamp again. Just like the last time, Lin Fan was dragged into the swamp again.

Ten seconds later, Lin Fan was resurrected again.

Xiang Wentian asked: "Do you know what it is this time?"

Lin Fan still shook his head and said, "I don't know. I died without knowing anything."

Not only Xiang Wentian, but also others were stunned for a while. This was Lin Fan who had an immortal body. Others had died countless times.

"I'll go down and take a look." Lin Fan, who was unwilling to give up, said again, this time his voice was full of anger.

Xiang Wentian quickly grabbed him and said, "Forget it, the result will be the same if you go down ten thousand times. Let's hurry up and pass the second level and leave here as soon as possible."

Lin Fan snorted angrily and said, "Sooner or later I have to find out what kind of monster it is that killed me twice?"

At this time, the man from the Buddha Kingdom in his palm sent a message to Xiang Wentian like a dream, saying: "Brother, I want to go out and have a look, but we are all bored inside."

Xiang Wentian replied: "It's dangerous outside, don't come out yet. After you have completely refined the source of the great avenue, you can practice well in the Buddha Kingdom in the Palm."

"Oh!" Rumeng agreed reluctantly.

There was silence all around, and the fear brought by the tentacles of the giant insect has not disappeared. People didn't know what kind of monster would appear next moment. The pace of everyone accelerated a lot, and they started running directly. As everyone ran, , a violent creaking sound came from the single-plank bridge, bringing a hint of horror to this silent environment.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa..."

The crow sounded again, and everyone could only hear the crow, but there was no sign of the crow.

"Boom...crack..."

Several thunders sounded, and lightning instantly illuminated the black sky in the film. Xiang Wentian vaguely saw those giant eyes staring at everyone again.

"Crack..."

Another thunder sounded, deafening, and then a heavy rain began to fall from the sky. What surprised Xiang Wentian was that the rain turned out to be red, and there was a strong smell of blood.

"Blood Rain!"

At the same time, everyone who was speeding forward on the single-plank bridge screamed in surprise.

Ye Fan asked solemnly in front of Xiang Wentian: "Why is it raining blood in the sky? Is it human blood or monster blood?"

Running in front of Ye Fan was a monk. He shouted the Buddha's name and said: "This is human blood. It can't be wrong. The poor monk's Dharma is used to save evil and specializes in killing evil people. The evildoers who died in the hands of the poor monk are not the same." There are hundreds of millions or tens of millions, and this poor monk is most familiar with the smell of blood!"

"Master, do you know why it is raining blood in the sky?" Ye Fan asked again.

"The poor monk doesn't know, but the poor monk feels that a demon must be born."

"Ah! Quack quack..."

At this time, a woman's laughter suddenly came from the air. The sound was so eerie that it made people's scalp numb.

In an instant, everyone stopped collectively and looked into the sky warily, ready to fight at any time.

"Woooooooo..."

At this time, in the pitch-black void, bursts of female cries were heard again. The cries were so miserable that one could not help but feel the hair on the back stand on end.

"What a monster! If you don't show up quickly, why don't you wait for the poor monk to beat you to death?" Du E shouted.

Tens of thousands of people heard Due's roar and looked into the dark void with even more vigilance.

"Hehehe..."

A pleasant female voice sounded from the dark void: "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight... so many people, I can't even count them. Welcome to the Netherworld Swamp, since Once you’re here, stay and be my slave!”

Du evil said angrily: "The bold monster is still here. He obviously doesn't take the poor monk seriously. The Eight Heavenly Dragon Curse Seals."

A golden dragon flew out of Du Evil's hand and blasted into the air.

I saw a white palm in the air, which instantly grew bigger. He held the golden dragon in his hand, and with a slight exertion, the golden dragon turned into golden ripples and disappeared into the void.

Everyone was shocked. After all, Du Evil was a saint-level powerhouse, and the attacks he sent out were unable to cause any harm to the opponent.

Du evil also exclaimed in surprise and said: "How is this possible? My strongest attack, the demon-subduing seal 'Eight Dragon Curse Seal', was so easily taken."

At this time, everyone woke up from the shock, and someone shouted, "Kill this monster."

Suddenly, countless fighting spirit light blades, soul skill seals, magic halos, and powerful martial arts blasted into the air at the same time. The sky immediately turned into a colorful light, and the sounds of explosions and cuttings came one after another.