Chapter 1681 The Channel Is Opened

Thousands of monks gathered in the first level of the flame world, and they were all waiting for the transmission channel to appear.

A year ago, thousands of people entered the Cemetery of the Gods. However, a year later, there are now less than a thousand monks left. One can imagine the danger of the Cemetery of the Gods.

Most of those who survived were because of their strong strength, while a small number of them were lucky.

Among the ancient geniuses, it is estimated that less than 500 people can survive, and the others are people from the Temple of War.

Moreover, it is estimated that more than half of these thousand people have broken through to the God of War realm.

They had gotten what they wanted, so they naturally wanted to leave the Cemetery of the Gods. In one year, they had experienced too many lives and deaths.

Even if they break through to the God of War realm, many people still have a sense of fear in the cemetery of the gods.

"There is still the last day, why hasn't the Rainbow Bridge appeared yet? The first level of the world is so big, it will probably take a while to get to the exit of the teleportation channel." Some people couldn't wait any longer and seemed to be getting more and more anxious.

"Hu~hu~"

Suddenly, rays of light appeared in the sky, like a rainbow bridge, spanning the sky, brilliant, like a blooming flower.

In an instant, the rainbow bridges attracted everyone's attention, and the anxious people finally showed smiles on their faces.

"Quickly, go to the exit of the teleportation channel."

"Haha, it finally appeared. I am now in the God of War realm after all. I can walk sideways in the War Soul Continent from now on!"

"If there is a chance, in another hundred years, I will go to the cemetery of the gods to look for the crystal of divine power."

Everyone in the crowd looked high-spirited, and only a few looked very depressed. They had not received the Crystal of Divine Power, so their mood was naturally not much better.

Soon, the monks flew along the Rainbow Bridge one by one. The place where the Rainbow Bridge gathered was the exit of the teleportation channel. Everyone present knew that some people had entered the Cemetery of the Gods more than once or twice.

In a volcanic valley, Ling Feng and others could not be happy, but felt extremely solemn.

Xiao Fan has not appeared until now, who knows if anything else will happen?

They are now torn between leaving or staying here. If something unexpected happens to Xiao Fan, they must find Xiao Fan.

Everyone looks at me and I look at you, no one can make a decision.

"Do you think Third Brother will rush to the teleportation channel?" Guan Xiaoqi asked weakly.

A bright light flashed in everyone's eyes. Yes, the first level of the flame world is not big, but it is not small. If Xiao Fan appears, he will definitely approach the transmission channel.

Even if Xiao Fan doesn't show up by then, they can still choose to stay.

After all, if Xiao Fan wanted to leave the Cemetery of the Gods, he would definitely say hello to them, and he would not leave without saying a word.

"We'd better stay close to the teleportation channel. Besides, to avoid being discovered, it's best to leave separately." Ling Feng said.

Everyone agreed that they had all been paid attention to by the Temple of War, and the goal of being together was too great. It was best to leave during the chaos.

Ling Feng, Guan Xiaoqi and Long Chen were together. As for Yingfeng, Crazy Wolf and the others, they wanted to hide. It was estimated that few people would be able to find them, so naturally there was nothing to worry about.

Several people quickly walked towards the exit of the teleportation channel. After almost half a day, a void crack several feet long came into everyone's eyes. They knew without thinking that this was the exit of the teleportation channel.

It's just that there is still a layer of hazy mist covering the void crack, like a beast with its mouth wide open.

Obviously, the transmission channel is not really open now, but to Ling Feng and the others, it is indeed the bloody mouth of the vicious beast.

Once inside, there will definitely be a battle.

Time slowly passed, and Ling Feng, Nangong Xiaoxiao and the others became more and more nervous. Seeing that the time for the teleportation channel to open was getting closer and closer, there was still no sign of Xiao Fan.

Around the void crack, thousands of people have gathered together. Some people are on guard against each other. If the transmission channel was not about to open, some people would have fought.

"Boo~"

While everyone was waiting eagerly, the cracks in the void suddenly opened with a bang, and then a powerful wind of nothingness swept over. Everyone's eyes widened, and a touch of eagerness flashed in their eyes.

"One year has come and you have half a cup of tea to leave. Those who have not left will be responsible for the consequences." A thunderous voice came from the crack in the void.

As soon as the words fell, everyone was like ants on a hot pot, rushing towards the crack in the void frantically, and some people even started fighting for the order.

There is only half a cup of tea. If you miss it, you will have to stay here for a hundred years. Who wants to stay here for a hundred years?

However, there are still some people who are unmoved, it is Ling Feng, Guan Xiaoqi and Long Chen who are still waiting for Xiao Fan's arrival.

"Didn't Fatty Er say he could come at the critical moment? Why didn't he show up?" Ling Feng frowned. They had contacted Nangong Xiaoxiao before. Nangong Xiaoxiao said he would arrive early, but he hasn't shown up yet. How can you calm him down?

"Roar~"

After the words fell, roars were heard in the distance, but ferocious purple lions were seen roaring upwards, the sound shaking the sky.

The monks who entered the transmission channel couldn't help but look back. When they felt the aura of the many mad lions, they couldn't help but shudder, and then quickly shot towards the channel.

"Haha, boss, it seems I arrived in time." A laugh came from a distance, but Nangong Xiaoxiao was seen sitting on the back of a tall and mighty soul beast, holding a battle halberd, as if a god had descended. .

"Come a little later or I won't kick you to death." Ling Feng cursed angrily, but felt relieved in his heart. Even though he usually targeted Nangong Xiaoxiao, brotherly love was more real than gold.

"Where is the third child?" Nangong Xiaoxiao glanced around, but did not see Xiao Fan. He immediately frowned and said with a murderous look, "What's wrong with the third child?"

Ling Feng and the others were silent. Everyone would be worried after waiting so long without seeing Xiao Fan, and in their opinion, Xiao Fan was most likely dead.

"You guys are talking!" Nangong Xiaoxiao shouted angrily, the fighting spirit in his body quietly rising, and then slowly turned into murderous intent.

"Ling Feng, Nangong Xiaoxiao, the young master sent a message, asking us to leave first, and he will arrive soon." Suddenly, a black shadow flashed from a distance.

Everyone's expressions trembled when they heard this, and Ling Feng even asked excitedly: "Crazy Wolf, what did you say? Did the third child give you a letter?"

The person who came was none other than Mad Wolf. Mad Wolf took out a sound transmission jade talisman. When he activated it, a familiar voice came from inside: "Everyone, leave first. Time is running out. I will be here soon."

"It's my brother's voice!" Xiao Ling'er, who followed Nangong Xiaoxiao, said excitedly, and bright smiles appeared on the stiff faces of Ling Feng and Guan Xiaoqi.

"Are we waiting for Young Master?" Zhuo Tianhong asked.

"Let's go, we don't have much time for half a cup of tea, let's leave first!" Ling Feng said without hesitation. Since Xiao Fan can already use the sound transmission jade talisman to send messages, it means that he is not far from here.

"Let's go!" Guan Xiaoqi also nodded, and everyone jumped into the air.

"Xiao Lei, you take your tribe and leave first. I'll wait for the third child." Nangong Xiaoxiao said in a deep voice. He had no intention of leaving until he saw Xiao Fan.

"Roar." Lei Huang roared, and the hundreds of amethyst thunder beasts rushed towards the teleportation array like thousands of horses galloping. The monks around them fled, but Lei Huang stayed behind.

Nangong Xiaoxiao smiled slightly, then turned to look into the distance, waiting for Xiao Fan to appear.