Chapter 369 Six Paths Vortex

He stomped his feet hard, and the whole person rushed straight into the monster group like a blood-red lightning.

Before the group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals could react, Qingchen had already killed them.

He swung his right fist and hit the "spiritual snake" that had just entered the initial stage of foundation building.

With a loud "bang", the hard scales of the spirit snake instantly broke into pieces like broken porcelain, and green dirty blood and broken meat splashed everywhere.

The rest of the shrimp soldiers and crab generals, some of them waved their weapons, and some opened their sharp pincers, trying to tear Qingchen into pieces.

Qingchen was fearless, and his figure shuttled among the monsters like a ghost. Every time he attacked, there would be a few screams.

Under his crazy attack, the monsters fell one after another.

In just a moment, the ground was full of monster corpses, dirty blood splashed, and the stench filled the entire space.

Qingchen stood in the center of the monster group, with a happy look in his eyes.

"Hmph, you want to stop me with your shrimp soldiers and crab generals? It's wishful thinking!"

He snorted coldly, waved his hand, shook off the dirty blood on his body, looked around, and nodded with satisfaction when he saw that the armored corpse had collected all the evil spirits.

Qingchen carefully and steadily put the two spirit bottles filled with "Yellow Spring Evil" into the storage ring, and then stepped deeper into the abandoned mansion.

With every step he took, the blood mist around him became thicker and thicker.

It seemed to have condensed into a substantial "gel", wrapping him tightly.

And the soul-stirring noisy sound of the armored shells rang more and more frequently in his ears.

One after another, it drilled into the heart and disturbed people.

And the frequency of the monsters' appearance was so high that Qingchen felt a little numb on his scalp.

There were at least 300, and as many as 700 or 800, like a tide, one wave after another, rushing towards Qingchen frantically.

Those monsters appeared in endlessly, with various shapes and appearances.

In addition to the ‘shrimp soldiers and crab generals’ and spirit snakes, there were also foundation-building monsters such as the red-eyed shark and dark spirit crocodile in the early stage of foundation-building.

Fortunately, Qingchen was extremely powerful and had a profound cultivation base. He could deal with these monsters with ease.

If it were someone else, once they were entangled by these monsters and trapped in a siege, unable to break out, it would be a disaster.

In a short while, the number of these monsters would gather like a snowball, and they could easily gather into a scale of one or two thousand.

By then, let alone ordinary foundation-building cultivators, even those powerful foundation-building cultivators in the late stage would find it difficult to escape from the siege of these overwhelming monsters.

"Now, just walking in this blood mist, I have encountered so many monsters! If I step on the more dangerous 'Nairu Bridge', won't I be surrounded by three to five thousand monsters?"

Thinking of this, his brows frowned a little.

On the way forward, he actually encountered seven or eight "Nairu Bridges" that were broken into pieces.

Qingchen knew in his heart that as long as the cultivators in this trial died, or the "Xueba Zhenfu Order" was broken, the "Nairu Bridge" he corresponded to would also break.

.......

"That's! The exit?"

Qingchen muttered to himself, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

In this abandoned mansion with heavy blood mist and endless monsters, encountering murderous intentions step by step is really exhausting.

After groping forward for a long time, he finally saw six "huge vortexes" appearing in the distance.

Intuition told him that this was the end of the "Nairu Bridge".

The six vortices seemed like passages to different worlds, exuding a frightening aura.

Above each vortex, there were three large characters formed by the blood-black aura, solemn and strange:

1. Blood Ba Dao.

2. Moon Star Dao.

3. Nan Hua Dao.

4. White Bone Dao.

5. Evil Dao.

6. Hell Dao.

Qingchen stood there, his eyes like torches, looking back and forth between the six huge vortices that exuded a strange aura, his brows furrowed, and hesitant in his heart.

The names of these six vortices were very profound, perhaps both a test and an opportunity.

"Which of these six passages should I choose?"

He was a little undecided, and repeatedly pondered the meaning of these names.

The first one was Blood Ba, which was obviously the core trial of the Blood Ba Mansion, and there must be a group of refined corpses inside.

The fourth path, Qingchen was holding the secret method of the Locking Immortal Sect, the White Bone Demon Banner, and naturally understood it.

The second, third, fifth, and sixth paths, he was not particularly clear, what kind of "mystery" was hidden in them.

Therefore, he did not dare to be careless.

In order to make a more secure choice, Qingchen quietly hid behind the blood mist in the distance.

Then he placed more than a dozen white bone giant wolves here, attached the demon seed consciousness, and carefully observed the movements around.

In this waiting and observation, he witnessed scenes.

I saw a late foundation cultivator from the "Three Corpses Demon Sect" who plunged into the first vortex without hesitation - the Blood Ba Dao.

Then, he saw the figure of Xu Jiuling again. After seeing the six reincarnations, he actually rushed into the Nanhua Dao without hesitation.

Just as Qingchen was lost in thought, a bald figure broke in here. He was burly and looked like a person from Hanshan Temple.

The bald man put his hands together, muttered something, and then went into the hell without hesitation.

Finally, Qingchen also saw his former enemy, Zhang Chengfeng, the master of the snow palm.

Back then, when Qingchen went to the territory of Heimu Island, he had set off a bloody killing calamity, and it was this old guy who chased him all the way and damaged a lot of his corpses.

Seeing Zhang Chengfeng again, Qingchen still hated him so much that he entered the second Yuechen Road.

Qingchen's consciousness scanned back and forth between the six vortexes, trying to find Ding Buxing's figure.

However, he searched every corner and did not see any trace of Ding Buxing.

"Did this kid die in this abandoned mansion, or did he not come here at all, or did he enter a certain passage in advance?" Qingchen thought to himself.

He did not want Ding Buxing to die like this, because in his opinion, Ding Buxing held a lot of secrets.

These secrets played a vital role in his exploration of the abandoned mansion.

If he could find Ding Buxing after entering the inner hall, he would definitely "cook up" this guy well, after all, he was a "fellow countryman" and had to treat him well.

At this moment, a blood-colored stone in Qingchen's storage ring suddenly shone brightly, pointing directly to the fourth path - the White Bone Path!

Qingchen's heart was shocked. This stone was called the "Demon Lotus Stone" and was found in the cave that Zhao Ningyi gave to his third brother Qing'an.

The cave was left by a true disciple of the "Locking Immortal Sect". Based on some secret techniques in the "Demon Lotus Stone", Qingchen discovered that the "Locking Immortal Sect" seemed to come from another world.