Chapter Eight Hundred and Fifty Third

Ming Sanjiu is a fool, but what he said represents the position of the devil.

As soon as his words came out, he did not weaken the momentum of the Demon Dao in the slightest.

Although Daomo felt that it was a little inappropriate to rank Jindan on both sides, but the matter had come to this point, everyone had thousands of troops crossing the single-plank bridge, but they could not show weakness.

Xia Qingyu frowned slightly, before Zhao Zhumo could speak again, she said in a crisp voice: "Two fellow Taoists are too slow to jump to conclusions."

The bright eyes of the stars glanced at Sun Hao intentionally or unintentionally, and then continued: "Dear friends, regardless of Taoism, they are all mainland elites. You must not act hastily and mess up your own positions. Qingyu thinks that there is no second bridge, no second bridge. It’s like a trap, there must be something strange in it.”

Zhao Zhumo smiled at Xia Qingyu, and was about to speak. Shan Cui, the young master of the Sea God Temple who was in the middle and had a neutral stand, giggled: "Zu Wei also thinks the same, what a good bridge, seems to wish for our mainland An elite is sent to death, Big Zhao, you are not a muscular man with well-developed limbs and a simple mind, right?"

Because of Tiangong Shaogong's relationship with the master, Shan Cui was not polite to Tiangong senior brother, and his words were also sarcasm.

Zhao Zhumo was taken aback for a moment, his face flushed slightly.

Before he could argue.

Over there, Gui Ruling, the young master of Hades Palace, spoke again, in a crisp, seemingly timid voice, and said slowly: "Ling'er also feels that there is something wrong with Buerqiao, we'd better discuss it in the long run."

A trace of astonishment appeared on Luo Peng's face.

Zhao Zhumo looked at Gong Xiaoli.

Zhao Zhumo never expected that his proposal would be rejected by so many people. Is there something wrong?

Gong Xiaoli raised her small mouth, glanced at Sun Hao, and said angrily: "Brother, let's put aside the grievances of the Dao Demon. The overall situation is the most important thing."

Even his junior sister denies him?

A stern look flashed across Zhao Zhumo's eyes, and then he sat down slowly as if nothing had happened, and said, "Then discuss a solution, I'll wait and see if you have a better and more practical solution."

The scene fell silent.

For a moment, it is difficult to think of a suitable solution.

and. Standing up at this time is likely to annoy Zhao Zhumo.

After a long time, several leading monks in the righteous camp looked at each other, and then Dongfang Zeng Xiangwu slowly stood up.

Zeng Xiangwu's square face was solemn, and he said in a loud voice: "The so-called know yourself and the enemy, and you will be victorious in all battles. The bridge is opened in six hours. Xiangwu suggested. First send two monks to open the bridge, and then observe carefully. , seek the way to cross the bridge..."

Zeng Xiangwu was born in travel and was used to marching. It is recommended to find out the situation first.

He stood up to speak, and his position was fair, but Zhao Zhumo did not resent him.

But immediately, the person who made Zhao Zhumo very uncomfortable, and the man who was on his back came out.

Song Shimin, the eldest prince of the Song Dynasty in the Central Committee, followed Zeng Xiangwu, and said unhurriedly: "Shimin thinks that Xiangwu's method is feasible. It’s not a good idea to start a war. Hehehe, once I start a war, I don’t know how many people can pass in six hours.”

Zhao Zhumo's face flushed slightly.

He really ignored the question.

Luo Peng, who followed Li Min to discover the Buer Bridge Monument, interjected at this time: "That's not true. According to the Buer Monument, as long as a monk is shot down half a foot below the Buer Bridge, he will never be able to come up again. In the river, if there is a real fight, it shouldn't take much time to tell the winner."

The monks were all taken aback.

In my heart, I was suddenly startled.

The strength of the ranking golden pills is not much different. Many monks have hidden means. Once they make a move, no one can be 100% sure that they will not fall below half a foot under the opponent's attack.

Fuji bridge, a bit of a point of no return feeling.

Moreover, if there is a war, the possibility of two monks falling at the same time is not small.

Song Shimin looked at Luo Peng with a smile and stopped talking.

Yi Lu Denghuo asked with a smile: "Luo Peng, do you know if spirit beasts can be driven on the Buer Bridge?"

Luo Peng was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "This seems to be possible."

Yi Lu Denghuo laughed happily: "That's good, that's good." He is a real person titled "Jianjun". With his own strength, he can build a large army. He has a unique ability to control beasts. If he can't command spirit beasts to fight , 100% of the strength will lose 90%, but since Fuji Bridge allows the imperial beast, it is another situation.

Mo Dao's side also began to express their opinions at this time.

Xiao Han, who had shown Sun Hao the way before, was also the No. 1 Golden Core Daemon in the Demonic Dao Continent. He was the first to speak at this time: "I agree with Master Xiangwu's opinion. You can send two monks to test it first. If If you can’t find a practical way to cross the bridge, then everyone will see the truth.”

Zhao Zhumo stood up and said, "Okay, then it's settled, good student, Xiao Han, just the two of you go up and have a try, hahaha, after Buerqiao comes out, whether it's war or peace, you can decide for yourself Bar."

Shang Shenghao nodded slightly, and with a throw of his hand, Buerbei flew towards Li Min, and with one leap, he was already standing on the edge of Hongyan.

Xiao Han also jumped over.

Li Min muttered: "Fuer bridge, bridge not two; two monks arrive at Hongyan, and the road on the Buer bridge opens, open, open, open..."

Amid the sound of opening words, the stone tablet in his hand flew out, and with a clang, it landed in the middle of Shang Shenghao and Xiao Han, and was inserted straight into the red rock.

The rumbling sound was heard continuously from the bridge monument.

The small bridge monument rose suddenly, and a half-foot-high bluestone monument stood on top of the red rock, reflected by the red rock, a piece of blue and red.

On the stone tablet, there are three big red characters: "Fuer Bridge", which are bright and eye-catching.

On the stone tablet, the characters originally recorded hovered and danced in the air, formed an iron chain, and rushed towards the opposite side.

I don't know how far away the cliff is, the iron chain rushed into a piece of red air and disappeared.

After a long time, the stone tablet shook violently, and the iron chain shook a few times, then collapsed straight, and slowly stabilized.

A chain, is this the so-called Fuji Bridge?

According to Li Min, the Buer Bridge Monument was a reward he and Luo Peng got after breaking through the Lost Realm. At that time, there was an obvious reminder in the Lost Realm that this bridge monument was for the monks to go to the Jiangliu River.

It now appears that it is.

"Two fellow Taoists take a step forward, and the real Bridge of Incompatibility will appear." Luo Peng said, "But, you have to know that if you take one step, you will open your bow and there will be no turning back. Once you step back, you will lose it forever." The opportunity to cross the bridge, all comrades who come here, have only one chance."

Shang Shenghao and Xiao Han looked at each other, and they both took a step forward.

One step into the void, however, two thin bluestone slabs suddenly popped up under their feet, padded under their feet.

The two looked at each other and didn't move casually.

All the monks started to observe together.

The two bluestone slabs seem to be suspended above the surging flames of magma, but the sharp-eyed monks discovered that in fact, the two bluestone slabs have a thin wire-like thread running across the middle of the iron cable.

Just like a seesaw, the two ranking Jindan stood on the stone slab, one on the left and one on the right, swaying up and down gently.

Moreover, when he just stood up, Shang Shenghao was still sagging slightly because of his fat body, so he had to raise his energy to reduce the weight of his body before he started to be level with Xiao Han.

Like a scale.

Sun Hao's heart moved slightly.

The two of them stood apart on the stone slab without incident.

But the stone slab cannot be moved. If you want to pass it, you have to use the iron chain in the middle to get to the bridge.

Can't see why, is it really only hand to hand, and then the winner crosses the bridge?

Zeng Xiangwu looked at the two of them, and suddenly said: "Two friends, please lift your right feet at the same time and take a step forward."

The two of them stepped forward in unison, one step forward, but they both stepped into the air, and the huge attractive force came from the magma below. The two real people had to go all out to stabilize their bodies in the air and not fall.

At the same time, the two of them also understood that if they really wanted to fight each other, they would fall into the endless abyss of fire before long.

Looking at each other, the two did not dare to stay in the air for a long time, took a step back, and stood on the bluestone slab again.

Zeng Xiangwu frowned slightly.

Is the slate really fixed? Is it really only for two monks to compete with each other?

Zeng Xiangwu frowned slightly.

At this time, a clear voice came from beside my ear: "Perhaps, you can try it at a distance of half a zhang."

Zeng Xiangwu's eyes lit up, and he said loudly: "Two fellow Taoists, half a zhang ahead, let's take a step together." (To be continued~^~)