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There are only three chains in the Blackwater River.

Rest finished.

The seven monks Shen Ping and Ping quarreled over who should go first and who should go last. Once they stepped on the chain first, they could not come down again and had to cross the river. The other monks could choose to stay on the shore, so no one wanted to go first. Put on the chain.

If someone cheats on you from behind, the risk of stepping on the chain in the first place will be greatly increased.

Shen Ping would never go up first anyway.

The argument lasted for half a day.

In the end, the demon tribe, the spirit tribe, and the demon tribe came first, Shen Ping was the second wave, and the last one was the feather tribe.

After agreement.

People began to cross the river.

Whoosh.

Step onto the chain.

The howling cold wind blows the Buddha.

Even if they are Nascent Soul monks, the three monks from the Demon Race, the Spirit Race, and the Demon Race feel cold all over. The cold wind is blowing their bodies like knives. They cannot use any means such as magic power on the iron chain. They can only rely on He staggered forward with strength.

soon.

Shen Ping also stepped onto the chain.

As soon as his footsteps made contact, he felt a strong binding force. The power of strange beasts and ordinary golden elixir magic in his Dantian could not move. However, his physique was extremely strong, and his Dacheng Vajra Body made his steps very steady.

Just looking at the solemn applications of the other monks, he couldn't help but glance at the black river water, and saw the black fish that appeared and disappeared gradually emerging from the river. Obviously these fish were one of the dangers of crossing the river, although he didn't know it clearly. The attacks of fishes are terrifying, but when magic means cannot be used, it is easy to fall.

It didn't take long.

The last Yu Clan monk also stepped onto the iron chain.

The demon clan and other monks all breathed a sigh of relief. Now they are all on the chain, and no one can hurt anyone in the dark.

The chain is very thick.

There is no shaking when walking on it.

However, the front was going smoothly. In the middle, the chain suddenly began to swing slightly, and the swing became larger and larger. The cold wind whistling in the ears of all the monks, including Shen Ping, became more and more shrill.

Even the monks from Yuanying's demon clan couldn't help but feel extremely nervous at this time.

After all, this is the Blackwater River.

They are just like ordinary mortals, only physically stronger.

And once there is a slight mistake, hundreds of thousands of years of practice will be completely ruined.

No one is not afraid of death.

Even the previously arrogant demon monk showed a hint of fear in his eyes, and his forward speed slowed down, as if he was walking forward at a snail's pace.

But no one laughed.

Because everyone is like this.

Whoosh.

The cold wind was like a knife mixed with the crisp metal sound caused by the shaking of the iron chain.

With every step forward, the tension in everyone's hearts increased.

Crash.

The chain suddenly shook violently.

Shen Ping and others were startled, and hurriedly stopped and locked the chains tightly, their bodies swaying greatly with the chains.

Boo hoo hoo.

at this time.

The fish on the black water surface were like arrows, jumping out of the river one after another, and almost instantly jumped to the iron chain, opening their mouths full of fangs to bite Shen Ping and others.

Although it is impossible to use magical powers and other means.

But after all, they are all geniuses from various races, and their physiques are also extraordinary. Seeing this situation, they all took out the sharp magic weapons they had prepared as weapons and slashed at these black fish.

Puff puff.

Although the black fish were fast, their defense was not strong. They were quickly killed by monk Shen Pingping. However, the blood they splashed was extremely corrosive and could corrode even the robes. However, the robes worn by monk Shen Pingping were basically It is the level of psychic ancient treasure. It only corrodes the surface and makes it difficult to penetrate downwards.

Shoot down a wave of attacks.

There was no movement on the Blackwater River, and the iron chain gradually returned to its bottleneck.

The demon clan, the feather clan, the spirit clan and other monks all breathed a sigh of relief.

They moved on.

The pace also quickened.

moment.

The shore is close at hand.

Among them, the demon monk who was walking at the front was only two feet away from the shore. But just when he felt happy that crossing the river was safe, his steps suddenly missed the mark and he fell directly.

"No……!"

Suddenly the sound of panic echoed around.

When Brother Shen Pingping saw this scene, his face turned pale and he did not dare to take another step forward. At the same time, his eyes were fixed on the falling demon monk. He saw that as soon as he fell into the river, dense black water poured out from below the river surface. It took only half a breath to tear the fish apart, leaving nothing behind.

that's all.

A Nascent Soul cultivator from the Demon Clan who was considered invincible at his level outside met his fate in the Celestial Heaven Hall. He died in a very aggrieved manner and all his powerful magical powers were not used.

When passing through metal channels.

Five people died.

But no one saw it. At this moment, they witnessed the death of a monk with the same strength as himself and the power of strange beasts. The shock was different.

"This is the Ascension Palace!"

"No matter how genius you are, no matter how evil you are, no matter how many tricks you have, your bad luck will be in vain!"

The spirit girl whispered.

The bodies of the other monks trembled slightly, and their fear grew stronger.

"How did he die?!"

The Yu Clan monk couldn't help but ask.

The Elf girl frowned and said, "She must have missed the mark... Although we know that the Blackwater River is dangerous, we don't know the specific dangers. I am afraid that the iron chains will interfere with our perception and sight. Please be careful!" "

Said.

She took out something that looked like a puppet, placed it on the chain, and then manipulated it with her hands in front of her.

The other monks did not move.

Instead, he watched quietly.

One step, two steps.

Walked five or six steps.

The puppet thing had been controlled by the spirit girl to the shore. Seeing this, the spirit girl couldn't help but quicken her pace, but when she took the second step, she felt that her feet were empty, and she fell directly like the demon monk.

With the sound of water.

Another talented monk died.

Such a scene.

The other monks, including Shen Ping, felt deep fear.

There was no use even checking the puppet to confirm its safety.

Whoosh.

It seems that the blood and flesh food stimulated the black fish in the river.

They burst out again.

Poof!

With the previous experience, Brother Shen Pingping dealt with it even more easily, but none of them felt relaxed when they shot down these black fish. Instead, they looked at the shore in front of them and did not dare to take another step forward.

Time passed quietly.

Half a day later.

The third wave of black fish attacks again.

This time, Brother Shen Pingping discovered that the number of black fish had increased. Even if they relied on their strong physique and sharp magic weapons to shoot them down safely, it was obvious that it was not feasible to stay for a long time.

But no one dared to move.

The fate of the two geniuses of the Demon Race and the Spirit Race was still in front of their eyes, and they did not want to end up in such an end.

You must know that they are the proud sons of heaven.

Half a day passed in the blink of an eye.

Still no one has taken a step forward.

Shen Ping followed the girl from the Spirit Clan. He hesitated for a long time and finally took the lead to move forward. However, he would make a divination every step he took.

It is different from other dangerous treasures.

A Gua Master can determine good or bad luck even without magic power, but the accuracy is related to his own level, and Shen Ping's level as a Gua Master has already been raised to the fourth level through day and night interactions with Jing Huilan.

Therefore, it is also very accurate to measure ordinary good and bad luck.

lucky.

lucky.

lucky.

Until there are still two steps away from the shore.

The hexagram shows evil.

Shen Ping stopped immediately.

The four monks, including Demon Clan Yu Clan, all stared at Shen Ping.

After half a cup of tea.

Shen Ping divined again.

Still fierce.

He took a deep breath and continued to wait. Although the Blackwater River was dangerous, it could not be a fatal situation. Otherwise, there would be no point in spending so much money on the front of the Heavenly Palace.

Puff puff puff~

Another round of blackfish is coming.

After being shot down.

Shen Ping continued to divine.

fierce.

After three consecutive rounds of blackfish attacks.

He did the divination again, and this time the divination changed... auspicious.

Shen Ping didn't know what it would be like to take this step, but he believed in his ability as a divination master, so he took the step without hesitation.

Wow.

The feet are in solid contact with the iron chain.

He breathed a sigh of relief and continued his divination.

lucky.

Take another step.

Divination.

lucky.

After taking the third step, Shen Ping stood safely on the shore. At this time, his back was covered with sweat, but his face showed the joy of surviving the disaster.

"This human Taoist friend is really good at it!"