Yang Haoxuan was puzzled, and asked the mysterious killer in the depths of the underworld lightly: "Who are you, what is the purpose of bringing me here!"

"Hmm...... Are you asking me?"

"The deity, I have no name and no surname since ancient times!" The ethereal voice still slowly came out from the depths of the underworld!

"Neurotic?"

"You're just crazy!" The ethereal voice inside suddenly replied to Yang Haoxuan!

"Wolf King, is it true that your divine consciousness can't sense anywhere in this tomb as soon as you enter this place!

"Nonsense, otherwise I asked you what you were just doing, who are you!Why is this Nine Yin Land here!"

After Yang Haoxuan listened to this strange voice that did not contain any human feelings, his head suddenly became angry.

When did you know this stupid hat, this is really a person who is afraid of being famous, and pigs are afraid of being strong!

"Wolf King, do you want to know the cause of these things? If you want to know, then come! I am waiting for you at the end of this underworld! I hope you will not let me down when the time comes!"

"What the hell, you're completely incompatible, don't you just be insane!"

After the ethereal voice disappeared, the ghost's figure also mysteriously disappeared at this moment! The roar on the Netherworld Spirit Rune also fell silent again and again, turning into a black phantom.

"His grandmother's, the divine sense transmission hasn't been learned yet, so don't be embarrassed here!"

"It's really life like a play, and a play is like life!"

After Yang Haoxuan sighed faintly, he didn't say much, and continued to turn around and walk towards the depths of the misty underworld!

I saw that at the end of the mist-filled underworld, a cyan sharp sword about fifty centimeters long suddenly appeared, its shape was very peculiar, and the sword body was made of a super fierce cyan alloy that ordinary people could not understand, and it was also engraved with the shape of the dragon soaring, the ability to devour the strange, it has gone through thousands of years without rust, the sword body is still smooth and bright, and from time to time it reflects its original proud light.

"Poor Dragon Sword!"

"Good fellow, I didn't expect the legendary sword used by the god of war of the Evil Temple to be in such a place! ”

Just as Yang Haoxuan sighed, the billowing mist of the underworld also mysteriously turned into a deep underground cave at this moment, and its process only happened in the blink of an eye.

And in this deep cave, there is also a group of huge buildings, at a glance the black building and dark tiles, simple and exquisite evil wheels, large and small almost eight halls, the surrounding halls are full of death atmosphere, like the Netherworld Mansion is as eerie and terrifying.

However, it is difficult for the world to truly believe from the bottom of their hearts all this in front of them, after all, such a huge complex is built in an underground cave, and it is still an era of backward ancient science and technology!

With such a powerful modern age, advanced technology cannot complete the construction of such a large-scale cave palace complex.

"Could it be that this is the place where the Ancient Evil Temple once fell? But no! Didn't they say that the Evil Temple would be destroyed to powder when it fell? Why can it still be preserved on such a complete scale!"

As the distance narrowed, Yang Haoxuan's expression obviously changed a lot.

When he walked to the entrance of this temple group, he could clearly see that the black gate at the entrance was painted with the dark ornament of the Netherworld Shura of Hell, and at a glance the picture in the bronze gate, it was a magnificent, deep and terrifying, and the Netherworld Mansion in charge of everything in hell.

As Yang Haoxuan slowly pushed open the bronze gate and stepped into the avenue of the temple, he saw the main entrance of a large hall inlaid with gold bricks standing here, and the ninety-nine eighty-one huge night pearls above his head also shone on the evil hall like the sun, moon and stars, leading Yang Haoxuan.

The lights on both sides of him are bright, and in front of him is a white wall built on the water, about two meters high, covered with black tiles, and the wall is built into undulating waves, and in the middle is a red lacquered door that is hidden, and there are ghost sounds and howls faintly, and the black plaque on the door reads "Evil Palace" two dark gilded characters!

However, the door of the evil hall was still as closed as the bronze gate at the beginning, and everything around was still full of gloomy feeling, Yang Haoxuan stared at the darkness, and stretched out his hand to push down the red lacquer hall door as if it had been watered with blood.

He pressed lightly, the door was unlocked, and the blood door creaked, and it opened suddenly.

The moment the blood door opened, there were bursts of terrifying yin wind inside, and along with the yin wind, there was a black shadow, but in an instant, Yang Haoxuan saw clearly that it was just a piece of broken black cloth hanging down.

The hall was dim, and when I looked inside by the bright light of the night pearl, I saw that everywhere I looked, there were black dragon pillars rising from the sky, about one meter wide, and the length was close to the ground.

The top of the head in the hall is made of red sandalwood as a beam, the crystal jade is the lamp, the small night pearl is the curtain, and the gold brick is the pillar base. The six-foot-wide agarwood is matched with the bedside, and exudes an attractive fragrance, and there is also a Baozhuang nine-pearl spirit tent hanging on it, and the tent is embroidered with gold dragon and silver sea Mushang flowers, and the yin wind rises and the spirit tent moves, such as falling clouds and frightening sea, and the galaxy swings in the sky, which is addictive.

There is also a green jade Luo incense pillow on the couch, covered with a Tianshan silkworm ice quilt, and covered with a jade belt Qiongluo brocade.

The ground is paved with green and white jade, embedded with pearls, chiseled into lotus, flowers into golden lotus, the petals are fresh and exquisite, even the stamens are delicate and recognizable, and it is very warm to look at people's hearts, but when one foot is on it, it is full of coldness.

"The Temple of the Living and the Dead!

Yang Haoxuan's eyes were also casually observing the very large Nine Dragons Carrying Coffin standing in the center of the main hall for a long time!

Nine dragons carry the corpse coffin, it is said to be the coffin of the king of Dunhuang in Ningxia, it is said that this coffin is engraved with nine dragons, but this dragon is not a nine-clawed dragon, but a new holy spirit ghost dragon created by Dunhuang, nine ghost dragons quietly hugging the coffin of the king of Dunhuang, it seems to be pushing him to the sky, the achievement of immortals.

This Nine Dragons corpse coffin is also surrounded by very poisonous five poisonous dead insects, ordinary people will die when touched, and their role is to protect this Nine Dragons coffin from being destroyed. This Nine Dragons Coffin is not the same as an ordinary coffin, but a strange coffin in the shape of an octagonal, each corner is supported by a dragon, and the eight dragons are surrounded by a dragon to play a stabilizing role

The Nine Dragons corpse coffin in front of me is simple and unpretentious, and there are even some vague ancient Dunhuang patterns on it, full of the vicissitudes of infinite years, and I don't know how many years I have been floating alone in the world.

At this moment, a black figure appeared on the huge Nine Dragons corpse coffin, and he sat lightly on top of the corpse coffin!

"Wolf King, do you feel that everything in front of you is shocking to you, have you never seen such a majestic scene in your life!"

"Hmph, there is anyone in the world who can shock me. Looking at all things in the world, who can enter my eyes, God regards all things in the world as ants, and I regard God as ants!"