However, before they could rest for a moment, the mountain range they were in shook violently without warning, and the sound of rolling waves rippled from somewhere. Under the impact of such a sound, there were a few people with slightly weaker strength who were swept straight away, looking sluggish, obviously not knowing what was happening.

Liu Zhanlin stood beside Huo Ming and Hei Wuxian, his face was full of solemnity. Then Liu Zhanlin turned his head and looked at Hei Wushu on the side, "Hei Wuxian, why did the Netherworld Mountain Range change like this?

Hei Wuxian frowned tightly, shook his head, and there was a slight cold sweat on his forehead, "This mountain range was transformed by a remnant of the dragon clan who fell here, and after the fall of many strong people in the mansion, they were all buried here. ”

"It's just that in my memory, there were rumors in the mansion that the remnants of the dragon clan seemed to have a wisp of remnant souls. On weekdays, there are elders in the mansion who sit here to suppress the remnants of the dragon clan. ”

"Now that I seem, I'm afraid that the remnant soul has awakened again..."

As soon as Hei Wuxian's words fell, the center of the mountain range slowly split to both sides under the horrified gaze of everyone, and finally condensed a dark crack dozens of zhang wide!

And in the dark crack, a silver light is slowly being released. This silver light is no stranger to everyone in the mountain range, and it is clearly something that can only appear when the power of space is condensed to the extreme!

Everyone looked at each other at this time, and no one dared to act rashly. Because no one knows what is hidden in that crack.

"Truly, since you don't dare to go in, I will laugh at all the opportunities inside!" Before anyone else wanted to be the first to eat the crab, a black figure was the first to rush towards the center. Behind him, a petite figure followed.

Seeing that these two people were so decisive, the struggle on the cheeks of the rest of the people also dissipated a lot, and many people were now using their skills to sweep towards the crack.

And Liu Zhanlin was frozen in place at this time, with a dignified face. This is not to say that he is afraid to compete with those people, but because the two figures, one big and one small, are the demon sorrow and the demon phantom!

He clenched his teeth, his palms clenched into fists, and his face was a little gloomy. Seeing the former's expression, Huo Ming hurriedly stepped forward, frowning slightly, his cheeks full of concern.

However, before he could say the words in his mouth, Liu Zhanlin first waved his hand to block the former's words, and then took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Then let's go in and explore it now, I want to see what the mystery is." ”

With that, a smile forcibly squeezed out of his cheeks, and he waved at the two of them, and the blood and qi around him quietly condensed, and his body swept towards the crack.

Seeing the former's appearance, Huo Ming and the others glanced at each other, shook their heads slightly, and now they were also using their skills to follow behind the former.

The great change in the temperament of the demon is indeed a bit unexpected by Liu Zhanlin. What could make a person change so much in half a year?And every time he saw that demon sorrow these days, he would feel a faint familiar fluctuation in the latter's body.

But whenever he wanted to explore it in detail, the fluctuation seemed to sense something, and it disappeared in an instant.

After a while, everyone's figures appeared outside the crack, and there was some hesitation on their faces. It's just that among the people, there is no longer the figure of the demon sorrow and the demon phantom. If you look at this situation, the two must have been the first to enter it.

"Even if the remnant soul awakens, it can summon the remnant soul of the predecessor buried here, and relying on that kind of means can suppress the remnants of the dragon clan. The black and harmless voice as thin as a mosquito reached Liu Zhanlin's ears, and when he heard these words, the latter nodded imperceptibly.

"If someone hadn't deliberately awakened that remnant soul, there wouldn't have been much danger. After all, the strength of my Netherworld Mansion back then was not weak. ”

After looking around, Liu Zhanlin took a deep breath, his face was slightly gloomy, and he took the lead in walking towards the crack, and Hei Wuxian and Huo Ming also followed closely behind him.

The rest of the people saw that someone was willing to be this bird, and their bodies relaxed a little intentionally or unintentionally. Then there were people who couldn't suppress their inner curiosity, and after a little struggle, they also entered the cracks one after another.

Everyone only felt that they had a flower in front of them, and when they came back to their senses again, they found that they had appeared in an extremely dark space, but there was no trace of their companions beside them, as if each of them had been teleported to a different time and space.

If you look down on this space, you will find that all of them are trapped in the fog around them, and their figures are constantly moving up and down. It's just that no matter how much they struggle, they can't escape the fog.

It's just that many people's cheeks have a shallow smile rippling, as if they have fallen into a wonderful dream, and some of them have a look of fear on their faces, and their figures have retreated one after another. Looking at it this way, it was clear that they were in an illusion the moment they entered the crack!

At this time, Liu Zhanlin was also in the same fog, but the scene in front of him was indeed very different from that of others! In front of his eyes, countless figures with purple-black flames rippled around him, his eyes were full of bloodshots, and a trace of transparent silk was faintly visible at the corner of his mouth, as if he had seen some delicious prey.

Liu Zhanlin frowned, from these figures, he sensed the same fluctuations as before. In this way, these people have all been eroded by the Nether-devouring spirit fire!

In his perception, although most of the strength of these figures was at the level of the first entry into the Spirit Realm, on top of such a large number of superpositions, even he could only temporarily avoid the edge!

Such a thought flashed through his mind, and he pointed his finger on the center of his eyebrows, and the golden fluorescent wind spirit seal on the edge instantly appeared, and behind him, the three-colored wings stretched out wantonly.

The moment he summoned the Wind Spirit Seal, Liu Zhanlin's wings suddenly burst into shape, and his figure disappeared from the spot. He maneuvered his figure carefully, narrowly avoiding the rush of the walking dead. Occasionally, the three-colored blood qi on his body suddenly burst out, blasting into the black and oppressive crowd.

On a normal day, he would never have committed such a massacre, but at this time, the walking dead were not human in some sense. So he didn't feel a little guilty in his heart.

After about a quarter of an hour of such a chase, his swift figure suddenly stopped, and his brows were full of doubt. In his senses, the army of "puppets" seemed to be endless, and even after slaughtering such a large number, there was still no obvious decline.

Could it be that there are so many people in this Netherworld who have been eroded by their sanity, and why were he, Huo Ming, and Hei Wuxian separated from Huo Ming and Hei Wuxian the moment he entered the rift?

This trace of doubt flashed in his heart, and a golden light appeared in Liu Zhanlin's eyes, and at this time, he could only choose to open his Dao Eyes to find out. However, when he saw the world in front of him through that eye, his body was stunned.

What kind of walking dead is this, it is clearly a cloud of mist produced by the mixing of corpse qi and heaven and earth aura!

Seeing this, his body relaxed. Since this puppet army does not actually exist, the world he is in should be just an illusion.

Liu Zhanlin took a deep breath, and the palm of his hand was filled with terrifying soul fluctuations, and he shook it fiercely towards the space in front of him!

With the sound of glass shattering, this fantasy space was also completely shattered, and the space in front of him also changed greatly.

In this dark space, there were already several figures stepping on the void, their arms clasped in front of their chests, and they looked coldly at the tall tombs below. And many more people are still stuck in the fog around them. Above their bodies, there was already a faint purple-black flame bursting out.

Even those who managed to escape did not make any move to wake up the rest of the people who had fallen into the illusion, and they looked like they didn't care about themselves.

Liu Zhanlin frowned, his wings fluttered behind his back, his figure flashed to Huo Ming's side, his arm was raised slightly, and a dark brown flame burned brightly, all wrapped around Huo Ming's body.

As the Chaos Flame burned on his body, Huo Ming's body twitched violently for a while, and only then did he bow slightly, panting, and get out of that illusion, and the purple-black flames on his body also quietly disappeared at this moment.

In the next moment, Liu Zhanlin's figure appeared next to Hei Wuxian, and the flames of chaos swirled around him, expelling the netherworld fire on the latter's body, and the latter's closed eyes slowly opened. There was a slight dullness in his black eyes, and he looked at the space in front of him, obviously not understanding what was going on.

When he saw Liu Zhan beside him, his eyes regained their agility, nodded lightly, and hugged his fist towards the former.

A shallow smile appeared on Liu Zhanlin's cheeks, and he waved his hand without saying anything. At this time, Huo Ming also came to the side of the two of them.

"Black and unharmed, do you know what these tombs are below?" Liu Zhanlin straightened his face, pointed to the dozens of dark tombs below, and said in a deep voice.

For some reason, there is a faint coercion in those tombs. At their height, it was faintly visible that the tombs seemed to be condensed into a large array. It looked like it was sealing some kind of demon.