The terrifying destructive force caused by Li Aotian's hard kick frightened the already small number of guests in the Tengxiao Pavilion, including some maids and guards, and their faces changed greatly.

Everyone didn't have time to think about it at all, and rushed towards the gate, for fear that the attic would collapse and bury them alive.

"You... You dare to destroy my Tengxiao Pavilion, I will fight with you!"

Mo Zhong was not scared away by Li Aotian, looking at the crumbling Tengxiao Pavilion that was about to collapse, he hurriedly sacrificed a black ancient bell, which turned into the size of a zhang from mid-air, and fell towards Li Aotian's hood, trying to take Li Aotian down first.

Although Mo Zhong only had the fifth-fold cultivation of the Yuan Dan, the grade of the black ancient bell he sacrificed had reached the fifth order of the best, and under normal circumstances, this level of magic weapon was enough to deal with the average Yuan Dan realm cultivator.

"Hmph, just your little bit of cultivation, in my eyes, it's not enough at all!"

In the face of Mo Zhong's attack, Li Aotian looked disdainful.

I saw that the golden folding fan in his hand was raised, and a half-moon-shaped golden arc of light, like a sharp blade flying obliquely from the golden folding fan, cut the black ancient bell in half from the center with a single shot.

As the carcass was broken, the black ancient clock that had been turned in half immediately lost its aura, and then both fell to the ground.

"How is this possible! You... You are not a strong man of the Xuan King!"

Seeing that the fifth-order supreme magic weapon he sacrificed was actually destroyed by Li Aotian so easily, Mo Zhong's face was bloodless, and he subconsciously retreated a few steps towards the rear, widening the distance between him and Li Aotian.

"You don't need to know what kind of realm I am, because you are not my opponent anyway!"

Looking at Mo Zhong, whose face was bloodless, Li Aotian had a contemptuous sneer on his face.

"I understand, you're here to find fault today, and you don't really want to buy my Tengxiao Fang at all!"

So far, no matter how stupid Mo Zhong is, he guessed Li Aotian's intention, he patted the storage bag on his waist, and once again sacrificed two fifth-order supreme magic weapons, which were a blue flying sword and a silver treasure mirror.

"You're wrong, I'm really interested in this Soaring Place, especially in the secrets of this underworld. ”

Li Aotian said, deliberately looking at the ground crack in front of him that was trampled by his own foot.

As Li Aotian lifted the ground, Mo Zhong, whose face was already ugly, suddenly showed two gloomy cold glints in his eyes, as if he had changed a person in an instant.

"You really have another purpose for coming here today, let's say, who are you and what do you want to do?"

His eyes glared at Li Aotian coldly, and Mo Zhong no longer hid it, and asked directly to the point.

"Didn't I already say it, my name is Dugu Zangfeng, as for the purpose of my coming here today... You'll find out right away!"

As soon as Li Aotian's words fell, his left hand suddenly sent out a star-sucking Nayuan hand, and with strong means, he forcibly pulled Mo Zhong into front of him, and choked Mo Zhong's neck.

"You...."

As his neck was choked by Li Aotian, Mo Zhong immediately struggled in pain, he wanted to urge the two magic weapons sacrificed to attack Li Aotian, but Li Aotian didn't give him this opportunity at all, and directly played a prohibition, imprisoning the true yuan in his body.

After imprisoning the true yuan in Mo Zhong's body, Li Aotian's eyebrows gushed out a powerful divine sense power, directly invading Mo Zhong's eyebrows, obviously trying to forcibly search for Mo Zhong's soul.

Under Li Aotian's powerful divine sense, Mo Zhong's whole body trembled violently, his forehead was bruised, and he wanted to scream but couldn't open his mouth, looking extremely painful.

Just when Li Aotian thought that he could get the secret he wanted to know from Mo Zhong, suddenly, Mo Zhong's head completely exploded from a muffled "bang".

The self-explosion of Mo Zhong's head, although it failed to hurt Li Aotian, who was physically powerful, but some blood and broken bones and flesh splashed Li Aotian's body, turning Li Aotian alive and dyed into a bloody man.

"Genshin Forbidden... It is also the unique Yuan Shen ban of Wumen, but I didn't expect that even such a small person with such cultivation, the Seven Killing Hall actually made preparations in advance. ”

Looking at the headless corpse of Mo Zhong in front of him, Li Aotian was angry at the same time, but more helpless.

Putting away Mo Zhong's storage ring and the two magic weapons that fell to the ground, Li Aotian's body moved, turned into a golden light and directly broke through the layers of ground, rushing towards the depths of the ground.

After sneaking down for more than ten zhang in a row, suddenly, a layer of black forbidden light curtain appeared out of thin air in the soil layer in front of Li Aotian, completely blocking Li Aotian's downward sneaking path.

Although the forbidden light curtain looked as thin as a cicada's wings, it exuded an extremely powerful True Yuan aura, and it was obvious that someone had deliberately placed it here.

"Master, it seems that we really didn't find the wrong place, the prohibition of this level in front of us was at least arranged by the cultivators of the Dao Monarch realm, and this should be the location of the chief helm of the Seven Killing Hall. ”

Feeling the power of the forbidden light curtain in front of him, Xiao Jin's divine consciousness sound sounded in the folding fan in Li Aotian's hand.

"It's not that it should be, but it must be, when I was just about to search for the soul of Na Mozhong, I found that his divine consciousness was planted with a primordial god ban in the sea. ”

"This kind of primordial god prohibition is almost exactly the same as the primordial god prohibition in the body of Ma Su, the Supreme Elder of the Nine Shadows Palace, that I met in Taiyin City that day. ”

Li Aotian responded.

"In that case, what are you waiting for, let's go in and completely eradicate the Seven Killing Hall, which can be regarded as removing a threat. ”

Xiao Jin urged a little impatiently.

"The Seven Killings Hall is naturally going to be eradicated, but I'm not sure how many people from the Seven Killings Hall are down here. ”

"If it is an ordinary person, I naturally don't pay attention to it, but the existence of the Daojun level, especially the characters of the twelve generals of the Wumen, once there are too many people, I am afraid that I will not be able to cope with it alone, the most important thing is that I don't want to expose my true identity yet, with the identity of Dugu Zangfeng, there are many means that I can't use casually. ”

Li Aotian said worriedly.

"It's like... So what are we going to do now, we've come to this point, it's impossible to retreat, right?"

Xiao Jin was very entangled.

"Retreat is naturally impossible, we have already beaten the grass, this snake has already been alarmed, if we retreat now, it will be difficult to find the helm of the Seven Killing Hall again. ”

"Hmm... I can't care so much, for now, we mainly want to find out what the conspiracy of the Wumen is in this Ten Clans Festival, as long as we can figure out this matter, then this trip will not be a loss!"

After a slight hesitation, Li Aotian gritted his teeth and made a decision directly.

The true element in his body combined with the heaven-breaking artistic conception to gather his right fist, Li Aotian urged the Flying Fire Meteor Fist, and with a fiery wave of fire, the punch smashed the black forbidden light curtain in front of him.

Although the Flying Fire Meteor Fist is only a Xuan-level top-level martial art, under the increase of the Heaven-Breaking Artistic Conception, the power that erupts has already surpassed the limit of the Xuan-level top-level martial arts, and even the ordinary ground-level low-level and middle-level martial arts cannot be compared with it.

I only heard a loud "boom".

The black forbidden light curtain, which looked as thin as a cicada's wings, was directly smashed through by Li Aotian's punch, and then quickly collapsed.

With the collapse of the forbidden light curtain, Li Aotian did not stop for half a minute and continued to sneak towards the ground below.

He didn't dive far down, and the soil layer in front of Li Aotian suddenly emptied, and then he came to a gloomy underground cave.

The internal space of this underground cave looked quite small, and there were obvious traces of artificial excavation, but to Li Aotian's surprise, he did not see a living person.

The powerful divine sense spread from the center of his eyebrows, Li Aotian scanned the entire underground cave, and finally he determined a direction, and flew directly over with the light.

He didn't fly far before Li Aotian found a stone passage to the ground in a corner of the underground cave.

The excavation marks of the stone passage looked very new, and it was obvious that it had only been built not long ago, Li Aotian's eyes rolled when he saw this, and then he walked down the passage towards the depths of the ground.

The stone stairs of the first step were arranged in a spiral shape, and he didn't know how deep it spread downward, and Li Aotian walked for a long time of half a pillar of incense, but he couldn't reach the end of the passage.

"Master, this Seven Killings Hall is really deep enough, this place is in the underground of Tengxiao Fang, it is already secret enough, why do they go to such great lengths to dig into the ground, since outsiders can find here, even if they dig deeper, it is meaningless." ”

Seeing that there was no end in sight, Xiao Jin couldn't help but spread the word.

"This seems like a bit of a superfluous move, but the people of the Seven Killings Hall are not stupid, they must have done this for a purpose, but I'm not sure what their purpose is... Well... Something is wrong!"

Li Aotian said, sniffing vigorously, as if he had found something.

"What's wrong, is there something wrong?"

Xiao Jin asked with some curiosity.

"Don't you smell it, blood, a strong smell of blood..."

Li Aotian said with a gloomy face, and at the same time quickened his pace a little.

"I think so... And this smell of blood is a bit special, it doesn't seem to be emitted by the essence of a single person. ”

Using his spiritual power to sense it carefully, Xiao Jin also noticed that something was wrong, and it felt a strong smell of blood in the air.

"If my guess is correct, the people of the Seven Killing Hall should have arranged a blood pool under this, similar to the kind of blood pool under the Royal Family Square in Feiyan City that day!"

Li Aotian guessed with a complicated expression, and as his pace accelerated, he soon walked to the end of the passage, in front of the two closed bronze gates.

The bronze gate is nearly two zhang wide and three or four zhang high, and has a strange pattern carved on its surface.

This pattern is not complicated, there are a total of fifteen vague figures.

The fifteen men were arranged in three tiers, with twelve at the bottom.

The twelve men were dressed and looked differently, either wearing armor and holding spears, or holding swords with swords dripping from their heads, all of them did not look good.

As soon as he saw the twelve people at the bottom, Li Aotian consciously thought of the twelve generals of the Wumen.

There are only two people on the second of the three floors, one male and one female, and the man is a thin old man with long hair and a black robe, holding a white bone cane, giving people a mysterious and strange feeling.

Standing next to the black-robed old man was a woman dressed in white, although the woman's appearance could not be seen clearly, but through the portrait Li Aotian could feel an invisible chill emanating from her body.

This invisible chill Li Aotian is very familiar with, and it is almost exactly the same as the Wumen Holy Maiden who has crossed paths with him many times, Li Aotian can be sure that this woman in white must be the Wumen Holy Maiden.

Looking up at the portrait of the Holy Maiden of the Wumen, Li Aotian couldn't help frowning.

There is only one person on the top of the portrait of the Holy Maiden of the Wumen, this is a man wearing black armor with short hair and a bronze mask, although he does not show his true face, but his body exudes a supreme majesty that looks down on the people of the world.

"This is the Twelve Generals of the Witch Gate, the High Priest of the Witch Gate, the Holy Maiden of the Witch Gate, and the so-called Witch God of the Witch Gate!"

After staring at the pattern on the bronze gate for a moment, Li Aotian muttered to himself, he had fallen into the illusion of the other party's Dao realm when he was fighting with the Seven Killings Hall Master Seven Kills in Taiyin City.

In that vision, Li Aotian saw the scene of the battle between the three gates of Buddhism and the Demon Gate and the Wumen, among which there were many people in the Wumen, which perfectly matched the character patterns on the bronze gate......