Look at the situation and know that something is wrong.

A boy who looks like a child of seven or eight years old, normally, it is impossible to show such an expression, but his face is gloomy, and he feels uncomfortable.

The corners of Chen Jingle's mouth twitched, and the "map" obviously didn't show that there was danger here, so he came in with the idea of running away after taking something, it seems that the "map" is also unreliable.

At this moment, the boy on the high chair stretched out his huge long tongue and licked his lips: "One hundred and twenty years, finally another living person has been sent to the door, hehehehe, this seat has not tasted the taste of human pills for a long time." ”

His voice was hoarse, not at all like a child's voice, and his eyes were even more red, like a hungry wolf on the grassland, and he could even be heard sucking saliva.

One hundred and twenty years?

Chen Jingle's heart was shocked, and he finally knew why this place was so intact, because the people who came in were probably dead.

As he pondered, the boy had already pulled out a handful of white dust from behind him and slammed it over, and the sound of the dust breaking through the air was terrible, and it was aimed at his head.

As a cleaning tool, the dust is also a kind of Qimen magic weapon, which is used by ordinary Taoist priests to strengthen its momentum, and it seems that the fairy wind is right, but in the hands of this boy, it is full of yin and violent atmosphere, decisive killing, and every move and style strive to put the opponent to death.

The dust is like a heavenly girl scattering flowers, and every white silk is like a long needle stabbing towards Chen Jingle's face, if it is really pierced, it is estimated that it can pierce the head.

What a vicious demon!

Chen Jingle was alarmed, and hurriedly retreated to dodge this blow, and at the same time quit his knife and slashed at the dust.

It's just that this dust is really weird, in the face of the ring knife that swept over, it suddenly twisted, as flexible as a snake, twisted into a ball and wrapped around the ring knife, Chen Jingle was careless, and was almost entangled, but fortunately, he reacted in time and forcibly pulled the ring knife back. In the past, there was no disadvantage in the Buddha's punishment, but in the face of this dust, he actually failed to hurt the other party in the slightest, and the level of dust brushing was not low.

Chen Jingle retreated, and the boy approached step by step, the fierce color became more and more obvious, Chen Jingle retreated, and wanted to withdraw from the Dan Hall for the time being, but when he retreated to the original entrance, the open door seemed to have an extra layer of barrier, blocking him to death.

"Oops!" Chen Jingle's heart sank, and he probably understood that it was another formation, like the giant spirit god of Lingxiao Palace, only by defeating the boy in front of him could he survive.

I didn't have time to think about it, the dust had already been killed in front of him, Chen Jingle waved his knife at the same time, his figure flashed, flashed to another corner of the hall, widened the distance between the two sides, and his eyes were vigilant.

The boy shawl's black hair was windless and automatic, and he smiled fiercely: "You can't escape! None of the people who come in can escape from here! Obediently tie your hands and arrest you, this seat can still give you a good time! Otherwise, when this seat catches you, it will definitely strip you of your skin, cramps and bones, and make you unable to survive and die!"

Boring trick lines!

Chen Jingle's eyes were indifferent and he didn't answer, he didn't know how many times he had heard such an old-fashioned villain line, the last one who was so arrogant with him was now two meters high.

At the same time, he quietly observed the layout of the temple, looking for opportunities.

"In the past 1,300 years, a total of fifteen people have come here, and each of them, the weakest of them is stronger than you. But do you know where they all ended up?" the boy shook the dust, and his face gradually became crazy: "They were all thrown into the Dan furnace by me to refine the Dan Pill, and they were eaten by me!"

The hoarse tone matched the cold atmosphere in the hall, and it was indescribably eerie.

Chen Jingle's eyelids jumped, and he subconsciously swallowed his throat, feeling very dry.

"So, do you still think you can run away?" The boy's face gradually returned to normal, with a slightly funny smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at Chen Jingle, indescribably playful, "Don't worry, it will be your turn soon." I want to look at you, screaming and wailing and crying for mercy, little by little, melted by the true fire of samadhi, and finally turn into a small human pill. Hahahaha, isn't it exciting? It's exciting to think about!"

The corners of Chen Jingle's mouth twitched, this guy has completely fallen into the devil, and it won't work if he wants to be reasonable. At the same time, he probably understood the identity of the boy in front of him. It must have been the alchemy boy in the original Dan Palace, but I don't know what the reason caused him to become like this, gods and demons are different.

It seems that the war between gods and demons really destroyed the Ancient Heavenly Court, and those great supernatural powers disappeared without a trace, leaving only this ruin, and there are still individual existences that are still surviving.

Although the guy in front of him is just an alchemy boy, his strength is obviously extraordinary, at least he is higher than himself. It is estimated that he is another infant old monster of the Martial Saint Realm.

Sensing Chen Jingle's dishonest eyes, the boy sneered in his eyes and said, "Don't waste your efforts, you can't get out, just a Jindan monk, still want to struggle?"

Strike again, dance in the dust, and pounce forward.

Chen Jingle didn't speak, just dodged and counterattacked, while thinking about countermeasures, after all, being a knife is not his style. Although the other party is powerful, he is not powerless to fight back, in the face of the powerful giant spirit god, he has carried it, and if he doesn't believe it, he can't carry it!

While Chen Jingle parried, he finally spoke: "Can you tell me, why did the Heavenly Court, which ruled the Three Realms in ancient times, become what it is now? Where have all those immortal powers gone?"

Although this boy has a strange personality, after all, he is sober-minded, and he may be able to get some clues from him.

"Do you want to know?" The boy's hand movements became more and more fierce, a pure smile appeared on his face, and he was instantly hideous: "Yes, as long as you promise to be obediently eaten by me refining into a human pill, I will tell you!"

"......" Chen Jingle was a little disappointed, but this was also expected, and there was nothing to say.

He asked, "Do you know where to find the key?"

The boy was stunned for a moment, and his face was strange: "You want to find the key?"

Chen Jingle didn't expect that the other party seemed to know the key, so he just asked casually, and when he heard the boy's rhetorical question, he didn't answer, but his expression said everything.

The boy laughed: "You are the most self-conscious mortal I have ever seen, I really laughed to death, hahaha......"

Chen Jingle had a wooden face, it seems that there is no way, then see the real chapter under his hands!

The sword qi mana of the two sides was vertical and horizontal, but they were stunned that they could not cause damage to the items in this Dan Palace, and when the aftermath of the battle between the two sides touched the Dan furnace or medicine shelf, it would be separated by a thin protective shield.

The protective formation of this Dan Hall is really in place.

It is estimated that it is the reason why the alchemists used to blow up the furnace in the past, since they can even carry the battle of gods and demons, let alone the battle of their own power.

"Then you're welcome!" Chen Jingle completely let go of his hands and feet, and made another move, using a strong style.

Open the world!

The sword qi in his hand instantly soared, and the fierce aura burst out of the air, bombarding the boy who was still smiling playfully a second ago.

Rumble!

The boy barely blocked it with a whisk, and the whole person flew out like a cannonball, hitting the Eight Immortals Table and the Taishi Chair, and finally hit the wall, making a huge bang, before he stopped his body.

Wow –

The boy spat out a mouthful of blood, and got up in a rage: "Impossible! How can you do this?!" There was also a slender wound on his chest, his robe was torn, blood was oozing out, and there was still a faint horror on his face, and there was no more calm banter just now.