Chapter 118: The little guy doesn't know whether he is alive or dead

"Boom ......"

On the periphery of the Nine Dragons Peerless Treasure Land, there was a thunderous sound, and a group of people rushed out of a gray misty valley, extremely embarrassed.

"Cao Huaishan, what the hell is going on. ”

A red-haired young man glared angrily at an old man and roared, there was a blood mark on his face oozing blood, and he was almost pierced through the center of his brow by a war spear just now.

In the moment of life and death, even the red-haired young man was scared into a cold sweat.

"There are people who have laid out a formation here, and it is difficult to break through. ”

Master Cao said with a bitter face.

"So you're not useful?"

The red-haired young man said coldly, and a cold murderous aura leaked out of his body.

Feeling the killing intent of the red-haired youth, this Master Cao couldn't help but shudder.

"No, although this formation is powerful, it is not impossible to crack, but it will take time. ”

Master Cao hurriedly said.

At this time, the other Demon Sect disciples around the red-haired young man were all staring at Master Cao with unkind expressions.

"How long will it take. ”

The red-haired young man said impatiently.

"Three days, just three days. ”

Master Cao hurriedly stretched out three fingers.

"Three days is too long, one day, I will only give you one day, and when you can't break the formation, I will throw you into the sacrifice array. ”

The red-haired youth had little patience, and the longer it dragged on, the more people came, and they had to enter the Evil Emperor's Tomb before the others arrived.

However, not to mention the Tomb of the Evil Emperor, even on the periphery of this Nine Dragons Peerless Treasure Land, they can't break through.

"Red Slaughter God, you bastard!" Master Cao had already greeted the eighteen generations of the ancestors of this red-haired young man in his heart.

This guy is the second eldest of the Six Demon Sect and the Six Demon Sect, and the most powerful descendant of the Red Slaughter Family, one of the Six Demon Sect Six Demon Sect families.

The power of the Chitu family, among the Six Dao Demon Sects, is only second only to the Yin family.

The people brought by this Red Slaughter God are all his henchmen, and most of them are outstanding figures among the younger generation of the Red Slaughter Family.

However, just now, in the Gray Mist Canyon, they actually lost half of their manpower, which made the Red Slaughter God almost crazy.

The ones who died were all the elite disciples of their Red Slaughter Family!

Not everyone is like him, the Red Slaughter God, who can get the attention of those big people in the family and plant a body talisman on his body.

You must know that the True Qi Seed Body Talisman is not something that ordinary people can cast.

Those who didn't have a True Qi Seed Body Talisman were naturally dead, and even the Red Slaughter God was almost hit.

One day is like breaking the formation, Nima, do you think Lao Tzu is the formation master!

Master Cao dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, his little life was still in the hands of this guy.

"Hehe, this is the Hundred Ghosts Yin Wind Array, and those guys from the Red Slaughter God still don't seem to want to get out, and they still want to go in and send people away!?"

On top of a mountain peak in the distance, there were several black-clothed people, two of whom were the junior sister of the Poison Sect and his senior brother Cheng Bufan.

It was a white-haired old man who spoke.

"Ghost Elder, is this the Hundred Ghost Yin Wind Array?"

Du Xiaoxuan, the little junior sister of the Poison Sect, said in surprise.

"Hehe, others can't see it, how can I look away?" the ghost old grinned, his face full of wrinkles, it was even more ugly than crying.

"Who is my master, that is the descendant of the Ghost King, one of the eight kings under the Evil Emperor six hundred years ago. ”

A middle-aged man beside the old man said proudly.

"This ......"

The little junior sister of the Poison Sect and his senior brother were all taken aback, they never imagined that the ghost elder, one of the three elders of the Poison Sect, would have such a background.

The ghost king under the evil emperor six hundred years ago was a master of the formation, and he was still cultivating the ghost way, and he was good at controlling other people's spirits.

Since the ghost elder is a descendant of the ghost king, he naturally has the inheritance of the ghost king, and the ghost path and the array path are fused together, which is not a simple one-plus-one thing.

"Ghost Elder, can we enter the Evil Emperor's Tomb from somewhere else?"

Du Xiaoxuan said.

"It's the safest road, and the other roads are much more dangerous than this one. The ghost old man shook his head.

In fact, as soon as he arrived here, he saw something here, on the periphery of the Nine Dragons Peerless Treasure Land, there were eight gates, each of which could enter the Evil Emperor's Tomb.

However, inside these eight gates, it was the killing game set up by the eight kings under the evil emperor.

The Hundred Ghost Yin Wind Array, that is the means of the Ghost King, while the other seven gates are the means of the other Seven Kings, and the other Seven Kings are much more powerful than the Ghost King.

If you take this road, there is still a chance of life, and if you take other roads, you may die at any time.

Just when the Red Slaughter God was damaged by the Hundred Ghost Yin Wind Array and was extremely embarrassed, Li Mad and the others were also close to the peerless feng shui treasure land of Nine Dragons Fighting for Pearls.

"The whole terrain has changed, and the terrain affects the sky, this place is not simple!"

Li Yan exclaimed, he also couldn't imagine that there was such an excellent burial place hidden in this small Yunlong Mountain Range.

The qi of the Nine Dragons gathers, and the people buried here must be very extraordinary for their descendants, even if they can't dominate the Shenwu Continent, but they can still worship the prime minister.

"Do you still know Feng Shui?"

Wang Da Fat looked at Li Mad in surprise, this guy is too mysterious, he seems to know everything, is there really an all-powerful person in the world?

Although the Shenwu Continent is respected for martial arts, various schools stand side by side, what feng shui, formations, refining weapons, refining medicines, etc., among each school, people can emerge in large numbers.

"It's just a trail. ”

Li Yan said disapprehantly.

"What ......"

Wang Da Fat Man is really angry with this guy, the way?

This way of cultivation to the extreme, looking for the dragon point, changing the world, and reversing the world is not a problem, if this is still a small way, what is the avenue?

Wang Da Fat wanted to say more, but at this moment, Li Mad suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?"

The big fat man frowned.

"See for yourself. ”

Li pointed ahead.

The big fat man looked in the direction pointed by Li Mad, only to see the fog in front of them, and a huge stone gate appeared in front of them.

"It's ......"

When the big fat man saw the master's gate, he was immediately surprised and delighted.

The masked woman in purple, who had not spoken, also had her eyes lit up.

"Arrived?"

The big fat man was excited.

"It's hairy, and I haven't even entered the periphery. ”

Li Mad said speechlessly.

"Judging from the topography map, this Feng Shui treasure has eight entrances, and this should be one of the eight entrances, well, from where we are, this is an entrance due east. ”

Li Mad took out the terrain map and looked at it carefully.

"What are you waiting for, go in!"

Wang Da Fat said with his hands in his hands.

"The little one doesn't know whether he lives or dies. ”

At this moment, a disdainful voice came from behind Li Mad and them.