After stopping and perceiving for a long time, Wang Yang didn't notice anything.

Wang Yang looked at the ancient passage in front of him, which had countless years at a glance.

On the surrounding ancient walls, extremely ancient symbols can be faintly seen, which looks quite mysterious.

"What the hell was that laughter just now?"

After making sure that there was no danger, Wang Yang recalled the evil laughter he had heard earlier.

From that evil laugh, he felt a throbbing from the bottom of his heart, very dangerous.

"It seems to be a little similar to the ghosts of the Ghost Prison. The Sword Demon suddenly spoke.

"Ghost Hell, isn't that the seventh layer of Purgatory?"

Wang Yang was surprised: "We should be in Wanmu Purgatory now." ”

"Not necessarily, that teleportation array is likely to have cross-border capabilities. The Sword Demon said.

"It seems that there is something wrong with the relics of the Haoyue Ice Emperor. ”

Wang Yang muttered, and then looked at the dark end of the passage: "Go out first." ”

Even he feels that there is danger, and Qing Tianlang will definitely be in trouble, so it is better to meet him as soon as possible.

Immediately, Wang Yang's perception was pervasive, and he flew away in that passage.

After galloping for more than three hours, Wang Yang came out of the passage.

At the end of the passage is an ancient palace.

The whole palace flickered and darkened, filled with an indescribable eerie atmosphere.

On all sides of the palace, there are passages connected like a labyrinth.

"Sure enough, I arrived in the ghost prison. The Sword Demon felt those breaths, and his face was both excited and a little solemn.

The cultivation of the Divine Power Realm is in the ghost prison, but he can die at every turn.

Fortunately, Wang Yang still has the demon vine by his side, otherwise he would have immediately let Wang Yang refine the ice and fire true liquid.

"Someone?" Wang Yang, who was cautiously stepping into the palace, suddenly discovered several divine soul perceptions.

That kind of divine soul fluctuation, there is no doubt that it is a martial artist above the divine power realm.

Almost instantly, the other party also detected his divine soul perception and quickly converged.

Wang Yang didn't dodge or dodge, he stood in place and didn't move.

Although I know that this is a ghost prison, I also have to figure out where this is the best place to act.

Not long after, in the passage on the oblique side of the palace, one after another figures broke through the sky.

There are eight in total, five Divine Ability Realms, and three Dao Domain Realms.

Looking at the costumes they were wearing, it was obvious that they were warriors who belonged to a force.

"We tried our best to break the ban outside, but we didn't expect to be the first to get there. ”

After the eight people saw Wang Yang, their faces sank significantly, and their eyes became a little unkind.

"Sword Demon, what kind of force do they belong to?" Wang Yang's attention was on the pattern on their bodies.

It was a strange flower with nine petals, and it was a sight to behold.

But when I looked closely, the nine-leaf strange flower suddenly became hideous, as if it wanted to devour people's hearts.

"I've never seen this kind of sign, it may be a nascent martial arts force. The Sword Demon said.

"Who are you, and how did you get here?"

At this time, among the eight people, one of the Dao Domain Realm with half an iron mask and cold eyes stood one step forward and asked Wang Yang in a cold voice.

As he spoke, a terrifying coercion enveloped Wang Yang.

"Well, I don't know too much about this, so I came here for some reason. ”

The blue lines on the demon vine's body flashed slightly, making Wang Yang directly ignore the coercion.

"Speaking of which, I want to ask, what is this place?" Wang Yang asked rhetorically.

"Don't think you can get away by pretending to be stupid!"

The Iron Mask Dao Realm snorted coldly, and the power of rules on his body emerged.

With him as the center, one after another nine-leaf strange flowers appeared, constantly blooming, covering most of the ancient hall in an instant, so that the king had no room to hide.

"Kill yourself, magic vine, leave a living mouth. Wang Yang shook his head slightly and ordered towards the demon vine.

Swish!

As soon as Wang Yang's voice fell, the blue light flashed in the void, and the demon vine had disappeared.

"So fast!" The Iron Mask Dao Realm's pupils shrank suddenly, and a look of horror loomed.

However, his cultivation had already reached the late stage of the Dao Realm, and it was not comparable to the two Black Shadow Martial Artists who had just entered the Dao Realm that day.

"Falling Flowers Ten Thousand Domains!"

I only heard the shouts of the Iron Mask Dao Realm, and the nine-leaf strange flowers flew down from the void.

Those flowers look light and fluttering, but each one contains an incomparably terrifying energy.

Densely packed with tens of thousands of flowers, covering the entire void, no matter how fast it was, it was impossible to completely dodge it.

As soon as you touch a strange flower, you will immediately receive a fatal attack from him.

Poof!

But the next moment, the iron mask's body suddenly froze.

He slowly lowered his head, only to see a fist-sized piece of flesh in his heart.

"Space...... Law ......" muttered from his mouth, and the Iron Mask Dao Realm died on the spot.

His divine soul was just about to escape into the air, so he was imprisoned by the magic vine with the power of space and became a turtle in the urn.

After the demon vine threw that divine soul to Wang Yang, he dodged and attacked the other seven people.

"Soul Suppression!" Wang Yang suppressed the Nine Thunder Town Soul Tower, and then searched for souls and refined souls strongly.

"Nine Killings, a place of mass burial in the ghost prison?"

After searching for souls, Wang Yang probably figured out where they came from and where they were now.

They came from a force called the Nine Killing Hall, which, as the Sword Demon had inferred, was a martial arts force that had only been established more than ten years ago.

But the leader of this martial arts force is no ordinary person.

In just over ten years, the Nine Killing Hall has recruited more than ten Dao Realm powerhouses to join, and its strength is extraordinary.

As for the divine soul that was already unconscious, it was refined by the sword demon and enhanced its cultivation.

From the moment the Thunder Hell slashed those robbers in the Divine Realm, the Sword Demon refined one divine soul after another, and his strength was greatly restored.

"Sword Demon, how far is the place of mass burial and the sea of demon suppression that sealed you?" Wang Yang asked.

"The mass grave is in the northernmost part of the Ghost Prison, and the Demon Suppression Sea is in the southernmost part, and at your current speed, you will have to fly away for at least two months. ”

The sword demon who was refining the power of the divine soul heard this and said.

After knowing the specific location, Wang Yang pondered slightly.

After thinking about it, he still felt that he had to enter the Dao Realm first, after all, he couldn't rely on the Demon Vine all the time.

If the demon vine encounters a strong enemy and is entangled, then he will be in danger.

……

When Wang Yang and the Nine Killing Hall and others met, somewhere in this ancient ruin, an open flat land.

The ground is paved with white bones, I don't know how many, and each bone is carved with delicate lilac spirit patterns, shimmering with purple light.

In the center of those white bones, there was a white bone ancient sword that was more than four feet long.

The ancient sword was quietly suspended in mid-air, and the white bone sword body flashed with white light, vaguely, as if it was absorbing the energy emitted by those white bones.

The four of Fu Yuanshan, the Venerable of the Snake Pupil, walked through the ancient passage and came to this flat land of white bones.

As for Qingtianlang, I don't know where it went.

"That's ...... Isn't it right......"

"It's a holy artifact!"

The eyes of Fu Yuanshan and the four of them were staring closely at the white bone ancient sword, and there was a fiery greed in their eyes that could not be concealed.