Tai Haojie glanced at Jin Daya deeply, and nodded solemnly, maybe he had already become a member of the Xuan Ling Realm, but he didn't want to admit it, or he didn't want to give up the so-called high-level bloodline.

"Let's go, hopefully we can all come out alive. ”

Taihaojie smiled bitterly, and the real killing was about to begin.

The group of demon clan powerhouses behind him were silent, after entering the secret realm after death, no one could guarantee that they would be able to come out alive, but they had to enter it to compete for the creation of this primeval shrine, if they didn't fight, what awaited them was only destruction.

As Tai Haojie and Jin Daya led a group of demon clans into the secret realm of the Sea of Death, the gate of the array quickly closed, and then the monstrous lake water poured in, and after a few breaths, the lake was rippling, rippling, and the lake surface returned to the calm just now.

"Great Elder, is it really you?!"

In the secret realm of the Sea of Death, everyone was in a black void, and an excited voice sounded, rushing towards Qin Fan's side. With this shout, more than a dozen figures around him rushed towards Qin Fan's side, Qin Fan frowned, there were really a lot of people who entered Wanbaolou.

Qin Fan disguised himself as Yan Gusong and followed Mu Wan'er and his party to the secret realm of the Sea of Death, but unexpectedly, the moment he entered, he was automatically teleported to one side, and he found that all around him were monks dressed in black, as if only people wearing the same kind of clothes could be teleported together.

Soon, as more and more people saw Qin Fan, Qin Fan immediately surrounded more than thirty people, and the remaining fifty or so people were all monks from other forces, looking at Qin Fan with ugly faces.

There were only about eighty people in Wanbaolou who entered the Taigu Shrine, and more than thirty people were killed and injured, that is, most of the survivors were dressed in black, which made Qin Fan not know what to say, it is estimated that now Mu Wan'er can be angry, and there are many people who have brought in by herself, but now they are all isolated.

Qin Fan imitated Yan Gusong's tone and calmed everyone, and then carefully observed the surroundings, there seemed to be no concept of time and space in the dark space, as if it was the chaotic space at the beginning of creation.

"Boom", "boom"......

Suddenly, there was a roar from all directions, and I saw that on the dark ground, three stone pillars soon rose, and the stone pillars were not high, that is, one zhang long, and when the stone pillars appeared, a line of golden characters suddenly appeared in front of everyone, and they quickly stood on the pillars, otherwise they would die!

The moment these lines of words flashed, everyone's faces changed, and one by one they immediately fixed their eyes on the stone pillar, and rushed towards it one after another.

A stone pillar can stand up to five people, and three stone pillars can stand fifteen people, and they are almost eighty people, if they don't take the lead, they are likely to be wiped out.

Soon, the three-breath time had passed, Qin Fan raised his eyebrows, it seemed that this chance to survive was to be grabbed, smiling slightly, Qin Fan's figure flashed quickly, and he roared: "The disciple of Wanbaolou stepped forward with this seat!"

With Qin Fan's order, a purposeful attack suddenly appeared in the originally chaotic crowd, and soon, the three stone pillars were all occupied by the disciples of Wanbaolou, Qin Fan rose up, jumped onto the shoulders of one person, and stood on it.

Seeing Qin Fan do this, the rest of the people also followed suit, and the stone pillar, which could only survive fifteen people, was full of people when it landed, and there were nearly thirty people standing on it.

Soon, ten breaths passed, only to hear a scream from under the stone pillar, the original pitch black below seemed to have really become a void all of a sudden, those screaming people fell one after another, the sound became farther and farther away, and after a while, they actually fell from the sky strangely, but what fell to the ground was not their corpse but a white skeleton.

The twenty-eight people who survived were so frightened that their faces turned pale, even Qin Fan was full of cold sweat, this ghost place really wants people to die at every turn, just when everyone was secretly rejoicing, with the sound of "crunch" and "crunch", the three stone pillars actually began to rise slowly again, and after about a quarter of an hour, the stone pillars stopped, and a huge floating island platform appeared in front of everyone.

The whole floating island is the size of five or six football fields, and it is covered with all kinds of towering ancient trees, like a small primeval jungle.

"Through this jungle, to the cave opposite, time: half an hour, or die. ”

With a line of golden words appearing in front of everyone's eyes, Qin Fan frowned, this distance, even if he is an ordinary mortal, it is no problem to play back and forth in ten minutes, why is it given here for half an hour.

"Haha...... As long as you can survive the first hurdle, the remaining hurdles should be physical work. ”

A nine-foot-tall Han monk laughed and strode into the jungle, Qin Fan squinted his eyes and looked at the smug man, and the rest of the people also widened their eyes, as if waiting for the big man to confirm that the sentence of the great disaster will not die, and there will be a blessing.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a pitch-black shadow fell from the sky, and more than a dozen vines shook, instantly rolling up the big man, and then directly sending it into a bloody mouth, accompanied by countless roars and a piercing chewing sound, everyone couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, this is a jungle, it's just hell.

Qin Fan touched his chin, looking at the dark and deep jungle, his heart couldn't help but sink, it seems that there are many crises in this jungle, half an hour, half a year may not be able to pass.

"Great Elder, what should we do?"

There were already a lot of people on the side of Wanbaolou, and now there were more than a dozen people left, looking at these dozen or so people looking at him, Qin Fan looked at the other monks on the side, and smiled slightly: "Aren't there seven people exploring the way for us." ”

"The Great Elder is clever, understand!"

The monk who had asked Qin Fan earlier smiled, his eyes were cold, and he led the dozen or so people towards the remaining seven people.

"You...... What do you want to do?"

"Even if I die, I won't be cannon fodder for you!"

"Damn Wanbaolou, I, Zhonghuangshan, will not give up!"

"No, don't kill me, I don't want to die!"

......

Seeing more than a dozen people from Wanbaolou coming around, the seven people immediately turned pale and shouted at the Quartet.

However, the people of Wanbaolou didn't care whether they lived or died, now their cultivation was almost the same, and they were only as strong as mortals, so they were quickly captured by the people of Wanbaolou and brought to Qin Fan.

Qin Fan looked at the seven people with resentful faces, smiled slightly, and said lightly: "There are many people and great strength, I, Wanbaolou, sincerely invite you to go through this death jungle together." ”

Qin Fan's expression was hideous, with a wicked smile on his face, no matter how he looked at it, he was a complete villain, and he was a very insidious villain.

(End of chapter)