He frowned slightly, withdrew the Panmeng pot, glanced at Zhang Ziwei, sat cross-legged on the surface of the lake and closed his eyes to cultivate.

Zhang Ziwei and Zhe Qi glanced at each other, and slashed at the surface of the lake with the Silver Frost Sword! It seemed to be gentle, but it was infinitely powerful, but in an instant, a thick layer of ice formed on the surface of the lake.

She jumped off the bully beast, sat cross-legged on the ice, and began to practice with her eyes closed. Zhen Qi had no choice but to stay by her side and meditate and cultivate.

……

"Bang!"

There was a shocking sound, and the tunnel opened by the Panmeng Kettle shook violently!

Feng Jiu Kite looked steeply at the place where the tunnel was violently impacted, and what hit the tunnel was a giant bone of the spine of an unknown animal.

Through the whirlpool tunnel, she could see the sand floating outside, broken pillars, white bones, coffins, blood-red finger-sized petals, broken beads, golden crowns, and some unknown creatures swimming, strange in appearance, difficult to distinguish between good and evil.

From a distance, these things floated very slowly, and as soon as they got closer, they slammed into them!

This otherworldly space is really not small, and the tunnel is built in it, with long twists and turns. These floating objects were like time bombs, as if they could block Feng Jiu Kite's way to the Yanya Spirit Domain at any time.

"What kind of place is this, how can it be like this?" Feng Jiu Yuan asked Han Xuan.

"I don't know what it's called. There are many realms outside the Six Realms, they belong to different spaces, each with its own laws and hidden rules of existence, some are constant, and some are subject to destruction at any time. When these realms are destroyed, all of them will return to Chaos. Hanlin said as he raised his hand to point to the vast sea of floating objects outside.

Feng Jiu Kite nodded and stared wide at the huge coffin that was coming straight at them!

Just as she was waiting with bated breath for the violent impact it brings, the mouth of the tunnel suddenly turned downward, and she and the cold were weightless, and quickly fell down!

……

The Yanya Spirit Realm is half night, half day. The Black Mountain stretches for hundreds of miles in the night, and the plains for dozens of miles in the day are unobstructed.

The territory led by Yan Ya is not too large, but millions of years ago, it was as powerful as the demon race and enough to compete with the divine realm. Even, beyond the demons.

Feng Jiu Kite looked up at the pitch-black sky, and could vaguely see the inky blue sky through the gaps in the black clouds.

The place where she fell was at the foot of a barren hill, and the bare brown soil was covered with vegetation that looked like it had been burned by fire, and there was no sign of life.

"Hanro!" she glanced around, and Hanroe and she were scattered by the air currents in the rapid fall, and now they didn't know where they had fallen.

As she hurriedly searched around, a person suddenly fell in front of her, falling steadily to the ground, stirring up a layer of dust.

When the dust gradually settled, Feng Jiu Yuan saw this person's back clearly, his eyes were slightly startled, and he walked up to him and looked at him carefully, "It's you?!"

The blue-robed man hooked his mouth and lowered his eyes at her with a smirk.

Obviously, he wanted her to destroy the Dream Pot, but at this moment, he followed her into the Yanya Spirit Domain. His incomprehensibility made her deeply suspicious of something, but she did not dare to confirm it.

However, there is no time to confirm.

Without asking a word, she continued to look for the cold man, while the blue-robed man followed her silently.

A hundred miles away from the barren hills, on a huge body of water, Han Liao walked forward alone.

The water level is very shallow, and you can only dive past the soles of your shoes, but sometimes you can see a group of small black fish passing through the water, and sometimes one or two small fish suddenly bounce out of the water, jump high, and finally fall back into the water with a pop.

Half a quarter of an hour ago, he had just fallen here and saw a terrifying scene - three disciples of other sects were groping their way not far in front of him, when suddenly a fish the size of a little finger jumped out of the water, and the three of them did not care and continued to walk forward. However, in the next moment, the style of painting changed abruptly! After the little fish jumped over their heads, its body suddenly expanded and fission at a speed visible to the naked eye, opening its lips to reveal several rows of spiky teeth, swallowing the three people who were caught off guard in one gulp, returning to the water, and returning to its original size.

He walked quietly around the fish, his face calm and calm, carefully looking for the figure of Feng Jiu Kite.

As if he had walked for a long time, he suddenly stopped when he saw that there was a barren and grassy waterfront in front of him.

Ripples rippled silently on the surface of the water, sparkling in the inky black night. The ripples shook and became more and more violent, and the water splash was stirred up piece by piece, as if someone had put it into the bell chime, and it was slammed by the hammer.

He stood still waiting for something, his face still calm and calm.

At the moment when he closed his eyes, a large wave of fish came from his front and back and left and right like lightning, jumping into the air, his bones suddenly changed, and he opened his fish lips to reveal his stinging teeth.

When it was too late, three figures came one after another like lightning, and three times and five divided by two, they knocked back to their original shape, and the blood stained a large area of water.

Han Liang gently turned his eyes, glanced at the three shadows kneeling in front of him, and said lightly: "Lu Shang, Xiao Ji, Bo Yu." ”

"Demon Venerable!" the three of them called in unison.

Xiao Ji looked up at him, her eyes shining slightly, "Demon Venerable, we sensed your aura and immediately came to you, fortunately it came in time!"

The corners of Han's lips seemed to be hooked, and he looked at Xiao Ji for a while, and asked the three of them, "Do you have the courage to find Yan Ya?"

"Back to the Demon Venerable, we have already determined the location of Yan Ya's gall, but ......" The thin Bo Yu's face was a little embarrassed, and he looked at the merchant who was much taller than him on his side, and continued: "It's just that the poisonous mountain evil qi and evil qi formed by Yan Ya's body are amazing, and there is a maiden temple guarding outside his body, so to take out Yan Ya's gall, I'm afraid it will take a little longer." ”

"The Lady Temple?" asked Hanri.

"Back to the Demon Zun, the temple was built by the goddess and the concubine and her people, and the descendants of the goddess and the concubine were enshrined in it, which was specially guarded by Yanya, expelled evil spirits, and protected the goddess clansmen. "Merchant Road.

"Where is the temple of the maiden?"

"Right behind you, ten miles of barren hills. The further you go, the more you go...... The more powerful the demon spirit is, as you just saw, it's just Taicang rice, a drop in the bucket. ”

Hearing this, Han Zhen's eyes sank, he was silent for a while, and asked, "Have you seen anyone else on the way here?"

Xiao Ji thought for a moment and said, "I've seen a few human monks. ”