After the Serapher was destroyed, the passage became much quieter, and no evil spirits were encountered. Walking along the dark red stone surface, the aura of death in the void became stronger and stronger, making Jiang Fanxiao slightly nervous.

"Ahh

In the silent darkness, piercing screams were pulled out, which made people stand at the end.

Jiang Fanxiao didn't care, and pulled the Fairy Moon Dance to continue walking into the depths.

"Ugh!"

Around the corner, a ferocious roar sounded like a ferocious beast.

The disgusting Yin Qi came, like a piece of rotten meat, very pungent. A thick bone poked out, seemingly white as jade, but it was full of intense yin and cold evil.

"Cameroon!"

Jiang Fanxiao raised his hand and smashed it with a slap.

Bellows were heard in the darkness ahead, but they quickly disappeared.

Jiang Fanxiao's body was so strong, the blow just now not only shattered the dark and evil bone arm, but the rest of the residual power also spread along its arm, directly destroying its yin body, leaving a pool of dirty blood on the ground.

"Ordinary Yin General"

Sweeping his gaze over the pool of dirty blood, Jiang Fanxiao said lightly.

He and Xianyue Dance continued to walk towards the depths of the temple, and in the process, the two encountered many Yin soldiers and Yin generals, the strongest of which was already comparable to the powerful Huang Ren. But without exception, they were all destroyed by Jiang Fanxiao.

"Ahh

The screams that could be heard not far from the darkness were especially sad.

It didn't take long for someone to run out with their hair draped. If they go crazy, they will run past Jiang Fan Xiao and Xianyue Dance. They shouted, "No, they can't go in." This is hell, this is the ghost realm. If they go there, they will die. They're going to die!"

"Huang Ren?"

Jiang Fanxiao frowned.

The long-haired monk was not weak, he was on the sixth day of Huang Ren. But now that the other party is in this state, he seems to be frightened by something, which makes Jiang Fanxiao a little hesitant. What is there in the depths of the palace that can make the powerhouses of the Emperor series so afraid.

"No!"

"I want to get out of here......"

"Let's go!"

Gradually, more and more monks ran out of the depths, looking terrified.

They were stained with black and red blood, and many of their clothes were torn to shreds and in a mess. But the most severe thing was the fear in their eyes, which made the girl in white tremble slightly.

"Nothing ......"

Jiang Fanxiao shook her head at the girl.

The two men continued to walk into the depths. Soon, the fight scenes gradually appeared in their field of vision. The corpses of the Yin soldiers were scattered on the ground, and black pus and blood were flowing slowly, exuding a strong stench.

"Three-Winged Disciple ......"

Jiang Fanxiao frowned.

In the corpses of these lying Yin soldiers, he actually saw many thunder vines. Their bodies have been shattered, apparently killed here by powerful monks with magical weapons.

"How many Protoss war puppets are there?"

He frowned.

The Three-Winged God is at most comparable to Brother Huang Ren. Jiang Fanxiao was not surprised that this level of combat power was killed here. He only glanced slightly, stopped stopping, and dragged the girl in white to continue walking into the depths.

"Ugh!"

"No!"

Gradually, violent roars and screams became more and more mixed.

"Boom!"

A huge evil wind blew in our faces, very strong and terrible.

Jiang Fanxiao was shocked in her heart, pulled the girl in white to dodge in an instant, and rushed over avoiding a black shadow. After that, his eyes flashed over a cold mountain, and his right hand reached out and took a picture directly at the shadow's back.

"Bang!"

How fast he was, the blow landed firmly on the shadow's back.

The shadow let out an inhuman scream, and Jiang Fanxiao slammed into the air, hitting the wall of a palace. His face was pale, rotten, and in good condition. His body was covered with holes.

"Ghost ......"

Jiang Fanxiao frowned.

Although he did not fight with all his might, General Yin's soldiers were never able to resist. The ghost is different, no matter how it is said, it is comparable to the evil ghost of the Xuan Immortal, it is very terrifying in itself, and it is not weak.

"Whoosh!"

Ahead, the black shadow with a pale face looked at Jiang Fanxiao, as if he was a little scared.

It obviously knew that this time it had kicked the iron plate, and the ghostly ghostly body slowly retreated, then spun around sharply and shot straight into the distance.

"Since it appeared, don't go......"

Jiang Fanxiao said indifferently.

The golden mang thundered, quickly spreading into the distance, and suddenly shot the shadow back.

"Poof!"

He pressed down his right hand and shattered it directly.

Ghosts are extremely evil, they can be called killing machines, and they are the accumulation of countless evils. Now that he has encountered it, Jiang Fanxiao naturally can't let go, otherwise, it will be a big disaster if he is allowed to develop.

"Let's go. ”

After killing the ghost, Jiang Fanxiao continued to walk with the little girl.

Slowly, a strong smell of blood came, and in front of the earth, the bones gradually increased, and the blood slowly flowed on the surface of the earth. When these two men walked in, there were fewer and fewer corpses of Yin soldiers on the ground, and more and more corpses of Terran monks. Many of them are shattered and deformed like mashed meat.

"Damn it!"

"Damn it!"

"Damn it!"

The sound of weapons clashing came from the depths, as if someone was fighting.

There were more and more corpses of people on the ground. Their forms of death are sharp and ferocious. They are almost all over the palace, and you can see several of them in one step. It was covered with blood all around, flowing like a small river, and the rich fragrance made the girl in white pale and her delicate body trembled involuntarily.

"Don't be afraid, it's nothing. ”

Jiang Fanxiao comforted.

In fact, his stomach was already rolling a little, and his brother fell to the ground, and his death was too tragic.

Among them, some people had their throats bitten and their bones were crumb, some had half of their heads gnawed off, and they were lying on the ground with blood and brains, and the internal organs of many more bones were tumbled out and flowed all over the ground.

The two continued to move forward, and after that, more and more human remains appeared in the field of vision, and Jiang Fanxiao actually saw several strong bodies like Xuan Immortals in them. Their heads were broken, and their hearts were empty.

"Xuan Xian is also dead, for five people ......"

Jiang Fanxiao frowned.

No wonder those monks of Huang Ren were so scared and yelled at Hell and the Ghost Realm. It turned out that even Xuan Xian had a few people lying dead in this place. Obviously, some people saw the scene of Xuanxian being killed in the battle, so they went crazy with fear.

He suddenly turned his head and said, "Xiao Wu, are you afraid, or will I take you out first?" Don't worry, I will leave the power to protect Xiao Wu, and I will definitely not let Xiao Wu be harmed in any way." ”

Something even more terrible could happen. After all, she's just a girl. He wanted to send him out first, leaving Shenyuan Daoti to protect him. After reaching the Xuan Immortal Realm, the time for which Shen Yuan's Dao body could be maintained was significantly longer. He believed it would support him until he left Guling.

"No, Xiao Wu will follow Jiang Fanxiao."

The girl, despite her pale face, shook her head vigorously.

She clutched Jiang Fanxiao's clothes tightly.

"Okay"

Jiang Fanxiao smiled and nodded.

The two continued to walk forward, seeing more and more corpses, most of them primitive monks. Not long after, he saw several familiar Xuan Immortal remains, vaguely remembering that they were the Ling family.

He had walked a long way, and several more Seraphus appeared on the ground. His body still shimmered with a faint metallic sheen, but he was torn apart, and even the wings behind him were broken.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, powerful gods could fluctuate from the depths, very terrifying.

A glimmer of divine light shone from the gloomy ancient tomb. It was no longer dark, it was full of divine power, and it was one with the cold Yin Qi. At the same time, there was a very pungent smell of blood coming from the depths of the ancient mausoleum. This strong smell was a bit scary, making Jiang Fanxiao tremble with fear, as if there was a river of blood in front of him.

"Xiao Wu, let's go ......"

When Jiang Fanxiao spoke, he would pull the Immortal Moon Dance and move on.

However, in the next moment, his indestructible combat body, which was comparable to the highest level of the Sanqing monk, gave him a serious shock, and his face suddenly changed. At this moment, in the mysterious space in the deepest part of his body, the palm-sized silver and copper trembled slightly, and all the rune seals on it lit up.

A faint colored light swept over him, enveloping him in an instant.

"Fan Xiao, what's wrong with you?"

Next to her, Fairy Moon Dance obviously noticed Jiang Fanxiao's abnormality.

"Nothing, let's go!"

Jiang Fanxiao's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.

"Huh!"

The sound of breaking the sky rang out. He left an afterimage in his place and vanished.

The silver and copper shook, and the rune seal lit up completely, making his heart suddenly shake. At this time, he felt the same power as silver and copper.

In this palace, there is the same silver and copper!

"Boom!"

It's amazing that the Earth's energy fluctuations keep coming.

Finally, Jiang Fanxiao and Xianyue Wu appeared in front of a temple in the deepest part of the temple. The rock walls of this place look like bloodstones that have been soaked in blood all year round, which is shocking. Ahead, in the most central temple, the gods were powerful, all kinds of light were flying, and a very pungent smell of blood permeated them.

Taishui, Jia Ling, Guling, Xianyue, Huofeng Island, the unfathomable city gate, Tianhai Village, Luo Shu Palace, these main forces have their own strengths in that temple. All those people in it are Xuan Immortal powerhouses, and all the power is the power of the earth. However, at this time, they were clearly in great trouble, being blocked by nearly 100 Six-Winged Gods in the central hall. Many were badly injured and struggling to die.

"The power of the same origin is in that temple!"

Jiang Fanxiao appeared here, his eyes flashing with divine light, staring at the most central palace.

"Sonorous and powerful!"

The magic weapon shook and resounded in all directions.

In front of the central temple, nearly 166 Wing Gods who were blocking Taishui and the other Xuan Immortals turned around at this moment, their eyes cold and new. After seeing Jiang Fanxiao and Xianyue dancing here, they directly waved their hands and killed the war spear.

"Get out!"

Jiang Fanxiao drank cold drinks.

He could feel where the power corresponding to the silver and copper in his body was coming from, and that was in the very central temple. At this time, he didn't have any scruples, and Alakaranasa sealed it and struck directly forward.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Dozens of gods who rushed forward were directly blown away by him, and most of them were smashed on the spot.

He propped up the Alakaranasa Navy SEALs, exposed his fearsome fighting prowess, and forced his way out. After that, he took the Immortal Moon Dance to dodge slightly, and instantly crossed the remaining dozens of gods and appeared directly in the central palace.

"Ahh

Looking at this scene, the girl couldn't help but scream and closed her eyes directly.

There was nothing else in this temple except for nine pools of blood, each of which was filled with corpses, and each pool of blood had a red heart. The Nine Hearts did not lose their vitality and emitted a staccato drum sound, very similar to the strange drum sound heard before.

Obviously, the strange drum beats are not produced by the sound of the drums, but by the beating of these hearts.

Nine pools of blood, endless corpses, and nine beating red hearts all looked strange and thrilling. However, none of this attracted Jiang Fanxiao. His gaze fell on the altar in the deepest part of the temple.

It was engraved with various mysterious runes, like an impregnable barrier, blocking the path of Taishui and the other Xuan Immortals. In the center of the altar was a palm-sized piece of silver and copper, with a faint colorful glow flowing from it, obscuring everything around it.

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