The moonlight shone into the diamond-shaped crystal, refracting a brilliant brilliance, enveloping this dim land, and even the bare hillside, the surface was glowing with a faint glow. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It was pitch black, as if something had broken out of the cocoon, and Nirvana was reborn.

Under the illumination of the light, the heaven and earth centered on the light song turned out to be a silver palace, gorgeous and extravagant, ethereal and mysterious, and every brick and tile component was a light that could not be touched.

Popularly known, the Palace of Light.

The members of the Wuwu, Night Falling City, Fuxi and the Xingtian Clan all looked at this palace in amazement, the walls of the palace were translucent, and the moon and stars outside the hall were faintly visible, and the mountains and rivers were always there.

It seems to have a crystal paving, a mercury-colored luster, sacred and not to be blasphemed.

In the center of the temple, the woman who should have been sitting on the hillside, there seemed to be an ice chair under her, the chair was inlaid with eight silver gems, shining, she was elegant and charming, lazy and bewitching sitting on it, the ink robe on her body was replaced by a mercury robe, and the moon ring in her hand seemed to have become a magic staff, the top of the staff, the blue phoenix spread its wings and hissed, the body of the staff was crystal clear, and the tail exuded a little aura light.

Everyone was shocked and didn't know why.

Qingge's red lips opened slightly, and he wanted to speak and stopped, but he couldn't speak.

She stood up from the ice chair, like a god's daughter, and looked around indifferently with dark eyes.

The surrounding scenery seems to be covered with ice, covering the heavens and the earth.

With a flash of light, Qingge quickly walked to the door of the palace, and when she opened the door, on the other end of the door, a dark and evil aura rushed to her face, surging and surging like lightning.

Light song and secret joy!

Got it!

The so-called cave!

Qingge turned his head and looked at Wuwu, Lin Chong and the others, "Come in with me." ”

With that, she stepped into the door of the temple, and the others followed.

Inside the door, it was like a deep and endless passageway, only the sound of footsteps.

Light singer law enforcement staff, walk in the forefront.

Exploring in the dark, Qingge led people down the delicate and beautiful circular staircase.

"Boss, why do I think this is going to lead to the Netherworld?" Lin Chong sniffed and said fearfully.

The enchanting monster contracted by Lin Chong passed by, Lin Chong's eyes lit up, "Peony flowers die, and ghosts are also romantic, even if it is a netherworld, Lao Tzu has to go through." ”

Hearing this, everyone laughed, and the tense atmosphere disappeared completely.

After about a stick of incense, Qingge and the others finally descended the circular staircase, and their soft boots touched the ground.

The eerie atmosphere is pervasive.

Lin Chong took out a Night Pearl from the space bag, but the brilliance of the Night Pearl was actually swallowed by the claws of darkness, and it could not emit any light.

Others want torches to illuminate them, however, in the underworld, torches are not allowed.

It was as if they had gone deep into Senluo Purgatory.

There is no room for anything related to light.

Fuxi's delicate little hands were held by Qingge, and the seven-star gears were reflected in the child's eyes, beautiful, treacherous and dark, for a long time, he said: "This palace was once the dormitory where the Empress Fengqi rested, and when the night came, the Empress did not like any light hope, so she grabbed a dozen dark magicians, and used their bone marrow to make beautiful white crystals, which were hung on the ceiling, and these white crystals would devour all the light in the world." ”

Dark Mage -

Qingge's eyes moved slightly.

Cultivators who cultivate the dark element and use the dark element as an aid to improve their own strength and cultivation are called dark magicians.

It's just that because the dark element is too evil, the continuous suppression of human beings has led to very few dark magicians, and now they have even become a rare existence.

It is precisely because of the presence of white crystals that the light song with abnormal sensory clarity is in the ground, and nothing can be seen.

Under such circumstances, Qingge naturally did not dare to move forward.

Tonight is the third night after the full moon, and the strength of the Warcraft has more or less recovered, and Warcraft are inherently dark, so in this environment, Qingge and others can also be found, on the contrary, Qingge and his party are like being blind and falling into the dark world.

Therefore, Qingge can only sit and wait for death.

"Girl, pour the aura into the phoenix of the staff." Nightmare's voice sounded in the spiritual world of Qingge, and if you listen carefully, you can find that Nightmare's words seem to be mixed with excitement.

Yes, he's excited about something.

After three hundred years of silence, there were finally ups and downs at this moment.

Hearing the sound, Qingge did not hesitate to pull out a touch of aura from the Danhuo, and poured it into the blue phoenix on the top of the staff, and in an instant, the blue light appeared, like a blue spar under the obsidian vein, symbolizing nobility and glory.

It's just that at the moment when the light illuminates the dark underground, behind Qingge, there is the sound of inhaling cold air.

Lin Chong and the others all stared ahead in horror.

In the faint blue light, dozens of demonic beasts stared at the eyes of Tongling-like yin monsters, glaring at Qingge and the others.

The smell of evil, the smell of blood.

This is the purgatory of the world.

A pair of bloodthirsty eyes, as if they want to eat people.

The underground where the demonic beasts were hiding was found by her.

Qingge's face was expressionless, his face was covered with a layer of cold frost, but his heart was turbulent.

All kinds of high-level demonic beasts, or jackals, tigers and leopards, or geese, are much larger than ordinary demonic beasts.

One of the leopards, took a few steps forward, stood in front of Qingge, suddenly, a dark cyan light appeared, in the light, the leopard's body was twisted, and in the light and shadow, out of the beautiful and gentle girl.

The girl's wheat-colored skin, her body was full of spots, and there were only a few pieces of fabric to cover her shame, and her figure was probably not as hot as Lin Chong's contract beast, but it had a kind of Western style.

Especially the girl's golden hair, like a messenger of the gods.

Under the girl's eyelids, there are several spots, which are connected together to form a crescent shape.

Enchanting, but also pure.

The man saw it and couldn't stop it.

When the woman saw it, she was ashamed of herself.

The girl curled the corner of her lips and smiled evilly, revealing her sharp fangs, but she saw her stretch out her hand to Qingge, and the evil girl in her eyes magnified countless times, "Stupid human, welcome to our world, I believe that soon, you will become delicious food." ”

Suddenly, the demonic beasts gathered together all opened their teeth and claws, and this was a midnight carnival.

All the high-level demonic beasts were all looking at their prey, looking at Qingge and the others drooling, and they seemed to have already thought about which limb to start with would be more delicious.

Night Allure looked indifferent, holding Fu Xiqin, and looked at the leopard girl's outstretched hand to Qingge with cold eyes, as if, as long as the leopard girl was not polite to Qingge, Nightfall City would use the sound blade to cut off her arm!

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