When Meng Fanchen and Xue Linxu placed the injured Ao Yao and rushed here again, the surface of the ground was scorched, with an evil aura, and there was no one around, leaving only a deep corridor.

Meng Fanchen and Xue Linxu looked at each other, exchanged a tacit look, and defended each other, they walked towards the entrance of the Yongdao step by step, just about to pass, a strong sense of crisis emerged in the hearts of the two people, Meng Fanchen picked up a piece of sand and gravel on the ground casually, and threw it towards the entrance of the cave, only for a moment, the sand and gravel the size of a fist shattered into countless sand and dust at the moment of passing through the entrance of the cave, and flew out.

"Space Rift!" Meng Fanchen said solemnly.

"Old Meng, do you know who is locked up in the Ten Thousand Tribulation Demon Cave?" Xue Linxu suddenly mentioned something.

"The Ten Thousand Tribulation Demon Cave? Isn't it the most evil ghost in the Netherworld Ghost Realm? Meng Fanchen asked rhetorically.

"Lao Meng, are you sloppy with me?" Xue Lin sneered.

"Snow, why do you knowingly ask!" Meng Fanchen is meaningful.

"Is the name of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Devil really so taboo!?" Xue Linxu shook off a sentence, and his hands began to form a rune, the legendary white impermanence, although he used refining the ghost flag as his natal magic weapon, but what he was really good at was the talisman, and the black impermanence was called the black trick and the white talisman, the spiritual power in his body poured out like a river, and soon formed a complex but full of mysterious beauty of the rune, the rune seemed to have spirituality rushed into the Yongdao, and suddenly there was a lack of thunderbolt sound, and the space crack blade and the rune attacked each other, and both were annihilated.

Meng Fanchen and Xue Linxu held their own natal magic weapons in their hands, and carefully shuttled through the Yongdao, which seemed to be not long, but in fact, they walked continuously, and they walked for about half an hour before they saw the exit, but when the two of them suddenly walked out, they suddenly saw a scene that made them dumbfounded:

The space of more than 1,000 square meters has been filled with dense turns of a leafy Garuda tree, and what is even more striking is that on countless huge blood-colored leaves, the bodies of the ghost clan are wrapped, and the dark liquid substance is transmitted through the branches and leaf veins, and those ghost clans, like a dormant cocoon, do not know what kind of terrifying power is accumulated.

"This, this is ......" Rao was Meng Fanchen, who was well-informed in the Netherworld Mansion, and was speechless in horror.

"Tsk, there are two guests visiting, it's really unwelcome!" The bewitching voice of the black tang gauze came, her figure seemed to be a little more concave than before, and there was a striking black leaf sign in the center of her eyebrows, with meridians that seemed to flow blood.

"Enchantress! No more nonsense! If you know each other, hurry up and catch it! Meng Fanchen looked around, where was there still a trace of Di Ting, those ghost people wrapped in Garuda leaves, not so much being protected, but carrying out some kind of mysterious evolution ritual, and Meng Fanchen had a strong premonition, this kind of ritual, for the ghost clan, auspicious and unpredictable.

"Anxious? What a cute little boy! Come on, let my sister take a good look! "The black begonia yarn is born to Y, seeing that Meng Fanchen and Xue Linxu are both handsome and extraordinary, their hearts are rippling, their eyes are charming, almost dripping water, and the flush on the side of the cheeks is even more charming.

Xue Linxu held the ghost refining banner in her hand, and suddenly blocked between the black tang yarn and them, and mocked, "It's really disgusting to have such an inferior charm like her!" ”

"You guys! Hum! Let you taste my mother's power! The bloodline leaves in the heart of the black begonia eyebrows suddenly brightened, as if sensing her consciousness, countless Garuda leaves stretched out, and one by one the ghost clan woke up, their fangs protruding, their eyes bloody, staring directly at Xue Linxu and Meng Fanchen, and with a roar, they attacked.

"Lao Meng, do we want to compete, let's see who can handle it more! These bed bugs make people sick to their stomachs when they see them! "Xue Linxu raised the demon refining banner horizontally, ready to attack at any time.

"Quick Fix!" Meng Fanchen's longsword that was combined into one was called Forget Hongchen, and it was already ready to move in his hand.

"Humph! Bite off more than one can chew! Kill them for me! Heitangsha's whole person quickly retreated, and his figure loomed and disappeared.

And Meng Fanchen and Xue Linxu quickly fell into the group attack of the evil ghost clan, and the two of them were already vigilant enough, but the strength of these evil ghost clans was still far beyond their expectations, whenever they attacked, the seed-like mark on the center of the eyebrows still flashed with evil light, and their strength was obviously increased compared to before, making Meng Fanchen and Xue Linxu a bitter battle.

Seeing that those ghost clans were temporarily blocking Meng Fanchen and Xue Linxu, Heitang Sha no longer watched, and the whole person hid inside the trunk of the Garuda, which was a 100,000-year-old magic tree, and there was a hole in the trunk, but he saw that Lan Ge was frantically attacking a tombstone, and he was embarrassed.

"You idiot! Why haven't you rescued the devil yet! The old lady is born and died for you outside, and you don't want to work here! Heitang Sha scolded angrily.

"Shut up! Woman! Didn't you see that Lao Tzu was breaking it? Who's calling in? How's the strength!? Hurry up and give the Garuda tree some more nutrients! Lan Ge angrily rebuked, and above his head, there hung a figure bound by a tree branch, which was exactly what he heard.

Heitangsha's gaze also shifted to Di Ting, "Isn't it enough to already have the Divine Beast of the Underworld to add nutrients to you and let you lift the seal of the Devil Lord!?" ”

"Nonsense! Of course not enough! What do you think sealed the devil-sama? It is the most mysterious soul locking tablet in the Netherworld! "On the Baihui acupoint above Lan Ge's head, there is also a tree branch, as if it is a blood transfusion, constantly sucking the power in Di Ting's body, and through his body, it turns into the power to attack the Soul Locking Monument.

"Soul Locking Monument!! Tsk, you two still have a little knowledge! The third voice appeared inexplicably, which made Heitangsha and Lan Ge shocked, but they saw a golden-eyed man, holding a sickle in his hand, standing aside in a shadowy manner, and the whole person was like a silver spear with cold light.

"What are you! What is the intention? Lan Ge tried his best to ignore the feeling of panic and forced his composure, he felt the power of Di Ting pass through his body and continue to attack the Soul Locking Tablet.

"Golden pupils, sickles, the legendary Lord White Tiger Xingjun who has made countless women dream, the little woman is so polite!" The black tang yarn put on a shy look, and even blessed slightly.

"Auntie, I can't afford it! Hurry up! Otherwise, it's time for my scythe to harvest its head! White Tiger Star Jun scolded sharply.

Lan Ge subconsciously glanced at the black begonia yarn, and the next moment, the black begonia yarn raised his eyebrows, "Phew, dare to insult the old lady me!" Let the old lady educate you first! After saying that, the black begonia yarn had already rubbed his body and rushed towards the White Tiger Star Monarch.