The two envoys of the East Pole Black and White glanced at the many East Pole Holy Monks, and the eyes of the two of them fell on Ye Lin and Shen Tu Longding, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of their mouths.

The black envoy said: "Since the rest of the people are all from the East Pole Holy Land, what is compatible with my East Pole Holy Land is the Xuan Ming Statue. ”

The Black Envoy slowly withdrew his gaze and looked at the path of the Xuan Ming statue.

You can come here, all of you are my elite monks of the Eastern Pole Holy Land, this trip is unpredictable, but the benefits, I don't think need to be explicitly said, the blessings and disasters all depend on your strength and luck.

The black envoy's voice fell, and he stepped into it with the white envoy first.

The monk in the back slowly followed the two.

Ye Lin glanced at the black and white envoy, he always felt that these two people were a little incomprehensible, especially the smile just now, which made Ye Lin even more incomprehensible.

Shentu senior, why do we have to separate from several other holy places when we come here, Ye Lin asked the doubts in his heart, according to common sense, this place is extremely dangerous, if everyone acts together, the probability of survival will be greater.

But now, several holy places are doing the opposite, which makes Ye Lin a little puzzled.

Shen Tu Long Ding smiled slightly and said, "You don't know that their minds are normal. ”

But you have to understand one thing, these strong people are all arrogant to others, especially in this kind of place of strife, everyone is eager to be able to get a piece of the pie, if they walk together, will not add to the chaos, and even fight.

Ye Lin nodded, and after thinking about it carefully, he couldn't help but feel that what Shen Tu Longding said made some sense.

The group slowly entered the passage where the Xuanming statue was located.

After a while, raindrops fell in the sky.

The side of the road on both sides was covered with thorns, and the road ahead was already a little muddy.

The two envoys of the East Pole Black and White stopped moving forward, and the two of them looked ahead.

In the sky, a giant beast suddenly appeared, and through the clouds, his gaze fell on everyone.

This is a demon beast with spikes all over its body, its eyes are full of bloodthirsty and violent, and the green light of its body makes this monster look particularly weird.

"Phantom?"

Everyone's eyes swept towards the void, only to find that this demon beast was not a real existence, but a phantus reflected in the sky.

Being able to enter the sinkhole of the Twelve Demon Gods proves that you are already qualified for the true inheritance, but I would like to advise you not to lose your life for the sake of the inheritance.

I'm just unwilling, unwilling...... , The demon beast phantom looked at the void, spat out words, sighed, and then disappeared into the void.

Inheritance, Ye Lin heard this sentence, and his heart trembled.

Could it be that this sinkhole is the place where the twelve demon gods slaughtered countless immortals, and if you enter here, it is very likely that you will get the inheritance of the demon gods.

Although it sounded a little incredible, Ye Lin believed it at the moment.

His gaze immediately became gloomy, and he secretly said in his heart: "If there is really the inheritance of the Demon God, I am afraid that it is also an opportunity for the two envoys of the East Pole Black and White, and these two will never allow others to get the inheritance." ”

In this way, when we entered this place, we were just a dispensable cannon fodder, saying that we had a great chance, but in fact, our fate was in the hands of these Daotai realm monks.

Ye Lin firmly believes that the two envoys of East Pole Black and White will never allow others to get the opportunity to pass it on.

He has a delicate mind, and he already understands the powerful relationship when he thinks about it.

But why...... Why didn't the black and white envoys of the East Pole kill everyone now, wouldn't it be troublesome, as soon as he thought of this, Ye Lin had a little more doubt in his heart.

The more he thought about it, the more uneasy Ye Lin felt, and this uneasiness always spread in his heart.

If the Black and White Envoys of the Eastern Pole attack me, I will surely die, and all the monks here will not be able to escape.

If I am allowed to leave, I will also be unwilling in my heart, this journey will not be easy, Ye Lin thought about it, and his face showed hesitation.

Even if I use the realm of years, or even sacrifice the clone of Emperor Yu, I am afraid that I may not be able to get away with a few tricks in the hands of these two people.

Seeing the strength of the Futai Realm monks, Ye Lin understood that the strength of the Black and White Envoys of the East Pole was not something he could compete with at all.

Of course, this was just a conjecture in his heart, and he didn't tell anyone what he thought in his heart, including Dongfang Ningxue.

What's wrong with you, why is your face so pale, Dongfang Ning Xue looked at Ye Lin.

It's nothing, Ye Lin glanced at Dongfang Ningxue, and said with a smile.

Dongfang Ningxue nodded and said, "It's okay." ”

Although she said this, she could see that Ye Lin had something hidden in her heart, but Ye Lin didn't say it, and she wouldn't ask, she would only stand silently behind Ye Lin and support him without hesitation.

As everyone entered, the path in the thorny jungle became clearer.

When everyone came to the open area, directly in front of it, a huge statue appeared, and this statue was the previous statue of Xuan Ming.

Coming here, it was pouring rain in the sky.

Ye Lin's body was drenched in the rain, and his eyes looked straight at the giant statue.

When they arrived, the black and white envoys of the East Pole glanced at each other, and there was a hint of fanaticism in their eyes.

Suddenly, in the void, a series of poisonous rains continued to attack the two of them.

This rain was different from the previous downpour, and the crimson poisonous rain continued to shoot out.

The two of them got up, and the marks in their hands hit the gusts of poisonous rain, and the marks in the hands of the two envoys kept changing, and every time they made a move, the marks would be real.

The bursts of poisonous rain fiercely attacked the two of them.

There was no panic on the faces of the second envoy, and the two of them used the true yuan in their bodies one after another to resist the bursts of poisonous rain.

It continued for dozens of breaths, and the sky was poisoned like a needle, stabbing at the other monks one after another.

The twenty monks on the field sacrificed magic weapons one after another to resist these poisonous rains.

After everyone resisted a wave of poisonous rain attacks, the huge statue suddenly turned into a phantom.

This is the phantom of the mystery, and everyone looks at the phantom in amazement.

Even the phantom of Xuan Ming can make people feel a sense of oppression.

Everyone's hearts couldn't help but sink, but the second envoy's face showed a hint of joy.

The phantom finally came out, and the Black Envoy laughed.

It didn't take much effort to get it, and it seems that this time we will definitely get the inheritance of Xuan Ming, and the white envoy is overjoyed.

The moves in the hands of the second envoy became more and more powerful.

But the strength of the Xuan Nether Illusory Shadow was not bad, and a majestic aura crushed towards the second envoy.

In particular, the spikes on his body pierced out one after another Xuan Ming Rain, and once these Xuan Ming Rain touched the monk, it would cause an extremely strong corrosive force.

On the field, there were already several monks who had been contaminated with the rain of the Xuan Netherworld, and their bodies turned into mist, and they all disappeared into the heavens and the earth with their flexible bodies.

This scene shocked the hearts of many monks.

They could only carefully resist the rain of the underworld to avoid the raindrops dripping on their bodies.

Ye Lin's eyes sank slightly, this raindrop is extremely corrosive, if he is not accidentally contaminated with these mysterious rains, it is very likely that like those monks before, his physical body and flexibility will be corroded completely.

Compared with everyone's desperate resistance, the black and white envoys of the East Pole seem to be at ease.

On one side, they resisted the rain of the underworld, and on the other hand, they used their magical powers to attack the body of the phantom.

The Shadow of the Shadow became even weaker as the two of them attacked.

Eventually, with the combined efforts of the two, the phantom gradually disappeared into the sky.

At this time, the two also wiped the beads of sweat on their foreheads.

Obviously, this battle consumed a lot of true yuan from the two of them, but after all, they still resisted the wave of attacks.

At this time, the statue slowly changed, and prepared to say, around the statue, a Dharma platform appeared.

Finally, the altar appeared, and the black envoy and the white envoy looked at each other with a strange smile on their faces.

The meaningful smiles of the two fell in the eyes of Ye Lin not far away.

His heart chuckled, his face became more and more embarrassed, he glanced at the altar, and then at the eyes of the black and white envoys of the East Pole, and a bad thought suddenly rose in his heart.

Don't...... Don't...... His face was pale.

Ladies and gentlemen, we have come to the Xuanming Statue, and if we want to get the inheritance in it, I still need your help, and the white envoy looked at the many monks on the field lightly.

The Black Envoy sighed and said, "If you want to get the true inheritance, you still need to borrow one thing from everyone. ”

Borrowing something, some monks on the field discussed.

The white envoy laughed and said, "I want to borrow your neck." ”

Only by sacrificing your head can you truly inherit it.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar, and many monks looked at the black and white envoys of the East Pole vigilantly.

At this time this statue is the weakest time, and it is also the best time to sacrifice, if you do not want to bear the pain, wipe your neck, lest we do our hands, the black envoy said coldly.

The white envoy continued to comfort: "You think about it, don't try to run away, or wipe your neck and kill yourself, which can reduce the pain, if we let us do it, we are afraid that if our hands and feet are not skillful, we will break your neck." ”

When the White Envoy said this, many monks only felt a chill in their necks, and death seemed to have spread over them.

Fear, before people face this kind of death, that fear is in their hearts every minute, like a dark cloud covering the light.

Eventually, two of the monks fell backwards and ran as fast as they could, both trying to escape, but they were faster than the black and white.

Hmph, I want to run!

The White Envoy sneered, and his figure was like lightning, and in an instant, he had appeared in front of the two monks.

A scream was heard, blood splattered, and two headless corpses fell to the ground, and their primordial babies lost their lives before they even had a chance to escape.

Two bloody heads were thrown at the altar.

Suddenly, the statue phantom condensed a little again.

Ladies and gentlemen, time is running out, and if I don't wipe my neck myself, I'm going to do it.

"Ridiculous!"

The two Futai realm monks of the East Pole Holy Land snorted coldly, and they all used the True Yuan to attack towards the black and white envoys.

Oh, since you two are looking for death, it's no wonder that we are ruthless.

The black and white envoys got up one after another and attacked towards the two Futai realm monks.

Three rounds later, the two Futai Realm monks vomited blood.

Shen Tu Longding, the underworld, and Yang Yu shot at the same time.

Several more Yuanshen Stage monks joined the fray.

Ning Xue, you go to the side, Ye Lin's face has a hint of solemnity.

What do you want to do, go to death? Surprisingly, this time, Dongfang Ning Xue didn't listen to Ye Lin's words obediently, but said lightly: "The realm gap is so big, you still want to send you to death, do you want me to see a bloody human head?"

Ye Lin glanced at Dongfang Ningxue in amazement, looking at the corners of her eyes that were already a little moist, he gently stroked a strand of hair on Dongfang Ningxue's cheek, don't worry, I won't die.

After saying that, a leaf boat in his hand had already been sacrificed, and he was about to turn around to deal with this inevitable battle.

Dongfang Ningxue grabbed Ye Lin's arm and hugged Ye Lin from behind, I won't allow you to go.