"It's going to be fighting and killing everywhere. Yang Jun couldn't help but feel irritated in his heart. This dungeon is hot, filled with a strong smell of sulfur, which is irritating and abnormal, making people unable to control their emotions.

The sound of fighting in front of me was getting closer and closer, and I saw several people running out of the woods, all wearing colors, and a group of people with swords chasing behind them.

"Hand over Zhu Guo, I will spare you from death. The pursuers behind him screamed.

"Zhu Guo?" Yang Jun was secretly surprised, this Zhu Guo is a rare and great supplement, and it is also a treasure of the Hengduan Mountain Range, it is rare to see, but I didn't expect to encounter it in the underground palace.

A group of people roared past in front of Yang Jun, fighting and killing. In the end, the people in front were caught up and hacked to death, and the Zhu Guo in their hands also fell into the hands of others.

When the group succeeded, they turned and stared at each other with fierce eyes.

Yang Jun put his hands behind his back and smiled slightly. Those people couldn't figure out the details of Yang Jun, seeing that he dared to walk in this underground palace alone, at this time, after being so calm, I am afraid that he is a great master. Thinking about it, the group of robbers who took Zhu Guo left in a hurry.

Seeing the robbers leaving, Yang Jun also turned around and left, without lingering, and continued to move forward. Even if he dodges Nashazi, he wants to see if there is another opportunity.

The deeper he went into the dungeon, the hotter the air became, and along the way, Yang Jun encountered several rush incidents, as if in the dungeon, everyone had red eyes, lost their minds, and blood flowed everywhere.

The blood flowed to the ground, seeped into the cinder dirt, and vanished, leaving the ground still pitch black.

"There's something weird about it here. ”

After walking for a few miles, Yang Jun appeared in front of him, the blood lake was very large, as far as the eye could see, like a huge blood-colored crescent, the blood in the lake was rippling, and there were corpses floating during the period, exuding a fishy smell, Yang Jun inched it carelessly, and suddenly felt dizzy and almost vomited.

On the other side of the lake, there is a huge limestone, which shakes from time to time, and "slopble" down the slag.

Yang Jun hurriedly left the Crescent Moon Lake and continued to walk towards the depths of the underground palace, and on the way, he saw a group of people chasing a group of fire foxes, wanting to take the fur and spiritual blood of the fire fox. The flock of firefoxes fled the air, leaving wisps of burning in the air.

I saw three waves of people hunting a huge whirling turtle, the whirling turtle was red and black, with a bird's head, turtle body, and snake tail, swaying, allowing all kinds of swords to cut at the body, not startled. Suddenly, the snake's tail swept away, and several people were beaten into a blood mist.

Avoiding numerous battles along the way, we passed a strange hill, bare, unplanted, and a long slope leading to the top. Skirting the hills, behind the hills, there are two huge caves, in which from time to time strong winds blow out and fly sand and rocks.

On the way, I came across a cliff, which was bottomless, and there were earthen thorn stone pillars on the teeth, and the canine teeth were intertwined.

There are a few strange fruits growing on the cliff, and there are a few people who venture to climb the cliff, and when they want to pick, they suddenly blow out a gust of fishy wind from the bottom of the cliff, whirring loudly, and several people lying on the cliff are blown by the fishy wind, and the flesh melts and melts, and it becomes a pair of mud, and falls down.

The other people who were watching from the top of the cliff were all startled, secretly glad that they were not reckless, otherwise they would have died at this moment, and they all hurried away from the edge of the cliff.

"People die for money, birds die for food, and those who die are not unjust. Seeing this tragic situation, Yang Jun sighed, bypassed the cliff, and continued to walk towards the depths of the underground palace.

After walking for a few more miles, after running down a long slope, I stepped into a plain.

The plains are full of fluorescent grass and lantern flowers, glowing with green and red soft light. Floating in the sky with a little starlight, it is a light mayfly, which looks like the grass seed of a fluorescent grass, but in fact the light fly is a strange creature that feeds on the fog in the air.

This fluorescent grass and lantern flower, if the livestock eat too much, the manure pulled out will also fluoresce. Yang Jun walked on the plain, and after a short time, his body was full of light mayflies, making his whole person look like a light person.

At this moment a group of men and horses came galloping from the side. Yang Jun avoided to the side, but heard someone in the team shouting:

"Brother Jun, you also came to this underground palace?"

Yang Jun looked up and saw that the person on the tall horse in front of him was the thirty-third son of Jiangfu, Lan Yangzheng, as well as the thirty-second son Zhou Yicheng and the thirty-first son Jiang Ying.

"Oh, it's Lan Gongzi, I've seen all the sons!" Yang Jun bowed his hand to Lan Yangzheng.

"Brother Jun, where are you going?" At this moment, Lan Yangzheng has already recovered his fat body, and he is also a great horse thanks to the horse under him, otherwise he would have been crushed to death in the middle of the road.

"I'll look around the dungeon to see if I can come across some chances. ”

"Don't go anywhere, get on your horse and come with us. ”

In the procession, there was still a scrawny horse, shriveled, mottled with color, a pile of miscellaneous hair, and sick.

"Young Master Lan, why did you bring this chai horse out?" Yang Jun asked when he saw the thin chai horse in front of him.

Yang Jun stepped forward and patted the chai coop. This skinny horse, in the stable, is mainly fed by him and eats forage, but he has to eat twenty catties of small yellow beef and thirty catties of flower deer milk, which is better than some ordinary sons.

This firewood horse eats a lot, does little, is sick, has a violent temper, and according to the meaning of the chief steward Cao Kun, he can be slaughtered. But Yang Wangting refused.

Later, Cao Kun had a lot of things, and the matter of this chai and the horse had long been thrown out of the clouds.

This time Yan Ran hunted, the prince of Jiangfu and the big and small minions poured out of the nest to participate in the autumn hunt. The good horses were all pulled away by the top-ranked sons, and when it came to Lan Yangzheng and the others, they could only pick the remaining firewood horses to ride under their crotches, with a shy face, to participate in the autumn hunt.

Then, some sons changed spirit beasts in the mountains, and some changed salamanders in the dungeon, and the number of horses increased.

But this Chai Liangju is also human, and he followed behind Lan Yangzheng and his party, and crashed into the underground palace all the way.

"It's just, how did you ride the horse into the underground palace?" Yang Jun jumped on the chai horse and asked curiously. He has been running around for the past few days, and his legs and feet are also very hard, and at this time, there is a pig for him to walk, and he is also happy.

"The entrance to the dungeon later collapsed, and a long slope appeared, and many people rode into the dungeon. ”

"By the way, I don't know how many sons, where is this going?" Yang Jun watched the team walk towards the depths of the underground palace, as if rushing to the agreed destination.

"The eldest prince Jiang Shiming issued an order and ordered everyone in Jiang to go to a majestic mountain in the depths of the underground palace. Zhou Yicheng said on the side.

It turns out that there is a high mountain in the depths of the underground palace, called Chenghuang Mountain, and there is a stone platform on the mountain, called Wangyingtai, Jiang Shiming summoned all the people of Jiangfu to rush to Wangyingtai, it must be a major matter. Therefore, the hundreds of people scattered in the underground palace in Jiangfu did not dare to hesitate when they saw Ling Jian, and immediately converged towards the Wangshentai.

Seeing Yang Jun on the horse, Lan Yangzheng, Jiang Ying and the others whipped the horse, stepped on the fluorescent grass, and roared towards the underground palace. Yang Jun's crotch is a firewood horse, although it is behind the team, but in fact, the running speed is not slow, and the running speed is even, the breath is long, and it seems that there is no force at all.

"Maybe Grandpa is right, this chai colt may be a good horse!"

Because the horse's running speed was too fast, the light flies in the air diverged from both sides, like a light stream, and Yang Jun even had the feeling of flying in the light flow.

"Whew~" Lan Yangzheng shouted in front, "It's really happy, it's even happier than the first time I went to Yihong Courtyard, good horse, hurry up!haha!"

A group of people, galloping wild for more than an hour, arrived at a city god mountain, this city god mountain, although far less majestic and magnificent than the cloud peak, but also hundreds of zhang high, the mountain is bare all bluestone basalt, in the whole gray and dark underground palace, it looks out of place.

Chenghuang Mountain, the head of the white jade mountain, emits white light, and the white light disperses the black fog in the sky, making the sky filled with black fog, revealing a hole as black as ink, which is like the pupils of gods and demons.

"Don't look at it, let's go up the mountain immediately! The eldest prince is already at the top of the mountain!" Jiang Ying said, leading the way in front, and the group of people hit the mountain again, and after more than half an hour, they arrived at the top of the mountain and came to the Wangyin Tower.

The Wangshen platform is very wide, like a white jade square, and there are already thousands of people rushing here on the square, and the voices are boiling.

The group then walked to the gathering place of the disciples of Jiangfu, and in front of the disciples of Jiangfu, there were three people, the one in the middle was tall and burly, dressed in a splendid python robe; one on the left, with a long figure and a long robe; and one on the right, with a rickety figure.

Yang Jun fixed his eyes and was taken aback, those three people were the city lord Jiang Chuan, the elder of the Zhenghai Cloud Thunder Sect Xiang Huainan, and the old monster of the Sha family, Sha Qima.

"If Shazi is here, then I'm really caught in the net. Yang Jun smiled bitterly.