The opening of the tunnel between the two worlds has reached the most critical period. A large exchange of air and earth is going on all the time. The Bloodhell Haunted House rushed out there, and the source of the River sank in. It even affects the void boundaries around the cracks in the array.

The Bloodhell Haunted House is full of atmosphere, and this place is gradually no longer suitable for human parking.

Luo Qing still closed his nose and counted in his heart, after counting the incense slaves whose fate was unknown, there were only seven people left in the Heyuan area of He Jie... No, there should be eight.

As the area was swallowed up by the collapsing void, the distance between them became quite close. At this time, everyone can feel the amazing heat and the most violent void turbulence emanating from this area, as if standing next to a burning stove, all the water will evaporate.

This is also the origin of the so-called "witness".

Luo Qing could only observe this. The next moment, an indescribable whistle hit everyone's eardrums, a collapse created from the space center, letting people know that a deadly catastrophe was brewing.

Apart from the initiator of the disaster, only the person in charge of the heavy equipment door was closest to that side. Faced with the danger that could erupt at any time, she instead floated up, walked a distance forward, and took a closer look: "Is this really the bottom of the lawless Jiaoyu Prison?"

The Blood Prison Haunted House has 36 floors in nine locations. The concept of "nine places" is a separate field. There are eight prisons of bitter yin and lawless scorched prisons. They are relatively independent and form a world of their own. A "world" is divided into 36 layers. As the floors decrease, the environment becomes more dangerous and complex. The less independent they are, the easier it is to intersect with other regions.

This is why the leader of the Heavy Weapons Gate seeks to cooperate with the master of the Sunken Sword Cave. Now, it's time to collect the compensation.

According to the preamble, you are free to enter and exit this tunnel. By the way, I'm interested in your attitude towards Rakshasas... By the way, where is the rakshasa ? I just smelled her. ”

The person in charge of the heavy equipment door glanced at the woman who was still unconscious and replied succinctly: "Turn it off." ”

"Can we cut off the channels of trust?"

People who were surprised by the initial Tao seemed to have a tendency to talk for a long time, but soon the topic changed: "She never gave up halfway through several wars... Oh, she's coming!"

The other suddenly burst out laughing again.

At this time, in Luo Qing's sense, an irregular hole was broken between heaven and earth, and hellfire was released from inside, forming a huge jet that swept the entire area. It was an unparalleled shock, so much so that Luo Qing once thought that the entire source of He Jiehe was swallowed up by the red tide!

He pulled out a flawless sword ring, but couldn't help but be swept away by the heatwave. Halfway through, Yu Zhou set up a barrier in a way that combines rigidity and softness, eliminating his momentum. However, at this time, including Yu Zhou, they could not grasp the direction of space, and there was no concept of "flat land" in the source area of the Jiehe River.

A long laugh filled his ears: "Demon fire breaks boundaries and replaces its life force. This place will always be a magical place for a bloody prison!"

The original cavern structure has finally collapsed, and the huge energy generated from this will be the final blow to break through these two barriers! At this point, the permanent tunnel structure is no longer a problem, and the Bloody Hell Haunted House is obviously going to completely pull the mountains into the territory of the Blood Hell Haunted House!

Luo Qing didn't know why he thought of this, and he lacked further understanding, he only knew that the surrounding environment was getting worse and worse, and he had cut off his nose and mouth from breathing, but the invasion from outside was like fire, and like strong acid air, it was still eroding the protective body, it was really an evil spirit, and there were silk threads that continued to penetrate into the body, all of which were warmed by the jade evil effect of the real purple smoke, just giving him a space to breathe.

From an aerial point of view, this can be considered the scope of the Bloodhell Haunted House, and the difference is only the last step - break the barrier and let the Bloodhell Haunted House completely engulf it!

It just needs to explode!

"Explosion!"

In a deafening roar, Luo Qing grabbed Huang Xuan's sword hilt, but was one line ahead of him. On the white silver hair of the ship, suddenly a little ink dripped in. And then it went viral. The synchronously generated shock wave even formed a huge vacuum, including Luo Qing.

Luo Qing was shocked by this scene. He slowly drew his sword for half a beat, and...

The roar turned into a howl of rage!

The stirring heaven and earth suddenly suffocated, like a player showing off his voice, he suddenly changed his voice, and the situation took a sharp turn for the worse.

The air that had been immersed in the dark red space by the Bloody Hell Haunted House suddenly exploded with a dazzling white light. The change happened so suddenly, when Luo Qing raised his head, he only saw the potential for light wave diffusion, and the powder floating in the sky, as for the original pottery body, it was forced to hit the lower part of the collapsed mountain, and almost hit the huge space behind it.

Then, a bright light burst open, tearing through the demonic fire-infested void, followed by a sharp sonic boom.

This time, Luo Qing clearly saw that the source of the strong light burst was not elsewhere, but on the original Taoist body. Only this time it was on alert, its body tensed, like the essence gas flickering outside, it would explode. At the same time, he was furious at a sentence that Luo Qing didn't understand, turned around, and was thrown out a dozen long flashes.

Just looking at the burning flash, Luo Qing recognized the source of those things: "The Sword Immortal left a treasure?"

Not long ago, the owner of the Shen Jian Grottoes collected these treasures that should have belonged to Song Wuzai. Why did the strong man in the ghost mansion of the bloody prison also avoid snakes and scorpions and fall far behind?

Luo Qing didn't draw his sword again, just looked at the scattered flashes, and so did the others.

In today's extreme circumstances, it is extraordinary to see only these treasures. The flashes of light emitted by each treasure can spontaneously open up separate areas in the dark red world to avoid erosion. These flashes of different nature are mixed together to produce a deep sound and a low noise that resonates with each other.

The original Taoist body was at the center of this resonant treasure circle. Just after stopping, I saw that any of these items were enough for the monks in this circle to compete for the treasure of the broken head. That's it, in the resonance - Qi Qi exploded!

This scene is enough to make everyone's eyelids jump.

Under the crimson sky, there were flying magic weapon fragments everywhere, and there seemed to be an invisible grinding disc in the void, slowly rotating, grinding the fragments into powder, and grinding the powder into a hazy mist.

In the light mist, there is some kind of wonderful gathering of energy.

It takes a process. The impact of the broken magic weapon has stopped. The development of the situation seems to have returned to the previous track. The collapsed space radiated a large amount of red flames and demonic inflammation. It strongly penetrates every corner of the world in violent ways such as burning.

But in fact, all this has become the background.

In the frenzy of the red flames, there was a clear counter-current that broke the momentum of the overall advance. It's a place of emptiness. The red blood-like flames did not kill anyone. It only encloses this area and shows a strange silhouette.

In response, the Taoist priest shook his chest and smiled in a low voice: "Oh, it's still there!"

The sound was inaudible, and there was already a clear sound circling in the air, ethereal and clear, like the sound of nature under a clear sky, thin as silk, without any fireworks. Some people in this field are already familiar with it: the external sound of the 12th Jade Pagoda!

The sudden retreat of the red tide in the sky makes the outline of the area clearer. Finally, the bright and transparent sword chanted to wash away the remaining light, revealing a wonderful scene.

What emerges from the gap is a rather colourful seat with a thin light stand underneath. Of course, there are people in the seats. A person who seemed a little tired or tired appeared in front of the people, one hand propped up, elbow resting on the armrest of the seat.

Luo Qing almost suffocated: The master of the Divine Sword Cave?

What he saw in his eyes was the image of Shen Jiandong's master meeting the monks in the exhibition hall.

But the next moment, he will react: no, this is not a shadow, it is the master!

This is not right...

At this time, his arm was inexplicably hot, and Luo Qing reacted and moved his left arm slightly. It was like a piece of iron hidden there, sticking to his skin and sizzling.

According to the bronze mirror of God.

This treasure associated with his heart, while he reacted violently, gave him some vague inductions.

Luo Weiqing was stunned, his face was calm, and he glanced at a certain location out of the corner of his eye.

The voice rings in everyone's ears:

"Is it a ghost?"

No one responded, but soon the man in the seat corrected, "Oh, that's the name I gave you later... Or is the Brahmin here?"