The dungeon of the Feiling Painting Sect is in the deepest part of the sect. Originally a sect forbidden place, it was gradually changed into a dungeon.

On the ground, there are lava crossflows everywhere, and smoke and fire are swirling. Ren Jiuge trotted all the way, jumped and jumped, and came to the entrance of the dungeon.

At this time, the dungeon, and the walls in most places, had collapsed. At the entrance, there was a big gap.

Inside the gap, the black hole is hollow, and there is a faint low and terrifying roar, as if it is a place leading to the underworld, which is extremely terrifying.

The black girl leaned over, stood on tiptoe, and looked inside, "It's pitch black, you can't see anything." ”

"Shen Lin, follow me down. Ren Jiu Ge didn't stop, jumped into the gap.

Shen Lin obeyed Ren Jiuge's words at this time, and he also followed.

The dungeon was low-lying, and at this time a lot of lava had been poured in, and smoke was billowing up, pouring up from the depths.

Tianyan fanned the bones of Ren Jiu's singers, and with a wave of his hand, a light purple light curtain blocked in front of him, resisting the thick smoke, and the two of them moved forward smoothly.

The more they went inside, the clearer the low roar became. The terrible roar makes people listen to the creepy.

"Master!" Shen Lin's eyes lit up, and he shouted in surprise, "Master, are you okay?"

I saw that in an iron prison not far away, there was a person imprisoned, who was Lu Pingchuan, the head of the Xianjian Sect.

Lu Pingchuan looked middle-aged, unkempt at this time, with a fat body, his clothes were very fat, and there were black-brown blood spots on it, which was extremely embarrassing.

"Shen Lin?" Lu Pingchuan's small eyes were trying to widen, a little incredulous, and he said, "You, why are you here?"

According to his understanding of Shen Lin, with his strength and guts, it was impossible for him to come to the dungeon of the Feiling Painting Sect.

Shen Lin walked quickly to the front of the cell door and hurriedly said, "Master, my floating cloud test has been successful!"

Lu Pingchuan's eyes widened, he was extremely excited, grabbed the iron railing at the door, and said, "Floating Cloud Order, has it been successfully opened......?"

As he spoke, Lu Pingchuan looked at Ren Jiu Ge with a cold face next to him.

Although Ren Jiuge doesn't look very old, his eyes are deep, and he has a special temperament that transcends mortals.

Lu Pingchuan was very smart, and immediately recognized Ren Jiuge's identity, and hurriedly leaned over to salute, "Lu Pingchuan, the thirty-third generation head of the Immortal Jian Sect, has seen the guardian immortal!"

Ren Jiuge kept looking at the passage in the deepest part of the dungeon, and he was very uneasy in his heart.

He looked ahead, ignored Lu Pingchuan, and just said in a deep voice: "Shen Lin, take your master, leave here as soon as possible." Return to the Immortal Sect, quick!"

"Oh, oh. Shen Lin didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly walked in from the crack at the door, helped Lu Pingchuan, who was seriously injured, up, and then left quickly.

In the depths of the dungeon, the lava poured in, and the further it went, the hotter it became, and the heavier the smoke became.

This passage is very old, and the entrance was originally sealed, but it was only then opened because of this earthquake. It seems that it has long been abandoned, and it should be a forbidden place leading to the Feiling Painting Sect.

Ren Jiuge walked cautiously along the narrow passage.

The stone walls around the passage constantly echoed with low roars and crashing sounds, which were extremely terrifying.

After walking for a while, the narrow passage suddenly opened up, and at the end was an extremely wide stone chamber space.

Inside the stone chamber, there is a huge painting scroll hanging, on which there are countless iron cables, which are locked layer by layer. Below is a sacrificial fire altar, which is blazing and indiscriminate!

The scroll is like a living thing, constantly struggling, and the iron cables around it collide with each other, constantly crashing out of the sparks.

On top of these iron cables, there are faint runes shining, and at a glance, you can see that it is a ban on powerful and powerful people.

Ren Jiu Ge stood in front of the altar, looked at the scroll, and said, "I didn't expect that the Feiling Painting Sect was still imprisoned, such an ancient murderous thing." But fortunately, none of these magic circles have been broken. ”

As soon as the scroll struggled, the chains tightened, and the flame of the altar became more and more intense.

Ren Jiu Ge stepped forward and determined the magic circle, and the heart that was originally hanging was put down. "I'll let you out, you can protect me for the rest of my life, okay?"

"What are you!" the scroll roared, his voice extremely harsh, "The deity will be able to break this ghost thing in a moment, and when it comes out, I will take your blood sacrifice first!"

"Whew!" With a roar, the entire reel trembled violently again.

Ren Jiuge's eyes were slightly Ling, and he looked ahead.

"Smack!" I saw that one of the iron cables suddenly broke. Immediately afterwards, crackling, the countless cumbersome iron cables, suddenly popcorn-like, all broke apart!

With a snort, the originally locked scroll broke through the iron rope and suddenly unfolded.

The Tao is brilliant, incomparably bright, and the golden light that covers the sky and the earth shines the entire stone room like a temple of the sun.

In the light, a strange bird suddenly appeared on the painting scroll!

The strange bird is gold and red all over, and its eyes are extremely sharp. Its feathers are sparse, but each one is shining with cold light, and it has infinite killing opportunities.

"Hairy boy, I still want the deity to protect you and die!"

As he spoke, the strange bird was furious, spread its wings, and swooped directly over. The distance between the two sides is not far, and it is only a blink of an eye.

The strange bird is fierce and vicious, and its wings are like the sickles of death, directly slashing at Ren Jiuge's throat!

Ren Jiuge looked confident, without any fear, just standing in place, the wind was light.

"Boom!" The wings of the strange bird were less than an inch away from Ren Jiuge's throat. A powerful nameless force directly pulled it back.

"Ahh

The strange birds screamed and were in agony, apparently terrified of the flames. "What's the situation, I obviously broke the magic circle!"

Ren Jiu Ge laughed and said, "You broke the magic circle, but only one of them. There are three magic circles here, the Xuantie Luo Xiang, the Immortal Scroll, and the Earth Fire Flame. ”

"Xuantie Luo Xiang is the ancient trapped formation of the chess formation, consisting of countless iron cables, according to the galaxy chess game, disorderly arrangement, and mysteries. ”

"The fairy spirit scroll is a magic weapon at the level of the Holy Weapon of the Painting Dao, in which the trapped array becomes a world of its own. ”

"Earth Fire Flame, one of the twelve divine fires of the Fire Sect Ancient Clan, scorching the heavens and the earth, black and white. ”

"You just broke the outermost layer of the Xuantie Luo Xiang. As far as I can guess, it would have taken you forty or fifty thousand years. As long as Xuantie Luo Xiang persists and tries and mistakes one by one, he can break it. ”

"However, the follow-up fairy spirit scrolls and earth fire and flames are all strange treasures, and if you want to break them, it will be even more difficult. It's not hundreds of thousands of years, I'm afraid it's no fun. ”

"Hmph!" The strange bird was unruly and said in a cold voice: "The deity is immortal, there is time, and it is a big deal to wait for hundreds of thousands of years." I'd rather die than protect others!"