Suddenly, an anxious scream almost pierced people's eardrums, breaking the original tranquility, and suddenly exploded, which was very shocking.

Even Han Bing was startled, this area was relatively calm just now, and such a high decibel sudden outburst almost penetrated the human brain, which was really a bit terrifying.

"Whoosh......"

The red lotus squirmed under the feet of Han Bing, and after a short volley, he came to Lan Yue'er's side in the blink of an eye, and at the same time, the gray Sky Destroying Palm went up against the sky, colliding with the black clutche.

Even if the Heaven Destroying Palm was annihilated instantly, it also prevented the time for the Black Clutch to fall.

The white palm probed, the right arm tightly hugged Lan Yue'er's waist, and the left hand grabbed the little princess's trouser belt, the green light around her body squirmed, enveloping the whole body, the speed reached the extreme, and he retreated crazily, at this time, Han Bing actually felt that the feeling of depression was dissipating!

bang

With a loud bang, the black clutches fell heavily to the ground, and the dark red earth seemed to have a twelve-magnitude earthquake, and there was a tremble.

The running crowd swayed, and was knocked down by the shock wave, and the corners of their mouths were covered with blood.

Obviously, that demon shadow is just an obsession, if he is as powerful as him and is really here, Han Bing and the others will definitely turn into ashes under this palm.

......

The periphery of the cemetery is desolate, without the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power, the dry land, and the cracked ravines......

However, this is a pure land, and the monstrous demonic aura has not overflowed the cemetery in the slightest, even the earth-shattering demonic roar cannot be heard. On the periphery of the cemetery, it is as if there is an invisible barrier, an insurmountable chasm, separating the entire cemetery from the valley of Bai'e Mountain......

"Sister......

The little princess screamed, tears streaming down her face, and her face full of anxiety.

Hanbing's face was gloomy, and he looked into the distance, and the three figures were escaping in embarrassment.

"Netherworld, the Temple of Death, the Gates of Hell...... Sooner or later, my soldiers will come to visit!" The soldiers were furious, just for their confidants.

"The dantian was pierced, and the cultivation was lost. Hanbing, unless you find the legendary elixir!" The Monarch of Freedom showed a hint of bitterness.

"Yue'er, you swallow this Six Realms Reincarnation Pill first, don't worry, your cultivation is lost, it's only temporary. Han Bing didn't seem to be worried at all, but looked very confident.

"Stinky thief, you don't care about my sister at all. What do you mean temporary? Do you have a solution?" Looking at Han Bing's appearance, the little princess shouted, and almost pointed at Han Bing's nose and scolded.

"This little injury, it doesn't matter, as long as you find the source of life, you can definitely recover!" Han Bing turned around and looked at the cemetery where the demonic aura was monstrous and the demon shadow was wriggling, and a trace of choice spread in the bottom of his heart.

......

"The source of life? This soldier is really confident. In the distance, the Wing Clan Patriarch Xiao Konggu waved his wings, standing in the void, his face was solemn, and he was thinking about something in his heart.

"Patriarch, it is estimated that when the day dawns, Hanbing and the others will be divided into two groups, one group will step into the cemetery, and the other group will wait outside, after all, that Lan Yue'er is seriously injured, and her cultivation is lost, and stepping into the cemetery is a burden. Xiao Changkong smiled.

"Well, when the time comes, join forces with the three of them, and you must take down Lan Yue'er and the others. Xiao Konggu's face was still gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

One night, in the waiting of everyone, quietly passed, far into the sky, revealing a trace of fish belly white, black demonic energy, like the cold ice in winter, encountered the scorching sun, slowly melted away, replaced by the holy light, one after another aura rushed to the sky, the white snow maple tree swayed with the wind, angel phantom, fairy illusion, rose in the cemetery, the whole cemetery, once again became like a fairyland outside the plug, elegant and beautiful.

"Loose Monarch, Burning Flame Valley

The valley lord, the glacier valley lord, and all the women left. Han Bing said lightly.

"The rest of you, follow me to the cemetery. ”

"Why?" The little princess was a little displeased, "I want to listen to the fairy sing, I want to see the angels dance." Why let me stay!"

"Little devil, then you go, I'll stay and take care of your sister. You go to the source of life. Han Bing was speechless.

"Cut, if you don't go, you won't go!" The little princess was a little displeased, and then hugged Lan Yue'er's arm and stopped paying attention to Hanbing.

"Be careful. The Valley Lord of the Burning Flame Valley said.

......

At this moment, on the periphery of Bai'e Mountain, a group of golden immortals came, each of whom brought enough elixir given by Danta, and their bodies were shining with various colors, in this valley where spiritual power was thin, they walked in the air, just to find the truth about the fall of Immortal Venerable.

As they went deeper, they saw the crippled blood-colored altar and the collapsed palace.

"Someone's coming!A group of golden immortals!" the Netherworld Palace Master smiled.

"Immortal Venerable has fallen, and it's two. That blood rain, that sign, is enough for everyone in the fairy world to understand. It seems that Immortal Venerable sent them to Bai'e Mountain to investigate the situation. The Lord of the Gates of Hell smiled maliciously.

"Since you're here, take them all down! The Lord of the Temple of Death narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled.

"Hehe, they're really well prepared. Rob them!" the Netherworld Palace Master's face trembled, and a gleam appeared in his eyes.

Bai'e Mountain, not a single grass grows, the spiritual power is almost zero, death qi, miasma, and even the slightest trace of demonic qi linger in the valley, and only these evil forces can practice with the help of dead qi and demonic qi, and they can live in seclusion in Bai'e Mountain for a long time.

At a certain moment, the demonic aura was monstrous, and the blue flowers on the other side spread in the void, the fragrance of the flowers overflowed, and at the same time, a tall demon shadow appeared in the void.

"What's that?" Someone in the crowd shouted.

"Those who are evil forces, go quickly, do not fall in love with war!" another shouted.

"It's late, since you're here, let's stay alive. The palace master of the Netherworld Palace shouted, and the rich demonic qi squirmed, covering the sky and the sun, forming a prison with a radius of a hundred miles, and the more than thirty golden immortals who would investigate here in the future were wrapped in groups.

The blue flower squirmed, the vines passed through the void, and instantly entwined several people, and the essence and blood in the body were pulled away by the flower in the blink of an eye, and several shriveled corpses slowly fell into the void.

A swarthy death scythe slashed across the sky, like a meat grinder, mercilessly harvesting life.

This is a one-sided war, Xianzun is the master of the immortal world, that is, a group of alternatives such as Han soldiers, with special means, can resist Xianzun.

Not long after, the thirty-three golden immortals were all killed, and their spatial rings were divided among the three palace masters of the Netherworld Palace.

"The people of the Immortal Venerable Palace, the elixir of the Danta!haha......" The palace master of the Netherworld Palace laughed.

"Now, maim yourself, wound yourself, preferably with the marks of being burned by fire. The Palace Master of the Netherworld Palace said.

"Go to the Great Demon Gate, everything, blame Hanbing, doesn't he have a lot of means, can he be able to toss? I want the people of the whole immortal realm to crusade against him. ”

"No, people from the Immortal Realm, how can they believe us? Besides, the Valley of Burning Flame and the Valley of Glacier Valley are still there. "The Lord of the Temple of Death is a little worried.

"This is the Hundred Mountains, and this is our territory. The Immortal Venerable Hall is holding his hand to cover the sky, and he doesn't dare to go too deep. Let's wait and see, maybe there will be new surprises. The Lord of the Hell Gate laughed.

......

Inside the Great Demon Gate, looking at the shattered life card, the white-clothed Immortal Venerable and the gray-clothed Immortal Venerable of the Immortal Venerable Hall showed a shocked face.

"Thirty-three Golden Immortals, just like that, what happened in the Bai'e Mountain?" The white-clothed immortal is full

Shock of the face.

You must know that when you cultivate to the Immortal Venerable Realm, the life card will be one with the soul. Therefore, the Immortal Venerable has no life card, and if the Immortal Venerable falls, there will be a vision in the Immortal World, so now, no one is sure who the two Immortal Venerables who have fallen will be.

"Why not?" The disciple of the Burning Flame Valley asked.

"Let's go, go to Bai'e Mountain, I don't believe that the valley lord will fall!" said the disciple of Glacier Valley with some impulsiveness.

"Wait, let's go by myself. The Valley Lord of the Barren Valley showed a serious look.

"I have a set of exercises in the Barren Valley, the soul can be separated, and now, I separate a wisp of remnant soul and step into Bai'e Mountain, what happens there, through the remnant soul, can transmit the message back. The valley lord of the Barren Valley laughed.

"My low-level puppet of Huangquan Pavilion can also use a few of them to accompany the valley lord of the Barren Valley. Xuanyuan Xiaotian said suddenly.

"What do you mean?" The Pavilion Master of the Falling Star Pavilion said.

"The exercises of my Wind Thunder Pavilion are no less than the Red Lotus of the Han Soldiers, and if you run for your life, you should be considered first-class. I arranged for a few golden immortals to follow the clone of the valley lord of the Barren Valley. The Wind Thunder Pavilion Master smiled.

"Okay, if there are too many people, their whereabouts will be exposed, so let Huangquan Pavilion take the initiative to use a few puppets, after all, puppets have no life, even if they are disabled, it is better than losing their lives. The valley lord of the barren valley said.

The next moment, an afterimage flew out from the main body of the Barren Valley and swept straight into the sky.

......

In the cemetery, which was full of rich aura, Han Bing and Xue Pingshan and his party moved forward cautiously.

"Hanbing, the source of life is the condensation of the essence of the gods, could it be underground?" Li Heihu asked.

"Look, the dewdrops on the snow maple tree are crystal clear and contain a strong breath of life, could it be the source of life!"

"This should be the dew condensed by a rich aura after a night of cultivation, and it should not meet the conditions of the source of life!" Han Bing sighed a little.

"After collecting it first, the dew drops containing a strong breath of life are rare to see in normal times. Tiankui smiled, took out the jade bottle, and carefully collected it from the leaves of the snow maple tree.

For a while, on a whim, everyone took out the jade bottle and carefully collected it.

"Hate the sky, do you want to dig up the ground again?" Hanbing's sleeve robe shook, and he flew out of the sky.

"Still digging, that battle spirit, almost made the void shatter and let the deity fall!"

"It was just an accident, the life essence of the gods should be condensed underground, and in this underground, there should be a huge ancestral vein with abundant spiritual power. Han Bing smiled.

In the divine realm, the proud monarch who is proud of the world, when he was young, he once dug up the ancestral veins of several famous mountains and rivers, and under the effect of abundant spiritual power, he cultivated for thousands of miles in a day, and finally reached the peak realm of the gods.

"This deity knows, boy, in the graveyard of the gods here, if another battle spirit is dug up, or a remnant spirit, then we really can't eat and walk around. "Hate the sky and bow his head, grunt and shake, resolutely disagree.

"Look, there's something wrong with this snow maple tree!"

At this moment, Xiao Yun, who was collecting dew, suddenly drank loudly.

Everyone gathered over and saw that this tall snow maple tree was rooted in an inconspicuous grave, and the spiritual power visible to the naked eye slowly flowed towards the branches and leaves through its trunk.

"Is this tomb ......?" Han Bing had a trace of speculation in his heart.

"Hate the sky and dig graves...... Perhaps, the ancestral vein, or the source of life, is here!"

"Goo-goo...... The deity ......"

"Dig it up, or it'll be dark again!" Xue Pingshan smiled.

Genius one second to remember the address of this site:. Mobile version reading URL: m.