Huangquan Town, the only entrance to hell. At this moment, thirteen huge luans stopped quietly in the middle of the town, either golden and brilliant, or blue halo, or purple qi rushing into the sky...... Each of them erupted with monstrous divine light, and a powerful aura rose into the sky, causing the black clouds on the sky to surge violently like boiling water.

The terrifying aura swept across all directions, bringing everything into shock, making the entire world silent at this moment.

At this moment, an old man's figure suddenly appeared, holding a silk book, and there was a divine light that could not be concealed, gushing out of it. An inexplicable aura emanated, although thin, it gave people a feeling of suppressing everything.

The divine light emitted by the thirteen squares of Luan was constricted at the same time at this moment, as if to express awe.

Between breaths, the figure of the old man appeared in front of Luan Jia, his eyes swept away, and he unfolded the silk book casually.

Boom –

The divine light suddenly rose to the sky, dyeing the entire sky golden, and the endless majesty made people want to kneel and worship.

"Xuan, the Holy Clan's Ancestor Order. Those selected by the Thirteen Dao Sects enter Hell and kill the target, they can worship under the Ancestor and become the ninth disciple of the Ancestor. ”

Every word contains an irresistible and powerful will, which makes the golden light twist violently, forming a corresponding text, floating in the air, gently rhythmic like the surface of the water, like the decree of the gods, containing incomparable majesty.

"Thank you for the gift of the ancestors!" should be drunk from the thirteen luans, all of them were filled with a strong self-confidence.

After the old man finished reading, he unfolded his palm, and the silk book flew up and rolled up on its own as if it had a spirit, and the golden light in the sky and the words it had written flew back into it.

When someone completes the task, they will naturally be able to take it away as a token of worship under the ancestors.

Hmmm-

In the midst of the golden light, a young man in a golden robe appeared, his eyes had double pupils, and his body was filled with a fiery and mighty aura, like a ** day, shining in all directions. He glanced up at the silk book that had been restored to its original state, and slowly spoke, "This person will be the prey in my hands." ”

As soon as the words fell, a man with an elegant temperament stepped out, wearing a wide Confucian robe, with a smile on his face like a spring breeze, and between his eyebrows, he was a strong self-confidence in everything under control.

"Brother Jin is so courageous! But this time, Kong will also go all out. As he spoke, a famous Confucian phantom appeared around him, as if he was reciting something, which made people feel convinced.

"The two elder brothers are determined to win, and the younger sister is naturally not far behind. In the middle of the purple light, a female cultivator in a luxurious purple dress walked out, her face was peerless, and she had a warm smile on her face, but the noble aura that emanated from her bones was enough to make everyone ashamed of themselves, and they didn't dare to look at it directly.

When the three of them were talking, one monk from each of the other ten luans came out.

The common characteristic of these thirteen people is that they are young, and then they are strong!

The breath of each one is like the sun that has just risen in the east, shining on the heavens and the earth. Although it has not yet reached the point of being in the sky, it has already been able to become the pride of the entire Abi world.

"Don't talk nonsense, whoever kills the deer knows better than nature!" The pure black reckless dragon robed young man sneered, took one step, and his body disappeared into the entrance of hell like a black lightning.

The other said, "That's right, everyone, I'll go first." ”

Hmmm-

The aura flickered, and his body had turned into a phantom, and in a flicker, it disappeared.

The golden-robed young man looked solemn and majestic, just like the Emperor of Heaven, he naturally had the supreme momentum to dominate the eight directions, and he said lightly at this moment, "Since I have arrived, all of you are destined to return in vain." ”

The arrogant words came out of his mouth, but there was no disgust in people...... It seems like it should have been!

Boom –

The golden divine light erupted from his body, and between his steps, it was like a moving scorching sun, as if it was slowly sinking into hell.

The young man in the Confucian robe shook his head, his face showing a little helplessness, "Brother Jin's personality is the same as back then." However, there was no uneasiness on his face, he was still warm and calm, and at this moment, he bowed his hand slightly, and said with a smile: "Sister Qingyun, I'll go first." His feet moved slightly, and before he could see his movements, this figure appeared at the entrance to hell, moved again, and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Wearing a purple luxurious dress, Qingyun smiled gently, "Don't be anxious, brothers, wait for the little sister." ”

Buzz –

A circle of purple light spread out, engulfing her figure, and by the time it dissipated, the woman had disappeared.

At the same time, the rest of the Luan monks also showed their abilities and stepped into hell.

This is both a way to show strength and a deterrent to those who travel with you...... The fight between them has already begun.

......

Phew-

Phew-

One in front and one in the back, two rainbows, whistling and speeding in the sky.

Mo Yu's brows gradually furrowed, revealing a hint of strangeness, "With your cultivation, how did you get here?" All the way deeper, to here, has reached the deepest part of the central region, and it is also a great threat to ordinary god kings.

According to what he saw that day, the people in this line did not have the strength to break into this place at all.

Qing Yuan didn't seem to be aware of his vigilance, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "We inadvertently broke into a remnant formation, thinking that we could gain something, but we didn't want to be directly teleported into the canyon. ”

Mo Yu's brows furrowed even tighter, there are few people in hell, and he has never heard of the existence of monk relics, where did the remnants of the formation come from? But if it is an excuse, he will definitely try to improve it as much as possible, how can he pull out such a big flaw.

Glancing at Qingyuan and seeing that her expression was not abnormal, Mo Yu hesitated slightly, temporarily suppressed the suspicion in his heart, and looked up and forward, with a solemn expression.

If what Qingyuan said is true, then this canyon may not be as simple as he imagined.

After a moment, Qingyuan let out a low voice, "We're here!"

In sight, two black peaks were leaning against each other, leaving only a small gap.

Mo Yu stopped, his eyes flickered slightly, the canyon in front of him was inevitably quiet, and there was no movement at all.

Could it be that things are really deceitful?

Qingyuan didn't pay attention to the change in his expression, looking at the quiet canyon, his pretty face gradually turned pale, "It's difficult...... Don't...... Everybody...... It's all ......."

Before she could finish speaking, her eyes turned red and wrapped in large teardrops.

Mo Yu sighed secretly, and once again pressed his heart to doubt, maybe he really had the heart of a villain. But he didn't feel too guilty about this, after all, there were very few monks like Qingyuan in the world. If he hadn't been careful, maybe he would have died.

Shaking his head slightly, Mo Yu's voice came out slowly, "You've done your best, don't think too much." ”

Before the words fell, in the canyon, there was a sudden violent breath fluctuation, and the monk could be faintly heard drinking.

Qingyuan looked up suddenly, with a look of surprise, "It's them!"

Hmmm-

In a flash of inspiration, her figure had already rushed out.

Mo Yu's brows were slightly frowned, according to Qingyuan's description, the cultivation of these people, even if they have treasures in hand, it is difficult to support them until now, coupled with the strange calm before, could it be ...... Looking at Qingyuan's figure in front of him, Mo Yu sighed lightly in his heart, hoping that he was thinking too much.

The next step of the foot was taken, and his figure instantly followed.