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The sound of bones breaking sounded, and the golden puppet's palm suddenly exerted force, and it broke the neck of the palace master of the Netherworld Palace, and the arm was lightly raised, throwing the palace master of the Netherworld Palace into the void, and the bronze soles of his feet lifted and kicked down fiercely.

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In an instant, the body of the Palace Master of the Netherworld Palace burst open in an instant, and the crimson blood water, which was so thick that it was disgusting, slowly spread.

Gusts of wind floated by, dry, and lifeless breath gently brushed across everyone's faces, like a sharp blade, cutting everyone's faces up.

All kinds of spiritual power wriggled, and the protective body barrier rose in the void, blocking the gradually thinning demonic qi.

One by one, the figures swept through the void with a little eagerness, and followed the Han soldiers.

In the distance, the black mist was swirling, the demonic energy was wriggling, and a very embarrassed figure appeared in the air, and the resentful gaze looked straight at the figures of the people who swept towards the sky.

"Hanbing, when your spiritual power is exhausted, I will separate your three souls and seven spirits, so that your life is worse than death. The Palace Master of the Netherworld Palace showed a trace of cruelty and madness, his face distorted, hideous and terrifying.

"This death talisman is really against the sky, with it, it is equivalent to not being afraid of the threat of death!" "The master of the Hell Gate smiled, and now, he has the bottom in his heart.

"At Mount Baie, they can toss for up to five days. Guys, get ready. "The Bloodthirsty Pavilion Master wasn't worried about the disappearance of the Blood Spirit Devourer in the slightest.

In the sky above the Great Demon Gate, the originally clear void suddenly became cloudy, and the blood-colored lightning suddenly exploded in the sky, the void shattered, and a crack, like the huge mouth of an ancient demon, pressed down on the Great Demon Gate, as if it wanted to swallow the Great Demon Gate in one bite!

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The blood-colored lightning fell, and several black divine magnets turned into flying ashes in the blink of an eye, and the Void Heaven Illusion, which had originally disappeared into the void, resurfaced, and slowly shattered in the surprised, nervous, and slightly frightened eyes of everyone.

Xiao Changkong, the leader of the Wing Clan, waved a pair of gray wings, shaking the sky, looking up to the sky and roaring, rolling demonic energy, and the clouds above.

Everyone looked shocked.

"Where's the soldier, get over here and die!"

Xiao Changkong's face was hideous, and behind him, the blood-colored lightning was like a series of world-destroying divine punishments, and wherever he passed, the space shattered and the earth sank.

Glancing lightly at Ye Xichen, who was sealed by the seven-colored pillar of light not far away, Xiao Changkong smiled.

With a wave of his arm, a blood-red spear suddenly flashed, and the spear wriggled, dragging a long blood-colored tail, mixed with crackling lightning, and burst away at Ye Xichen.

At this scene, everyone's hearts rose to their throats.

The Immortal Venerable of the Great Demon Gate was anxious in his heart, and just as he was about to make a move, he was stopped by the Pavilion Master of Huangquan Pavilion.

"Xuanyuan Xiaotian, what do you mean?" The Great Demon Gate Immortal Venerable was furious.

"It's not interesting, the ancestor of ten thousand demons is about to be born, the demonic energy is monstrous, the power of the curse is rolling in, and none of us will be his opponent. Xuanyuan Xiaotian spread his hands and said.

"This is for the good of the Great Demon Gate, if there is a war, this place will definitely be turned upside down!" Mo Feng, the Pavilion Master of the Falling Star Pavilion, also smiled.

"You ......"

The Great Demon Sect Female Immortal Venerable was so angry that she almost smoked, she knew that if it was in Xuanyin Mountain and Huangquan Pavilion at this moment, Xuanyuan Xiaotian would definitely not have this kind of attitude.

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With a loud bang, the blood-red spear stabbed Ye Xichen's chest hard, and the blood-colored lightning came in the blink of an eye, drowning Ye Xichen in a frenzy.

However, a faint seven-colored light rose, and the sealed Ye Xichen was like a sculpture, immovable, and the power of the endless stars squirmed, slowly dissolving the blood.

"It's the power of the stars!" At this moment, the Pavilion Master of the Falling Star Pavilion showed a hint of excitement, how much he longed that he could have the power of the endless stars, and use the power of the stars in the sky to feather and soar.

People are eager for immortality, and only when they cultivate to a higher level of realm, their longevity will be extended and will not dry up.

At this moment, the void rippled, and when it came to the virtual shadow, it covered the sky and the sun, like an ancient demon god, standing in the void, the terrifying majesty was permeated, and the cold breath made people's scalps tingle.

"Patriarch, how did you use the Void Illusion?" Xiao Changkong, who was roaring, was full of surprise.

The Void Sky Phantom Technique is the magic skill of the Wing Clan, and the distance between the phantom and the real body can be tens of thousands of miles apart, and at this moment, the true body of the Wing Clan patriarch is still in the valley of Bai'e Mountain thousands of miles away.

"Changkong, the ancestor of ten thousand demons is gone, you come back quickly! This is not the world of our Wing Clan!" the huge phantom looked down at the people below, and then spoke, and said lightly.

"I'm not reconciled, I want the immortal world to flow into a river......" Xiao Changkong roared angrily at the sky.

"It seems that the Han soldiers have discovered a great creation in Bai'e Mountain, which is enough for my Wing Clan to rise completely. The phantom looked excited.

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Xiao Changkong stepped on the void, his gray wings vibrating, rolling up the sky and clouds, breaking through the sky......

The blood-colored world behind him slowly dissipated as he left.

"What's the situation? The Ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons has gone? Xuanyuan Xiaotian's face was full of surprise.

"Hmph......", the Great Demon Gate Female Immortal Venerable was a little displeased, "Everyone, please, since the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Demons has disappeared, the matter of the alliance in the fairy world will be over, go back to your own home!"

"What is this called? Isn't there still the five evils in the fairy world? We still need to unite and resist evil together. Xuanyuan Xiaotian smiled.

"Okay, unite and resist evil, then the headquarters is located in Xuanyin Mountain, Huangquan Pavilion. The Great Demon Gate Immortal Venerable said.

"You ......" The Pavilion Master of Huangquan Pavilion was speechless for a while.

At this moment, Han Bing and his party swept through the void at a rapid pace, heading towards the deeper part of Bai'er Mountain.

As it gradually deepened, a faint coercion filled the air, and the speed of everyone's flight became slower and slower. On the ground, there was a burst of suction, which wanted to pull everyone down.

"Stinky thief, what have you discovered? This princess can't stand it, if she continues like this, this princess will really run out of spiritual power. The little princess shouted to the soldiers in front of her.

"Hehe, don't you claim to be as capable as a top alchemist? Mo Qianxue, the first goddess of the fairy world, struck.

"Humph......"

With a cold snort, the little princess had an extra 10,000-year-old purple dragon ginseng in her hand, and above the palm, the white mist was fluttering, and the reckless grass and trees were running to the extreme, devouring all the aura of the purple dragon ginseng.

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Clapped her palms, the ashes scattered into the void, the little princess had a ruddy face, the wind was under her feet, and with a whoosh, she swept in front of Mo Qianxue.

"Girl, this is strength, this is the means! This princess doesn't need pills. The faint words echoed in Mo Qianxue's ears.

Known as "girl", Mo Qianxue was annoyed for a while, but she didn't have a seizure.

"Qianxue, she's a little devil!let's go......" Mu Qianqian pulled Mo Qianxue's sleeve.

After flying for hundreds of miles, everyone finally couldn't break free from the faint suction, and they could no longer fly in the air.

"Hanbing, are you sure you want to go deeper?" The Loose Monarch asked. He already felt that the spiritual power in his body was insufficient.

"Rest assured, the ultimate in death is life. Ahead, there is a strong spiritual power, which is enough for everyone to go further in their cultivation. "Hanbing is very confident.

In the rear, the five people including the palace master of the Netherworld Palace also walked on foot, feeling a little bitter in their hearts.

Later, the patriarch of the Wing Clan concealed his breath, like a tail, following behind everyone, sneaky, with a fine light in his eyes.

The dark red earth, with a scorching breath, is said to be the blood of the gods.

The ravines, stretching for hundreds of miles, are dry and lifeless.

Stepping on the dark red, blood-stained land, everyone felt a tingling scalp, this place really looked like the entrance to hell, the endless white bones in the dull valley looked particularly dazzling, the breeze gently blows, the bone meal on the ground that has been deposited for many years flutters with the wind, and it is like a miserable white mist under the reflection of the uncertain phosphorus fire.

In the dark valley, there was nothing but white bones, and the gloomy, terrifying picture made Lan Yue'er and the other women involuntarily have a layer of small bumps, and a chill instantly cooled from the top of their heads to the soles of their feet.

As you hike into the valley, the scent of the flower of death becomes stronger and stronger, making it look particularly strange in the valley full of the smell of death.

"There are plants? The Flower of Death? It's so beautiful! Is it the Flower of the Other Side? Is this the entrance to hell?" The little princess was a little surprised, a little excited.

The space shook, the demonic qi surged towards everyone, and everyone urged the spiritual power in their bodies one after another, protecting their bodies, and all kinds of light flashed out in the valley.

Mo Qianxue quickly recited a spell, and the pale blue brilliance like water instantly protected her inside.

"Wow, girl, what kind of exercise are you, why do you need to chant a mantra?" The little princess asked with some curiosity.

"No comment. Mo Qianxue was a little displeased, if it weren't for the identity of the goddess, she was repeatedly called a girl, and the urge to kill would have been attacked.

There are many human bones in the pile of dry bones of various monsters, and in everyone's imagination, it should be possible to find some broken weapons or accessories of the deceased. However, they were disappointed, there were no relics to be found, and there really were no other items in the valley other than bones.

"What kind of place is this? Bai'e Mountain, it is the beginning of all evil, no one wants to go deeper, but it seems that there have been many strong people who have set foot here before. The Valley Lord of Burning Flame Valley was a little surprised.

As we moved on, the bones on the ground gradually increased and became whole.

A huge dragon skeleton stands quietly, exuding a faint green light, and the bones all over the body are like warm jade, which makes people feel comfortable when they look at it.

There are five shocking holes in its skull, and it is obvious that before its death, it was a person who was born with a palm through the skull, extinguishing the spiritual consciousness and dying.

Several human skeletons, emitting golden light, like puppets, stood quietly in the valley, as if guarding something.

"It's too depressing, stinky thief, I feel like my spiritual power is about to run out!" the little princess said timidly, looking around.

"Little devil, isn't there a flower of death there?" Mo Qianxue smiled, pointed to the flower of death that exuded a faint fragrance not far away, and said.

"There's a stone tablet there!" At this moment, Lan Yue'er looked into the distance and suddenly said.

An earthy yellow stone tablet stands quietly, on the stone tablet, the dragon flies and the phoenix dance with a few ancient characters. A faint golden glow soars into the sky.

"What's written? Is this an oracle?" The little princess looked at the stele with some curiosity.

Han Bing's eyes swelled, and he clearly saw that behind the stone tablet, there was an invisible barrier, and within the barrier, the breath of life and the breath of death appeared alternately.

The Monarch was a little dignified, and a white light burst out from his eyebrows, and he disappeared into the stone tablet in an instant.

The next moment, the Monarch of Freedom showed a look of excitement.

"Fallen God Valley, Burial God Land!If you want to enter this valley, the blood of the gods will sacrifice to the sky!" said the Joyful Monarch lightly.

"What do you mean? Could it be that there are gods buried in the valley behind the stele?" Mu Qianqian was a little surprised.

"If you want to enter this valley, the blood of the gods will be sacrificed to the heavens! Where are we going to get the blood of the gods? Mo Qianxue was also a little shocked.