Chapter 800: Coming

In the dark passage, the figure in the red cloud trench coat on a black background kept approaching, and the wide robe could only see a silhouette, but it was enough for everyone to distinguish the identity of the person.

One of them was carrying a rectangular item behind him, and he basically knew at a glance that this was Kongchen, while the other had a huge aloe-vera-like leaf on his head, and only Xuanwu was so imaged in [Xiao], and behind the two of them, the suspended dark red coffin was Nandou's Jiuxuanjian coffin!

"Is it really such a coincidence?" When he saw the figure standing at the end of the passage, Kong Chen muttered softly, apparently, he had also discovered the secret of the underground labyrinth.

"Did you get the thing?" The trainer asked.

"It's already in Nandou's coffin!" Hei Jue said in a hoarse voice.

What they were talking about was the purpose of [Xiao] organizing this trip to Jinglan Ancient Lake—Soul Blood Zhi!

Hearing this news, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and now that the goal has been achieved, then what they will do next does not need to be so urgent, at least when they want to retreat, there will be no regrets.

Luo Yuxi glanced at Nandou's coffin and took a breath lightly, this time she came to the underground labyrinth, her goal was also Soul Blood Zhi, but she wasn't looking for this thing for herself, so now in Nandou's hands, her goal was actually achieved.

As he was talking, the two figures on the other side were gradually approaching, the first of them had the same blue hair as Luo Yuxi, it was Luo Shaobo who disappeared as soon as he entered here, and beside him was Liu Yong, who was the fifth among the seven sons of Luohe!

"The seven sons of Luohe, [Xiao], all of them are ready!" Lin Chuan secretly said in his heart, and it was a real one!

At this time, Lin Chuan's spirit was still not very good, he was attacked by the double phoenix spirit that overwhelmed the country and the city, and then he met Qin Lang, a foot trainer, which once again caused a lot of impact on his spirit, and at the same time, the splicing of memories made his brain a little chaotic, but the current situation obviously did not allow him to recover his quiet cultivation, so he could only take one step at a time.

Lin Chuan was not in the mood to listen to Luo Shaobo's conversation with the others, but just followed everyone towards the depths of the labyrinth, maybe when he arrived at the Inheritance Altar, he could find a chance to rest.

Just when Lin Chuan and the others went straight to the Inheritance Altar, the Ink Cicada led many disciples of the Dayin Building to also go towards the Inheritance Altar, and their goal was extremely clear, from the beginning of entering the labyrinth, they were walking according to the established path, as if they had already figured out the environment here.

"With Qinglong's current strength, I don't know what happened at the moment!" Ink Cicada secretly said in his heart, a little worried.

"Holy Maiden, the goal of our trip?" An elder who followed the ink cicada asked with a little curiosity.

"I don't know, the old man didn't tell me what to do, his order was just for us to reach the Inheritance Altar as soon as possible!" The ink cicada replied softly.

"I always feel that our Dayinlou's actions this time are a bit too much to fight with the major forces involved, and ......" The elder frowned, wanting to say something, but in the end he just shook his head and didn't say anything.

Ink Cicada pursed her lips, this time, she was not kept in the dark, and by the time she realized that the whole thing was pushed by Dayinlou behind her back, it was already too late!

Even because of this incident, she unknowingly put her friends into the trap, the [Xiao] organization, Luo Yuxi, and even Lin Chuan, all of them entered the Jinglan Ancient Lake because of their Dayin Building, but the result was that they were in danger of the demon clan and couldn't get out.

"You say...... Could the goal of the pavilion master be the inheritance of the ancestral land? The elder asked after a moment's thought.

"I don't know, let's just do what we are told, don't ask about the rest, and don't care!" The ink cicada took a deep breath and said.

Legacy Altar!

This is a huge space hidden in the depths of the labyrinth, like a huge karst cave, there are countless caves around it leading to here, and at the core of this space is a huge altar that stretches for several kilometers, on which the birds and beasts are not powerful beasts with a great reputation in ancient times, and even the gluttony of the nine sons of the dragon, Jiaotu and other divine beasts are also carved on it, with the vast breath on the altar, lifelike.

At this moment, many demon clans and humans have come to the vicinity of the altar, fighting and screaming coexist, the entire altar is in a mess, and the bloody breath fills the air, as if in a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

On the altar, a layer of pale white light shrouded in it, as long as the monk holding the ancestral jade, whether it was a human or a demon race, could easily walk through this barrier like a magic circle, and once it passed, no one could attack others again.

When Lin Chuan and his party came here, the battle between humans and demons had reached a white-hot stage.

"This turmoil is really a bit inexplicable!" Suzaku said softly, and then a thunderbolt popped out of his fingers, splitting a red-eyed demon clan who rushed over into ashes.

"Don't you know what to do? Fear...... Someone is adding fuel to the fire......" The Trainer whispered, and then activated his Absolute Sense, spreading out in all directions.

The entrance of the cave they were in was relatively high, just enough to look at the entire battlefield from afar, and at the same time overlook the magnificent altar, but there were many passages here, and the fighting was too fierce, whether it was the demon clan or the human race, few people saw these indifferent figures.

"Let's go straight to the altar, this senseless fight is meaningless to us!" The trainer retracted his perception and whispered.

Just as the Seven Sons of Luohe were wondering how the foot trainer would cross the battlefield and enter the center of the besieged altar, a grand and strange voice suddenly appeared, resounding throughout the space.

"Knock ......"

A majestic and distant voice resounded throughout the Inheritance Altar, and everyone was shocked by this sudden and loud voice.

"What's the sound??"

"What happened? Where did this sound come from? ”

The voice...... It's so weird......"

The humans and demons who were fighting were interrupted by a sudden voice, and everyone's hearts trembled, and many of them had a frightened look on their faces, because they had realized what it was.

The voice kept echoing, getting louder and louder, and suddenly, a woman's voice appeared strangely, stirring over the entire altar.

"Whoa, whoa......"

When this female voice appeared, everyone looked up into the air, and at that time, in front of the gate of the Immortal Mansion, at the mouth of Fengjin Valley, the zero burial of [Xiao] led the entire organization in this way!

And now, when they looked up, they happened to see several figures in red cloud trench coats on a black background slowly descending, with a stirring and solemn voice, as if the gods were coming!

Thanks to Kuyu ° 399 book coins, I am worried about the reward of 100 book coins!

(End of chapter)