Chen Fan stared at the steep mountain ahead, through the information gathered from Wanshang Street, and the intuition of blessing and misfortune, Chen Fan knew very well that this was his goal.

It was as if he could see through the barrier of the rocks, through the palace on the top of the mountain, as if he could see the man who had stretched out his hand to him.

Chen Fan silently restrained all his spiritual power, if there were other spiritual hosts around him at this time, he would only regard him as the most ordinary mortal.

Then, his figure gradually blurred, like a shadow slowly dissolving into the shadow of the mountain, and any sign of human life completely dissipated.

The assassin is possessed, and his breath is obscured.

With no spiritual power and no signs of life, Chen Fan, who disappeared into the air at this moment, walked up the mountain path as if he was a creature in this dimensional space.

He had already sensed many incomparably powerful auras on the top of the mountain, not only Xiang Kunlun's, but also an existence comparable to him.

The most terrifying thing is that it is only a little weaker than Xiang Kunlun's spiritual power aura, and there are several!

Even if he could hide and see Chen Lixi in front of these people, if he wanted to take Chen Lixi away, he would inevitably face an extremely terrible battle.

It's just that Chen Fan still calmly and firmly thought about the top of the mountain and walked to the top.

Death is terrible, terrible, even in a world with the underworld.

But there are always things that are more important than life and death.

It's something that you have to do everything you can to protect and defend.

So, keep moving forward.

……

In front of the magnificent palace, Xiang Kunlun, who was dressed in black armor, restrained his incomparable domineering aura and faced the spiritual envoy who appeared on the top of the mountain.

"Seventh Master, is it time?" Xiang Kunlun asked with a calm face, and behind him, King Qin Zhengzheng led a column of very elite soldiers out of the barracks behind the palace, preparing to go to the Hall of Heroes, which was not far from here.

The uniform pace, like the murderous aura of the abyss, these soldiers did not have any superfluous sounds, and followed behind the Qin King like statues.

With Mink Lingyun, naturally he couldn't really let King Qin attack go alone, after all, Yanghuang Street was equivalent to half of the barracks of the Qunying Palace.

The spiritual envoy who came was naturally the Seven Left Envoys in charge of this matter.

The Seven Left Envoys, dressed in white robes, stretched out their hands from their sleeves with faint blue flowers and patted the giant beast calamity beside him wrapped in black flames.

Without wearing any weapons, he dragged the black flames with only his hands, and suddenly formed a huge black door, leading to an unknown space containing a large amount of aura.

The Seven Left Envoys walked out of this black door and descended directly onto Yanghuang Street.

"The meeting of the Ignorance Palace starts tonight, Xiang Kunlun, pack up and come with me." The Seven Left Envoys looked at the shadows in the palace on Yanghuang Street and let out an indescribable laugh.

Xiang Kunlun didn't care about the attitude of the Seven Left Envoys, since he dared to go to the Spirit Realm, he didn't care whether this meeting would be a Hongmen banquet or an opportunity to rise.

If you don't even have this realization...... And how do you achieve great things?

Be prepared, though.

"Okay, Seventh Master, wait for me." Xiang Kunlun walked to the palace on Yanghuang Street very simply.

The Seven Left Envoys nodded slightly, their gaze shifted slightly, and they looked at the mountain road leading to the main hall, frowning slightly.

It was as if he felt a little bit of a different aura from his surroundings.

It's like, there's a guy there.

But in an instant, this aura disappeared there, making it impossible for the Seven Left Envoys to be sure if they had misperceived it.

It's just that, to his extent, the perception is wrong...... It means that there is a problem.

With an elusive smile on the corner of the Seventh Left's mouth, the Seven Left Envoys patted the scourge beside him, and the flames on the giant beast's body burned hotly.

Xiang Kunlun walked into the main hall and walked to the secret room behind the tall Buddha statue.

A barrier shrouded here, and even if the Seven Left Envoys couldn't break through this barrier, they wouldn't be able to find out what was here.

Many people surrounded a golden circle, and huge spiritual power was constantly surging in it, and in the center of the circle was a quiet girl, isolated from the world, silent and beautiful.

Xiang Kunlun stood in front of the magic circle, stared at the girl in front of him, walked into the magic circle, and said lightly: "How long is there?" ”

He asked the vague figures around the circle: "I am going to the Spirit Realm today, if she wakes up, let the King of Qin attack her and take her to the Hall of Heroes, you leave this street and hide and wait for my orders." ”

"Is it finally about to start......" An ethereal and ethereal voice came from hiding in the shadows: "Kunlun, the trip to the spiritual realm, be careful." ”

Xiang Kunlun nodded lightly, and he walked to the center of the circle and walked in front of Chen Lixi.

"If I can come back alive from the Spirit Realm, stay with me...... Sitting on the whole world. Xiang Kunlun stretched out his broad palm, and was about to touch the girl's incomparably beautiful face under the golden light.

The girl blinked her eyelashes, as if she was about to wake up, frowning slightly.

It's just that Xiang Kunlun suddenly stopped his hand, because he felt a strong killing intention.

It was as if rising from the icy pool, and the breath with a deep chill instantly filled the secret room.

A faint laugh suddenly sounded in the secret room, with a faint mockery, I don't know who it was aimed at.

The laughter is like a stone breaking the calm water, and many sights hidden in the shadows suddenly turn, full of incredulity.

The originally prepared barrier gently rippled, like a blank piece of paper that was easily pierced, and a figure slowly emerged from nothingness, like ink dotted on white paper.

Xiang Kunlun suddenly turned around, his spiritual power was fully activated, and an incomparably tall and domineering figure appeared behind him, his eyebrows were raised, and finally he laughed.

"You're here."

There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no way to break in to hell.

Many eyes full of murderous aura stayed on the figure at the door of the secret room, the figure holding the black knife, no matter who it was, no matter how many means he had, he didn't want to get out alive today.

The smile on the corner of Xiang Kunlun's mouth was deeply hideous and mocking: "If you kill her original brother in front of her, then the traces of her past will disappear more completely." ”

A huge overlord spear appeared in his hand, and the entire secret room was expanded by the golden circle at this moment, completely enclosed, and impregnable.

More than one of history's most famous guardian spirits stepped out of the shadows and surrounded the figure.

But the man with the black knife in his hand smiled, looked at the girl in the center of the array in front of him, and raised the knife in front of him.

"Sister ......"

Countless terrifying and highly targeted attacks roared, drowning out the figure with the black knife raised.

"Now, my brother is here to pick you up."

The ground shook suddenly, and this tremor instantly turned into a roar that shook the sky and the earth.

When countless attacks overwhelmed him, at the moment when the clone was shattered, Chen Fan's true body emerged in the center of the circle and hugged Chen Lixi.

Hold the girl in your arms tightly and protect her in your arms.

With him as the starting point, sky blue flames of more than 1,500 degrees Celsius burned around him, and it was like a crazy sea.

Around Chen Fan, the flames were almost pure white light, approaching 6,500 degrees, that is, the temperature of the sun's surface.

Candle Dragon!

The spirit of words that need to be overdrawn to be able to be used is released!!

From the beginning, Chen Fan didn't think about getting out alive.

Isn't it death? He is more than that, one life!!

The high mountain where Yanghuang Street is located is like a huge firework exploding at this moment today.