"Zhang Yang, aren't we looking for death when we go deeper?"

Along the way, Lanno was puzzled and finally asked.

In the Dragon Island, there is a fierce place like an ambush on all sides, and there is always a great murderer in ancient times, one jumps out, and sooner or later it will be over.

"Lanno, just follow me, otherwise, I won't be able to protect you."

Zhang Yang held the slender willow waist in his arms, Lan Nuo snorted, wanting to break free to no avail, and finally gave up resistance, this was the first intimate contact.

A comfortable touch, for the first brother's publicity, is an alternative enjoyment, even so, I don't dare to slack off in the slightest, there is a strong dead air on all sides, constantly shrouded.

Really!

"No!"

"Help me!"

A heart-rending scream, frightened to the bones, resounded throughout the whole world, chilling, and all those who followed Zhang Yang basically died inexplicably.

"Why are you following me?"

Zhang Yang unexpectedly found that a sturdy man followed him, unscathed.

This person is Wang Tong, the successor of Xiao Li's flying knife, who has extraordinary strength, and is one of the most potential Tianjiao who stepped into Dragon Island this time.

"Because you're strong." Wang Tong said calmly.

"Really? Even if I am stronger, I can't play a bigger role in this dead city. Zhang Yang shook his head and continued, "Why should I protect you?"

In the Dragon Island, the people who suppressed the Immortal Realm came in, so to speak, most of the physiology of the entire Dragon Island did not have the strength of the Immortal Realm.

The remaining part will always be hidden in the shadows, and with a casual hand, Zhang Yang and others can be wiped out.

"I don't know, I feel like I'm following you, and there's a big opportunity."

Wang Teng shook his head, after the initial publicity, everyone followed Zhao Lin'er, but he did the opposite.

"Moreover, this stunning goddess, I'm afraid that in the entire immortal world, except for the ancient legend of Nuwa, there is no second comparable one, and she is very kind-hearted along the way, I believe you."

Wang Tong chuckled lightly and praised Lan Nuo, which is also true, and it is not false at all.

Zhang Yang no longer pays attention to it, Lan No's temperament is too good.

All the way forward, about a hundred meters away, gradually approaching the Tongtian Monument, a ruined temple, majestically towering in front.

"It's not the Meteorite Temple, it's not the Luo God Temple, it's the Suiren Temple."

Zhang Yang looked at it, and on the ruined ancient temple, a broken ancient seal exuded the atmosphere of vicissitudes.

"There is also a temple of the ancient ancestral gods here." Wang Tong was surprised.

"Are there any other Flint Temples?" Zhang Yang asked curiously.

"Yes! Outside the southern wilderness, there is a deserted place, there is such a temple, has been dilapidated, in the legend, after the disappearance of the Suiren clan, including the characters of the mythological era have become legends one by one, the temple has not been enshrined, and the Suiren Temple in front of you should be the masterpiece of the ancient ancestors. ”

Wang Tong explained, with sincere emotion, for the ancient legends, more and more ethereal, and even in the entire immortal realm, there is no certain power, and there is no way to know this period of eventful years.

Zhang Yang is clear, this is the masterpiece of the pseudo-god Hongjun, and his real identity is a traitor from the other world who monitors the immortal world, and the invasion of the other world is a big credit to him.

Click!

Suddenly!

In the corner, the sound of stepping on broken tiles made people's scalps tingle in the silence.

"You go over and take a look!" Zhang Yang pointed ahead.

"Nope! I don't want to die!" Even the pride of the sky, when he encountered this scene, he was also cold.

"Zhang Yang, you are a thief, I'll go." Lan Nuo can't stand it, she is kind-hearted, whether it is the human realm or the immortal realm, she has always been willing to help people.

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Zhang Yang was helpless, walked over alone, and found that there was no trace in the alley, only a dark water trail on the ground, emitting a foul smell.

"Lanno be careful!"

Zhang Yang's face changed greatly, this was a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, and he exclaimed.

Roar!

Inside the temple, the blood-colored figure rushed in, incomparably ferocious, with hideous fangs, wanting to bite Lanno into it.

"Slash!"

Zhang Yang's figure was like lightning, his steps were agile, and a sword slashed out, and the earth-shattering sword qi was like a long rainbow piercing the sun, dividing the void in one fell swoop, directly cutting the blood shadow into two sections.

Smack!

The two bodies flew into the air and fell heavily to the ground, and the blood-red figure saw it very clearly at that moment, Zhang Yang saw it very clearly, it was a woman, her face was as pale as paper, but she was very gorgeous, which could be called a generation of stunning colors.

Moment!

The severed figure was like a viscous liquid, and it quickly merged together, like a beast, and with a roar, it turned over and jumped over the broken wall in one fell swoop, and disappeared unwillingly.

"She's good-looking! How is it so much like a person? ”

Lanno's scalp is numb, this is the goddess who has been worshiped in the temple in the world, slightly similar, and he can't help but feel numb in his scalp.

"She is the first generation of palace masters of the Sinking Fish and Wild Goose Palace."

Wang Tong interjected, and also gasped, this is a mythical figure that has been enshrined, and it has become such a terrifying monster.

"Let's go! Let's go in and have a look!"

Zhang Yang doesn't care who it is, the description of the entire immortal realm is just Xiao Chen's step by step opening the battle of the ancients, involving earth-shattering secrets, and many great gods are reluctant to be reborn and return.

"Hmm!" Lanno nodded, following closely behind.

The tattered Suiren Palace, stepping in, a creepy aura came to my face, and I couldn't help but tremble all over.

I don't know if it's an illusion, a black shadow flashed, Zhang Yang looked back, found it empty, and immediately became vigilant.

In the main hall, the ancient bronze tripod, the brass bell smashed on the gravel, and the murals of the ancient ancestors around it depict that before ancient times, the Suiren clan drilled wood to make fire, and passed it down from generation to generation.

Almost entering the main hall, Zhang Yang found that there was a coffin in the doorway, red as blood, extremely weird, and he felt a sense of resentment from afar.

"Zhang Yang, why is this blood coffin empty?"

When Lan Nuo got closer, the blood coffin was empty, only terrifying, and there was a viscous humanoid imprint under the coffin, and the greasy corpse oil exuded a terrifying aura.

"Could this be the coffin of the Suiren?" Wang Tong asked curiously.

The ancient Suiren Temple, a blood coffin, even anyone has this kind of guess, otherwise, such a supreme ancestral god, who can kill him?

"Let's go!"

Zhang Yang didn't answer, and walked inside step by step, less than ten steps away, the three of them stopped their steps, looked up at the front, and gasped coldly.

Lanno's beautiful figure, Alluring face, is also terrifying and moving, unbelievable, the scene in front of him makes people's scalp tingle.

Above the wall, a corpse was skinned and nailed to the wall by a bloody nail, from the place of the heart.

On the ground, there is a bloodstain, and there is a burst of billowing heat, which makes people dare not approach, whose cruel method is this?