The evil god of hell, the undead evil king turned into a ghost...

If these are true, there must be an amazing murderer hidden in the depths of the immortal castle, which is terrifying.

"Actually, maybe the situation is not so bad," the old monk of the formation pattern said loudly, "How can it be so easy to become a great murderer, even if the hellish evil god exists, the ghost corpse of the immortal evil king is too ethereal"!

"I hope so" The people were very uneasy, and they were still not too relieved.

They left the place and continued their journey into the depths.

The sound of footsteps echoed through the streets, far away, clearly audible, giving people an eerie feeling.

The Immortal Castle was too big, and now it was as quiet as death, which made everyone's hearts feel cold.

They went all the way deeper, and finally came to an ancient hall, which was an ancient temple in the center of the immortal castle, and the construction was magnificent, and it was not simple.

"It's very extraordinary here, there is a great avenue of qi flowing, and you can vaguely feel like a god is dormant," said the old monk of the formation.

"Is there a god lurking, could it be that this is the place where the bones of the Immortal King are buried?" a monk asked excitedly.

The old monk of the formation pattern frowned slightly, and said, "I can't say for sure, I feel that there is a legacy of the perception of the ancient sage level powerhouse here, if future generations can get a glimpse of it, the benefits will be great," the old monk of the formation pattern said.

Yang Fan was shocked, the ancient sages felt?

If you can get it, the benefits are huge, and it can be said that you will benefit for life.

This group of people chose to enter the temple, they pushed the temple open, all the way deep into it, through the five-fold hall in a row, they entered an extremely large hall, there are many stone pillars in this hall, those stone pillars are waving some mysterious pictures, there are about six or seven strong people are standing in all corners of the hall, as if they are enlightening, obviously that is the first to enter here the strong people, those strong people are exuding bursts of avenue fluctuations, as if they have some understanding.

"Those pictures, and the words, are they left behind by the ancient sages?"

A monk pointed to the picture on the stone pillar, and the text said aloud, his eyes very bright.

"Could it be that there are no ancient scriptures? You see that several of them have entered a state of epiphany, and it is likely that they have already comprehended some secret or mastery, right?"

The first few people who came in did have some understanding, and now they are standing in place and meditating, which makes many people show envious looks, and some people have already gone to the stone pillar where there is no one, and stood there to have an epiphany about the murals here, hoping to gain something.

Yang Fan also came to a stone pillar, his mind was immersed in the picture, suddenly he felt a little depressed in his chest, and the eye of heaven also fluctuated violently, Yang Fan knew that only when he encountered mortal danger would the eye of heaven fluctuate, he looked shocked, and quickly withdrew from the state of epiphany.

"Ahh

The screams resounded one after another, but something still happened, and more than a dozen monks who had an epiphany turned into flying ashes and disappeared in an instant for some reason, which was really too weird.

"What the hell is going on?" everyone was terrified, and those who were in the epiphany quickly stopped, and the monks who were about to have an epiphany did not continue, but watched the scene in horror.

The scene in front of me was so strange, these monks turned into ashes silently, as if they had suddenly sat down, but what was the scream before they died? It was so miserable and painful, as if they had experienced some inhuman torture.

The strength of the dead beings was extremely terrifying, because they had already had an epiphany just after the Divine Mind invaded the mural, which showed that their comprehension of the Dao had reached a peak of creation, but they still died, which was too miserable, and it made people feel a hairy feeling in their hearts.

"Something is wrong, something is wrong with these people" Yang Fan looked at the first few masters who entered here, and his heart beat violently.

They stood in place as if they were contemplating, their bodies emitting a dazzling brilliance, and the aura of the Great Dao flowed out, as if they had fallen into a very deep level of enlightenment.

It's just that when Yang Fan quietly opened his eyes to watch, the hall was empty, and there was no trace of these people at all.

Yang Fan's heart suddenly felt cold, and he was chilled all over, what was going on? It was so weird?

"What's wrong? what's wrong with these strong men?" asked the monk suspiciously.

"I'll take a look," said the old monk of the formation pattern aloud, he took out the demon mirror and shone it towards a few people.

Hmmm...

A burst of brilliance intertwined, these six or seven enlightened powerhouses have disappeared, as if they have never appeared here, at this moment, everyone feels cold from the top of their heads to their hearts, from their hearts to the soles of their feet, anyway, they are covered in hair, this is not a person, but just now everyone clearly feels that they are real people, why did they disappear?

"Don't be alarmed, it's a brand, they don't belong to this era," said the old monk.

"What do you mean by the predecessors, many, many years before us, someone came here, had an epiphany here, and left a mark on the Great Dao?" someone asked.

"It should be like this, this kind of picture is too terrifying, we can't have an epiphany, and the cultivation of those few people is afraid that it is unfathomable," said the old monk of the formation.

It became extremely quiet here, everyone was silent, what happened before was too weird, so that everyone's hearts were extremely heavy, and at this time, the door of the temple outside was pushed open, and a group of strong people rushed in, this is the strong man of all races, there is no shortage of strong people, Yang Fan vaguely felt that several strong people who were half a step away from the fairy realm were hidden in it, this is a strong man who avoided the pursuit of the nine black-robed dragon knights, and now he suppressed his breath and sealed some of the monks, and he is still alive and well, how knowledgeable they are, they entered the hall and saw those murals, all of them showed shocked looks。

"Oh my God, this is ........................ Are the sages of the past left?"

These powerhouses were extremely excited, and rushed forward to comprehend those murals.

Many latecomers are like this, wanting to comprehend the mastery in the murals.

Among these people, there are many strong people, the epiphany is very fast, the mind is immersed in the mural, the glow is soaring to the sky, the rhyme is flowing, it seems that he has understood the essence of the mural, the unity of heaven and man, the avenue is in unison.

"Hum" only suddenly changed at this time, and a killing force passed out from the mural.

"Ahh

"How can this be?" Several powerhouses who surpassed the Supreme were struggling, hoping to survive, but they didn't succeed, and they also turned into a rain of blood, and blood was sprinkled on the ground.

"Oh my God, even the strong who surpass the Supreme are difficult to resist, it's terrifying" Everyone was terrified, and they all had a ghostly expression.

These murals are too weird, containing endless killing opportunities, difficult to resist, no matter if you cultivate to the world, peerless Tianjiao, you will die here.

Everyone looked uneasy, and at the same time they were looking at the main hall to prevent some terrible monsters from popping out of the main hall.

"Hey, something seems to be wrong" Yang Fan's face changed.

"What's the matter?" asked the monk, his voice trembling.

"Look at the blood, it's decreasing little by little," Yang Fan said, pointing to the ground.

The blood of the dead is sprinkled on the ground, it stands to reason that it takes time to dry up, especially these powerful monks, the blood will not dry up after a long time of death, such as the blood of the gods and demons is claimed to be eternal will not dry up, but now, the blood of these strong people has begun to dry up, no, to be precise, it is not dry, but disappeared, as if it was sucked away by something.

Seeing this scene, everyone's hearts were furious, this is too weird, isn't it?

"Look at the demon mirror, shine through thousands of things!"

The old monk of the formation pattern held the demon mirror in his hand and shone away, and on the manifestation of the demon mirror, everyone saw the ins and outs clearly, and the blood gathered together, flowing towards a stone pillar, and was finally absorbed by the stone pillar.

"Oh my God, these stone pillars can absorb blood, it's too weird, isn't it?"

At this moment, everyone's hearts were furious, because the things in front of them were too weird.

The demon mirror shone on the stone pillar, and the scene inside the stone pillar gradually manifested, and a ball of holy light was conceived in it, enveloping and chasing a fist-sized stone man.

"What? There is a holy fetus inside the stone pillar?"

"Oh my God, such an amazing, holy breath, this is a complete and unflawed holy fetus in the process of being conceived, if it is a sacrifice, doesn't it mean that there is a stone clan clone?"

At this moment, everyone went crazy.

No one expected this to happen, and there was a holy fetus inside the stone pillar.

This holy fetus is absolutely remarkable, taking the initiative to absorb the blood of the monks, obviously wanting to evolve, this is self-replenishment, although his transformation road is difficult, but it can definitely be completed, because the real and perfect holy fetus, like the little stone ape, is taking the road of evolution of the four stone people, once successful, the combat power is against the sky, and it can grow to the height of the Monkey King, and now it is the best opportunity for the primordial god to enter the holy fetus.

"How do I feel a kind of demonic power" Yang Fan looked very calm, and his expression was very solemn.

"This is the Demon Palace" The skeleton sent a message to Yang Fan.

"What, the Demon Temple, how could it be so holy............ What about the Holy Fetus, I'm afraid this is going to be explosive, right?" Yang Fan's face suddenly changed greatly.

"Danger, don't go near that holy fetus," Yang Fan shouted loudly, reminding everyone.

But apparently no one listened to him, and many of the monks unleashed their powerful attacks and blasted towards the stone pillar.

Disheveled. The stone pillar was blasted open, and the Holy Fetus manifested.

Boom!

Suddenly, a muffled sound came from the Holy Fetus.

"Ahh

"Oh my God, this can't be alive, right?" At this moment, Yang Fan couldn't be calm, if it was a living Shi Clan, everyone present would die here, and no one would be spared.