Deep in the steppe.

The Golden Ancient Building, the place where the Golden Ancient Witch is entrenched.

The ancient black statues present different postures, hideous and terrifying, a total of twenty-eight, arranged on the left and right.

At the end of the empty hall, the Great Witch Fu Luo sat on a peculiar Hydra shadow chair, with his hands in his arms and a pair of gloomy eyes, exuding a faint light.

Suddenly, the snake-headed chair behind him, as if it had come to life, turned into a Hydra phantom and disappeared into his head.

Fu Luo's body trembled, and a strange laugh came out of his mouth.

After a few moments, his voice suddenly became hoarse, and he coughed violently.

"Wow!"

A mouthful of black blood spat out of his mouth, and a strange thunder light surged on his body.

Boom.

The thunder that overflowed from his body was forced to fly by Fu Luo and hit the black statues, and all of them were bombarded.

"Ahem...... Fudong Lai...... Count you ruthless...... If it weren't for the destruction of this doppelganger and the fact that his strength has not recovered, with your Vajra Divine Thunder, he wouldn't have been able to hurt me. ”

Fu Luo got up from his seat.

The sound of clattering footsteps echoed through the dark halls.

When he walked in front of an ancient painting, he stopped.

He looked up and stared at the ancient scroll hanging on the wall, in which a man was dressed in skull armor with the word 'Hades' written on his chest, and although he was in the painting, it was as if a true demon had descended into the world, full of ferocity.

"When the Hades King comes to the world, Fudong comes, you are just an ant. ”

Fu Luo suddenly laughed wildly.

He rolled the scroll on the wall into his sleeve and strode out of the hall.

Pushing open the dark door, there are four Wu Zun kneeling respectfully outside the door, namely Jiaozun, Kangzun, Di Zun, and Fang Zun among the twenty-eight stars, the four of them have the highest realm among the twenty-eight stars, and all of them have reached the realm of the middle of the Yuan Infant.

"Loulan is open today, go with me. ”

As soon as Fu Luo's hand was raised, the ghost flag appeared in his hand, and there were words in his mouth, and a pitch-black door appeared out of thin air, and Fu Luo was the first to walk into it and disappeared.

The other four great witches also followed.

......

At the same time, somewhere hundreds of miles away from the grassland, a pink sedan chair hovered in the air, obscured by clouds and mist, and almost invisible.

In the sedan chair, Lori Bailing, who was wearing a pink dress, changed her previous painting style, her sexy lips were painted with blood, her eyebrows were flying and painted crimson, and between her eyebrows, a little pink crystal pattern was particularly conspicuous.

The aura of violence continued to emanate from her.

Her gaze was even colder than before.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Four figures came together and knelt down in unison.

"See Miss!"

These four people are the four servants brought by Bailing, they have no names, only code names, they are 'empty', 'none', 'missing' and 'falling'.

Boom!

The pink palanquin opened without warning.

Syllable!

Syllable!

Syllable!

Syllable!

Four pink slaps flew out of thin air and hit the four in the face.

"Failed, right??"

Bai Ling stood on the edge of the pink sedan chair, her hands slowly spread out, the long flying shirt fluttered in the wind, the terrifying killing intent enveloped her, and the cold voice was cold to the bone.

Each of the four servants was slapped in the face, and each of them trembled and remained silent.

"Good. Bai Ling turned around and glanced at him, "I never counted on you. ”

"Damn it!"

The four of them replied in unison.

"Give you a chance to live...... Go kill someone. ”

Bai Ling stared into the distance.

"He's coming, I can feel it. ”

"Yes!"

The four servants didn't ask much, and replied respectfully, and suddenly became murderous.

The pink sedan chair flew towards the place where the ancient city of Loulan appeared.

......

Chen Fan was flying in the sky with the Qingfeng Dao people, and Chen Fan was asking for some details about the cultivation in the Soul Suppression Mantra, when suddenly, he looked in a certain direction to the west as if he had noticed, and his brows furrowed.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing. ”

Chen Fan felt a killing intent flash just now.

"We're almost there. ”

Qingfeng Dao people turned into wind under their feet and took the lead in landing on the grassland.

Chen Fan followed closely behind, and just saw a group of wild horses, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he became interested, jumped and rode on the back of a wild horse with a red body.

Suddenly, the wild horses neighed, driving the horses to fly wildly in the grassland.

The wind was blowing.

Chen Fan rode his horse and whipped his whip, and laughed wildly.

Qingfeng Daoist chased after him, and said with some emotion: "Sometimes, I really envy you young people, galloping all over the world, and life is happy, but so, like me, the years have passed, and when I look back, I find that life is difficult to write and smile on my face!"

When Chen Fan heard this, he was born with a heroic spirit, and laughed wildly: "It's a pity that there is a lack of beautiful women. ”

He did not deliberately suppress the wild nature of wild horses, flying wildly on the grassland.

Qingfeng Daoist also talked about juvenile madness, tamed a wild horse and chased after him, and said with a mysterious face: "That's not necessarily. ”

"What do you mean?"

As soon as Chen Fan finished asking, he suddenly felt a noise from the wild horse herd, and the wild horse king riding was also snorting.

At this moment, a delicate voice came from the sky.

Suddenly, a gust of wind flew from the sky.

Chen Fan jumped up from the horse, and when he saw the familiar and bewitching face facing him, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Why are you here?"

Chen Fan turned into a gust of wind and appeared not far from the enchanting figure.

She is none other than Lan Rou who is separated from the Lan family!

I didn't expect to meet again so soon.

"Why? I can't be here? Giggles, I've heard that your head has been worth a lot lately, and I'm moved too. ”

Lan Rou said, a cold palm slap towards Chen Fan.

Only the rattling sound of listening.

Chen Fan was instantly frozen.

"It's great that you know each other, you talk, I still have something. ”

Qingfeng Dao shook off the dust and disappeared.

Bang bang.

The ice sculpture shattered.

Chen Fan came out of it, spread his hands, and teased: "Are you trying to scare me to death......?" It's that horrible Lori!"

Lan Rou was stunned for a moment, then suddenly got closer to Chen Fan, circled around Chen Fan, put her hand on her cheek, and said mysteriously: "Hey, the person you offended can't be that little Lori, right? According to my inference, she is very likely to come from the spirit world, and she has cultivated to the sky, how did you provoke her?"

Chen Fan was hesitant and didn't know how to explain it for a while.

Did you tell Lan Rou that she had strengthened that rampaging Lori?

"By the way, why are you here?"

Chen Fan changed the subject.

Without waiting for Lan Rou to answer, a yin and yang strange voice came from a distance: "Hehehe, the person who has made us wait for so many days is actually a little ghost again? ”

Chen Fan followed the sound and saw three figures coming together.

These three people were all wearing the trench coats of the law enforcement elders of the Hidden Gate, led by an old man with a goatee, with a pair of eyebrows and eyes, one big and one small, and it was this person who made sarcastic remarks.

The other two are also particularly eye-catching, one of them is a woman who is like a snake's waist, dressed strangely, with her hair tied into a horse, wearing extremely rich makeup, exuding a pungent smell of perfume, and holding a red leather whip thick with hemp rope in her hand.

Originally, this woman was weird enough, but the person to the right of the goatee old man was even more abrupt, this person was like a wax figure, his body was emaciated, the whole person was like a withered tree, and it seemed to fall apart when the wind blew, Pian Pian was holding a flower handkerchief for women, he was standing, but he was bowing, because this person was a camel, and a pair of slippery eyes were aimed at the bewitching woman on the left, unabashedly obscene/ Trivial color, until he got close to Chen Fan and Lan Rou, his gaze quickly shifted to Lan Rou, and he looked confused, which was really annoying.

(End of chapter)