Ancient paintings deposit the heaviness of emptiness, which can make people confused as if they can charm the mind.

"I don't know what the origin of this painting is......" Yan Wuyi muttered to himself, the figure of the young man in his mind was still difficult to erase.

The white-clothed young man in the illusion is too amazing, riding with wild beasts and taking the starry sky as his steps, I don't know if the long river of martial arts really exists like this.

Looking at the ancient paintings again, it is a sudden change.

The two of them just retreated from the gap, and the ancient painting of the desolate beast dispersed several red rays of light several meters wide, shrouding down in an instant, like a waterfall moving directly, and the wind swept the sky, imprisoning Yan Wuyi and Chu Yi so much that they couldn't move.

The divine light is gone, and the clouds are scattered.

Yan Wuyi only felt the power of panic enveloping his body, and the irresistible force of pushing seemed to involve the two of them in the painting.

After the world turned around, he slowly opened his eyes, and at this moment, the scene of the Quartet changed again.

The shattered heaven and earth in the tower came into view, as if he was on the second floor of the ancient tower of the Demon Realm, and then looked to the side, it was Chu Jin, who was drowsy.

"We're out?"

Yan Wuyi frowned, and forcibly lifted the two clear qi to moisten his eyes, only to know that he had indeed returned to the second layer of the ancient tower.

The ancient painting of the unknown desolate unicorn dragon beast is terrifying, and for some reason the strange light is locked, so the ghost sent the god back to the ancient tower, and some familiar scenes around it are unforgettable.

"It's not good, Tang Li is still in it. Chu Jin reacted instantly, and his face suddenly turned cold.

That Tang Li must still be practicing in the true machine of the ancient god powerhouse, and he has never woken up, but now the two of them have been involved in the ancient painting and returned to the ancient tower, but he is still trapped in the ancient pavilion.

"Don't worry, since the ancient paintings can bring us back here, when he wakes up, he will definitely find something strange in it. Yan Wuyi was shocked, but he was helpless.

As far as the eye could see, the second floor of the Demon Realm Ancient Tower was empty, but there were faint earth-shattering explosions from the upper floor.

"No matter what, life and death have fate, and each has its own fate. Chu Ji thought about it carefully, knowing that he had no ability to remind Tang Li, let alone save him.

Moreover, now, the two of them don't know why they fell into the ancient pavilion that contains the true machine of the Great Dao, and why they attracted the light of the ancient paintings, and they were swept back to the ancient tower of the demon realm in ignorance.

"I don't know how many years have passed in the real machine, but dozens of Tibetan cultivators have been sent on this trip, and they must have already opened up the upper layers, whether to advance or retreat, it is all up to you to decide. Yan Wuyi nodded and said, he has two Taoist skills, and he has a Bodhi Bone Fruit and a Nameless Halberd, as long as he practices patiently, he will definitely be able to achieve something one day.

This trip has been a great gain, the improvement of the mood and the broadening of the horizon, resulting in the subtle power contained in the essence of the demon pill and the attraction of the demon system.

And there is also great danger in competing with several strong sword cultivators.

"Go, why don't you go. Chu Jin's eyes were shining, and a sly smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

"Since the Luojia Sword Cultivator has opened the way for us, if we don't go, wouldn't we be sorry for their kindness?"

Now that the soul mind and state of mind have been greatly improved, it is only a matter of course to completely restore the soul path cultivation, and it is not difficult to use soul power to urge the yin and yang chess pieces to protect the lives of the two.

"Good!"

Yan Wuyi high-fived him generously, Chu Jin made up his mind, he had no choice but to accompany him, and those who came together would definitely leave together.

Then he walked like a meteor and went to the third layer.

Climbing up the hundreds of steps carved from ancient wood, it seemed that they could feel the oncoming bloody breath, and the noisy sounds of fighting came and went, which made the two of them slightly surprised, and they didn't know what happened to the ancient tower.

As soon as they reached the end of the ancient steps, a fierce cold light slashed in, wanting to kill Yan Chu and the others directly on the spot.

"Shhh

Yan Wuyi only felt frightened, and he had been vigilant, and suddenly felt a cold light killing, and the qi and spiritual power that had already gathered his arms were like stacked shields, and his left arm suddenly blocked, and suddenly burst into dazzling light.

"Boom!"

Empty-handed white blades are only a matter of moments, the situation is critical, and they have to risk their lives.

Triggering the six apertures of spiritual power that had been strangely recovered when the previous true machine was realized, Yan Wuyi struck a palm on the cold hilt of the sword, and the latter let out a sad sound, and the sword fell directly to the person.

This move contained the power of three or four thousand jun, Yan Wuyi resisted with most of his cultivation, and he was also staggered by the violent sword light, and his left arm was burning with pain.

Chu Jin's complexion instantly turned gloomy, and he stretched out his hand to hurriedly stabilize Yan Wuyi's figure, pointed two points at his shoulder, and injected two pure soul fires to dispel the cold sword qi.

"Look for death!"

I saw that the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a wave of evil intent hit his body, and the soul fire in his palm was fierce, flying towards the person who attacked Yan Wuyi like a ghost.

"Bang Bang ......"

A tragic sound of body cracking resounded in his ears, and Yan Wuyi heard the prestige, but saw that the swordsman who attacked him at the previous moment was slammed four times in a row by Chu Jin, and the skull was opened, and the blood was splashed.

The young swordsman was dying in a short time, and he had no strength to resist.

"Isn't this kid Chu Jin out of his mind?" Yan Wuyi was quite shocked, shocked by Chu Jin's decisiveness and quick action, shocked that the swordsman was covered in blood and his limbs were broken, such a miserable scene could not help but make people sigh.