"Little ones, since you're here, why don't you experience it?" an old voice sounded, echoing in the air and drifting far away.

The voice fell, and the scene in front of several people changed, and it appeared directly in the center of the battlefield, and even the demon was thrown in.

With them joining the battlefield, everyone who was fighting suddenly stopped, and turned their eyes to Zhuge Qingming and others, and actually chose to unify with the outside world.

Everyone's faces changed, especially Lei Xiang and the others, they instantly thought of one person, that is, the owner of Paradise Island: "Blood Sky River".

"Senior, we have no intention of breaking in, and please let me go!" Lei Xiang and the others were frightened, and bowed to the void.

And Zhuge Qingming and the others did not pause, and rushed into the crowd as soon as possible, but whenever they saw it, they were all killed, just like cutting down grass and trees.

"Hehe, I didn't stop you on both stone tablets, since you're here, just do as I say, as for how many people can go to the end, it depends on your own creation. The old man's voice was a little disdainful.

Several people's scalps were numb, and the slaughter of the jade-faced butterfly before was just to explore the way, but this old man didn't appear until they came here.

"Keep fighting, or die, the choice is yours!"

The sound of Hantan gradually dissipated, and there was no more sound in the air.

Lei Xiang and the others couldn't say anything until it was useless, so they could only rush up and fight with the surrounding people.

Although there are a large number of people created, their strength is low, and their combat experience is somewhat lacking.

However, they didn't realize that every time they advanced a certain distance, the enemies around them would change to a certain extent.

Unconsciously, the number of enemies around them became scarce, but their strength increased by a lot, and the few people who continued to fight also felt a trace of pressure and had to deal with it carefully.

Xiao Bai, who was shrunk on Dark Moon's head, looked at Dark Moon churning up and down, and had to grab the hair on Dark Moon's head to stabilize his body, and he was completely unprepared to do it. On the contrary, Xiaobai looked extremely funny on the head of Dark Moon.

"Haha, not bad, yes!" Hantan's voice finally sounded a day later, and the enemies around them were dead, and a wide road appeared in front of them, leading to a huge palace at the end.

"Hey, with such a harsh assessment, how can there only be these little miscellaneous fish?" Zhuge Qingming smiled strangely, and walked towards the front completely absent.

"Hey, boy, I like your expression very much!" Hantan's admiring voice sounded.

"Old man, your trick is a little damaged, but it is still your hard work for many years, if it is ruined by us, will it hurt?" Zhuge Qingming was still lazy, but his voice sounded really bad.

"Boy, for countless years, I don't know how many people I have made, and I want to kill them? Hehe, I'm looking forward to you crying and begging me. Hantan's voice did not change at all, and he could see at a glance that Zhuge Qingming wanted to provoke him.

"Cut!" It seemed that he had seen through everything, Zhuge Qingming stopped speaking, and slowly walked towards the palace in front.

As for the Demon Him, although he wanted to kill these people in his heart, he didn't dare to do it at all now.

According to Hantan's instructions, Zhuge Qingming led everyone to a deeper place. After countless battles and walking through palaces, Shui Yuntian and others were injured one after another, but fortunately, Zhuge Qingming did not leave them behind, so they could continue to walk.

It's just that they are bitter, and Zhuge Qingming's hostility towards them does not allow them to enter the space in the belly of the dark moon at all.

Gradually, everyone fell out of the ranks, leaving only Zhuge Qingming and the Demon He still moving forward. As for the fate of Lei Xiang and Mu Fan, Zhuge Qingming didn't care, including Jin Man and others, and they were no longer within the scope of Zhuge Qingming's protection.

If it weren't for Hantan finally saying that there was a reward, it is estimated that everyone would have given up a long time ago. And Lei Xiang and the others also quickly followed. The purpose of their coming here is obvious, that is, for the Constant Gold Seed.

And the Hengjin Seed, when the energy is sufficient, can endlessly create new combat lifeforms, just like these cultivators who have the same face.

With the assistance of the spiritual root, a more powerful single-attribute spiritual cultivation can be born, and its compatibility with the rules of heaven and earth is beyond that of ordinary people.

And the cold pool that guards the Hengjin Seed is unfathomable, and if you can't meet his requirements, he won't care about your life or death.

Looking at Zhuge Qingming who stepped into the palace, everyone began to change their minds under the influence of interests, and some even gave birth to his heart.

This is the simplest alliance, and in the face of interests, everything will fall apart.

Stepping into the palace, a young man dressed in white stood a hundred meters in front of Zhuge Qingming, looking at Zhuge Qingming with flat eyes.

"You're the first to come to me!" said the cultivator.

Zhuge Qingming didn't speak, the tortoise shell in his hand flew up, drawing white marks in the air, and finally formed a hazy magic circle.

Seeing that Zhuge Qingming didn't care about himself, the cultivator was not angry, after so many years, he already knew that he was created, even if he was killed by Zhuge Qingming, he would be revived in the shortest possible time.

"You're very strong!" Zhuge Qingming spoke, his voice full of a different kind of praise.

"You're strong too! I can't see your moves, but I want to actually fight you. The cultivator said.

"It's a pity I don't have time!"

"I can't help you in this matter!"

"Not necessarily!"

"Let's see!" The cultivator moved, and a groundbreaking sword slashed down from the sky, but it didn't make any sound, like a ray of light, and it disappeared in a flash.

"Get up!" Zhuge Qingming shouted, the formation in his hand suddenly expanded, blocking the knife outside, Zhuge Qingming, who was standing in it, took out the tortoise shell again, and quickly flew and deduced.

After a long time, the long sword was unsheathed, and three swords were quickly stabbed, and the light shot through the hazy mist towards the cultivator.

"Good!"

"I don't have time to fight with you, just this move!" Zhuge Qingming's voice sounded, and the three sword rays outside suddenly approached each other, and the last sword ray was directly mounted on top of the first two sword rays, forming a three-level thrust, allowing the first sword ray to accelerate.

"Hmph!" At first, the cultivator didn't care, but the next moment, the sword had disappeared, and by the time the cultivator noticed that something was wrong, he had already lost his movement.

The white sword flashed through the air, passed through the cultivator's head, and shot towards the palace behind him.

"Bang!" the corpse slowly fell to the ground, and at the same time, the door behind it slowly opened.