"What the hell is this place?"

Ordinary Blood Pool Emperor Yunxiao had seen a lot, but the scene in front of him made him feel a little inexplicably frightened and depressed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Many of the bones under this pool of blood shone with a special luster, and it was obvious that the creatures buried here were all cultivated, and even had a rather noble birth.

At least dozens of powerful beings at the human level have died in this blood pool, although they have not died in the last hundred years, they are also terrifying, and their backs are cold.

In the bubbles that floated little by little, there seemed to be a faint wailing ghost struggling, and the miserable cry made Di Yunxiao feel irritable.

Click!

A trampling of a broken dry branch sounded not far away, Di Yunxiao's body tensed, and he suddenly turned his head to stare at the approaching figure in the distance, and fine cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

"It's you, senior, why didn't you kill the junior, but brought me to this ghost place. ”

Seeing the appearance of the person who came clearly, Di Yunxiao's expression was cold, and a wisp of evil qi condensed in his pupils.

This person was the middle-aged monk who had been transformed into the demon dragon, and he was looking at him with a playful expression at the moment, and he was still holding a large piece of roasted golden beast meat in his hand.

"Boy, you are not a thief, you dare to watch when you see the real body of this king, and you did not escape.

The reason why I didn't kill you, hum! For mice, it is wonderful to simply eat so boring, and slowly appreciate the taste of the prey struggling and wandering in fear. ”

The demon dragon smiled sneeringly, unabashedly contempt, in his eyes, even if Emperor Yunxiao was the son of a great force, he could kill him if he wanted on the extraterritorial battlefield.

Di Yunxiao's eyelids trembled wildly, and he touched his chest, confirming that the kid with red pupils was sent back to the small world of Queyang by him, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Today's luck is considered to be back home, but since the other party did not kill him, there is still room for relaxation, although he can't guarantee that he can get away safe and sound, but he will not be killed in seconds like before.

As soon as his mind moved, Di Yunxiao's expression sank slightly, his natal magic weapon Yuan Tu Bloodthirsty Sword was no longer in the dantian, and he was imprisoned by the demon dragon in front of him.

"If you want to kill, you have to listen to the Venerable, but if you do such a black thing in front of the Eight Heavenly Palace Instrument Spirit Venerables, I don't know if the Machine Spirit Lord will be angry. ”

Although he was depressed in his heart, Di Yunxiao was not a grovel, and his words were sharp.

The bubbles in the blood pool rolled, and the bright red mist added a bit of murderous power.

The demon dragon monk's upside-down evil eyes seemed to be about to see through Emperor Yunxiao, and the momentum that was enough to crush the sky made Emperor Yunxiao's body tense and rattle.

After a while, the other party threw the beast bones aside, wiped the oil from the corners of his mouth, and laughed out loud.

"You're lucky today, you've met my third child, and if you meet three other tyrannical guys, you'll already be skinned and cramped today. ”

Hearing this, Di Yunxiao's eyes narrowed, and from the other party's words, it was not difficult for him to deduce that in the secret realm of the Eight Heavenly Palaces, there were still three terrifying existences comparable to him.

There are indeed many mysteries hidden in these eight heavenly palaces, as the first day of the Ten Thousand Saints Immortal Relationship, I am afraid that it is not simply given endless treasures, but there is a great cause and effect.

Di Yunxiao is not stupid, since the other party is talking like this, if he didn't want to kill him, he naturally wouldn't have a brain convulsion, begging for hardship, so he simply lowered his head and didn't say a word.

The middle-aged demon dragon shook his head, flicked his fingers, and a blood-colored portal appeared out of thin air, and the entrance was actually in the terrifying blood pool, and the mountains of white bones piled up made people's scalps tingle.

"Come in with this king, and if you can get what is inside for this seat, I can spare your life. ”

The portal opened, and twelve silver array silk threads outlined a bit of strange halos, and there was a universe in the boundless blood pool, which seemed to be connected to other secret realms.

Di Yunxiao looked at the door frames paved with corpses on both sides of the blood-colored portal, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, but he could only go in with the demon dragon.

The scene in front of him flickered, and by the time he could react, he was already in another world.

The sky was blood-colored, and the vast wolf smoke rose everywhere, and a vast and sassy atmosphere enveloped the boundless wilderness swamp, which made people a little suffocated.

Di Yunxiao's expression was solemn, looking at the bloody soil under his feet, and a monstrous wave rose in his heart.

"Death Burial Ground! I didn't expect that within such an immortal fate as the Eight Heavenly Palaces, there would be a teleportation array connected to such a fierce place. ”

The murmur didn't escape the demon dragon's ears, and he turned his head in some surprise.

"Yo he! The little guy has some eyesight, and he even recognizes this place as a death burial ground. Yes, yes, little thing, I forgot to ask you where you came from, which sect are you a true disciple?"

Emperor Yunxiao arched his hand: "The younger generation was born in the Qingxia Ancient Sect, and he is the third disciple of the true lineage, and he is named Emperor Wuhuang." ”

He didn't hide it in the slightest, Qingxia's name could not be tarnished, he was canonized as a young emperor, of course, it would not weaken the momentum of the sect.

Hearing this, the demon dragon's gaze was slightly condensed: "Qingxia Ancient Sect? It turned out to be from Qinglian Sect, no wonder." ”

The demon dragon didn't ask much, and with a stomp of his feet, a swamp monitor lizard with a majestic head came out of the muddy black grass, which was more than ten zhang long, and it was actually a big demon at the peak of the Vientiane Realm.

"Take this seat to the Thousand Graves. ”

With a single step, the demon dragon directly led Emperor Yunxiao onto the back of the swamp monitor lizard.

The behemoth didn't ink, and walked obediently on the swamp, and the mud around it flew around, but it couldn't splash on the back of the beast.

The swamp monitor lizard traveled thousands of miles before finally coming to a halt outside a collapsed sinkhole, its otherwise vicious eyes filled with fear.

Emperor Yunxiao, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, his expression was solemn, and the swastika mantra in his pupils was manifested, and he saw a vision that was difficult for ordinary people to see.

This huge sinkhole seems to be unremarkable, but in fact it is a dead Shura field, with a vast bloody shroud in a radius of hundreds of miles, tens of thousands of ghosts roaring around, and the cold corpse qi almost freezes human blood.

Of course, the demon dragon knew where this place was, and immediately jumped down: "Get out, come back tomorrow at noon." ”

With a wave of his hand impatiently, the swamp monitor lizard fled as if it had been pardoned.

"The seniors want the kid to step into this land of death?"

Di Yunxiao's Adam's apple shook, such a fierce place, anyone would avoid it and forcibly break in, even if a real person is not careful, I am afraid that he will be trapped here.

"Hey, little thing, you're scared to death?"

The monk transformed into a dragon looked at the bottomless abyss in front of him, his expression was extremely complicated, sometimes angry, sometimes sad.

"The seniors laughed, no one in the world is not afraid of death, even if he wants to die, he has to die is valuable. The ancestor of the ancient sect of Wu Qingxia opened the sect, and the true disciples would rather die standing than be subject to the life of a person kneeling. ”