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"Let's go. "After this crack is formed.

Ao Yun stepped directly into the crack, Yan Feng took a deep breath and followed in.

In this corner of endless darkness, a crack appeared, and the figures of Yan Feng and Ao Yun appeared from within it.

As soon as Fang stepped out, what greeted Yan Feng's eyes was a huge demon head, his eyes glowing with scarlet light, and this demon's mouth was the door!

This is the entrance to the hell of all evil spirits.

"Brother Feng, after passing this gate, it will be the Ten Thousand Evil Ghost Prison. ”

Yan Feng stepped on the void, approaching the entrance of this Ten Thousand Ghosts Evil Prison step by step, slowly stretched out his hand, there was regret in his eyes, his hand suddenly clenched into a fist, Xue'er... That's where you entered?

"Brother Yun, let's start. Tilting his head slightly, Yan Feng spoke.

"I see. ”

Ao Yun took a deep breath, and the folding fan in his hand was unfolded in an instant, and the original landscape painting on this fan slowly changed, and instead a blue-blue five-clawed dragon appeared.

This dragon is the shape of Ao Yunhua dragon, and an invisible dragon chant seems to come from this fan, and then a blue-blue illusory dragon, with a body of three feet, soared out of the fan, encircling the Yan Feng circle.

"This silk dragon spirit of mine can protect you through the refining fire of the mouth of the ghost prison, and the fire of this entrance is extremely scorching, which is why only the power of the golden immortal can enter the ghost prison, but this dragon spirit can only help you enter the ghost prison, and after entering, everything can only rely on yourself. ”

Ao Yun's fan was slowly put away.

"Thank you, Brother Yun, this kindness, Yan Feng remembers it in his heart. Yan Feng glanced at the dragon spirit coiled on his body, and he could feel this incomparably powerful golden immortal dragon power.

"That's it!"

Yan Feng's eyes reflected the ghost's head, with a determined look in his eyes, and when he stepped out, his figure directly disappeared into the mouth of this evil ghost.

Cher... I'm coming!

Ao Yun looked at Yan Feng who disappeared at the entrance, sighed, and his figure slowly disappeared into this dark space.

As soon as he entered the entrance, a scorching sensation suddenly surged over, Yan Feng looked around, and the black fire in the sky rushed towards him, and the dragon spirit that surrounded him made a dragon roar from time to time, eliminating the black fire that rushed in.

"What kind of fire are these fires...?"

Yan Feng stared at the flames around him, for some reason, he felt a bit similar to the black in the Shura Fire, but the essence was different.

These fires, the fire of Shura, are more worldly refinements, and this fire is more refining souls...!

A slightly familiar feeling came to his mind, and Yan Feng suddenly thought of the soul fire of those guys in the demon world before, although this black fire was not a soul fire, but it gave Yan Feng a very similar feeling.

It seems that the soul fire and this black fire are the same origin as the existence.

Yan Feng stretched out his hand slightly, and landed a trace of black fire in the palm of his hand, his eyes glowed with golden light, trying to see through the existence of this black fire, but he couldn't see through anything.

This black fire fell into the Yan Feng Tree, and before it could be familiarized, it dissipated.

The dragon spirit surrounds the body of the harsh wind, the dragon roars, and the black flames on all sides are becoming more and more turbulent, this is the entrance to the ghost prison, as long as you pass through this passage, it is the ten thousand evil ghost prison.

If there is no Ao Yun's dragon spirit body, I am afraid that even crossing this passage will also be a problem.

After all, the people who were sent to the ghost prison all had the edict of the Great Emperor, and they would not trigger these black fire attacks, but Yan Feng was different, Yan Feng was equal to an intruder, and these black fires would do their best to crush it.

In about a cup of tea, with a sad dragon roar, the dragon spirit surrounding Yan Feng's body completely dissipated in this black fire, and suddenly the overwhelming black fire fell directly on Yan Feng's body.

At the moment when the dragon spirit dissipated, Yan Feng had already prepared, and the purple gold thunder and the fire of Shura looked around him, facing the surging flames outside.

This time, because there was no dragon spirit protection, Yan Feng's feeling was extremely clear, even if the black fire was isolated by the purple gold heavenly thunder and the fire of Shura, he could also feel a sense of soul-burning pain.

And in front of him, the exit had already arrived, the black flames were surging, and the Shura fire and purple gold thunder around Yan Feng were rapidly dissipating, and just after he withstood this last wave of black fire, Yan Feng's figure suddenly appeared in another area.

As far as the eye could see, there were black fires, but this fire was different from the flames at the mouth of the purgatory, after all, the flames that existed at the entrance were to prevent outsiders from entering, and they must be the strongest, and they would never permeate the entire Ten Thousand Evil Ghost Prison.

With both feet on the ground, Yan Feng's eyebrows froze, Xue'er is here!

Suddenly turned his head, but found that the entrance had dissipated and disappeared...!No wonder he couldn't get out, this place, only in and out, unless he cultivated to be comparable to the Emperor of Beiyin, he directly tore this ghost prison.

But between this heaven and earth, there are a few people who can be comparable to Beiyin...!

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The wind and snow are all over the sky, a land of ice and snow, this place is extremely cold, everywhere you look, there are icebergs everywhere, there are two people, but at this moment it is between the ice and snow, the hand shakes the heaven and the earth, the power of cultivation trembles, and the iceberg that is close to the two of them is just the aftermath sweeping, and they are all shattered.

"White dog, hahaha, it's not good, you scum!"

The man dressed in black had a resolute face, and every move in his hand had a fiery meaning, with an arrogant smile on his face.

"Miscellaneous birds, what are you proud of. "Dressed in white, with long silver-white hair, blood-colored sword eyebrows, and a cold and noble face.

At this moment, there is a paw print on his chest, which looks more like a bird's claw.

"Hey?" Jiuye was stunned for a moment, and suddenly swiped his left shoulder, which was bleeding.

"White dog, you are really playing! Ninth Master, I fought with you!"

"Cut. Bai Mi just looked at Jiuye like an idiot: "Who is afraid of whom?"

"White dog!"

said that Jiuye was going to do it again, but at this time, there was a transmission that fell in the ears of the two, and when they received this transmission, both of them were shocked, and then turned into Changhong and went straight to a thousand feet of iceberg.

At the top of this iceberg, there is an old man sitting cross-legged, his face is old, his body is like a decay, and the whole person is already reduced to only a layer of skin and bones.

The hair on his head is even more scattered, almost none, and his eyes are cloudy, but there is a trace of understanding through the vicissitudes of life.

Two long rainbows, one white and one black, fell in front of the old man.

"Master!"

In the ninth night of Bai Mi, as soon as Fang appeared, he bowed and bowed, and this old man was actually their master.

"The time limit for being a teacher has arrived, and being able to meet the two of you when you sit down is also the fate. ”

Jiuye and Bai Mi, when they heard the words of the withered old man, they were speechless, but everyone could see that there was sadness in their eyes.

"The demon world is shattered in ancient times, and my withered body should have dissipated in this world long ago, but the incarnation of this emperor is full of the evil thoughts of this emperor's life, and he holds the sword of this emperor refining demons, with him, it will inevitably cause chaos in heaven and earth. ”

Speaking of the shattering of the demon world, there was a trace of sadness in the cloudy eyes of the withered old man.

"This chaos starts with me, but it can't end with me, sad, pity. ”

The old man's voice was unhurried, but every word was extremely shocking, 'this emperor', 'demon world', judging from these few words, this person should be the emperor of the demon world that was shattered in ancient times.

However, the demon refining sword of Su Ming, and the person who reached some kind of agreement with Su Ming, turned out to be the Demon Emperor's 'incarnation of evil thoughts'!

(To be continued.) )