Black fire, blooming and burning in every corner, every inch of air, there is a large group of souls roaring out from heaven and earth, black pressure covers everything, look at the number, at least in the millions, even tens of millions, more!

And at the forefront of this, is the soul of a sharp-beaked monkey gill, with a coercion comparable to the real realm exuding from it at this moment...

This soul is none other than Ah San!

At this time, Ah San simply looked like a spring breeze, and he counterattacked Gao Fu Shuai in a second, because with the momentum of Yan Feng, and with the acquiescence of the top existence of the ghost prison, after all, in Cao Yan's opinion, the soul of Ah San is also Yan Feng. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

During these days, almost the entire periphery was swept away.

Tens of millions of souls are all under its umbrella.

And in the inner perimeter of the hell...

In the hall of the ten generals, the black fire is still jumping in the middle, rising a few points from time to time, and above this black fire, there are eleven black stones floating around, the middle one, at this moment the prison king Cao Yan is alone on the black stone.

At this moment, the surrounding ten black stones, one of which had a black light slowly bloomed out, and the head of the ten generals was refining the sea, as in the past, with white hair, wearing coarse linen clothes, and the skin on his face was wrinkled, and the whole person looked like an ordinary old man.

"His Highness the Prison King. Lian Hai respectfully saluted Cao Yan.

"How's Akachi. Cao Yan, opened his eyes slightly, he was also quite surprised, some time ago, suddenly Chiqian and another woman suddenly appeared in the hall of ten generals.

And according to the fluctuations, it is clear that it is done by indifference.

"This little girl is still stubborn, and she has to be clamoring to get out of the ghost prison, out of the ghost prison... How can it be that simple, let alone her, with the current situation of the ghost prison, even I am not the slightest sure that I will get out safely. Lian Hai smiled bitterly and shook his head, although he said so, he was still a little worried.

After all, Chiqian is a little girl in his eyes, completely what he has seen since he was a child, and he is also very loved.

"She can't be blamed for that. ”

Cao Yan sighed: "This child, since she was sensible, she has been staying with Zhi Mo, at this time the two places are separated, and the Three Realms at this time are extremely dangerous, she is worried about Zhi Mo, and it is normal to have such emotions." ”

"Your Highness said yes. ”

Lian Hai then turned pale: "Your Highness, my subordinates came here to inform Your Highness that Beiyin's refining of the Ghost Prison Enchantment has been strengthened again, and I deliberately went to observe it for a period of time, and with the current situation of the Enchantment, I'm afraid it won't last long." ”

There is a solemn look on the face of the old man of the refining sea, this matter is by no means a joke, if the ghost prison enchantment is refined by the Northern Yin, then the only thing waiting for everyone is death!

Even the prison king Cao Yan was also spared!

"How long can it last, you must hold it until the Lord returns, if you can't... Then do what you planned before!" Cao Yan said in a condensed voice, after all, this is a gamble, and the gamble... There must be a winner or a loser.

If you win, you live, and if you lose, you can only die!

The Prison King, these ghost generals of the Ghost Prison, are all enlightened early!

"Your Highness, rest assured, the place where Miss Xue'er is has been laid with the most powerful Soul Suppression Heaven Sealing Array in the Soul Suppression Realm, even if the Ghost Prison is broken, Beiyin will definitely not be able to get close in a short time!

Cao Yan, listening to the words of refining the sea in his ears, looked at the black fire burning in the hall... There are also two faint reflections of black fire in the eyes.

Soul Suppression Realm... These three words, like a thorn, couldn't let go of it in his heart for a long time...

My home... It's been a long time and haven't gone back.

Even himself, he can't figure it out anymore.

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Among the ten generals' halls, there is a small side hall, and in this side hall, there is a faint green fluorescence surrounding it, and there is a black cold air that turns into an air flow and floats abundantly.

These green lights are vitality, and it is these vitality that allow Lin Xue'er, who was lying on the black ice bed, to sleep peacefully like this.

On the black ice bed, Lin Xue'er, who was wearing a white dress, fell asleep quietly and peacefully, her stunning face was full of suffocating beauty, and the sound of subtle breathing came softly, which was faintly visible at this moment, and there was already a slight bulge in the lower abdomen where her hands were folded.

In this, a life is being conceived!

That's it, her Lin Xue'er's child...!It's also, Yan Feng's child!

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Buzhou Mountain Enchantment, the territory of the ancient clan, a small courtyard in the ancient hall, in one of the rooms.

Yan Feng, who was lying on the bed, slowly opened his eyes at this moment, and now it was the middle of the night, and the entire ancient clan was in extreme silence, only the sound of wind and sand whistling continued.

And Yan Feng is waiting for this time.

Night is often the most relaxing time for people, and this is true for mortals, and it is also true for monks!

In the room, there was no wind, but at the moment, a gust of wind blew through... And when this gust of wind blew, Yan Feng's figure was gone, disappearing into the house.

Outside the small courtyard, Yan Feng's figure appeared behind a black rock that was three feet high, slightly skimming several figures hidden in the shadows outside the courtyard, and sure enough, outside this courtyard, there were people watching him.

But... Sending these people here is too much to underestimate Yan Feng.

The highest cultivation of these people who are watching is only the first and second heavens of the Holy Realm... It is estimated that in the eyes of that Gu Ye, although he came out of the mysterious Soul Devouring Valley, his cultivation is not high.

Sending a few holy realms is already looking at itself.

Thinking about it this way, sometimes Yan Feng was quite grateful to himself for this cultivation that seemed to be only at the peak of the Heavenly Realm... At the very least, it will make many people lax on themselves.

Looking at these few people who were still watching, these few didn't notice that Yan Feng was no longer in the hut.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and Yan Feng's figure disappeared behind the black rock.

Next... He wants to touch this ancient clan completely!

Flying sand filled the sky, even in this ancient hall, and in the dark night, there was a white shadow passing between the buildings from time to time.

"The Library Pavilion..."

Yan Feng, the figure squatted on a beam of a room, looking at the plaque in front of him, with three words written in capital, Library Pavilion.

The so-called library should be the place used by the ancient people to hide scriptures and accept classics, and here, you may be able to find something about what you want to know.

Yan Feng thought in his heart, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he was about to enter this library pavilion, when suddenly... Out of the corner of his eye, he inadvertently skimmed to the sky, and three long rainbows were galloping towards him.

The direction, it is this ancient palace, this library pavilion...

Suddenly, Yan Feng's figure stopped.

In fact, this is nothing, but what surprised Yan Feng was that within these three Changhongs, there was an aura that he was extremely familiar with.

Hydra, puppet.

Yan Feng, his eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the three long rainbows that broke through the sky, and his brows furrowed slightly...

This guy, how could he come to the Gu Clan.

Other than that... This guy should not be able to do without the enchantment covered with gray and white stones, otherwise he would have chased it out in the first place.

And now, not only is there an enchantment, but this ancient clan has also come!

Yan Feng slowly hid the breath, and the whole person was leaning on the beams of this library pavilion, and the three long rainbows also fell in front of the library pavilion at this moment.

Under the moonlight, the mask of the puppet that made people's hearts chill emitted this faint cold light.

(To be continued.) )