The Heavenly Demon Palace was hidden under the black mist, and the cold breath was accompanied by the howl of ghosts and wolves, and the images of surging skeletons could be seen everywhere, and the sharp whistling sound was transmitted to the ears, making people upset and unable to extricate themselves.

Through the layers of mist, the huge and complex palace luans in the demon palace were layered on top of each other, and I don't know how many they were, and a terrible scream broke the tranquility of the temple and broke out of the palace.

"Ahh

A sharp scream, in the surging demon flames, a young man was crawling, his face was covered with fine beads of sweat, his whole face was pinched together, he gritted his teeth desperately, and the slightest line of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, crawling, crawling forward with all his might.

The demonic flame devoured his body, gnawing at his soul, the stinging sensation was like the tip of a needle, stimulating every central nerve of his body, and the soul seal of his eyebrows ignited a dim light, and he barely crawled forward.

A raging tide of flames came from far and near, and the ground seemed to be surging waves, engulfed by a wave, and he was like a lonely boat swaying on the sea, struggling to survive in the stormy waves.

When the tide passed, Mu Mu fell, lying on the ground motionless, the clothes on his body had long been burned out, and his charred skin seemed to smell the mush.

After a while, Mu Mu, who fell to the ground and whose life and death were unknown, flicked his fingers slightly, a light appeared on his scorched face, his eyes opened forcefully, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, and his arms trembled to support his upper body, holding on with difficulty.

His eyes were staring ahead, his eyelids drooped, as if he was about to close, and at this time, the soul lines of his eyebrows flashed a dim light, and Mu Mu felt a little angry again.

"Ziyan, you wait for me, you must wait for me, wait for me, wait for me, wait for me......"

Grinning at the corners of his mouth, revealing snow-white teeth, repeating the same words over and over again, giving him strength like a spell, he began to climb again.

Behind him, the tide of demonic flames kept rolling, wave after wave, and it was hard to imagine how he experienced everything as a human being, and for what.

A pair of crimson eyes, staring at the figure in the Demon Flame Tide, the corners of her eyes are covered with fine bloodline spider silk, the sharp fangs are not opened, and they are obediently attached to the corners of their lips, even if it is just like this, it looks terrifying and terrifying.

Her messy green silk spread out like an octopus, and the ends of her hair were clustered into blades, pointing directly at three children, an old man and an innocent little soul beast, each with anger, fear, and helplessness in their eyes.

Zi Yan stared at the ends of her hair that was shaking like a poisonous snake, her eyes were full of fear, she turned her head violently, avoiding the ends of her hair, and her hair was like having long eyes, acting with her actions.

"Don't move, or I'll kill you," the Demon Spirit Demon Queen shouted without looking back.

Zi Yan suddenly heard and drank, her whole body trembled unconsciously, and tears poured out again in her dry eyes that were crying.

Shuo Chang glanced at Zi Yan, plucked up the courage and shouted: "This senior, I think you are also a dignified god master, but you use this kind of indiscriminate three-"

At this point, he suddenly stopped, the tips of his hair were like poisonous snakes, suspended in the center of Shuo Chang's eyebrows, every time he said a word, the tips of his hair advanced a point, just a short moment of effort, close to Shuo Chang's eyebrows, it seemed that if he continued to speak, the sharp blade would break into his brain.

The Demon Spirit Demon Queen didn't pay much attention to this, her scarlet eyes stared ahead, until the prostrate figure completely disappeared from view, and the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned to reveal a sneer.

......

Through the Demon Flame Frenzy, Mu Mu couldn't support it anymore, and fell on the rock wall at the entrance, paralyzed like a pile of mud, and the soul mark on his eyebrows was dim and lost a trace of color.

I don't know how long it has been, maybe it's just a breath, or maybe it's been a long time, there are no tools to measure time here, and with the terrifying black fog floating everywhere, time has lost its concept.

"Woo! cough" A sound that seemed to be choked appeared, accompanied by a violent cough, Mu Mu finally opened his eyes, supported the ground with one hand, twisted his body with difficulty, and wanted to stand up, but found that he couldn't stand upright at all, let alone stand, even a slight twist would bring bursts of heart-rending pain.

"Wait for me, wait for me, wait for me ......"

The corners of his mouth kept reading, his cheekbones arched high, the "Gaben" of his teeth was biting, the black lines of his eyebrows were deeply drawn, and sweat and tears were mixed, and he couldn't tell who was who.

The body slowly rose up in the spell, climbing little by little, the skin as black as charcoal, tearing blood holes, blood gushing out, with black filth flowing.

Mu Mu didn't care about these at all, reached out and grabbed the raised pattern on the rock wall, and tried his best to stand up straight, but the blood stains remained on the rock wall forever.

He barely took two breaths of air, "cough, cough, cough......" A rapid cough broke out immediately, he had to bend down and pat his heart, suddenly he stopped his hand, looked at his palm in shock, his hand was covered with blood, just a slight beating, but it caused a heavy blow to his chest.

"Time, time, back, back"

He shouted the incantation intermittently, and the flickering of his eyebrows and soul marks did not appear, and his unsupportable head tilted, rolling down the slope of the entrance, blood spilled all the way.

There was a muffled sound, as if he had hit something, Mu Mu fell into a coma, and the blood on his body kept leaving blood, and the blood stained the entire ground.

There are many strange patterns carved on the floor, and the pattern of each floor is different, but it is a separate pattern, and several floors are connected together, and the pattern changes again.

Blood infects the ground, the patterns on the ground are dyed scarlet, the scarlet color seems to be contagious, and the floor is dyed with blood one after another, and it has been Mu Mu as the center, spreading to the surroundings.

Behind Mu Mu stood a strange copy, saying that it was extremely reluctant, in the final analysis, it was a platform made of countless skeletons and dry bones, and there seemed to be an object on the huge table, and the item was placed next to a box with extremely exquisite carving, and the item was dark, I don't know what it was.

Blood continued to seep into the skull platform along the ground, and the dry bones in the skull platform were dyed blood-colored one after another, looking scarlet, a little too permeable, and chilling.

The blood on Mu Mu's body kept flowing, the wound was too serious to be repeated, and the blood-colored skull was already red at this time, not only that, but the objects on the table, as soon as they were stained with blood, immediately emitted an extremely dazzling light.

The light shone brightly, dispelling the darkness and illuminating the whole room, Mu Mu, who was lying on the ground, suddenly broke away from the ground, swayed in the air and floated leisurely, and gradually floated to the skeleton table.

The moment Mu Mu first touched the tabletop, a pelvic bone that looked like a person's crotch exuded a dazzling brilliance.

Mu Mu, who was scarred, was unconscious, and the pelvis in his crotch turned into a ray of light, which instantly melted into Mu Mu's body and disappeared.