He Zichuan and the others plunged headlong into the countless formations of the palace group, and as soon as Fang entered, the two of them immediately felt that the air around them suddenly tightened, and invisible forces wrapped towards the two.

"Do your best, don't stop!" He Zichuan roared, and the mana of the late stage of the Holy Realm was unreservedly released, he had already cultivated the complete Origin Heart Sutra, and the speed of casting the Wind Movement Technique was not only twice as fast as before. With the blessing of the Three Demon Possession of the Heavenly Damnation Demon Technique, Mo Yan's speed was almost the same as He Zichuan's, and the two of them didn't dare to stay for a while, and kept flying towards the depths of the formation. The purple-robed monk flew to the palace complex and paused, his face was very hesitant, but at this time he had already hit the real fire, and when he saw that the two of them passed safely, he also gritted his teeth and chased after the two.

"Hold on, it's less than three hundred zhang away from the teleportation array. He Zichuan snorted and encouraged Mo Yan. When the two of them swept hundreds of zhang in front of the teleportation array, a certain formation suddenly started, and a huge spiritual pressure swept over like Mount Tai's pressure, and every few steps forward between the two, this pressure would be doubled, at the beginning He Zichuan and the two could still maintain the speed of trotting, after walking out of thirty or forty steps, they could only move forward step by step, and after walking out of seventy or eighty steps, the two had to use most of the mana in their bodies to fight against this spiritual pressure against the sky, and when they reached the last two hundred zhang from the magic circle, they had to stop and recover for more than ten breaths every step they took。

At this time, the purple-robed monk also arrived, after all, he was a genuine transformation realm monk, and his physical strength and mana were far from comparable to He Zichuan and Mo Yan, I saw that there was no discoloration on his face, "Dangdangdang" trotted all the way, and ran more than a white step before gradually slowing down, but even if it slowed down, it was like walking normally, much faster than He Zichuan's two turtles.

He Zichuan was anxious, he suddenly threw the long sword in his hand forward, and the long sword flew out more than ten zhang away with a dazzling sword light, and then he couldn't bear the huge spiritual pressure, and plunged it into the bluestone floor.

"Catch me!" He Zichuan tightly took Mo Yan's hand, silently recited the law decision in his mouth, and the blue light flashed on his body, and he actually took Mo Yan and the sword he threw to swap places, and then He Zichuan made a one-handed move, and the sword that was replaced behind the two of them flew back to He Zichuan's hand like a hunting dog.

"What kind of sword technique is this?" The purple-robed monk, who was originally only more than thirty steps away from the two of them, thought that victory was in sight, and was shocked when he saw this scene. He subconsciously quickened his pace, but at this moment, the spiritual pressure emitted by the formation was already very huge, and as a Transformation Realm cultivator, the suppression power he received was far greater than that of He Zichuan and the others. The calm color had long disappeared from his face, and at this moment he was also clenching his teeth, taking heavy steps, moving forward step by step. On the other hand, He Zichuan used the method of swapping positions with the sword to widen the distance between them little by little.

The purple-robed monk's eyes showed a look of hatred, he flipped it with one hand, and took out a brilliant and aura talisman, obviously of a very high grade, he put the spell on his chest with a painful face, and then pinched the trick in his hand, and the spell immediately burst into color, wrapping the purple-robed monk. He felt the pressure on his body lighten, and his pace became brisk again, and in just over twenty breaths, he once again approached the distance to within thirty paces.

At this time, He Zichuan and the two were only less than thirty zhang away from the teleportation array, but this only thirty zhang was like a chasm in front of the two, they had to stop and meditate and recover every step they took, and even absorb the power of immortal jade, or take pills, even if they used the method of throwing the sword, the effect would be greatly reduced, often He Zichuan threw it with all his might, and the sword could only fly crookedly out of one or two zhang before plunging into the ground.

But fortunately, even with the blessing of the charm, the purple-robed monk could not withstand the huge spiritual pressure after continuing to move forward for more than thirty zhang, and he had to stop and recover for a period of time after every step, and the distance between the two sides remained at about thirty steps.

"Hey, boy, even if you can pass this formation, it is impossible to carry the prohibition of the teleportation array, even if you can really withstand the prohibition of the teleportation array, going to the Hades Hall is also a dead end, the Hades Palace is a Jedi, if you lose your life in vain, don't blame this seat for not reminding you. The purple-robed monk had just taken a step, gasping for breath and stopping to rest, while shouting to He Zichuan and Mo Yan.

He Zichuan sneered: "Could it be that we can go back and follow you immediately to have a better result?"

The purple-robed monk took another step forward, this time his whole body was covered in bruises, his face was swollen red, and the colored light rune on his chest was visibly dimmed. He hurriedly took a few breaths, adjusted his chaotic breathing slightly, and then spoke: "We just want you to do something, and we won't take your life, take 10,000 steps back and say, even if we are not good for you, you still have a chance of reincarnation, if you enter the Hades Palace, you will most likely not even have a chance of reincarnation." ”

He Zichuan sneered and said: "The road is my choice, since I have chosen, I have to go to the end, I recognize what the result is, even if I can't be reincarnated?"

The purple-robed monk took another ten or so steps, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, stopped his body and closed his eyes to meditate and recover. He picked up a law decision in his hand, and he didn't see him speak, but his voice came from mid-air: "Boy, as long as you do this for us, you will have whatever you want, and it is not a problem to achieve the transformation realm, even if you want to be that Jinzun, it is not impossible to negotiate." ”

He Zichuan and Mo Yan slowly approached the end of the road, they were exhausted at the moment, hearing what the purple-robed monk said, He Zichuan laughed weakly "haha" a few times, and said, "I said, you are really not a good lobbyist. Compared with life, what you said is just things outside the body, and your life is gone, so why do you need those things? What's more, whether it is He or Mo'er, I have a deep blood feud with you, even if I give up this life, even if I can't be reincarnated, I will never fornicate with you. Although he was already seriously overdrawn and couldn't even stand steadily, when he said the last few words, He Zichuan seemed to be so powerful that even the purple-robed monk wondered where he came from with this strength.

Hearing He Zichuan say so resolutely, the purple-robed monk knew that it was useless to talk more, so he had to speed up his recovery and strive to capture the two before they entered the teleportation array. Thinking of this, the purple-robed monk suddenly took out a small bottle, carefully removed the two charms attached to it, and then quickly took the bottle into his mouth, and sucked it hard, and a golden light was instantly inhaled into his body. The moment the golden light entered his body, his mana shook all over his body, and his spiritual pressure suddenly increased several times, directly from the early stage of the transformation realm, all the way to the peak of the middle stage of the transformation realm, and it was only a line away from the late stage.

"Heavenly Spirit Pill, it's really wonderful. This kid has consumed a lot of spiritual treasures in this seat, and when I catch him, I must torture him for a long time before I can vent the hatred in my heart. The purple-robed monk thought with hatred in his heart, with the help of the Heavenly Spirit Pill, his steps became brisk again, and he actually walked seventeen or eighteen steps in one breath before stopping to rest, narrowing the distance between the two sides to about ten steps.

And He Zichuan and Mo Yan finally took the last step at this moment, and the two of them only felt that the pressure on their bodies suddenly disappeared, their eyes immediately burst out, their ear bones were painfully cracked, their chest and abdomen were high and bulging, their blood veins were greatly expanded, and large areas of blood were swollen on their bodies, which was the sequelae of the sudden disappearance of pressure.

Fortunately, both of them had already condensed the immortal body, and they only needed to meditate for a moment to return to normal. Taking advantage of the two of them to meditate and recover, the purple-robed monk walked five or six more steps with all his might, further reducing the distance between the two sides to only two or three steps. At such a close distance, if it weren't for the power of the formation, the purple-robed monk would be able to seriously injure the two of them as long as he slapped a palm at will.

"Let's go!" Mo Yan saw that the purple-robed monk was almost about to catch up, so he wanted to pull He Zichuan and jump into the teleportation array. He Zichuan grabbed Mo Yan and said, "Wait!" As he spoke, he threw the long sword in his hand into the teleportation array, only to see that the power of the formation in the teleportation array was immediately activated, and countless brilliance flowed, as if it were countless sharp blades, and the long sword was cut to pieces in an instant.

Not only He Zichuan and Mo Yan, but also the purple-robed monk behind the two of them also gasped, but after being stunned, he laughed out loud, laughing unscrupulously, as if he had a chance to win.

He Zichuan and Mo Yan glanced at each other, and they both read the shock and determination in each other's eyes. He Zichuan gently took Mo Yan's dry and rotten ghost hand, and said softly: "I use my sword qi to forcibly resist the power of the formation, you immediately activate the teleportation array, and there may be a glimmer of life." ”

Mo Yan asked, "How long can you resist at most?"

He Zichuan said: "Maybe half a breath?"

Mo Yan was silent for a moment, then suddenly looked at He Zichuan, and said very seriously: "This time we live and die together, we can't cheat!"

He Zichuan nodded.

At this time, the purple-robed monk was only one step away from being able to step out of the range of the power of the formation, and when he saw the two of them holding hands, he was about to jump towards the teleportation array, and he shouted nervously: "Hey, you don't want to die?"

He Zichuan and Mo Yan turned their heads at the same time, glanced at him contemptuously, and then jumped forward at the same time, jumping into the teleportation array.

"Are you crazy?!" The purple-robed monk used all his strength, regardless of the burden on his body, and finally stepped out of the scope of influence of the power of the formation, and the sequelae of the sudden disappearance of the pressure immediately appeared on him, and he endured the pain and stared at the two of them.

The two of them jumped into the teleportation array, the power of the formation was immediately activated, and countless brilliance began to circulate, and the blade-like brilliance slashed at the two of them quickly, and they seemed to repeat the fate of the long sword. At this moment, the broken stone hanging on He Zichuan's neck suddenly burst into blue light, wrapping the two of them in it, and those sharp and incomparable brilliance were like mice that immediately scattered and fled when they saw a cat, and they didn't dare to get close at all. He Zichuan and Mo Yan were pleasantly surprised, and after a breath, a dazzling white light flashed on the teleportation array, and after the white light dissipated, the two disappeared.

The purple-robed monk stared at this incredible scene in a daze, and his wide open mouth could fit a duck egg. "What the two Saint Realm juniors can do, there's no reason why I can't do it! But what if? If I can't do it, I will be crushed to pieces, and I will lose my ...... even the qualification for reincarnation."

The purple-robed monk looked at the teleportation array in front of him, his face was cloudy, and he couldn't make a decision for a long time when heaven and man were at war, he stood motionless for most of the hour, and finally didn't have the courage to jump into the terrifying teleportation array.

In the crack of the abyss, Feng Kun, who was half-lying, suddenly turned over and sat up, patted his head, and said in surprise: "No, there are traitors among us, there must be traitors." ”

Ye Xiaoming, who was on the side, gave him a fierce look and said, "Where is the traitor?"

Feng Kun said as a matter of course: "Naturally, it is a mysterious organization, and there must be a big boss among the five immortal sects who has joined the mysterious organization." ”

Ye Xiaoming plucked out his ears and said disdainfully: "Come on, the day before yesterday, you said that the high-level leaders of the mysterious organization are all from other interfaces." I said, can you be reliable? Why is your news more and more unbelievable lately? Is it really shocking and endless?"

Feng Kun explained: "No, what I said is true, there are really big guys who have joined the mysterious organization. ”

Ye Xiaoming nodded and said, "I know, Yang Wanli, Zhao Wouji, Zhang Yufan, and maybe Yun Buwen." ”

Feng Kun hurriedly said: "I'm not talking about these little shrimps, I'm talking about the five top masters in the world, among the five people of the Gathering Spirit True Monarch, the Extreme North Jinzun, the Southern Xinjiang Holy Emperor, the East China Sea Demon Emperor and the Zhixisha Saint, there must be someone who secretly joined the mysterious organization, and even one of the direct masterminds." ”

Ye Xiaoming exclaimed: "What nonsense are you talking about? They are the biggest vested interests in this world, what good is it for them to do this? Not to mention that the Xisha Saint has already fallen?"

Feng Kun sneered: "In the Immortal Cultivation Realm, as long as there is a large enough benefit, nothing is impossible, and who said that the Xisha Saint must have fallen? Even the master has said that he has never sensed that the Xisha Saint has fallen. ”

"This ......" Ye Xiaoming's face changed, and he was speechless.

A white light shone, He Zichuan and Mo Yan appeared in a strange space, here seemed to be a sphere, as far as the eye could see, and there were countless starlights floating in the darkness, that was countless souls and primordial spirits were according to a certain law, in groups, densely revolving around a golden disc in the center, silent, weird, and a little solemn.

He Zichuan and Mo Yan floated in mid-air, as if they were in another world, deeply attracted by the mystery and magnificence here. Mo Yan wanted to reach out and touch the soul that was swimming silently, but was gently stopped by He Zichuan, she looked at He Zichuan suspiciously, but He Zichuan shook his head lightly, and said: "I'm afraid these are all souls and primordial spirits that are being reincarnated, if you touch them, it will change the trajectory of their fate, and you will also be contaminated with their cause and effect." ”

Mo Yanqi said: "How can there be a soul and the reincarnation of the primordial gods?

He Zichuan nodded slightly and said, "If my guess is correct, this should be the control core of the entire Heavenly Hades Temple!"