Fang Zhenghua took out a small earthy yellow ball from his arms, which was densely engraved with golden runes, and he took the ball and scratched it on the golden shield a few times, only to see that the golden runes on the ball were like small golden beetles, slowly climbing onto the golden shield.

Then there was a sound of gnawing, and in Zhang Xiaowen's surprised gaze, the golden shield was quickly gnawed by the golden runes and a small hole in the shape of a human.

"Hurry in. Fang Zhenghua took the lead and walked in: "The entrance will disappear in a minute, don't delay." ”

The two of them walked into the shield, which was the same huge golden altar.

"Okay, you can talk. Fang Zhenghua turned around.

The golden altar was even more spacious than the two had imagined, with the floor of the altar made of pure gold tiles, and in the center of the altar was a ring made of white jade. Around the ring is a golden statue of a wolf's head and a human body,

In the center of the ring is a ruby platform, and on top of it is a huge black coffin. Above the coffin, twelve huge crystals floated, and twelve golden pillars of light fell from the sky.

From the perspective of Fang Zhenghua and Zhang Xiaowen, it can be clearly seen that twelve beautiful girls are trapped in the golden pillar of light, each of them lowering their heads, looking lifeless.

In the center of the twelve crystals, there is a huge blood-colored crystal, and a faint human form can be faintly seen in the blood-colored crystal.

Looking at the twelve devastated girl figures in the sky, a trace of anger flashed in Fang Zhenghua's eyes, at this moment, Zhang Xiaowen behind him clearly felt a terrifying chill, the murderous aura flashed away, Fang Zhenghua's expression returned to normal and said: "Our whereabouts have been exposed, Xiaowen is ready to meet the enemy." ”

The moment they stepped on the golden floor, the statues in front of them shattered with a click, the stone chips flew in a flurry, the smoke dispersed, and the wolf-headed monsters shook off the dust from their bodies and slowly walked out.

The army of Anubis, the mythical army that conquered all of Egypt.

"Let's do it quickly, we're running out of time. Fang Zhenghua looked at the increasingly huge blood-colored crystal in the sky and said.

The water mass in front of the black-robed man in the distance trembled suddenly, and the scene of the fierce battle between Anubis and Lin Shaowen in the water mass changed to a huge golden altar instead.

The black-clothed man on the side said in a lost voice: "How is this possible, someone has mixed into the altar of the Twelve Palaces!" Suddenly, the shadows of Fang Zhenghua and Zhang Xiaowen appeared in the water mass.

I saw Zhang Xiaowen bathed in blue light, like a goddess of ice, every time she made a move, there would be a beautiful frozen statue, her battle was simply a beautiful art, which made people unconsciously indulge in it.

In comparison, Fang Zhenghua's fighting method is much simpler, dodging, twisting his hands, only to hear a click, a wolf head is twisted in his hand, simple and violent.

Although the combat effectiveness of these two people is amazing, they are facing an almost endless stream of inexhaustible undead army, not only monsters with wolf heads and human faces, but also many strange-shaped creatures among them, these creatures have emerged from under the golden floor of the golden altar, there are many Zhang Xiaowen who have never even heard of it, under the blockage of the monster tide, Fang Zhenghua and Zhang Xiaowen's progress is greatly blocked.

The black-robed man's lightning-like gaze shot out of the black robe, staring straight at the figures of the two people in the water mass, as if trying to see something.

Zhang Xiaowen is a woman, in the impression of the black-robed man, the person he wants to find cannot appear in the world as a woman even if he dies, but Zhang Xiaowen's appearance reminds him of another name that has been forgotten by the world for a long time.

Most of the black-robed man's eyes were still on Fang Zhenghua's body.

"You, how much does the other party Zhenghua know. The black-robed man suddenly asked.

"Fang Zhenghua, 'Director of the Dragon Bureau', according to the available information, his identity should be a general during the Tang Dynasty, and he also has a thousand years of cultivation, six hundred years ago, the first director Long Xiaotian took over the position of Director of the Dragon Bureau after retiring, and once had a fight with Lin Shaowen in Provence, and later in Athens and Lin Shaowen also clashed. The information seemed to exist in the mind of the man in black, and it quickly spat out of his mouth.

"General?" Looking at the water regiment, Fang Zhenghua was vigorous and decisive, and he had the style of blood of a general on the battlefield.

"Master, is this Fang Zhenghua the person we are looking for?"

The black-robed man shook his head and said lightly: "I don't know yet, until the last moment of the Twelve Absolute Formations, no one knows where the old fox is hiding, now we just need to wait and see." ”

"Are the subordinates going to stop them? The man in black watched Fang Zhenghua and Zhang Xiaowen approaching the center of the altar step by step, and said with some concern.

The black-robed man shook his head and said, "Anubis has been planning for thousands of years, and if he doesn't leave a little behind, then he doesn't deserve to be called the most cunning god in Egypt." ”

Sure enough, as soon as the black-robed man's words fell, Fang Zhenghua and Zhang Xiaowen, who had just stepped into the white jade in the center, suddenly felt the golden altar under them tremble violently.

Fang Zhenghua saw the opportunity quickly, pulled Zhang Xiaowen to take a step back, and the jade as white as snow suddenly clicked loudly, and dense cracks appeared, and a faint black gas floated out of the cracks.

The long black leaves as dense as hair, like black giant pythons, rushed into the sky and rushed into the twelve pillars of light, and the twelve girls in the golden pillars of light were originally expressionless numbness, but at this moment they also showed a look of fear!

This thick black qi is the soul-possessing grass dug from the depths of hell, and usually only appears at the entrance of hell where mortal souls have fallen, clinging to the doorrail, sticking out of the blades of grass to grab the falling souls. This kind of soul-possessing grass is not like the other underworld beasts in hell that will brutally tear human souls alive, they will invade human souls little by little, like parasites, stripping the essence of the soul little by little, and their blades of grass will also secrete a paralyzing toxin against the soul.

The souls captured by it will be devoured and cleaned up unconsciously, not only will they give birth to souls, but they will often attack the beasts, many times, silently, many beasts are quietly sucked into the soul power by the soul grass and die.

This Soul Possession Grass Fang Zhenghua has naturally seen it, but it grows so luxuriantly, it is the first time he has seen the Soul Possession Grass that is more than ten meters long, you must know that a palm-sized clump of Soul Possession Grass can solve a third-level demon general, and to such a terrifying Soul Possession Grass, I am afraid that even the Demon King will not be able to hide.

The huge black magic grass flew into the air, and the blades wrapped twelve golden pillars of light in it from the bottom to the top, and the twelve golden pillars of light trembled slightly, and the faces of the beautiful girls in the pillars of light covered their heads in pain.

Above their heads, a golden flame slowly floated up, this golden flame is the soul energy of the girl, now the golden flame above the heads of many girls has been crumbling, and under the sucking of the soul grass, a little bit of gold is stripped from the golden flame above the heads of the girls.

At this time, Fang Zhenghua and Zhang Xiaowen both smelled a sweet and greasy taste, Zhang Xiaowen's body shook, and spit out a piece of ice from her mouth, which was tinged with a faint green, no matter what kind of smell it was, it was transmitted through the air, and Zhang Xiaowen's cold air could even freeze the air, and the green in this cold ice was the paralyzing juice on the soul grass.

Fang Zhenghua's face on the side remained unchanged, obviously not disturbed by the Soul Possession Grass, but he frowned, looking at the twelve girls in the pillar of light in the sky, many of them whose lives were already in danger.

Fang Zhenghua has a certain understanding of the habits of the Soul Possession Grass, if it is attacked, this grass will fall into a state of crazy rage, and at that time, even Fang Zhenghua is not sure that he will safely save all the girls under the attack of the rioting Soul Possession Grass.

But if he doesn't make a move now, he can only watch as the souls of these girls are sucked clean by the soul possession grass, and finally turn into a beautiful body with no soul, no different from a dead person!