All kinds of doubts immediately lingered in Ye Xun's heart.

He didn't notice that the purple mist around him was turning towards scarlet faster and faster, faster and faster, perhaps because the tombstone was exposed to the air, or maybe something was about to move.

"Roar, roar!" the three-headed dog of hell suddenly roared.

"What?" Ye Xun suddenly came back to his senses, and glanced at the direction in which the three-headed dog of hell roared, which was the direction in which he groped his way forward, could it be that someone followed his footprints?

Is it Pudu Temple or Broken River Gate?!

Breathing a little easier, he took a deep look at the tombstone, did not continue to ponder, and continued to search in the graveyard with the iron flag of the phoenix in his hand.

He didn't worry about whether the people who rushed over were friends or foes, because with the cunning of those people, even if he knew that he had entered here, he would definitely not follow them in after discovering the strangeness of this place.

In this Fallen God Prairie, everyone knows that the secret realm is a hell on earth that is to kill people, and they will not take this risk, or dare not, Ye Xun is 100% sure of this!

Whoosh!

A group of triangular Uyama appeared on the hills hundreds of meters away from this area, all of them were embarrassed and covered in blood, and the four bald Lingzun holding prayer beads in the lead were vigilant and probing the movement of this area.

This group of people is the people of Pudu Temple who came to Ye Xun's footprints!

"This is the cemetery of the Eighteen Army of the Blood Prison!"

"We seem to be late, that Goku has already gone in. ”

"The number one person is going to die here before he grows up!"

"Have you noticed ......?"

"Found what?"

"Didn't the fog that enveloped this area turn purple before, and how did it turn red now?"

"Looks like it's the same color as blood!!"

"Look at it, it's changing and changing, it's changing color little by little. ”

"What the hell is going on? Could it be that it has something to do with that Goku?"

Everyone looked surprised and discussed, and the unbelievable boy carefully looked at the mist that was slowly changing color, for fear of missing something.

And right now!

A pitch-black cloud flew overhead at a very fast speed, but the next second it twisted back and stood in the sky, obviously attracted by the changes in the area.

"This is the burial ground of the Eighteenth Army of the Blood Prison?"

"Why did you change color?"

"The following seems to be the Guangling Elder of Pudu Temple, do you want to ask?"

"Elder Guangling, do you know what's going on here?" Finally, a dull inquiry sounded in the dark clouds, with a bit of command and coldness.

"I don't know, we've just arrived!"

Guangling's eyes jumped, staring at the dark clouds above, he recognized this dark cloud, it was the dark cloud that had an inseparable fight with the Broken River Gate yesterday, at that time, in addition to being shocked by Wukong's body, he was more amazed at the horror of the characters in this dark cloud.

But the people inside actually know themselves?

Could it be that it is also from the top ten sects? Hey, this dark cloud is a little familiar!

Yesterday it was too far away, and he didn't look closely, but now after looking carefully, Guangling felt more and more that this dark cloud was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

The scene was silent suddenly, and everyone looked strangely at the area that was slowly changing color, and no one dared to step forward to try it.

The Eighteenth Army Cemetery of the Blood Hell is still a bit of a fierce name on the grassland, it has been shrouded in purple mist for hundreds of years, but today it has turned bloody, and they don't want to be a bird before they figure out the state.

As time passed, more and more teams gathered because of the changes in the cemetery of the Eighteenth Army of the Blood Prison, and roughly calculated that there were eight or nine forces, almost encompassing the ten major sects behind these forces.

That is to say, in this area, the second-rate forces secretly cultivated by the ten major sects have all gathered, ranging from dozens of people to hundreds of people, directly surrounding the cemetery of the Eighteenth Army of the Blood Prison.

Some are still more familiar with each other, greeting each other, some are a little contradictory, and the sub-bureau is vigilant in different directions, and some don't say a word, or don't want to be too public.

Among them, there were eight or nine Spirit Venerables and one low-level Spirit King.

Dust and smoke were billowing and the aura was overwhelming, thousands of men and horses rumbled from afar, thousands of people's strong aura was overwhelming, and the frightened people hurriedly evacuated.

"Is it the Broken River Gate?!"

Someone recognized the killer at the front of the line.

Killing Gun took thousands of disciples and seven other Lingzun to follow Ye Xun's footprints, and as soon as he arrived, he found the dark clouds in mid-air and the people of Pudu Temple who were a little embarrassed.

Both of them had just finished fighting yesterday, and the enemies were very red when they saw each other, and they were about to shout for a flash of murder, but they were attracted by the blood light that enveloped the cemetery.

"What's going on here? Do any of you know?"

Killing Gun's curiosity occupies the killing and asks loudly, it is very arrogant, there is no way that in the current situation, he has the most disciples and Lingzun, so he has arrogant capital.

Maybe it was because the atmosphere was too depressing, or maybe everyone was not used to the tone of killing, so everyone unanimously did not respond, and some even rolled their eyes at him unceremoniously.

"Damn, Lao Luo, why are you going to try these blood lights?" Killing Gun impatiently ordered one of the Spirit Venerables.

As soon as the words fell, everyone fixed their eyes on Lao Luo next to the killing gun, what have they been waiting for for so long?

Now the killer has given them a head start!

Lao Luo hesitated, but still strode over.

However......

Just when Lao Luo was a hundred meters away, his body trembled violently, and he opened his mouth to spurt blood, and then he was shocked out without warning, and with a bang, he was drowned in a collapsed low mountain.

"What happened?"

The audience was in an uproar, one by one dumbfounded, and they had not yet recovered from the scene just now.

Killing Gun hurriedly rushed over with his disciples and rescued Lao Luo from the ruins: "Lao Luo!!What's going on?What happened just now?"

Lao Luo gasped violently, his face was pale, and he stared at the cemetery in shock: "It seems to have some kind of power within a hundred meters, and no creature is allowed to approach, just ...... I felt the power and spiritual power in my body suddenly drained out, and finally I was blown out. ”

Lao Luo's voice was neither high nor low, but it still reached everyone's ears, and the curiosity in his heart was stronger, and more was jealous!

For hundreds of years, the cemetery of the Eighteenth Army of the Blood Hell can be entered, why is there a confinement today?

The strength and spiritual power have been drained, that is a spirit venerable, can it be taken out in the blink of an eye?

What does it all have to do with the blood-colored mist?!