Outside the Qingxuan Pavilion of the Honghuang Wilderness, there were more and more disciples from the inner hall of the Blue Emperor Sect who arrived, and it was not until the hour that the number of people stabilized.

After looking around, Zhang Yan's face changed slightly, because many people's eyes would glance at him from time to time, but there was no discussion.

Although Qiantian emphasized that he could not spread the news on the Boundary Pond Peak, how could there be an impermeable wall in the world, and everyone would react like this, presumably because he had heard of it.

But Zhang Yan didn't pay too much attention to the eyes of the crowd, and asked Qingyang beside him with a smile: "Senior Brother Qingyang, I heard that the sect master said that there is a limit to entering the Qingxuan Pavilion in the Flood Wilderness, I don't know what this restriction is?"

"Actually, there is nothing, it's just that after each opening, it takes two months for the Honghuang Qingxuan Pavilion to recover, and the number of people who enter it at one time is some, fifty people. So it's a turn, and it's going to be months before you get into one of them. Qingyang explained: "This kind of opportunity is extremely precious to us, and every time we enter the Qingxuan Pavilion of the Flood Desolation, everyone will do their best to break the layers. ”

At this time, the figure of Emperor Lian Xing walked out of the space in front of the Flood Desolate Qingxuan Pavilion, looking at Zhang Yan and the other fifty people with an indifferent expression.

"According to the previous rules, the maximum time for the opening of the Flood Desolate Qingxuan Pavilion this time is also twenty days, no matter whether you seem to open the layers or not, after twenty days, you will be forcibly squeezed out by the space power inside, so you must seize the time to enter it every time. Emperor Lianxing said.

As the complex seals in his hands changed, a circle of powerful Xuan Qi fluctuations spread, and the Xuan Qi surged above the palm of the Emperor Lianxing, and finally condensed into a spiritual seal.

The spirit seal in his hand flew out, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, it disappeared into the layer of cyan streamer that shrouded the Honghuang Qingxuan Pavilion.

A violent spatial fluctuation swept away from the Flood Desolate Qingxuan Pavilion, and then I saw that layer of cyan streamer slowly open a crack.

The crack was about a person wide and about two meters long, and it emitted a faint black glow inside.

Opening the Honghuang Qingxuan Pavilion, Emperor Lianxing immediately withdrew his palm and said, "Start entering!"

As the voice fell, there were figures around him, turning into streamers and disappearing into the cracks.

Qingyang smiled indifferently and said, "I'm also one step ahead." Before his voice fell, his figure had already rushed into the Flood Desolate Qingxuan Pavilion.

Seeing that everyone was moving one after another, Zhang Yan did not hesitate at all, and then turned into a black shadow and disappeared into the crack.

It wasn't until all the people outside the Flood Desolate Qingxuan Pavilion entered it that Emperor Lianxing once again condensed a mysterious spirit seal in his hand, and smashed the spirit seal into the cyan streamer, only to see that the crack began to gradually close.

After staying for a moment again, Emperor Lianxing left the Honghuang Qingxuan Pavilion.

In the Flood Desolate Qingxuan Pavilion, Zhang Yan's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened as he underfooted him, and a fierce aura spread out, and then vigilantly observed the surrounding situation!

At this time, he appeared in a unique space, the ground was soft earth, and there was a faint fragrance of grass.

Looking into the distance, I saw that there was a dense forest, a long winding river, a few small hills, and from time to time two or three birds would rise from the dense forest, cross the sky and disappear into the distance.

The remnants of the setting sun dyed half of the sky red, showing a sense of the vicissitudes of the end.

Without paying much attention, Zhang Yan's figure slowly rose into the air and slowly flew away into the distance.

According to Qingyang, the Honghuang Qingxuan Pavilion is divided into thirty-three layers, that is, thirty-three heavens, and each layer will be guarded by different things, either life or inanimate bodies.

Therefore, he must find the thing that guards this first layer and solve it!

The figure traveled along the long river into the distance, but after a long time, he didn't find any strange signs, and time passed quickly in Zhang Yan's slow search!

I don't know how long it took, when he looked up at the crimson sunset in the sky, his body was suddenly stunned, and he looked at the sunset hanging in the west in horror.

"Why hasn't time moved in this space? Could it be that this space is an illusion?" Zhang Yan thought in his heart, but the thought became stronger and stronger.

The Xuan Qi in his body surged, and his figure flew out, and waves of white qi wrapped around him, flying out of dozens of miles in a moment, but the sunset hanging on the western slanting curtain still did not move.

Zhang Yan's figure immediately stopped, his eyes looked at the sky in a daze, and then slowly rose into the sky.

When his eyes caught his feet, he saw that he was surrounded by a group of flaming mountains, and the billowing flames of the bears rushed into the sky with the erupted magma.

This sudden change of scene made Zhang Yan's figure rising into the air freeze instantly, and then he frowned and muttered: "Isn't the condition for clearing the first layer to break this illusion?"

He pondered for a moment at the flaming mountains under his feet, and then suddenly raised his head to look at the crimson sunset, which directly turned into a black streamer and swept away towards the sunset.

His figure swept out less than three thousand meters, and Zhang Yan's body suddenly froze, only to see a crimson streamer galloping towards him from the direction where the setting sun was.

Vigilantly staring at the crimson streamer, Zhang Yan quickly mobilized the Xuan Qi in his body, and he felt a wisp of dangerous aura from the crimson streamer.

In this desolate Qing Xuan Pavilion, he didn't need to retain any strength, but his strength was not strong, once he encountered the existence of the Xuan Emperor Realm, he would have to weigh it well.

Swish!!

The crimson streamer suddenly disappeared in Zhang Yan's gaze, and when he had just used his strength to prepare for defense, a fist as hard as iron and stone smashed into his body!

Boom!!

With a heavy bang, Zhang Yan only felt that his body skeleton seemed to be completely dismantled under this punch, and the powerful and violent force blasted into his body, directly shaking his internal organs violently.

Wow, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Zhang Yan's body smashed to the ground like a falling meteor.

Thundered......

A rolling rumbling sound resounded through the sky, the ground suddenly collapsed, and hideous cracks stretched out like snakes, and a huge pit hundreds of zhang in size appeared in an instant, and in the middle of the huge pit there was a pitch-black human-shaped hole.

In the depths of the cave, Zhang Yan's body was lying on his back, and blood gushed out of his mouth, exuding a faint smell of blood.

"Damn, what the hell is that thing, it's so weird!"

Forcibly swallowing the blood in his mouth, Zhang Yan slowly supported his body and stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then stepped on it suddenly, turning into a black streamer and flying up.

Rumble!!

The ground cracked, and the rubble fell to the ground with a loud sound.

Vigilantly observing the movements around him, Zhang Yan turned his head suddenly, only to see the crimson streamer appear behind him, rushing towards him with an illusory light and shadow.

The Xuan Qi surged, and a seal in Zhang Yan's hand changed, and then he sighed.

"Iwatake Go!"

A stone shield with a gray glow emerged from the space in front of him, blocking his crimson light.

The crimson streamer and the rock shield collided violently, and a shocking bang erupted, only to see the rock defense shield of the rock martial emperor appear one after another small cracks.

Zhang Yan couldn't help but tremble suddenly in his heart, Yan Wuyu's defense was extremely strong, and it was directly knocked out of the crack by a crimson streamer, approaching the verge of collapse.

Boom......

A surging force came out from the crimson streamer, blasting Yan Wuyu's defensive shield and Zhang Yan's body away.

When the figure retreated, the power of wind and thunder in his body surged, and the wings of the wind sky stretched out, and the silver thunder snake on it scurried, making a sizzling sound.

A gust of wind swept through, and Zhang Yan's body immediately rose into the sky, looking condescendingly at the strange crimson light and shadow.

This time, the light and shadow did not attack again, and the light faded away, gradually revealing its true face.

When the light and shadow were completely revealed, Zhang Yan's cheeks twitched violently, and he stared at the tall figure with wide eyes!

A crimson mad ape with a body more than two meters tall, its red hair was like a burning flame, its dark skin was like black iron with a hard metallic texture, but its pupils were purple gold.

"Magic ...... Prison...... Ape!"

Three words came out of Zhang Yan's mouth, his voice trembled, and the look of horror on his face was incomprehensible, obviously shocked by the appearance of the Demon Hell Ape.

"Isn't the Demon Hell Ape already extinct with the disappearance of the Demon Race? How could it appear in this Desolate Qingxuan Pavilion? Is this guy real? Or is it because this is an illusion!" Zhang Yan asked to himself in his heart, but no one answered his words.

Demon Hell Ape,It was a beast raised by the demon clan back then.,Perennial by the evil demonic energy.,Although the strength of adulthood can't reach the peak of the demonic beast.,But its character is extremely violent and murderous.。 But in the history of the Xuansheng Continent, the Demon Hell Ape had already become extinct with the fall of the Demon Race.

Now that it has appeared in this desolate Qingxuan Pavilion, how can it not make Zhang Yan feel shocked!

Stabilized his mind, and gradually dispersed the horror in his heart, Zhang Yan's eyes were fixed on the figure of the Demon Hell Ape, he had to fight this battle, and he couldn't flinch at all!

The Demon Hell Ape looked at Zhang Yan's body with an indifferent expression, and then slowly rose into the air, its pupils exuding an evil aura, but it seemed to be struggling.

Zhang Yan's heart immediately turned horizontal, the Xuan Qi in his hand surged, and the power of the origin wind and thunder between heaven and earth all converged towards his palm, and in an instant, it condensed into a wind and thunder divine sword flashing with violent thunder!

Swish......

Two sharp piercing winds rang out, and their bodies rushed out towards each other at the same time.

The silver thunder shadow that Zhang Yan had transformed and the crimson light and shadow of the demon prison ape slammed together.