The formation of the Rakshasa Cave Heaven had been destroyed by Chen Yi, so Li Qingjun was unimpeded all the way, however, the moment she crossed the spatial barrier, she was stunned.

It's not just her.

The awakened who followed her into the cave were also stunned.

"It's... Where? ”

"Coffins, oh my God, coffins everywhere."

"Is this the Netherworld?"

"Vomit, no, nausea, I'll go out and vomit for a while."

"What do you see that?"

The sharp-eyed awakened person noticed the fragments of the stone statue that had not had time to be cleaned, Li Qingjun's expression froze, and he hurriedly stepped forward to inspect it, and some of the bold ones helped to start.

"it!"

The sudden scream attracted everyone's attention, and they followed the voice, but saw the awakened person half-kneeling on the ground, holding a piece of gravel in his arms, and an expression of seeing a ghost.

"What are you screaming about?"

"Gollum..."

The man swallowed heavily, and slowly lifted the gravel in his hand: although half of his face had been cut off, he could vaguely recognize his identity when it was intact.

"It's the monster from before!"

Li Qingjun strode forward, snatched the head-shaped stone, covered his palms and closed his eyes to perceive: "Statue? No, there is a breath of life, very weak, a little stone into gold? ”

Side.

Qianli stroked his hair with his fingers, and his frosty eyes flashed: "He did it voluntarily." ”

"Huh?"

"This person has a lot of dream marks on his body, which means that he has been tricked in illusion."

"Explain it in a modern scientific way."

"In that artificially constructed dream, he experienced fear and despair, turned into a stubborn stone, and became a self-defense mechanism of the subconscious."

That's a conservative statement.

As a matter of fact.

The head was split in half, and the heart turned into stone, which is basically equivalent to all thoughts being ashes, even if Da Luo Jinxian descends to earth, it is difficult to save, relying on a wisp of obsession to hang, waiting for death.

The Awakened present were aware of this, but they didn't have the energy to dwell on it that much: "Quick, look again, and see if there are any other skull fragments." ”

Rummage through.

Four broken stone statues of human heads of different sizes are neatly arranged on a tree stump, and there is no doubt that they are the four old monsters who were still showing off their might not long ago.

Half-dead.

Maybe it's a hearty war, or maybe it's a devastating torture... No matter what the possibility is, it can't change this unacceptable ending.

The four old monsters who could fight with Li Qingjun and Yan Chixia, the strongest in the team, were almost invincible in their eyes, and they died like this.

Death is silent, like throwing a stone into the ocean, without stirring up the slightest wave, I always feel that they don't deserve to die so simple, well...

Careless!

"Who killed them?"

Someone frowned and asked.

Qianli Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, thoughtfully, but he did not say anything, at this time, the space trembled without warning, and the Rakshasa Iron Horse, who was sealed back to the wooden coffin by Chen Yi, got out of trouble again.

The latter is intentional.

The power of the cottage is less than half of the original, so it is perfect for a trial, lest the day when the real army of the underworld comes, the countries are unexpected, and they are in a hurry.

There will eventually be a battle between the two.

"Not good!"

"There's an ambush!"

Listening to the swords and swords that rose and fell in all directions, everyone's expressions changed greatly.

Yan Chixia slashed out a sword aura without thinking: unlike a pampered sect disciple like Li Qingjun, he was helpless in his previous life, and he was a mere casual cultivator.

He climbed up from the bottom little by little, and in a chaotic and turbulent era, being ambushed and sneak attacked was commonplace, and he had already developed muscle memory.

Can.

The sword qi that sharpened the iron like mud fell on his body, except for a sonorous and piercing sound, there was no repercussion, and the rakshasa actually revealed human contempt.

"I'm dazzled?!"

"Invulnerability?!"

Everyone was shocked, and even Yan Chixia herself felt incredible.

"Let's shoot!"

Li Qingjun does not believe in evil, the five elements between the five fingers converge, the fairy wind is like a knife, burning away from the fire, the green vine is turned into a chain, the loess is the base, the golden tiger is hideous, and he wants to destroy the world and destroy the earth.

Knowing that life and death are at stake, the rest dare not hide their private interests and use their hole cards one after another.

Time.

The dazzling Shenxia directly illuminated the dark and deep cave world than daylight, and the vast and boundless mana tide raged the void, all towards the Rakshasa to kill.

"Boom!"

This moment.

The heavens and the earth shake, piercing the clouds and cracking stones.

Countless awakened people went all out, and one after another, the coffins with thousands of years of inheritance turned into dust, and the burly and upright locust trees disappeared.

Smoke billows out, obscuring the clouds and the moon.

Undoubtedly.

In the face of such an offensive, if you don't dodge or dodge, you choose to shake hard, even if you step into the realm of slashing with half a foot or even the real slashing realm, it is impossible to retreat with your whole body.

However.

When the yellow sand dispersed, everyone's expressions changed from apprehensive anticipation to stunned and terrifying...