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The black mist obscured the heavens, and the breath of death continued to pour out from the palaces below the abyss like a flood. (Please search, or enter directly to see the latest chapter) Headless Horsemen, Iron Armor Divine Soldiers, Rotten Corpses, and Endless Yin Soldiers crushed like an army of death.

"Ahh

The screams rang out for the first time, and they were extremely desolate.

The dozens of monks who rushed over first only felt that it was dark in front of them, and the next moment they were trampled by the Yin soldiers Yin General who rushed out of the palace group, the magic weapon was destroyed, and the flesh was shattered, directly turning into a blood mist.

"Sonorous!"

A group of Yin soldiers and Yin horses rushed out of it, and the rusty spears in their hands vibrated like divine soldiers.

This scene was a little terrifying, the dark aura of death covered the high heavens, and the entire flat green cliff was rumbling and shaking. At this moment, the Endless Death Cavalry trampled on, and everywhere it passed, every qiē was destroyed.

"My God, Yin Soldier, this ...... How can there be so many?!"

"Don't get contaminated with those black fogs, there is corpse poison!"

"Hurry back!"

The monks in this place were all stunned, and they all panicked for a while.

It's really that these torrents of Yin soldiers rushed out are too terrifying, and the kind of Yin and Evil Death Qi that has accumulated endless years has brewed too many evil spirits, each of which is extremely powerful, at least comparable to the powerful existence of the Phantom God level.

"It's ......"

Not far away, Jiang Xiaofan was slightly surprised.

This is the first time he has seen a group of Yin soldiers of this scale, although the aura of death here is far inferior to the mass grave and the burial ground of gods and ghosts, but it is much more terrifying than the burial ground under the Passive Great Rift, and these Yin soldiers who rushed out alone are enough to explain the problem, this place is definitely not a good place.

"Humph!"

Suddenly, a cold snort sounded.

The Yin Vulture Old Man of the Taishui Tribe stepped on the void, his eyes were cold, and he appeared in front of the abyss in a blink of an eye. A dark iron rod appeared in his hand and swung it casually forward.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Hundreds of Yin soldiers rushed out, and the aura of death was monstrous, shaking the void. However, under the hands of the Xuan Immortal powerhouse, these Yin soldiers and Yin generals were still a little unseen after all, just one blow, and all the Yin soldiers and Yin generals were all shattered.

"Great!"

"He is worthy of being a strong man of the Taishui Clan!"

"That's amazing!"

Seeing this scene, many monks became excited.

In the distance, Jiang Xiaofan had already pulled Xianyue Wu to stand up from the bluestone and was staring ahead. Looking at the magnificent palace group under the abyss, Xianyue Wu hugged Jiang Xiaofan's arm a little tighter, and whispered: "Xiaofan, there are still a lot of bad things in it, a lot of ......"

She probably didn't know how to describe it, so she said it twice to emphasize.

"Well, Xiao Wu is right. ”

Jiang Xiaofan nodded.

He cultivated Buddhism and Taoism and the Bible, and he had the most obvious sense of the aura of evil. At this moment, he clearly felt that in the palace group below the abyss, the aura of death had not decreased, and it was still very strong.

As if to confirm their words, the piercing drum beat sounded again.

"Boom!"

The endless black mist rushed up again, as if the legendary underworld had been opened, and the evil aura swept through the sky. The black dead air was like a tumbling sea, mixed with the sad sound of drums, which was terrifying and terrifying.

"It's endless!"

The old man of the Yin Vulture of the Taishui Clan snorted coldly.

Facing the torrent of death that rushed out again, the old man directly stretched out his big hand, and the divine light covered a large area of the sky, and suddenly fell down, covering all the Yin soldier deaths in it.

"Phew!"

"Phew!"

"Phew!"

Soon, the yin evil that rushed out this time was completely refined again.

This time, the palace group below finally quieted down, and the black fog dissipated a lot, clearly showing an old palace. The whole palace is dark red and mottled with rust, and it has been preserved for an endless period of time.

"Ancient God Palace!"

Many of the monks were excited, very excited.

Many cultivators were dissipating essence in their eyes, staring deadly below. Many monks in this place have a spectrum in their hearts, and according to the torrent of Yin soldiers waiting for Cheng dù before, there must be earth-shattering ancient treasures and divine treasures below.

"Hey!"

The old vulture of the Taishui tribe had cold eyes, and he stepped out directly.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

As soon as he moved, more people immediately moved.

The Taishui Clan, the Ancient Spirit Sect, including the Ling Family's many Xuan Immortals, all rushed towards the Ancient Shrine Group below the abyss at this moment, and shot into it in the blink of an eye. After that, the Xianyue Clan, Wind and Fire Island, Wanzhangmen, Tianhaizhai and Luoshu Palace were not far behind, and rushed down.

The Holy Maiden of the Ancient Spirit Sect glanced at Jiang Xiaofan, and finally didn't say anything, twisted her waist, stepped on the rainbow light and stepped downward, stepping thousands of zhang in one step, directly reaching the entrance of a palace in the ancient god's mausoleum.

"Deathless, there will be a treasure in the depths of the temple!"

"Let's go!"

"If it's late, there's nothing. ”

In addition to the three major forces and the five slightly larger forces, there are many small sects and small sects and not weak loose cultivators who come to break into the ancient gods' mausoleum. At this moment, many monks in groups of three or two also rushed into it.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

The sound of breaking the sky kept ringing, and soon there were not many people left in this place.

Ling Ye of the Ling family had already woken up, and after glaring at Jiang Xiaofan viciously, he also shot into the mausoleum below with the two Xuan Immortals next to him. It is impossible for the Ling family to keep everyone by his side because he is in a coma alone, most of the people have gone down before!

The cold wind intermittently rolled up from below the abyss......

At this moment, there are fewer and fewer people still standing in this place, and many of them hesitate for a moment before finally choosing to leave. After seeing the torrent of Yin soldiers before, many people are reluctant to break in and risk again. After all, life is the most important thing, and if there is no life, then there is nothing.

"Xiaofan, are we going?"

The girl looked up at Jiang Xiaofan, her beautiful big eyes sparkling.

"Yes. ”

Jiang Xiaofan nodded.

After the tomb of the ancient god was opened, he did not rush into it for the first time. Because he didn't come to grab the treasure, he just heard that the mausoleum here was related to the Protoss, and he hoped to get something from it. However, at this moment, he still hesitated slightly, and turned his head to ask, "Is Xiao Wu afraid?" There are a lot of dirty things in it. ”

"Don't be afraid, as long as you are by Jiang Xiaofan's side, Moon Dance is not afraid of anything. ”

The girl shook her head vigorously.

She smiled innocently, like a crimson flower blooming, eclipsing the scorching sun of the sky.

"Okay, let's go down. No matter what happens, I will protect Xiao Wu. ”

Jiang Xiaofan said with a smile.

The girl deserves his protection.

"Hmm. ”

The girl nodded vigorously and moved a little closer to Jiang Xiaofan's side.

"Huh!"

Jiang Xiaofan wrapped the girl with soft divine power, flashed slightly, and instantly appeared below.

The Tomb of the Old Gods appeared very gloomy, the air was humid and full of death. For this reason, before entering it, Jiang Xiaofan crossed the sacred power of the Buddha Dao into the body of the Immortal Moon Dance, allowing them to isolate the death yin qi in the mausoleum independently.

"It's huge!"

The girl was a little surprised.

Standing in front of the palace below, both of them felt the vastness of this palace, and the entrance of one of the palaces alone was more than ten zhang high. And there are many such palaces down here, about a hundred.

The gate of the palace was completely forged from heavy fine stone, and it was engraved with mysterious runes, which was so heavy that ordinary human emperor monks would not even want to push it. However, for Jiang Xiaofan, this is obviously not very difficult.

"Squeak!"

He stretched out his hand against the temple door more than ten zhang high, and used a slight force to make the stone door squeak with a dull sound.

The stone door was pushed open, and a cold and gloomy aura suddenly rushed to the face.

"Ugh!"

The roar is roaring, and the yin qi is monstrous.

At this moment, at the moment when the stone gate opened, hundreds of Yin soldiers and Yin generals roared in unison, crushing like a torrent bursting the embankment.

"Buzz!"

The golden mangs were immense, and the light of the most divine and holy spread in an instant.

As if he had known for a long time that there was a group of dirty things behind the stone gate, in front of Jiang Xiaofan, a huge sealing seal instantly condensed and formed, spinning and slashing towards the depths of the stone gate, leaving only cyan smoke everywhere he passed.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of Yin soldiers were annihilated.

"Let's go. ”

Jiang Xiaofan pulled the girl beside him and walked towards the inside of the stone gate.

Because of the sealing of the Buddhist scriptures, there are still wisps of golden divine power swirling in this passage, making the air in it milder than outside, not as cold and humid as outside.

"Click, click, click......"

Walking along the passage behind the stone gate, the footsteps of the two people kept coming from both sides, which was very harsh.

The walls of the temple on both sides are engraved with all kinds of ancient patterns, flowers and trees, insects, fish, birds and beasts, flowing water, mountains and rivers, these things are everything. What is a little frightening is that the ground under the feet of the two is completely dark blood red, as if they have been immersed in blood for many years.

"Boom!"

The divine drum shook, and the strange sound sounded again.

Jiang Xiaofan frowned, this kind of drum sound is too strange. Before, he thought it was the sound of the Yin soldiers rubbing the air after rushing out, but now that he actually entered this mausoleum, he didn't seem to be as he thought.

"Ahh

"No, no......"

"Retreat!"

A faint scream came from afar, lingering throughout the palace.

"That's?"

Jiang Xiaofan tilted his head and looked into the depths.

The last scream heard was very powerful, and its owner should be a monk from the Xuan Immortal Realm. But judging from the vibration of the voice, it seems that the other party has died in this palace complex.

"Xiaofan, ahead, there is ...... There are monsters. ”

Suddenly, the girl pulled Jiang Xiaofan's sleeve slightly nervously.

Jiang Xiaofan tilted his head, it was dark in the distance, and he couldn't see anything. However, he believed the girl's words, and his eyes suddenly bloomed with brilliant golden light, like two bright lights, which instantly illuminated the entire passage.

"This is?!"

Looking ahead, Jiang Xiaofan's pupils constricted slightly.

Thirty feet away from him, a slender figure stood straight. It was as black as a waterfall, its body shimmered with metallic luster, as if it had been poured with fine iron, and its eyes were pale and godless, but its flesh was very well preserved. The most important thing is that behind this figure is three pairs of black wings!

"Seraphu!"

Jiang Xiaofan's expression was shocked, and two dazzling golden rays shot out of his eyes.

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