The last two are none other than Granny Hua and Belltron.

I saw the big sleeves of the flower mother-in-law waving the long skirt swinging, the whole person was full of colorful floating lights, and it turned into a seven-colored butterfly in a blur, the colorful butterfly was as big as a flag, about a person high, and the red spots on it were dotted with black lines like a spell.

"Ling'er come up!" Caidie spoke, and Bai Ling jumped up when she heard it, prostrate on the butterfly's back.

The wings of the colorful butterflies spread and danced, like flowers falling to the ground.

Thousands of resentful spirits rushed to their faces, and when they saw that they were about to crash into the colorful butterflies, there were fragrant pink flames rushing out between the flapping of the big wings of the colorful wings.

As soon as the head-on ghost touched the pink flames, it was immediately burned to a different color and dyed with a layer of pink.

The resentful spirits that had been scorched by the pink flames seemed to lose consciousness, and they swirled and flew forward with the butterflies.

There are more and more pink spirits around it, and from a distance, it looks like a seven-colored butterfly dancing leisurely in a cloud of pink pollen.

Several people showed their magic skills and struggled forward, as if several meteors falling from the sky fell quickly towards the ground.

As you go down, the temperature gets lower and the light gets darker and darker.

A biting yin wind whistled from the ground, and along with the yin wind came countless terrifying resentful spirits.

Liangchen and Yuan Lintian stepped on the painting halberd, and the scorching flames on the ding turned into a fire ball to protect the two of them, like a big fireball.

He listened to the dense sound of the resentful spirits crackling on the ding, and looked at the surrounding situation solemnly and cautiously, but found that it was pitch black, and all he could see was a cloud of white gas that suddenly rushed out, and he couldn't see anything else.

This situation like a blind man crossing a river made him very uncomfortable, and after a little thought, a thread of divine thought spread out.

A terrifying scene has appeared!

The divine mind left the body, and only then did the fire cover the range, and it was immediately hit by hundreds of resentful spirits!

Violent, vicious, fearful, vicious, cunning, insidious..... a thousand emotions, and a hundred screams, they actually followed the divine thoughts into Liangchen's heart.

Shocked, his face changed, and he broke the thread of divine thought.

A burst of irritability made his mind shake a little, and Zhihai Lingzhu turned with all his might, and then gradually calmed down.

Affected by this setback, he no longer dared to act rashly, so he could only look around.

A cloud of golden light in front of him exuded a majestic righteousness, flickering in the boundless darkness.

There was a faint pink flame behind it, if there was any.

"How deep is this sacred lake?" asked Yoshitomi.

"The holy lake leads directly to the veins of the extreme yin in the underground, I don't know how long it is, I only heard my uncle say that the blue lake turns black, and when you see the white bones, you will end up. Yuan Lintian replied.

While the two were talking, the speed of Huoding's fall slowed down more and more.

The wraiths in front of them became denser and denser, and the wraiths swirled more and more, as if huge spider webs lay below.

Liangchen had to manipulate the fire tripod to dodge left and right, dodging the whirlpool of resentful spirits.

However, the line of sight was already greatly restricted, and the vortex became denser and denser, and in the end there was not even a single gap, and it was almost impossible to avoid.

The fire tripod collided with the vortex and was immediately enveloped in the thousand resentful spirits in the vortex.

Although the wraith was afraid of the flames, they still roared and rushed towards them, and the flames flickered and dimmed.

The two Blood Eagles at the front were under the most pressure, although the two rushed down first to grab the first position, but the pressure they faced was a few points higher than that of the next few people.

After all, in the face of one whirlpool after another, they are tantamount to pioneers.

But what was surprising was that the Blood Eagle's eyes glowed red, as if he could see the situation ahead.

He muttered something in his mouth, "Yin Qi is liked by resentful spirits, so the position of Yin Wind is the easiest to generate vortices, and it can sense the direction of Yin Wind in advance, so that you can avoid most of the vortices and save physical strength." After a silent recitation of the book and the comparison of the situation in front of him, he finally gradually found the secret, and said softly:

"Left, three feet, right, five inches, up, one zhang..."

The ghost-headed blood shield flickered left and right, dodging a whirlpool of resentful spirits under the control of the Venerable Infant Master, and when he encountered something that could not be avoided, the Venerable Infant immediately cast a spell with all his might, breaking through a gap with lightning speed.

Although this is extremely mana-intensive, once it is entangled, it will not only delay time, but also consume a lot of mana at that time.

So although the speed of the two has decreased, the distance between them and the people behind them is getting farther and farther.

The second-ranked Mu Chao and the white-robed man relied on the power of the golden bell, and the momentum of the fall did not decrease at all, but there were more and more whirlpools, and they fell into the whirlpool several times, and they were all wrapped in the resentful spirit.

But the vortex swirled, and a powerful tearing force tore the golden text apart, turning into a few wisps of golden light and dissipating into the boundless darkness.

But Jin Wen's burst of fire continued endlessly, and finally broke through a passage and rushed out of the vortex.

Although they relied on the sharpness of the magic weapon, the two of them were like headless flies, often rushing out of one vortex and falling into another vortex again, so that the speed gradually slowed down.

Liangchen and the two followed, and after two groups of attacks, the resentful spirit vortex was much thinner and the power was greatly reduced, so the two of them were not too difficult, but even so, the two of them had already hid in the ding.

I saw Liangchen urging the halberd tripod with all his might, and two red cranes flew out, and his slender claws grabbed the two corners of the halberd tripod and rushed forward, like a crane tripod.