"Boom!" After a violent gust of wind, Qin Fan was thrown to the ground.

"It's ....... A huge underground passage was presented in front of Qin Fan, and everywhere he looked, there were huge stone carvings, some carved figures, some were magic weapons, and even some enlightenment methods, the color was gray, and it was obviously old.

One turned over and stood up, Qin Fan walked towards the stone wall, the first carved blood-red palace, a strong man wearing a high crown and a blood-red robe, was looking up at the sky.

The distant eyes seemed to penetrate the heavens and the earth, shooting straight out of a passage in the tumbling sea of clouds, vicissitudes, ancient, and domineering.

The second picture is a big battle, the red-robed strong man who appeared before is holding a giant axe and Yiming is wearing a bloody coat, full of red hair, and a handsome young man with a strange and handsome appearance! The strong man looked at him angrily, and the giant axe in his hand opened and closed, and Qin Fan seemed to be able to feel a domineering conflict.

The red-haired boy in blood clothes seems to be the most elegant race in the world, he has maintained a quiet smile from beginning to end, with green and jade fingers, handsome people can't tell whether it is a man or a woman, and it seems to gather all the ways in the world with one dodge and one dodge.

The third picture is a sea of blood as the background, the strong man in the red robe seems to be tired at the moment, standing according to the axe, the blood on his hand is sliding down the handle of the axe, blending into the sea of blood under his feet, instantly indistinguishing each other, and on the opposite side of the blood-clothed red-haired boy is still standing quietly between heaven and earth, smiling like the most beautiful mandala in the world, but the blood on his body seems to be thicker.

In the fourth picture, in addition to the blood-robed strong man and the blood-robed red-haired boy, there is another person, wearing a black royal robe, with black hair tied up with a black hosta, full of majesty, surrounded by black qi like a demon in a demon, standing between the two with a magic weapon in his hand, as if he was persuading something?

"Huh!" was about to walk down, when suddenly a light flashed in Qin Fan's heart, as if there was something he had forgotten, and he looked towards the fourth picture again.

"What is it?" muttering secretly, Qin Fan's gaze continued to scan from top to bottom, and suddenly his gaze was focused on the hand of the black-robed middle-aged man, and a familiar feeling came to his heart.

"This is ......," looking at the magic weapon in the hands of the black-robed man in the painting wall, Qin Fan was full of shock, this was clearly a reduced version of the True Demon Throne, but it was only ignored because it was reduced dozens of times.

"So what ......is the identity of this person?" Looking at the black-robed middle-aged man who appeared later in the stone wall, Qin Fan said with some trembling: "Demon Ancestor—Demon Sect Ancestor!"

So where are they? Qin Fan looked at the two people on both sides of the Demon Ancestor, the shock in his heart was beyond measure, and he forcibly endured the agitation in his heart, Qin Fan continued to walk towards the Fifth Fortune Map.

The persuasion of the Demon Ancestor that appeared later seemed to be very unsuccessful, and this time it was replaced by a big battle of the three of them, and the True Demon Throne in the hands of the Demon Ancestor was waving, and the True Demon Qi was criss-crossing and majestic.

The red-haired boy is no longer as casual as he used to be, his face shows a touch of solemnity, but there is still a smile on the corner of his mouth, his steps are light, his posture is graceful, and he looks calm and elegant between advancing and retreating.

The red-robed strong man was a little overwhelmed by the attack of the true demon's qi, the sweat droplets on his forehead kept slipping, his eyes unconsciously flashed a touch of anxiety, and the giant axe in his hand seemed to have become heavy.

By the time of the sixth picture, the strong man in the red robe had already fallen to the ground, and for some reason, the Demon Ancestor did not attack him again, so it became a battlefield for two people, and the blood-clothed red-haired boy and the Demon Ancestor fought together.

The seventh picture has become a battlefield for the two of them, while the demonic aura is soaring, the fierce and domineering, and the demon suppression throne has also returned to Qin Fan's familiar appearance, floating behind the demon ancestor, setting off it more majestic and domineering.

On the other side, there is a blood-red red-haired young man, floating in the red light, full of red hair dancing wildly in the wind, with a bewitching posture, the smile on the corner of his mouth is undiminished, and the evil is all over the sky.

In the eighth picture, the Demon Ancestor and the blood-clothed red-haired boy fought together, and the two of them came and went, and the fight was not lively.

In the ninth picture, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of the mouth of the blood-clothed red-haired young man, standing quietly between heaven and earth, allowing the sea of blood to crisscross behind him, like a bewitching and beautiful blood poppy, and the demon ancestor on the side was not comfortable, the black royal robe on his chest was cut a big opening, and the scarlet blood was constantly sliding down.

Qin Fan was even more curious about this blood-clothed and red-haired demonic boy in his heart, he was able to injure the Demon Ancestor, such strength was definitely not an ordinary person, and he forcibly endured the agitation of his heart at the moment and walked towards the next picture.

In the tenth picture, the two of them have stood opposite each other, although they are injured, but the domineering spirit of the Demon Ancestor is still undiminished, but his brows are slightly furrowed, as if he is telling the blood-clothed red-haired demon boy something?

The blood-clothed red-haired boy was full of indifference, and although the smile on the corner of his mouth still existed, it turned into a sneer.

In the eleventh picture, the strong man in the red robe also joined in, and he recounted to the red-haired young man in blood with a helpless face, but his face was pale, obviously the previous trauma was still not good!

By the time it came to the twelfth picture, the red-haired boy in blood seemed to have compromised, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was colder.

In the thirteenth picture, there is another figure, dressed in a green-robed robe, full of white hair, with majestic eyes open and closed, standing opposite to the Demon Ancestor, the red-robed strong man, and the red-haired young man in blood.

"...... this?" When he looked at the next picture, Qin Fan couldn't help but be surprised, only to see a towering mountain peak appear in the painting, and a sense of simplicity and desolation came to his face, which was the Tianzhu Peak, which was known as the first peak in the world.

In the picture, the old man in green clothes, the demon ancestor, the strong man in red robes, and the red-haired young man in blood clothes are standing in the clouds, looking down at the Tianzhu Peak at their feet, as if they are waiting for something?

The picture flows, and in the next picture, there is an old monk wearing a bright yellow robe, full of compassion and putting his hands together towards the four people, and the old Taoist in Tsing Yi is also interlocking his middle finger and thumb and making a salute, while the Demon Ancestor and the other three are watching coldly, and there seems to be nothing to say.

In the sixteenth picture, the five people came to a secret place, a familiar environment, Qin Fan recognized it at a glance, it was the original Heavenly Dao Secret Realm, without the slightest hesitation, Qin Fan walked towards the next picture.

At this time, the scene changed, a black hole appeared in front of the five people, and the surrounding area was flickering with golden light, giving Qin Fan a familiar feeling, and a group of monsters that looked like people and non-humans, like beasts and non-beasts, rushed out, and they were all wiped out by a formation next to them.

In the seventeenth picture, all five of them are traveling towards the black hole.

When I arrived at the eighteenth picture, it was still the same place, but there were only two figures left, one was an old Taoist in Tsing Yi, and the other was an old monk in a robe.

The old monk's eyes were full of unbearable looking ahead, and at first he seemed to be muttering something, while the old Taoist in Tsing Yi had a cold face, faintly revealing a ruthless aura of heaven.

And directly in front of the two, there is a stone monument towering, replacing the original black hole.

Qin Fan's eyes burst out, and four large characters appeared in front of him, "Tianzhu Demon Suppression!"

Qin Fan finally found out why he felt familiar, this was the Golden Immortal Palace, the Heavenly Pillar Demon Suppression, and it was from it that he got the small jade plaque engraved with "Yuqing", and it was also where it was slandered as releasing the evil god, which was naturally extremely profound.

In connection with his own knowledge, combined with the eighteen stone carving patterns, Qin Fan faintly guessed something, these eighteen patterns obviously hid a shocking secret.

The blood-clothed red-haired demon boy in this picture is obviously the evil god of the old ancestor of the evil sect, and only he can compete with the demon ancestor who dominated the world millions of years ago, but the strong man in the red robe is unknown.

As for the old Taoist in Tsing Yi, he was obviously a person from the Heavenly Dao Palace millions of years ago, and the old monk who came later was naturally the person in charge of Buddhism back then.

Thinking of the monster that crawled out of the black hole, and then thinking of the whole picture, Qin Fan's heart set off a huge wave, "If this record is true, then there is definitely a huge conspiracy involved, a big conspiracy against all evil ways and demon paths, and the arranger is obviously the old Taoist in Tsing Yi in the stone carving!"

"Whew!" took a deep breath, Qin Fan didn't think about it anymore, this matter was too sensational, no matter what the truth was, it was not something that he could participate in now, everything was still important to improve his strength.

Thinking that the two strange people who appeared later in the Purple City had already walked in one step ahead of him, Qin Fan stopped the thoughts in his heart, and after hiding himself first, he quickly swept towards the passage.