In addition to the demon called Bi Huang in front of the two in front of him, there was also a crocodile-mouthed Linjia Chilin clan behind him, as the two galloped over, Sun Laodao, who was originally closed and cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Chilin and didn't care, and finally looked towards everyone.

"Now that we have arrived, the old man will also say bluntly, this ancient ape burial ground stretches endlessly, although we have some strength, but the number is too small, if you want to find that Zhu Lingguo, it is undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack, if you want to save time, you can only disperse, if you have other proposals, say it now, let's discuss it together!"

Sun Laodao hugged his fists and said slowly.

Hearing this, after everyone looked at each other for a while, there seemed to be no other way. Seeing this, Sun Laodao was about to say something more, but he saw that the old monster who had just galloped over had a big mouth, and seventeen purple scales flew out of his mouth and landed steadily in front of everyone.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this "purple gold scale" is refined by the deity Lin Armor, which can be used to transmit news and guide directions within a hundred miles, and I hope you can carry it with you!"

Bi Huang said, seventeen scales have already flown towards everyone, seeing this, everyone nodded, that Sun Lao Dao seemed to be extremely satisfied, and said with a smile, "In this way, Lao Dao is not welcome." ”

With one move, he put the purple gold scales into his sleeves, and then waved his sleeve robe, and hugged his fists towards everyone, "Hehe, the old way will take the first step, complete the task one day earlier, I can go back one day earlier, don't slack off!"

As he spoke, the whole person directly turned into a streamer, falling rapidly downward, and in the blink of an eye, he had broken through the thick black qi and stepped into the interior of the burial ground.

Seeing this, everyone followed behind Sun Laodao, and also fled down one after another, even Kong Laosan did not hesitate, controlled the escape, and flew down with Mo Laodao, only half a cup of tea, there were only four demon clans left here.

"Hehe, everything is arranged?"

The red light in Bihuang's eyes was faint, and he glanced downward, and finally his gaze fell on the other two demons, and he slowly spoke.

"Don't worry, according to the agreement, they should arrive later, if this plan can be successful, it will not be in vain that we have wasted so much energy, slaughtered the ancient ape clan, and designed to let them enter this ancient burial place!"

The demon who opened his mouth was dressed in silver feathers, sharp-beaked monkey gills, and his eyes were even more purple, which was very similar to the purple-eyed demon ape that ranked second among the thirteen demon apes.

"Hehe, careful arrangements have been made, and even a steward in the Youth League caravan has been contacted, although the Youth League caravan has always ignored the world, but if this plan can be successful, there will be one less Venerable in our demon clan, and a few of us can inherit the blood of the Demon Venerable, such a thing that is beneficial to both sides, no wonder the top of their Youth League caravan will be tempted!"

The Crocodile Demon Ancestor said slowly, a bit of sarcasm in his voice. The Shocking Crocodile Clan can be said to be a very powerful existence in the Demon Clan, but this Demon Ancestor called Shocking Cloud once killed his fellow clan, was expelled from the Shocking Crocodile Clan, and after wandering in the land of the Demon Clan for several years, he met Bihuang and Zi Lie two existences of the same level, and it has been hundreds of years.

The three demon ancestors chatted unscrupulously here, and the Chilin demon who came here respectfully followed Bi Huang behind him, not saying a word, but he was very eye-catching.

Just escaped into the clouds of dead air, Kong Laosan only felt a chill all over his body, and a cold meaning from the depths of his soul instantly swept around his body, if it weren't for the faint black light emitted by the soul suppression jade talisman in the Purple Mansion, I am afraid that the entire soul would be frozen by this chill.

"I can't imagine that the dead qi here has reached the level of dead qi condensation, hehe, in some years, I'm afraid that the dead qi here alone will be able to give birth to alien creatures!"

Mo Laodao said slowly, and there was a bit of coldness in his voice.

Perhaps because of the nourishment of countless years of dead air, the ground completely covered by mountain rocks is extremely soft, as if stepping on thick rotten leaves, and every time you step down, a thick black gas will evaporate from your feet.

In the eye, the ancient forest is towering, and the faint black gas is swirling, giving people a feeling of gloomy ghost domain. All around it was covered in vegetation called the Black Demon Vine, each of which stretched like a terrifying poisonous snake between the branches.

In addition, there are some poisonous insects, poisons, demon beasts and the like that have been completely infected by the dead air, these creatures are also filled with a rich and extremely dead air, their eyes are gray, and when they see Kong Laosan and others, they don't care about it at all, and they bite it up. In the face of these necromantic things, the Taoist didn't need to make a move at all, just the protective aura outside his body wiped out these close poisons, and he couldn't get close to them in the slightest.

"Kong Daoyou, let's separate here, as Sun Daoyou said before, this place is too vast, if you want to find Zhu Lingguo as soon as possible, you can only explore separately!"

Mo Laodao thought for a long time and slowly spoke.

Hearing this, Kong Laosan nodded involuntarily, "That's fine!"

After a while, a light galloped away. It wasn't until he couldn't see Mo Laodao's figure that Kong Laosan looked around, and finally turned into a streamer and fled in a certain direction.

Deep in the burial ground of the ancient ape, near the center, there is a quiet pool, which spans more than 300 zhang, but due to the infection of dead air, it has all turned into stagnant water, and there is no trace of the static waves. As the two streamers fell, a little ripple appeared around the originally silent surroundings.

After probing around, the Taoist nodded, and at the same time made a move with one hand, and there were suddenly dozens of palm-sized flags in his hands, which looked small and exquisite, with interconnected lines, and the whole showed a silver-white color.

"Kill" and "phantom" two formations, if arranged separately, can form a kill and a phantom two formations, under the collusion of each other, but it is able to arrange the rumored Rakshasa Heaven Killing Illusion Zhenling Array, at the beginning only by virtue of this formation, Kong Laosan was able to escape from the three holy sects of the Longtan Tiger's Den alone, and now this ancient burial place is strange and abnormal, but it makes the Taoist raise his vigilance, therefore, at the expense of great energy, but also to arrange this formation, which is regarded as leaving a back hand for himself.

With a slight toss, the Taoist's eyes closed slightly, and at the same time as the power of divine thoughts surged out, his hands pinched the trick at an extremely fast speed. The next moment, the originally chaotic array flags and array plates were rapidly arranged in an incomparably mysterious way under the plucking of a pair of "invisible big hands".

Four hundred and thirty-nine palm-sized cyan spirit groups are distributed in the void, like fireflies, with Kong Laosan's mind moving, these cyan lights fluctuate together, some fly into the sky, some retreat, but half a cup of tea, they are scattered, with the fluctuations around them, with Jingtan as the center, these array flags and arrays immediately disappeared.

After the arrangement was successful, the surrounding dead air swayed slightly, and then returned to its original state, if it weren't for the silent pool in front of him that disappeared from his eyes without a trace, even if he probed with the power of divine thoughts, he would not find any traces of the surrounding formations.

It was only at this moment that the Daoist breathed a sigh of relief, made a mark, and after resting for half a day, he walked towards the depths of the ancient burial place without hesitation......