When everyone rushed to this place one after another, Tang Yinchu of the Xuanming Palace came to a table of desolate desolate halls with a remnant jade in his hand.

Murong Xuan frowned and said, "The West Hades Hall is here?"

Xu Lingwei, who was dressed in palace clothes, smiled lightly, "Sister Murong doesn't know that the West Hell Hall back then was the main hall of the West Hell Sect, and when it changed greatly, it naturally suffered the heaviest damage. ”

Then he smiled lightly and said meaningfully, "The former Huanghuang Heavenly Temple has now turned into ruins, and what you see is the place where the West Hades Temple was located back then!"

Tang Yinchu glanced at her, and Xu Lingwei snorted and turned her head.

Looking at the mountains and rocks below, his eyes were complicated, and he said softly, "If my expectations are correct, this place is the location of the former West Hades Temple. ”

Murong Xuan's eyes showed disappointment, "This place has been destroyed in one fell swoop, won't we go home empty-handed?"

Xu Lingwei turned her head, "Could it be that my sister returned to Yin Chu's side today to seek the West Hades Palace?" Hey, sure enough, no matter how deep the friendship is, it can't resist the temptation of immortal benefits." ”

Tang Yinchu said helplessly, "Okay, you don't have to say a word." ”

Murong Xuan turned a blind eye, and after his eyes flickered, he suddenly glanced back, "Someone is following."

Tang Yinchu waved his robe, and the three of them disappeared immediately.

A moment later, the people of Chiyan Prefecture and Dragon Scale Prefecture came in unison, and exclamations were everywhere.

"This, this is the West Hades Temple?"

"Could it be that even the Temple of the West Hades has been destroyed?"

The first few people said with gloomy faces, "Wu Daoyou, you can't be mistaken, right?"

Wu Jia wanted to cry without tears, "Soul Fellow, this place is indeed the ruins of the West Hades Temple, but the destruction is just an ordinary building, and the real hub of the West Hades Palace has not been destroyed, it is just hidden around." ”

After looking around for a week, Uncle Tai and Zhong Yi said in a deep voice, "Let's investigate around, but if there is anything unusual, report it immediately!"

Behind him, Shu Diao, Chu Fan and the ghost skeleton bowed in unison, and after a slight sway, they swept in all directions.

The ancient witch clan's Jin Dan said lightly, "Find!"

Several people behind him were awe-inspiring, and immediately dispersed.

Suddenly, the man stepped forward, raised his hand and threw a punch.

A muffled snort sounded, and three figures fell out of hiding.

It was Tang Yinchu and the three of them.

In an instant, the three eyes of Taishu Zhen, Zhong Xi, and the Corpse Soul Sect fell on Tang Yinchu and the others.

With a snort, Xu Lingwei's face changed drastically, and she turned pale.

Murong swirled around and trembled slightly, his face was pale, and he was terrified.

In front of each of the two women, something stopped, and the fangs were exposed.

A golden corpse, a black Gu worm the thickness of a little finger.

The aura of the corpse refining is magnificent, comparable to the peak of the middle stage, but because of its special material, it can almost resist the full force of the late Jin Dan!

The jet-black Gu worm was as big as a silkworm egg, its whole body was round, its tentacles were light, and the void trembled.

At the same time, a palpitating breath emerged in the hearts of everyone, which was instinctive jealousy and fear.

Looking at its flying state, it seems to have the ability to penetrate space.

As for Tang Yinchu, who was standing in the middle, he was even more frightened, and there were enough four Qi Machines in the late stage of Jindan to lock it, and if there was any abnormal movement, he would be surrounded and killed by them.

Uncle Tai chuckled, "I let you run away last time, but this time I wasn't so lucky." ”

Tang Yinchu was silent.

The cold young man glanced at the compass-like thing in Tang Yinchu's hand, and said coldly, "Open the formation and release the West Hades Temple." ”

Zhong Yi seemed surprised, Tang Yinchu squinted slightly, "Who are you to know the location of the West Hades Palace?"

The cold young man reached out and touched it, and a remnant jade was revealed in his hand.

He said coldly, "The hall master's token was a fraction of the year, as long as the West Hades Palace was opened, this thing would definitely have some sense, and the only one who could affect this thing was the West Hades Palace." ”

Tang Yinchu sighed, "If I say that the West Hades Temple can't be opened, can you be trusted?"

The man with two eyes smiled lightly and didn't speak, but when he heard Xu Lingwei suddenly scream, something like a wriggling thing in his eyes was running quickly, and scarlet blood was stained all over his eyes.

Murong Xuan on his side was even more like a heavy blow, staggering and flying.

The golden corpse in front of him followed him like a shadow, raising his hand again, and was about to fall.

But when he heard that Tang Yinchu's liver and gall were split, his eyes were splitting angrily, "Stop!"

The golden corpse didn't care, and Xu Lingwei screamed even louder.

Tang Yinchu roared sharply, "I'll open!"

The cold young man said impatiently, "Hurry up!"

Tang Yinchu looked at the two beauties beside him, his eyes showing pain.

The person with double pupils lightly buttoned it, Xu Lingwei snorted, opened her mouth, and spit out a twisted black worm.

The black worm hovered above its head, as if it were wandering, unwilling to leave.

Xu Lingwei screamed again and again, her eyes were frightened and terrified.

The cold young man's eyes moved, and the golden corpse paused.

Tang Yinchu trembled and took out dozens of strange-shaped array stones, and with a big hand, he threw them into four directions and evolved into a formation.

Then hundreds of Lingyuan spars in his hands were scattered in various places, and one after another spells were played, and suddenly there was a spiritual light flickering, shining uncertainly.

Then the spiritual array shone brightly, turning into a semicircle, enveloping all directions.

Including Zhong Xi, Leng Li Youth and others.

They frowned, their eyes seemed to be unkind, Tang Yinchu trembled, and hurriedly explained, "This is a defensive formation, don't be impatient." ”

After everyone realized that there was no threat, they dispersed their qi.

However, Tang Yinchu played several magic tricks on a remnant jade in his hand, and after a quick and rapid swing, the remnant jade began to emit warmth.

The cold young man glanced at him, and the residual jade in his hand seemed to have warmth coming out, as if echoing from afar.

But after a little heat, the two pieces of residual jade did not move, only showing a little aura.

The man with the two eyes of the ancient witch clan glanced at it, "The remnant jade is not completely gathered and cannot be moved. ”

Uncle Tai's gaze shifted and fell on the person behind him, "Yuan Pavilion Master, hand over your remnant jade?"

Its person is Qinghong Prefecture Spirit Beast Pavilion Yuan Weizhi.

Yuan Weizhi was sweating profusely, and his voice trembled slightly, "I also look at Uncle Daoyou Haihan, that residual jade is not on Yuan's body." ”

When these words fell, Zhong Xi, the cold young man and the people with double eyes all looked displeased.

Yuan Weizhi's voice was hoarse, "It's just that I have no eyes, I didn't carefully examine it at the beginning, so I gave it to a junior, and now it has been lost for a long time, and its whereabouts have long been unknown." ”

Even Tang Yinchu couldn't help but glance at him.

The scene was almost frozen, and the silence was frightening.

Uncle Tai's tone was light, "So, you don't have any residual jade?"

Yuan Wei's heart was cold, and a life-and-death crisis suddenly came, and he raised his head, "I know who has!"

There seemed to be a strong wind whistling in his ears, and he looked at the Holy Spirit Tower above him in horror.

The phantom of the Holy Spirit Tower slowly dissipated, "Say!"

Yuan Weizhi immediately said quickly, "Zixiao Sect! The remnant jade was snatched away by the Zixiao Sect!"

Tang Yinchu frowned and said, "If there is no residual jade, I am afraid that we will not be able to open the Great Array." ”

Yuan Wei had great hatred in his heart, and between the electric light and flint in his brain, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw.

He immediately hissed, "Sima Yuan, the remnant jade must be in Sima Yuan's hands!

The cold young man turned his head, "Can this person come to the West Hades Palace?"

Yuan Weizhi nodded again and again, "It's the young boy in the pale golden robe before."

The man with two eyes looked at the cold young man, and the eyes of the two fell on the Jin Dan behind them, "Catch!"

Lu Wenchang, a middle-aged scholar from the Evil God Temple, was about to leave with Wu Jiawei of the Yin and Yang Sect, the barbarian barbarian eagle, and several people from the Dragon Scale Prefecture.

A chuckle sounded, "You are looking for treasure, do you have Sima to help?"

When the cold young man and the man with two eyes squinted slightly, nearly ten figures roared in.

Under the slight solemnity of Chiyan Prefecture, Sima Yuan and others showed their figures.

On the side, Liu Xiaoyin, He Jun, Cao Qiji, Ouyang Xuanting, Fantasy Dream Xuan, Zheng Qingyan and Sanxiu showed their figures.

The cold young man turned his head to look at Yuan Weizhi, "But this person?"

Yuan Weizhi's eyes were cold, "Yes, this person is Sima Yuan!"

The man with the two eyes and the cold young man stood side by side, and waved his big hand, "Kill!"

After Sima Yuan, Ye Lu and the others glanced at each other, they said in a deep voice, "Everyone, do it!"

As soon as the words fell, the monstrous momentum of the two camps exploded.

Each found an opponent and went away.

Among them, there were three people who found Sima Yuan.

One of them is the appearance of an old Confucian in the Corpse Soul Sect, who looks like a poor and sour talent, and his body is extremely down-and-out.

Although its cultivation is in the early stage of Jindan, with the assistance of the natal refining corpse, it is enough to fight with the peak of the middle stage of Jindan!

The old Confucian smiled lightly, and as soon as the whistle sounded, a rather majestic middle-aged man fell behind him, and he gently stroked the man's cheek, "This person is my former enemy, and after exterminating him, he has been following me and serving me for hundreds of years." ”

The corpse's gaze is dull, its intellect has long since disappeared, and only a walking corpse remains, and judging by its clothing, appearance, and temperament, it must have been a person of high status during his lifetime.

The old Confucian said softly, "You were a mortal prince in your life, and you can still turn into a sharp blade in your hands after death, and it is not in vain for you to suffer in this filthy world." ”

Sima Yuan's eyes were cold, and after looking around, in addition to this person, there was also a beautiful woman from the Yin Yang Sect, who was holding a pipa in her hand, the strings were red, and she seemed to be dyed with blood all year round.

Then a taciturn and depressed middle-aged man behind him seemed to be forced to make a living to do this evil thing.

The three major Jindan besieged Sima Yuan, and the fight was even more imminent.

But I saw that the bitter man from the ancient witch clan suddenly had a throat that swelled, and with a wow, he spit out a pot of larvae.

The larvae are as large as ant eggs, black in color, and there are thousands of them at a cursory glance.

The moment it spit out, nearly half of the larvae broke through the air and attacked Sima Yuan's head.

The rest of the things trembled between breaths, and a buzzing sound sounded, turning into a flying momentum, enveloping Sima Yuan in unison.

And in the distance, the beautiful woman of the Yin-Yang Sect lifted her trouser leg as if she had a heart at the moment when the depressed man made a move, revealing a thick leg covered with hair.

After she weighed the two heavy objects on her chest, she pressed her shoulders against her chest and squeezed them out into four semicircles.

Su Zhi quickly wiped the strings, and a burst of rapid notes resounded in all directions, and the sound waves turned into tangible runes and cooperated with the male larvae to besiege Sima Yuan.

And when the two of them made a move, the old Confucian showed reluctance, and then sighed inexplicably.

After patting the corpse refining lightly, he pointed at Sima Yuan, "Go, help me tear him apart!"

The rather majestic middle-aged corpse refining corpse godless pupils and eyes shone brightly, and the monstrous momentum rushed straight into the sky, roaring towards Sima Yuan.

The three golden pills are all shot together, as if they have taken out their own trump card!

Between breaths, Sima Yuan fell into many heavy encirclements, as if he could not escape from his wings.

Seeing that the larvae and moths were about to wrap Sima Yuan, the sonic rune array surrounded him like an iron bucket, and he was dead.

Sima Yuan took out a piece of jade.

The beautiful jade is as big as an inch, smooth and flawless, there seems to be runes hidden on it, and an extreme aura quietly disperses.

Sima Yuan threw the 'Yan Ruyu' in his hand lightly, and in the shrinkage of the pupils of the three people, a soft halo was gently sprinkled, like a layer of moonlight, more like a thin layer of light yarn, covering Sima Yuan around a radius of ten zhang.

He raised his hand a little forward, "Moth, fall!"

In an instant, the moths fluttered and fell, and the depressed man became more and more sad and retched again.

This time, it was a pool of blood, and it was extremely fishy.

On closer inspection, it seems to be a writhing thing struggling in the blood, which is disgusting and terrifying.

Looking at the beautiful woman again, she has already lost her face and retreated in a panic.

Sima Yuan's eyes were cold, and he pointed at him again, "Imprisoned!"

The woman's figure froze, and her fast figure stopped in the air on the spot, as if she was hanging.

Then a trembling roar sounded, and it swept away quickly in the woman's difficult roar, "Ask God, cut the beauty!"

With a pop, the head of a beautiful woman full of resentment flew into the sky, and the scarlet blood in the skull tube rushed to the top.

The 'beauty' of Fangcai, the headless corpse at the moment.