The moment he entered the Netherworld Pavilion, Xiao Yang's hair stood on end, and he intuitively felt that this place was extremely dangerous.

However, when he tried to evacuate the same way, there was a dull sound behind him, and the iron door was quietly closed by someone.

"Whew!"

The indoor lights were all lit almost instantly, and Xiao Yang's eyes were quick, and he immediately took advantage of his blindness to prevent the enemy from sneaking up on him.

Nothing happened next. He looked around vigilantly, but saw that the first floor of this pavilion was very large, and every few zhang stood a green stone pillar, carved with layers of bones, and on the top hung a skeleton wearing an iron helmet, and two deep eye sockets emitted a faint green light.

There are hundreds of such turquoise pillars in the entire interior, and the location of the distribution is not orderly, but chaotic.

"It feels like there are countless pairs of eyes staring at us!"

Xiao Yang cautiously stuck to the wall and slowly moved to the corner.

"No one can escape the detection of this king's spiritual sense, but there is obviously nothing around, which can only explain one situation!"

Hearing this, Xiao Yang turned his head to look at Xiu Ye in the sea of knowledge.

"The enemy is in the distance, it should be through some demonic technique to monitor you and me, this guy is not simple, you have to be careful to deal with it!"

Xiao Yang cheered up his spirit, turned into a red light attached to the wall, and quietly swam into the depths until the end of the main hall.

He was shocked to find that there was no back door, no stairs, only a strange altar on the top of the nine steps, on which was not a statue of a god or a ghost, but a strange round mirror.

The circumference of this mirror is four feet in size, and below it are two bronze giant ghosts, holding their hands high in the form of lifting. Their muscles were knotted, but they still looked very struggling, and their grinning expressions were vivid.

The main mirror is in shape, and naturally the brighter the material, the better, but this mirror is made of nothing, and the whole body is as black as ink.

While the two of them were exploring and studying, the surrounding space suddenly shook violently, and the previously messy turquoise stone pillars actually moved on their own, their walking trajectory was very strange, and they changed a few shapes, which seemed familiar to Xiu Ye's eyes.

"Oh no, this is the Nether Sect's Killing Array-Soul Sealing Death Array!"

As soon as the words fell, thousands of gray gases burst out from the center of the array, and a sad howl echoed in his ears, and a few more balls floated past Xiao Yang, only then did he see that there was a human face on it, which had become extremely distorted due to pain.

"Xuanling Purple Domain!"

The space around them immediately turned purple, and the fluttering ghost slowed down until it finally came to a halt as if frozen.

Before he could catch his breath, the jasper pillar was unaffected and moved again, and the purple space shrank smaller and smaller, and was finally swallowed by endless green rays.

The ghosts wandering everywhere gathered in one place, constantly spinning and turning into a gray whirlwind, a terrifying face appeared on the wind wall, and it reached out countless tentacles to tie Xiao Yang's hands and feet, and constantly pulled towards the center.

"Purple Spirit Destroys Evil Spirits!"

Xiao Yang's body emitted dazzling purple rays, and the tentacles wrapped around his hands and feet made a sneering sound, constantly emitting billowing black smoke.

He broke free of his restraints, his palms folded together, and a purple light was released forward.

The whirlwind was very frightened, and immediately fled to a corner, but the purple light followed closely behind, piercing it fiercely. It let out a wild howl and turned into ghosts again, but they had no intention of fighting, and they burrowed into the cracks of the ground and disappeared without a trace.

"Beware!"

Xiu's reminder was still half a beat slower, and the space in front of him suddenly conjured into a huge ghost face, spewing fiery green flames from its large mouth and nostrils.

Seeing that there was nowhere to escape, only the black mirror remained.

"Boy, it's just luck right now!"

Xiao Yang frowned slightly, and then gritted his teeth and crashed into the past.

Who knows, there is no sound of the mirror shattering in my ears, and I don't even feel the slightest hindrance.

He was in a deep tunnel, surrounded by colorful lights.

When he was rejoicing, he unintentionally caught a glimpse of the road behind him constantly collapsing, so he could only rush forward with all his might.

"Boy, go to the light immediately, don't ask anything!"

Although Xiuye's voice seemed very calm, with the tacit understanding between the two, he knew that the situation must be very urgent, but he saw a purple starlight disappearing, followed by boundless darkness, constantly devouring the colorful tunnel.

"Boom!"

Xiao Yang's eyes suddenly brightened, he had to close his eyes and avoid it, and there seemed to be thousands of explosions buzzing in his ears, and then his body fell to the ground and fainted.

He opened his eyes and saw a clear stream in front of him, surrounded by fragrant flowers and weeds, and a few shepherd boys riding oxen playing in the water.

"Where am I?"

Looking at the unfamiliar environment around him, he felt very confused, the blue sky and the sun shining above his head, could it be that the other side of the teleportation circle was such a good place.

Xiao Yang sat up staggeredly, washed his face with water in his hand, the cold and comfortable feeling was so real, he couldn't bear it anymore, leaned over and drank it in a big gulp.

He lifted his head and let out a low, contented roar, and the shepherd boys beside him let out a sneering and mocking sound, and some of them picked up pebbles and threw them at him.

"These little bastards!" Xiao Yang frowned, and was about to scare the other party, but was surprised to find that his body shape was different, and his vision was so close to the ground.

"What!" he was horrified to find in the stream the shadow of a strange child, with slender and dark hands, and a buffalo not far away from him approaching him, with a familiar look in his eyes.

"What the hell is going on, old Xiu!"

It was extremely quiet in the sea of knowledge, and there was no other party at all.

After all, something went wrong, but now Xiao Yang can't think of the crux of the problem at all.

"Who am I?" he asked, grabbing the nearest shepherd boy.

The other party was startled, and after relieving himself, he pushed him down, and said disdainfully: "Hey, it's really stupid, you are the stupidest Hu Aniu in ten miles and eight towns!"

When the other shepherd boys heard this, they immediately burst into laughter.

Xiao Yang's spiritual sense was still keen, and he instantly felt that danger was approaching, and immediately prepared to escape from the light.

Unexpectedly, his body only emitted a weak purple glow, and there was no movement again.

"Mom, run!"

Suddenly there was confusion around them, and the shepherd boys fled on their oxen, but they saw a dozen columns of turquoise water rising from the stream, revealing strange men in green cloaks.

Xiao Yang was taken aback, he knew very well who was coming.

"Nether cultists!"

The leader of the cultists stretched out their dry and fleshless hands and pointed at each other, and the other cultists raised their heads, and the inside of the cloak was pitch black, and two green lights suddenly lit up.

Their figures flickered, and they came to the place where Xiao Yang was standing in an instant. The ruthless men didn't have to make any moves, and slashed at them with their blades raised.

"I can't escape this time!" he thought in his heart, but after all, he didn't want to sit still, even if his whole body was exhausted, he forcibly urged according to the method.

"Buzz!"

His hands glowed purple again, and he slashed at the opponent's wrist with his palm.

Clinker, the sectist's arm seemed weak, but it was as hard as iron, and while blocking the attack, it slammed firmly on Xiao Yang's neck.

He was just a child at this time, and he couldn't bear it, and he fell to the ground with a tumbling head, his eyes blazing with gold stars.

Seeing that the blade was about to fall, a green light suddenly flashed in the sea of knowledge, and his figure rose from the ground, and he didn't know how high he flew, until the scene around him became colorful again.

Xiao Yang's heart warmed, presumably at the last moment, the Qi Rong Demon Group teleported him back with the powerful demon power of the Dan Core.

He had already guessed that he was trapped in the magic circle, and this formation was very weird, there was no illusory feeling like other formations, and it was also real, but the place where the spiritual sense lodged was not the main body, so it was much easier to weaken the enemy's strength in order to weaken it, and then to do it.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yang couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, this kind of magic skill has been controlled by an extraordinary person, the strength of the other party is simply unfathomable, he regrets that he didn't follow the advice of Xiuye at the beginning, and he despised the enemy too much and rushed into the lair.

Before he could come up with a way to deal with it, his body suddenly fell downward, and this kind of force fell to the ground, and he would definitely be shattered. Take a hundred times to read the latest chapter of the "Royal Demon Venerable Claw Book House" for free for the first time.