He closed his eyes, feeling the connection between the Hunting Disk and the stone statue. While the Hunting Disc was running rapidly, the stone statue scroll was also shining. Only a moment later, the scroll slowly unfolded in a dazzling light, emitting mottled glazed light from within it, like the morning sun penetrating the dense woods and refracting in a dense morning mist.

The Twelve Douling Spirit Totems of the Spirit Hunting Disc seemed to feel something, and the pillar of light in the center began to vibrate violently, and the wizard's right hand turned into a finger, standing in front of his chest, and his left arm and right arm were crossed and folded at the wrist. Then he silently recited the mantra, and his arms trembled, as if there was a force in the dark that was contradicting it and wanted to contend with it.

In about half a pillar of incense, the tremor from the spirit hunting disk gradually disappeared, and the wizard seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, his hands gradually lowered, but the robe behind him was soaked with sweat, thinking that the continuous casting of the spell had consumed a lot of his spiritual power, he let out a long breath, staring closely at the light emitted by the scroll in front of him.

At this moment, a vision appeared in the light, and it unfolded like a mirage as a virtual image, gradually taking shape, and finally an extremely large building appeared in the refraction of the light. The four circles are juxtaposed, connected by a long corridor, and each individual circle is composed of countless layers of the same structure, antique, towering into the clouds, straight to the sky, only the virtual shadow is majestic and magnificent.

The wizard's eyes showed a fine light, and at the moment when the phantom appeared, there was extreme excitement, as if for this day, he had waited for a long time, planned for a long time, he clenched his fists, suppressed his emotions, and seemed to burst out from the depths of his heart with four words "Heavenly Land"!

A few days later, in the cold land of the extreme north, Zhuxian Hall, there are dozens of people standing in the inner hall, their cultivation is profound, the Taoism is high, the low one is the first to enter the illusion realm, and the high one has reached the peak of the illusion god realm, and it is only half a step away from the second step of the illusion realm.

In front of these dozens of people, there were two people standing with their hands in their hands, one of them was the master of the Zhuxian Hall, the evil son, and the other was a lich who had disappeared for a long time.

It has only appeared in this world twice in a hundred years, the first of which was in the frozen land, and disappeared after the great battle with He Yinuo, until now it has appeared for the second time.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the inner sanctum was extremely serious, and everyone seemed to be waiting for orders. The evil boy looked at everyone, put away the banter and evil expressions in the past, and turned to a grim face, swept over everyone, and said loudly, "This trip to the west is of great significance, if you can get the rumored creation scroll, it will definitely revitalize our hall and dominate the ancestors from now on." Of course, the greater the gain, the greater the risk, this trip is extremely dangerous, unpredictable, the land of heaven is one of the rumored eight evil places, mysterious and weird, and in addition, the greater threat is from another place, the altar of purgatory! But in any case, this trip to the Genesis Scroll is bound to be obtained, even if it is to disturb the land of the heavens, you must not let the Genesis Scroll fall into the hands of others, this trip, you need to regard death as home, if you don't succeed, you will become benevolent, do you understand?"

"Subordinates obey orders!" Dozens of people below said in unison, with resolute faces, and said yes one after another.

Seeing this, the evil boy nodded with satisfaction, and then ordered, "Wait for you to retreat first, inform everyone, it is the night to set off, and you must dare to reach the land of heaven before the purgatory altar!"

Then everyone left, and only the evil prince and the lich were left in the inner sanctum. The two of them were silent, each thinking in their hearts, and the atmosphere instantly became a little subtle.

The evil boy slowly raised his right hand, and there were ice crystals flickering in the palm of his palm, constantly shattering and reorganizing. There was an overwhelming chill in the air, and the atmosphere that lingered over the two of them was indescribable.

"Brother Demon, how have I treated you for thousands of years?" the evil boy suddenly asked, this sentence was extremely abrupt.

The ghost fire in the lich's eyes trembled slightly, as if he was surprised, he muttered for a moment, and said calmly with a little hoarseness, "Childe is righteous and squandering money, impeccable, in the next life, thanks to the love of Childe, the grace of dripping water, since the spring reciprocates, but I don't know why Childe said this?"

When the evil boy heard this, he suddenly let out a few hearty laughs, sweeping away the evil look in the past, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him, through the inner hall, looking at the frozen world and saying, "For thousands of years, I have treated each other with sincerity, but I don't know if the demon brother can treat me like this?"

This seemingly casual remark made the lich turn his head and look coldly at the evil son, his skeletal face did not show the slightest emotional fluctuation, but the fire burning in his eyes was tumbling and swaying, as if something was brewing, beware of the crisis from ahead.

The already delicate relationship between the two has been infinitely magnified at this moment, whether they are friends or foes, and the boundaries have become very blurred.

It's just that the lich still said calmly, "Childe treats each other with sincerity, how can I not be honest with each other?" The lich who has lost the golden crown and feather and the general's robe seems to have lost his momentum at this moment, but his essence and identity have never changed, the fourth spirit general of the Holy Witch Spirit Clan, the demon general!

"Oh, is it? Why did the demon brother never mention it to me about the creation scroll? Is it because he is afraid that this son will take it for himself?"

As soon as these words came out, the flames in the lich's eyes instantly soared, and his figure subconsciously kept some distance from the evil son, and at this moment the air was also filled with a solemn atmosphere, but despite this, the lich's tone did not change in the slightest, and he still said hoarsely, "Childe, things can be done, but don't say never, I don't know what basis Childe has to believe that he is hiding the Creation Scroll in his lower body?"

The evil boy turned his head to look at the lich, his eyes were sharp, and his face was even more murderous, and he said word by word, "Isn't it?"

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the inner sanctum became more subtle, and the form of the scene was like an arrow from the string, and it was about to explode.

Behind the lich, the scepter came out, the red light was restrained, the strange force flowed, and it was ready to attack, "Since Childe is so sure, then let Childe deal with it, although there are grievances in the heart, but there is no unwillingness." ”

The Evil Boy looked at the Lich, his hands still on his back, and after a moment of stalemate, he burst out laughing. After a moment, he looked at the lich again, but his face was no longer solemn, and instead there was a hint of guilt, and his gaze became deep again. Then he gently patted the lich's shoulder and said, "Demon brother, don't be surprised, the matter of the ancient scroll is very important, and I have no choice but to make this decision, pretend to be a temptation, if there is anything offended, when this incident is over, the demon brother will deal with it!"

As soon as these words came out, the situation took a turn for the worse, and the scepter behind the lich stopped functioning and gradually disappeared. He looked at the evil son, flashing red in his eyes, and he didn't know what kind of gaze was hidden, and said, "It's okay, but I hope that the son won't have a next time, so as not to hurt the harmony." ”

The evil boy laughed again, and his laughter was hearty, "It's easy to say, there will be no next time." ”

Then, he sent an order to everyone to set off immediately, and the starry night rushed to the land of heaven, leaving only part of the strength in the hall to prevent others from taking advantage of the void.

At the same time, the Purgatory Altar, under the leadership of the Purple Wizard and the Altar Master Blood Shadow, also set off overnight and headed for the Heavenly Land at full speed. And before leaving, the blood shadow bowed three times to the burning Gu Ding in the purgatory altar, and then stood up, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, and he said silently, "It's time to make a break!"

The fire of the Gu Ding was extinguished, if He Yinuo was here, he would be very familiar with Gu Ding, and it was very similar to the Gu Ding on the sacrificial square in the spiritual space of the Holy Witch Spirit Clan!

With a wave of his sleeves, the blood shadow took Gu Ding down, and then led everyone to leave, but he took everyone in the purgatory altar with him on this trip, leaving no way for himself to retreat.

Although the land that leads to heaven means the land that leads to the way of heaven, it is extremely dangerous and mysterious, and it is one of the eight fierce places in ancient times. Countless do-gooders have gone on expeditions, most of them never to return, and those who were lucky enough to escape have kept silent about them, so that to this day no one knows what is inside them, and what is hidden.

In addition, according to legend, outside the land of heaven, there are strange beasts guarding it all the year round, which is called the heavenly howler monkey, which is in groups and strong. With its roar, it intimidates its enemies, and although it is not a fierce beast, it is a violent temper, and it is by no means a good kind.

The land of Tongtian is located in the Xuantian Continent, hundreds of millions of miles away from the Xianchen Continent, if it is a mortal, I am afraid that it will take three lives and three lifetimes to reach it, but it will not accumulate steps to reach thousands of miles, even if it is a long distance, it will have to go down step by step.

In order to avoid people's eyes and ears, both factions hid above the clouds and pushed at full speed to maximize their speed, but despite this, it took them months to cross the border of the Xianchen Continent and go to another strange place. It's just that it wasn't the Xuantian Continent, but a swampy land filled with miasma and dense fog.

It is full of poisonous insects and corpses, it is really a swamp of death, and I don't know how many bones have been buried here.

They witnessed the tragic situation below, and countless monks secretly rejoiced that they were in the air at this moment, and if they flew low, the ghost knew where the poisonous miasma of the swamp had spread. Inexplicably, no one is willing to die in a foreign land.

It's just that this swamp is really surprisingly big, and they have advanced for ten days before they have come to the edge of this swamp, and they dare not take anything lightly during these ten days, and it is only now that they are angry.

In front of the swamp is a long river that stretches across the earth, winding endlessly, stretching into the sky, and the river is unfathomably deep. Everyone looked down from the nine heavens, like a long dragon lying on the surface, and they were all amazed.

The two factions reached the river almost at the same time, but they were thousands of miles apart, and neither side was aware of it.

However, at this moment, the mutation suddenly occurred, and the first few people suddenly let out an exclamation, and their bodies fell straight down uncontrollably, no matter how much they tried to cast spells, they were in vain, and they could not control the sky again.