The darkness in front of him swooped in like a beast, whistling past him in an instant, and throwing away from it. And the darkness in the distance kept coming.

About half a pillar of incense time passed, but their group was still going down. The original main tower layering and the grading of corridors per 100 floors around have disappeared, except for the tower body, there is only the boundless space that has been downward, I really don't know whether it is through the sky, or through the ground!

For the first time, there was hesitation in their hearts, doubting whether this spirit hunting disk was reliable, doubting whether this tower body had a bottom, and doubting whether what they had experienced was an illusion. And what they are even more skeptical about is whether this heavenly land is just a front. And now, they are gradually understanding why it is one of the eight fierce places, and maybe this is just the beginning, and everything that the Heavenly Howler Monkey expects is about to happen!

Another half an hour passed, and just as people began to hesitate, the Spirit Hunting Disk suddenly slowed down, and everything seemed to have reached an end. Only a moment later, the Hunting Spirit Disk stayed in place, and the twelve Douling Spirit Totems flickered, rotating rapidly around the central pillar of light, overflowing with light, rendering the three feet near it as if it were day.

Under its halo, what catches everyone's eyes is a closed door, simple and thick, smooth and solid, giving people a sense of extreme vicissitudes, and the subtle cracks on the gate are particularly abrupt.

And these cracks are disorderly, staggered and horizontal, and all of them are convex in the direction of the outside, thinking that there should be a strong impact on the door from the inside, and at this moment, from those subtle cracks, there is a faint smell of blood.

The evil boy looked at the door in front of him, through the dark secret room, his eyes emitted bursts of strange light, and he secretly wondered in his heart, "Could it be that I remember wrongly? Since the incident back then, only this seventeenth gate has been open all year round among the eighteen gates, and it has not been closed all year round, and the mechanism on it has been broken and full of cracks, why is it closed again now?"

The gray-clothed wizard came to the side of the blood shadow and said in a low voice, "Altar Master, according to the Spirit Hunting Disk, the Creation Scroll should be hidden in this gate, what do you think about it now?"

Hearing this, Blood Shadow subconsciously looked at a few people in the Zhuxian Hall, snorted lightly, and replied, "The ancient scroll is supreme, you must obtain it at all costs!"

However, at this moment, a torch suddenly appeared in the originally dim tower space, and then the torches surrounding the entire tower body were lit, and in an instant, the originally dim space became brightly lit and dazzling.

With the spread of light, all the scenes in the tower space are instantly met by people's eyes, and everyone looks around and can't help but be dumbfounded. The size of this heavenly land is far beyond the resemblance of everyone else, to be precise, its depth has reached a terrifying level, and there is still an endless darkness below them, and I really don't know where it will lead if they continue to descend.

And the most eye-catching thing at this moment is the eighteen gates arranged around the main tower, and the row of vicissitudes of life above the gates. The Hunting Disc is now located as the seventeenth of the eighteen gates, and it is also the most severely damaged.

The big characters are four columns and six lines, all of which are engraved by the ancient seal, the pen is strong and powerful, and the dragon flies and the phoenix dances.

"There is a way in the sky, there is no door in the earth, there is no end to life, there is no breath, the ancient wind, why does it fall, turn back to the shore, and regret is endless!", these words bring endless shock to people, but also thought-provoking, straight to the heart.

If ordinary people see it here, they will definitely be impressed by it, and have the urge to kneel down and worship. And if the guilty person sees it, he will definitely hate the past, put down the butcher's knife, and turn back.

And at this moment, there was a sudden movement above them, and the tower body actually contracted rapidly, closing quickly in a semicircle, and everyone saw this, but no one left.

Soon, the tower body closed, and then, on the top of the tower, a piece of vultures protruded, like a fluid, kept changing shapes, until finally turned into an ordinary person's appearance!

Everyone looked at him vigilantly, but he didn't feel restrained at all, and yawned lazily under the gaze of everyone, as if he had been asleep for a long time, his whole body was fluid, and he couldn't see his appearance, but could only vaguely discern the change of his expression.

After a moment, he looked around and looked at the figures in front of him, with a look of novelty and curiosity on his face, carefully examining everyone. At the same time, his body was constantly consolidating, showing a man's face, and the breath on his body also skyrocketed from zero, and he had broken through the realm of the phantom god in an instant, but his limbs could not be condensed, and the breath finally stayed in the realm of the phantom calamity, unable to reach the peak.

He looked around until his eyes stayed on the evil boy's body, he was stunned at first, as if he was a little hesitant, and then under the confusion of everyone, he actually knelt down on one knee and bowed in the air and said, "Tongtian Shenwei greets the realm lord!!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, and at the same time, they all focused their vigilant eyes on the evil son.

And the most surprising of all is the lich, he has been with the evil boy for more than a thousand years, but he has never discovered the secret hidden in the other party, on the contrary, he has always believed that he is the one who controls the scheming and the initiative. And it wasn't until he questioned the ancient scroll that he began to doubt, but he didn't expect that people were unpredictable, and he had been used by others and played with applause.

The lich subconsciously avoided the evil boy, there was no expression on the skeleton's face, and a pair of empty eyes emitted a red blood light, like a ghost fire swaying, looking at the evil boy, and said in a still hoarse and low voice, "Realm Lord, who are you?"

The evil boy's face seemed to be stained by the lich's eyes, and a faint blood color appeared. The corners of his mouth rose, and a wicked smile appeared on his face again, his hands were behind his back, suspended in mid-air, and he said with a bit of demonic strangeness, "Brother demon, why, don't you know me after just this moment?"

He looked at the lich with a torch-like gaze and a bit of amusement, as if no one in the world could make him even the slightest fear.

The lich snorted angrily, ignoring it, not knowing what to feel in his heart at this moment.

And after a while, the evil boy said with a little contempt, "You don't know me, I know you, the first line of the Holy Witch Spirit Clan, one of the four great spirit generals, the fourth spirit general demon general! Vainly trying to change the spirit race with your own strength, moving the heavens and changing the day! However, your weak strength is not enough to support your ambitions, but you can only end up like a rat crossing the street, and take advantage of the war between the two realms to escape to the afterlife, what I said is right? My demon general brother!!"

His last few words were deliberately raised in tone, and there was a strong irony in them.

And these words fell into the ears of the lich, but they were like five thunderbolts, and they were extremely shocking! His body trembled violently, and he floated backwards, clenching his fists, and at this moment, he seemed to have lost his golden crown and robe, and he no longer seemed to have the momentum of the past.

This confined space instantly became depressed because of these words, and at this moment, it seemed to be calm, but in fact, it had already been surging with undercurrents, waiting for an opportunity. And the Genesis Scroll has long since become a cover for all purposes.

And at this moment, the lich's tone finally fluctuated, and there seemed to be a hint of urgency in the hoarse and low voice, "Who the hell are you!! What is your purpose after all these years??"

However, it was not the evil boy who responded to him, but an indifferent and ruthless voice from behind him, which was wrapped in endless resentment, "Then do you know who I am?

The lich's body shuddered again, for the voice felt familiar to him, and the familiarity seemed to attack the deepest and most vulnerable places in his heart.

He turned around slowly, with an unconcealable hesitation suppressed in his heart, and looked at a person who was only five feet away from him at this moment, the blood shadow of the Lord of the Purgatory Altar!

The moment the Lich looked at him, Bloodshadow tore off the scarred mask of human skin that covered his cheeks, revealing his true face!

At this moment, although the lich had already prepared, but still frightened and retreated a little backwards, in the scene, with the occurrence of this abnormal change, everyone was silent, not knowing how to face it, even if they cultivated to the heavens, but they could not control everything, because everything had already exceeded the expected range.

All of a sudden, the atmosphere became more subtle, and the situation was like an arrow from the string, which was about to erupt.

After about ten breaths, the lich finally calmed down again, stared at the blood shadow, and said coldly, "I can't imagine that I have escaped for thousands of years, but in the end, I still haven't escaped such an ending after all, and what makes me even more unexpected is that you are even deeper than me, the third spirit general, the turbid general!!"

The turbid general threw away the mask, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and there was a hatred for the lich on his face, but he did not attack immediately, but snorted angrily, "Back then, the Holy Clan's catastrophe was almost destroyed, the holy spring collapsed, and the tree of life collapsed, Ben will make a heavy oath before the Holy Land of the Spine, and he will definitely kill you, even if it is for the end of your life, no matter the ends of the world!"

"So you will follow me into the afterlife when the two realms are fighting?" said the lich calmly, for some reason, at this moment, his curiosity about how the other party tracked his whereabouts had gone beyond the worry of his life, perhaps he had given up resistance in his heart.

"That's right, God bless the Holy Clan, the death of the Purgatory Altar Lord in the Great War between the Two Realms has provided me with an excellent hiding place. However, in the midst of the melee, I lost your whereabouts, but I can feel your presence, feel your residual breath, and when I confirm your presence, all that remains is how to lure the snake out of the hole!"

However, every sentence of the cloudy general fell in the ears of the lich, stimulating every part of his body, his original arrogance and invincibility had disappeared without a trace, he was as if nothing had happened, but the tremor from the depths of his soul was deeply suppressed in his heart, perhaps at this moment, he found that he had worked hard, the mechanism was exhausted, and he wanted to be famous for eternity, but he was stinking for thousands of years.