When the blood moon is in the sky, the dark clouds are falling, the ghosts are strangling, and the cold is invading.

No one knows what is going on, but when they step into this alley, what they see is unusual. The white sun hanging above his head was also blood-red, and the falling Henghua was more bloody than the blood rainbow, which was really dripping and hideous, and it was terrifying. Under the reflection of more blood light, the already blue-faced fangs, and the vicious ghosts were as if they were fished out of a pool of blood, and they only approached and swelled coldly, wrapping several people in the middle.

Lu Chen's cultivation is the weakest, but his essence and blood are strong, and he can see that the cold attack is even more Xuandao, and the heavenly eyes are also opened. Seeing the golden light overflowing, the avenue flowed, although it was not able to resist all of it, but it was only a black ice on the hands and feet, and it fell with a slight shock.

Songnan is already a corpse cultivator, and his physical spirit is not ordinary people, but he inherits the power of generals, and his qi is more cold than that of this. With only a condensation of eyes and a threat on his face, he did not dare to approach the ghosts, and under the shroud of the blood moon, Songnan stepped out slowly, and when he raised his hand, the yin qi was like a match, controlled by the body, and the Yin and Netherworld swept away.

A piercing wail sounded out of thin air, and those fierce ghosts who were vicious and slaughtered did not know how many tragic deaths.

Peng Ange's cultivation is the deepest, and the realm is also high, so he has already taken action when he sees the shocking changes in front of him. When the golden light was in turmoil, the blood red strangulation, and the inexplicable pressure were all borne by Peng Ange, who rose to the sky. His white hair fluttered wildly, his hands were like hooks, tearing across the air, and the golden traces of the Dao forced the blood to retreat temporarily.

Only Peng Fei was covered in blood and fire, sparkling with gold, but he still couldn't resist the cold erosion. But Lu Chen and Peng Fei were only one step away, and they didn't know what kind of ethereal sound of chanting scriptures sounded in their ears.

But Lu Chen somehow touched the golden word in the abyss.

When he looked away, he saw that many pitch-black insects were crawling in the flesh and blood between his hands and feet, no different from the insects he had seen on the thirty or fifty people before. Just take a clear look, Lu Chen was also a spirit spirit trembling, but the golden light in the abyss was agitated, and it swept away, and those black insects were wiped out, and there was no more.

Before Peng Fei knew what was going on, Lu Chen had already rushed forward and grabbed him by the shoulder with one hand.

Exploring and leaving, Peng Fei also saw these black insects in his body, and Song Nan on the other side was also aware of it, raised his hand to look at it for a moment, and suddenly snorted coldly, and the qi around his body was cold as if the netherworld was opened, and Lu Chen's essence and blood breath were vigorous, and he couldn't help but feel that his hands and feet were cold.

Some pitch-black things, like impurities, were forced out by Songnan's cut fingers.

Looking back at Lu Chen's solemn appearance, Peng Fei finally understood.

The golden word is powerful, and it is ominous to retreat.

"The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency when there is more loss, and the way of man is to give more than enough for the loss. In fact, people cultivate the Fa Heaven, so it is more than enough to be insufficient. However, there are all kinds of things in the world, and there is no yin and yang, heaven and earth, odd and even, rigid and soft, Xuanhuang, Qiankun, spring and autumn, and movement..."

Bursts of golden light flowed, and it was more pure and subtle than the golden light of the Dao of the Peng Clan, and everything seemed to become dim below.

Although Lu Chen can't understand the golden word and can't use it, once he encounters a crisis, this golden word will never ignore his life. The current crisis was solved, and Peng Ange had already noticed it, and forced out the black worm by himself, so there was no need for Lu Chen to worry about it. In this way, he jumped up, came to the side of the high platform pavilion, looked around, and where is a brilliant and magnificent ruins, it is clearly a ghost city, how the buildings and palaces have also turned into tombs of all parties.

What I saw in the distance before, those wandering figures also became clear, I thought that the spiritual mist had turned in, but now I saw that it was not left by Daohua, but the real ghost rotting corpse hidden under Sen Luo, and it was never revealed. Occasionally, it is ominous and circulating, thick or shallow, and it can be seen.

Lu Chen's face was completely darkened.

"The ruins of the primordial era... A ruins of the primordial ruins is a burial pit for a million living beings!"

With a sip, Lu Chen turned the Xuandao Heavenly Eye, and when he looked into the distance, he could see the place where thousands of yin and evil were condensed, and under the blood moon, the so-called Zixiao Palace was the center of the burial pit, and everything revolved around Zixiao Palace.

Ominous, ferocious, terrifying, ghostly, yin, and even the surrounding buildings that seem to be magnificent are just buried and dissolved.

"What a fierce Dao weapon!"

Lu Chen was gritting his teeth, and Peng An, who was standing in the sky, suddenly screamed.

"No, no, this thing is not a Dao weapon..."

Hearing that Peng Ange's words also had a slight trill, Lu Chen also looked up into the air.

Where the heavy clouds poured in, the blood moon opened like a ghost's eyes, and the falling moon was more than a blood rainbow, slowly circling, it was not the real sky, but only a scene of yin and shrunk. In the midst of the exchange of qi and machine, it turned into a cloudy cloud and blood moon, which is more usually not a landscape, and it looks like a blue sky and a white sun.

If you really break all those yin evils, it should be a thick layer of soil.

"From that passage, we've touched the ominous shroud..."

Lu Chen's pupils contracted several times, and he finally understood what was going on, when he took the gossip tortoise shell in his hand, bit his fingertips, and swayed his essence and blood with brilliant brilliance, writing on the ancient handwriting like a ghostly drawing.

But seeing the blood light accompanied by the golden light, Lu Chen put the gossip tortoise shell into the only one, and immediately slapped it on his chest, branding the blood stains and circulating the magic machine, and many gloom visible to the naked eye appeared out of nowhere, accompanied by a terrible howl, faintly dissipated. Sensing that his body was inexplicably a little lighter, he breathed a sigh of relief, and Lu Chen turned to throw the things in his hand to Peng Fei.

Needless to say, Pengfei also knew how to do it, and only after he was generally safe did he hand it to Songnan.

"I don't need to. ”

Song Nan glanced at him and suddenly sneered.

"The ominous ferocity here is indeed strange, but the yin qi is not as strong as what I have brewed, how can it hurt me. ”

Hearing this, Peng Fei was stunned for a moment, so he had to throw the gossip tortoise shell to Peng Ange with a strange face. And Songnan's identity has long been no secret, Peng Ange also tacitly agreed, so he didn't ask much, just raised his hand and patted the gossip tortoise shell on his chest.

After going through the details, the faces of several people also recovered slightly.

Looking around, Lu Chen's eyes were shining with golden light, and everything was included in the horizon.

Here, it should be a ghost town!

What kind of Qiongtai pavilion, which palaces and jade, but the grave is just a burial place, the ghosts are endless, the ghosts are endless, and the ominous convergence becomes the blue sky and the white sun, once the killing machine is touched, it will reveal its true colors. Just look up, the blood moon is in the sky, the clouds are falling, and the lightning and thunder are all blood-red color, which is really terrifying and hideous, making people tremble.

"Little brother, what do you think?"

A palm smashed the fierce ghosts rushing around him, Peng Ange's face was full of solemnity, and he asked Lu Chen.

"The Taichu ruins are mysterious, on the surface they seem to be the ruins of the ancient Qin Empire, but they are clearly a huge tomb. Looking at the surrounding palaces and buildings, it was just a burial, thinking that it should be the emperor of the ancient Qin Empire who was about to die, so he buried himself and the entire ancient Qin Empire, which implicated all the living beings in it. Over the years, the mountains and rivers have changed, the ominous convergence, and the ferocity has risen, and it has become the original ruins of today..."

At this point, there was also a lot of confusion on Lu Chen's face.

"But I can't see how much has changed, after all, the entire ancient Qin Empire has been converted into a tomb by supreme power, and there should be a dragon vein hidden underneath, but nothing can be found. ”

In addition, Lu Chen saw through a lot, but he never said it.

Zixiao Palace, located outside the Nine Heavens, is the center of the tomb, where everything and everything circulates around it, along with the ominous ferocity. The ancient Qin emperor should be buried in the Zixiao Palace, but here the heaven and the earth are not divided, the sun and the moon are unknown, it seems to be a blue sky but it is like the earth of the earth, it is the reversal of the universe, the sun and the moon are evil, the yin and yang are chaotic, and all return to Hongmeng.

Such a terrain is dangerous and difficult to distinguish, and it does not allow other places to change in feng shui, so it is all fierce, but if it encounters, it will be nine deaths.

Lu Chen suddenly remembered the old man of the Qin Demon in Leng Yu City, he had been trapped in the ruins of Taichu for thousands of years, but where he was, he couldn't know.

However, there must have been many unborn secrets left here.

What was the world like before the first break, and what happened before the second break...

Blood Heaven, Heavenly Choice, Immortal List, and... Aragami!

What kind of character is the Aragami who opened up the five domains and four seas, looking at the whole world, it is possible to leave some traces of the original ruins. But it was still too early to think about this, so I looked around, the ghosts and shadows were forested, and the green mountains and green waters in the distance were barren and black, and a thick evil aura was shrouded, and everything became no longer the same as before.

"Let's take a look, I'm not sure what's going on here..."

Lu Chen slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, looked up at Zixiao Palace, and under the Xuandao Heavenly Eye, a little dragon air rotation was faintly visible.

Peng Fei and a few people didn't know this way, and Ben Songnan was only less knowledgeable, and when he heard that Lu Chen had no intention of retreating, he nodded after a little thought.

After a few steps, Lu Chen was stunned in place.

Even if Peng Fei and Peng Ange noticed it, after all, the fierceness here was ominous, and they had to be careful every step of the way, but when they looked back, they saw Lu Chen's face was pale, the cold sweat on his forehead gathered like a stream falling, his pupils shrank like needles, and his body trembled like chaff.

"Little brother?"

Peng Ange asked.

Just because Xuandao was ahead of the people around him, the elders became more and more respectful, and their titles changed.

"Lu Chen?"

Seeing that Lu Chen didn't answer, Peng Fei also frowned, his face full of doubts.

Song Nan glanced at it, followed his gaze and turned to look at the Zixiao Palace hanging above the nine heavens, his eyes showed some doubts, and he looked around but couldn't see anything. After all, Songnan Yu Xuandao still knows little, and he has never cultivated the Heavenly Eye, so he can't understand it.

"Speak!"

After waiting for a long time and not seeing Lu Chen come back to his senses, Songnan was impatient and kicked Lu Chen's ankle angrily.

Suddenly woke up, the corners of Lu Chen's lips trembled a few times, and he deliberately wanted to hide what he saw, but he also knew that it was impossible no matter what.

"Dragon... Dragon Vein..."

His voice trembled a little.

Slowly stretching out his hand, Lu Chen pointed to Zixiao Palace, but the cold sweat was even worse than before.

"Nine... Kujo stained with filth... The golden dragon vein, been... Towns: In... Inside..."