On the huge altar, the golden light flowed, and the figures of several monks were completely presented in it at this time, but these monks all showed frightened expressions, and for a while, they didn't know how to advance or retreat, especially at this time, the aura could not circulate, and it was impossible to communicate with the aura of heaven and earth in the outside world.

It can be said that every time the aura in the body is used, it will decrease a little, and it is very dangerous in this unknown area.

And with the change of time, several figures fell from the sky again, and those monks who were already in the strange forest, one by one, gloated, and those monks who were still flying towards it outside the forest, they also laughed at them, without the slightest reminder.

And although Fan Xiaodong's face was gloomy, he didn't kindly remind him, after all, this place is weird, one more person will have more vitality, and there are still a few Jindan Stage Ancestors who have entered it again.

One by one, they were extremely frightened, in the past, they were ancestors, and they were worshiped by many people, and once they fell here, the more the body consumed the spiritual energy, and then they could be slaughtered by others after reaching the most unbearable.

But fortunately, these Jindan monks stored a lot of elixirs to replenish spiritual energy, and for a while, they were not too depressed.

After several people looked at each other, they nodded without leaving a trace, and walked quickly towards the depths of the forest, and they all walked without Lang bothering a little aura.

At the same time, the other monks also headed for the depths. Fan Xiaodong hesitated slightly, but he also walked towards the depths without slowness, mixed in with everyone, neither being the first bird nor falling behind

At some point, the rain quietly stopped. The wind also held its breath, and everything in the wasteland and meadow became very quiet. In the distance, an unknown bird began to crow, as if pouring out the joy of the bath.

Nearby, the raindrops that had gathered on the leaves of the trees were still dripping down into the small puddles on the side of the road, making an unusually crisp sound. After a while, a rainbow hung in the air, shining brightly.

At this time, there was a faint fragrance around the altar, which was refreshing and refreshing, and people couldn't help but shine.

Suddenly, there was a scoop of things in front of him, a red light sultry eyes, a graceful figure, long black hair pulled into a side three-ring bun, leaving a little green silk on the neck, a butterfly crystal hairpin inserted in the head, and a silver gold-plated hairpin, this is an excellent beauty, exuding a faint fragrance, I don't know when it appeared on the spiritual wood chair.

As the woman sat down, several people appeared at once and sat next to each other. There were nine chairs in total, and all of them were still seated at this time.

Sitting in the middle was an old man with a bronzed face, brass bell-like eyes, and a goatee fluttering on his pointed chin. He was tall and broad-shouldered, and he looked old and old, but when he spoke, his voice was as powerful as Hong Zhong.

This person swept the big ball with a faint face, stroked his beard, and sneered: "These human monks are insatiable and claim to be righteous, which is sad and lamentable, but this time they will not return. ”

This person's body is a big sheep, a four-legged beast, a body like a donkey, and a tail like a horse, but he is proficient in the power of thunder and lightning, and his cultivation is unfathomable.

"Giggles, if it's not, but this place is very weird, and if we go in with me, we will be suppressed, and the aura will not run smoothly, I really don't know what is going on here? The gorgeous woman spat out a fragrant mouth, but mixed with a hint of coldness.

Her body is nine ghostly phoenixes, birds, blue feathers, and a red tail. But the Nine Netherworld Phoenix is very peculiar, four hundred years ago, it appeared out of thin air, with its strong strength, coupled with the power of the Netherworld, it is also quite strong. Among these people, they also have a lot of right to speak, and their cultivation has already reached the point of the middle stage of human beings.

"This place is the secret land of my demon clan, since it appeared five hundred years ago, we have also investigated many times, but we found nothing, and it appeared out of thin air, we can't figure it out at all, this place is mysterious and mysterious, let's leave him alone, let's discuss the matter of combining with the demon path!"

At this time, a faint voice came out, but no one dared to say more, the voice was very flat, without a trace of emotion, and even the voice was a little green.

This person is a blue complexion, ice blue eyes are affectionate and indifferent, a high nose bridge, a blue brocade robe, a white folding fan in his hand, a golden belt around his waist, a pair of black boots on his legs, and an egg-sized piece of peiyu behind the boots. Suave, he is the best expression of perfection. Coupled with the fact that the whole person exudes a charming kingly atmosphere, people are reluctant to take their eyes off his face.

This person is the leader of the demon beast, and his cultivation has already reached the fourth level, that is, the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant Stage, and its body is unknown to anyone, revealing a mysterious feeling everywhere.

Then these nine demon beasts talked about it, and when they reached their current cultivation, their divine sense and IQ had reached the extreme, and it could be said that they were not much different from human beings

As Fan Xiaodong marched towards the depths, his complexion also quietly changed, and the more he went inside, the more depressed he felt, but in this there was a kind of power that called for himself, which gave Fan Xiaodong a sense of intimacy.

But this feeling is not leisurely, but emitted by another strange object, and Fan Xiaodong does not have an influence of his own.

Plunging into the dense forest, the sky was cut into locks of blue satin by the branches of tall trees, and the dappled points of light scattered down, blinking mysteriously as the leaves moved.

And these towering trees turned completely black at this time, yes, the whole body was black, but these trees were surprisingly tall, with a thickness of four or five meters, so that there would be no one here for a long time.

In addition, there was not a single spirit grass in sight, not even a single weed, and the ground was also black, as if there was a demonic aura.

But Fan Xiaodong didn't know what to say, in his Baihui acupoint, the mysterious black shadow was a little excited, and on his dry complexion, there was a trace of fluctuation, and his body trembled a little uncomfortably.

"It's been five hundred years, I didn't expect that I would return to this place after five hundred years, ha, ha, the heavens will not destroy me, God help me, I didn't expect this place to be the same, as long as I get there, I will have a chance to recover. The dark shadow muttered to himself.