Midnight. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Away from the king, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the tomb was as quiet as an abyss.

Five peerless figures forcibly blasted open the door of this collapsed corner of the temple with forbidden weapons, and the gods were surging, tearing this place out of a large canyon, full of devastation, bottomless, as if the stars and moon were about to sink into it.

"If you don't enter now, when will you wait!"

They personally led the way, not wanting to delay any longer, this is the opportunity to uncover the secret of the ancient kings, there can be a few times in their lives, and they don't want to regret it for the rest of their lives.

The monks followed, protected by such a sacred object as the fire bead, slightly relieved, a group of treasure light jumped on it in the hall, and saw that everyone's eyes were hot, many people had shot before, but in vain, but the flesh was stinging, this time there was preparation, all of them used their housekeeping skills, and a few people really succeeded in winning the bag, attracting an envious gaze.

The weapons and magic weapons in these light clusters are very psychic, unruly, few people can be intimidated, and more after spinning rapidly in mid-air, they feel the intrusion of outsiders and fly into the depths of the underground palace.

The ancient hall is only the tip of the iceberg, no one knows how vast it is, it is difficult to speculate at present, and suddenly in a panicked cry, a large number of black and oppressive yin spirits poured out.

"It's the resentful spirits of those demons who turned into anger thousands of years ago!"

Someone spoke up, recognizing this kind of yin and evil thing, which can only be conceived after a long time in a place where the yin qi is extremely heavy, and requires extremely harsh conditions, his voice trembled a little, and when he saw this scene, his heart retreated.

Legend has it that this ancient eight kings are as fierce as fire, jealous and hateful, vowing to wipe out the demons in the world, and I don't want to end up in his tomb There are such ghosts, how many unknown changes have occurred in the millennium?!

"Knock", "Knock", "Knock"

The smoke obstructs the eyes, as if someone has put a fire in the depths of the underground palace, making it difficult to see the surroundings, a chaos, resentful spirits are like a black tide, surging out in a steady stream, the bleak wind is howling, and many monks have died unexpectedly, and their bodies have dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Kill!!"

"Bold demons, dare to do something when you die, today you will definitely be scattered!"

Such a picture is terrifying, but for the sake of the shocking relics below, it is impossible for these children from the ancient inheritance of the Heavenly Palace Great Sect to retreat, and they bravely killed it, shouting to the sky, each sacrificing their weapons, and fighting with the resentful souls.

The stars in the sky were dim, the crescent moon was quietly hidden, and a faint mist filled the canyon, the yin qi was thick, and the monstrous brilliance of spells lit up from time to time below.

These resentful spirits are dead ghosts, naturally not afraid of death, floating in the ancient hall, surrounding a dead end, and tearing a person to pieces with a roar.

A few big people can't be left alone, the human face stove behind the gloomy old man's head slowly rises, leaking out the starlight, and the resentful souls in front of him are all howling and refining, the blonde boy takes a deep breath and plays the true fire of samadhi, and when it burns, it is a large area, and most of the hall is filled with firelight, and pieces of yin spirits turn into nothingness.

"The yin body actually gave birth to blood, this is not just a big murderer!"

They muttered, and they couldn't help frowning, and the resentful souls turned into nothing, leaving pools of black plasma, with a terrifying corrosive power, stained with stars, and the skin of the body would instantly fester.

The ancient hall is full of shouting and killing, extremely fierce, the yin qi is getting thicker and thicker, those resentful souls are inexhaustible, the underground palace below is like a ghost nest, the more you go inside, the more powerful things come out, you can see stumps and broken arms everywhere, and flesh and blood are flying.

I don't know how many hours passed, the sound of killing gradually weakened, and the number of these resentful ghosts was sharply reduced by the big shots, and many people lost an arm and leg, and their bodies were covered with blood.

The inside of the door seemed to be a world of its own, and all that could be seen was red, and there were many dry bones half-buried in the gravel, hideous and fierce, flying with charred ash.

This is a piece of demonic soil, made of flesh and blood, muddy, and a few scarlet puddles of blood, rolling with red mist, shocking and disgusting.

"Could it be that this is just a fire prison, why does some of this blood seem to be new......"

Everyone was shocked, their eyes were facing each other, their faces were pale, and they finally knew where the blood from the cracks in the ground above came from, and they all felt the horror from the bottom of their hearts, and they accidentally stepped on those dry bones under their feet, and they didn't know how many years had passed, and they were silently gone.

"It's time. ”

The five peerless figures nodded, and they all untied a black gourd, each of which was placed in a corner, and as soon as the dark gourd landed, Huo Ran shone brightly, and the inside was transparent and bright, making people unable to look at it directly, and an invisible ripple swept away.

"The extracted Tianzun essence blood can only barely suppress these demon bones for a while, there is no time to delay, then you come out!"

The blonde boy drank coldly, and walked out with the old Zhang Tou in the column of blue-shirted youths, his two demonic pupils stared at the old Zhang Tou, and said in a cold voice: "Now is the time for you to come in handy!

Lao Zhang lowered his head, his body trembled, and he naturally knew that this demon was rampant all the way, and if he didn't listen, the consequences of the threat could not be just a joke.

"Brother, listen to me, enough blood has been shed. ”

"I'm tired. The old man on the side also said sideways.

At this time, the old man Xi suddenly walked out, no crutches but unharmed, his steps were very steady, he walked to the side of Lao Zhang's head and patted him on the shoulder: "I'll come." ”

"You ......" Lao Zhangtou wanted to say something, but was stopped by Old Man Xi shaking his head.

Old man Xi looked at it, and there seemed to be a faint heavy door at the end of the demon land, and said: "The ancestors do have a spiritual technique, I will open the way for you, and you must promise me a condition, and send them all out of the underground palace first." ”

"Good!"

Several masters were overjoyed when they heard this, and they made a look, and at that moment someone took several old people in the village out, and the old man turned his head back and wanted to speak, but his eyes were already dizzy, and the old man just didn't look at him and waved his hand.

"The front is dangerous, you wait. ”

Several big people instructed the people behind them, only a few of them were selected, their feet did not touch the ground, and they flew away with Old Man Xi, and disappeared at the end of this demonic land in a moment.

Those who remained in the same place were not idle, this is a treasure trove, how can they return empty-handed, carefully search for and seize the light that can be found everywhere, and wait until the end of the night.

At a certain moment, the endless spiritual treasure trembled, gathered like a dragon, and suddenly escaped from the open temple door, as if attracted by something, and fled away in the glow, and threw itself into the night sky in a flash, like a meteor, blinking without a trace.

This is like a tiger's mouth snatching food, the treasures in their hands are flying, they are too psychic, many monks are anxious, want to chase out, some people are unmoved, carefully follow the order to stay put.

There was a loud shock under his feet, causing the monks to stagger and stand unsteadily, and suddenly white smoke was blazing, and a scream made the scalp tense from the depths of the underground palace!