In the ruined Qimen formation on the first floor of the Ancient Scripture Pavilion, Lin Xiangqiao, who was caught by the old demon of Changchun, had various wounds and residues on his domineering materialized body.

"Yan Changchun ......"

At this time, Lin Xiangqiao did not completely lose consciousness, and spoke hoarsely at the old demon of Changchun.

"The weak don't have the right to live, so instead of letting you survive, it's better to help the old man recover some spiritual power. Yan Changchun's figure once again appeared with an extremely dim acupoint brilliance, and at the same time, a sinister smile appeared on his face, and at the same time, his hands had already revealed a terrifying devouring power.

Under the devouring power of the old demon of Changchun, Lin Xiangqiao's body that was caught dried up rapidly.

"Ancestor, don't kill her~~~"

The oval-shaped ancient wooden shell with mysterious textures opened layer by layer, revealing the figure of a young man in the Jindan period wearing a green robe.

"Yan Zhu, emotionality is a taboo for cultivators, you have to learn from that Chen Feng well, there are countless women in this world, how can you be held back by this cheap woman, she was able to turn her back on the sect before, and if you stay for time until you have no use value, she will betray you. The Changchun Old Demon didn't give Lin Xiangqiao a chance at all, and with the power of devouring the stars of ten thousand acupoints, he quickly extracted his essence element.

"Bang~~~"

Under the force of the old devil of Changchun, Lin Xiangqiao, who was twisted into a human dry, was blown into a ball of flying ashes.

Liu Yayuan, who entered the Ancient Scripture Pavilion, saw the playful gaze cast by the old demon of Changchun, and her eyebrows frowned slightly, revealing resentful anger.

"It seems that there is nothing wrong with following into the Ancient Scripture Pavilion. ”

Huang Wenji had a domineering and ruthless face, and he actually faced the remaining powerhouses of the major sects. began to collect the corpses and treasures of his disciples.

"Young man, being too arrogant is often not long!" It was included in the mouth of the woman of the Tianyan Temple.

"Stinky bitch, don't you pretend to be forced with me? Don't say that I will collect some corpse treasures, even if I arrest you as a slave girl, no one will dare to care. "Huang Wen's extremely fat face is full of ferocity, and he doesn't take Guan Hanyi in his eyes at all.

Just when the woman of Tianyan Hall couldn't bear it anymore, the fish-eyed old man of the Hanging Mountain was really hanging, holding a crystal stone shield of ten thousand ghosts devouring souls, and stepped forward in embarrassment to give the woman a reassuring look.

"It's just some dead disciples. I couldn't compete with him, and I offended the old man Huang Huide. The old man with tattered fish bubble eyes said to Guan Hanyi.

"What a bastard. How could there be so many arrogant low-level disciples in the Thousand Machines Sect, running away Chen Feng, this Huang Wenji has popped up again, is it really like things to gather people in groups?" is also secretly annoyed by Huang Wenji.

At this time, the short-haired old man's shirt had been torn. The face of ten thousand beasts with the bulge on his left chest was revealed, and a terrifying wild force surged out from the hideous beast face.

The Heaven-Splitting Bone Spur Cluster, the dense sharp and thick thorn horns, slowly recovered, revealing the figure of Zhou Chenhuan, a young man in the Jindan period.

Seeing that Li Zhen also took the opportunity to collect the three-headed dog that fell in the ruined Qimen Great Array, as well as the body of the Jindan stage disciple of the Imperial Spirit Sect, Zhou Chenhuan withdrew the thick bone horn thorns back into his body strangely. His face couldn't help but be a lot gloomy.

"The old man blew himself up in the Ten Thousand Dao Tricks, and finally broke the Qimen Great Array on the first floor of the Jing Pavilion. You juniors came in to pick up the bargain, did you think the old man was dead?"

Just when Huang Wenji looked fierce and wanted to speak again, Zi Hanying pulled him with a light smile, and began to slowly retreat, as if he was soft on the old demon of Changchun.

Until Huang Wenji, a few talented disciples retreated to the door of the Ancient Scripture Pavilion, and the broken Scripture Pavilion of the Qimen Formation couldn't help but seem a lot empty, but the corpses and treasures of many low-level disciples of the major sects were collected by a few people.

"These juniors can live on the mountain lawn of the Ancient Scripture Pavilion with Chen Feng, and none of them are really fuel-efficient lamps. The old man with fish bubble eyes has a smiling tiger on his face.

"If you can't catch Chen Feng, you juniors will ask for more blessings. The old demon of Changchun seemed to look at the finger-thick, colorful little snake hidden in the corner of the scripture pavilion.

Because of the actions of the old demon of Changchun, others also noticed the existence of the colored snake, and their pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.

The reason why everyone was frightened was not just the horror of the colored little snake, but the fact that this little snake was owned by Ruan Yun, the first seat of the Thousand Machine Sect's Doom Peak.

Seeing that the Changchun Old Demon did not call out the existence of the colorful snake, but walked towards the entrance of the stone steps ancient road leading to the second floor of the Jing Pavilion, the others couldn't help but bury their cautious thoughts in their hearts.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing Jiang Tianlang cleaning up the wreckage of the broken prayer frame on the first floor of the Ancient Scripture Pavilion and carving the formation residues revealed on the ground, Li Zhen showed a gesture of unity.

"I'm different from you, I don't have the support of my family, and I don't have a deep heritage, I can only become stronger by accumulating bit by bit. Jiang Tianlang smiled intently.

"You have the most research on the forbidden array, and if you want to ascend to the Scripture Pavilion, we need your strength. Seeing that the old demon of Changchun was standing in front of the stone steps and fell into deep thought, Zi Hanying couldn't help but whisper to Jiang Tianlang who was replicating the Broken Qimen Great Array.

"Presumably now you can also see that Chen Feng's person is extremely dangerous, but what is even more terrifying is the arrangement of this Ancient Scripture Pavilion, just by breaking through the Qimen Great Forbidden on the first floor of the Scripture Pavilion, a lot of people have already died, and if you go up, you don't know what kind of changes will happen to the Dao!" Jiang Tianlang shook his head, as if to remind Huang Wenji and the three of them to stay away from the old demon of Changchun.

"In that case, let's wait a little longer and see the situation first. Li Zhen forcibly suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and seemed to be pinning his hopes on the old demons of Changchun and a group of strong people to wade on the road.

Hearing the words of Jiang Tianlang's juniors, the Changchun Old Devil, who was standing in front of the Guli Passage, glanced at Guan Hanyi with a gloomy face: "Is there a way?"

"If you can't clear the Gu Li that blocks the passage and the countless meridian talismans, once you enter the passage, you will likely be trapped to death, and even if there are more people entering this passage, it will be difficult to form a joint force, and you must rely on your own strength to go up!" Guan Hanyi's eyes were full of stars. Constantly deducing the mystery of the coulee channel.

"These sticky coulees are good stuff, as long as they are collected. Isn't there nothing to do?" Yan Changchun said eagerly.

"No, if you want to collect the coulee, I'm afraid that the horror of the coulee vented by this ancient road will far exceed your burden, have you seen those countless scriptures, once the coulee is collected, they will explode, and we will ......all die if you act rashly," Guan Hanyi said. Let a few strong people feel nervous.

Especially as a heroic cultivator in the realm of life and death, in the cultivation world, he can definitely be called an old monster-like existence. There are very few natural predators anymore.

However, after the previous Great Sacrifice Array was touched, a few strong people deeply felt the threat of death.

"Isn't there no way to say this, then how did Chen Feng and them get up?" Although the old demon of Changchun said this, there was ruthlessness in his eyes. But there is no hint of giving up.

"To combine these coules and sutras. Drain into the stone walls on both sides of the passage. The lord of the Tianyan Hall unexpectedly let go, stretched out his starry hand, and slowly pushed towards the sticky and pasty Gu Li at the mouth of the passage.

found that under the oppression of Xingchen's domineering, the viscous Gu Li actually retreated into the stone wall of the passage with countless scripture talismans, unlike the solemnity of the old demon of Changchun, Yan Zhu and Zhou Chenhuan, two young people in the Jindan period, all showed a little joy.

"Buzz~~~"

Under the pressure of openness and hegemony. Guan Hanyi kept pushing her trembling slender hand and took a step towards the first stone step of the passage.

Something horrified the crowd happened. At the moment when Guan Hanyi stepped on the ancient road, the whole body was like an irregular radio wave that had been disturbed, and the crunchy sound of the bones in her body was even clearly audible.

"Bang~~~"

Guan Hanyi, who retreated from the ancient road on his own, took six steps backwards to stabilize his body, his face flushed, and he sat cross-legged on the ground and fell into pranayama.

Watching Guan Hanyi take every step back, he put the black warp stone on the hard ground, stepping out of a fluffy spiderweb-like terrifying crack to release his strength, and even the old demon of Changchun looked a little ugly.

"A few of you juniors have come over and lived in the Tibetan Scripture Peak for nearly three years, I don't believe you know anything about this ancient path. Yan Changchun shouted in a low voice at Huang Wenji and the others.

Sensing the ugly face of the old demon in Changchun, even Jiang Tianlang, who reproduced the traces of the broken Qimen formation on the ground, did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly took a few steps forward.

Under the gaze of a group of strong men, the four of Huang Wenji, you look at me, I look at you, looking like they don't know what to say.

Just when Yan Changchun's eyes flashed and he lost his patience, Li Zhen's face was pale, and then he showed a light smile: "I have seen the old poisonous ghost ascend the Guli Passage, and his desolate aura seems to be more restrained than domineering to Guli, and can repel the Guli and scripture talismans of the entire ancient road into the stone wall. ”

"Old poisonous ghost, are you talking about the old man who was exiled in the vast starry sky?" asked the Tianyan Hall Lord with a grim expression.

"It's that old guy, since he came to the ancient scripture pavilion mountain, he often sneaks around, that old ghost is not only watching the scripture tomb, but also very concerned about the classics and secrets of the ancient scripture pavilion. Li Zhen made a slightly unserious statement, which even made Huang Wenji want to laugh.

"So that old ghost has climbed to the second floor of the Scripture Pavilion?"

Yan Changchun frowned, as if he didn't like to see the extraordinarily qualified juniors on the mountain of the Ancient Scripture Pavilion.

"No, at least when I found out, he was defeated and retreated under the pressure of the ancient path, and he was much more embarrassed than Guan Senior. Li Zhen smiled and teased Guan Hanyi, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

"Just now, I used hegemony to forcibly line up the ancient force and scripture talismans, just in the face of the strength of its counterattack, it is already very difficult, not to mention that in this ancient road, there is a very terrifying ancient artistic conception, that kind of artistic conception is not only oppressive to the body, but even the soul is as if it has been torn apart!" Guan Hanyi said helplessly.

"There is no road that cannot be taken, only people who are standing still, since Chen Feng and they can go up, this ancient road must have left a life for future generations, Yanzhu, you go up and try again." The Changchun Old Devil looked fierce and glanced at the green-robed Jindan period youth.

"Ancestor, although I have cultivated hegemony, I am very weak......" Yan Zhu looked a little nervous in the face of the viscous Gu Li and the re-closed passage of the scripture talisman.

"Open!"

As the old demon of Changchun glanced at the Guli channel with his eyes contemplative, the surging domineering intent was already like ripples. It spread out of his body.

"Buzz~~~"

The ancient path that was stirred by the hegemony of the outside world, the viscous coul and the scriptures retreated one after another, revealing a hole large enough for one person to enter.

With the help of the domineering promotion of the old devil of Changchun. Yanzhu took the opportunity to step on the Coulee Passage.

The sound of rattling bones rang out, although Yan Zhu's face turned red for a moment, but after slightly adapting to the artistic conception oppression in the ancient road, he actually stepped on the stone steps again.

Yan Zhu, who didn't go far, seemed to feel the inquiring eyes of the old demon of Changchun and the others, and quickly retreated from the ancient road, panting and calming the internal breath surging in his body.

Wait until Yanzhu recovers. Only then did he glance at Guan Hanyi, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, with some doubts: "I feel that the pressure is not as great as I imagined, if I try my best, there is still the possibility of climbing the forty-third stone steps......

"Did you only see the forty-three stone steps?"

Guan Hanyi's deep groan asked. It made a lot of people realize that something was wrong.

"Guan Hanyi, how many stone steps have you seen?" asked the Changchun Old Demon, who stared at the woman tightly.

"There are more than one hundred and twenty levels, and the pressure of the ancient artistic conception I feel is definitely very different from him. Yan Changchun. If my guess is correct, after you enter the ancient path, you will probably see more stone steps. Speaking of which, the Lord of the Tianyan Hall couldn't help but show a little schadenfreude.

"Hall Master Hanyi, do you mean to say that the pressure of this ancient path is directly related to the cultivation of the entrant?"

"It's just that it's not easy to break the strange access control array on the first floor of the Ancient Scripture Pavilion. Looking at the current situation, Chen Feng and those people must have already climbed to the second floor of the Jing Pavilion. Following behind their butts will definitely be very passive, after all, we don't know much about the weirdness of this ancient scripture pavilion. Zhou Chenhuan's claws revealed sharp angles, so that a few powerhouses in the realm of life and death did not dare to underestimate him in the slightest.

"What should I do?"

This is a small number of cultivators who stay outside the ancient path, and together they generate ideas.

Chen Feng, who dealt with the danger, already made people care about it very much, and the Ancient Scripture Pavilion was full of weirdness, and if he made a mistake, he might be in a state of no return, which really constituted a huge obstacle to everyone.

Until this time, most people had realized that Chen Feng had no fear, and the real reason why he chose the Ancient Scripture Pavilion.

I thought that I had exiled that terrifying nameless old man and had a chance to catch Chen Feng, but I didn't expect that the difficulties had just begun.

The people who finally survived the Great Array of Qimen that were touched have already begun to reconsider whether it is worth capturing Chen Feng.

As long as the Changchun Old Demon exists, even if Chen Feng and a few people are caught, it will be extremely difficult for others to get benefits, which is very difficult after the excitement, and a few people began to think about it secretly.

The most important reason why everyone wanted to arrest Chen Feng was that they thought that this matter was not too difficult at first.

In the Qianji Mountain Range, Chen Feng is not the only one who has a strong treasure, including Huang Huide, the net worth of many bigwigs is immeasurable.

If it was Chen Feng's idea, it would be difficult to this extent, and everyone might as well go and frantically besiege the heroic power of the Eight Baths Heavenly Tribulation.

"What, does anyone want to retreat? I didn't expect that just an ancient road would embarrass you like this!" Feeling the retreat of a few people, Yan Changchun's sneer revealed a threat.

"Although we want to catch Chen Feng, we don't want to end up like Lin Xiangqiao. A gloomy old man in Fancui Valley smiled without a smile.

"Even if there is no Chen Feng, behind the strange danger of this ancient scripture pavilion, there must also be a great opportunity, you want to benefit, but you don't want to take risks, how can it be so simple and easy, the old man is here to promise, as long as the person who has firm faith, when he gets the opportunity, I will definitely give you a satisfactory result." After disdain, the old demon of Changchun showed a rare positive color.

"You have to think about it, if you miss this opportunity, it will be impossible to beg the ancestor to bring it in the future, if it wasn't for the ancestor who blew up the ten thousand tricks before, would you be able to survive the Qimen Great Array?"

Hearing the words of the green-robed Jindan youth, Huang Wenji hid disdain in his eyes, and retreated a little without a trace, distancing himself from the old demons of Changchun and a group of strong men.

"Now I don't know what that kid Chen Feng is doing, the more it drags on, the more unfavorable it will be to us. "Including Guan Hanyi, a few strong people have their own thoughts.

At the same time that Guan Hanyi and the others were suspicious of Chen Feng, the terrifying stone figure on the second floor of the Ancient Scripture Pavilion had already begun to crumble.

The sparkling brilliance spread out from the stone man's body, and in the process of illuminating the absolute darkness on the second floor of the Ancient Scripture Pavilion, Chen Feng, whose whole body was dying with fine cracks, was completely paralyzed to the ground.

Not only Chen Feng's body, but even his bones were shattered inch by inch in the fight with the stone man.

Seeing the stone man crumble, Qiao Xueqing flashed to Chen Feng's side as soon as possible, and while protecting him, she seemed to resist others, even Chen Meng was no exception.

Feeling Qiao Xueqing's distressed and cautious hostility, Tu Dayan and Yuan Miaoqi, although they were a little worried about Chen Feng's situation, stood still and did not approach him.

However, the things that made people even more numb happened in the process of the stone man spreading out the stars and lighting up the entire second floor of the Jing Pavilion.

Looking at the corpse of an old man covered in skin, sitting on top of the skeletons that were difficult to count in detail, and a mysterious forbidden array slowly rotating in the distance, Qiao Xueqing's delicate face couldn't help but show a touch of horror.

The stone man shattered completely, revealing a fluctuating black talisman.

In the process of the diffusion of the stars, the fluttering black talisman released a few lines of shocking handwriting: I have been in the world for 5,000 years, defeated the Dao Demon Heroic Cultivation, and has immortal power, and it is difficult to find a way to resist, and there is nothing to do, only to explore the secret land, this life is secluded and lonely, but unexpectedly, what I have learned and practiced is all illusory, alas, I regret it later......

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