"I recognize it too!" Tangtang saw that there was no one around, and luck turned into a dragon and flew away from the window. Her body, which was more than 30 meters long, had turned into a spot of light in the vast night sky, and disappeared in the direction where Jia Lan and the others had just disappeared.

Long Kun, who felt the magic fluctuations, quickly ran to the room where Jia Ning'er was. Looking at the two disappearing light spots, his fingertips were embedded in his palms, his body shook slightly, and then he punched the door frame next to him, and the wooden door frame shattered.

"Why am I not strong enough myself!" Long Kun said to himself.

The words are divided into two ends.

After about a stick of incense, Jialan and Weifeng crossed the vast sea and landed on an isolated island. The island was filled with mist, and an unpleasant odor scattered in the air, making people feel disgusted.

"Is this the underworld?" Jia Lan asked with a frown, covering her mouth and nose.

Wei Feng was not affected by the surroundings at all and still smiled: "The so-called underworld is actually not terrible. The reason why humans are afraid is because the road to the underworld is extremely difficult. Apart from the road to death, it may be very difficult for living people to enter it. So you must be prepared."

Jialan nodded: "Where are you? You are a god, how can you enter it?"

Wei Feng laughed loudly, his heroic figure, and his silver hair rippled with the laughter. "Of course I go to heaven and earth and do everything. But you are different. On the road to the underworld, I cannot help you, otherwise I will lose my divine nature. So, you can only rely on yourself."

Jialan was eager to recall Jia Ning'er's soul, but nodded without thinking. Under Wei Feng's leadership, he came to a giant tower.

The tower is very high, and even standing at the bottom of the tower, you can't see where the spire is. It towers high into the dark clouds, creating invisible pressure with people. Green moss spreads on the tower, and even a stench is filled with foul smell. Around the entrance, whether it is human or animal bones scattered all over the ground. Obviously, many creatures have died here, adding a terrifying atmosphere to this place.

It seemed that I felt a human breath, and a skeleton walked out tremblingly, accompanied by the sound of "giggling" bone incense collision.

"Who is coming?" said the skeleton slowly, unable to even see where it was speaking.

Wei Feng did not answer, his frown seemed to show some dissatisfaction. He released the white fighting spirit, and the powerful pressure made Jia Lan take two steps back, let alone the skeleton directly opposite him.

The skeletons immediately scattered all over the ground, but then they were pieced together again. But it may be because of a little panic and even some of the bones were placed in the wrong position, which seemed less terrifying, but a little ridiculous.

"The Spirit Guard of the Spiritual Tower has seen His Majesty!" The skeleton hurriedly put it together again, knelt on the ground, and respectfully knelt in front of Wei Feng.

Jialan thought to herself, isn’t Wei Feng known as a god? How could he be called “Your Majesty?” Could it be that he is also the king of a certain country? Who is he?

Wei Feng didn't even have to watch the tower spirit guards, and said coldly: "Where is your master?"

"Master is now in the underworld, please let my subordinates go and report it. It's just the human behind you..." Ling Wei said.

"No need." Wei Feng said: "The rules of heaven are naturally unbreakable. She passed through the psychic tower alone, and I was only guarding her, and I would never take action."

"But..." Lingwei hesitated and said, "Your Majesty, this is not in accordance with the rules. There is no reason why gods and humans walk with you. Now, open the door and let your majesty pass. As for this human, let it go through by yourself."

Wei Feng's eyes tilted. Although he had not seen any move, the skeleton had broken into powder after a flash of light, and was blown away by the hot wind without a trace.

"Stop talking nonsense! We are going to enter the psychic tower!" Wei Feng's voice trembled, and there was already a chill.

A voice from somewhere said, "Abide by the order! Your Majesty must be careful." Then, the black hole of the psychic tower suddenly flashed, and the dark hole suddenly shone golden light.

"Let's go." Wei Feng still smiled at Jia Lan. Jia Lan followed closely behind Wei Feng and entered the golden light.

What they didn't know was that Tangtang also quietly hid his breath, followed behind the two of them and entered the psychic tower.

The voice of the Lingwei sounded again: "Isn't it good to be a god? Why bother asking for trouble? Don't you know how much hardship you have to go through this psychic tower? Alas——"

Inside the tower.

There was silence, and even Jia Lan's own heartbeat could be heard clearly. The torches on the wall illuminated the way forward. Although Jia Lan was not a timid person himself, she couldn't help but feel nervous when she saw such soberness.

The road is bumpy, with various bones scattered everywhere, and many of them are even human bones, which have been broken into several sections, obviously it has been quite a short time.

Wei Feng also frowned slightly: "This kid, I don't know how to clean the passage, it's really disgusting."

Sudden.

There was a whistling sound at the end of the passage, sometimes far and sometimes near, and it sounded particularly vulnerable. Jialan couldn't help but tremble.

Wei Feng patted her shoulder, flashed to the side, turned into a white phantom and followed Jia Lan: "I can't help you here, I can only rely on your own abilities. I can only remind you, otherwise I will be in a desperate situation."

Jia Lan nodded, took out the Thunder Blade from her arms, and said to Wei Feng: "I'm already very grateful."

Jia Lan walked straight forward, with Dou Qi coming out, and purple flames surround her, illuminating the cave very brightly.

"Ao—" The huge roar continued, and Jia Lan walked around several stone pillars before seeing it. In front of her was an indescribable monster.

The monster Sphinx looks like the Sphinx in front of the Egyptian pyramids, but the strange thing is that the tail is not an ordinary lion's tail, but a scorpion's tail. The purple-red tail shows that the tail is unusual. Jialan has a deep understanding of poison. The brighter the color, the greater the toxicity. The purple-red tail must be extremely poisonous. Not to mention hurting the body, even if it touches the body, it may die on the spot.

"This is the lion and scorpion beast - Alpha. It is a strange species created by the strange god of the underworld. Your feeling is very correct, its tail is highly poisonous." Wei Feng's phantom said softly beside him.

Jialan felt like she was seen through. Why did Wei Feng know everything she was thinking in her heart!

Jia Lan bent her knees and held the Thunder Blade tightly, allowing the purple Dou Qi to surround her to form a protective layer, gradually approaching the alpha, looking up and down at its two-story high body, trying to find flaws in it.

Suddenly, Alpha opened his eyes and stared at Jia Lan, opening his bloody mouth: "Ao--" With a roar, his huge mouth almost swallowed Jia Lan into his stomach. Jia Lan supported the ground with one hand and rolled back for a week before she got out of the trap.

"Damn it's really hard to deal with!"

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When Xiaomei was even later this chapter, it was already 11:30 in the middle of the night. I sat on the bed, my waist was sore. But the six thousand words a day were what I promised my book friends. Although I knew that there were not many book friends who supported me wholeheartedly, I also cherished everyone.

Don’t abandon the writing and keep updating.

This is Xiao Me’s promise to everyone.

I'm working hard for this too.
Chapter completed!