"Can it be that it was swallowed by some monsters?" Chen Hao remembered the words that Taoist Hongying said just now. The demon giant gong planted a means here, gathered evil spirits and condensed some ghost blood demons, and couldn't help but have such an idea in his heart.

He continued walking forward with a solemn expression, and suddenly wanted to look at the small courtyard on the other end of the square. The scene of meeting Qin Huangshan seemed to be in front of him. He didn't know what happened. Did he escape by chance or had he passed away with regret here?

He crossed a chasm of about a few feet wide and climbed up a high ruin of the palace. He looked forward and felt a little cold in his heart. He saw that the deep path he had stepped on in the past had long disappeared. The wall of the courtyard where Qin Huangshan lived was crooked, half of which was buried in dust, and the wing room could not escape the bad luck. Most of the walls had collapsed, and several ancient paintings stretched out from the rubble, and the words on the top kept talking about desolation.

Chen Hao sighed and turned toward Tianxin Pavilion. The attic was as high as nine floors. There was no trace of it from a distance. Could it be that it had collapsed? He shook his head, and he always had a premonition in his heart that the attic showed all kinds of strangeness that day. The space conversion formation above was unparalleled and it should not be destroyed easily.

The road is rugged, but it slightly hinders Chen Hao's movement. With his current strength, even a cliff up to a hundred feet high, let alone here? But walking on the ruins everywhere, I always feel a sense of terror in my heart, as if something ominous is ahead.

The closer this feeling is to the place where Tianxin Pavilion is, the stronger it is. His muscles are tense, his body is surging, and his body is ready to respond at any time. He leaps gently under his feet and falls on a thick beam and pillar. The pillar needs to be hugged by three people, probably the main body of a hall.

Chen Hao stood on it and looked forward, suddenly shaking all over, and his face showed an incredible look.

But he saw that the Tianxin Pavilion was located in front of him, only a circular pit of hundreds of feet was left at this time. It seemed that someone had used his magical powers to dig out the entire attic. Suddenly, some speculation arose in his mind. Could it be that the Tianxin Pavilion itself is a magical magic weapon? Now that the martial arts hall has been destroyed and someone has discovered, he used means to take it away. But who is this person?

Is there someone else who came from the magic power riding on the clouds in the sky? He couldn't guess it, and he felt a little sorry that although he entered the Tianxin Pavilion, he only stayed on the first floor for one night and had never seen the scenes above the floor. It's even more unfortunate that there are countless secret scrolls of martial arts in this attic. As his cultivation level improves, the Longxing step technique becomes increasingly useless, which seriously restricts his strength.

He once read the end of this secret book and realized that the writer was still unsatisfied. He thought that there was a higher level of application method on it, so he should be on the upper floor, but at this moment he had no chance to read it.

Suddenly, the cry of a child was faintly heard in front of him. Chen Hao was shocked and walked slowly down from the ruins of the palace. Before coming to the big pit, he looked at the bottom of the pit. He was shocked. The black clouds and mist at the bottom of the pit were covered with black clouds and could not see what was at the bottom. The cry I heard before was undoubtedly from this black clouds and mist.

Chen Hao felt a little nervous and was secretly alert. He stood firm on the edge of the big pit and did not intend to go down into the big pit rashly.

The child's crying stopped abruptly, but the earth shook slightly. Chen Hao took a small step and looked at the changes at the bottom of the pit in surprise.

The black clouds surged like boiling water, and a shocking explosion occurred. A thick fog column about dozens of feet high rushed out of the bottom of the pit, and then fell to the ground with a covered in the sky.

Chen Hao's body shook, and it was too late to withdraw, so he could only urge Yuanli to make a fluorescent green lotus fly out of his hand to protect his body, and was flooded by the black mist in the sky.

In an instant, the surroundings became dark, and only the green lotus was left with a hazy light emitting around them. There was a shrill cry of children in his ears. This time, I didn’t know whether it was crying or laughing. This time I heard it, and a sense of inexplicable anxiety appeared in my heart.

Suddenly, a chill came from behind his neck, and a tinkling sound was heard. It seemed that something was hitting the Qinglian light curtain. He turned around quickly, but he could not detect any foreign objects and couldn't help but frown slightly. If the enemies in the black fog were so silent, wouldn't that be very passive?

Chen Hao exerted force under his feet, and his figure was lifted up for more than ten feet high, but it still did not exceed the scope of the black fog. After falling, his figure ran in one direction, but he had not reached the end of the fog for a long time. Even the previous pit and the piles of ruins on the ground disappeared, leaving only a flat area under his feet.

His heart slowly sank, thinking to himself that he was probably trapped in some formation, so that such a strange situation occurred, and he seemed to have encountered a ghost hitting a wall, constantly circling around the place.

The child's laughter and crying sound became louder and louder, causing the eardrum to hurt slightly. Fortunately, he injected Yuan power into his ears in time, which allowed him to control the situation. After coming back to his senses, his face became solemn, and he no longer dared to underestimate the foreign object hidden in the darkness.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly felt a slow flow of air flowing in front of him. His body shook, and the green lotus in his hand suddenly shone brightly, like a bright moon, illuminating the space several feet away. A light red phantom flashed by.

"Where can you escape!" Chen Hao shouted softly, and the green lotus shook slightly, and a series of green beams shot out from it, striking towards the light red phantom, and in an instant it penetrated into its body.

The light red phantom made a "puff" sound, and the whole body shattered into countless people, but each figure jumped in the air, turning into red villains, fleeing in all directions, without any fatal damage.

Chen Hao frowned, moved his arm lightly, and once again urged several beams of light to hit the villains. However, although these villains broke one by one, they became even smaller people, moving their small feet and fled in scattering, squeaking in their mouths.

What? Can't you even kill it? Chen Hao was secretly surprised and thought to himself, is this the Yin evil demon mentioned by the Hongying Taoist, but except for the difficulty in killing, it seems that there is nothing else that is powerful. Why does he look at the heart when he mentions this thing?

He hesitated in his heart and stopped taking action at this moment. He watched the red villains disappear into the depths of the darkness one by one, his eyes flashed, and his mind sank into the spiritual platform to ask Master Zangkong, but he did not get any reaction. As soon as his consciousness touched the Xuan Baozhu that day, it was bounced away by a soft force, as if Master Zangkong was deducing something inside and could not be disturbed by anyone.

Chen Hao suddenly felt a chill in his heart. He wanted to call out the mage to break through the black fog space, but unexpectedly, such an accident happened. Could it be that he would be trapped here for a while?

Although the red phantom just now did not use any means, it could not kill it, which shows how difficult it was. If he surrounded dozens of such things at once, he would probably be frustrated with his skills.

His heart moved, slowly restraining the light emitted by the green lotus, and finally covered his body with only a foot, as hazy as before, hoping that this would attract the light red phantom again. However, after waiting for a long time, he didn't hear any noise. The silence around him was as dead as he could only hear the pounding heartbeat in his chest.

Suddenly he looked up suddenly, and light flashed in his eyes, looking at the unknown depths of the darkness. In a short while, a loud "bang" sound came into his ears, and the whole earth was trembling slightly, as if a giant was walking on the ground.

Chen Hao's face was as deep as ink, his left fist was clenched tightly, and his right palm was shining brightly, and his body was as tight as a bow, ready to give the visitor a head-on blow.

He shouted softly, and his whole left arm turned into bronze, with the sound of a tiger roaring, and rushed in one direction. A colorful tiger phantom in front of his fist opened its bloody mouth, and his sharp claws were shining with cold light, ready to choose someone to eat.

But with a loud "bang", he felt like hitting an iron wall, bounced Chen Hao's entire body several feet away. His whole body was filled with blood and his arms were sore and numb. He was shocked and his face looked a little ugly. His attack was like scratching his feet through the shoe, and it seemed that he did not cause any damage to the other party.

The green lotus shone like flames, illuminating things that were more than ten feet away. Not far ahead, there was a monster about two feet high, with red fangs exposed, with four hands and feet, and all over his body as if it had been stripped of skin. It was covered with blood and terrifying. There was a faint phantom on its shoulder, which was exactly the foreign object I had seen before.

The dull sound of "bang bang bang" was endless, and a few four-armed monsters surrounded from the darkness. Chen Hao's face was solemn, he took a deep breath, wiped his forehead with his hand and drew a faint bead of sweat, and his eyes were filled with perseverance. The enemy was like a rainbow, and his fighting spirit could not be erased.

He shouted loudly, and rushed forward quickly. A colorful tiger shot out from his left fist again. A rapidly rotating green lotus hidden in the tiger's head. The blue beams in his right hand were like sword shadows in the sky, marking marks in the air and hitting one of the monsters hard, preparing to take a battle first and cut one of his fingers to relieve this crisis.

The four-armed monster roared suddenly, and a fishy wave was shattered on the spot. White phantoms emerged from its mouth and nose and turned into a human form, standing on the ground. Chen Hao looked pale and was shocked.
Chapter completed!