It seems to be a certain underground world, dark, humid, cold, no lightness.
There is a blue ghost fire floating in the air, reflecting the shadow of ghosts.
In the strong wind, the whistling of evil ghosts screaming.
Here, it is completely like the legendary Shura hell.
On a huge stone withered, a group of blood light condensed, and then, a figure was dragged out of the void, and then fell heavily and fell in front of the base of the withering image.
The shadow of the man rolled on the ground several times to stabilize his body, climbing up his chest hard, but it was the sacrifice teacher who was "killed" by Wan Jun with the heavenly sword.
"Lan Yan, what's so embarrassed this time!"
On the palm of the huge withering image, a man with a dry and thin man was wrapped in a white cloth strip, revealing two black and faint holes, and he didn't see a little white eyes. It was clearly like two dark abyss.
Then, then
The dry man was carrying a bone stick that is not consistent with the body shape behind him. When he grinned, he showed a sharp teeth, like a row of sawtooth, which made the scalp.
While talking, he hugged the front leg of the monster and beast while holding a big mouth, blew up, blood and minced meat splashing, but he kept complaining: "I'm so hungry, so hungry, I can't eat enough to eat, I can't eat enough to eat.
Woolen cloth!"
Behind him, there is also a body shrouded under the dark mist. Although he can't see the appearance clearly, it gives a feeling of rushing and nothing. It seems that there is no existence at all.
Lan Yan, that is, the heavenly watcher who claimed to be the sinful priests, a wrapping ray of cold mang in his eyes, and said coldly: "Qianwu, my business, you can't take care of you!"
"Partial tube, partial tube!"
I didn't wait for the response of Qianwu, but instead stood in the black mist next to it, a hoarse sound came out, showing a kind of anger and manifestation.
Then, the black mist turned into dark red, as if a flame floating in the air.
!!
The knife was flashing, the surrounding void was cracked, and many swords fell on the withering statue, but it seemed to be mud cattle into the sea, which could not cause any damage.
"It's so arrogant! You are too arrogant!"
Lan Yan jumped up, and jumped on the platform formed by the huge palm of the fiddler.
A knife was shot out of the dark mist and penetrated Lan Yan's body directly, but at the moment his body was shattered, the surroundings of the withering seemed to be a group of blood light condensed, and Lan Yan recovered again.
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But it turned out that none of them were not the deity, but relying on the spiritual body that existed in this withering statue.
As long as the withering seems to be destroyed, they can live unlimitedly.
"It's too weak, it's too weak!"
The black mist seems to be angry all the time. Then, a red mang flashed from the black mist, locking the Lan Yan directly, and the roar sounded.
life!"
"You are responsible for killing, I'm responsible for eating!"
Qianwu holding the monster's thighs, stubbornly, did not forget to blame and complain: "I can't eat enough to eat, I'm still hungry, it's still so hungry!"
"But it's all a little ants."
Lan Yan said with no expression: "The market that has no fall is about to open, and there is no one -semester."
"In other words, I finally have the opportunity to go out to move the activity!"
In the dark mist, a burly strong man slowly came out of the fog. His hair was full of hair like blood, his body was red, and his body was covered with earthy scars that were densely attractive, and he was shocking.
"My plan was a little unexpected, and that waste failed to be in charge, we probably needed some camouflage! As for what to do, I need to find another law."
Lan Yan murmured and whispered, instead of telling the other two people, it was better to say that he was talking to himself.
After all, whether it is Qianwu who only knows that he is holding the monster's thighs, or the one who has always maintained a state of madness, it is obviously not like a person who can move his mind.
Nympho
Outside Shuangtong City.
The scope of Ling Feng's flying away from Shuangtong City has been thousands of miles, but in the heart, it is still shocked.
This time I was too adventurous and too impulsive.
In retrospect, I dare not determine that Wan Jun and Ren Tianxian are combined with the two swords.
If the other party does not die, I am afraid that even yourself will fall into a desperate situation.
"Senate ..."
Ling Feng's eyes condensed, it seems that in the fairy domain, it is not as calm as it looks like.
On the surface, the five -party fairy emperor was in charge of the five -party fairy court, and everything was fine, but the scope of the fairyland was too big and too big.
The members of this priest are mostly similar to the exiles of the Sky Catrol.
Being able to commit a felony and make the senior executives of the Catabolus furious, but they are unwilling to kill them directly.
These people should basically be the amazing Tianjiao.
"This time it was inexplicable to make such a trouble. I hope that in the future, don't you encounter any talent for sacrifice."
Ling Feng said to himself, and immediately checked the surrounding situation. After confirming that there was no trace, then he hid in a dense forest, sacrificed the Donghuang bell, and sent it directly back to Cihang Jingzhai near the vicinity of Cihang Jingzhai.
Then return to the mountain gate.
Regarding this matter, it is better to rot alone in the stomach.
However, where did Ling Feng know that a bigger plot is approaching and unavoidable.
When Ling Feng returned to his residence, he found that Wanshou's ancestor was still waiting outside the courtyard.
"Palm!"
The ancestor of Wanshou saw Ling Feng back, and suddenly showed an excited expression, "You can be counted."
"I said the elder Wan Shou, you don't need to wait for me all the time."
Ling Feng couldn't cry for a while. I didn't expect that this was a few days. Is this old man waiting for himself?
But if you think about it carefully, he also pleases himself in order to keep his old life.
If you want to come, it will be reasonable.
"No no."
Wanshou's ancestor quickly waved his hand: "After returning from Shuangtong City, the old man told His Holiness Lingyun. You will go back for a few days in Shuangtong City, but I did not expect to get a good news.
So, then I was in a hurry to teach back and forth! "
"oh?"
Ling Feng's eyelids jump, "What good news?"
"hey-hey!"
Wanshou's ancestor grinned and laughed, "Did the old age not take you to the entrance of the Cihang Dongtian to check it?"
"Yeah, what's wrong?"
Ling Feng's eyes condensed, and then looked at Wanshou's ancestors incredible, "Could it be?"
"Yes!" Wanshou's ancestor nodded heavily. "Hahaha, I taught you that it was Hongfu Qi Tianna. I only went to check it a few days ago.
"What to say?"
"Every time the Cihang Cave was opened, the depths of the dry valley were first, and the spring water would emerge!"
Wanshou's ancestor said with excitement: "Every time the spring comes out, the shortest one month, and at most half a year, it is when the Cihang Dongtian is opened!"
"It's interesting!"
Ling Feng couldn't help narrowing his eyes and smiled. Such things like this always were mysterious and unknown.
But for a long time, my luck seems to be quite good.
What is open for thousands of years, the secrets of the tens of thousands of years, the sky once, as soon as you come, you will immediately turn on.
It's not the first time.
In the underworld, it seems that there is such a force to help yourself secretly.
Ling Feng has long been used to it.
"The palmism is really a person with atmospheric luck. It coincides with your new appointment. Now the Cihang Dongtian is opened.
Wanshou's ancestor said, he bowed to Ling Feng again, "Congratulations to the head of the hand, congratulate the teacher!"
What a fart!
Ling Feng smiled, it seemed that it had already studied the science of shooting to the extreme.
"This is also the luck of all disciples and elders."
Ling Feng took a deep breath. Originally, he intended to spend another ten and a half months, so he threw the affairs in the martial arts to His Holiness Lingyun.
Scope, look for other dragon jade fragments.
Since Cihang Dongtian has opened so coincidentally, it is okay to wait a little.
If it is collected, some of the heavenly and earth treasures needed to reduce the difficulty of opening up the Yuanfu, even if you wait for half a year, what is it?
Nympho
On the other side, Wan Jun and Ren Tianxian and his party were not injured, but unfortunately, Shuangtong City has basically become ruins, and they do not know if the sacrifice priests have other companions nearby.
It is natural to stay for a long time here.
Everyone could only drag the exhausted body and run all the way. Finally, they found a monster nest. After a cleaning, they started to retreat.
Their injuries, if they want to restore it completely, leave here, I am afraid that it will be more than half a month later.