Lan Jingtian looked around and found that there was only one road here, without a fork, and he came along the way, and he had carefully sensed whether the harmony of the power of earth movement was natural or not, and he could not find any other mechanism to secretly walk. In other words, the Golden Tent Warrior and the shaman of the Eternal Life Sect were either infiltrated at all, or had already entered the stone gate.

Jiuyou, the legendary place where evil demons and evil ghosts originate, there are natural evil gods and the Lord of the Netherworld. The laws and principles of heaven and earth are completely different from their own world. When they arrive, the inner world will become difficult to move the outer world. Four liang can no longer leverage a thousand jin, and gain the strength to destroy the city, cut off the river and shake the earth. They will even be eroded by the outer world, gradually becoming demons and degenerate, and lose their spiritual wisdom... Thinking of this, Lan Jingtian was a little scared. Jiuyou's terrifying evil was passed down from generation to generation, and could stop children from crying at night.

At this time, Gao Qianyuan said lightly: "Only by entering this sect can you be considered a demonic land."

Only after entering this gate can one be considered a demonic land? Lan Jingtian was slightly shocked. Indeed, along the way, except for the coldness getting stronger and stronger, the dark and dark green mist became thicker, and the dark red and nearly black plasma in the soil was becoming more and more, and there was no other demonic land feature, such as ghosts, filthy aura, and a slightly mutated sea of ​​vitality.

It seems that the Eternal Life Sect and the Impermanence of Life and Death Sect specially built a stone gate to isolate the demonic land from the normal world. Lan Jingtian suddenly realized and at the same time felt deep doubts. The nine-fingered blue blood man seemed to know this place better than himself. The prisoners he captured belonged to a higher level?

As the thoughts turned, Lan Jingtian showed a grim smile. It would be good if there was a "door". Isn't the Crazy Knife "driven" him and his two people to explore the way? When he passed through the stone gate, he would close it. If he didn't chase him, he would definitely lose his traces. If he hurriedly approached, he would lose the momentum of calm oppressing and looking down at him, which would no longer be afraid.

He poked out his right hand, as if he was capturing the dragon, and pulled it back suddenly, and the invisible force pulled the stone door slowly opened, and even the void seemed to be bent. The dim light flowed with it.

Zazaza, the stone gate opened heavily, the cold air came to her face, and a little bit of ice crystals floated, making Lan Jingtian feel like he was going to freeze.

In his senses, Gao Qianyuan's skin became translucent with a clear blue light, as if it was about to condense into ice, so he smiled slightly and stepped into the stone door with his head raised.

In Gao Qianyuan's bloodline, a tiny and invisible sword energy erupted, shattering the ice, regaining the power of action, and following in.

As soon as they passed the stone gate, the two turned around almost at the same time, pulling or pulling, trying to close the door and isolate the oppression of the "crazy knife" Su Meng.

The stone gate rubbed back and forth, as if it was being held by an invisible hand. No matter how hard the two of them used, they could only shake and tremble within a very small range.

"The power of Yuan Magnetic!" Gao Qianyuan and Lan Jingtian themselves also felt the terrifying suction force.

The former is not an ordinary human structure, while the latter has refined many treasures of heaven and earth, and has long changed its physique and has a clear feeling of the power of the genus magnetism.

Lan Jingtian's eyes widened and he thrust his erectile dynasty to pull the stone gate with all his might. The void nearby seemed to be bent into a ball, and it was pitch black. Gao Qianyuan's sword energy was invisible, formless, and there was no distinction between yin and yang, and he was ready to interpret the realm of isolating the Yuan magnetism.

The two had a clear division of labor. They vowed to cause trouble for the "crazy knife" Su Meng and prevent him from accumulating momentum.

Two months have passed since the battle between good and evil, and various news has sprung up like mushrooms after a rain and is circulating vigorously. Lan Jingtian and Gao Qianyuan naturally heard about Meng Qi killing the old man with one sword, "involving cause and effect", "incompatible with the quasi-Dharma body combat power, half-step Dharma body, and many masters captured Haswula alive. They were very wary of him, as if they were rare in their lives.

Suddenly, the power of the Yuan Magnetic Change. The Shimen was jointly powered by Lan Jingtian and Meng Qi, and collided with an unstoppable momentum and speed of thousands of troops.

Bang! Crack... Although the stone gate is protected by forbidden laws, it has exceeded its own limit, quickly cracked open, collapsed into piles, and then frozen by the cold, producing layers of frost.

Lan Jingtian and Gao Qianyuan couldn't help but look at each other. They were too afraid of the "crazy sword" Su Meng, and were oppressed step by step by step, so they were led by the nose. Even the simple common sense that the Yin and Yang changes of the Yuan magnetic force can be turned into pushing.

At this time, the qi and blood, which were as vigorous as the scorching sun, were still rolling into the sky, the knife intention was cold, and it hurtled the soul.

What a "crazy sword" Su Meng! You can't continue like this... Both of them are masters of years, forcibly restraining all kinds of unnecessary emotions. The Qingming Spirit Platform is between relaxation and non-relaxation. It seems that they have forgotten the oppression of the "crazy sword" Su Meng behind them, and then look at the "demonic land".

Both the left and right and front were covered by mist green and almost frozen mist, and the spirit could not spread over a hundred feet. The ground was pitch black, like a blood clot accumulated over millions of years. A layer of ice that was extremely smooth, sometimes with dark green moss, moss that had eyes, nose, mouth, and giggled!

Jiuyou has been in hiding for more than 100,000 years, and the main world inheritance has been cut a few times. Lan Jingtian and Gao Qianyuan only know the most famous things in it and do not recognize this strange moss. However, by observing the changes of the moss itself and the heaven and earth's qi, they found that it can emit a colorless and tasteless gas, which makes people hallucinate and cannot lock the vitality of the essence. They are quietly sucked by it, and gradually die wither and old.

The two masters seemed to relax, but were actually highly alert. Once there was a little crisis, they could immediately ejaculate their strength, just like the "one feather cannot be added, mosquitoes and flies cannot fall" when they opened their eyes. One person wielded his sword energy, and the other person stepped on the soil, breaking the dark green moss into pieces.

Walking forward carefully for a while, Lan Jingtian suddenly heard the crisp sound of "Gaba Gaba", as if someone was chewing a bone.

He subconsciously looked at Gao Qianyuan and found that the other party was also solemn, knowing that it was not his own illusion, so he lowered one hand to his side and the other hand to his chest, ready to go, and went to the place where the sound came from.

This may be possible to find the whereabouts of the Golden Banner Warrior and the shaman of the Eternal Sect!

The fog separated, and the strong smell of blood rushed into the noses of the two.

As far as you see, there was a man dressed in a shaman of the Changsheng Sect, covered in blood and his belly was swollen.

The qi was pulled, and the shaman of the Changsheng Sect turned his head and looked at the two of them, his eyes full of greed and his expression was dull and tidy.

Suddenly, the corner of his mouth curled up, and a dazed smile appeared. Then he used his right hand to tear off his ears and stuffed them into his mouth, making a crisp sound, and swallowing them voraciously.

His left hand, his legs, his lips, and the musculoskeletons on his chest were all gone, and the flesh and blood seemed to be eaten by him. They turned into a swollen belly, but the hunger did not relieve any of it.

"Hungry ghost possessed..." Gao Qianyuan narrowed his eyes.

Lan Jingtian became more and more alert. This shaman of the Changsheng Sect is not weak and he is only one step away from becoming a master. Why is hungry ghost so powerful?

Johe. The shaman of the Eternal Sect flew up and rushed towards the two of them with greed. He was slapped out by Lan Jingtian's palm. His body was strangely split, and his fairly complete lips, legs and internal organs flew out from his belly.

"It should be a problem with the Netherworld Evil God Array of the Life and Death Impermanence Sect and the Changsheng Sect. They did not close the gaps in the Nine Nethers in time, allowing some evil demons and ghosts to escape." Gao Qianyuan looked at the pulsing corpse, and did not find "hungry ghosts left", and said with "speculation".

Lan Jingtian deliberately snorted coldly: "Sneaking and sneaking. It seems that it is not a powerful evil demon. It is just for the spoils and to refine treasure weapons!"

The surroundings returned to quiet, and no sound came out.

"Walking forward, you may find something unique to Jiuyou." Gao Qianyuan thought to himself that the sword Gu talisman in his hand would not be a problem without encountering the Dharma body, so he suggested that he continue to go deeper.

His eyes were a little burning, as if they were full of desire for something unique to the Nine Netherworld.

Lan Jingtian slightly distanced himself from him, and followed him deeper.

The more I walked, the colder it became. Even the fog was frozen, and the two had to use their own bodies to dig out the passage.

Papa, papapa. Another sound came from the front. While they were alert, they were excited, one left and one right, and moved closer together.

Papapapapa... Another man who looked like a shaman of the Eternal Life Sect was holding the saber in his hand and digging tirelessly, as if he wanted to dig out a passage and headed to Jiuyou's passage.

The pit he dug in front of him was a hundred feet deep, and a layer of blood floated at the bottom, as if groundwater was about to gush out.

"The Water of the Yellow Spring..." Gao Qianyuan took a step forward, his body collapsed when the same as the Dharma, merged into the slightly mutated sea of ​​vital energy, and rushed toward the layer of blood yellow from all directions.

Lan Jingtian refused to advance but retreated, feeling that everything was not normal. At this moment, another Lan Jingtian appeared in front of him, dirty and covered in mud, but there was no vicious aura between his eyebrows.

"Evil ghost!" Lan Jingtian was extremely calm and could not even think of it. He slapped his right hand and hit the left chest of the transformed "Lan Jingtian".

Crack, the "evil ghost"'s left chest was deeply sunken and his ribs were broken, but Lan Jingtian also felt severe pain in his chest.

This palm seemed to hit him!

How could this happen? Lan Jingtian forced himself to have no thoughts, and was calm and unhappy, dodged the evil ghosts that had transformed into illusion. He stepped hard on his left foot, and the earth shook, cracking into gaps, allowing the evil ghosts to fall in and then close together.

Haha... laughter came, Lan Jingtian didn't have to look back, but also saw "self".

He changed several ways in a row, even letting the "evil ghost" hit him, but nothing else happened except being injured.

Gradually, the shadow of death enveloped his heart, making him unable to remain calm anymore.

At this moment, a pair of black fast boots and a long sword like a huge wound were added to his sight.

"'Mad Sword' Su Meng..." Lan Jingtian murmured to himself, as if a drowning man had grabbed the last straw, no matter whether the two sides were hostile just now.

"Come out." He heard Meng Qi's calm voice.

"Yes, few people can resist my 'Six Great Handprints'." A plain voice sounded.

Lan Jingtian looked back and saw a towering stone bench dozens of feet high in the distance. A "giant" sat upright, wearing a black robe, supporting his chin with his right hand, his face had no nostrils, no mouths, and no ears, so he had to divide it into six colors.

Not far away, the shaman of the Changsheng Sect was still digging hard. There was a talisman around Gao Qianyuan's body, and his eyes were a little dull.

"Six Great Handprints?" Meng Qi raised his eyebrows.

"Greed and uncontrolled are for hungry ghosts. If evil resentment cannot be eliminated, they fall into hell. The six realms are not in the Nine Nethers, but only have people's hearts." The evil demon, who was hundreds of feet tall, said with a smile, "I am the 'six realms of heaven' under the throne of the Great Free Emperor."

The Six Heavenly Demons... Compared with the Lord of the Six Heavens of Reincarnation, Meng Qidun felt that the other party was very low-key. He resisted the urge to complain and said calmly: "The Great Free Emperor?"

This is the evil god who betrayed the Demon Lord.

"The Heaven of Changsheng is one of the incarnations of the Great Freedom Emperor. The Great Man colluded with the Impermanence of Life and Death and tried to awaken the sleeping Emperor of Daliu with the help of the evil god formation in the underworld. Unfortunately, he and the Heaven of Changsheng were at the same time, and it was difficult to continue. The shamans inherited his will and held a ceremony here, but they could only summon me." The Six Heavenly Demon laughed, not minding at all, and didn't know what they were thinking. (To be continued.)
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