Two escaping lights flew past, and soon they reached the depression between the two peaks. There was a small golden palace here, covering an area of only ten feet square.
The door of this palace was open, and there were no restrictions blocking the way. Qingyang and Xuansha entered easily.
"Senior brother, that is Youtan!"
Xuan Cha pointed to the black pool surrounded by Sanskrit patterns in the center of the hall, and couldn't hide the joy in his tone.
"You can enter the underworld after passing through the mountain of corpses. Junior sister, please use this picture to open the entrance. Brother, come and give Tianhen and the others a big gift!"
As soon as Old Demon Qingyang said this, his spiritual consciousness sensed Old Monster Tianhen coming at an extremely fast speed, and his face suddenly darkened.
Damn old monster, it came so fast!
As soon as his thoughts changed, Old Demon Qingyang lifted his right palm, and a ball of Qingyang Demonic Fire the size of an egg emerged.
"go!"
Qingyang threw the demonic fire at the palace gate, and then fired several spells in succession. The demonic fire instantly turned into a wall of fire, sealing the entrance of the palace tightly.
After a while, the old monster Tianhen came outside the hall. Even though he knew that this was the key place to escape from trouble, and Xuan Cha and the other two were tampering with him, they did not rush in out of impatience.
With just one glance, he could see that the Qingyang Demonic Fire that blocked the entrance was far stronger than what Lu Lian had used before. The other party definitely hid his cultivation!
However, even if Lu Lian is a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul and has Xuansha to help him, Tianhen is not afraid.
After all, he is a character who can escape from the hands of Zhiyang Zhenren in the later stage of Nascent Soul, and can also injure the opponent.
The Qingyang Demonic Fire is well-known, and it is the inherited magical skill of the Demonic Flame Sect. The old monster Tianhen did not dare to be careless, so he turned his palm and took out a short shuttle that exuded a strong cold air.
This ancient treasure called the Cold Crystal Shuttle was made from tens of thousands of years of ice. It was quite powerful and had helped the old monster Tianhen kill many powerful enemies who were proficient in fire magic.
With a thought, the old monster Tianhen sacrificed the shuttle, causing the cold air emitted by it to condense into ice. In the blink of an eye, the cold crystal shuttle, which was originally only a few inches long, turned into a giant ice cone that was about ten feet long.
I saw the old monster Tianhen waved his hand gently, and the giant ice pick stabbed towards the magic fire curtain wall.
As soon as the ice and magic fire came into contact, a dazzling aura suddenly erupted.
After a moment of stalemate, the Qingyang Demonic Fire suddenly spread along the contact point and spread to the entire giant ice cone.
The demonic flames are fierce, and the giant ice cone melts at a speed visible to the naked eye. It only takes a few breaths to burn the cold crystal shuttle inside.
The old monster Tianhen frowned and immediately caused the remaining ice to explode. After briefly forcing back the Qingyang Demonic Fire, he drove the Cold Crystal Shuttle like a fish to avoid the falling Demonic Flame and took it back into his palm.
Looking at the slightly damaged Han Crystal Shuttle, the old monster Tianhen said to himself: "It is indeed the Qingyang Demonic Fire that specializes in destroying human magic weapons. It can damage my baby's spirituality without being contaminated!"
After some testing, the old monster Tianhen knew how powerful the Qingyang Demonic Fire was, but he wasted some time and prepared to use his strongest means to break through the demonic fire curtain wall in one fell swoop.
I saw all his mana flowing towards his right palm, and soon his right palm was like silver, emitting a shocking amount of spiritual pressure.
Then, the old monster Tianhen raised his right arm with some difficulty, and slowly clenched his palm into a claw. In the process, the silver spiritual light converged towards the three fingers in the middle, and soon dyed these three fingers.
Silvery gray.
Without any words, the old monster Tianhen suddenly waved his claws in the air as soon as his magical power took shape, and suddenly three feet long silver-gray cracks shot out.
In just an instant, he hit the magic fire curtain wall.
The Qingyang Demonic Fire, which is said to be indestructible, showed no resistance at all and was cut into three cracks.
The silver-gray crackling light continued to shoot forward, emitting an extremely harsh scream after contacting the golden palace.
"Tear empty hands! Junior sister, you can't force it!"
Old Demon Qingyang screamed in alarm, but it was too late. The silver-gray crackling light came very quickly. Although Xuansha immediately stopped casting the spell, it was delayed for a moment and he had no time to avoid them all.
Following Xuan Sha's scream, her left arm and half of her shoulder were cut off like tofu.
"Haha, fellow Taoist, should I call you Lu Lian, or Old Demon Qingyang?"
Under the flickering light, the old monster Tianhen entered the hall and said with a sneer.
"Now that fellow Daoist Tianhen has seen through it, there is nothing to hide, I am Qingyang!
Fellow Taoist, are you willing to join hands with me to get the treasure?"
Old Demon Qingyang is worthy of being the hero who has been in charge of the Demon Flame Sect for hundreds of years. Faced with the menacing Old Monster Tianhen, he naturally proposed a joint alliance.
The old monster Tianhen glanced at Xuan Cha, whose face was full of resentment, and said quietly.
A broken arm is not a serious injury to a Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivator. There are many secret magic techniques that can regenerate broken limbs.
What really made Xuan Cha want to eat the old monster Tianhen alive was that the Xuan Gui skeleton she had trained for hundreds of years was cut into two halves, which made her heart bleed with pain.
"I believe that junior sister will not care about Xiaoshe. It is just a mysterious ghost. It will be raised after it dies."
Qingyang Old Demon said with a smile on his face.
Xuan Cha felt a chill in her heart after hearing this. She knew that her senior brother was warning her, so she could only suppress the hatred in her heart and said with a smile:
"Senior brother is absolutely right, the treasures in the ghost mansion are much more valuable than my little sister's ghost!
With Taoist Fellow Tianhen’s magical powers, he is indeed qualified to get a share of the pie.”
I hate that the old monster didn't respond immediately when he heard this. His eyes flickered slightly, thinking that the treasure hidden here is indeed of great importance, and it can actually make these two perverse demon cultivators temporarily submissive.
"The treasures produced in this dark and ghostly place are probably only suitable for use by the evil and evil ways.
I am not willing to risk my life just to get some useless treasures."
This old monster has made up his mind not to let go of the eagle when he sees the rabbit!
After weighing it in his mind, Old Demon Qingyang stared at Old Monster Tianhen and said:
"I wonder if you have ever heard of the Blood God Pill?"
"Blood God Pill! There is a Blood God Pill here!"
The stern face of the old monster Tianhen suddenly lost his composure, his eagle eyes widened, and he said in shock.
"If you want to get the Blood God Pill, you still need to go through two desperate places. One of them, the Underworld, is much easier with my junior sister here.
Heavenly Hate Taoist friends can benefit from both sides, but Luo's methods are weird. If he catches up later, this Blood God Pill won't be enough."
The old demon Qingyang kept whispering in his ears, urging him to make a decision.
"Are you sure it's the Blood God Pill that allows people to become the true form of the Blood Demon and possess the great magical power of rebirth by dripping blood?"
The old monster Tianhen stared at the old demon Qingyang and said extremely seriously.
"If you want to be reborn with a drop of blood, you still need to cooperate with the blood temple master's skills.
Simply taking the Blood God Pill alone can only cultivate an immortal body."
Old Demon Qingyang did not exaggerate the efficacy of the Blood God Pill and told the truth.
This devil didn't take the opportunity to bully me, but he was somewhat sincere.
The Blood God Pill was a well-known panacea in ancient times. Old Monster Tianhen knew its effectiveness. He just wanted to test it out by saying what he said just now.
"The immortal body is already an incredible magical power.
Fellow Taoist Qingyang, I wonder how we can get to the underworld?"
As soon as the subject of the conversation changed, the old monster Tianhen suddenly changed from the attitude of wanting to fight to the death to the one of a friendly treasure hunter.
"With the help of animal skin Buddhist paintings, you can pass through this deep pool.
But I still need to do some tricks to prevent Luo Hong and the monk from catching up too quickly."
"I'm also quite wary of those two, Taoist friends, please do as you please."
The old monster Tianhen said it calmly, but his eyes never left the old devil Qingyang.
The old demon Qingyang was not angry because of this. He took out two corpse oil bone lamps and placed them on the ground in the hall that was like gold.
Then he cast several spells, and saw that the ground, which could not even be broken by the silver-gray crackling light, suddenly rippled, and the bone lamp slowly sank, finally submerging half of the ground, leaving only the lamp outside.
At this time, Xuan Sha, who had connected the broken arm, also completed casting the spell.
I saw a vortex forming in the center of the deep pool, and a black beam of light suddenly shot out, just hitting the evil ghost picture.
Suddenly, a black brilliance lit up on the animal skin, and the familiar spatial fluctuations appeared again.
At the moment before the teleportation, the old demon Qingyang threw a flame and lit the corpse oil bone lamp.
Then there was a flash of black light, and the three of them disappeared.
After a while, Han Li, who had been hiding outside the palace for some time, appeared, carefully savoring the news he had just heard.
"Blood God Pill, Lord of Blood Temple Mansion, what on earth is this place?"
Han Li frowned and recalled the ancient books he had read. He still had some impressions of the Blood God Pill. He knew that the refining process of this pill was extremely bloody and had been lost long ago.
But he had no impression at all of the Blood Chafu Lord.
"If this place is really related to Lord Xuesha Mansion, I'm afraid the owner is currently in Rakshasa Ghost Mansion."
Yin Yue's voice sounded from the bottom of Han Li's heart, instantly lifting his spirits.
"Yinyue, what did you remember? Do you know the way out of this ghost mansion?"
"Several fragments did flash through my mind. Although the ghost mansion in front of me was very different from what I remembered, I remembered that there were three masters in the whole ghost mansion, namely, corpse energy, yin energy,
Born of blood!
The corpse energy turned into the Lord of Rakshasa Mansion and took charge of the Corpse Mountain!
The Yin Qi turns into the Lord of Yin Chafu and controls the underworld!
The blood energy turns into the Lord of the Blood Temple and controls the sea of blood!
Among them, Lord Rakshasa is the strongest, and this place is named after this."
Yinyue sorted out her chaotic memories and said.
"In this case, the other two Jedi places mentioned by the old demon Qingyang are the Nether Realm and the Sea of Blood, and the Blood God Pill should be hidden somewhere in the Sea of Blood."
Han Li touched his chin and murmured an analysis.
"While we are making such a fuss here, the Rakshasa Lord doesn't show up. He must have either fallen or been sealed away by those ancient demonic cultivators.
Old Demon Qingyang left this bone lantern because he was afraid that he wanted to destroy the entrance to the underworld, and I absolutely cannot let him succeed."
After saying that, Han Li stretched out his sword and pointed it, and fired an evil thunder to extinguish the flames of the lamp, and also destroyed the bone lantern.
As soon as the Qingyang Demonic Fire encountered the evil-dispelling divine thunder, it immediately lost its ferocious flames and was easily scattered.
But when the lamp was broken, the main hall suddenly changed. The Sanskrit patterns that were originally flowing slowly became restless...