The broadsword was unsheathed, swinging out an arc in the void, and then inserted into the ground with all its strength, making a loud bang. (
Situ Hengdao glanced at the crowd with his cold eyes and said in a deep voice: "My brother found these elixirs. Anyone who dares to try his ideas will be in trouble with our three evil men in Western Xinjiang. If you are not afraid of death, come and give it a try."
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Three strong men in the middle stage of Tianmang have nothing to fear as long as they are not facing a powerful sect. What's more, with the name of the Three Evils of Western Xinjiang, most of the practitioners have been heartbroken when they see this scene.
Back off.
Yuan Futu smiled calmly and said: "Brother Situ gave me the eighth-level elixir before, so it is reasonable for me to give a king beast elixir in return." After saying that, he handed over a blue turbid elixir.
crystal.
The greedy look in Situ Hengdao's eyes flashed away, and he waved his hand and said: "Brother, you should get these elixirs. We don't want them, so just put them away first."
Di Hao and Sheng Wuming looked at it, but sneered in their hearts. Sooner or later, everything would be theirs.
Yuan Futu did not refuse, so he put it away first and said: "Then let's go in first."
In the quiet cave, the biting cold wind howled, carrying ice fragments peeling off the rock wall, which fell on the body like a knife. However, everyone had their own defense methods against this.
Going deeper, the tunnel of the cave becomes narrower and darker, surrounded by ice walls several feet thick, and the road is no longer single and straight, but spreads out like a spider, with many forks in front of everyone.
There are more than ten ways.
"Which way?" Sheng Wuming scratched his head and asked.
Situ Hengdao also hesitated. No one had ever explored this demon clan ruins that had been silent for so many years, so there was no information to search for. Now he could only scurry around like a headless fly.
"This way." Yuan Futu pointed to a road on the left and said, but his tone sounded very sure.
"Oh?" Di Hao said coldly: "How did you know it was this way?"
Of course, Yuan Futu couldn't say that he felt the familiar fluctuation of demon power. Suddenly his mind changed and he said, "I wonder if you have ever heard of the Ziwei Tianxing Method?"
Sheng Wuming had extensive knowledge and blurted out: "It is a method of deducing predictions. Although there are many relevant records in the imperial court, very few people can understand the mystery. Does Brother Juechen know this method?"
Yuan Futu sneered in his heart, how could he know this method? However, Shen Wuyu relied on this method to deduce the collapse of the northwest dragon vein, but there was a huge flaw in the spiritual treasure in this world.
"I just understand it a little bit. If you trust me, you can proceed according to the results of the deduction."
Situ Hengdao pondered for a moment and said: "Anyway, there is no trace to be found now, so let's set off as my brother said."
"What is that?!" Qin Rongxian covered her mouth and exclaimed.
Everyone followed her gaze, only to find that several practitioners were sealed inside the ice wall that was several feet thick. They still maintained the look of fear they had before their death, but there was no sound, probably.
The sea of souls has been shattered.
Yuan Futu sensed a sense of crisis and said: "These should be practitioners who have just come in... It seems that this mysterious realm is much more dangerous than imagined."
At this point, everyone was on tenterhooks. Sheng Wuming pulled out the two short spears and kept alert at all times, saying: "This place should still be on the periphery of the Demon God Dynasty. Compared with the defense of the Godwood, this place seems to be more difficult to break. I don't know when.
Only then can we reach the true location of the Demon God Dynasty, so everyone should be careful."
No one knows what kind of crisis lurks in this secret realm.
Yuan Futu knew very well that Qiye was hiding in the deepest part of this direction. Although the demonic power was extremely weak, it did not disappear, which proved that he had not been discovered by the old monk of Six Paths and the head of Shushan.
"Follow me closely and don't leave." Yuan Futu whispered to Qin Rongxian: "If you encounter any danger, release Xiaobai."
Qin Rongxian nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will take care of myself."
At this moment, an extremely cold wind blew, and everything passing by was covered with thick ice shells. When it came in front of him, Yuan Futu stretched out his hand to resist, only to find that his entire arm had become frozen.
Got a big piece of ice.
At the same time, there was a buzzing sound in my ears, like ants biting my soul, which was unbearable.
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Deep in the mysterious realm of demons, the ancient ruins are located in a dark space.
It is a palace that has gone through countless years. It is like a majestic city and is very spectacular. The outer walls are still in good condition and are made of special gray-colored stones. They are indestructible. From the outside, you can vaguely see the huge buildings inside.
From the outline, you can imagine how powerful the demon clan was back then.
But to this day, it has become a dead city that is still majestic.
The city gate has been opened, with a huge swastika engraved on it, showing a dark gold color.
The leader of Yishen stood under the city gate, looking extremely short. He stared at the swastika Buddha seal, slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and then walked into the city gate, leaving only one sentence.
"You don't have to go in."
Everyone looked at each other in confusion, although they were a little worried that there would be danger in the city. After all, the Buddha's seal had proved that the old monk of the Six Paths was very likely to be inside, but no one dared to disobey the leader's wishes.
Walking into the city gate, Master Yishen came to a deserted small street. The old trees around him had completely withered over the years, and all the fallen leaves rotted and turned into thick ashes on the ground.
There seemed to be residential houses on both sides, in orderly order. The people of the demon clan lived here in the past, but it looked very strange under the total silence. The streets paved with bluestone bricks extended forward until they reached a huge building.
The square suddenly broadens the view.
The surroundings were still dark, and Master Yishen walked very slowly to the square, his eyes instantly fixed on the figure kneeling in the center of the square.
With long red hair and an extremely handsome face, the former king just knelt on the ground without making a sound, and on his chest, there was also a swastika Buddha seal, shining with golden light. It seemed that it had just been branded, and it was directly
His chest collapsed. If he used his spiritual consciousness to explore, he would find that everything in his body, including the sea of souls, had been crushed into nothingness by the Buddha's seal.