Seeing the Prison Emperor's tomb approaching, the three members of the Prison Heart Sword pushed their speed to the extreme, flying quickly through the low air.
And as he got so close, Yu Wuxin's expression suddenly changed, and he shouted loudly: "Be careful!"
"What's wrong?"
Hearing this, Prison Wuhun and Prison Heart Sword immediately stopped. They glanced around, but found nothing.
"Buzz..."
Before Jing Wuxin could explain, they suddenly felt the ground beneath their feet suddenly tremble, and wisps of faint blue light vaguely rose from the ground.
"What the hell is this?"
Jie Wuhun frowned, a little confused.
"It's the Blue Flame Flowing Fire, retreat quickly!"
When Prison Heart Sword saw these blue rays of light, his expression suddenly changed.
"Blue Flame Flowing Fire?!"
Hearing these four words, Jing Wuxin and Jing Wuhun had a sudden look on their faces, and they immediately retreated.
The blue flame flow fire is a kind of terrifying flame in the depths of the universe. It is said that even a king-level expert will be burned to ashes as long as he is exposed to a trace of the blue flame flow fire. Even his small world will not be spared.
Although they were confident that they could compete with ordinary king-level experts, they were not so confident that they could survive the blue flames.
"Damn it, we're only a little bit close to getting in!"
Looking at the ancient building not far ahead, Jing Wuhun's eyes were full of unwillingness.
Seeing the Prison Emperor's tomb approaching, but being blocked by Lanyan Liuhuo, this kind of thing would be uncomfortable for anyone.
Prison Heart Sword and Prison Wu Xin also looked gloomy, but they did not dare to risk their lives in the face of Lanyan Flowing Fire.
"Boom!"
While the three of them were pondering, they felt the ground beneath their feet shake violently.
"Keep retreating!"
Prison Heart Sword's eyes narrowed, he shouted, and retreated for dozens of miles again.
Although Jing Wuxin and Jing Wuhun were unwilling to do so, they could only grit their teeth and retreat.
"Boom!"
Just as the three of them retreated, the ground where they were standing suddenly cracked open, and streaks of strange blue flames rose up, swallowing up the whole world in an instant.
However, in just a short moment, the more than 20 miles of land between them and the Tomb of the Prison Emperor turned into a bottomless abyss, and the sky above the abyss was covered with blue flames that made them fearful.
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Seeing this scene, the three people quickly flew around the Prison Emperor's Mausoleum. However, what made their hearts even heavier was that this terrifying abyss completely surrounded the Prison Emperor's Mausoleum, making it impossible to cross.
After searching for several times, they could not find any place to break through, so they had no choice but to stop this useless move.
"What should I do?"
Jing Wuhun looked at the two of Jing Wuxin and asked.
"It is said that Lord Prison Emperor once had a great opportunity in the depths of the universe. Unexpectedly, even the blue flame flow fire was controlled by him."
Prison Heart Sword sighed softly and said.
"Are we just going to give up like this?"
Jingwuhun frowned and asked.
Hearing this, Yu Wuxin and Yu Xinjian looked at each other but did not speak.
None of them would be willing to give up the Yudi Tomb that was right in front of them. However, facing the blue flames full of dangerous fluctuations, they did not even have the courage to try.
After all, as long as there is a trace of this thing, they may completely fall!
"We can only wait. Maybe after a while, these blue flames will disappear."
After Ji Wuxin pondered for a while, he sighed softly and said.
Hearing this, Jingwuhun could only wave his hand bitterly, sit down in mid-air, and stare at the earth that turned into an abyss in front of him.
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"Whoa! Whoa!"
At this moment, Feng Hao and Qiong Ying were flying towards the depths of this world.
"These ghost things are really annoying."
Qiong Ying casually blasted the newly condensed figure into pieces and said, "Those guys in Jing Wu Xin shouldn't be any better than us, right?"
"It's hard to say."
Feng Hao shook his head and said.
Along the way, some lingering breath in the air made him realize that he was not pursuing the wrong direction. However, during this journey, he did not notice the slightest aftermath of the battle.
This shows that it is very likely that Jail Wuxin and the others have some means to avoid the things transformed by these strange mist.
"Brother Hao, don't you think some of them have already got the chance?"
Qiongying frowned and murmured.
"It shouldn't be that simple."
Feng Hao hesitated a little and said.
The Prison Emperor was the one who once stood at the top of the pyramid of the entire prison world. If the opportunity he left behind could be obtained so easily, I am afraid it would have been taken away long ago. How could we wait until now?
"Let's hurry up."
Although he felt that it was impossible for Jing Wuxin and the others to get the opportunity so quickly, Feng Hao couldn't help but move a little faster again.
Seeing this, Qiongying also nodded, and his speed increased sharply again.
"Look, what is that?"
As the two of them drove at full speed, Qiongying soon pointed to the end of the world far ahead and said.
"Huh? Is it a mausoleum?"
When he saw the ancient building at the end of the world, Feng Hao narrowed his eyes and murmured.
"The Prison Emperor's Gate... the mausoleum, could it be that it is the Prison Emperor's mausoleum?"
Qiongying's eyes filled with a fiery look, and he quickly moved forward.
"Whoa! Whoa!"
Soon, the two of them rushed to a place only a few dozen miles away from the mausoleum. As they approached the ancient building, they both controlled their auras in a tacit understanding.
"Be careful, they are there!"
Suddenly, Feng Hao glanced out of the corner of his eye and quickly fell down.
Seeing this, Qiong Ying's expression also changed slightly. Although he wanted to go forward and take revenge immediately, he did not want to expose too much before entering the mausoleum.
"Hey, why are those guys stopping there?"
Soon, Feng Hao noticed something was wrong.
Those three figures were indeed the three of Jie Wuxin, and the aura fluctuations on their bodies were by no means comparable to those figures transformed by the strange mist.
However, what puzzled him was that Jing Wuxin and the others did not seem to be in a hurry to break into the tomb of the Prison Emperor, nor did they seem to be waiting for them on purpose. Otherwise, the latter would not be sitting cross-legged in mid-air, and they did not even deliberately breathe.
of convergence.
"Brother Hao, look ahead..."
Qiongying suddenly stopped, pointed forward, and murmured.
"Um?"
Feng Hao was stunned for a moment, and then he cautiously walked to Qiongying's side. When he saw the abyss dozens of miles ahead and the blue light flashing in the sky, his expression suddenly changed.
Although he didn't know the origin of these blue flames, he felt an extremely dangerous fluctuation from them. At this time, he finally understood why He Wuxin and the others stopped moving forward.