As the transmitted light faded, Chen Tian suddenly appeared in a wasteland. There was no grass growing here, the heat was extremely hot, and the people were deserted. Blood-red liquid was flowing everywhere. In the deep depression not far away, there were even
Many figures were tossing and turning in it.
As the cold wind hit, frost began to form here. The alternation of hot and cold was too great. As the frost approached, the wails of the twisted human figures in the blood-colored liquid became even more miserable and terrifying.
Chen Tian was deeply shocked by the scene in front of him. Even hell might be nothing more than this.
Ye Lingfeng, who was chasing behind him, had gone nowhere and could not feel his breath.
And as if to answer Chen Tian's doubts, the ancient voice came again, "It has been sent to the second level of non-poison hell!"
"It's really the second level of hell. I wonder where Ye Lingfeng was transported to?"
Chen Tian said secretly, looking at the surrounding environment.
Although it is desolate, it still has a top like before, with bright red and blue blood vessels floating on the top, with clear lines and even dripping liquid.
There is even a huge depression in the southeast, pointing downwards.
There is only this landmark here, and Chen Tian can only rush towards the southeast. However, there are too many unknowns in this trip. The first four levels are not fuel-efficient, and Chen Tian also remains vigilant at all times.
Gradually, a group of black and white figures appeared across from Chen Tian. They had horns on their heads, were naked from the waist up, held a long fork, and had their lower bodies wrapped in rags. They looked like the Yaksha Rakshasas in the murals.
I saw the Yaksha ghost stepping on the struggling human figure in the puddle of blood, as if to extinguish its last chance of survival. The more the human figure under their feet cried, the more intense the light in their eyes became.
It seemed that the people being trampled were not people, but cattle and sheep. When Chen Tian saw this, he frowned.
As Chen Tian got closer, the sarcasm became more obvious.
Finally, as if they were aware of Chen Tian's arrival, hundreds of sharp eyes shot towards Chen Tian. With crazy sneers, the Yaksha ghosts rushed towards Chen Tian with long forks in their hands.
There were so many of them and they were so agile that they were in front of Chen Tian in the blink of an eye.
Yakshas live in groups by nature and are good at encircling and attacking together.
Chen Tian, who was originally dissatisfied with the Yaksha ghost's behavior, couldn't help but snorted when he saw that the ghost actually came to his door.
"court death."
——Entrance to the Thief Swallowing Maze.
Seventeen hours have passed since he was separated from Chentian Jianghan, and Xu Yan returned to the entrance of the maze again.
Nearly three hours have passed since he came to the Thief-Swallowing Maze. This is his sixth time to break through the level. The Xu family under the blue sky was originally wealthy. Xu Yan purchased nearly fifteen levels of information with the help of spiritual liquid, and now with the help of crazy
After breaking through, he has reached the last entrance.
"I don't know where Chentian Jianghan is now?"
Xu Yan held a folding fan and murmured thoughtfully.
At this time, the teleportation entrance glowed with white light, and the figures of three people appeared one after another, namely Gusu Fu, Cao Feng and Jiang Han.
All three of them looked extremely embarrassed, presumably because the previous level of Que Yin was too strenuous.
And if they appear here at the same time, the speed of breaking through the levels is almost the same.
This is not entirely true. After all, Jiang Han relied on his cultivation to catch up from behind. The reason why Xu Yan was higher than the three of them was also because of the secret method in his family.
Xu Yan, who had already formed an alliance, was not only a little moved when he saw Jiang Han's arrival. After all, he had been worried about his safety not long ago, so Xu Yan stepped forward and asked about Jiang Han's safety.
Jiang Han's face was grim, but he nodded in response to Xu Yan.
Xu Yan knew that Jiang Han was not fond of words and naturally did not have ordinary knowledge, but it was a blessing for him to meet again. After all, the four of them had formed an alliance to fight against the demon, and the remaining three of them all relied on each other in the Xuanhuo Temple.
Now only Chentian is left.
Jiang Han was not as moved as Xu Yan, so he summoned the Broad Sword Wolf Lord and stopped in front of Gusu Fu and the others.
Xu Yan didn't pay attention to anyone except Jiang Han. Seeing that he was so abnormal, he carefully checked the other two people. Without any clue, Xu Yan understood Jiang Han's intention and couldn't help but pull his face down and glare at the two people.
He remembered that Chen Tian and Li Ye were surrounded by three people, and two of them were here.
They saw Li Ye being tortured to death by the demon Tianshu, but they never offered a helping hand.
And what’s the difference between a person who condones the demons from outside and commits crimes for his own benefit, and the evil demons from outside?
If looks could kill, then Xu Yan, whose eyes turned red at this moment, could kill Gusu and Fu hundreds of times.
Gusu Fu Cao Feng saw Jiang Han's sword facing each other, and soon knew the reason, and the movement technique attached to his body.
The two of them knew that relying on their own cultivation, it was almost difficult to defeat the two powerful men in front of them who were at the fifth level of Lingxiao Realm. However, if they wanted to escape, they would not be able to stop them either.
The two sides were at war with each other, and Jiang Han was not going to waste any time. He set up a formation and covered himself with green armor. He was about to kill the two people in front of him in the next moment.
Just when Jiang Han was about to run towards Gusu Fu and others, Xu Yan's voice came from behind him: "Brother Jiang, wait!"
Jiang Han was puzzled and turned back to glare at Xu Yan.
Xu Yan guessed that Jiang Han must be confused, because Jiang Han had just arrived in the Thief Maze and didn't know the rules here.
But at this time, Xu Yan was also suppressing his rage. His hatred for the two people in front of him was no less than that of Jiang Han. He squinted and slowly said to Jiang Han: "Brother Jiang! You can only look at each other in the maze of thieves."
Smell, don't touch."
Xu Yan paused and then said: "There will always be opportunities, there is no need to rush."
Jiang Han naturally believed in Xu Yan. He put away the wolf master and glanced at Gusu Fu and the others. His eyes paused on them for a moment, then turned around and followed Xu Yan.
Seeing that the crisis was over, Gusu and Fu were completely liberated, and they also learned part of the information about the Thief Swallowing Labyrinth from Xu Yan.
Xu Yan was about to take Jiang Han to the entrance to tell him the details of the Swallowing Thief's Labyrinth. At this time, a monk wearing a monk's robe next to the entrance started talking: "Four hours ago, a master of thunder magic
He can summon eight crimson war drums, summon thunder dragons, and break through the thief-eating maze in half an hour. He is truly a role model for us!"
Xu Yan knew the difficulty of swallowing the thief's maze, so when he heard such remarks, he dismissed them, but still teased Jiang Han and asked: "It's been a while since we came in, but we haven't seen Chen Tian. What do you think,
Could this thunder magic master they are talking about be Chen Tian?"
Jiang Han shook his head expressionlessly, "No."
Xu Yan smiled, but it was just a casual joke. Naturally, he would not think that Chen Tian was the master they talked about.
After all, they had never seen Chen Tian use the thunder method, but he had gone a long way with the fire method.
If Chen Tian was good at thunder and could summon thunder dragons, wouldn't the Wuxiang Volcano Shanghai Snake Cult's Judicial Trap Dragon Formation pale into insignificance?
