With an inexplicable danger approaching on his back, Ling Hantian was horrified in his heart, the artistic conception of the wind was exerted to the extreme, and the serpentine shape changed its pace and hid to the side, as fast as lightning. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Swish!

Two faint green rays of light brushed over his shoulders. Suspended dozens of meters in front of him, it seemed to be a ghost fire, constantly beating.

At the same time, the waning moon in the sky became more and more dim, if this ruin was covered with a layer of black cloth, and he couldn't see his five fingers, Jiang Rulong screamed and leaned next to Ling Hantian, looking at the two strange ghost fires with a pale face.

"Ling, Ling Shao, is this going to be haunted?" With such a strange scene, Jiang Rulong could no longer maintain the calmness of the chief disciple of the Lunatic Worship Sect.

At this moment, there was nothing to be seen except for the two faint green rays of light, and a black mist completely covered the entire ruins.

The two green lights could be the size of a basin respectively, like two ghost fires, and like a pair of huge eyes, gloomy in the black mist.

Ling Hantian's face was solemn, staring at the two ghost fires.

Swish!

At this moment, the two ghostly fires jumped strangely on the ruins.

With the jump of these two ghost fires, the entire ruins flew sand and rocks for a while, the black mist was surging, many cornerstones were directly crushed, one by one the dried corpses were exposed, and dozens of dried corpses all floated up.

Such a strange scene made Ling Hantian's scalp tingle, and it was difficult to maintain his composure.

"Hurry up, this thing is too evil."

Ling Hantian let out a low roar, chose a direction, and swept away without looking back, Jiang Rulong desperately kept up with Ling Hantian's steps.

The two of them ran wildly through the dark ruins, and they didn't know how long they had been running, but their thoughts were to get as far away from the strange dried corpse as possible.

"Ling Shao, do you see if those two ghost fires are heading towards that blood-colored abyss in the forest?"

After Jiang Rulong stopped, he looked at the ghost fire behind him that was quickly moving away, and asked with some uncertainty.

"It's really heading towards the bloody abyss, and those weird dried corpses are also gone." Ling Hantian's back was cold, and those weird dried corpses made it difficult for people to feel at ease.

After all, in the forest, even the old snakes of the big demon level have to turn into pus and become fertilizer for this land, but these dried corpses have been maintained, and now they are flocking to the blood-colored abyss in the forest, which is terrifying.

"Ling Shao, you said that these dried corpses will not be resurrected, right?" Jiang Rulong suddenly said this, which made Ling Hantian feel a chill in his head.

These dried corpses were undoubtedly extremely powerful during their lifetimes, at least far more than the old snakes, if it was really as Jiang Rulong said, these weird dried corpses came alive, then the consequences

Ling Hantian didn't dare to imagine, he felt more and more that the opening of the Tomb of the Hades Emperor this time was a big conspiracy, there might not be any shocking chance here, but it was becoming more and more like a pit.

After the ghost fire disappeared, the waning moon in the sky shed scarlet moonlight and regained vision.

"Boom"

At this moment, the sound of continuous breaking through the sky sounded, and at the edge of the distant forest, dazzling lights flew towards the ruins, dozens of them.

Behind dozens of rays of light, an eyeless carriage slowly flew in the air, and hundreds of desolate beasts came in the clouds and mist behind them, all carrying a purple-robed monk on their backs.

Although the wild beast was stepping on the sky, there was a sound of thunder, as if there were thousands of troops and horses galloping, and the demonic energy was rolling, and it was fierce and powerful.

All of these desolate beasts have reached the peak of desolate beasts, and they are only about to turn into great demons.

The monk sitting on the desolate beast in the middle of the body held a purple flag in his arms, hunting and hunting in the wind, majestic, with three purple-gold characters written on it: Demon Huang Pavilion!

The first force of the boundless barren sea, the Demon Huang Pavilion, finally appeared.

As soon as this Demon Huang Pavilion appeared, it was seven seven and forty-nine divine lights opening the way in front, and nine nine and eighty-one peak desolate beasts carrying eighty-one great demons behind.

What frightened him the most was the inconspicuous carriage, and Ling Hantian didn't dare to peek inside at all.

Although there were only about a hundred people, it seemed like thousands of troops were rushing to kill, and the demon power was monstrous, and the sky was trembling.

In the sky, people shouted beast hiss, demonic energy was agitated, and murderous aura rushed to the sky, like an ocean surging.

"Is this the momentum of a top four-star power? So what if it's the Southern Wilderness Ancient Kingdom? ”

At this moment, Ling Hantian was deeply shocked, the four-star Demon Huang Pavilion had such a might, if it was a higher-level Southern Wilderness Ancient Kingdom, it was hard to imagine how profound its heritage was.

Just when Ling Hantian was taken aback, in the direction of his left, a monstrous murderous aura surged, and that momentum was not inferior to that of the Demon Huang Pavilion.

Ling Hantian looked up, and hundreds of martial artists dressed in blood-red robes flew through the air.

These blood-clothed warriors have big gilded words on their chests: Blood Brake!

The strongest sharp knife in the Five Elements Palace, the bloody brake that shocked the Great Wilderness, actually poured out.

"God, even Langya, the leader of the Blood Brake, has been dispatched!" Jiang Rulong didn't know when he stood behind Ling Hantian and let out a dream-like sound.

Ling Hantian stared intently, the man with the strongest momentum among the blood-clothed martial artists was nine feet long, his face was red, he was wearing a blood-red turban, and his murderous aura was monstrous.

His momentum alone faintly overwhelmed the momentum of the Demon Huang Pavilion, which was terrifying.

This is the invincible momentum.

And behind these blood-clothed warriors, a bronze chariot drove at high speed.

The bronze chariot was full of the breath of time, and there was no need to think about it, this should be a figure of the level of the Lord of the Five Elements Palace.

But at this moment, Ling Hantian suddenly sensed a cold perception that swept from the bronze chariot.

Ling Hantian was shocked, this breath was very familiar to him!

Ling Tianyang!

Ling Hantian's pitch-black eyes were instantly bloodshot, and he raised his head to look at the bronze chariot that swept by at high speed.

At this time, in the distant sky, more than a dozen white-clothed women came suddenly, these women either seemed to be scattered flowers by the goddess, or like Yingying smiling lightly and blowing the bamboo flute, and behind them a demon beast shaped like a unicorn pulled a jade chariot with a lingering divine glow.

"The Marquis of Huaiyin is also here." Jiang Rulong's mouth could stuff two eggs, and he stared at the haunting jade chariot.

"Huaiyin waiting?" Ling Hantian frowned, although he hadn't been cultivating martial arts for a long time, he had also heard of this person's prestige.

A hundred years ago, in the great wilderness, invincible, he smashed the mountain gate of the Five Elements Palace, and finally left calmly.

The mountain gate is the face of a sect, and it was smashed by someone, and there is no doubt that it was slapped in the face.

But in this way, the top four-star power Five Elements Hall had no way to take Huai Yin Hou, so he could only let him leave calmly.

This is definitely the greatest shame in the thousands of years of inheritance of the Five Elements Palace.

It can be seen that the strength of this Huaiyin Wait, one person alone against one force, is absolutely unfathomable.

The tripartite forces came from different directions, without any communication, and rushed into the depths of the ruins.