The flesh and palm are intersected with gold and blue colors, and the five fingers are tightly wrapped around the ghost claws in the palm.

When it comes to spiritual power, Chang Xi may not be as good as any of them. But when it comes to energy, even if Luo Sheng comes in person, he must be very cautious.

The shadow of the golden dragon lies behind Chang Xi shines brightly, twisting his palms and lifting it upwards. The surging aura in the sea of ​​blood surges, and golden ripples visible to the naked eye condensed in his mouth, and the mighty dragon roars descended with a loud roar.

The dragon roar has great majesty. The two corpses affected by the dragon roar are erratic in their eyes, and the rich murderous intent on the ghost claws suddenly became stagnant.

Chang Xi's eyes were soaring, and he was waiting for this moment.

The golden and blue colors surged on both palms. Chang Xi stepped forward, and his palms were like wild horses, pushing the two corpses away, and turned sharply, bullying them into three feet in front of the corpse on his left. The ruthless momentum of the shattered attack on his right palm arose.

Cut the mountains and rivers!

The corpse general's Vajra body was only stronger than that of the Manzhu and others. Chang Xi did not dare to be greedy for me and hit the weak part of the corpse general's shoulder with a palm. He could not defend himself. The corpse general's right shoulder only heard a cracking sound of bone cracking, and immediately drooped.

The force gathered in the boiling sea of ​​blood and the energy flowing throughout the body were condensed into this palm, but it was already the limit that Chang Xi could do.

Chang Xi was amazed at the corpse to make the strength of the Vajra body. If he had taken the Duanyue Jiejiang with his shoulders, the end of which would have been blown into a fine blood mist, and there would be no second possibility.

Chang Xi touched the five Cong Blade Talismans left in his arms, and was not willing to use them.

Through these precious breaths, Chi Ming and Ling Xuan also recovered and joined forces to resist the counterattack of another corpse general.

Chang Xi was weak when he turned around and returned, so he used his spiritual power to control the sword energy. A bunch of blue sword energy seemed to emerge from a mirror beside him, shooting towards the corpse that was immortal. Even the move Duanyue Jiejiang with full energy was mediocre, not to mention several sword energy. Fortunately, the sword energy was defeated by a large number, and it was suppressed by the broken shoulder corpse so that it could no longer act violently.

With the experience of sharing hardships in the deep forest of Mangshan Mountain, Chang Xi and Chi Ming and Ling Xuan were already quite familiar with the cooperation. The three of them alternately covered the surround of the corpse tide from the attack of two corpse generals, and finally returned to the steps in front of the hall.

The tide of corpses stopped at the steps of the hall, as if he had a natural awe of the hall.

Although there were many twists and turns on the way, fortunately there was no danger. An Yu and An He were grateful to Chi Ming and Ling Xuan for their help despite their own dangers. Shangqing Palace and Cangxi An family have been intimate for generations, and now the relationship between the few people is even closer.

Chi Ming and Ling Xuan had a smile on their faces as if they were old chrysanthemums.

The five people returned, but none of them fell down. Qiu Li's face was mixed with guilt and relief. Chang Xi walked to Qiu Li and smiled: "The world is impermanent, and changes are always faster than plans. Brother Qiu Li should not blame himself for this."

Qiu Li pursed his lips and shook his head, leaving silent.

There was no restriction on the palace gate, but it could block the exploration of the spiritual sense, so everyone did not know what was behind the palace gate. For safety reasons, the few people had to rest for a long time until they adjusted to the peak state.

Qiu Li carefully swept across everyone's faces, turned around and pushed open the hall door.

Accompanied by the sound of fine sand-like mechanical storm, the hall door slowly opened, but the scene behind the hall door was unexpected.

Behind the hall gate was a thin and narrow path that was only as wide as three people. There were two stone walls standing high and unseen on the path. The path was suddenly squeezed between the two stone walls, and the end was dark, and I didn’t know where to go.

"What's going on?"

Chi Ming was confused and ran to the other side of the hall gate. He could still see clearly that the hall was behind the hall gate. Why did he open the hall gate so strangely?

There was an unknown restriction on the strange stone wall that could swallow the spiritual consciousness. Qiu Li explored a wisp of spiritual consciousness and disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea. He did not dare to act rashly at the moment.

An Li was very thoughtful and immediately came to Qiu Li to help him lead the way. Although Qiu Li was a little old-fashioned, he was not a pedantic person. He accepted An Li's kindness calmly and groped at the stone wall.

The stone wall was extremely hard, and the tentacles were cold and even the spiritual power gathered on the fingertips rushed towards the stone wall uncontrollably. An Li's scream came from his ears, and Qiu Li asked softly: "What's wrong?"

An Li's eyes were attracted by the broken traces on the stone wall. Not only was the airflow in the intestine path, but even the eyes seemed to be sucked in. An Li was shocked and hurriedly turned her eyes, calmed down slightly and told Qiu Li about her discovery just now.

After listening to An Li's discovery, Qiu Li pondered for a moment and said, "This place should be a folding formation. Maybe it was because the Mangshan Mausoleum fell into the void and the main hall was affected by the power of the void. There were some mistakes in the folding formation. I'm afraid it was this leaking aura that made us mistakenly think that there was a teleportation array here."

Chang Xi touched his chin and asked, "Then can this formation still connect to this hall?"

Qiu Li's head was slightly lit up, "It should be connected to this hall. The folding formation can only be related to a few nearby areas. This formation is in the hall, so I'm afraid it has only slightly changed the landing position at the other end."

Chang Xi grinned and said, "After trying so much effort, I naturally have to find out the truth, otherwise wouldn't all my previous efforts be wasted?"

The stone wall can absorb spiritual consciousness. The detection method that Jindan realm cultivators are most proud of is like being cut off by someone, and in terms of eye power and emergency response ability, it is very Xi.

Chang Xi walked in the front without hesitation, with the path of sheep intestines not only wide but three people were standing side by side. Yuehong's slender sword body was difficult to display in such a narrow space, so he used his spiritual power to control the sword and hanged over his head. The sharp sword intent was surrounded by the azure sword tip. If there was a slight abnormality, he could take the enemy's head with one sword.

The deeper the path of the sheep intestines became darker and darker. Even with the blessing of lighting, it could not be dispersed. Many places on the stone wall were damaged. Looking at the other side through the damaged hole, it was completely empty. Everyone accelerated their pace intentionally or unintentionally, for fear that this strange place would suddenly collapse, so they would be sucked into the void?

After walking in the dark for about half an hour, the endless path of intestinal intestines could finally see the end. Everyone was greatly excited and they accelerated their pace into the dazzling light at the end.

After his eyes got used to the light, Chang Xi looked around and found that this was a hall with bright lights.

The main hall is luxurious, and rare objects carved with beautiful jade from immortals can be seen everywhere. The pure gold from the world and bricks made of mitril silver are burned into black gold. The golden armored guards, also poured out of black gold, seem to contain some rules, guarding the eight directions of the hall. The wicks on the elegantly shaped curved neck lamp stand in the corner of the main hall are still burning, and a faint fragrance fills the entire hall.

"The lamp oil of this eternal lamp comes from the blubber in the sea clan. As long as the lamp oil made of this blubber is used, the wick can last for a hundred years if it is intact."

Qiu Li's tone was heavy, but after saying that, he blew out the light that had been bright for decades.

The wick went out, and a wisp of green smoke floated up. It turned into a blurred human form in the air, and bowed to Qiu Li, and then accompanied by a sigh that seemed to have finally been relieved, it gradually disappeared from everyone's sight.

"The wick of this eternal lamp is refined by the soul of a living person. If the lights are not extinguished, they will suffer a hundred years of suffering, which is the coldest-blooded torture."

Qiu Li's eyelids trembled slightly, and he felt the blue smoke disappear, and his mood was inevitably fluctuating.
Chapter completed!