The voices of questioning, roaring, and the sounds of fists and feet overlapping.

Several people from the Goddess Palace were smashed to the stone walls on both sides and stood on the ground. The monk waved his handprints, and the white figure faced with the monk with a move, and drifted towards the circular hall with force.

The sword cultivator Yue Buqun and Qin Yuenu of Baidi City set out their swords. When the sword light lit up, Qin Shifei shouted, "Let's wait!"

The fat man's eyes were sharp-eyed and the white figure was a little familiar. It seemed that the woman Luo who helped Ning Chang'an during the battle of Tianyin Temple.

"Sweep" the sharp sound of the air being oppressed sounded, and Luo Ji flew past Qin Shifei and fell into the void below the round Lord.

"Follow up!"

Qin Shifei said, his rich body flew out like lightning, following Luo Ji into the space below the circular Historical Highness.

Grandpa, monk, and guardian of the Goddess Palace fell one after another.

Meng Po rushed forward two steps, but the black cat didn't follow.

"Die cat! Why don't you hurry up!"

The black cat shook his head, "I want to swear!" and turned around and ran towards the stone statue square.

Meng Po flies in the flowing light, carrying the black cat into the flowing light straight to the dark space below His Highness.

"It's going to be dead!" The black cat howled at the bottom.

The originally crowded passage of the hall suddenly became empty.

"Brother Niu, what should I do?" Zhu Yaotian Gou was trembling with fear.

"What should I do? It's all gone down, and I can't look back. The hall is collapsing. What do you think I'll do?"

"What should I do?" Zhu Yao was anxious.

"Pig head!" The monkey ridiculed and leaped down with a water and fire stick.

"Let's go, stupid!" Shiba cursed, and jumped from the passage to the space below the circular palace.

Murong Changqing, who was the first to enter the space below His Highness, fell like a piece of lead stone.

The extreme darkness gives people the illusion that they cannot see. The black at the bottom is divided by lights, just like the visual feeling of the sunlight projecting in the entire black cloth after the entire room was cut by a long sword.

As he fell, Murong Changqing saw a book floating below his gaze.

Great joy!

As soon as the void was explored, the book was pulled over by the energy.

The bright sword light fell from the backward direction, and the sword energy and Murong Changqing's qi collided with the black ripples. The qi that spread out was pressed down below the night.

"Ning Chang'an, I said that opportunities in the secret realm are all based on my ability. You want to ruin my good things." My body fell rapidly, and Murong Changqing cursed.

"I just take it by my ability!" Ning Changan replied, and the mountain-shaking exercises were pursuing the rapid decline of Murong Changqing.

"If you kill me, see how to get the book."

In the space above Ning Chang'an, three figures fell down almost flat.

Ximen Qiushui and Chen Yuhuo jumped down first, followed by Qiu Xiren, the palace lord of the Goddess Palace.

The old ancestor of the fox spirit was behind Chen Yuhuo, but his cultivation level exceeded Chen Yuhuo and Ximen Qiushui too much, so he fell rapidly and caught up with Chen Yuhuo and Ximen Qiushui.

Murong Changqing's hand shook, and the monk's robe covered with his body looked towards Ning Chang'an. "Lord Qiu Palace, stop Ning Chang'an."

The Buddhist robes of monks with a Vajra Realm are magical tools. They have seen the extraordinary robes in Ning Chang'an in the long river of sword energy.

The robe rotated a soft force and pulled Ning Chang'an over.

Ning Chang'an, who was united with human and sword, rotated at the same time, and the Jingzhe sword arc in his hand turned into an arc along the meaning of the law that led him, and the fist of the Zhengjun in his left hand was blown out.

Qiu Xiren hesitated a little and attacked Ning Chang'an.

The Palace Master of the Goddess Palace is definitely a character who can turn against others in the face of great opportunity, but his vision is affected by the fight between Murong Changqing and Ning Changan. Qiu Xiren, who did not see the book, was unwilling to fight with Murong Changqing because of opportunity when the situation was unknown.

Knowing that Ning Chang'an is a half-step holy spirit, Qiu Xiren was not very proud, and his breath reached its peak and punched him.

"Sweep" a sword light flew from the flank with dazzling light.

The sword energy that made the entire space shiny out from Chen Yuhuo Jianwan rushed towards Qiu Xiren.

The expression changed drastically, Qiu Xiren moved and changed positions, and the narrow sword of Ximen Qiushui, the divine captain of Jingzhao Mansion, expanded at the same time in his pupils. Chen Yuhuo and Ximen Qiushui entangled Qiu Xiren.

The Jingzhe sword circled the arc, and Ning Chang'an's army punched the robes. After a few breaths of time, Murong Changqing held the thin book in his hand below Ning Chang'an's sight.

The prince of Nandian glanced at the book, and his whole body was as unconscious as if he was blown up by purple thunder.

"Writeless Heavenly Book"

The prince of the Nandian really had the urge to laugh three times to the sky.

"Written-free Heavenly Book", I actually got the "Written-free Heavenly Book" that is as famous as the "Dark God Monument". My mind was full of the words that the ancient monster said to me when I got Fufeng's body.

"I am the dead king, you are the future king."

With the extraordinary realm of cultivation, Murong Changqing's hand that put the "wordless Heavenly Book" into the square-inch magic weapon was trembling.

The bright light that cuts the night below suddenly magnified when the Nandian Prince put the book in the square-inch magic weapon.

The white sword energy as white as snow soared up from below, coming quickly, instantly covering the entire space.

The sword energy was too sharp, so that Ning Chang'an's half-step sacred body felt the pain of a knife scraping the bones all over his body.

Murong Changqing waved and the cassock that was smashed out by Ning Changan flew back to wrap her body.

Ning Chang'an waved his hand and went straight to Bai Xiaoxiao.

A piece of bright silver wrapped around the white little little, and the little drought horn hung armor.

With a "bang", Chen Yuhuo opened the magical artifact "Misty Rain"

The moment the mist and rain opened, the ubiquitous sword energy cut on the white little armor, and countless sparks flashed out from the Badao and Chen Yuhuo artifact "Misty and Rain".

The sword energy enveloped the entire space. The seven flying swords with yellow talismans in the sword energy pulled out dazzling sword lights in the air, which were different from the five costumes. The long swords in the hands of the man wearing a mask made continuous sounds.

The sudden battle from below the void made Meng Po, monk, Qiu Xiren, who had made a pot of porridge in the space above, stopped.

Chen Yuhuo quickly approached Ning Chang'an.

"When entering the White Jade Gate, the seven flying swords suddenly surged and fell into the space below the Round Palace. They all guessed that something was wrong with the Round Palace. There might be a sealed monster, but they didn't expect it to be like this."

Chen Yuhuo made a concise statement, and Ning Chang'an's vision captured the scenes in the battle group.

The power of the seven flying swords was learned in the circular hall in the past. The seven swords came out in one of them, and the sky collapsed and the earth broke, but the flying sword in front of him was pasted with a talisman.

It is obvious that the talisman affects the power of the flying sword.

Is there any "Sword Suppression Talisman" and how the talisman is pasted? Ning Chang'an is puzzled.

Who are these people?

In the direction of the battle group, the sea blue robe, the man with a golden mask smashed the flying sword in his hand and stepped towards Bai Xiaoxiao in the void.

Murong Changqing, who was fully alert, breathed a sigh of relief.

The goal is not "wordless heavenly book."

Ning Chang'an's flowing light is flying in front of Bai Xiaoxiao.

The scene of the shocking ears and eyes in the Baiyumen, excellent analytical and inference skills, and the combination of the two, Ning Changan has actually guessed the identity of a man wearing a golden mask.

A sacred tree appeared below the Great Palace of Wuliang Palace in the White Jade Gate. The sacred tree is the Jianmu divine tree that you have seen in the earth. The three white jade gates of Wuliang Palace are actually the way to heaven, so it is not difficult to explain that the dark space below Wuliang Palace directly leads to the earth.

Five people from the bottom came from the earth.

As for why the target is Bai Xiaoxiao.

Ning Chang'an thought of the broken hall, the sea of ​​blood and the upside-down floating mountains that he saw when he went to the earth.

When I came out of the earth, I sighed that the Yu Kingdom had not been in chaos, but the earthly realm had already started. Now it seems that the sea of ​​blood that I saw in the earth and the hall that became ruins should have a relationship with the Wuliang Palace.

Bai Xiaoxiao is a drought-ba. If your thinking is divergent and combined with many information from his previous life, isn’t the ancestor of a zombie guarding the Yellow Spring and the Underworld Sea?
Chapter completed!