In the ancient temple of the secluded mountains, candles burn.

A large hexagonal pattern is carved on the ground.

There was a person sitting cross-legged at each corner, and the ground was carved with mysterious blood-colored runes, densely packed with gloomy aura.

In the center of this hexagonal pattern, a bloody arm was placed.

At this moment, blood light was constantly rushing out from the arm, rushing towards the old figure on the east side, over and over again, and each blood light rushed out, bringing a mess of information.

Dozens of blood lights rushed out in succession.

The old man was like a machine, constantly receiving information in the blood.

Suddenly, the old shadow's face changed and he was moved.

His eyes suddenly opened.

The entire formation suddenly vibrated because of his unstable mood. The figures in the other five corners were all backfired, and blood surged, and a ball of blood spurted out.

The group of figures all looked at the man in horror.

"Fourth Elders, what's wrong?"

"Why did the formation suddenly end?"

A group of Tianjuans coughed up blood and asked.

The old figure on the east side changed his face and was shocked, as if he had calculated something extremely incredible.

"How is this possible? How is this possible?"

Several other figures in the hall were observing this place.

After seeing the old figure's expression, their faces changed and they walked quickly.

"Four Elders, what have you calculated?"

One of the people with broken fingers said in a low voice.

"It's a fugitive, this man is a fugitive from the Six Daotian Prison, a person who disappeared from the third level!"

The old man said shockedly.

What?

The crowd of people in the hall were all furious.

"They are indeed colluding with the Heavenly Court!"

One person shouted.

"I don't know if there is any other relationship, I only know that this person is a fugitive, and all other information is incomplete. Important secrets have been deliberately sealed by this person. There is no other way except to search the soul!"

The fourth elder said in surprise.

"Where is their place?"

Another shouted.

"I can't find out, I've been deliberately sealed, it's not good!"

The fourth elder suddenly looked shocked, and suddenly looked at the one of the broken fingers and said, "Where is your broken finger?"

The man's face also changed, as if he had thought of something.

"I was taken away by that man last night. Do they also have a paranoia?"

The man said in surprise.

The fourth elder's face looked extremely ugly: "According to the information of the Six Dao Heavenly Prison, a Tianjue was indeed imprisoned on the third floor, and it was one of the four great aphorisms eight hundred years ago [Wuyi]. If Wuyi also joined the underworld, then it would be a huge trouble. They must have known our origin!"

What?

All of the people were lost.

"Damn it, so what if you know it? If you don't believe that, they dare to be enemies with us!"

"It's not so coincidental. Maybe it was just one person who joined the underworld by chance. How could everyone join the underworld?"

"What is the relationship between this heaven and the underworld? Are they cooperating or affiliated!"

A group of people's eyes changed.

They have a intuition that if they don't figure it out, they may pull them directly into a terrible vortex.

At this time, a huge and depressing aura came from outside the hall, like an invisible mountain.

A black shadow enveloped the gate.

The faces of the group changed and they looked at each other.

"Great Elder!"

They saluted one after another.

"Did you go to deal with the underworld? They took two fingers away?"

The black shadow said.

"The Great Elder, it's still unclear whether they have a Tianshuo Master? Perhaps the worst case will not happen!"

One of them had a change in his face.

The dark shadow outside the hall sighed: "Thousands of years ago, the ancestor said that the Night Tour Palace only does business and never compete for hegemony. This time the Night Tour Palace will be destroyed by you. We are all ready to prepare for a big business!"

The elder with a broken finger changed his face and said, "Didn't he mean to interrupt all auctions and transactions?"

"Someone commissioned a thing that was against the sky and has arrived at the headquarters. The veteran group agreed to restart the auction in the next two days!"

The black shadow said.

"What? What kind of thing is against the will of heaven?"

Everyone was surprised.

"Ancient Jade Bi!"

The dark shadow said in a faint voice.

…

Direction of the Undead City.

In the gloomy room.

The divine calculator sat cross-legged on the ground. A divine light rushed out, covering the two broken fingers, sucking the two broken fingers into the air. A stream of blood light continued to come out from the two broken fingers, pouring into his mind continuously.

Inside the blood light, there are also various mottled and chaotic information.

His eyes were closed, and he was quickly absorbing and digesting these miscellaneous information.

Brush!

a long time.

Suddenly, no one looked apart and a divine light flashed.

The two broken fingers withered instantly, as if all the blood light had been absorbed.

Click!

Two broken fingers fell from mid-air and fell to the ground.

Wu Qu Xingjun's eyes were cold and he said dryly: "Did you find it out?"

The other demons also looked at [Wuyi].

"Night tour of the palace!"

No one had a low tone.

"Night tour of the palace?"

The eyes of a group of demons condensed, and a trace of fierce light appeared.

Wu Qu Xingjun also had a cold light in his eyes.

It turned out to be them!

“What’s the reason?”

Wu Qu Xingjun asked dryly.

"I don't know for the time being, the information is incomplete!"

No one said.

Wu Qu Xingjun sneered and turned around and walked out of here.

"Captain, you must avenge Lupin and me!"

Wang Shi cuts teeth.

"Don't worry, I will arrange for someone to do it!"
To be continued...