The main hall is dozens of times more empty than the side hall outside. Its grandeur is beyond imagination. The legendary Tiangong Holy Land is probably just like this, but it may not be as magnificent, but in terms of mystery and weirdness, it may be even more.

This can be seen by just looking at the densely packed giant reliefs that are full of ancient mysterious atmosphere.

There is also an ancient tripod on a high platform in the middle of the hall, but it is slightly different from the one seen before. It is round and has a cover. On the cover is an ancient statue of a god with eight human faces, three eyes on the forehead, and a tiger body with ten tails.

It has six wings on its back, and is the same as the ancient gods seen on the gate of Infernal Affairs before. However, the one on this ancient tripod seems to be more expressive. At first glance, it seems to be alive, and it may jump out at any time, or

Whether it is to reopen the ancient world, or to destroy the heaven and earth, to control the birth and death of all things, the reincarnation of the universe, the overwhelming momentum is shocking.

Puff! Puff! Puff! The three of them entered the main hall, and the swords were still going back and forth, back and forth, rolling and rolling. The more they beat, the more brutal they became, and the more they beat, the more spectacular they became. Suddenly, the eight-armed evil demon saw the ancient cauldron in the middle of the hall.

, roared wildly, then left Wang Chen and the War Soul God General, and rushed forward quickly, with eight arms dancing wildly, and the bone sword slashing wildly, boom! Boom! Boom! A loud noise came, and the ancient cauldron cracked in an instant.

There were many cracks, and the boundless murderous aura suddenly shot straight into the sky, and countless violent war spirits rushed out to kill them.

Kill! Kill! Kill! In the blink of an eye, the extremely empty main hall was completely submerged by the violent and murderous aura. Countless fighting souls wandered inside, floating around. The number was many times more than the fighting souls sealed in the side hall just now, especially

The scary thing is that the strength of the fighting spirits here is obviously much stronger than that of the side hall fighting spirits. Many of them are actually almost the same as the fighting spirit generals, or even worse!

These fighting spirits had just rushed out. They were confused and confused and didn't know what to do. Suddenly they smelled a trace of flesh and blood, and then they went crazy and rushed towards Wang Chen.

Cutting and scratching, instinctively want to enjoy blood food

In this case, Wang Chen would be in a miserable situation. Thinking about the battle spirit general, he was already enough to deal with it. Now that so many battle souls of the same level rushed up at once, how could he be his opponent? At the moment, the body incarnations all attacked together, and they didn't dare to

I have any reservations, but I can only resist with all my strength. I don’t have any backhand power at all. I can only think about escape strategies anxiously in my heart.

As for the eight-armed evil demon, it had already rushed to the pile of fighting souls. With its eight arms dancing in unison, it was slashing and killing, wildly devouring energy to increase itself. The fighting spirit god originally wanted to fight the eight-armed evil demon, but he couldn't.

Being dispersed by the fighting spirits swarming from all sides, he somehow managed to get the idea. Following the eight-armed evil demon, he also started to kill the fighting spirits around him crazily to replenish his own strength. Both guys soon increased their strength.

Menacing

Wang Chen had no time to take care of this, he could only desperately resist the attacks of the fighting spirits around him, including the purple and green swords, the red lotus fire, the sword technique of a hundred battles, the eighteen dragon-subduing palms... He almost exhausted all his means, but he was still

There are so many phenomena, and I almost lost my life several times. The situation has really become extremely critical!

At this critical moment, boom——, the already broken ancient tripod could not withstand the continuous impact of countless war spirits, and finally burst completely, turning into countless fragments and flying around, and more war spirits rushed from it.

When he came out, the dark wind howled violently in the entire hall, and the evil spirit rolled around, as if it was the end of the world.

It's over! Now I really have to explain it here! Seeing that Wang Chen was about to be unable to hold on, the situation suddenly changed. Suddenly, a soft light shot out from under the completely broken ancient tripod, just like the stage lights.

The roof in the middle of the hall was illuminated. On the roof was a giant relief carving. It was the statue of an ancient god with eight human faces, a tiger body and ten tails. What is incredible is that, when illuminated by this soft light, it turned out to be a statue of death.

The idol of the object actually came to life in an instant!

Roar! This mysterious ancient god seemed to wake up from a very deep sleep. He glanced around in confusion at first, and then seemed to have discovered something that made him extremely angry, and let out a violent roar.

, the huge body rushed down quickly, with an irresistible majesty, and landed majestically on the high platform like a king lording over the world.

Immediately, an unparalleled and huge aura spread out, quickly filling the entire space. It was like the pressure of Mount Tai, which made Wang Chen unable to breathe. He felt that his heart was beating wildly, his knees were weak, and he almost couldn't help it.

Kneel down and worship

The war spirits surrounded by chaos seemed to have seen the most terrifying thing in the world. They all let out a horrified ghost cry, and then ran away like crazy, no longer caring about devouring the king.

Chen enjoyed blood food, let alone killing each other. He only knew how to escape out of the palace without his life. Wang Chen, who was already in danger, also saved a small life and breathed a sigh of relief.

Roar! At this time, the mysterious ancient god took action, roared fiercely, opened its eight mouths, and each sprayed out a ball of strange fire that was as ice-like as water. It was called fire because it had blazing flames and kept jumping;

It is said to be water, because it can flow and roll freely like water; it is said to be ice, because it is colder than the tens of thousands of years of ice cellar, as if the soul will be frozen by it. I really don’t know what such a strange fire is.

After the thing was ejected from the mouth of the mysterious ancient god, it was like a celestial river pouring down, a mountain torrent erupting, and the rolling torrent setting off a stormy sea that swept the entire main hall in an instant. Wherever it passed, it was no matter whether it was a ferocious war spirit or a magnificent palace.

Everything was burned to ashes and completely disappeared!

After the main hall was destroyed, other side halls were not spared. The rolling flood peak continued to rage forward, completely destroying everything it encountered. In just a moment, a magnificent nine-room hall was completely destroyed and disappeared completely.

The torrent spread to the Purgatory of Souls outside the Nine Halls and even to the entire Tianshang Plain, until everything was completely destroyed, leaving only an empty and silent void of chaos.

Wang Chen knew something was wrong the moment the strange fire just spurted out, but it was too late to escape. He could only desperately use Xuantian Baguayi to defend, but how could he withstand it? He was about to turn into ashes, lightning and flint.

Suddenly, the mysterious golden beads from the Niwan Palace flew out automatically, and boundless golden light surged, protecting Wang Chen. At the same time, large black flames spurted out from the dragon-slaying knife, among which nine five-clawed dragons rolled up and down.

Everyone raised their heads and chanted loudly, and together they rushed towards the eight ancient gods with human faces, tiger bodies and ten tails, and surrounded them.

Then, the mysterious golden beads wrapped around Wang Chen and flew over together, stopping above the heads of the ancient gods while chanting wonderful sounds. An infinite amount of golden spells poured out, each one the size of a dustpan, overwhelmingly facing the ancient gods below.

It fell down

Sizzling——, the golden spells poured down like heavy rain, hitting the ancient gods like rain hitting banana trees, making a sizzling sound, and each one was like those ten thousand kilograms of boulders, hitting the ancient gods, that was

Extreme pain

Roar! The ancient gods were in pain and suddenly became furious. They roared repeatedly and danced with their huge bodies. They wanted to escape from the attack range of the golden spell, but were stopped by Jiulong. They became even more furious and frantic. They shook their eight heads in unison, and there was an immeasurable amount of energy.

The strange fire spurted out, turning into a rolling torrent and sweeping toward Jiulong. At the same time, the ten tails behind him were swung like whips, and they also hit Jiulong. The power was overwhelming and irresistible. However, Jiulong was not afraid at all, and his whole body was wrapped in black flames and rolled up and down.

Baring his teeth and claws, he unexpectedly refused to defend and counterattacked, charging straight at the ancient gods. The two sides immediately fought together, inseparable, and they were fighting together.

Zizzi——, the golden talisman fell more and more urgently, smashing the ancient god until the cold smoke was emitting, the pain was extremely painful, and the anger rose to the extreme. He danced wildly and dashed left and right, but was blocked by the nine dragons.

There was no way to escape, so he could only keep letting out thunderous roars like this. After only a moment, the ancient god lost his energy and his movements began to slow down.

However, the golden spells did not show signs of exhaustion. On the contrary, they fell more and more densely. One after another, the ancient gods gradually lost their ability to fight back. They just collided in all directions and struggled desperately. After a while, the ancient gods were completely exhausted. They were weak.

Baba fell to the ground and let the golden talisman hit his body, unable to resist. Finally, with a bang, the huge body of the ancient god was completely smashed into pieces, revealing a ball of light wrapped in it, which was bronze-colored and vague.

It has an oval shape and seems to be an object. I can’t see it clearly clearly.

Then the golden spell dissipated, and the mysterious golden beads returned to Wang Chen's Niwan Palace. The black flames also wrapped the nine dragons and entered the dragon-slaying knife. Everything returned to calm, as if nothing had happened. Soon, the light gradually dimmed, revealing

The true appearance of the Lushan object among them turned out to be a bronze product. Its shape is like a human eye, lifelike and lifelike, with countless divine inscriptions flowing on it, like an ancient artifact. When Wang Chen held it in his hand, he felt extremely heavy, as if holding it

The mountains and seas are like a sea, and I almost can't hold it. Entering the real energy is like a cow entering the sea. There must be no reaction. I really can't figure out what this treasure is.

Could this be the treasure that Xuantian people risked their lives to find? Unfortunately, they can’t understand the ancient divine inscriptions in the jade pendant, and they don’t know what the treasure is. It seems that we can only study it slowly later, or go and take a look first.

How were the injuries of the little witch and Zhan Long? Wang Chen played with them for a while, but couldn't find any clues, so he didn't bother to have a headache anymore. He threw the things into the storage belt and entered the little witch's Sumeru space to look for them.

Got it

When Wang Chen found the little witch, she was activating the golden staff to heal the war dragon. Waves of five-color divine light fell one after another and quickly melted into the body of the war dragon. With each additional light, the war dragon became as pale as a

There is a trace of rosy blood on the dead face

After a long time, the little witch put away the golden staff, took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the sweat on her forehead. After taking a long breath, she said to Wang Chen: "How is it? Everything outside has been solved? What did you find?

Is there any treasure?”

"I found something, I don't know if it is a treasure or not." Wang Chen took out the bronze eye and handed it to the little witch. He briefly explained what had just happened, then pointed at Zhan Long and asked, "Is he supposed to be fine?

"

The little witch curiously played with it for a while and then returned it to Wang Chen. She shook her head and said: "I helped him heal his injury, but he was too poisoned. I can only help him suppress it temporarily. If I want to completely remove it,

It will take some time for the poison to be released, and during this period, you must not use your true energy rashly, otherwise your life will be in danger."

The green miasma ghost smoke is extremely vicious. It is transformed by the poisonous air of the crimson ghost. Even gods will not be immune to it. Although the little witch's golden staff has miraculous healing effects, it is mainly effective against physical damage and has limited effect in expelling poison. Fighting

The dragon's poison penetrates deep into the internal organs, so the little witch is powerless and can only use the most primitive method to suppress the poison first, and then spend time to slowly force it out bit by bit.

Wang Chen said: "Ah, it's so serious! Does that mean we can only stay here for the past few days and cannot move?" After all, without the war dragon to activate the Hunyuan Umbrella, they can hardly move in this Forest of God's Punishment.

The little witch said helplessly: "I'm afraid this is the only way."

At this time, Zhan Long suddenly opened his eyes and stood up and said: "No, we must not waste time here! My father is dying, I must rush back as soon as possible."

Wang Chen said: "But you are now poisoned. If you use your true energy rashly, your life will be in danger!"

Zhan Long said resolutely: "I can't control that much anymore. Zhan Yun and Zhan Feng all sacrificed their lives to collect dragon spirit grass and war soul ghost mushrooms. If I can't rush back in time to save my father, how can I be worthy of Zhan Yun and the others...

..." As he said that, Zhan Long's eyes quickly turned red, and big tears fell down. His heartbroken expression made Wang Chen and the little witch feel very uncomfortable, and they wanted to say a few words of comfort.

But I don’t know what to say

In the end, the war dragon could only open the Hunyuan Umbrella. A burst of seal magic changed, the treasure light flashed, and everyone disappeared into the void and fled towards the Valley of the Spirits where the Giant Spirit Clan was...

Poof! Exposed! Poof! After a period of turbulence, Zhan Long took Wang Chen and the little witch and escaped from the void. Almost as soon as he appeared, Zhan Long could no longer hold on and sprayed several mouthfuls of black filth.

Blood, the whole figure fell straight down like a kite with broken strings. When Wang Chen saw this, he hugged him quickly, and at the same time, he continuously input the true energy into it. With great difficulty, he suppressed the raging toxins in his body and temporarily saved Zhan Long.

After a small life, the little witch also took action. The golden staff emitted waves of five-color divine light to cover the war dragon. After a while, the pale and deathly face of the war dragon had a trace of rosy, and the man woke up from the coma.

Came over

Looking up at the surrounding environment, Zhan Long couldn't help but smile with relief and said: "It's great, I finally got home, I have no regrets even if I die." Then he took out the Dragon Spirit Grass and the War Soul Ghost Mushroom and handed them to Wang Chen.

Then he took out a small ax token, pointed to a high mountain not far ahead and said: "The mountain in front is called Two Realms Mountain. It is the only passage to the divine curse space where the dwarf tribe is located. My father is there now.

When you are recovering inside, take my token and hand it over to the elder ghost doctor of the dwarf tribe, the Dragon Spirit Grass and the War Soul Ghost Mushroom. He will save my father..."

Before he finished speaking, poof - Zhan Long couldn't help but vomited a few more mouthfuls of dirty blood, his face became very ugly again, and he couldn't speak anymore. The little witch saw this and said quickly: "Okay, okay

, stop talking, you stinky slave, I will leave this matter to you, I will help him force poison immediately, otherwise there is really no way to save him."

Wang Chen nodded and said: "Don't worry, I know what to do. Quickly take the war dragon to the Xumi space to force out the poison."

After the little witch and the war dragon left, Wang Chen flew towards the Two Boundary Mountains. Along the way, he saw green mountains and strange scenery: the mountains to the east were covered with cliffs, rugged rocks, occasionally green pines standing on the wall, and orchids hanging upside down.

Countless Ganoderma lucidum grasses grew among them. Wang Chen even saw Ganoderma lucidum the size of a millstone, Polygonum multiflorum as thick as an arm, the legendary fairy ferntail grass, the rare and rare Qihe Dragon Claw flower, Sanyang Fire Linguo, etc.

, they are all rare treasures of heaven and earth. Wang Chen's mouth watered when he saw them. If he hadn't rushed to save Zhan Long's father, he would have pounced on them and picked them to his heart's content.

On the west side of the mountain, there are beautiful peaks, undulating, either towering ancient trees, or flat grasses, and sometimes exquisite caves, with clear streams and waterfalls reflected in them.

There are all kinds of weird and wonderful fairy species, fire trees and silver flowers, and ice-born jade stamens. It is breathtaking. A small stream at the foot of the mountain flows forward, winding and flowing forward, all the way to the far south of the mountain, and finally pours into a rugged lake.

Surrounded by green willows and pink flowers, hundreds of flowers are blooming, attracting countless colorful butterflies, and there are also a large group of flying Pegasus, and radiant elk drinking water by the lake... There is peace and tranquility everywhere, just like a fairyland in Taoyuan. It is really a good place.

The paradise of heaven and earth after cultivating the Tao!

But the most eye-catching thing is the Liangjie Mountain not far ahead. It is towering and straight, piercing the sky. The cloud is still halfway up the mountain. It is unknown how high it is, tens of thousands of feet high. It is surrounded by clouds and mist.

The mist and rain are hazy, and from a distance, it looks like a giant pillar in the sky, majestic and majestic!
Chapter completed!