Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 345: Hell Locust! (1)
"Aura of death, white corpse..." A sharp light flashed in Lou Junyan's dark eyes, stained with a bloodthirsty and dangerous aura, as if he had thought of something.

"But, I can't feel that familiar aura now!" Ling Wushuang reached out with his divine sense, searched for a long time, but still found nothing, and couldn't help but frowned in frustration, "The most important thing is to find the location of the dark phantom hall outside! "

The Dark Illusion Hall is an almost endless dark independent space, and the real Dark Temple, in that space, if you want to find the huge black hole again, you must first sense the location of the Dark Illusion Hall!
"Still not!" Ling Wushuang frowned beautifully, the sea of ​​consciousness was blank, and the breath of Qianliqianteng in her body was silent, and there was no abnormal movement.

"Try going in a little bit more." Ling Wushuang turned his head and exchanged a glance with Lou Junyan, and with a movement of his body, he quickly swept towards the interior of the Tianzhong Tomb.

The induction in the body sometimes disappears, perhaps because of her strength, or it may not be within the induction range of the Dark Illusion Palace.

The light in Lou Junyan's eyes was dim, and after he nodded almost imperceptibly, he flew up to follow, and the cold wind that contained a lot of dead air blew his black cloak, rattling.

In a world full of lifelessness, the sky is gray and gray, and it seems that there will never be an end. One is red and the other is black, and two rays of light chase each other over the area where the dark clouds are rolling, flashing past.

After an unknown amount of time, Ling Wushuang and Lou Junyan descended from the sky one after another.

"There is still no response!" Ling Wushuang frowned, trying to activate the power of Qianli Qianteng in her body to sense the surrounding breath, but she still found nothing, which made her curse a few times in distress.

Lou Junyan stood by Ling Wushuang's side with his hands behind his back, looking along the black and red gravel-filled area, his dark red pupils flashed with a deep light, and a deep voice came out slowly from his mouth, "Darkness The location of the Hall of Illusion is constantly changing within the scope of the Tomb in the Sky, it is said that it will be born for a period of thousands of years, if you want to find it, you have to follow the fate."

Ling Wushuang clasped his arms around his chest, took a step forward, and pursed his lips in a speechless voice. Could it be that he was lucky last time?

However, without Jun Yan by his side, even if he found the Dark Illusion Palace, he would not dare to venture in easily. Even the existence of Hell Candle Dragon, which is absolutely no less than a god-killing king, could be easily trapped to death in it , if she goes in, and the power in her body suddenly loses its sense, will she still be dead?

I don't know how many places there are in such a dangerous place as the bloody pool of Burial Longgang!
It seems that she should stop thinking about entering here before she reaches the realm of killing gods and kings.

The speed of the two was extremely fast, and the degree of entering this area was dozens of times deeper than that of Ling Wushuang and the wanderer tribe last time, but they still didn't find anything.

Here, there seems to be no concept of time, only the air of death slowly flowing in the air, as thick as a black-gray mist, surrounded by undulating hills and mountains, not a single blade of grass grows, I don't know where it stretches, like a boundless desert.

"Go—" Lou Junyan withdrew his gaze from looking around, and decided to leave.

It's pointless to search any further.

Ling Wushuang bit her lip unwillingly, but she couldn't help but sighed, "Let's go."

"Om-"

"What sound?" Ling Wushuang stopped suddenly after taking a step, as if she heard something.

Lou Junyan also stepped up slowly. The jet-black dragon-black boots with gold silk pattern stopped on a piece of crimson gravel, making a strange creaking sound.

"Whoosh-"

A few more abnormal sounds came to Ling Wushuang's ears, making her heart tighten.

"Hu-hu-"

Several deep voices came one after another, like a sleepy animal panting, or like countless bees, suddenly buzzing in the ears.

The surrounding atmosphere suddenly became more dignified in an instant. In such a dim environment, one could not help but feel chills down the spine.

Lou Junyan's thin, bloodthirsty crimson lips were lightly pursed into a straight line, a purple light flashed in the center of his slender eyebrows, and his dark red eyes swept around inch by inch.

In this place, even Lou Junyan did not dare to take it lightly.

The Tianzhong Tomb, known as the most dangerous place among the three most dangerous places, is the cemetery of the gods. There are countless rumors about it. For hundreds of millions of years, countless gods and kings died in it. The king of gods and kings led countless powerful masters of the mysterious army into the tomb in the sky, but they all disappeared without a trace, and were completely obliterated in this dark hell!

Here, all variables are possible!
"Whoosh-"

The surrounding movements became more and more intense, and the whistling sound became more and more piercing, like the sound of a gust of wind sweeping past.

Ling Wushuang's feet suddenly tightened, and he was entangled in something!
"What!" An extremely cold breath, like a cold wind, pierced her heart along the ankle, but was bounced back by a majestic breath of life.

The accident happened in an instant. When Ling Wushuang realized it, his waist tightened, and he had already fallen into Lou Junyan's arms. A black air like algae wrapped around his feet was cut off by a purple arc of light and disappeared. in the air.

"Are you okay?" Lou Junyan's hoarse voice came from above his head.

"It's okay." Ling Wushuang's clear eyes froze suddenly, and his heart trembled, and a creepy feeling gushed out involuntarily.

What kind of breath is this?Let her have no time to react at all!
"Boom boom boom-"

Suddenly, the surrounding area was shaken. In the sky, dark clouds rolled up. The suffocating breath seemed to be coming from the top of Mount Tai. The dark red gravel on the ground, like boiling water, trembled and began to boil, cracking a gap !

"What is this?" Ling Wushuang stared slightly, this is what was entangled with her.

From the cracks, black smoke kept coming out, like wolf smoke in the desert, one, two, ten, a hundred... coming out of the cracks one after another, as if a volcano was about to erupt The thick smoke, thick and dense, the smoke curling up, it is frightening to watch.

"Not good..." Lou Junyan's handsome face suddenly darkened, and a stern look flashed in his dark eyes that had never been seen before.

Ling Wushuang couldn't help but feel a shudder in her heart, she might really be in trouble now, she had never seen Jun Yan's serious expression before.

"Let's go!" Lou Junyan retracted his arms and rolled Ling Wushuang into his arms. A black light flashed behind him, and huge black wings several feet wide spread out suddenly.

(End of this chapter)