Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 690 Blood Tree, Bewitching! (1)
The old men looked down at Ouyang Qianze, and after seeing Lou Junyan and Ling Wushuang, they also seemed a little surprised, but they quickly realized, "Young master, you should leave quickly, or it may be dangerous .”

"En." Ouyang Qianze responded to the old man beside him, but his dark pupils glanced at Ling Wushuang, barely visible towards Lou Junyan, as a greeting.

Lou Junyan's dark red eyes deepened slightly, his thin lips curved slightly, and with his hands behind his back, facing Ouyang Qianze's searching eyes, he calmly nodded.

"Little Lord."

When the old man beside him spoke again, Ouyang Qianze turned around quickly, his black hair flew up like a weeping willow by the lake, and he left in a flash.

Ling Wushuang stared at the backs of Ouyang Qianze and the others, and chuckled, "It seems that Tianzhong Tomb is really a good place, and it's quite lively."

Even people from these ancient forces were planning on it, or in other words, planning on that primordial primordial treasure, and, from what it looked like, it seemed that they had come earlier than them.

"My lord, my concubine, from the way they left in a hurry, it seems that they are also aware of the signs that the Tianzhong Tomb is about to sink." Yunchen behind the two slowly reminded him, and after thinking about it, he said, "How about It was something dangerous."

"En." Lou Junyan's dark red pupils sank slightly.

"Jun Yan, let's hurry up." Ling Wushuang's cold face tensed slightly, his eyes penetrated through the dead air, and he went deep into the position ahead, "Let's go!"

If the cemetery of the gods is really going to sink, I'm afraid it will be bad, and they will have to give up this opportunity.

"Shhh-"

Light and shadow flickered, and after an unknown amount of time, the figures of Ling Wushuang and Lou Junyan reappeared in this dead area.

The red and scorched area is flat, the back is lifeless, and the front is hazy.

"How could it be?" Ling Wushuang looked around in surprise, holding the ice scepter tightly in his hand, surprised, puzzled, and unwilling, quickly flashed between her clear brows, "It's clearly this place."

The aura released by the ice scepter and the guidance in the sea of ​​consciousness all marked this place.

Lou Junyan stood with his hands behind his back, his sharp and dark eyes swept across the surrounding space inch by inch, bit by bit.

Searched, still to no avail.

"boom!"

The sudden noise and the strange force emanating from the surroundings caused Ling Wushuang's figure to shake uncontrollably a few times.

"Keng!"

The end of the ice scepter hit the ground, and Ling Wushuang suddenly stabilized his body, "What's going on."

Is it really another energy riot, and the tomb in the sky is about to sink?

Lou Junyan's breath changed, his body was as motionless as a mountain, tall and proud like a pine, bamboo, and cypress. His dark red eyes stared straight ahead not far away, and a deep stream of light slowly lingered out of it.

"Boom!"

There were a few more riots, which seemed to be accompanied by the dizzying humming, like the wailing of a ghost in the surrounding dead space.

The weird black light and shadow lingered in the air, whimpering, as if the soul was floating.

"Boom!"

Ling Wushuang looked at the situation ahead, his lips parted slightly, "This is..."

Accompanied by the riot of strange forces around, the light and shadow intertwined in that place, and slowly, various black shadows outlined a magnificent phantom, which was printed in Ling Wushuang's pupils, and the outline gradually became clear.

A phantom of a huge hall suddenly appeared!

The majestic palace exudes ancient mystery and a dangerous atmosphere!

The dark palace, at the very front, is broken from the middle, supported by two rows of dozens of black dragon stone pillars, and the scaled black dragon circles around the pillars that hundreds of people cannot surround, and the dragon head overlooks all living beings, deep His eyes, staring down, were so lifelike that it was hard to tell whether it was real or not.

The pitch-black main hall rises hundreds of feet high, soaring into the sky, submerged in it, floating unpredictably like a city in the clouds.

Several people stood still, as if they were the size of ants.

Ling Wushuang looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar Qingtian Palace, his pupils shrank suddenly, overflowing with surprise, "Dark Illusory Palace!"

It must be the Dark Hall of Illusion, that's where she entered last time!
Yunchen looked at the phantom of the magnificent palace in front of him, and his heart tightened slightly. This is the legendary dark phantom palace! ?

Ling Wushuang glanced at Lou Junyan next to him in a blink of an eye, and the eyes of both of them were affirmative.

"Yunchen." At this moment, Ling Wushuang turned to look at the person behind him, and said quickly, "Go and join the sword slave."

I don't know what will be inside, but Yunchen's current strength is still the strongest king of the ninth rank, if he follows them in, it may be dangerous.

"Princess?" Yun Chen came to his senses, his eyes moved away from the dark illusion hall, he seemed a little reluctant, and then looked at Lou Junyan, "Your Majesty."

Even if the emperor is already the supreme emperor, this is not another place, this is the cemetery of the gods.

Lou Junyan waved his sleeve robe, "You go back first and exit the Tianzhong Tomb."

Yunchen's eyebrows twitched and became tangled into a hemp rope. It was the first time he was in such a difficult situation. He was hesitant about Lou Junyan's order. If he went in together, he might be able to help. However, his strength is not enough. At that time, I'm afraid it will also drag on the king, he almost forgot about it.

Thinking of this, Yunchen gritted his teeth, "Yes!"

Lou Junyan pursed his thin red lips lightly, and his voice was slow and deep, "Ouyang Qianze and others just left, but besides Fengxuezhujian City, there is also a team of people, who should also be from the ancient forces, please pay attention The movement of those people."

On Ling Wushuang's cold face, there was a chilling look on his face, thoughtful.

They should have entered the dark phantom hall, and then sensed the energy riots in the cemetery of the gods, and there were signs of sinking, so they left in a hurry. If they waited for a long time, they might return.

"By the way, if necessary, send someone to report to Grandpa and tell them to pay more attention." Ling Wushuang then quickly added.

"Yes." Yunchen nodded heavily, clasped his hands together, leaned over and bowed slightly almost invisible, "Your Majesty, be more careful!"

After finishing speaking, Yunchen took a deep look at the phantom of the magnificent hall, and flew away.

Ling Wushuang and Lou Junyan looked at each other, and the cold and sharp look in the depths of their eyes was exactly the same.

"go!"

A short word was spit out from the mouths of the two at the same time, and then, two figures, one black and one white, turned into two streaks of light, and rushed into the huge black phantom palace. Arc of light and shadow.

(End of this chapter)