Spiritual Furnace

“Don’t be embarrassed! The ghost tomb will only open for half an hour. If you drag it for a while, no one can get in! The old lady can’t manage so much, and the Scorpio goes in with the disciple!”

Deng Mushang whispered, Lei Tianyi nodded, deliberately aimed at Chu Yan in the distance, with a crowd of people moving toward white light.

“Okay, Chu Yan, Teng Ming, let’s go!”

The two nodded and turned and left, they heard:

“Remember, be sure to come back alive!”

Yan Tianlong has never had a serious road.

“Yes, Martial Ancestor!”

Teng Ming and Chu Yan responded at the same time.

Teng Ming’s foot burned the sword and moved toward the white light column.

“I am sorry, let’s go!”

“Yep!”

Chu Yan faintly, if the sorrowful text nodded to it.

The two men drove the magical tool moved towards white. The light column flew away, followed by two others, and the other Forty eight members also moved toward the white light column.

“go!”

“go!”

……

Thousands of clear winds, Qian Qingying each flew toward a white light column on a Mechanical Puppet Monster Bird.

The small monk of the sky and the sky walked a red golden scepter toward the white light column.

Confucianism Kong Yunhai stepped on a paper fan and flew toward the white light column.

Ghost Young Master Li Junchen stepped on a black soul and flew toward the white light column.

Green Master Young Master Feng Zilong stepped on a dark green flying sword and flew toward the white light column.

Reciting the young corpse Young Master Ouyang Yuan pedaled a bronze bell and flew toward the white light column.

……

Eight young first generations of the strongest 50 people all moved towards white light column flying.

Lei Tianqi touched the white light column in the first place, and his body shape disappeared directly.

“Ghost Tomb, I am Chu Yan, come!”

Chu Yan Divine Sense drive, the foot of the jade fish ring suddenly accelerated and plunged into the white light column.

Eight kinds of disciplines disappeared among the incoming white beams.

Up to this time, a total of four hundred innate skill disciple in eight cases have been allotted to the ghost tomb.

Yan Tian Longdao: “Let’s release!”

Deng Mushang said: “Let’s release!”

One leader and one demon leader spoke, and the sects were released. For a while, Hundred Thousand, the number of people in the repairers moved toward the white light column.

The time left for these people is not only a few dozens of interest, but one step later, they will forever lose the opportunity to enter the ghost tomb.

Everyone rushed to the front, no one wants to fall behind, they are decisive act, a magical tool flying, magic spell, and a dead and wounded, constantly corpse falling from the sky.

“Haha, Laozi is one step ahead!”

A yellow face rogue cultivator finally found the opportunity to rush to the front of the white light column, and screamed and slammed into the white light column, however…

“Hey!”

I saw that the yellow face rogue cultivator was directly shaken out by the white light column, and the five internal organs were cracked and died on the spot.

“The guys who are tempted to stun their brains are so brainstorming!”

Deng Mushang at the sight of the scene, could not help but licked his mouth.

The ghost tomb trial has been prepared for the young first generation practitioners since ancient times. Only the age is below the threshold. The repairers who have reached the middle stage of the Qi Condensation period can enter, others want to challenge the majesty of Li Daoyuan, then only the hanging Life.

In addition, countless substandard slayers were shaken by the white light column and died. At this time, the mad people in the sky calmed down, and no one would know that they would die in vain.

Just then, a roar rang from the crowd:

“The old man will break your rules today!”

I saw a one-eyed old man in a gray robe and pedaled three gray flying swords.

“That is the rogue cultivator.”

“Yes, it is him, he is a great master of the Golden Core period!”

“How come he will come together to make this fun!”

“I heard that his life essence has been exhausted. It is estimated that this is trying to fight!”

……

The gray robe old man recognizes it out, and the Golden Core periodician of the ordinary choices are submerged. This white light column is very strangely, who will come and call him.

But the one-eyed person is different. He has lived for 399 years old. He is still stuck in the Golden Core. The Fourth Layer cannot break through in the slightest. If he can’t break through to the Golden Core Middle Stage, his life essence can only reach 400 years old. That is to say, he will die this year, so he prepared to fight.

“Ah! ”

Gray man old man moved towards white The light column rushed away.

At this moment, the white light column giant earthquake, Li Daoyuan’s voice came out again:

“Want to challenge my majesty?”

As soon as the words fell, I saw a hill-sized giant palm condensed by the white rays of light. The palm of the white light column suddenly emerged, moving towards the one-eyed person.

“The old man and you fight!”

The one-eyed person is also out of the box, the tiger is violent, directly spit out the three big mouth blood essence, the three flying swords under the feet fly through the blood mist simultaneous, instantly turned into dozens of feet long moving away white light giant palm.

“Destroy!”

A long-standing voice of vicissitudes came out again.

White light giant palm Under the head, the two magical Treasure-level flying swords of the one-eyed man smashed and smashed, and the white light giant palm was printed directly on the one-eyed person.

“Hey!”

Only listen to a huge sound coming out, the one-eyed person fleshly body smashed, the soul annihilated, turned into nothingness.

Everyone couldn’t help but take a breath of cold air. Under the palm of one hand, the golden core of the repairer had no bones, and the soul flew! These mights are terrifying very much, and no one dares to make a fuss!

Among the crowds, the innate skill of the target is moving toward the moving towards white.

A bald little nun figured into the white light column.

A complexion pale white feminine youth avatar flashes entered among the white beams.

A young man with a eagle in the skin of a eagle rushed into the white beam.

An ordinary young man in a gray gown rushed into the white beam.

A young man with a patch and a heavy knife is one of them.

……

Countless young powerhouses entered the white light column.

Time is fast.

“Boom!”

After the thunder of the sky, the black clouds dissipated, the wind swelled, and the sky was clear, and everything calmed down completely.

Just as the white light column is about to collapse, a white silhouette breaks into it like a lightning bolt.

“Hey!”

The white light column suddenly collapsed into a white light spot that dissipated into the void.

The funerly mountain top was buried, the stage has disappeared, and it is everywhere, broken and broken.

There are broken limbs everywhere, and there are countless dead bodies!

This is to repair immortal realm, a world respected by strength, no right or wrong, only fists are not hard enough!

“Old Yan, this time the ghost tomb trial is too big!”

Qian Fengxiang looks at the scene in front of Yan Tianlong Road.

“Amitabha, some ancient Sect’s discipline also enters the ghost tomb. Although these tens of thousands of years have been suppressed by us, they are difficult to rise, but after all, there are few small dolls that are not ordinary characters.”

The monk of the moon and the monk has never had a solemn path.

“But the future of the young people who can successfully walk out of the ghost tombs is definitely limitless!”

Kong Jingbai’s face crossed a trace of the inexplicable expression.

“I always feel that something is wrong this time, but I can’t tell where it is. I hope the old man feels wrong!”

Yan Tianlong looks at the face of Deng Mushang, who is calm and calm on his face.

In the eyes of Deng Mushang, the bright light flashed, and the heart whispered: “Scorpio, don’t let me down!”

Among the ghost tombs.

Black Lake, Cabin, Dead Tree, Isolated Island, Yinyue!

The sky is cloudy, the moonlight is not too bright, and it is poured down by Dense Fog. A black lake with a diameter of about a kilometer is in a hundred thousand square meters on an isolated island. There is more than ten people lying in front of it. Look at it, there are eight men and three women.

A young man lay on his back and a white crane stood beside him with a pointed, long crane mouth gently licking the young, angular face.

Chu Yan only felt a slight tingling on her face. She opened her tired eyes and sat up. She couldn’t help but widen her eyes. Some of them couldn’t be channeled: “Here, ghost tomb?”

“Of course it is a ghost tomb, where do you think it will be?”

A young man with a patch on his wide-backed knife appeared in Chu Yan’s sight.

“Hey…”

I saw the coming man and immediately shouted loudly.

“Black girl, not rude, how does the Fellow Daoist call it?”

Chu Yan is a faint phrase, but my heart is already alert. I carefully look at this guy with heavy knife and can wake up one step ahead of himself. The strength of this guy will definitely not be under the Foundation Establishment period, and it will be black. The hostility of the girl, this guy who suddenly popped out is absolutely problematic.

“I thought about killing you!”

The negative knife youth did not answer the question of Chu Yan, but the language was amazing.

“Oh?”

Chu Yan faintly, his face stunned with a smile, not saying What, the other side thought about killing himself but not fight, presumably there must be some reason, Chu Yan has already held a bloody hand Beads, as long as the other party has a change, directly cast True Spirit nine flashes while throwing bleeding beading, the other party will not hate this.

“But it didn’t work out, your Demonic Beast is very strong! So it’s not worth it if you are seriously injured!”

Negative knife youth complexion dull, looks at the white crane road in front of the eyes.

“Are you killing?”

Chu Yan’s negative knife on the youth shirt with a touch of blood on the mouth corner hangs a faint smile.

“The two masters of the Great Perfection during the Qi Condensation period threatened me and I killed them!”

The youth of the negative knife is a faint phrase, as if it was just a trivial matter.

“Willing Who?”

Chu Yan’s tone suddenly became cold.

“Two Devil Dao’s repairers!”

The young man with a negative knife is faint.

When I heard this sentence, Chu Yan just let go! If the text is the Great Perfection of the Qi Condensation period, if this guy really has an evil scheme for the sorrow, Chu Yan will kill it immediately! Frustration!

“Yu Huazong, Chu Yan!”

“rogue cultivator, Dao Hen!”

When the two reported each other’s doors, they would no longer speak.

Dao Hen moved towards the island and walked around.

Chu Yan calmly adjusts to the situation, and I don’t know what the danger is in the ghost tomb. I must always be at the peak.

In the previous entering white light column, there was a feeling of whirlwind, and then I lost consciousness, and when I woke up, I appeared on this island.