True Immortal of the Netherworld

Outside the red gate of Zhuangyuan Hall.

The eight young heroes greeted each other and briefly introduced the situations their team had encountered before.

It's like climbing a high mountain without anyone left behind, and everyone's faces are filled with joy.

The joy of reuniting is very warm, but also very short-lived.

At this moment, inside the gate of Zhuangyuan Hall standing opposite the eight people is a more dangerous alien space, like a more steep mountain lying in front, waiting for everyone to climb together. This is also the ultimate mission of the eight people's trip.

The golden jade monk looked at the closed vermilion door in front of him. The seal shackles on the vermilion door looked like nine golden dragons circling around, and the third golden eye between his brows kept flickering.

"Good, good." The young golden jade monk didn't say much, he just recited the Buddha's words.

Xu Yang turned to look at the golden monk and joked: "Friend, what did you see in your third golden eye? It made you feel the Buddha's words of compassion."

The golden jade young monk clasped his hands together and said with a serious face: "Somehow, the young monk knew that the person sealed in the Zhuangyuan Hall was a world-shaking demon cultivator, but there was a trace of pity or hesitation in his heart for no reason. The young monk also asked himself, is this world really true? Is it necessary to distinguish between demons and Buddhas? Or, demons and Buddhas only exist in the human heart."

Xu Yang imitated the appearance of the golden monk, clasped his hands and said: "All appearances are false."

The Golden Jade Monk smiled slightly: "Friend, you have been playing with the Monk for a long time, and you have really made a lot of progress. The Golden Buddha Temple welcomes you."

Xu Yang touched his head with his hand, still reluctant to let go of Sanqianwensi, and then said: "The Tiangui Sect also welcomes you."

The two of them smiled at each other and just wanted to be happy people no matter where they were.

At this time, Zhan Yunfei solemnly said: "Before coming here, the great elder Lan Xingjun gave me a tips bag. He said that he could open it when everyone arrives at the gate of the Zhuangyuan Hall."

After saying that, Zhan Yunfei took out a gold brocade bag from his arms, opened the brocade bag, and took out an ordinary note.

The note clearly contains ten words in two lines, "Four Elephants Mysterious Star Array" and "Bagua Mysterious Star Array".

Zhan Yunfei thought for a moment and understood the meaning, and said: "If there are only four of us here, we will defeat the enemy with the "Four Symbols Xuanxing Formation". If all eight of us are here, we will use the "Four Symbols Xuanxing Formation". The Bagua Xuanxing Formation "defeated the enemy. Mr. Lan Xingjun made a thorough calculation, and I am glad that everyone got here safely."

Baiyi Yaojun on the side added: "The Bagua Xuanxing Formation is one of the highest-level formations in the Yudao Sect. It can be activated by the power of eight people and can use the power of the Xuanxing to defeat demons. With this formation, what we will face next I am even more confident about the Demon Race High Priest.”

The skeleton man lying behind Guigu Zan lazily rubbed his empty eye sockets that he had just woken up from. A blue-gray light flashed in his eye socket, and then he stretched out one of his bony fingers and carefully counted everyone present. His upper and lower jaws moved together, making a clicking sound, and then he made an "eight" figure with his two bony fingers. As if to say: "Eight people are here."

The demon dragon Ming Lin squatting on Xu Yang's shoulder shook his tail, stretched out a dragon claw and patted his chest, and said confidently: "I am the ninth."

Baiyi Yaojun on the side saw this, pursed his lips and smiled, and then said: "When it comes to fighting, you little black dragon, one must be the equal of two."

"Miss Yaojun is right, I, Minglin, like to hear the truth from others the most." The demon dragon Minglin stretched out his neck to take a closer look at Yaojun, then leaned into Xu Yang's ear and whispered: "Master ,

I think you, Yaojun, are a good match. You have a pretty face, a curvy figure, and your words are really pleasing to the ear. "

Xu Yang stretched out a finger and flicked the black head of the demon dragon Ming Lin, pretending to reprimand: "No peeking, I can just watch."

The demon dragon Ming Lin was speechless and muttered in his heart: "I value sex over friends."

Xu Yang cast his smiling eyes on Yao Jun.

Next to Xu Yang, Liu Haiyu and Xia Yu, both from Qinglian Dojo, stood side by side. One is dressed in blue like water, and the other in red robe is like fire, but they seem harmonious at this moment.

Liu Haiyu in blue said seriously: "With the strength of the eight of us, and the blessing of the formation, we will definitely be able to successfully seal the demon high priest."

The red-robed Xia Yu on the side was determined: "Liu Haiyu, this time I fight side by side with you, and I will never perform any worse than you."

Red-robed Xia Yu said seriously: "In the next battle, I will show the glory that belongs to Qinglian Dojo."

Murong Yu on one side added: "The next battle is also the glory of the Golden Buddha Temple, Yudao Sect and Tiangui Sect. This time, we fight for the glory of the sect."

Eight young heroes with high morale.

Next, the eight people took out their respective command talismans and pressed them against the vermilion door in front of them.

Snapped! It made a uniform sound.

Next, the eight people cast spells according to the secret words of the talisman that Blue Star Lord told them before. The surface of the talisman lit up with rainbow-like seven-color light, and clusters of colorful runes spread out. Not long after, those runes merged with the seal formation on the surface of the Zhuangyuan Palace gate, and the several golden "wandering dragons" on the surface of the vermilion gate gradually became quiet.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The red door trembled.

Squeak!

The vermilion gate is open.

But the scenery inside the door cannot be clearly seen through the door, and everything in sight is chaos.

Zhan Yunfei reminded loudly: "Each of us has a psychic talisman on our body that can be transmitted from the Number One Scholar Hall. No matter what happens, everyone still has to put their lives first. However, because there is a constellation of stars in the space, The transmission success rate of the psychic talisman is only about 50%, so everyone must be careful. "

The others heard this and looked at each other. They knew clearly in their hearts that a psychic charm with only a 50% success rate was not enough to save their lives in a critical moment. Instead of betting on the 50% success rate, it’s better to give it a try.

The eight young heroes geared up and entered the gate side by side.

"Straight punches, hooks, swings, combinations," Ming Lin, who was squatting on Xu Yang's shoulders, was already excited, "fight, fight, fight..."

...

After a period of dizziness, the eight young heroes, including Xu Yang, successfully entered the space of the Number One Scholar Hall.

Click, click, the door behind the eight people closed by itself, and the space and scenery in front of them suddenly changed.

The sky above the heads of the eight people was filled with purple stars.

But that day, among the purple stars, there were purple light threads arranged in an orderly manner, forming a huge spider web, forming an array.

Just looking up, the viewer will be dazzled and his heartbeat will be dazzled, as if the next moment he will be captured by the "spider web array" of that day.

Eight young heroes stand side by side.

At this moment, under everyone's feet was a desolate desert. There is not even a single plant or tree on the vast Gobi desert, only dry pebbles and sand.

gravel.

Boring and lifeless.

At the end of the line of sight, the line between heaven and earth, the desert desert and the purple starry sky seem to be firmly bonded together, and everything is within the star network.

Zhan Yunfei suggested: "This is the mysterious realm space in the Zhuangyuan Palace. Like the previous three palace realm spaces, this is also an extremely powerful fantasy array star prison. What we have to do now is to find out who The existence of the demon high priest, and then set up a formation to defeat and seal her."

Bai Yi Yaojun said: "The purple star prison is too powerful today, just looking at it for a moment makes people feel dizzy."

Gui Gu Zan clasped his hands on his chest, expressionless and speechless, with the generous and cold temperament of a ghost cultivator. But the skeleton man lying on Guigu Zan's back raised his head and stared blankly at the purple stars. Perhaps his head was empty and there was no trace of dizziness.

Ming Lin, who was squatting on Xu Yang's shoulder, stretched out the tip of his nose and sniffed, then pointed in one direction with his dragon toes and said: "The air is filled with the vague aura of Yuan Demon. The Demon Race High Priest is probably here." That direction."

The third golden eye between the brows of the golden monk flickered, then he turned to look at Xu Yang and said, "Maybe it's very close, maybe it's far away. It seems that the young monk's golden eye is not as useful here as the little black dragon's nose."

Xu Yang joked: "It's not small. When it gets big, it's scary enough."

Ming Lin, who was squatting on Xu Yang's shoulder, rolled his black eyeballs, and then said: "If this demon dragon were at its peak, some kind of demon clan high priest, I would tear her face to pieces with one claw."

Xu Yang knew in his heart that as long as Ming Lin boasted about how he was at his peak, the next opponent would be very difficult and powerful, which could also be said to make Ming Lin afraid.

Bragging and emboldening is nothing more than that.

The red-robed Xia Yu said: "Then what are you waiting for? Let's just go in that direction." After saying that, he couldn't help but stretch out a hand to grasp the exposed hilt of the sword case behind him. Before the sword came out, The sheath is already filled with fire.

Liu Haiyu was dressed in blue clothes, with his hands behind his back, looking in that direction. Although there were no words, his eyes were full of confidence and calmness.

The voice of Sword Spirit Qing Xiaoyu came from the sword box behind Liu Haiyu: "Master Haiyu, that Demon Race High Priest is a powerful figure. Although I didn't fight with him face to face a thousand years ago, I heard about it. Probably. It is estimated that her combat power is not as good as mine. The next battle will be a big test."

Liu Haiyu nodded and responded via voice transmission: "Hai Yu understands, thank you for reminding me."

Murong Yu held his stone Buddha orb in both hands and twisted it rhythmically without saying a word. But he muttered in his heart: "Among these eight people, I am the weakest in combat power. If I really want to set up that "Bagua Xuanxing Formation", I don't know if I can withstand the pressure on this part of the formation. No matter what, Now that we are here, we can only resist this time."

The eight young heroes looked side by side in the direction where the demon dragon Ming Lin smelled the Yuan Demon's breath on his nose.

...

The purple stars in the shape of a spider web are like a sky.

A strange scene appeared in a place in the Zhuangyuan Hall space.

There is a ray of starlight hanging down from the star network high above. The starlight is intertwined like a rope, but underneath hangs a purple cocoon of light as big as a person.

The purple cocoon of light hung in mid-air, motionless, like a pendulum without strength, and had existed for an unknown number of years.

But at this moment, the purple light cocoon suddenly shook, and there was a blur of light and shadow flashing inside it.