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Volume 2: The Four Immortal Sects Chapter 641: The Six-Winged Envoy (Third Update)

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    Black mist covered the sky, and the aura of death continued to pour out from the palaces below the abyss like a flood.  Headless horsemen, armored divine soldiers, decaying corpses, and endless Yin soldiers rolled past like an army of death.

    "ah!"

    The screams sounded immediately, which was extremely sad.

    The dozens of monks who were the first to rush over felt their eyes go dark, and the next moment they were trampled by the Yin soldiers and generals who rushed out of the palace complex. Their magic weapons were destroyed, their bodies shattered, and they turned directly into streaks of blood mist.

    "Clang!"

    Groups of Yin soldiers and Yin horses rushed out of it, the rusty spears in their hands vibrating like divine weapons.

    This scene is a bit scary, the dark breath of death covers the sky, and the entire flat green cliff is rumbling and shaking.  At this moment, endless death cavalry stepped forward, and everything in their path was destroyed.

    "My God, Yin soldiers, how come there are so many?!"

    "Don't be contaminated by that black mist, it contains corpse poison!"

    "Quickly retreat!"

    The monks in this place were all frightened and panicked for a moment.

    The torrent of these Yin soldiers that rushed out was really too terrifying. The Yin evil death energy that had accumulated for endless years brewed too many evil spirits. Each one was extremely powerful, at least as powerful as the Phantom God series.  exist.

    "This is¡­¡­"

    Not far away, Jiang Xiaofan was slightly surprised.

    This was the first time he had seen a group of Yin soldiers of this size. Although the aura of death here was far inferior to the mass graves and the burial ground of gods and ghosts, it was more terrifying than the corpse burial ground under the Wuyuan Great Crack.  There are too many. Just these dead soldiers rushing out are enough to illustrate the problem. This place is definitely not a good place.

    "snort!"

    Suddenly, a cold snort sounded.

    The old Yin Vulture of the Taishui tribe came through the void, his eyes were cold, and he appeared in front of the abyss in a blink of an eye.  A dark iron rod appeared in his hand and he swung it forward casually.

    "Poof!"

    "Poof!"

    "Poof!"

    Hundreds of Yin soldiers and Yin generals rushed out, and the breath of death was overwhelming, shaking the void.  However, under the hands of the powerful Xuanxian, these Yin soldiers and Yin generals were still a little careless after all. It was just a single blow, and all the Yin soldiers and Yin generals were shattered.

    "Very good!"

    "As expected of a strong man from the Taishui Tribe!"

    "Amazing!"

    Seeing this scene, many monks became excited.

    In the distance, Jiang Xiaofan has pulled Xian Yuewu to stand up from the bluestone and is looking ahead.  Looking at the majestic palaces under the abyss, Xian Yuewu hugged Jiang Xiaofan's arm a little tighter and whispered: "Xiaofan, there are many bad things in there, many"

    She probably didn¡¯t know how to describe it, so she said it twice to emphasize it.

    "Well, Xiao Wu is right."

    Jiang Xiaofan nodded.

    He has studied Buddhism and Taoism and has the most obvious sense of all evil smells.  At this moment, he clearly felt that the aura of death in the palace complex below the abyss had not decreased and was still very strong.

    As if to confirm their words, the harsh drum sounds sounded again.

    "Boom!"

    The endless black mist rushed up again, as if the legendary underworld had been opened, and the evil spirit swept across the sky.  The black deathly air is like a rolling sea, mixed with sad drum sounds, which is terrifying and frightening.

    ¡°It¡¯s really endless!¡±

    The old Yin Vulture of the Taishui Tribe snorted coldly.

    Facing the torrent of death that rushed out again, the old man directly stretched out his big hand, and the divine light covered a large area of ??the sky, and suddenly fell down, covering all the death of the Yin soldiers.

    "Chi!"

    "Chi!"

    "Chi!"

    Soon, the Yin Xie that broke out this time was completely refined.

    This time, the palaces below finally calmed down, and the black fog dissipated a lot, clearly showing an ancient palace.  The entire palace is dark red and rusty, and it looks like it has existed for endless years.

    "Palace of the Ancient God!"

    Many monks became excited and very excited.

    The eyes of many cultivators were shining brightly, and they were staring down.  Many monks in this place have a map in their minds. Judging from the previous torrent of Yin soldiers, there must be shocking ancient treasures and divine treasures below.

    "Hey!"

    The old Yin Vulture of the Taishui Tribe had cold eyes and stepped out in one step."Whoosh!"

    "Whoosh!"

    "Whoosh!"

    As soon as he moved, more people immediately started to move.

    Tai Shui Clan, Ancient Spirit Sect, including many Xuanxian from the Ling family, all rushed towards the ancient temple group below the abyss at this moment, and shot into it in the blink of an eye.  After that, the Xianyue Clan, Fenghuo Island, Wanzhangmen, Tianhaizhai and Luoshu Palace were not to be left behind and rushed downwards.

    The Saint of the Ancient Spirit Cult glanced at Jiang Xiaofan, and finally said nothing. She twisted her waist, stepped on the rainbow light, and stepped downwards. In one step, she crossed thousands of feet and directly reached the entrance of a palace in the Ancient God's Tomb.  at.

    "The death energy is so strong that there must be a treasure deep in the temple!"

    "Let's go!"

    ¡°If it¡¯s too late, there will be nothing.¡±

    In addition to the three major transcendental forces and the five slightly larger forces, there are also many small sects and not weak casual cultivators who came to break into the Ancient God's Tomb.  At this moment, many monks rushed in in groups of three or three.

    "Whoosh!"

    "Whoosh!"

    "Whoosh!"

    The sound of breaking through the sky kept ringing, and soon there were not many people left in this place.

    Ling Ye of the Ling family had already woken up. After giving Jiang Xiaofan a vicious look, he followed the two immortals beside him and shot into the mausoleum below.  It's impossible for everyone in the Ling family to stay by his side just because he was unconscious alone. Most of the people had already gone down before!

    The cold wind blew up intermittently from the bottom of the abyss

    At this moment, there are fewer and fewer people still standing in this place. Many of them hesitated for a while and finally chose to leave.  After seeing the torrent of underworld soldiers before, many people were unwilling to take risks anymore.  After all, life is the most important thing. If life is gone, there is nothing.

    "Xiaofan, are we going?"

    The girl looked up at Jiang Xiaofan, her beautiful big eyes gleaming.

    "kindness."

    Jiang Xiaofan nodded.

    After the Ancient God¡¯s Tomb was opened, he did not rush into it immediately.  Because he didn't come to seize the treasure, he just heard that the tombs here were related to the gods, and he hoped to gain something from them.  But at this moment, he still hesitated slightly, tilted his head and asked, "Are Xiao Wu scared? There are a lot of dirty things inside."

    ¡°Not afraid, as long as she is by Jiang Xiaofan¡¯s side, Yue Wu is not afraid of anything.¡±

    The girl shook her head vigorously.

    She smiled very innocently, like a crimson flower blooming, eclipsing the scorching sun in the sky.

    "Okay, let's go down. No matter what happens, I will protect Xiao Wu."

    Jiang Xiaofan smiled.

    This girl deserves his protection.

    "Um."

    The girl nodded vigorously and moved a little closer to Jiang Xiaofan.

    "Whoops!"

    Jiang Xiaofan wrapped the girl with gentle divine power, ducked slightly, and appeared below in an instant.

    The ancient god¡¯s tomb looks very dark, the air is very humid and full of the smell of death.  For this reason, before entering it, Jiang Xiaofan transferred the holy power of Buddhism and Taoism into Xianyue Wu's body, allowing them to independently isolate the death aura in the tomb.

    "so big!"

    The girl was a little surprised.

    Standing in front of the palace below, both of them felt the vastness of this palace. The entrance hall of one of the palaces alone was more than ten feet high.  There are many such palaces down here, probably more than a hundred.

    The gate of the palace is completely made of thick fine stone, with mysterious runes engraved on it. It is very heavy, and ordinary monks of the Human Emperor cannot push it.  But for Jiang Xiaofan, this is obviously not very difficult.

    "Squeak!"

    He stretched out his hand and pressed it against the door of the palace, which was more than ten feet high. With a slight force, the stone door made a dull sound.

    The stone door was pushed open, and the cold and gloomy breath suddenly hit his face.

    "Well!"

    Roaring and roaring, the yin energy surges into the sky.

    There was actually a group of tyrannical Yin soldiers and Yin generals behind the stone gate. At this moment, when the stone gate opened, hundreds of Yin soldiers and Yin generals roared together, crushing them like a torrent breaking through a bank.

    ¡°Buzz!¡±

    The golden light is mighty, and the divine and holy light spreads instantly.

    As if he had known for a long time that there was a group of dirty things behind the stone gate, in front of Jiang Xiaofan, a huge demon seal condensed and formed in an instant, spinning towards the depths of the stone gate, leaving only lines of cyan wherever it passed.  smoke.

    "Poof!"

    "Pfft"?¡±

    "Poof!"

    In the blink of an eye, hundreds of Yin soldiers were wiped out.

    "Let's go."

    Jiang Xiaofan pulled the girl beside him and walked towards the inside of the stone gate.

    Because of the magic seal sealed by Buddhist scriptures, golden divine power still lingers in this passage, making the air inside actually milder than outside, not as cold and humid as outside.

    "Ta, ta, ta"

    Walking along the passage behind the stone gate, the footsteps of two people kept coming from both sides, which was very harsh.

    Various ancient patterns are engraved on the walls of the palace on both sides, including flowers, plants, trees, insects, fish, birds and beasts, flowing water, mountains and rivers.  What was a bit horrifying was that the ground beneath their feet was completely dark red, as if they had been immersed in blood all year round.

    "Boom!"

    The divine drum vibrated, and the strange sound sounded again.

    Jiang Xiaofan frowned, the sound of the drum was too strange.  Before, he thought it was the sound caused by the Yin soldiers rubbing the air after rushing out, but now after actually entering the tomb, he found that it didn't seem to be what he thought.

    "ah!"

    "no no¡­¡­"

    "retreat!"

    Weak screams came from a distance, lingering throughout the palace.

    "That is?"

    Jiang Xiaofan tilted his head and looked into the distance.

    The last scream heard was very powerful, and its owner should be a monk in the Xuanxian realm.  But judging from the vibration of the sound, the other party seemed to have died in the palace complex.

    "Xiaofan, there are monsters ahead."

    Suddenly, the girl pulled Jiang Xiaofan¡¯s sleeve nervously.

    Jiang Xiaofan tilted his head. There was darkness in the distance and he couldn't see anything.  But he believed the girl's words, and a bright golden light suddenly bloomed in his eyes, like two bright lights, instantly illuminating the entire passage.

    "This is?!"

    Looking ahead, Jiang Xiaofan¡¯s pupils narrowed slightly.

    Thirty feet away from him, a slender figure stood upright.  Its black hair is like a waterfall, and its body shines with metallic luster, as if it is made of fine iron. Although its eyes are pale and lifeless, its body is very well preserved.  The most important thing is that this figure is carrying three pairs of black wings on its back!

    "Six-Winged Divine Envoy!"

    Jiang Xiaofan¡¯s expression was shocked, and two dazzling golden lights shot out from his eyes.

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