boom!

A transparent fluctuation came from then on.

The fluctuations are circle-shaped and gradually expand, spreading throughout the space, covering all flying heads.

This is a spell against the soul.

Everyone just glanced at him and felt their souls shake.

Bang bang bang bang!

The flying head whizzed straight and fell to the ground.

The ghost hand seemed to be trapped in a quagmire, and its speed slowed down a lot.

Then, the god hatred took out the nail soul blood arrow.

Whoosh!

The three-foot blood arrow is smaller than the hairs on the ghost's hands. When nailing them, the ghost's hands vibrated violently and scattered into smoke and dust in the sky.

"Huh! It's solved." Shenzhe let out a breath and his eyes returned to normal.

Lu Qian still couldn't see this person's cultivation.

Or in other words, they have no cultivation at all, they just rely on their innate abilities to fight the enemy.

However, this person's spells specifically targeting Yin God are really powerful.

With the nailed soul blood arrow touched, the powerful ghost hand instantly disappeared.

Everyone walked across the single-plank bridge and came to the opposite side of the abyss.

Each bronze sacred tree is about three feet tall, and its branches are like sharp barbs, covered with blood and mottled copper rust.

A flying head fell on the ground with eyes closed.

The scene is very terrifying.

The god hatred looked at the dozens of corpses that fell to death on the altar and smiled and said, "It seems that many people have come over the years."

After saying that, he took the things on the body into his pocket.

In the distance, there is a gloomy palace in the black fog.

Behind the bronze forest, there is only a bluestone road leading to the palace.

On both sides of the path are indigo blue lake water.

There are murals engraved on both sides of the lake, and a group of three-body people stepping on the waves.

"This is the Three-Shimin Civilian who has appeared in hundreds of years. It disappeared as the reputation of the Tianhe Taoist people disappeared. This may be the true Secret Palace of the Styx."

The red ghost came to the path and gently touched the lake with his hands.

Scream!

The fingers disappeared, as if they had been melted by something.

"Be careful, don't fall in, the lake is poisonous."

Everyone stepped onto the path, but they could actually fly.

However, in this environment, Feitian is easily in danger.

When Lu Qian walked on the path, he secretly looked at the crystal dome above.

The black fog deep in the crystal seemed to be a little deeper again.

Some danger seems to be brewing.

Maybe it was my own illusion, and even the gods hatred did not discover it.

However, when I entered alone, that qi was always a hidden danger.

God’s hatred is also a hidden danger.

This is also the reason why he came here, to fight poison with poison.

However, is the inheritance of the Tianhe Taoist people really in the palace?

Wow!

Just as I was thinking, the lake water stretched out countless ghost hands that had just been decimal.

They arrested everyone.

When several of them flew to Lu Qian, they were penetrated by a three-inch black pierce of the God of Killing, and the ghost hand was scattered.

The ghost hand hit me unexpectedly.

However, everyone experienced the experienced Taoist, who seemed very relaxed on the surface, but in fact they were extremely alert in secret.

"I have seen the Ghost Hand of the Styx in an ancient book. This is a lost unique skill. Since the disappearance of Tianhe, no one has learned it."

The smoke girl used the incense burner to transform into various strange beasts and attacked her.

There were more and more clues, and a trace of greed creeped in everyone's heart.

In the era of Tianhe Taoist people, Vientiane Island was not a mess, but a force integrated by Tianhe Taoist people.

At that time, Vientiane Island was no less powerful than those thousand-year-old sects.

Unfortunately, it declined with the disappearance of Tianhe Taoist people.

Everyone worked together to finally resist the ghost hand and successfully crossed the path.

The palace in front of us comes into view.

It is not large in scale, with yellow tiles and red walls, and looks very grand.

Behind the Baiyumen Tower is a huge garden.

"Snake fruit trees, fire dates, iron-blooded ancient trees, and sun demon acres... are all strange flowers and plants on the Earth Demon List." Lu Qian was secretly surprised.

This time, even if you don’t get the skills, these treasures have already recovered.

Click!

The moment everyone entered the Zhuhong Gate.

The ground suddenly broke open.

A dark behemoth broke out of the ground.

Everyone looked closely and saw that this thing was ten feet tall and had an old man's head with white hair and hair.

The black snake body is one meter thick, with a high body raised, and six spider-like claws on the lower body.

The old man suddenly opened his eyes, and light burst into his eyes.

"Die, die if uninvited people! Those who disturb the real people's tomb will die!"

The spider's claws were raised high and immediately stabbed everyone.

Bang!

Everyone dodged away, and the spider's claws penetrated deep into the ground.

It's like cutting tofu.

Lu Qian fired a ball of Netherworld Qi fire.

The flame fell on the claws and was immediately bounced away.

The smoke dragon, which turned into a smoke girl, bites on the body of a six-legged snake, was also bounced back.

bite!

The first time the Nail Soul Blood Arrow was cut off, and it was nailed to the old man's head, but it had no effect.

"This is the six-legged snake-body mountain god of the Tianhe Taoist people, and the guardian god who guards the mountain gate." said Chi Gui.

As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of rocks crawled out of the ground.

His body was gray-brown, with a stunning head, and he was surrounded by people.

The six-legged snake-body mountain god is not a creature, but a monster composed of mountain and earth energy. There is no such thing as soul, so the nailed soul blood arrow has no effect on it.

The mountain god was staring at him, and there were dozens of strange beasts around him.

Everyone couldn't help but feel extremely energetic.

Lu Qian called out the shape refining banner, and the black air hangs down.

Two hundred pale-faced paper human soul soldiers were generated.

Fight with the dragons around.

boom!

The dragon's tail swept away, dozens of paper men flew backwards, and the smoke and dust scattered, and the paper men turned into ashes.

Next, the paper man was once again generated in the black fog and besieged the dragon.
To be continued...