As soon as everyone rushed into the 34th floor of the temple world, they heard the Black Emperor's shout.

"Damn it, there are haunted everywhere. What a hell is this? Duan De, where are you dead? Professionals quickly use their tricks. I'll poke, come and catch ghosts!" The Black Emperor shouted.

As soon as I came in, everyone changed color. Is this the underworld?

The mountains and fields are full of ghosts, and the chirping of ghosts makes people feel numb.

Pang Bo was stunned at that time. Dongfang Ye was also staggering and quickly recited the war god curse silently.

The Black Emperor barked there and more than a dozen powerful ghosts were attacking it.

Everyone was stunned. Is this still the world of humanity?

It is not an exaggeration to call it hell, this is a paradise for evil spirits!

"Unscrupulous fat man, a tried and tested underground ghost warrior, hurry up and go and collect these ghosts, and you will have great merits!" The old blind man also shouted.

"Damn it, Master Dao, I am rampant in countless tombs in the world. I have never seen so many ghosts in total, and I am also a ghost with physical bodies. His uncle, is he going to be retribution?" Duan De was also shocked.

In front, powerful pyramid holy lands such as Daxia, Jiuli, Guhua, and Yaoguang were also scolding them. Some saint soldiers were circulating, and it was obvious that those people were also in the same trouble.

One ancient corpse after another, one after another, one after another, with dry body, skin and bones, hollow eyes, black all over, nails as long as iron hooks, extremely fierce.

"Be good, Fairy Zixia, you have to follow me and don't run around. I have the master's divine thoughts on me, and I am not afraid of everything!" said the ancient god tiger in the ancient whisper.

Zixia looked at the ancient god tiger with a fist on her shoulder, and thought to herself that you, a king-level beast king, are still so afraid of death.

Countless ghosts roared and rushed towards everyone, and the storm blew, making people's scalp numb.

Each ghost general has a powerful force.

Those ghost kings were all ghosts who killed Daocheng King, and they were extremely fierce.

Everyone was shivering and shivering. The black mountain in front of them was majestic and majestic. The mountain pass seemed to be gushing in spring. The ghosts kept climbing out. At this moment, the entire small world was full of ghost mountains and seas, infinite, with dozens or millions.

"boom"

The Taihuang Sword turned into an ancestor dragon, with the dragon head as the sword end, the dragon body as the sword blade, and the dragon tail as the sword hilt, and it immediately slashed down.

The first attack on the Emperor's Sword, the Emperor's Sword, was changed, and the sky was lost. There was nothing to resist when it appeared.

This is devastating, and the infinite corpse ghosts were destroyed at the first time, and the mountain that was split into two halves quickly turned into ashes.

"The lethality of attack on the Emperor's Sword is indeed extremely terrifying!"

Countless people were enduring the imperial power and could hardly help but kneel down.

There is a huge black hole under the black mountain that has turned into ashes. Looking down, there are ancient buildings in the earth veins, and a temple stands. It is the path to enter the 35th floor of the temple.

No one dared to pass by first. The Taihuang sword of the Daxia Dynasty was scattered in the air, like an eternal fairy light, shocking everyone and invincible. A group of royal people from the Daxia family should enter the ground first.

Other ancient holy land sects urged holy soldiers and followed them and entered the 35th floor of the temple world.

In the 35th floor temple world, people encountered two Yin gods and entered the 36th floor temple world without any danger.

Everyone stood on the edge of the 36th floor of the temple world. No one broke into the ancient temple with bright rays and thousands of auspicious auras. They were all watching in front of the dragon cave, watching the stone fetus rise and fall.

In the dark, the ancient god tiger left quietly, with its fast speed that Zixia didn't react.

On the 36th floor of the temple world, melee broke out, fighting for opportunities, scriptures, vendettas, and chaos.

As the crowd fought and rushed towards the highest ancestral temple, an old man appeared silently at the stone gate of the last small world.

If there were ancient clans here, they would definitely be shocked, because this was actually the Great Sage of Huntuo!

"Is Emperor Yuhua really alive? I did notice a ray of the ancient emperor here..." He held a shrine in his hand, staring at the stone man inside and looked again and again.

"When the saint does not manifest today, why are you here?" Another person was sick and hazy not far away, and it was Gai Jiuyou.

The Great Sage Huntuo turned his body and said, "I just came out of the first ancestral vein, afraid that he would slaughter the world."

"It cannot be born yet, and even if it is born, it will not dare to waste the world blood!"

The ancient god tiger came, and the green ancient jade on its neck flew up, and Nangong Zhen's divine thought appeared.

There was a Holy Spirit in the ancestral vein that was fertilized, but unfortunately he had been tampered with and could not have been born.

The Emperor of Eternal Transformation and the Holy Spirit wanted to use this method to step closer and step into the realm of the Immortal Path, but I was just a delusion.

"It seems that I'm too worried. Since you two are here, I think it's okay." said Huntuo Great Sage.

He could not see through the two saints of the human race. One of the great saints had an open cultivation level, but he felt a ray of imperial power, at least a quasi-emperor.

A Saint King's cultivation is true, but it gives people a very strange feeling.

He was very afraid of Nangong Zhen and Gai Jiuyou.

"Don't forget the Yaochi agreement. The saint cannot take action, otherwise even if he bears great cause and effect, I will kill you!" Nangong Zhen's divine thought said to the Great Sage Huntuo.

"Don't worry, the two strong people of the human race, no one in my ancient race will violate the Yaochi agreement!" Facing Nangong Zhen and Gai Jiuyou, the Great Sage Huntuo could not become tough.

"Let's disperse, that holy spirit has been ruined by the Yuhua Divine Dynasty." Nangong Zhen said in a divine sense.

Afterwards, Nangong Zhen and Gai Jiuyou talked for a few words, then returned to the ancient jade and left.

And outside, Ye Fan is already fighting with Hua Yunfei in a life-and-death battle.

For Hua Yunfei, he was not willing to be a resource for others to advance.

He was like a fish in a river of destiny, trying to struggle to break free from the great hand of destiny, even if he was crushed to pieces.

Therefore, he wanted to take the hand of the Holy Body Ye Fan and free himself, even if the price was death.

"The devil fetus will eventually be shed. It is the nutrient of the divine fetus. I am unwilling to give up," Hua Yunfei said to himself, sighing softly. He looked at Ye Fan and said, "I have nothing to ask for, I want to let go of my hands and feet to fight you for the last battle."

"I will fulfill you!" Ye Fan's golden holy blood was boiling, and his murderous intent was fierce.

Then the two entered the battle island left by the Yuhua Divine Dynasty to have a shocking showdown, and they would not give up regardless of life or death.

The cruel battle, the duel of life and death, and the tragic aura swept across the entire battle island. From time to time, a ray of hunched murderous aura penetrated the light curtain, making people stare at the sight.

Hua Yunfei really entered the state and abandoned everything, like a lone wolf in the doomsday, with a kind of sadness, he took all his strength to complete the last journey.

"puff"

All kinds of imperial skills were used together, and all kinds of methods were displayed, and the two of them were mad.

In the end, Hua Yunfei was still defeated by Ye Fan.

The rain of flowers falls all over the sky, shining crystals, landing in the small world.

This person like an exiled immortal was defeated. He said with a hint of sadness: "It's finally over... The Taixuan Star Peak that gave birth to me and raised me, I can't let you surpass the peak of this ancient star. I'm sorry... I... I haven't broken free from the shackles of fate in the end."

His body was changing, and there were rains of light flying out of his body. The body of the banished immortal was constantly fading, and he landed on the ancient cave in this small world.

It was the entrance to the deepest part of the Zhongzhou ancestral vein. With the power of this vein, my light body was not dissipated for the time being. I sat cross-legged there, took out a guqin, and started playing it with "ding ding dong dong".

The sound of the piano is moving, and it actually outlines a moving painting. Under the bright moonlight, clear springs flow on the rocks, flowing through the roots of the pine forest, with incomparable harmony and tranquility.

The whole small world became quiet. Everyone looked at the ancient cave, staring at Hua Yunfei, who was like a banished immortal, and watching the light and rain fly out of his body, slowly fading away.

"A sad life, a future without choice, all this... is finally over and I can't break free, so let me disperse with the wind." Hua Yunfei whispered, his body became dimmer and the light and rain continued to dissipate.

"I am a poor fish. Over the years, I have been leaping up again and again. Every time I think I have gotten rid of that river, jumped up in the sky, and rushed towards another river of life that belongs to me.

But every time I was forcibly caught by a big hand, thrown back into the unchanging river, always moving in one direction."

"Hua Yunfei!"

Ye Fan sighed, this very strong and extremely qualified person is just a nourishment for Yaoguang. He knew that the demon fetus had become a divine fetus. He was just a pathetic person.

A black tiger flashed past the ancient cave, and Hua Yunfei, who had disappeared from the rain of light, disappeared.

People all think that this genius, who is like a banished immortal, has fallen.

A generation of geniuses who practiced the Demonic Devouring Heaven and hoped to compete for power on the road, but died at the hands of the Holy Body.

In the distance, the war began again, and everyone was fighting to fight for control of the ancient temple. A temple might be a sacred treasure, and every stone carving was priceless.

The ancient god tiger squatted obediently at Nangong Zhenshen Nian's feet, watching a drop of true blood and a wisp of true soul flying out of the blood-like ancient jade flying out of its neck.
Chapter completed!