Chapter 807: Driving the "Sheep" To Explore the Road

A giant insect statue appeared behind Gao Qianyuan, holding a strange token that looked like a short sword but was not a short sword. His feet were an inch off the ground, and his breath was like the sea, continuous and gentle, brewing a terrifying storm. A drop of water could wear through a stone, and the ocean could destroy the world.

Sensing his aura, Lan Jingtian, the "Earth-Covering Divine Dragon", also showed his own aura. It was a huge dark and almost lightless sphere with an extremely smooth surface, as if the earth was bent and collapsed according to some natural trend or legal law. The surrounding void suddenly shrank towards him, as if it was also going to form a sphere, and the light was deflected, flowing and changing, like a demonic domain.

And Meng Qi, who was between them, held the scabbard in his left hand, with his back straight. Although he did not show his aura, his essence, blood, qi and spirit were connected by the will of martial arts. The aura was like substance, rushing out from the Niwan Palace, approaching the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds, overflowing with masculine vitality, and the evil death was difficult to approach. Once touched, it would be torn apart immediately.

The auras of the three extraordinary masters collided, and dark clouds gathered in a radius of dozens of miles, with dark lightning, giving the crowd a feeling of demons dancing wildly.

In this situation where the auras of each other were pulling each other, whoever moved first would be attacked by the other two. Gao Qianyuan and Lan Jingtian suddenly saw "Crazy Blade" Su Meng turn around leisurely, and the aura entangled with himself was actively disconnected, as if it was the source of everything, free and easy, free, and untainted by dust.

The aura was hidden, and Gao Qianyuan and Lan Jingtian both felt empty in their hearts, and felt uncomfortable and wanted to vomit blood. The attack that was ready to be launched in response to the pressure temporarily lost its target.

Looking at the Crazy Blade who was openly facing away from them, Gao Qianyuan and Lan Jingtian felt that the other party was unpredictable. Even if his aura was hidden now, as if he was completely unguarded and showed a big flaw, he had to be careful and not attack rashly to expose his hidden problems.

Although the blue-clothed man and others had opened their minds, the entangled and pulled Qi had already created a depressing atmosphere. How could they not know the danger of the changing celestial phenomena? However, the "mad knife" Su Meng in their eyes turned around casually, as if he didn't take the other party seriously at all, and he didn't have the slightest consciousness that the enemy couldn't help attacking because of the Qi.

However, the expected crazy attack did not appear, everything was calm, and the previous tension seemed like an illusion.

Meng Qi smiled and said, "This place is dangerous, I will send you away first."

After speaking, he held the long knife and walked slowly, without even looking at Gao Qianyuan and Lan Jingtian. The thoughts of attack and caution in their hearts changed alternately, and they never fought to see who was better, and they still didn't dare to take action.

The blue-clothed man's brothers and sisters' hearts beat like drums, and they suppressed their doubts and confusion, and quickly followed Meng Qi and walked out of the golden tent.

The group walked not slowly, but not fast, but Lan Jingtian and Gao Qianyuan could not make a move, even though Meng Qi didn't turn around and kept his back to them.

"It's only been a short time, and he makes people feel unfathomable..." Gao Qianyuan whispered in his heart until the figures of several people disappeared from his sight, and his eyes turned to Lan Jingtian.

The two of them restrained their breath at the same time, and then one body collapsed, turned into a formless sword Gu, merged into the void, and the other escaped into the earth, hiding without a trace.

Lan Jingtian knew that the other party's skills were strange and could kill people in the invisible and formless, like the blue-blooded people in the rumors, but he was not afraid at all. He was good at earth-based skills, and the master's domain was also related to this, and earth can overcome water!

Hiding underground, Lan Jingtian tried his best to sense the slight changes in the earth-based power nearby and kept moving his position.

Suddenly, a hint of coldness came from afar, hiding unspeakable filth, as if the heavy earth had turned into a virtual Yin soil.

This feeling flashed, but Lan Jingtian was already slightly surprised in his heart. He quickly escaped, went deep into the golden tent, and came to the area where the Changsheng Sect shaman was stationed in the past.

He jumped out from the ground and saw Gao Qianyuan, the nine-fingered man, who seemed to be looking for something nearby.

Lan Jingtian was on guard and observed the surroundings, combining the information he had received with the induction he had just experienced to determine the specific location.

After a while, he glanced at Gao Qianyuan, who was staring at him with eager eyes. Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, but he did not choose to leave temporarily. Instead, he knelt on one knee, raised his right fist, and hit the ground fiercely with dark brown mud.

The ground did not shake, rise or fall, nor did it make any collision sounds. It only cracked silently, revealing a gap with no visible bottom. The inside was filled with filthy and cold mist of black and dark green, which seemed to lead to a terrifying and strange place.

"Sure enough, it's here..." Lan Jingtian exhaled.

I have captured one of Guerduo's grandsons before. He is not strong, but he has a high status. I know that the "Netherworld Evil God Formation" arranged by the Immortal Life Sect is still there. Although the crack connecting the Nine Nethers has been closed under some irresistible force, a piece of magic land has evolved between my own world and the endless Nine Nethers. It is hidden underground and needs several years or even more than ten years to recover.

There are many treasures and "secrets" in the golden tent that cannot be put into the storage bag and are difficult to isolate. Taking them away is like a firefly in the dark night, which is very conspicuous. The Golden Tent warriors and the Changsheng Sect shamans are reluctant to destroy them, so the team after breaking up into pieces took them and hid them in the magic land. Once found, the harvest will be very rich. It is possible that the magic weapon or the formation map is here!

Lan Jingtian is an elder of the Beggar Gang, but his reputation has always been bad. He is greedy and selfish. He protects his evil subordinates. After interrogating the intelligence, he hurried to the Golden Tent. It was not until the existence of the magic land was confirmed that he considered the comparison of the strength of both sides.

There were at least two masters in that team. Although I had a special skill and could master the power of earth to a great extent, I had great confidence in defeating the two masters, but it was quite difficult to kill them, capture them, and prevent them from escaping with treasures and secrets. Therefore, the blue-blooded man with nine fingers could serve as a temporary ally. First, he could get rid of the Golden Horde warriors and the shamans of the Changsheng Sect, and then "theorize". If the two sides were evenly matched, they would share the gains equally.

Lan Jingtian thought quickly, and without saying much, he escaped directly into the gap with black and dark green mist. Gao Qianyuan looked indifferent, took a cold look, and followed him in without hesitation.

The Dharma image was revealed, the void shrank into a ball, and the thick and filthy mist was pulled to another place. Lan Jingtian stepped on the slightly soft soil effortlessly.

This is a road that goes down diagonally. The soil is mixed with dark red and almost black blood, which looks soft and muddy. The further you go down, the thicker the cold air in the air becomes. White frost forms all around, and ice ridges hang upside down on the top of the cave.

Lan Jingtian was slightly surprised. This is an extremely favorable environment for him. His own skills and physique are not afraid of deep cold, but the blue-blooded people may not be.

Even if the icy power is derived from "water", before the blue-blooded people reach a certain level, when they encounter cold that exceeds their own limit, they are more likely to be frozen or frozen stiff because of their different structures from ordinary people. Their strength will be greatly reduced, and they have to divide more power to change the environment.

Gao Qianyuan is like floating catkins, shuttling in the cold air, with no emotion in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, as if he is mocking Lan Jingtian.

His own essence is "Wuxiang Sword Gu", with the fusion of gold and water. He is not an ordinary blue-blooded person. The extreme cold will have an impact, but it is definitely not as big as he imagined.

The two of them have their own ulterior motives, guarding against each other and hidden dangers, and quickly descending.

After a while, the two of them stopped at the same time and looked behind them.

In their hearts, just at the edge of their own perception, there was a strong and substantial blood and qi rolling up into the sky, and the sharp sword intent cut off the spreading spirit, without concealing its own existence.

"'Crazy Blade' Su Meng!" This name appeared in their minds at the same time, and they seemed to be able to imagine the scene there.

"Crazy Blade" Su Meng was dressed in black, with one hand behind his back and a long sword in the other hand, walking slowly and proudly. He seemed to be following the two of them, but he did not cover up his breath. He was upright and seemed to be able to close the distance at any time and give a fatal blow, bringing great oppression.

He grasped the distance very accurately, just at the limit of their endurance. If it was less, he would be counterattacked, and if it was more, he would be close to hiding, and he could not produce such an obvious sense of oppression. He was like a wolf driving a flock of sheep, waiting for the other party to be exhausted before calmly attacking.

Lan Jingtian subconsciously looked at Gao Qianyuan, both wanting the other party to counterattack and eliminate the hidden danger, but they were not even "allies", so how could they help the other party to take advantage of the fire.

Anyway, the Golden Tent Warriors had not been found yet, so Lan Jingtian gathered his mind, moved forward cautiously, and decided to ignore "Crazy Blade" Su Meng for the time being.

Deng, Deng, Deng, the footsteps seemed to step directly into Lan Jingtian's heart, making the oppression more and more intense, making him grit his teeth. "Crazy Blade" Su Meng was really too conceited. This style, this method, simply regarded himself as nothing, just waiting for the opportunity to draw a knife, or driving the two of them to explore the way for him!

At this moment, his footsteps stopped, because there was no way ahead, there stood a dark stone door, a stone door condensed with ice crystals.

The devil's land actually ends here?

Where are the Golden Tent Warriors?

Did they enter this door?

Is this the devil's door leading to the Nine Netherworld?