Su Yi snorted and looked at the flying emptiness, the high-speed rotation of the Gorefiend to kill the sword, and said loudly: "Suck enough blood, we have to go in!"

In the big demon mountains under the night, the stars are shining and the demon winds are bursting.

Climbing up the body of a python like a small hill, the four fields that Su Yi saw were desolate and bleak.

The screams of the big demon in the distance continue to roar, and countless savage beasts whisper between the mountains, and countless figures in the darkness are like hunters waiting for food.

The vibrations of the woods, the heavy breathing and the murderous fierceness, such as the bronze bells, linger on the entrance of the magical cave.

The annihilation of the ancient red-eyed scorpion is a great loss for the Da Yao Mountain.

Like the singer of the singer, the sound of the beasts undulating and ringing through the mountains and rivers, such a squad also caused Su Yi’s heart to suddenly shake.

A hurricane quickly spread, and the demon spirits that came from the entrance to the Magical Caves were gloomy and sullen, and Su Yi’s soul followed.

The whole body did not consciously hit a huge chill, and unconsciously mixed the Yuan dynasty to the violently running, the awe-inspiring atmosphere enveloped the whole body, and the fiery temperature dispelled the cool chill.

"The atmosphere inside is too horrible! Old iron, it seems that the atmosphere inside is unusual!" Su Yi eyes condensed, feeling a sense of familiarity.

The Iron Soul is abnormally unanswered, and black smoke spreads from the entrance.

Su Yi also condensed his handprints, meditation on the ancient demon and the martial arts.

Like the blazing yang, the celestial demon spirit exudes an extremely fascinating light in the mind, and Su Yi’s eyes suddenly show a sense of excitement.

The violent demon around it permeates the body. Su Yi has a very comfortable feeling. The demon is filled with the whole body. After the introduction of the Tianyuan demon, the light is overflowing.

The vortex at the foot rose again. The complex light of the ancient Yuan Dynasty was swept over, and Su Yi, the shoulder epee, rushed into the entrance of the magical cave.

"Oh la la!"

Filled with the entrance of small light spots, the time of the sky rose, an ancient pressure from the magical caves rushed out, and then swallowed Su Yi's body shape.

"this is?"

After Su Yijin went, the Tiantian Palace and dozens of first-class strengths have already heard the news, and they saw the horror in front of them, all of them were shocked and their eyes were shaking.

Jun Haotian looked at the fierce demon of the demon, and the corpse of the ancient savage beast lying on the ground, his eyes suddenly condensed.

"Is this all Su Yigan?"

Jun Haotian can't help but squint. From the breath of the scene, the soul energy of Jun Haotian can detect Su Yi's coming here.

"Hey!"

In the meantime, all the forces of Liuzhou, Sanzhou and Yihai have reached the entrance of the Magical Cave. Wuliangmen and Taihangzong are slowly indicating to the Temple of Heaven.

Among the top-notch forces, there have been four sects that have almost disappeared, Gemini, Xianjian, Taihang, and Vol.

In addition, three upstream forces have already entered, and now only Promise, Wuliangmen, Taiqingmen and Qitiangong go hand in hand, among which the strength of the Tiantian Palace is the strongest.

Han Yu's gaze fell on the ancient red-eyed scorpion, and his eyebrows were wrinkled, and his eyes were full of worry.

And dozens of first-class sects behind him are eager to try, but watching the 驭天宫 guard at the entrance, the pupils are full of jealousy, dare not rush to the front.

"Jun Haotian, what should I do now?" Han Yurou asked.

Jun Haotian’s light is clear and clear, and a deep dross in the deep pupil flashes, whispering: “The only thing we can see now is our four!”

Pointing at the entrance of the Magical Cave, Jun Hao screamed.

"There are many dangers inside. If you want to act alone, I won't stop, but if you can't come out in time, delay the discharge time, you can really hand over your life!"

"Hey!"

The temperament is filled with horror, and the horror of the horror continually rushes out from the entrance of the magical cave. The void has a twist.

The people nodded secretly and pointed at the magical magic cave. Jun Haotian said that there is no reason, no strength, rushing in is to seek death, it is not seeking wealth!

The sound came from the mouth of the monk, and a huge soul energy was like a thunderous sound, and it was awesome.

"But if I have an alliance with my Heavenly Palace for the time being, I have to bring you out, but the condition is to listen to my command inside, of course, to help us deal with some problems when necessary!"

Dozens of first-class strengths include Promise and Taiqingmen.

The Tiangong Temple is a group with Su Yi, and it is an alliance with the Three Heavens.

"If you don't have an alliance, I can't care about it so much if I go in for the fun!" Jun Haotian's eyes were fretting, and the solemn expression was covered with frost.

After all, there were dozens of people in the Temple of Heaven, and a bee was placed outside the Magic Magic Cave. Jun Haotian made a look to Han Yurou, and the door was blocked on the other side of the Magic Cave.

The strong is respected, there is not enough strength, and even the speech is not emboldened!

The disciples of Taiqingmen thought about it again and again, and they were dignified and said aloud: "I am allied!"

The Promise is the lesson of the Temple of Heaven, followed by a whisper: "I also join!"

The last four forces formed an alliance, and Jun Haotian looked around at the first-class forces present and whispered.

"As long as the remaining Promise and Taiqing Gate do not engage in ghosts, the first-class forces will not be able to get into the storm!"

When the voice just fell, waiting for the first-class forces to return, the Yunchuan in the Shenjian Gate shouted loudly.

"Sword Gate Alliance!"

Suddenly, as the same wave of waves surged in the crowd, seven or eight first-class sects jumped out to form an alliance.

Under the big tree, everyone knows how to take advantage of the cold. In the face of the huge roadblocks such as the Heavenly Palace, there is no other way of not forming an alliance.

"Good! In this case, other sects are good at it!"

"boom!"

In the eyes of everyone's surprise, the wind of oppression suddenly rose.

I saw a ghostly figure rushing out, and when the people had not reacted, they entered the magical cave like a black shadow.

Suddenly, Jun Haotian’s soul peeked into the breath that had just left, and suddenly his brain hurt, and the sweat of the big ball dripped down because of the pain.

Daddy, the face became pale, whispered: "The breath of that person can actually erode the soul!"

"That was just now!" Han Yurou was the boss.

In the heart of Jun Haotian, I was amazed. The cultivation of the man was just in the realm of the triple emperor, but the sudden burst of the breath was really strange.

"A strong breath!"

In the place where the figure flashed, the land was directly corrupted, and the sigh of breath gave the ground a deep and smooth mouth.

"It seems to be Yun Lingfeng who is in dispute with Su Yiqi!"

Immediately, the gaze looked at the Shenjian Gate, and everyone in the Shenjian Gate was also serious and did not say a word.

The eyes fell on the entrance of the magical cave. In the faint sorrow of the monarch, I could feel the breath in the magical cave and just like the one in the cloud, and suddenly sink into my heart.

Yun Lingfeng clearly hides some unspeakable strength!

"Go! Go in!" Jun Haotian exhaled.

After telling the two disciples to stay outside, Jun Haotian's soul and soul spread out, and his body slashed through the sky.