People from the soul race and the ancient race entered the giant gate one after another, and disappeared, seeming to have thrown off the endless Hono army behind them, but they all knew that this was actually just the beginning.

In the vast hall, on the square of the hall of thousands of feet, dense flame figures stood upright, like a disciplined army, without making any noise, extremely terrifying auras gathered together, spreading unscrupulously, oppressively Come.

Gu Qingyang looked at the battles here, his brows frowned slightly. So far, this is the third hall. In each hall there is a Hono army of this size, but the more he rushes in, every fire The strength of the slave is getting stronger and stronger.

Arriving in this hall, everyone’s breath is not weaker than Dou Zun. A Dou Zun is not worth mentioning in their eyes, and can be removed with a wave, but when the number becomes 10,000, and the cooperation between the joint attack is extremely good. When it's perfect, it gets a little tricky.

Everyone in the hall is adjusting their breath, and every eyebrow has a dignified look, but Li Xiu seems to be not at all worried. People before him have seen Li Xiu’s terrifying power, so no one thinks of him at this moment. It's trying to support it.

"A high-ranking fighting saint from the mainland, where did this come from?"

The soul release was quite puzzled. Originally, they could say that they were fully prepared, and the Demon Fire of Jinglian Demon would fall into their hands in all likelihood, and then they would be brought back to the clan and dedicated to the adult, but now suddenly a high-ranking fighter appeared. Saint, this has caused a lot of variables, and they don't have full confidence now.

There were already some guesses in Soul Miesheng's heart, and he whispered.

"The people of the mainland are not like us who have the blood of Emperor Dou, and the path of cultivation is smooth. It is difficult to have one in a thousand years of fighting saints in the mainland, not to mention that a high-level fighting saint will never appear two in a short time, and they are both the same The path is mysterious..."

"The Lord said that after destroying the Dan Pagoda, the ancient Bodhi tree forced the ancient Bodhi tree to abandon the origin of the body and flee in embarrassment."

Hunfeng said thoughtfully, and Hun Miesheng nodded.

"It should be the one."

The name of Black Flame was specially created by people from the mainland for this Doushen, which had a mysterious origin and suddenly appeared on the mainland. It was easy to call, and the soul race was also called like this.

After a little refurbishment, it was still the soul clan who took the initiative first, and the powerful fighting skills blasted a large area of ​​hono. The end of the battle was ignited, and the ancient clan and others followed behind and took action together.

Everyone worked together, smashed all the hoonos, and stepped into the next stone gate at the end of the hall.

Seeing the same hall behind the door, Gu Qingyang frowned slightly, really impatient.

"Elder Gu, what's the size of going on like this."

The four main halls are nothing, but I don't know how many such halls there are. If you go on like this, sooner or later your body's fighting spirit will be exhausted.

The energies of the heavens and the earth here are mixed with the fire poison of the Jinglian Demon Fire, and it is very difficult to absorb it, so if you can't make ends meet, even the fighting sage will have to catch the blind.

Gu Nanhai looked at the Hono army in front of him, shook his head, and sighed helplessly.

"There is no way. Although this air world is left by the demon sanctuary, after thousands of years of management by the Jinglian Demon Fire, it has long been used by it and has become its territory. We can only be so passive, unless... …"

Gu Nanhai looked at Li Xiu, saw the calm expression on his face, shook his head, and said nothing more.

It’s unrealistic to expect others to make the effort to get through all the way without knowing you.

They are miserable for the ever-increasing Hono army, but to others, it is not just a walk in their leisure time.

After a fight, there is another hall. The rest of the time will be quite boring. In each hall, there is the same army of Hono. The only difference is that the strength of Hono is getting more and more. Strong, they are no longer so relaxed, and even a few fighting saints have fallen or been injured in the process.

"boom!"

The huge gate of the palace was blasted open by the cold-faced Soul Miesheng. He no longer had the patience to push the door. Being so controlled by the Jinglian Demon Fire, so passive, it really made him somewhat unacceptable.

Unexpectedly, this time, the Hono army that I thought did not appear. In the center of the huge giant hall, there was only a thin figure with no flames lingering around him, but the aura was unprecedentedly fierce.

Gu Nanhai's eyes were locked tightly, and the figure in the center of the giant hall looked rather ugly.

"Four Star Fighting Saints!"

Although he is also a four-star fighting saint, this thin figure seems to be much stronger than him, and it actually gives him an unusually dangerous feeling.

The expression on Hun Miesheng's face was better than that of Gu Nanhai, but it was also more solemn.

"Four Star Fighting Saint? It seems that it should not be far from the Jinglian Demon Fire."

"Gu Nanhai, let's take the shot together. I'm really tired of waiting."

Gu Nanhai nodded, and did not refuse. If he was alone, it would be a bit difficult to deal with Hono, who has the strength of the four-star fighting saint.

The two slid up, and at the same time, the figure and the closed eyes slowly opened. A pair of dark eyes and pupils were indifferent and ruthless, but they were not dead and dull. It seemed that they still kept their wisdom. The ordinary Huonu has a relatively large autonomy.

In the quiet hall, the ground suddenly shook heavily, and the thin figure leaped high, raised one hand, and gently held it. A huge blood-red great axe, which was several feet long and looked extremely vicious, appeared in his hand. .

Although his thin figure looked a little funny against the background of the blood-red giant axe, the fierce aura permeating the thin figure made no one laugh.

Looking at the scarlet giant axe~lightnovelpub.net~, Gu Nanhai frowned slightly, as if thinking of something.

"This seems to be Xiao Chen, the cousin of Xiao Xuan of the Xiao Clan, who disappeared strangely back then. I didn't expect that he had entered the demon sage realm and was refined into a hoon by the Jinglian Demon Fire."

After the scarlet giant axe appeared, the thin figure, carrying the giant axe, charged up fiercely.

The six eyes were intertwined, and the wind suddenly became loud. The three figures slammed together in the most arrogant posture. In an instant, the hall trembled violently.

"Clang clang!"

On the vast huge hall, three figures flashed at a dazzling speed, and then, the unusually hard floor tiles of the hall cracked everywhere, with deep scars everywhere.

In the giant hall, Xiao Chen, holding a huge blood axe, was severely beaten by the combined forces of Soul Diesheng and Gu Nanhai. His thin body had more and more hideous wounds, and the scene was miserable.

Just when Xiao Chen was about to be resolved, the sudden change, the powerful fighting skill of Soul Destruction, suddenly changed hands and blasted on Gu Nanhai...