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In the depths of Langshan, the pungent **** breath drifted far away, and Qi Yun could smell it clearly by relying on his keen sense of smell.

In addition to this pungent and **** breath, there was also an unspeakable yin fluctuating in the air, like a mist, which lasted for a long time.

His eyes flashed and he ran forward at an accelerated speed.

Not long after, Qi Yun and the two rushed to the depths of Langshan.

Hidden around, Liu Yue, Pang Long, Elder Mulu, Pan Tian, ​​and Sun Hai all emerged, wearing black robes and mysterious masks, and quickly gathered.

"The son!"

They saluted one after another.

Except for Sun Hai who didn't wear a black robe and a mask, everyone else was dressed in a mysterious costume.

Qi Yun's gaze passed through them and landed on a small dirt bag behind.

The strong **** aura came from that little soil bag.

Looking through it, one could clearly see the soil that had just been turned over on the little soil bag, gleaming with scarlet luster, and it seemed that blood stains were still flowing.

"Is it here?"

Qi Yun's eyes flashed.

"Yes, son!"

Liu Yue nodded.

Qi Yun looked at Sun Hai and asked, "Sun Hai, can you be sure?"

"My son, the old man is 80% sure."

Sun Hai's expression changed.

"80%..."

Qi Yun's heart surged and nodded, "Okay, try digging!"

He walked towards the little tubao.

Even Tian and others followed.

Qi Yun frowned slightly and said, "Leave some eyeliner around!"

Elder Mulu nodded and said: "The old man will do it!"

He patted his hands and used his abilities. In the distant mountains, plants quickly grew green vegetation, which was extremely lush and covered all around in the blink of an eye.

These green vegetation are all under control, just like the same pair of eyes.

No matter what happens around him, he can be the first to know.

Qi Yun nodded lightly and looked at Xiao Tubao.

I saw that the entire small soil bag was dug out to a depth of more than five meters, and the pit below was shining with dark red blood, and patches of scarlet blood were constantly infiltrating from it.

"Dig!"

He spoke.

The few people around him immediately used their abilities, digging, and there was a roar, and they continued to dig out scarlet soil from the ground.

But seeing that they were digging too slowly, Qi Yun's eyes flashed, his sleeves opened, and there was a creaking sound from inside. Countless black bats flew out and drilled densely into the potholes.

It is undoubtedly faster to dig with these female bats.

As soon as the densely packed Yin bats act, the soil layer is decreasing in patches, and patches of scarlet soil are constantly being pulled out.

Lian Tian and others all jumped out of the pothole, their expressions changed, and they looked at all this in surprise.

The speed of the Yin Bats was too fast, they delayed the Yin Bats from below, so they all jumped out.

And there is another advantage to the Yin Bat digging, that is, to avoid underground organs and formations.

Even if it is accidentally touched, it has no effect.

There are so many female bats, it doesn't matter if some die.

As the pothole was dug deeper and deeper, the smell of blood and gloom became more and more serious, making Lian Tian and others look surprised and suspicious.

In less than half of the incense, the group of Yin bats dug directly three or four miles deep, with a boom, endless Yin Qi and blood screamed out directly from below, spraying out along the corridor.

The black qi and blood are intertwined, causing the sky to suddenly change color.

Even Tian and the others changed their expressions.

They retreated in unison.

The terrible yin and blood soared into the sky, making the sky change.

If it weren't for the surroundings being swept by Qi Yun with a group of monsters last night, it would surely attract the attention of many people at this moment.

Qi Yun suddenly spouted a flying sword, controlled the flying sword, and rushed directly into the tunnel below.

As Feijian rushed down, the situation in the tunnel suddenly entered Qi Yun's mind.

The dark and cool environment is like the bottom of the well world of tide water, the difference is that the surroundings are covered with dark red blood stains, sticky scarlet, extremely gloomy.

At the bottom there was a dry blood-colored lake.

It was almost the same as what Qi Yun saw when he released the flying sword last time.

The difference is that the blood-colored lake has dried up at this moment, completely exposing the huge golden coffin in the middle.

At this moment, the tunnel they were hitting happened to be on top of this golden coffin.

Qi Yun's flying sword hovered below, and suddenly his eyes flashed and saw a strange scene appear. This huge golden coffin was locked.

There are iron rings on the four corners of the coffin, which are connected with thick chains, and are locked on the stone pillars of the cemetery.

Qi Yun was secretly shocked.

The last time he controlled Feijian, he just glanced hastily and didn't notice the condition of the iron chain.

Could it be that this blood spirit was touched by someone when he was buried?

At this moment, on the top of the golden coffin, countless bats were hovering, making creaking and piercing sounds.

Qi Yun controlled Feijian and slashed directly.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Sparks splashed, flying swords flashed by, invincible, the chain that had been buried in the ground for nearly a thousand years was struck by Qi Yun's flying sword several times, and it suddenly began to break.

The eight chains were connected, and they all broke quickly.

Qi Yun's eyes flashed, and he immediately ordered the bats.

"Bring me up this coffin!"

Squeaky...

Countless bats made harsh sounds and whizzed toward the golden coffin. They quickly wrapped the entire golden coffin and began to fly outside.

…

Mysterious ancient temple countless miles away.

On the dark wooden table, there is a small black altar.

At this moment, the black altar suddenly trembled, and black cracks appeared, and then with a click, the black altar suddenly collapsed.

An old man sitting cross-eyed with closed eyes suddenly opened his eyes, and cold light flashed across.

"Blood spirit!"

His voice is hoarse.

A figure rushed from outside, bowed to the ground, and said: "Elder, one of our messengers has disappeared, near the 15th!"

The old man had deep eyes and stared at the cracked altar, hoarsely said: "The date on the 15th has arrived, and he has come out."

"What?"

The man's expression changed, he raised his head and looked at the cracked black altar on the ground, his eyes changed, and he said, "What should we do? It is too late for us to rush now."

The old man showed a sneer and said: "Hurry up? Why do you have to hurry up? He will come to us by himself. Just hide it during this time. Don't expose it for the time being."

"Yes, Grand Elder."

The man shadow worshiped, and quickly retreated.

The old man narrowed his eyes, staring at the altar where the fifteenth was, and snorted coldly, then looked to the other side ~www.readwn.com~ I saw in front of him, filled with dark wooden tables. , On every dark wooden table, there is a black altar.

Among so many black altars, four or five altars have fallen to the ground.

"The Fear Gate The Fear Gate, born of fear, longer than fear, as long as there is fear in the world, we will never die, never die..."

The great elder whispered.

…

The depths of Wolf Mountain.

The creaking and piercing sound continued, and a group of black bats wrapped the golden coffin and quickly came outside, but just after rushing out, the golden coffin suddenly trembled, making a low muffled noise, and bursts of terrifying corpses. Qi swept directly out of this golden coffin.

Puff puff puff!

These black bats were shattered a lot in a single face, turning into patches of black fog.

The remaining bats squeaked in horror, and could no longer hold the golden coffin, and fled in all directions. The heavy huge golden coffin suddenly fell from mid-air and fell to the ground fiercely.

Boom!

The ground trembled violently, and the terrifying corpse energy permeated from the golden coffin, vast and mighty, like a terrible turbid wave, sweeping towards the surroundings.

The ground quickly turned into a dark red color at a speed visible to the naked eye, and an unknown and terrifying aura swept in all directions.

Qi Yun and the others all froze, feeling suffocation of breathing, as if they were suddenly carrying a heavy mountain on their bodies, and as if they were suddenly pinched by an invisible hand.

"Retreat!"

Without hesitation, a group of people rushed madly in all directions.

Everyone had a chill in their backs, suffocated their breath, and felt an unspeakable horror.

Qi Yun felt his heart beating wildly, as if being pinched by some big hand, unspeakable horror, his palm hurriedly took out the demon god, and rushed energy into it desperately.