At the same time.

Tianxie headquarters.

Outside Longling mountain, a strong energy gradually overflowed from a secret cave.

The cave is full of all kinds of borders and deceptions. Even an SS Level ghost guard can hardly find this entrance.

Those rich dark red energies gradually overflow from the enchantment.

"Hoo Hoo -"

A burst of energy brought up an overcast wind and blew towards the outside of Longling mountain.

In the cave, a huge palace is buried inside the mountain,

Deep in the palace, a blood red coffin was placed in the side hall.

The huge red coffin is the source of dark red energy all over the mountains.

"Lord Qianmian is going out?"

The guard outside the door saw the dark red rich energy overflowing, and immediately realized that the owner of the coffin was about to leave.

The man ran out in horror and spread the news to all corners of the tianxie headquarters.

Almost everyone knows the news that Qianmian is about to leave the customs.

"Carry your excellency to the main hall!"

Under the command of the guard captain, a group of SS Level ghost guards wore neat clothes and spread a strong ghost spirit in their hands.

These ghosts completely wrapped the coffin and slowly separated from the ground.

Each guard's expression was distorted and cold sweat was flowing. As the coffin left the ground, the pressure emitted from its interior became more and more powerful and terrible.

Others hurriedly reached out to gather ghosts to help these guards.

"Dong!"

With a faint sound, the coffin fell firmly on the top of the hall.

At the moment of falling, the whole ground and roof were shaking, and there was a slight tremor along with Longling mountain.

The birds and animals in the mountain forest were scared and fled everywhere,

At this time, a group of forbidden guards and members of tianxie who rarely appeared in peacetime also gathered in the hall.

Suddenly, the coffin vibrated, and several faint dark red energy overflowed from the gap.

This energy was so powerful that all members of tianxie felt this energy and felt a palpitation, and their hair stood up.

These energies flew to the brains of heding red arrow poison frog and their subordinates.

Since the demon capital ghost tide, arrow poison frogs and others have been idle and did not continue to create chaos, while hedinghong dare not neglect them at all. They have basically collected enough sacrifices, and they continue to disturb the local order. As long as they pass by, they are in a mess.

"Lord Qianmian is going out?"

At the moment of receiving this energy, Mandala was stunned, and a burst of fear and awe spread from her heart.

"Welcome thousands of adults out of the pass!"

Datura quickly saluted in the direction of this energy, and then hurried to Longling mountain.

The arrow poison frog has been secretly improving his strength during the chaos of being possessed by demons, completely forgetting the things explained by heding Hong.

On hearing the news, the arrow poison frog quickly stopped the operation of ghost Qi in his body and turned pale.

"Lord Qianmian is going out!"

He suddenly stared at Black Mamba and others.

He Dinghong, the old witch, won't sue him in front of thousands of adults, will she?

"Go!"

The arrow poison frog quickly restrained the ghost gas of his whole body, took off a hurricane at his feet, and quickly flew towards the tianxie headquarters.

At this time, hedinghong was in Shudu, close to tianxie headquarters.

"Lord Qianmian is leaving the customs."

Hedinghong stood in front of Calla Lily and black rose and looked at them with a dignified look:

"Recently, we must take good care of the sacrifices in Shudu. Don't make any mistakes."

Calla and black rose nodded.

"I'll go to tianxie headquarters. You are fully responsible for the affairs here. Within a week, Lord Qianmian may use these sacrifices to open the last seal."

He Dinghong flashed into a blood red streamer and left the room. At the same time, he repeatedly told:

"Don't make any mistakes, or I won't come to a good end if Lord Qianmian blames you!"

A few minutes later, the heavenly evil hall.

A group of Deacons led by heding red arrow poison frog gathered on the right side of the hall.

And some secret members, including the blood king, gathered on the left side of the hall.

"Who are those people?"

Datura stood beside hedinghong and asked quietly.

Heding Hong slightly turned her head and stared at Mandala:

"I don't know myself. Don't talk. We're not their opponents for any of these guys."

Datura hurriedly shut his mouth and slightly turned his head to look at the neat monsters opposite.

They didn't look like living people at all. Except that the blood king was a little normal and barely human, their other limbs were strange and looked strange.

Mandala's eyes slowly swept away from the group of people opposite.

The one beside the blood king was wearing a black robe. There was no face and eyes in the huge hood, and only the lingering thick ghost gas gradually overflowed from the hood.

In addition to this energy, I can't see that the man is still alive, and there seems to be no arms in his empty long sleeves.

The whole robe seems to be lifted up by ghosts, and there seems to be no living person in it.

However, the other one around him was a little personal, but his face had no eyes, but two dark eyes, and his nose seemed to be flat.

Looking at the Datura, my hair is straight in my heart.

Just as Datura was about to look at the third person, the monster with empty eyes suddenly turned his head to Datura.

Obviously there is no eye, but it gives Mandala a feeling of staring at her.

Datura suddenly felt a burst of suffocation, and a strong fear spread from the bottom of her heart.

The monster suddenly grinned at Datura, and the skin at the corner of his mouth suddenly tore open. It turned out to be a skeleton wrapped in human skin.

Mandala's eyes widened in horror. Her chest fluctuated continuously, but there was no air inhaled into her body.

At the same time, a strong ghost spirit gradually wrapped her, as if to completely drain her vitality.

He Dinghong, who was beside Datura, sensed the vision of Datura and turned his head.

Datura's face is pale, his breathing is rapid, and the vitality in his body is constantly losing.

"What are you doing?"

He Dinghong yelled fiercely, his sleeves waved in the air, and a clearly visible energy line gradually appeared on the skinny skeleton, connecting Datura.

This line is the pure energy line composed of Datura vitality.

With the yell of heding red falling, the skeleton fairy quickly accepted his magic, grinned, turned his head and continued to put his eyes on the red coffin in the hall.

"Leave those monsters alone."

Heding Hong whispered to remind Datura that Datura's frightened eyes finally recovered slowly, but the whole person was very weak.

Dizzy, standing beside hedinghong, his brain is blank.

As they waited, the energy overflowing from the coffin of Qianmian became stronger and stronger, and at the same time, a stream of vitality gradually flowed out of the gap.

The people in the hall can gradually feel the breath and heartbeat of thousands of adults across the coffin.

The overflowing energy beat slowly, making everyone hold their breath and wait for thousands of faces to pass.