"Don't you know that this is just a place for the prince to test under the emperor?" Yan said disapprovingly. "It's just eight grade immortal treasures, which are all mass-produced goods! At the beginning, there was a immortal treasure refining hall in Hun Tianxian, in which there were countless masters. Eight grade immortal treasures can be mass-produced if you want!"

"Gudong!" Zhao Yuande couldn't help but take a mouthful of saliva. He couldn't imagine how many nine immortal treasures, even the treasures above them, were in the huntian immortal country.

"Where are we going?" Zhao Yuande thought that if he continued the topic, he might collapse and quickly changed the topic.

"Youming Luocha domain!" Yan mentioned this place, and his voice began to tremble. It seemed very excited and scary.

"Netherworld Luocha area? Is there this place? Why have I never heard of it?" Zhao Yuande felt a tingling of his scalp when listening to the name, and a bad premonition surged into his heart.

"You'll know when you arrive!" the burning mood just passed away, and then it became dull again.

"Oh!" Zhao Yuande answered with doubts, but he didn't ask again. Instead, he thought of Sun Yang and them, and then told Yan his thoughts.

"This is simple. As long as you want, I can send you out of the stars array at any time, and I will reach anywhere in the fairy world." Yan nodded and agreed.

Zhao Yuande was really relieved, and his face showed a relaxed expression.

He didn't know where to meet himself, or what kind of danger he was going to face.

However, in the other side of the world, Feng Cang was helpless and whispered: "is it a little early to go to the netherworld Luocha area now? Can he stick to it? I hope so!"

I don't know how long later, Zhao Yuande suddenly felt a chilling breath coming!

"Well... We can even feel the breath of the outside world in the array of stars?" Zhao Yuande exclaimed incredulously.

"The big array of stars in the sky can't stop the penetration of the breath of the seven product creation God treasure in the netherworld Luocha domain!" there was obviously some tension in the burning voice.

At this time, Zhao Yuande suddenly seemed to stand in the endless void. In front of him was a huge bloody land. It was vaguely visible that there were huge cities on the land. From these cities, evil spirits rose into the sky, forming eight kinds of animal shapes: dragon, tiger, Phoenix, Kirin, Xuanwu, gluttonous, poor and strange.

Behind him was a large array of chaotic light shining. If it hadn't been for the large array behind him, he would even tremble all over now.

This does not mean that he is afraid, but a fear that springs out of his heart and is completely out of his control.

"Is this where I want to go?" Zhao Yuande trembled in his voice.

"Yes! Choose one of the eight fierce beast cities in the netherworld Luocha region!" Zhao Yuande didn't find a faint figure standing beside him. It looked like a middle-aged man.

The two knives, axes and chisels were sharp, and a pair of eyes glittered. When he looked at the continent, his eyes couldn't help revealing a touch of memory.

"I choose..." Zhao Yuande looked at the eight cities and finally focused his eyes on Taotie. He had something to do with Taotie, so he pointed out, "I choose Taotie!"

"OK! I'll send you to Taotie city now! You'll spend a total of 12 days in Taotie city. As long as you can survive, I'll send you back as soon as the 12 days come!" Yan's voice gradually faded.

Zhao Yuande only felt that his body seemed to enter a wormhole in time and space, and appeared outside a big city the next moment!

The city didn't look in the void and make people feel shocked, and there was no terrible fierce gas. It was like a sleeping beast lying on the earth quietly.

At the gate of the city, an old man in red was holding a wine gourd and filling his mouth with wine!

Zhao Yuande can clearly feel the terrible smell emanating from the old man. It's like a bottomless abyss. It's more powerful than juechen Immortal Emperor and evil Immortal Emperor. I don't know how many times.

Fortunately, the other party has no to stimulate the breath in his body, otherwise Zhao Yuande will be crushed into powder.

At this time, the city gate was closed, and there was only the old man in red at the gate. Zhao Yuande knew that the key to entering the city was the old man in red.

He walked forward carefully and asked respectfully, "master, I don't know this Taotie city..."

"Little fellow, don't worry, wait until the old man finishes drinking!" before Zhao Yuande finished, he heard a voice in his mind.

Zhao Yuande immediately shut up. It was OK that the old man didn't speak. A bone chilling chill poured into his body, which made him shiver involuntarily.

It's like pouring a basin of ice water directly on his head in the cold days. If he is an ordinary cultivator, I'm afraid he will be frozen into an ice lump. If Zhao Yuande is not a divine soul comparable to the peak of the divine emperor, he almost entered the immortal state. Now I'm afraid he has to spit three liters of blood directly.

Zhao Yuande knew that when the other party said this, it didn't contain the slightest power at all. It was just an ordinary soul.

It is because of this that he will feel the fear and strength of each other more.

Even if such people speak normally, a look or even a random action will make the emperor and even the practitioners of the divine Empire disappear.

When Zhao Yuande saw the old man in red, he immediately understood why the strong in Xiandi didn't appear in front of the low-level cultivators, because their momentum was too strong. If they appeared frequently in front of the low-level cultivators, these low-level cultivators would be unstable and even lose the courage to practice.

Zhao Yuande waited quietly, not in a hurry.

"Burp!" the old man burped the wine and put down the wine gourd in his hand. Then he looked up and down carefully at Zhao Yuande.

"Hmm! The young man is not bad. He is barely qualified to enter Taotie city! Tell me where you come from and what forces you belong to?" the old man nodded with satisfaction and asked with interest.

Zhao Yuande only felt a strong smell of wine coming. The whole world seemed to turn into a big wine jar at once. He seemed to be immersed in the wine jar!

"Go back to the elder generation! The younger generation comes from the world of heaven and belongs to... The Hun Tianxian country!" Zhao Yuande thought for a moment and said the name of the Hun Tianxian country.