People from the soul clan and the ancient clan entered the gate one after another and disappeared. It seemed that they had thrown away the endless army of fire slaves behind them, but they all knew that this was just the beginning.
In the vast hall, thousands of feet above the hall square, dense flames and figures stand upright, like a well disciplined army, without making any sound. The extremely terrible momentum gathers together, spreading and oppressing without fear.
Gu Qingyang looked at the battle here and frowned slightly. So far, this is the third hall. Each hall has a fire slave army of such a scale, but the more he rushes in, the more powerful each fire slave is.
In this hall, everyone's breath is not weaker than douzun. A douzun is not worth mentioning in their eyes, and can be removed by waving. However, when the number becomes 10000 and the cooperation between joint attacks is perfect, it's a bit tricky.
All the people in the hall are adjusting their breath and trimming their brows. Li Xiu seems to have no worries. Previous people have seen Li Xiu's terrible strength, so no one thinks that he is trying to hold on.
"A high-level Dousheng from the mainland, where did it come from?"
Hunfang was a little puzzled. Originally, they could say that they were completely prepared. In all probability, the fire of Jinglian demon would fall into their hands. Later, they brought it back to the Hui nationality and dedicated it to the adult. But now a high-level fighting Saint suddenly appeared, which made this matter a lot of variables. Now they don't have enough confidence.
The soul destroys living in the heart to already have some conjectures, low voice says.
"People in the mainland don't have the blood of fighting the emperor like us. The road of cultivation is smooth. It's hard for the mainland to have one fighting saint for a thousand years. Besides, a high-level fighting saint will never have two in a short time. They are all from the same mysterious origin... "
"The Lord of the temple said that after the destruction of the danta, he forced the ancient bodhi tree to give up the origin of his body and run away in a panic."
Soul wind seems to think of said, soul out of life nodded.
"It should be that one."
The name of "Heiyan" was specially created by the mainland people for this holy place with mysterious origin and sudden appearance on the mainland. It is convenient to call it, and so is the name of the soul clan.
After a little trimming, it was still the soul clan that started the fight first, and their fierce fighting skills brought down a large number of fire slaves. The end of the war was ignited, and the ancient clan and others followed behind, and they also fought together.
Together, they killed all the fire slaves. At the end of the hall, they went to the next stone gate.
Seeing the same hall behind the door, Gu Qingyang's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. He was really impatient.
"Elder Gu, what's a head to go on like this?"
Four halls are nothing, but I don't know how many of them are there. If we go on like this, sooner or later our fighting spirit will be exhausted.
The energy of heaven and earth here is mixed with the fire poison of Jinglian demon fire. It's very difficult to absorb it. If you can't make ends meet, you'll have to be blind even if you fight for saints.
Gu Nanhai, looking at the army of fire slaves in front of him, shook his head and sighed helplessly.
"There is no way to do this. Although this empty world is reserved by the demon saint, it has been used by Jinglian demon fire for thousands of years and has become its territory. We can only be so passive unless..."
Gu Nanhai looked at Li Xiu and saw the calm look on his face. He shook his head and stopped talking.
It's unrealistic to expect other people to work hard to get through the road.
They suffered from the endless army of fire slaves, but for others, it was not just like walking in their spare time.
After a fight, there was another hall. The next time, it was quite boring. In each hall, there were the same army of fire slaves. The only difference was that the fire slaves were getting stronger and stronger, and they were no longer so relaxed. Even in the process, there were some fighting saints who fell or were injured.
"Bang!"
The huge hall door was opened by the cold faced soul miesheng. He had no patience to push the door. He was so controlled and passive by Jinglian demon fire, which made him a little unacceptable.
But this time, the fire slave army did not appear. In the center of the huge hall, there was only a thin figure, and there was no flame around him, but the breath was unprecedented fierce.
Gu Nanhai's eyes were locked tightly, and the figure in the center of the huge hall looked rather ugly.
"Four stars fight for saints!"
Although he is also a four-star fighter, this thin figure seems to be much stronger than him, which gives him a sense of extreme danger.
The face of Hun Mie Sheng was a little better than that of Gu Nanhai, but it was also dignified.
"Four stars fighting for saints? It seems that it is not far from the pure lotus demon fire. "
"Gunanhai, let's do it together. I'm really tired of waiting."
Gu Nanhai nodded and did not refuse. If he was alone, it would be difficult for him to deal with the fire slave who had the strength of four-star fighting saint.
The two of them swept up. At the same time, the closed eyes of the figure slowly opened. A pair of dark eyes were indifferent and merciless, but they were not dead and rigid. It seemed that they still had wisdom and had greater autonomy than ordinary fire slaves.
In the quiet hall, the ground suddenly shook heavily, and the thin figure jumped up. He raised his hand and gently grasped it. A huge bloody red axe, which looked extremely ferocious, appeared in his hands.
Although his thin figure looks funny against the background of blood red giant axe, the ferocious atmosphere on his thin figure makes no one laugh.
Looking at the bloody axe, Gu Nanhai frowned slightly, as if he thought of something.
"It seems that this is Xiao Chen, Xiao Xuan's cousin of the Xiao family. He was mysteriously missing at that time. Unexpectedly, he entered the demon holy space and was refined into a fire slave by the pure lotus demon fire."
After the bloody axe appeared, the thin figure rushed up fiercely with the axe in his hand.
Six eyes intertwined, the wind suddenly made, three figures, with a most brutal attitude, hard hit together, in an instant, the hall trembled violently.
"Dang Dang!"
On the vast hall, three figures flashed at a dazzling speed. Then, the extremely hard floor tiles of the hall cracked everywhere, and the road was covered with deep marks.
In the grand hall, Xiao Chen, holding a huge blood axe, is hard pressed by the joint efforts of soul miesheng and Gu Nanhai. His thin body has more and more ferocious wounds, and the scene is miserable.
Just when Xiao Chen was about to be solved, the sudden change and the powerful fighting skill of soul destroying suddenly turned and hit Gu Nanhai