Under the red sky, fog filled the whole world. A long bridge spanned the yellow spring and connected the two ends of the world. At this time, on a section of the bridge, a young man in white clothes was moving forward with strange fists and strange steps. The crackling sound of joint friction was constantly in his ears, and a beautiful woman in black leather was accompanied by him.

The Demon Lord Youmeng was indifferent, his eyes looked ahead, and he was walking in lotus steps, swaying, showing his graceful and hot figure. Shanluo was not attracted by her, but was practicing the body refining technique on his own.

After eight days, his combat power had reached 2.4 million. They broke through the eight Yanjun Castles again. They fought all the way, and they were extremely difficult. In addition to being harassed by wild ghosts along the way, they were also on the verge of death with those Yanjuns many times. The first four Yanjun Castles were single and they could easily defeat them. However, he fought with Youmeng Demon Lord to fight to the death to each other.

Fortunately, his combat power has also increased rapidly along the way, but he obviously felt that the energy of the Fire Dragon Heart is getting less and less, and it should be exhausted soon.

Now his level has soared to level 85. His strength has made him feel like he is in a dream, but he must seize the time to leave the Death-Strict World, and Ai Qing'er is still waiting for him to save her.

"My inner anxiety is getting heavier and heavier. I always feel that we will encounter an unparalleled existence next." The Demon Lord Youmeng looked ahead and said calmly. Now facing the lonely Luo, she no longer calls herself the original, and seems to have regarded the lonely Luo as an equal existence.

After all, they are already companions of life and death.

Shanluo did not stop, but he still gasped and replied: "Since you come, you can rest assured. We have gritted our teeth and carried on the previous battle."

"Hmph! If it is in the outside world, all the creatures in the desperate world will be together, it will not be enough for me to kill!" The Demon Lord Youmeng snorted, his face full of unwillingness. As Tu Cangsheng, he was so frustrated that he was so frustrated that he could kill the mountain and sea realm.

"Yes, outside, if you want to kill me, it's as easy as killing an ant." Shan Luo's lips bent, and he smiled evilly. His handsome face was flushed with a tide at this moment, making him even more charming.

The Demon Lord Youmeng snorted and said, "I won't kill you."

Shan Luo smiled silently and did not question her. Invisibly, he no longer regarded Youmeng Demon Lord as game data. After being together for so long, he felt that Youmeng Demon Lord was no different from the real human beings. He had his own emotions and thoughts. His most shocking discovery was that she was actually questioning the existence of the system!

"I always feel that there is something that controls everything in the world, just like you, Destined Humans, are extremely mysterious. Whenever I want to ask you about the origin of Destined Humans, my consciousness will fall into a brief blank space and then lose that thought. It's really weird."

Faced with the doubts of Youmeng Demon Lord, he pretended not to know every time he fell alone, but in fact he was extremely shocked.

If it is really just smart data, it would be too amazing. It can violate system instructions and think about it yourself.

Just as he was thinking about it, the outline of a castle appeared thousands of meters away, looming in the mist, like a mirage.

Another Yanjun Fortress!

"If this continues, it will be difficult for me to leave here before May 5th, let alone to drive from the province of Zejiang to Tianjing." Shan Luo looked at the ghostly Yanjun Castle unwillingly, but now he cannot be too rush. If he speeds up and his strength is not enough to deal with the next enemy, only in this way can he work while refining his body.

The beautiful eyebrows of Youmeng Demon Lord suddenly frowned because she felt a breath coming from the front that made her feel so depressed that she was so depressed that she was at least tens of millions of combat power!

When she thought of this possibility, she couldn't help but feel sank, because her estimates were generally lower than the real level.

Shanluo also felt the depressing aura, and his face became heavy, and the two of them continued to move forward silently.

About a quarter of an hour later, the two of them arrived at the Jumen of Yanjun Castle. The castle was surrounded by mountains on both sides, as high as the mountain, and was terrifyingly quiet. It would not be surprising if a terrible ghost jumped down from the mountain.

Just as Shan Luo was about to push the door, the Demon Lord Youmeng suddenly reached out and grabbed his right hand. Shan Luo turned his head to look at her with confusion. Her beautiful flower face was full of bitterness at this time. Under his puzzled gaze, she whispered: "Maybe we will be doomed if we push open this door."

Upon hearing this, Shanluo's heart suddenly tightened, his face turned solemn, and he said, "I have a reason to break through. If you regret it, you still have time to go back and you can go find Meng Po to be reincarnated."

He also realized in his heart that there might be extremely terrifying existence in this Yanjun Castle, but even so, he had to break through!

The Demon Lord Youmeng shook his head and said with a smile: "What is the difference between reincarnation and soul-scattered scattering? Let's break in!"

For some reason, her smile was so sad in Shan Luo's eyes, but he still smiled back, and then he turned around and came to Jumen, and then punched it hard on the surface.

"boom!"

The terrifying power directly shattered the giant gate. The powerful wind and waves made the two of their long hair fly, and their expressions instantly became cold.

Fight to the death!

The originally dark castle inside suddenly lit up, and the empty hall was exposed in their eyes. The light inside was dim. The oil lamp on the top was not as bright as the previous nine Yanjun Castles. The lights were dim on the platform on the Naihe Bridge Pass in the front, and it was impossible to see the situation above it. There were hundreds of wild ghosts kneeling in front of the platform.

Shanluo and Youmeng Demon Lord looked at each other and then walked in shoulder to shoulder. The footsteps were crisp and echoed throughout the hall, but the hundreds of wild ghosts were still kneeling in front of the platform. In a vague way, Shanluo seemed to see their bodies trembling, as if they were very frightened. The whole scene was extremely strange.

Just when the two of them arrived less than 30 meters behind the wild ghosts, a ten-meter-tall man kneeling in front of hundreds of wild ghosts slowly stood up, wearing a dark green brocade suit, and noticed that the green crown he was carrying was engraved with the word "香".

Qian Yanjun!

"You have trespassed into the nine Yanjun Forts in a row, and you cannot be punished. Why don't you surrender quickly?" Qian Yanjun looked at Shanluo and shouted in a deep voice, but the uneasy look on his face made Shanluo and the others very confused.

This Yan Jun and a group of wild ghosts seemed to be frightened. Shan Luo would not think that they were afraid of him, because he could obviously feel that the Qian Yan Jun’s combat power was terrifying, absolutely tens of millions!

"There is something wrong." Youmeng Demon Lord whispered beside Shanluo. Shanluo nodded. He swept his eyes around. The edge of the hall was extremely dark, as if countless evil spirits lurked in it, which made people feel heartbroken.

Is there a more terrifying existence hidden in the dark?
Chapter completed!