"Yan Burning Fierce Slash!"

Under the gaze of countless gazes, Xiao Yan shouted coldly, and the ancient ruler of the strange fire in his hand had a special pressure, which spread out rumbling in the sky.

The ancient ruler of the strange fire that changed like slurry emitted a terrifying temperature, and the air around it was steaming to make a sound. The Yimo Cult present looked shocked. It was worthy of being a fighting skill of the Yi-level level, and it actually had such a terrifying momentum. If Xiao Yong had been replaced by them, he would probably have no bones left after one foot of his body.

Xiao Yan's handprints changed rapidly, and he stepped heavily. The energy around him was like a whirlpool, pouring into the ancient ruler of the strange fire.

"Boom--"

"Have you stopped yet?!" At this moment, there was a scream of exclamation around. At this time, Xiao Yan was already making a desperate blow. A terrifying aura swept across, and many disciples of the Yimo Sect changed their expressions.

"Xiao Yong, it's not that easy to kill me!" Xiao Yan stepped forward again, and Xiao Yong, who had a slight change in his face, smashed it hard. When the huge ruler fell, the space around seemed to be smashed open in an instant, and a terrifying and hot aura swept across the valley.

"Bang--"

The giant ruler and the golden spear collided again, and the world seemed to become silent in that moment. The latter indescribable fighting spirit storm suddenly burst into pieces in the valley again. All the trees in the valley were instantly blasted into powder by invisible power. The surrounding soil was turned up by this powerful energy, and the huge waterfall was also broken by the sweeping energy. The valley was in a mess, and countless figures retreated in a hurry, looking at the earth-shaking collision in the air in horror. Many disciples of the Yimo Cult who were close to each other were suddenly beaten out of luck, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

"Long Yi, run!!"

The entire sky was so dead that it was heartbreaking, but Xiao Yan below was exerting the Yan Burning Ruler. Without any hesitation, he suddenly turned around. The last trace of fighting energy in his body erupted instantly, and his figure turned into a blurry black shadow, rushing towards the inside of the Heavenly Demon Mountains like a desperate attempt.

Long Yi understood and rushed towards Xiao Yan with a huge dragon body, directly pressing Xiao Yan, whose fighting spirit had been exhausted on his head, and quickly rushed into the Demon Mountains.

"Xiao Yong, Xiao Yan has written down today's hatred. You will be rewarded with a hundred times in the future! Yimo Sect, I will sooner or later take your nest!" Xiao Yan stood above the dragon head, turned around, and shouted loudly.

The change at that moment just now was too fast, and Xiao Yong had no time to react. When he came to his senses from the impact just now, Xiao Yan and Long Yi had already escaped from the siege.

"Chasing!" Xiao Yong shouted at the crowd of the Yimo Sect with a ferocious expression. Everyone seemed extremely obedient and did not dare to be negligent at all. They quickly chased Xiao Yan in the direction he was rushing.

The night is shrouded in the huge Demon Mountains, and the cold moonlight pours down, covering the mountains with a light gauze, making them look particularly peaceful and peaceful.

Swallows!

A golden light mixed with the sound of a sonic boom rushed into the depths of the endless forest, and behind them were the members of the Yimo Cult like locusts. Xiao Yan found that the Yimo Cult personnel had much more information than he had received at the beginning. Fortunately, Long Yi was very fast, and Xiao Yan found that Xiao Yong did not chase him, maybe he was injured in the battle just now.

In the quiet sky, an extremely rapid sound of breaking the wind suddenly came, which attracted the attention of some powerful monsters in the mountains. However, before these monsters roared, countless figures came over the sky like locusts. The violent sound of breaking the wind, like a strong wind, instantly tore the peace in the mountains.

Xiao Yan looked at the members of the Yimo Cult who were chasing him and frowned slightly. If he was chased like this, it would be difficult to get out.

Just as Xiao Yan was thinking about the plan to escape, the voice of Mr. Zhan suddenly came from his ring: "Although he didn't find all the medicinal materials in the end, he couldn't care about so many, so hurry up and enter the Demon Realm Cemetery." Mr. Zhan said softly, as he seemed to feel the critical situation.

"Demon Realm Cemetery?!" Xiao Yan shouted in surprise. Xiao Yan did not notice where the entrance to the Demon Realm Cemetery was. At this time, a phantom appeared beside Xiao Yan, and it was Mr. Zhan.

"Old Zhan?!" Looking at the sudden appearance of old Zhan Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan was shocked. Xiao Yan never knew that Old Zhan could still get out of the tower. He originally thought that he could only be in the tower.

Old Zhan, Old Old, smiled apologetically, "There is no way. If there were no rules in the tower, I would have slapped these people to death for you with one palm. Let Long Yi stop." Old Zhan smacked his lips and said. Xiao Yan glanced at Old Zhan. He knew that Old Zhan was very strong, but he could not take action.

Xiao Yan patted Long Yi, and the huge dragon body stopped above the Tianmo Mountains. At this time, Xiao Yan had already arrived at the depths of the Tianmo Mountains, but the people of the Yimo Sect were still chasing him. Old Zhan looked at the dozens of figures chasing him, and waved his palms gently, and an invisible barrier suddenly appeared in front of them.

Those who rushed over were hit by this powerful barrier and their faces changed. They didn't know what was blocking them. They all looked at Xiao Yan who was so close to him in a daze, and also found that there was an old man next to Xiao Yan at some point.

Xiao Yan turned his head and looked at the people who were blocked dozens of meters away. He was also shocked and then smiled slightly.

"Okay, let's open the passage to the cemetery of the Demon Realm." Old Zhan said with a smile.

As the light shook, Zichen Xuling Tower appeared on Old Zhan's palm. Xiao Yan nodded, and then Old Zhan waved his sleeves. The Zichen Xuling Tower in his hand was suspended in the air, and a roar burst out, as if summoning something.

Under the gaze of countless gazes, the surface of the foot began to tremble, as if the entire Tianmo Mountain Range was trembling because of this. Xiao Yan looked at the bumpy Tianmo Mountain Range in surprise, and was shocked. How much energy does such a movement require? At this time, many monsters in the Tianmo Mountain Range felt this strange shock, and roared one after another, and then rushed to the deeper part of the Tianmo Mountain Range.

After a while, with a dull sound, a huge stone door broke out from the ground and slowly rose from the ground. The huge stone door was covered with a strange pattern and a strange light.

"What's this?!"

"It's a site!"

"Quick! Go and report to the branch leader!"

Seeing this stone gate appear, the people from the Yimo Cult around him were immediately in anger.

The stone gate slowly rose, with some eyes full of vicious eyes. At a glance, you can tell that the stone gate must be a kind of ruin. The ruins on the Doudi Continent all have extraordinary treasures inside.

"Don't worry, even your ancestors can't break the barrier of fighting spirit I used, let alone them, prepare to go in. This site is of great benefit to you. Remember, I can only take action when my life is at stake. Be careful yourself. If I take action, this practice will be over." Old Zhan said to Xiao Yan gently.

Xiao Yan nodded, and with Mr. Zhan as a guarantee, he felt much more at ease.

While Xiao Yan and Old Zhan were talking, the runes at the stone gate became increasingly faint. After about ten minutes, the last ancient runes finally completely dissipated.

"Buzz!"

As the last ancient rune dissipated, the huge stone gate suddenly shook violently, and the majestic energy gushed out of the stone gate, and finally lingered on the surface of the stone gate. As the slow rotation was slowly formed, an energy vortex of hundreds of feet was formed!

The vortex was rotating, and the energy of this world was directly sucked by a rude force. At the end of the vortex, it was filled with darkness and coldness, giving people an extremely mysterious feeling.

"The gate of the Demon Realm Cemetery has been opened. Long Yi, go back to the tower." Old Zhan said, then looked at Long Yi.

Long Yi turned into a boy, looked at Xiao Yan with golden eyes, nodded, and turned into a ray of light and entered the hanging Zichen Xuling Tower.

"Let's go, it's time for us to leave!"

The moment he entered the energy vortex, Xiao Yan could clearly feel a repulsive force surged. Old Zhan waved his palm and a faint light was generated on the surface of Xiao Yan's body, and the repulsive force immediately dissipated.
Chapter completed!