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Eight hundred and fiftieth chapters ten thousand years of ghosts

The two of them quickly passed the gate reserved in the Immortal Palace and entered the Netherworld Hell.

As soon as you enter the Netherworld Hell, a gloomy and cold aura suddenly surges from all directions.

It seems that there is no day, only an endless long night, and the thick gray and black fog gathers and disperses around, obscuring people's sight.

Miss Lan, since we have arrived here, let’s explore it! Zhao Yuande saw that Lan Fenghuang was a little absent-minded and whispered to remind her.

Well! We are going to stay here for more than ten days, so we should be able to explore it, even if it is a real trial! Lan Fenghuang nodded, calmed the ripples in her heart, waved her small fist, and cheered herself up.

Let's go!

Just as Zhao Yuande and his wife entered the passage of Netherworld Hell, two figures walked out of the void not far away. They were Meng Jiao and Lin Chu.

Senior brother, are they creating opportunities for us? It seems that I am really grateful to this guy. Lin Chu grinned and said coldly, "I really don't dare to force myself in this fairy palace, but when I enter the Netherworld Hell, I really have no scruples!" Senior brother, please help me capture that boy, and I want to kill his woman in front of him!"

Junior brother, don’t worry! Although that kid is said to have a great combat power, he is just a scum in front of me. If I want him to be round, he will be round, and if he wants him to be square, he will be square! Meng Jiao grinned, his face was cold, and he still looked like a little bit of the waiter in the fairy world. He was clearly an evil dog loyal to his master.

Let's go! Let's go in and give them some surprises!

hey-hey!

Zhao Yuande and the others headed towards the depths of the Netherworld Hell. They had explored the radius of tens of thousands of miles outside the teleportation point several times, and the evil spirits and ferocious beasts had long disappeared.

This is a barren and continuous mountain with clusters of black plants on the mountain, and a little light is shining from time to time.

We walked out of this mountainous area quickly, and every time we passed here, we felt a terrifying feeling. Zhao Yuande looked at this continuous mountain range, as if there were always people peeking at him.

I also feel this way, but we walked here in the last trial, and nothing happened. Lan Fenghuang followed Zhao Yuande, and was also extremely fast. Looking at the surrounding scenery, he suddenly said, Brother Zhao, it seemed that a black shadow had passed by just now, and it was very fast.

Hum? Zhao Yuande turned his head and looked towards Lan Fenghuang's finger, and found that a faint shadow had indeed disappeared.

His eyes were opened and he found that the shadow seemed to penetrate into a dark stone wall.

The black stone wall seemed to be as smooth as a mirror.

Let's go over there and take a look. Zhao Yuande changed direction and ran towards the dark stone wall.

The Netherworld Hell has a strong pressure that makes people unable to fly, and can only run on the earth. Even Tai Shuzhong, who was leading the team for the first time, cannot fly. According to Tai Shuzhong, there is something above the heavenly way here, suppressing the eighteen levels of hell, and even the immortal king cannot fly.

So they can only run on the earth, otherwise they can travel the entire Netherworld Hell in a few days at their flight speed.

This stone wall is so smooth, like a mirror. The blue phoenix stroked the stone wall, and it also felt as gentle as jade.

Zhao Yuande suddenly remembered that there was such a stone wall in the back mountain of Kongshan Dao Sect. At that time, many cultivators who were manipulated were sent to the stone wall and were swallowed by thousands of ghosts.

At that time, his cultivation level was underground. Although he had seen thousands of years of ghosts, he had no ability to capture them. Otherwise, he could create food that could revive the soul and resurrect the cultivator who had died within an hour.

No, let's retreat quickly! Zhao Yuande suddenly pulled the Blue Phoenix and retreated dozens of feet behind him. Tongyoujing directly covered the bodies of the two.

This is Lan Fenghuang who felt as if she had come to another time and space. She could see the outside world clearly, but she could not feel the cold breath from the outside world at all.

This is my treasure, which can cover all our breath in this world. According to my current cultivation level, as long as I am not a strong man above the immortal, I cannot see through it. Zhao Yuande replied, but his mind was not on Lan Fenghuang because he saw a faint gray shadow popping out from the stone wall.

The ghost of thousands of years, the strong man who died ten thousand years ago, the resentment is immortal, the third-level high-level ingredients for devouring spiritual bodies, matching the recipe "Resurrection Soup", and the list of ingredients for reunion of the soul

Hey! It's really strange. It's also a ghost of thousands of years. And this one has been promoted to the third level, and it seems that there is no time to reunite the soul. This means that as long as the soul of the dead person does not dissipate between heaven and earth, the person should be able to be saved.

Zhao Yuande rubbed his hands with some excitement. When he was in Kongshan Dao Sect, his cultivation was shallow and he could not get good things even when he saw them. Now that she has made great progress, she is already a strong man in the world realm. She should be able to catch it!

Miss Lan, you should do me a favor later. Never let this ghost return to the stone wall. Zhao Yuande pointed to the gray shadow that had already drilled out of the stone wall. He said, "This is a good thing, which can make people come back from the dead. He will help me catch it and gain rewards later."

What do you appreciate? Lan Fenghuang suddenly smiled slightly and asked.

Zhao Yuande actually just said casually. He thought that a cold girl like Lan Fenghuang would not take over her, but he didn't expect that she had miscalculated.

Oh! Zhao Yuande touched his head and said awkwardly for a long time, "What do you think you have a delicious meal?"

OK! Zhao Yuande is the owner of the world's number one delicacy. I have been famous for a long time, don't break your promise! Lan Fenghuang laughed. She had heard Long Qingtian brag about Zhao Yuande's name for a long time. It was like seeing how delicious it is in the world's number one delicacy is and how powerful it is!

OK! I can’t guarantee anything else, but I am definitely the best in the world in the food! Zhao Yuande promises to pat his chest.

Then when will we take action? Lan Fenghuang smiled and looked forward to it even more.

When the gray shadow completely left the stone wall, this stone wall seemed to be a spiritual space, only the soul or demon spirit could enter, and this thousand-year-old ghost seemed to be in harmony with the stone monument, as if this stone wall was trained into its natal spiritual treasure. As long as we shatter the stone wall, it would die, so we could only prevent him from returning to the stone wall. Zhao Yuande explained.

No problem, we Phoenix Clan have some methods for this kind of demon spirit. You can see mine later! Lan Phoenix nodded and promised.
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