Chapter 857 (1/2)

In fact, the four wall pictures in the underground palace do not require us to fully understand the meaning and mystery contained in them. As long as we have a little understanding, we can trigger the transmission request.

All this seems simple, but in fact, it is not so easy to do. There are a lot of people entering the ruins, and more than half of the people who trigger the transmission request.

Looking around, he found that the place where he had been transported was still an underground palace, which was much broader than the previous one.

When the divine consciousness was scattered, Luoxiu didn't find the trace of Linghu Zixuan and Qiqi. It suddenly became clear to him that the location of the transmission should be random and uncertain. Not everyone would be sent to the same place.

With this in mind, Luoxiu walked forward. Before long, he felt the fluctuation of the atmosphere of law and the sound of fierce fighting coming from the front.

With a restrained breath, he condensed the hidden array into a talisman and branded himself. Luoxiu approached and saw a group of people in the Hong family.

The Hongjia family originated from xuanjie, one of the eight supreme realms. Among the numerous imperial families in the three thousand world, the inheritance is relatively advanced. Hongmeng emperor, the ancestor of the Hongjia family, once killed the Hunyuan emperor and replaced him. It can be seen that in the ranks of the sixth class gods and demons, the strength of the Hongjia ancestors is extremely strong.

Gazing at them, Luo Xiu saw that several people of the Hong family were fighting with a figure that was full of the smell of death. Every strong man in the Hongjia family was full of chaos, and there were so few people. The purple spirit between the movement and the stillness was indescribable.

The one who fought with the people of the Hong family was a dead spirit, with only a skeleton left and a blue armor on his body.

Here, Luoxiu didn't see the Hongjia elder who was the God Emperor's cultivation. There were four deities present, one in the later period and three in the middle stage.

From this, Luo Xiu was more sure that when all the people came from the underground palace where there was a mural map, their positions should be random. Otherwise, the people of the Hong family would not be scattered.

In addition to the four Hongjia deities who fought with the dead, Luoxiu also vaguely sensed that there were other people's breath nearby, hiding and hiding, which seemed to have the meaning of taking advantage of the fish.

”Nonsense!”

The four Hongjia deities joined hands to form a vast space of territory. A chaotic hand covering the sky appeared and pressed with one hand to suppress the dead spirit.

Boom!

With the deafening roar, the dead spirit on the dead spirit is constantly annihilated. As the dead air dissipates, a golden skeleton is scattered on the ground, and the blue god armor on his body also falls off and falls to the ground.

Luoxiu's pupils shrank. The golden skeleton contained an amazing breath. The blue divine armor was extraordinary and complete. It could withstand the siege of four gods without any damage. It showed that the defense was amazing.

The four deities of the Hong family also suffered from some injuries, but if they got the skeleton and the armor of the strong man, they would have gained a lot.

The strong man of the Hongjia family in the later period of the cultivation of God Zun stepped forward, raised his hand, and put away the skeleton and the blue divine armor. However, there was a Golden Jade slip falling out, which was unable to receive the storage ring.

As we all know, what can't be stored in the ring are special things. This Golden Jade slips appear in the remains of the primitive gods and demons, and it's easy to think of a lot in a moment.

”Hum!”

At this time, the space trembled slightly, and a strong man hiding in the neighborhood couldn't resist. His body flashed like a gust of wind, and he was killed towards the God Zun of the Nahong family.

The strong man of scattered cultivation is also God respected, and his cultivation has reached the eighth level of divine respect.

All the four deities of the Nahong family have been injured. The highest one is also the seven fold cultivation of the deity, which is a bit weaker than the strong one of the scattered cultivation.

Bang!

The two of them exchanged a palm in the air. The God Zun of the Hong family changed his face, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and his body retreated. While the strong man of loose cultivation grasped the Golden Jade slips and turned around and left.

”You dare to rob the things of Hong family?”

Suddenly, a roar of rage rang out, and an old man in purple, with a crane hair and a childish face, appeared, raised his hand, and a chaotic sword Qi was chopped out and chopped at the monk.

Brush!

The speed of the monk was very fast. He cultivated the wind system law to the Ninth level, and easily avoided the chaos of sword Qi.

He thought that he could get away easily by virtue of his ninth wind system rule, but the old man in purple, who came after him, spread his five fingers and interlaced his five chaotic swords, forming a cage and trapping the void around him.

”Break it for me!”

The Sanshu deity drank, and the wind system law was not only good at speed, but also tore a gap in the chaos cage.

He just got out of the chaos cage, but the next moment, another big hand fell from the sky, evolved the chaos cage, and trapped him again.

A moment later, the cultivation of the Buddhist monk was greatly depleted. When he was once again trapped in the cage of chaos, his face showed a look of despair.”Do you dare to offend my Hong family when there is no one in my family?”

The old man in purple snorted coldly and mercilessly. The endless chaos turned into a fire and burned violently. The miserable scream was constantly spread out. It was actually the soul of the monk who was burned alive.

This scene fell in the eyes of other powerful people hiding around, which made many people feel cold.

Obviously, the move of the old man in purple was intended to frighten. Many of the strong people who had been hiding around quietly retreated, saying that they did not want to be enemies with the Hong family.

Suddenly, the eyes of the old man in purple looked at Luo Xiu's position. A cold and murderous intention flashed out, and the whole body was full of chaos.

The cultivation of the old man in purple is the Ninth level of divine respect. His divine consciousness is far stronger than that of Luoxiu. It is not difficult to see through his hidden array.