Dragon Blood and Martial Soul

After flashing into the ancient hall, everyone hurriedly observed the surroundings carefully.

This hall is unusually vast. The upper part is exposed to their sight. In fact, there is a huge space below it. What is exposed in their sight is only the outer body of the ancient hall. There is a huge layer below the ancient hall. Space, this space continues to extend forward, so this area is very vast, and it seems to cover this world.

"this is……"

Everyone was shocked, looking at the boundless hall, they were shocked.

The golden flames hovered silently. The dense flame silhouettes did not make a sound, but exuded an extremely terrifying aura. This aura seemed to merge with the aura of killing, turning into fire dragons, hovering in these flames. Above the figure's head, the breath of amazing power is extremely frightening.

The sheep is in the mouth!

Seeing this scene before him, Chu Qianye finally knew why she felt that uneasy feeling.

In fact, the nine halls they saw were just the exterior. In fact, the nine ancient halls belonged to one space.

Moreover, there are more hono in it!

The most surprising thing is that the strength of these Huo slaves is quite terrifying, which made Chu Qianye and the others who had just entered the ancient palace, after seeing these battles, their brows couldn't help but frown.

This ancient temple is really terrifying. There are so many hono. Although they are still in an unawakened state, I believe that once these honos are awakened, they are afraid that they will fight their backs.

Even though the strength of these honois is very strong, even the seven or eight-star saints don't think much of it, but the number is too large, such a terrible battle, completely beyond his imagination.

It's densely packed, looking from a distance, it's very spectacular.

"Roar!"

In the distance, the flames rushed up.

Everyone was secretly surprised and couldn't help but stare.

At this moment, everyone saw the flames rising into the sky, which turned out to be extremely powerful beasts, with that amazing power and extreme rage, constantly roaring between the sky and the earth.

"Roar!"

It was another roar in one direction.

It seemed that the two ancient temples had already moved.

The most difficult part is probably the ancient temple in the middle.

So the question is, what about Jinling Emperor Yan? where? Hearing what the arrogant girl said, there should still be a passage in it, leading to the location of the real Jinling Emperor Yan.

But where is this position?

Chu Qianye couldn't help but frowned.

"Roar!"

The roars came one after another.

Zhou Ruolan and the others changed slightly.

At this moment, following the other warriors who entered this ancient temple, watching the scene before them, their faces also showed a touch of shock.

They couldn't pass through such a huge army.

There are still a lot of fierce beasts behind them, unable to advance or retreat. Now they are in a dilemma, and everyone knows this very well.

What should I do next?

This is a question that almost everyone is thinking about.

At this time, there was movement in each ancient temple one after another, and the honobos roared in anger and ransacked toward them, but there was no movement in their area.

It's not that there is no movement, but that they dare not to alarm these hono, but judging from the current situation, this kind of thinking is almost an extravagant hope. These honois will wake up sooner or later, and people like them will surely be too. You have to make a counterattack, no matter whether it is active or passive, this is impossible to avoid.

There was movement in the ancient temple.

...

The sixth ancient temple.

The seventh ancient temple.

The eighth ancient temple!

In this area where Chu Qianye was located, everyone was sweating on their palms. Their eyes were the same as those of Chu Qianye and others, staring at the Hono in front of him, knowing what the situation is now.

It is obviously impossible to fight internally now, no matter how much grudges and grievances they had in the past, they have tried their best to restrain them and did not take action.

Chu Qianye discovered that the people who entered their ancient temple actually had all kinds of forces, including Yuan Palace, Wuyin Gate, Soul Hunting Palace, Purgatory Clan and other sect forces.

To tell the truth, the distribution of the crowd in their ancient temple is relatively messy and complicated. I don’t know if I will make a move. Even if I don’t make a move behind the scenes, I’m afraid I’m not willing to do my best. There will be greed. The cheaper.

Chu Qianye looked around.

"Everyone, if we want to find the Golden Spirit Emperor Yan, we need to work together. If someone calculates and always wants to get a little cheaper or less effort, then it will only be halfway. By then, I believe everyone here should also understand. Although it is not a big threat to everyone, there are a large number of them. You may not be able to bear the anger of the hono. Therefore, I hope that everyone can put aside the prejudices that may exist and work together to deal with these hono." Chu Qian With a wave of Ye's palm, the martial art barrier formed, and his voice faintly resounded in everyone's ears.

Everyone had different expressions when they heard this voice.

"Of course, if anyone knows where to find Jin Ling Emperor Yan, I hope you don’t have to hide your own personalities, because the wrong direction will only make us sink deeper and deeper, and eventually even Jin Ling Emperor Yan will not be able to see it and die. Dao Xiao, it's a pity and sigh." Chu Qianye said again.

These two sentences, of course, he is not alarmist, nor is it a fudge or some other attempt, he is just showing the truth to tell the truth, he believes what choice these people will make.

Everyone thought differently as soon as the next words came out.

"I know where the Jinling Emperor Yan is." A warrior vomited lightly, and everyone turned their heads. After seeing the figure, their pupils suddenly shrank.

An old man with a withered face seemed to be skinny, his eyes flashed with a hint of light, and when everyone saw this person, their hearts were suddenly shaken.

The old man in front of him looks very ordinary, but in fact it is quite unusual, his eyes are enough to explain everything.

He was wearing a black and white robe and was showing a gentle smile.

However, no one dared to despise this smile, and this look demonstrated his extraordinary identity.

Everyone couldn't help but be suspicious.

"My lord, this person is named Wangchuan, the Eight-Star Sage, from the Fallen Temple. He became famous through the Wangchuan Divine Bridge in the past. He was a group of people who became famous early in the early days. They are scheming. This person should be careful. "Zhou Ruolan said divinely.

Chu Qianye stared at the old man in front of him with a calm expression.

However, he obviously also aroused vigilance about what Zhou Ruolan said.

There is no ordinary generation in the Temple of the Fallen, so he has to pay attention to it.