Eternal Tranquility

There is a significant difference between the location of the water grave and the location of the underground well. Amidst the turbulent waves around it, only the water in the middle is still and solid, like an unfathomable black hole, which makes people feel as if they are suffocating in the deep sea.

The scalding wind roared and swirled, but could not stir up any waves. All the ghosts hid and did not dare to approach the water.

The atmosphere instantly became tense. The appearance of Wen Buhan and Liu Qinghuan caused the demons present to immediately grasp their magical weapons, and the two demon gods standing on two adjacent copper pillars looked over at the same time.

Liu Qinghuan's eyes were slightly sharp, and he fell on the person next to Shang Yi. He saw that the other person was several feet tall. Shang Yi was dwarfed next to him. His whole body was like a pile of rocks, with red blood flowing between the cracks. of lava, with flames constantly spurting out from all parts of the body.

This should be the demon god Yantian who Wen Buhan mentioned before, who is actually the molten flame beast!

but……

Liu Qinghuan glanced at the faces of Yan Tian and Shang Yi, and keenly noticed something was wrong.

Although they covered it up quickly, judging from the way the two faced each other across the pillars, it seemed that there had been a conflict here before. Were they preparing to take action just a moment ago?

But at this time, the two men looked at each other, and all their previous suspicions were reconciled in the blink of an eye in front of the common enemy. They jumped up at the same time, each chose a side, and strode towards this side on the copper pillars.

The two sides were only separated by a distance of more than a hundred feet, which could have been crossed with a big jump. However, the two demon gods were obviously wary of the tomb-like waters below, and they were willing to take the trouble to go around them.

Demon God Yan Tian, ​​who was like a giant flame, made a loud bang with every step he took, but his speed was no slower than Shang Yi. The two of them crossed half the copper pillar in the blink of an eye, and their target was Wen Buhan.

Shang Yi glanced at Liu Qinghuan, but compared to Wen Buhan, his threat was obviously much smaller.

"Immortal Lord?" Liu Qinghuan shouted in a low voice: The plan of the two demon gods to join forces to get rid of Wen Buhan is absolutely obvious!

However, Wen Buhan held up his fly whisk without changing his expression, smiled reassuringly at him, and suddenly raised his voice: "Jingyuan, don't come out yet!"

Liu Qinghuan was stunned and quickly looked around, but he heard Demon God Yan Tian let out a rumbling laugh, raised his palm like a huge rock, and a red molten pillar flew from his palm!

"Wen Buhan, you were so arrogant before, why are you so scared now? Huh! Even if your companion comes, it's impossible to save him..."

Before he finished speaking, the fog on the right side dispersed silently, and a figure flew out of it.

Liu Qinghuan turned around and was shocked, because the man flew out with his eyes closed. He seemed to suddenly wake up halfway, not only stretched himself, but also yawned.

As if he inadvertently stretched out his arms, Drunken Immortal Jingyuan punched the oncoming lava pillar, and in an instant, there were trees and silver flowers, and lava splashing!

Seeing this, Yan Tian roared and rushed over, his big hands whistling and waving down!

Drunken Immortal was unable to dodge, and was sent flying far away by a palm, hitting the body of another copper pillar, half of which was boiling oil and half of which was stagnant water.

At this time, he saw his body twisting, his feet suddenly using force on Zhu's body, and his whole body shot backwards, straight into Yan Tian's arms.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" One punch after another, as heavy as a giant hammer and as fast as lightning, they all landed between the chest and abdomen of the molten beast!

Yantian was beaten so hard that he stepped back repeatedly, and he suddenly grabbed the middle with his big palm. He saw the person in his arms opened one eye, and his whole body twisted like soft mud, and then he escaped from his palm, stepped on his arm and climbed up. The opponent's right shoulder jumped again and landed on his back.

Sometimes, being big is not all a benefit, and the disadvantages of being clumsy will be infinitely magnified depending on the situation, just like now.

Drunk Immortal Jingyuan was thin and wrinkled, like a dry little old man, but he punched Yan Tian one after another, causing fire to fly all over Xia Tian's body, and the sound of rocks breaking could be heard constantly.

When the magic power is completely suppressed and everyone is on the same level, what they compete for is pure physical strength and who can give full play to their own advantages.

On this side, the two of them were already fighting each other, and on the other side, there was an imperceptible pause at Shang Rui's feet!

Most of Liu Qinghuan's attention was focused on Shang Yi. Seeing his actions, he immediately sensed the demon god's thoughts: "He wants to run!"

Shang Yi suffered a big loss at the hands of Wen Buhan before, but now Xia Tian is entangled by the sudden appearance of the Drunken Immortal. It is obvious that all his previous plans have been ruined. Shang Yi is not a fool, and he will definitely not be able to come back.

Sure enough, Shang Lian suddenly turned his head to look, his eyes like venomous thorns, and then he jumped into the watery grave without hesitation!

With a "plop", the calmness of the water surface was broken in an instant, as if a stone was thrown in, causing a small splash of water, but after the stone sank to the bottom, it quickly returned to the previous dead silence.

Everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but be stunned. No one could see clearly how Shanglin sank, whether he sank voluntarily or for other reasons. In short, he sank into the water in an instant and disappeared.

Liu Qinghuan felt a chill in his heart. He could only think of the sentence "The floating water is worth less than a feather". I'm afraid there might be something wrong with the water in this water tomb!

Turning his head, he found a smile on Wen Buhan's lips, turned around and ran towards that side: "Jingyuan, hold him! Let's deal with him first, and then go into the water to kill Shanglin!"

"Okay!" Drunk Immortal shouted, but was accidentally slapped away again by the oncoming big palm. His old and frail body was like a kite with a broken string, and it hit Wen Buhan straight away.

Then there was a splash, and the huge molten flame beast jumped into the watery grave. The flames on its body stirred up a lot of white mist. When the mist dissipated, the beast was gone, and the water surface became extremely calm again.

"You are so shameless, why don't you get off of me!" Wen Buhan said in a cold voice, tearing off the old man who had jumped on him, and pushing him aside in disgust.

The old man fell to the ground and didn't get up as if he had no bones. He just turned his lips and laughed "hehe" twice.

"You..." Liu Qinghuan looked at the two of them suspiciously: "Did you do this on purpose?"

Wen Buhan straightened his clothes and said casually: "Yes, I'm not afraid that they will jump, but I'm afraid that they won't jump. Don't forget that this is the demon-sealing position of the Demonic Formation of Ten Thousand Ghosts!"

After hearing this, Zuixianren clicked his tongue and got up from the ground: "You sound like you know what's going on below! This formation has been around for countless thousands of years, and the seal has long been loosened. Let's hurry up. Come on, don’t let others get there first, otherwise you’ll lose everything!”

"Okay, okay!" Wen Buhan said helplessly, and asked the other party: "Where are the remaining demon gods? Where did you lead them?"

"Of course it's the thunder and rage position." Zuixianren said: "That side is more scary than this side. It should be able to hold those guys back."

As he said this, Zuixian seemed to have just noticed Liu Qinghuan was there. He looked him up and down, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Why does this string of beads on your hand look so familiar to me?"