Eternal Tranquility

The bone demon stood frozen on the spot, and the power of thunder poured directly into his empty chest, flowing through every bone in his body, leaving gorgeous but terrifying thunder lines.

He turned his head stiffly, but only saw the backs of the few guys who were surrounding him trying to escape. Among them, the black mist ran the fastest, flying dozens of feet away with a huff.

So why did he need help blocking it just now?

The last thought flashed across his mind, countless rays of golden light flashed before his eyes, and the sound of bones breaking could be heard in his ears.

"Bang!" In just one breath, the bone demon with the Demon Ancestor's cultivation exploded into powder all over the sky, leaving not even a single piece intact!

The thunder of divine punishment,

"Gudong!" You Yan swallowed a mouthful of flames with difficulty, and suddenly felt that she was very brave to dare to attack Liu Qinghuan when they first met. If the other party hadn't still missed some old feelings...

"Gudong!"

However, Yue Jie has long been used to it. For other monks, it may take dozens of turns to kill enemies of the same level to determine the winner, but Liu Qinghuan kills enemies of the same level with ease, and has the terrifying combat power to kill even the demon god's clone.

He stopped, stayed far away from the copper pillar that was submerged by the bursting lightning, and shouted: "They ran away! Do you want to chase them?"

Liu Qinghuan, who was in mid-air, turned around and glanced, and saw that the remaining three demons and one demon had all rushed into the fog, leaving a surging path of fog behind them.

He is quite good at sizing up the situation and runs very fast!

A trace of regret flashed in Liu Qinghuan's eyes, and he pondered for a moment before saying, "There's no need to chase them. As long as they don't come close, don't pay attention to them."

Now that they were in a large formation and covered by fog, they would probably get separated if they chased them away. It was better to stay in one place and wait for Wen Buhan and others to come out.

And the wait lasted for most of an hour. The calm water was so deep that it was completely impossible to know what was happening below.

Ordering the two spirit beasts to alert the surroundings, Liu Qinghuan took the spirit stone to restore his mana while silently planning what to do next.

Another quarter of an hour.

Suddenly, a long roar came from a distance, like a building collapsing, and the entire underground hell shook!

The thick mist suddenly surged up, and huge waves rolled up on the boiling sea. All the ghosts stopped moving, and seemed to be listening to something.

The next moment, they all looked up to the sky and howled, swimming desperately in one direction like a black torrent.

The hair all over Yue Jie's body exploded. You Yan stood up suddenly and said in panic: "What's wrong? What happened?"

Liu Qinghuan looked solemn: "Maybe..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the stagnant water beneath his feet ripple, and a figure emerged from the water, landed on a copper pillar with a bang, and then rushed into the mist without stopping.

The opponent's speed was like thunder, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye, but Liu Qinghuan still saw it clearly: it was the Demon God Shanglin!

He subconsciously raised his feet to catch up, but quickly stopped: although the opponent looked even more embarrassed than before entering the water, with half of his body and a small half of his head missing, the aura he released was even more dangerous and terrifying than before.

Forget it, don’t chase the poor criminals. After all, the opponent was the Lord of Demon Gods. If he pushed too hard, the opponent might risk his life not to fight back. He didn't want to die together with the opponent.

He looked at the water grave, and sure enough, the next moment, Wen Buhan and Zuixianren also rushed out of the water, but both of them were injured, and the former was supporting the latter.

He hurriedly caught up and helped Wen Buhan lift the Drunken Immortal to the bronze platform. At a glance, he saw a blood hole as big as a bowl in the Drunken Immortal's chest, and the blood containing the spirit of the fairy spirit kept pouring out.

"It's okay!" Zuixianren said with a nonchalant look, baring his teeth and saying, "It's not a critical injury, so he won't die. It's a pity that he let Shang Zhen run away. It will be difficult to catch him in the future!"

"Please calm down for a moment!" Wen Buhan said: "The immortal power in this realm is suppressed, and your injury will be very slow to recover on its own. Do you have any medicine?"

Zuixianren immediately stared at Wen Buhan's sleeves: "If you don't bring it, give me one of your medicines!"

"If you don't bring it, just get hurt. Multiple holes are still cool." But he didn't want Wen Buhan to let go of his hand mercilessly: "I also didn't want to think about a fairy medicine or at least thousands of fairy crystals. I couldn't bear it even if I was injured. Eat, can I still be cheated by you?”

After saying that, he did not treat the injury as expected, leaving a few bloody claw marks on his back.

The Drunken Immortal clicked his tongue, took off a gourd from his waist, raised his head and took a sip. The big hole in his chest finally stopped bleeding and began to heal slowly.

Seeing this, Liu Qinghuan didn't plan to do anything else, but secretly sighed that the immortal pills were also very expensive, and asked: "Immortal Lord, has the seal below been solved?"

"Yes." Wen Buhan said: "We killed Yantian, but it was a pity that Shangyi escaped. Is there someone from above?"

Liu Qinghuan said quickly: "No, but there was a loud noise just now, which caused all the ghosts to flee, so I suspect that another demon sealing position has been broken..."

"What!" Drunken Immortal sat up suddenly regardless of his injuries, his face changed rapidly, and finally he took a big gulp of wine and said, "Then what are you waiting for? We have to rush to the Bone Hall!"

Wen Buhan nodded solemnly, took out a talisman from his sleeve and patted it on the wound on his back, then straightened his clothes: "Let's go!"

The group set off immediately. Liu Qinghuan glanced at the black jade plate in Wen Buhan's hand and saw many light spots faintly appearing on it.

Not long after walking, the surrounding fog became thinner and thinner, and the waves became more and more turbulent, beating the copper pillars loudly. Everything you could see was a gathering of ghosts, and their roars were as loud as thunder.

In the center of the boiling sea, there stands a huge palace made of bones. It is almost submerged by ghosts. Anyone who dares to approach will be besieged by a group of ghosts.

Several demons rushed in front of them and were surrounded by ghosts. Liu Qinghuan turned his eyes and saw the big snake that had escaped before, but it was covered with ghosts and had sharp claws and sharp teeth. It kept tearing, scratching and biting its thick and long snake body.

When a ghost is shot to death, another one will immediately replace it!

A group of ghosts were thrown away, and more swarmed in!

The big snake struggled to resist, its body rolling and twisting wildly in the boiling oil. But when the first snake scales were torn off and the first scar appeared, it was destined that the flesh and blood would be torn apart and devoured, and the bones would be dug out and chewed. The final outcome of death.

The group of ghosts had already fallen into a riot, and their red-eyed, desperate attitude was quite frightening, and even the Immortal could not help but stop in his tracks.

Drunken Immortal looked around, covered his chest and laughed: "Look over there, those guys are blocked outside and don't dare to go any further, hahaha!"

Then he turned to Wen Buhan and said: "The fog has cleared now, but it's not like catching a single shot to kill like before. You quickly control the array to open a way out, and then we go in in front of them. Isn’t it beautiful?”

Wen Buhan said expressionlessly: "It's so beautiful! The Death of Ten Thousand Ghosts has started. All ghosts will directly absorb part of the power of the formation. Their strength will be improved, their minds will fall into madness, and they will attack all intruders indiscriminately. And our magic power But it was suppressed, so now no one can enter unless Lord Gui Li comes in person..."

He paused suddenly and looked at Liu Qinghuan: "It's not impossible!"

Liu Qinghuan's eyes moved slightly and he took out the Underworld Seal...