"Fortunately, there is Mr. Fang Chuan, otherwise, we might be dead this time!"

This time Ling Yunzi finally admired Fang Chuan to the extreme. If Fang Chuan were not there, they would have really died here.

The battle just now, although there was no danger.

However, the sense of crisis made him panic.

Ling Bozi gritted his teeth too, and had to admit that although Fang Chuan was a generation from him, he was much better than him.

Other people naturally agree with Ling Yunzi's ideas.

Zi Kongzi couldn't help but nodded, although he still felt that this time, Fang Chuan and the others would definitely not make them feel better.

However, it seems that Fang Chuan is indeed helping everyone.

boom--

Everyone was happy. Suddenly, under Ling Yunzi's feet, a sandpit appeared, and a tentacle came out to entangle him!

"not good!"

"dad!"

The closest to Ling Yunzi was Zi Kongzi. When he felt that power and aura spread, he subconsciously stepped back.

Ling Bozi didn't hesitate, but took a step forward, hitting him with sword energy.

There was a boom.

His sword aura slashed above the tentacles, but there was just a roar, and it didn't make any difference.

in a blink.

The tentacle and Ling Yunzi disappeared suddenly.

Fang Chuan and Su Fang also hurried over and looked at the sandpit where Ling Yunzi was before.

At first glance, the bunker was unfathomable.

Everyone also walked over, the fairy consciousness exuded, and they immediately felt a frightening aura remaining.

"This should not be the level of the ruins." Ziyunzi said suddenly.

"How is it possible!" Zi Kongzi said angrily.

Ling Bozi looked at Fang Chuan, "Mr. Fang Chuan, please, save my father!"

He also knew that the sword aura he had just now had no effect on the other party, so naturally there was no way to save his father.

"what--"

At this moment, the screams came from under the sandpit, followed by a few consecutive sounds, which was obviously very painful.

but.

After this, it fell silent immediately.

Everyone actually understood that Ling Yunzi was probably already dead.

At this time, the sense of luck in everyone's hearts completely disappeared.

Even if Fang Chuan is there, they may not be able to survive. The crisis in this place cannot be controlled by anyone.

"Fang Chuan!"

Ling Bozi roared, "Why are you so cruel?"

"I have offended you before, but I beg you to save my father, you shouldn't die!"

He had obviously lost his mind and his eyes were red.

Fang Chuan looked at Ling Bozi coldly: "If you say something like this next time, you don't need the monsters here to kill you, I will kill you directly!"

He snorted and turned and walked towards the palace.

Su Fang smiled, obviously also very dissatisfied, full of warnings.

Immediately, everyone quickly followed Fang Chuan.

The crisis here has already made them understand that it may be easier to survive if Fang Chuan gets closer.

Zi Kongzi looked at Ling Bozi, who was trembling with grief, and sighed: "People can't come back from death, and this monster can't tell when it will come. Let's go."

As he said, he pulled Ling Bozi's sleeve.

Ling Bozi took a deep breath and glanced at Fang Chuan severely.

He thinks that Fang Chuan had a chance to save his father just now, but he was unwilling to do it. If he didn't save him, he was murdering.

He transferred the hatred of the monster under the sandpit to Fang Chuan.

He gritted his teeth and said to Zikongzi, "Thank you, Uncle Zikong, I understand."

Immediately, the two of them also hurriedly followed.

At this moment, Su Fang was walking forward with Fang Chuan, and asked in a low voice: "What do you think is underneath?"

"What did you find?" Fang Chuan asked.

"I just think the depth below is unfathomable, I am afraid it is a hundred times deeper than the height of this purple cloud top."

Su Fang sighed, "That thing can be so fast, quietly, in front of us, grab people, and return to the ground so quickly, I am afraid it is extremely powerful!"

"indeed."

Fang Chuan nodded: "So, we must enter the palace as soon as possible. This place is not just a crisis of ruins."

The host agrees.

Although there are many immortals in this world, there are also many things that they don't know.

Once encountered, I am afraid that there is no chance to survive.

They avoided the bee formation, but still let Ling Yunzi become the first dead person among them.

Everyone's spirit is not as good as before, and the atmosphere seems a bit depressed.

After a while, they had already arrived before the palace.

The huge palace is full of the feeling of history and time. They are like ants, standing under the doorway, all appearing small.

"The palace here, every door, has a seal barrier, you must break the barrier before you can enter!"

At this time, Zhou Wu had made a clear detection and returned to Fang Chuan.

"It seems that the owner of this relic has great knowledge in the formation. I am afraid that he also wants to pass on his formation."

The host couldn't help saying.

Because along the way, the ruins reveal the power of the formation.

Fortunately, Fang Chuan was there.

Otherwise, none of them can come to this place.

Fang Chuan nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go take a look."

As he said, walking to one of the doors, he saw the sealed enchantment, and the fairy sense probed it for a moment.

Then he walked to the next door.

So cycle.

There are a total of one hundred and eight doors in this palace, each of which looks similar in appearance, but has a very different breath.

Everyone was very nervous seeing Fang Chuan constantly exploring the door.

For fear of killing Ling Yunzi's monster, he suddenly rushed out and killed them again.

Fang Chuan continues.

At this time, it was already night. If it was changed to normal, there must be a bright moon above the sky.

The bright moon in the world of immortality possesses endless power of the lunar yin.

Even if there are dark clouds at night, it is impossible to cover them.

but--

At this moment, their surroundings were completely dark, and they couldn't see their fingers, even their immortal consciousness was suppressed.

The immortal consciousness of the gods does not exceed one meter beside them.

Xuanxian's celestial consciousness detection did not exceed five meters beside him.

The host also felt that he was already very blurred ten meters away.

You know, this entire palace is a thousand kilometers wide. What is the concept?

There is a huge gap between them. Once they go far, they may not even be able to pinpoint each other's position.

And what frightened them even more.

Fang Chuan had already reached the door far behind. Although they followed, they relaxed a little because of time.

Therefore, they are more than 100 meters away from Fang Chuan.

"Mr. Fang!"

"Mr. Sufang?" These two powerful men suddenly disappeared from their vision and sense of immortality, making them extremely uneasy!