Neither chiyunsang nor Lu Xiaotian could do anything at this time. Seeing that the iron corpse scabbard seemed to be familiar with this area and had no other way out, he ran away with the iron corpse scabbard without much thought.

After escaping for more than an hour, several people floated over a dry river. In front of them was a tall hill dozens of feet, which was desolate.

"The two of you and I worked together to break the mountain. There is still a hiding place in the mountain, which may help us avoid a move." the iron corpse scabbard said seriously, "the prohibition collapsed so quickly. It must be that those Yuanying old monsters came in and met some obstruction. If we don't find a shelter as soon as possible, I'm afraid it's also a place where we can't be buried!"

"Are you sure?" Chi Yunsang said coldly.

"I'm not sure. Do you have a better way?" the iron corpse scabbard choked chiyunsang.

"Anyway, find a place to settle down first. In this case, it's not absolutely safe to go anywhere. You can only bet your luck," Lu Xiaotian said.

"In that case, let's do it!" chiyunsang nodded.

The three are decisive in killing and cutting. Once they decide not to be sloppy, they have no privacy for their own way of life. For a time, the attack of iron corpse scabbard, the pagoda of chiyunsang, and Lu Xiaotian's split earth knife after using the soul swallowing method fall on the hill in front of them at almost the same time.

The hill under strong attack trembled and burst open. There was a cave in it, showing stone steps, but these stone steps extended downward. Lu Xiaotian pressed the spirit beast bag and stopped the small fire crow who wanted to rush out of the spirit beast bag. His heart couldn't help jumping. It seems that he is one step closer to what he wants.

After the mountain gate is opened, the iron corpse scabbard takes one step first and directly submerges into it. Chiyunsang's eyes flashed, and then followed up. After all, they all ran for their lives at this time. Previously, in order to survive, they naturally cooperated sincerely, but the iron corpse scabbard was obviously familiar with this place. If the iron corpse scabbard uses the familiar terrain to escape, he has no place to cry. After all, only the iron corpse scabbard knows where the baby fruit is. Even if Lu Xiaotian, the array mage, can break the prohibition, he can only make a second choice. At this time, the iron corpse scabbard is close in front of him. Naturally, there is no reason to abandon the near and seek the far.

Chiyunsang followed the electric fire. Lu Xiaotian had the worst cultivation among the three, but he couldn't keep up. Moreover, there was something strange about the iron corpse scabbard entering the mountain gate so quickly. With his heart on guard, Lu Xiaotian naturally won't fight with him wholeheartedly. After entering the mountain gate, Lu Xiaotian's face changed slightly. He turned around and couldn't find the place to restart the mountain gate. The mountain looked ordinary, but if the iron corpse scabbard hadn't brought him, he couldn't see the wrong here. At this time, if he wanted to restart the Mountain Gate, I'm afraid he had to find the place of the control mechanism, Or they joined hands with chiyunsang or iron corpse scabbard again.

Lu Xiaotian frowned slightly. The iron corpse scabbard and chiyunsang had long disappeared, and could only approach the past in two directions. At this time, the power of the yuan God Spirit of the ninth order Snow Demon bear had not completely disappeared, but Lu Xiaotian was ready to serve the yuan God Spirit of Ju Jiao at any time. The space inside the hill is much more stable than that outside. There is no need to worry about space collapse, prohibition collapse, and the terrible magma swallowing people at any time. It is estimated that the ancestors of Yuanying can't find such a secret place for a while, but there is also a trace of mysterious atmosphere under the unusual silence here.

Inside the cave, the stone steps meandered and circled, and soon left the narrow mountain. The stone steps in front of us floated to another hill. Under our feet, they had become a wanzhang cliff. The stone steps extended in the void, surrounded by white mist. Lu Xiaotian tried to fly in the air, but the fog seemed to be able to isolate the divine consciousness. Once he entered it, he saw a white patch in front of him and couldn't find the direction at all. Lu Xiaotian was surprised and hurried back. He didn't dare to go too deep, so he had to go back to the winding stone steps.

"What the hell is this place?" Lu Xiaotian felt some drums, and the iron corpse scabbard and chiyunsang disappeared. Lu Xiaotian thought a little. Although the cultivation of chiyunsang and iron corpse scabbard was far above him, his divine consciousness might not be much better than him. He entered the fog like a headless fly. They should not enter the fog. It seems that they should look for it along the stone steps.

There was a general judgment in his heart. There was no way back. Lu Xiaotian accelerated his steps, and the stone steps extended back quickly. Lu Xiaotian walked in the fog, as if he had stepped on the ladder and walked in the air.

After another hour, Lu Xiaotian didn't know how far he had gone. Just heard a fierce fight from a distance, followed by a familiar scream. Suddenly, my heart was cold, and my steps slowed down involuntarily.

It was chiyunsang who screamed!

Lu Xiaotian walked hundreds of feet along the stone steps and turned a corner. His eyes suddenly opened. He saw a relatively flat hillside. Up along the hillside, there was a mountain peak straight into the sky, like a knife cut. Above the mountain front, there was a stone pool hundreds of feet around. In the stone pool, a light cyan almost transparent flame flashed. The beating water flame seems to burn through the void. Burn everything!

Lu Xiaotian felt his heart beat violently for several times, and his eyes suddenly tightened twice. It was the rumored Vatican fire!

After a long cry, Lu Xiaotian took a deep breath. At first, he went to the rumored misty hall. At first, it was for the Vatican fire. The silver leaf Buddha Tong in his hand is not much different from ordinary rotten wood if there is no Vatican fire. Later, I saw the dangers in the misty hall. Maybe it was more appropriate to protect my life. After all, he was a friar in the early days of the golden elixir, and he was in a precarious situation. He could only think about the Vatican fire occasionally. But now, the Vatican fire actually appeared in front of his eyes. Even at such a distance, Lu Xiaotian could feel the amazing deterrent from the beating flame. Even if his cultivation at this time is too close, I'm afraid he will be hurt by the spiritual fire. If you are in the fire pool, I'm afraid his magic power will not last long, and you will be burned to the point where there is no ash left.

I don't know what easily made the stone pool. It can hold such spiritual fire.

However, Lu Xiaotian's attention soon left the Fanluo Linghuo that he missed so much, but shifted to a relatively flat towering huge tree on the hillside. At this time, the red cloud mulberry looked very miserable, and the red and black pagoda tilted on the ground and lost control. Chiyunsang himself, in a big font, spread out his hands and feet, and four thick white bones were inserted into his hands and feet, nailing him to the trunk. On each white bone, there was a thrilling trace of gray gas, which constantly penetrated into chiyunsang's body from the wound.

Chiyunsang was nailed to the trunk and roared painfully between his throat.