The martial cultivation of qijuezong looked at the ancient wind, sneered and attacked the stone platform under his feet.

"Despicable." seeing such happiness, shuiqianrou's face changed. Unexpectedly, Jiang Yulang would be so despicable and attack at the last moment. And not against the ancient wind, but the stone platform under his feet. Once the stone platform is destroyed, the ancient wind in the transmission array does not know where it will be transmitted. Once transmitted to the turbulent flow of space, you will never want to come back.

"Boy, if you're with me, you'll die obediently." Jiang Yulang looked at the ancient wind with a sneer and a dark smile on his face.

Looking at Jiang Yulang, the old wind's face was also shining with cold. However, now he is in the transmission array and can't do it at all. Unless he comes out of the transmission array at this time, otherwise, he can only watch like this.

In the distance, several people in shuiqianrou had no time to rescue at this time, and their faces were full of anxiety.

"What a pity." some people gloated at the scene, and others looked at the stone platform where the ancient wind was located with regret. They didn't expect that the seven Jue generals would do so.

Under the gaze of everyone on the scene, the dozen attacks fell on the stone platform. A huge roar sounded throughout the square. However, the scene they imagined did not appear, and the stone platform did not collapse. Instead, an energy mask appeared outside, which was covered with mysterious runes to stop all the attacks.

This scene really shocked everyone, but also eased their pale faces. However, they all looked at a group of martial arts practitioners of the seven Jue sect with a cold face, and their strong breath spread.

"It seems to disappoint you." Gu Feng was also stunned, but he soon recovered and looked at Jiang Yulang with a joking smile on his face.

"He's really a lucky guy, but you won't have such good luck when you enter the tower." Jiang Yulang looked at the ancient wind with a dark face, a cold light in his eyes and a hoarse voice.

For Jiang Yulang's threat, the corners of Gu Feng's mouth were slightly tilted. He ignored him at all, but looked at the transmission array curiously. Runes are flying in the transmission array, and you can feel the mysterious atmosphere.

In HuangXuan region, no one can arrange the transmission array, and there are only a few remaining transmission arrays. And those transmission arrays are controlled by some powerful forces. Ordinary martial arts cultivation is rare.

However, before waiting for the ancient wind to feel it carefully, the light in front of him flashed and the feeling of rotation came, and then the startled color changed in front of him. When he saw the scene in front of him, he had come to a strange place.

Here is a barren world, you can't see the edge at a glance. Between the whole world, there is an extremely strong flavor of famine, and in the desolate world, there seems to be a strong and arrogant flavor dormant. Those breaths are hidden in this desolate world with extremely strong oppression.

The ancient wind looked around warily, and the body flashed into the air. However, the boundless world could not see the edge. As for the other nine who entered here with him, they did not know where they had been transmitted.

"Honghuang pagoda is concise and dark. If you want to leave here, you must break into the ninth floor and get the key, otherwise you will be trapped in the Honghuang pagoda." a grand and dignified voice sounded in the world and reached the ears of the ancient wind.

Gu Feng's face changed slightly. If he couldn't find a passage, didn't it mean that he would be trapped in this desolate pagoda forever.

But now the ancient wind has no time to think about these. He spreads out his body and flies to the depths of this desolate world.

This desolate world is filled with a strong and powerful atmosphere. Even ancient customs dare not be careless. His divine consciousness opened and scanned around with vigilance.

"Boom."

Just as the ancient wind passed through a black abyss, a terrible smell came, and a black light column rushed up with rotten fretting in the black abyss.

Feel the strong energy fluctuation on the black light column, the ancient wind's face changed and quickly flashed aside.

"Bang"

The pillar of light blasted on the cliff behind him, directly collapsed it, and countless gravel fell down into the abyss.

Before the ancient wind took a breath, then the second and third attack, and the fourth, there were seven or eight rotten black pillars of light rising into the sky to surround the ancient wind.

"Eight wasteful palms." Gu Feng's face remained unchanged, his body was running with spiritual power, and his body exuded a barren breath, with withered and yellow palm prints. Those palm prints with withered and yellow tails collided with those pillars of light.

"Boom."

Terrible energy waves came, and those light pillars and eight wasteland palms disappeared in the air at the same time.

Although the light column disappeared, the ancient wind's face became more and more dignified. There should be something in the black abyss, but his spiritual sense did not sense the smell of people or monsters. Everything is very calm.

"Playing tricks, I want to see what you are." Gu Feng's face was stunned, and a long sword appeared in his hand. The long sword radiated Yingying light, echoing with his sword intention. With a loud cry, a huge sword cut down from the air.

This sword is extremely powerful and decisive. Even if it is a triple martial cultivation of soul forging realm, it doesn't dare to underestimate the ancient style.

"Boom"

The sword's light fell, the sword's spirit was wanton, and countless black mud splashed out of the abyss. The muddy water was full of rotten smell and fell on the surrounding rock wall. The rock wall was actually corroded a little.

Seeing such a situation, Gu Feng's face could not help changing. The spirit power surged on his body and said that all the mud and water splashing towards it were blocked out.

However, the mud and water fell on his psychic barrier and corroded his psychic power a little.

"What the hell is this?" Gu Feng's face changed slightly. The mud was so strange that even his spiritual power could corrode.

"Jie Jie, the taste of human beings. No human beings have broken into here for a long time. I don't know whether it's 10000 years or 20000 years."

A faint and harsh sound came from the abyss below. The sound made the ancient wind feel cold and stand upside down, and the whole person shuddered.

"What person, come out." the ancient wind's eyes flashed black and white light, looked at the abyss and drank coldly.

"Human? I'm not human." the harsh voice came again, mixed with a trace of dark laughter.