It's just that the palace is very strange. The furnishings inside are old and dilapidated. There were sheets of white paper on top. On the white paper are more and more strange paintings. If Muyan is here, he will find it for the first time. Although the contents of these paintings are different from those of Li paintings in the late Chu Dynasty, they have the same artistic conception and style. Those eyes such as lanterns, sending out red lanterns of Warcraft look strange. They look like ordinary fierce animals. But the energy wave is not Demon power, magic or spirit power. On the contrary, it is the same as those high-level ghosts. The strength of a fierce beast is equivalent to a sixth level ghost! You should know that even if there was only one sixth level ghost, it had already made human beings and demons at a loss. Both di mingjue and Jun Zaitian were seriously injured, but they just beat back the sixth level ghost. Now there are three six step ghosts. Don't say that Jun Zaitian and di mingjue are trapped by [spell], they can't exert all their strength. Even in its heyday, it's hard to retreat in front of three six step ghosts“ Roar --! " With a roar, three six step ghosts slowly approached this side. The blood red eyes like copper bells twinkled with the light of banter and tyranny. It seems that their speed could have been very fast. But because the favorite prey is right in front of us, we want to play it well before swallowing it. My heart sank a little bit. A pair of vertical pupil gradually from dignified, become open and wanton. Demons are never afraid of death! He just has some regrets and fails to cultivate the remnant soul of Ning Yan's heart successfully. It's hard to see the most beloved woman when you have all the memories and spirits. Jun Jitian's hand slowly pinched the blood grain bell in front of his chest. A long sword appeared in his hand. Acacia magic charm began to attack, let his body slightly tremble pain, pale face. But he burst out laughing, "Emperor Ming Jue, if you can live out of this ghost place, tell Yan Yan." He paused, his voice trembling, "I'm not a good father, but she's the only baby daughter in my life. Even if I die, even if I fall into hell, I will certainly guard her. If anyone dares to bully my daughter, even if I become a fierce ghost, I will come up and ask for my life! " Junjitian has made up his mind to stop these two Warcraft and let dimingjue have a chance to escape. However, the next moment, a blue light shrouded in the sky. Then he was directly sent out tens of meters away. The tall figure of the man stood in the center of the dilapidated hall, but he was still standing tall and graceful. As if the king in the world is wandering in his territory. He had a weapon like a sword, not a sword, not a knife in his hand. The faint blue light came out of the strange weapon and swayed gently. A wave of awe and submission comes out of the weapon. Also shrouded not far from the king kill days. Junjitian's pupil suddenly shrank. Because when the weapon, which is like a sword but not a knife, or a sword but not a sword, radiates light, he recognizes that it is a long lost holy thing in heaven and earth. It is the only treasure in the three realms and six realms that can be compared with the once divine musician's heavenly magic zither. It is said that Jiuyou hongmengyan can be transformed into a sword, a sword, a tower, a clock, and any kind of weapon in the world.