Xiao Hei nodded, and controlled the Thunder Fire Sword to cut towards the edge of the medicine field at a speed like the wind.

After a while, all the soil on the edge of the medicine field was cut into quite deep cracks.

"rise!"

At the same time, Zhuo Wen in black swung his sleeves and started to run the Heaven Swallowing Magic Tome, and a huge swallowing vortex appeared above the medicine field.

Whoosh!

The terrifying devouring power uprooted the cut medicine field, and instantly sucked in the inner world of Chu in the devouring vortex.

Putting away the medicine field, Zhuo Wen had no time to be happy, and his powerful spiritual sense immediately detected the figures appearing outside the Nether Temple.

"No, the monks from the Illusion Sect are here, let's leave this place quickly!"

Zhuo Wen's face changed slightly, and he immediately took Yin Bingyun out of the hall, found the stairs leading to the second floor, and climbed up the stairs.

Not long after Zhuowen left, figures had arrived in the medicine field that Zhuowen had just destroyed.

Seeing the entire dug up medicine field, the white-haired old man and the others turned pale and pale.

Although it was the first time for them to enter the Nether Palace, they knew from the strong medicinal aura that filled the surroundings that this hall was probably You Wushi's private medicine field.

Now the entire medicine field has been uprooted and taken away. If You Wusheng knows about it, the consequences will be disastrous.

"What a bold intruder, if I don't kill you today, this old man is not worthy to be the law enforcement elder of the Illusion Sect."

The white-haired old man with his beard and hair profusely led a group of monks to continue deep into the Nether Palace.

At the entrance of the stairs, Zhuo Wen threw out arrays one after another, and began to arrange a series of trapping arrays. At the same time, he threw a shielding array at the entrance of the stairs, ready to wait for the rabbit.

Zhuo Wen knew that now they were trapped inside the Nether Palace, and blindly running away would only push him into a desperate situation, and he had to take the initiative to fight back.

Of course, Zhuo Wen entrusted Zhuo Wen in black to do the matter of waiting for a rabbit, while the deity took Yin Bingyun and Xiao Hei to start searching on the second floor.

The resources on the second floor are more abundant. There are many ore materials, magical weapons, and magical medicines in it, and all of them are precious things that are priceless outside the market.

Zhuo Wen stuffed his brains into the spirit ring without even looking at it...

Boom boom boom!

After Zhuo Wen and Yin Bingyun searched all kinds of resources on the second floor, there was a terrifying explosion at the entrance of the stairs.

"It seems that the people from the Illusion Sect have already arrived!"

Zhuo Wen's eyes were solemn, and he stepped forward with one step, and then swept to the entrance of the stairs.

At this moment, the killing array he had arranged at the entrance of the stairs was shaking violently, as if it would be broken at any moment.

Without hesitation, Zhuo Wen threw out artifacts one after another from the spirit ring, including many artifacts of the sky.

In Hanoi Tower Square, Zhuo Wen killed quite a few disciples from the top ten sects, even the most powerful geniuses and elders of several major sects such as Lei Qi and Lian Ze fell into his hands.

Zhuo Wen, on the other hand, is extremely particular about the utilization of waste, and he also has a greedy master like Xuexian.

So every time a person is killed, the blood fairy will take the spirit ring from the deceased's body and take it by chance.

This also created a lot of artifact reserves on Zhuo Wen's body.

Zhuo Wen threw out nearly a hundred artifacts, and Yin Bingyun, who was watching, was secretly surprised, apparently he did not expect Zhuo Wen to be so rich.

Click!

The moment the artifact was thrown, the killing formation was broken immediately, and then a white-haired old man with a strong breath rushed out aggressively with a group of monks.

"Bastard, who are you? What's the purpose of breaking into my Illusory Sect?"

As soon as the white-haired old man rushed out, his eyes fell on Zhuo Wen, and he said through gritted teeth.

It's a pity that what the white-haired old man saw was Zhuo Wen's mocking smile and nearly a hundred artifacts roaring towards him.

"burst!"

Zhuowen spat out, and nearly a hundred artifacts were detonated by him one after another. The sound of terrifying explosions rolled over, followed by a dazzling heat wave.

"Go back!"

The white-haired old man's face changed drastically, but his reaction was not slow. With a wave of his sleeve, he took out a small bronze tripod from the spirit ring. JrNovels.com