Chapter 2592

When the five spirit cloud empty fruit fell on the palm of Taiqing, a ray of purple light burst out in the eyes of Taiqing statue, and then the five spirit cloud empty fruit slowly merged into the palm of Taiqing statue.

Countless purple fog erupted from around the statue of Taiqing, like purple clouds rolling, and instantly dyed the surrounding halls into strange purple.

Lianmeng looked around in horror. Then she found that the statue of Taiqing was more strange, and the purple light burst out from her eyes was as terrible as if it had been stolen from another world.

"Master, is that you?" although Lianmeng was afraid, he still shouted softly.

Unfortunately, the response to her was silence, but the more silent, the more an ominous premonition rose in Lianmeng's heart.

Especially in such a strange purple light, let de Lianmeng have a sense of loneliness completely isolated from the outside world.

"Lianmeng, my disciple, come!"

Suddenly, a voice of vicissitudes came from the statue of Taiqing in front.

Lianmeng raised her head. Meimou saw a purple vortex in the center of the Taiqing statue.

The depth of purple vortex is deep and mysterious, and the sound is extremely ethereal.

This voice is not strange to Lianmeng. It is the voice of her master Taiqing.

"Master, is that you?"

Lianmeng subconsciously shouted a sentence. Unfortunately, it was only a long silence that responded to him.

Lianmeng's beautiful eyes showed the color of struggle. She looked deeply at the purple vortex in front of her. As soon as Bei teeth bit and raised her jade feet, she stepped into the purple vortex in the center of the statue of Taiqing.

When the figure of Lianmeng completely disappeared in the purple vortex in the center of the statue of Taiqing, the purple light in the moral hall gradually converged, and the purple light burst out from the eyes of the statue of Taiqing also gradually faded down.

In the moral palace, everything has returned to its original state, and the purple vortex in the center of the statue of Taiqing also disappeared at the moment.

Like everything just now, nothing has happened in the moral palace.

The only difference is that Lianmeng is no longer in the moral palace

Zhuo Wen stood at the end of the ruins. In front of him, there was a very small earth slope.

The small earth slope rises slightly, just like a small tomb.

The small earth slope in front of us is the entrance of the peerless evil vein recorded in the jade slips.

With Zhuo Wen's array level, it is natural to see at a glance that the surface of this small soil slope actually has an extremely powerful prohibition. Only by breaking the prohibition can he enter the prohibition.

After he untied the ban on the small earth slope, Zhuo Wen pushed the small earth slope away. For a while, a terrible evil spirit gushed out from under the small earth slope.

The ferocious spirit was like the essence. At the moment when it rushed out of the small soil slope, it turned into a huge ferocious head, like a wild beast, and rushed towards Zhuo Wen, as if to swallow and kill Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen snorted coldly and waved his sleeve robe. The head melted by the ferocious Qi immediately disappeared.

But Zhuo Wen did not get any color, but was full of the dignified color.

The entrance of the peerless evil pulse actually has such a terrible evil spirit. It's hard to imagine how terrible and powerful the evil spirit would be if it entered the peerless evil pulse.

Without hesitation, Zhuo Wen stepped into the entrance. At the same time, he set up an array at the entrance to cover all the evil spirit escaping from the entrance.

After entering the cave, Zhuo Wen found that it was a natural cave. The cave where he is now is about 500 square meters, with hard rock walls on his left and right sides.

In front of and behind him, there are channels extending in all directions. It looks like holes in a honeycomb, which is extremely complex.

And the evil spirit in it is also extremely terrible. The evil spirit invades Zhuo Wen's divine soul to know the sea from time to time.

If an ordinary monk is attacked by this evil spirit, he can easily be influenced, and thus becomes a madman who loses his mind and only knows how to kill.

But Zhuo Wen is different. Don't say that he is not an ordinary monk. The power of his divine soul has definitely surpassed any friar in Xutian Jiudeng. I'm afraid he is close to the strong preacher.

Although the evil spirit in the fierce pulse is terrible, it really has little impact on Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen continued to go deep. His divine sense was derived and wanted to explore which of these channels was useful. Unfortunately, although his divine sense was powerful, these channels were too deep, and his divine sense didn't find anything.

Finally, Zhuo Wen can only choose a channel at will by luck and continue to explore deeply along this channel.

Moreover, Zhuo Wen also found that the deeper he went, the more terrible the evil spirit was, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling could be heard in Zhuo Wen's ear from time to time.

But Zhuo Wen ignored these at all, but continued to deepen with speculation.

And with the deepening, he found that although these channels extending in all directions are complex, they all converge on the front Avenue.

Although Zhuo Wen is just a guess, he has roughly figured out the direction of the fierce vein as he walks along the way.

In his guess, there is definitely a Avenue at the end of the front, and these channels extending in all directions will eventually flow into the river on that Avenue like countless streams flowing into the sea.

Whoosh!

While Zhuo Wen was thinking, there was a rather dense sound of breaking the air around him.

Immediately Zhuo Wen's eyes coagulated, and the broken air sound was getting closer and closer, and finally appeared behind him.

Zhuo Wen snorted coldly, and his right palm flashed behind him without warning. Then there was a sound of mourning behind him. He found that the broken sound was stealing his things.

This is a creature only half a man tall. It is covered with black hair and bent like a monkey, but its shape is completely different from that of a monkey.

Black hair completely covered the whole body of these creatures, so that Zhuo Wen couldn't see what it looked like under black hair.

The black haired monster was hit on the nearby rock wall by Zhuo Wen's palm. He just moaned for a while, and then he slipped away quickly. His speed made Zhuo Wen quite smack his tongue.

"What is this? The flesh is really strong enough."

Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed falsely. Although he didn't exert all his strength, the palm burst out, and Friar Wu habitat would also be seriously injured.

But the black haired creature just moaned a few times and then ran away again, which made Zhuo Wen quite curious about the black haired creature.

Whoosh!

When Zhuo Wen fell into thinking, the sound of breaking the air sounded again, and this time it was very dense.

Then, Zhuo Wen found a pair of green eyes in other dark channels around him.

In these eyes, he saw greed and desire, as if they saw a delicious food.