When the berserk breath gradually dissipated, an egg-sized, red-red joint full of reproduction patterns floated in the air, reflecting the demonic light, which was extremely strange.
"This, is this the bone of the demon emperor? The rumors are true!"
Seeing the joints covered with ancient patterns floating in mid-air, Ze Lao's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked extremely excited.
"receive!"
Marquis Qianming reached out with his big hand, and condensed a big hand of Taoism, grabbed the bone of the demon emperor, and put it into the palm of his hand.
"The power of the demon god, what is contained in this bone is the power of the demon god."
Holding the crimson joint covered with lines, feeling the energy contained in it, Qian Minghou confirmed the rumor and became even more excited.
"Master Hou, what is the bone of the demon emperor, and where is the abyss of hell?" Hai Mingtu looked at the excited Qian Minghou and asked.
"If you shouldn't ask, don't ask too much. Let's go and move on."
Marquis Qianming returned to his normal state, took out a white jade box from the Qiankun ring, sealed the demon emperor bone in the box, put it away, and continued to fly into the abyss of hell.
"The bone of the demon emperor..."
Ye Chenfeng in the crowd frowned slightly, and he was basically sure that the people of the Qilin Kingdom knew the secret of the Abyss of Hell, and this secret was most likely related to the inheritance of the monster race.
"Could it be that my body also has the blood of the monster clan?" A ridiculous idea appeared in Ye Chenfeng's mind, but he quickly rejected this idea.
The fog of death in the abyss of hell was so thick that it was difficult for everyone to tell the direction. Everyone could only rely on the gray sun and black moon in the sky to vaguely identify the direction.
Not long after flying, everyone was attacked by a foreign object transformed into a blood bead. After a lot of effort, they destroyed it and got a blood bead.
Time passed day by day, and a group of people groped their way forward in the perilous abyss of hell.
As the distance deepened, the number of dead souls in the abyss of hell increased, which caused a lot of trouble for everyone and caused casualties again.
The last dead soldier of the West Demon Sect and a disciple of Jiuyou Mountain died in the wave of dead souls, and a member of the Yue family was also torn off by the dead soul, his body was severely injured, and his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.
However, in the fierce fighting, they obtained eight blood beads comparable to Dao Dan, but they did not meet the monster transformed from the demon emperor's bone again, which made Qian Minghou and others quite regretful.
"It's getting dark, tonight we will rest at the foot of the hill in front of us, and we will continue to explore the abyss of hell tomorrow morning."
Seeing the gray sun in the sky getting darker and the light getting darker, everyone hid under a bare hill hundreds of meters high with no vegetation, adjusted to rest, and recovered the consumed soul power.
When the space was getting darker and darker, everyone who had recovered from breath adjustment suddenly felt the ground beneath them tremble, as if a terrifying force was brewing underground.
"Crack!"
The hill they were backing on suddenly cracked, and strands of crimson energy erupted from the cracked hill and the ground tens of miles behind the hill.
Suddenly, a large area of the ground collapsed, and the dark night sky was also reflected blood red.
"No, let's get out of here quickly!"
Feeling that the evil spirit in the air is getting thicker and thicker, more and more blood-red energy is sprayed in the night sky, the whole space is completely in chaos, everyone's heart trembles, smelling a strong breath of death, and quickly fly to the rear.
"Boom!"
Just as everyone flew away, a large expanse of crimson energy spewed out, engulfing the hundreds of meters high hill in an instant, destroying everything in the space.
In the crimson energy, a crimson storm that tore through the space swept out, chasing Ye Chenfeng and others like a tsunami.
"Damn it."
Feeling that the crimson storm is like a prehistoric monster, if it is swallowed by him, there is no hope of survival, everyone's face changed drastically, and the flying speed was increased to the peak, and afterimages were drawn under the night sky, trying to escape with all their strength.
Ye Chenfeng and others escaped extremely fast, but the crimson storm behind him moved even faster, and the energy contained in the storm constantly impacted everyone's hearts, leaving them in fear.
About a stick of incense, the Yue family master whose arm was torn apart by the dead soul not long ago and whose strength was greatly reduced was swallowed by the crimson storm, and there was no bones left in the blink of an eye.
Not long after, another person was swallowed by the crimson storm.
"Everyone escapes separately and finds a shelter in the mountains ahead. After we are safe, we will use the communication beads to communicate."
When everyone fled into a majestic and tall black mountain range, Qian Minghou made a decisive decision and shouted loudly.
As soon as Marquis Qianming finished speaking, everyone immediately dispersed in the mountains, trying their best to climb over the nearly 10,000-meter-high mountains, looking for a shelter.
"Boom!"
When everyone was flying over the mountains, a crimson storm slammed into the black mountains. The terrifying force hit the dragon-like mountains and trembled violently. Large areas of vegetation and rocks were reduced to dust, and cracks appeared on the mountains.
"This abyss of hell is indeed dangerous. With such terrifying power, it is estimated that the holy beast will be swept inside, and there is no possibility of survival."
Ye Chenfeng, who is extremely fast, moves around in this stretch of mountains that do not know how many miles, crossing steep mountains one after another.
Finally, he found an underground crack that stretched for an unknown number of miles in this black mountain range, and he slipped into it in a flash.
The next moment, with a thought, he entered the Qiankun Realm, waiting for the destructive storm to pass.
Time passed by every minute and every second, and the crimson storm was rampant for more than half an hour before it gradually dissipated.
After being baptized by the destruction storm, the entire space was in a mess, and the power of death filled the air became thicker, continuously eroding everyone's bodies and further suppressing their strength.