I am a ghost messenger, why do I need a long life?

Unfortunately, these words did not have any effect.

The fog in front of Xu An and Yang Wei remained in a stagnant state, and it didn't even seem to be flowing.

"If we want to enter, we must find the entrance. If the entrance to the underground palace of this tomb is in the fog, what should we do?"

The sky became completely dark. Xu An thought about the reward given by the system and began to worry. If the entrance to the underground palace was really that easy to find, then the reward would not be so rich.

"Just looking at the shape of this mountain and the part above ground, it should be a huge mound. What if I forcefully flatten this mountain?"

Yang Wei knew what Xu An meant. He narrowed his eyes slightly and had a very simple and crude idea.

After a brief eye contact with each other, clouds moved in all directions in the entire Yinting void.

The rich power of heaven and earth gathered into clouds, rolling in, as if pulling up the dark sky curtain.

Yang Wei's robes fluttered all over his body, and a rich magical glow was emitted, like a sharp sword piercing through the void and slashing down from the sky.

In an instant, a strong storm swept out in all directions, as if to overturn everything.

The sword light cut through the void and suddenly sank into the entire mountain.

The high and rising Qiuyun Mountain emitted a violent explosion, sending out countless clouds of dust.

The scattered boulders suddenly collapsed in all directions and rolled down around Qiuyun Mountain.

"Fuck, who the hell is crazy enough to chop this grave down?"

Just as Xu An stared at Yang Wei's sword, which actually cut off a mountaintop dozens of feet high, he heard the sound of a huge rock rolling and falling into a deep ravine, as well as a shout!

In an instant, Yang Wei's face darkened. He suddenly turned his head to look at the bottom of Qiuyun Mountain, at the huge crack that looked like a chasm in the sky, and shouted:

"Who is here!"

Before he finished speaking, he took a step forward, and the whole ghost turned into an afterimage, falling with a terrifying gust of wind and rushing into the abyss.

Xu An's face also changed. With the help of his innate cultivation, he caught up with him at almost the speed of flying close to the ground and stood on the edge of the cliff.

Before he could gaze into the abyss, a strong magical light burst out from the abyss, completely illuminating the abyss.

In the dark night, a strong light burst out in front of Xu An and shot up into the sky along the crack.

The dry shore beneath his feet, and the land of Yinting behind and in front of him was completely plunged into darkness. At this moment, it was split into two by the light!

His eyes narrowed, and a strong shock came along with the rosy glow that completely drowned his vision.

This huge, dry riverbank, which stretched across the land of Yinting and was as big as the cracks in the sky, suddenly began to shake. Countless fine cracks climbed up along the stone wall and intertwined repeatedly.

Xu An's feet were unstable. He used his magic power to calm his body. At the same time, a terrifying explosion like thunder echoed from the bottom of the valley and collided countless times before reaching his ears.

It is impossible to see what is happening below with normal eyesight.

Xu An's thoughts trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but use his talent, the Eye of Truth!

In an instant, his eyes opened and closed, revealing a bright luster, as if dotted with thousands of stars, and the reflected world suddenly turned upside down.

The strong magical power that exploded turned into a thin mist.

In a moment, he saw Yang Wei fighting with another figure at the bottom of the valley at a terrifying speed. As his fists and palms swung, terrifying magic power burst out, madly bombarding the hard rocks at the bottom of the valley.

The continuous explosions and vibrations were caused by the fighting between the two sides.

The figure he was chasing seemed to have a faster reaction speed.

He held a Bagua mirror in his hand, and as the sixteen-character hexagrams flipped, they continuously reflected terrifying forces that seemed to be able to shatter mountains and rivers. He actually blocked all of Yang Wei's terrifying methods that were enough to collapse mountains and sink the earth.

"My dear Wuliang Tianzun, if you continue to be so aggressive, don't blame me for being rude!"

The opponent seemed to have some reservations. Even though Yang Wei acted decisively and pressed forward step by step, making the abyss as bright as day, the man had no intention of really fighting him and kept defending and retreating.

"You trespassed into my Yin Court and hid in this abyss, sneaking around like a spies. Could you be a spy from the Dark Dao State?"

Yang Wei's face was as gloomy as water. At the moment when his robe sleeves rolled, a cold spear suddenly shot out, like a dark dragon, exuding a terrifying fighting spirit that could penetrate all enemies in the world.

After using the magic weapon of the divine fetus, he strode forward. While the magic power in his body was running wildly, his identity as the judge of the Yin Court also helped him mobilize the power of this land and gather it in one place.

On the dry shore of the vast abyss, accompanying him, a huge illusory figure appeared faintly, like a god overlooking the world.

Xu An had seen Bao Zheng and Meng Po use this scene before.

It’s just that the divine posture they form when gathered together is taller and more terrifying.

The force Yang Wei mobilized now was not even one-tenth of theirs, but it was still enough to scare the ghosts.

Facing this transparent and illusory figure, Xu An felt tremendous pressure.

He had to use his own innate cultivation to fight back, so as not to be directly pinned to the ground.

"Fuck you, I don't even know what Dark Daozhou is, stop slandering me!"

Below, seeing Yang Wei relentlessly striding forward with a spear in hand, the entire abyss was shaking, and the man couldn't help but shiver.

He could feel that Yang Wei had already reached the peak of the divine fetus realm, and the magic weapon in his hand had been refined to the same peak as him, the ghost.

In addition, he controlled the power of the Yin Court, brought down his divine power, and enveloped the heaven and earth.

At this moment, his combat power is no less than that of an ordinary cultivator of fate.

"If he stabs me, I'll be in pain for days. Since you don't want to stop, I'm sorry!"

The voice trembled, and the man held an ancient mirror with sixteen characters of the Eight Trigrams. With one hand, he dragged the bottom of the mirror back to the abyss, and with the other hand, he moved the wheel of the Eight Trigrams with force.

In an instant, an intense blue light streaked across the sky like a comet, illuminating the entire world.

Xu An stared, and saw clearly that an extremely large, grid-like, dazzling blue formation enveloped the entire Tianyuan Canyon.

Yang Wei's expression suddenly changed, and the moment the formation spread, he strode forward, trying to interrupt his actions.

But in the blink of an eye, he realized that the world of Tianyuan in front of him suddenly became empty. He stood on the huge Bagua wheel, unable to cross the grid and difficult to get close to the other party.

Lowering his eyes, he looked at the huge palace grid with the word "Xiu" under his feet. He suddenly shouted, and the spear in his hand suddenly pierced through, condensing the power of heaven and earth, and bursting out with a huge sharp edge thousands of feet long.

"Wuliang your grandmother's legs!"

The guy holding the Bagua had his eyelids twitching wildly. He frantically urged the compass, pushing the word "rest" to the extreme, and finally stopped the spear six feet in front of him.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief.

A wisp of blue smoke rose up, like clouds and mist.

A strong smell of incense suddenly rose from Yang Wei's body!