Yan Wushen said: "If you don't say that there is a life of death, there is a life of death."

Xue Tu widened his eyes and said, "How can you not walk with the gods?"

Yan Wushen smiled and said, "With me and Brother Ruochen and Brother Xue Tu, the probability of survival will definitely increase greatly. You can still do it if you die ten or five lives."

"With our cultivation, we only have half the chance of survival?"

Xue Tu licked his lips, his eyes dodged, stared at Zhang Ruochen, and said, "Senior Brother, why not..."

"We are looking for wealth and honor in danger, and we are here, how can we retreat because of danger? Bloodslaughter, you can open the way forward!"

Zhang Ruochen pressed his palm on Xue Tu's back and pushed it gently. Xue Tu was not mentally prepared at all. He flew into the hole in the space ahead, and suddenly, he screamed without control.

The screams looked a bit tragic.

Zhang Ruochen and Yan Ting flew down one after another, followed by thirty-seven senior saints of the supreme realm.

Yan Wushenfei was at the last side.

In the past half month, more and more monks have hidden in the starry sky near the Dark Abyss, many of them are coming towards Zhang Ruochen.

Kong Zhi kept looking in the direction of the Dark Abyss. In his eyes, the golden light converged. He quickly walked to Wujiang's side and reported: "Yan Wushen and Zhang Ruochen have entered the Dark Abyss."

Wujiang asked: "Prajna, Gushajing, and the gods of Yan's Abyss of Darkness?"

"They were not seen." Koji said.

"Where are the golden white tiger and swastika blue dragon?"

"It shouldn't have entered the Abyss of Darkness."

Wujiang was born in the Dark Temple and naturally had a deep understanding of the Dark Abyss. He smiled and said, "Kongzhi, you will chase after you with three false gods. Whether it is Zhang Ruochen or the great saint of the Yama clan, kill them. Be careful and bring the Dark Source Pearl with you."
Chapter completed!