Chapter 972: Yuan Infant Qi Zhi (First Update)
The first layer of the Ancient Demon Abyss.
Through the wide entrance to the Heavenly Abyss, you will officially enter the Ancient Demon Abyss. Li can perceive that this place and the sky are desolate, as if a world has changed. The land is black and brown, there is not much vegetation, there are no flowers and trees, not even birds, beasts, fish and insects, only a barren world. The ground is littered with strange phosphorus rocks, and there is the occasional plant.
But these plants are like ghosts, with distorted bodies, dead branches and leaves, like completely dead old trees, and some of them are even covered with black scales, like trees but not trees, like strange but not strange.
When a monk passed by, the black-scaled monster tree instantly popped out of its branches, like a pair of ghost ropes, violently strangled the monk, strangled him to death on the spot, and then frantically and greedily sucked the monk's blood, like a monster.
Like this, magic trees abound in the ancient demon abyss, and the deeper you go, the more you go.
Occasionally, you can even see a one-eyed black armored demon leopard, lurking in the shadows, looming around.
"Everyone, be careful, we have entered the Ancient Demon Abyss. This place is different from the Heavenly Desolation, any life can be infected by demonic energy, far away from all life that seems wrong, even if it is a tree or a grass. β
The ancient heavenly general shouted.
This time, the Purple Family organized a huge team.
There are only hundreds of scattered cultivators with names and surnames, and there are hundreds of other unknown cannon fodder, low-grade Jindan or innate peak monks, forming a huge team of monks.
When they skimmed through the sky.
Even if it was a lot of demon soldiers, as soon as they appeared, they were strangled by countless flying swords. Then a monk Mei Zizi stepped forward to collect the corpses of the ancient demon clan's essence blood, and prepared to go back and sell the spirit stones. Gu Tianjiang, as the general of the Demon Suppression Sect, is a famous loose cultivator, and everyone publicly recommended him as the temporary leader, and even Madame Zi acquiesced and recognized his authority.
And Chen Fan and the three shrank at the back of the team.
"Brother, it's so scary here, Xiaoman feels the aura around him, and he hates it very much. The speed of cultivation and spiritual power recovery has also been greatly reduced. Xiaoman whispered.
"This place has been polluted by the demonic energy of the ancient demon realm, and it is rare to get the spiritual energy, and your mana, use a little less, so save more. Chen Fan nodded.
In his sword cultivation gourd, although he had purchased a large number of Qi Returning Consumption Pills in advance, he couldn't support it for too long.
But all this, for Chen Fan, doesn't matter. As soon as he entered the ancient demon abyss, he was like a fish entering a pool of water, and a dragon returning to the sea. Six huge black holes behind him appeared out of thin air, frantically devouring the surrounding demonic energy. Even six huge vortices were formed. Chen Fan could feel that almost every moment, the cultivation of the "Six Holy Ancestors Demon Skill" was increasing tremendously.
The surrounding monks turned their heads to look at Chen Fan, and when they saw this scene, their eyes were full of fear.
The first layer, the second layer, the third layer...
In one breath, everyone broke through more than a dozen layers, and after reaching the twentieth floor, the number of demon soldiers encountered, and occasionally the Jindan demon general appeared, so they slowed down.
As soon as everyone entered the Ancient Demon Abyss, they were still very relaxed at first, but the more they went inside, when they encountered the demon soldiers and were accidentally devoured by several innate cultivators, they all became cautious. Each used divine thoughts to connect, and no one dared to speak out. He even lowered the light to the minimum, clinging to the ground, and flew towards the ancient demon abyss.
"If you go any further, it's not easy to go. After the thirtieth layer, the Jindan Demon Generals are everywhere, and we are even more trembling when we wait for a small scattered cultivator, and I almost dare not take the lead. β
Beside him, a scattered cultivator shrouded in gray light and wielding a black hook-shaped magic weapon sighed.
Sanxiu suddenly turned around and bowed his hand to Chen Fan:
"Junior brother Sima Tai, this Taoist friend's magic skills are shocking, could it be that he is a primordial demon master?"
Chen Fan shook his head indifferently: "It's just an occasional exercise, and it has nothing to do with the Extraterritorial Demon Sect." β
"I see, I think the three Daoists are extraordinary, the deeper we go into the Ancient Demon Abyss, the greater the danger we will encounter, it is better for everyone to watch each other and take care of each other. Several other Taoist friends also mean the same. β
Sima Tai said with a smile.
Chen Fan turned his head and saw three men and two women gathered around Sima Tai.
Three men, one old and one young, and a simple man. The two girls look like a pair of sisters, wearing water-sleeved robes, with beautiful appearances, one charming and one gentle.
This level of monk, the one who cultivates to the highest, is only in the early stage of the golden pill, and he is still condensed in the lower grade golden pill. The other few are just the Ning Dan period. Look at the light of the magic weapon on the body, gray and simple, full of variegation, not very powerful, obviously all of them are low-grade or medium-grade spiritual treasures, at a glance, you can know that there is no origin, belonging to the marginal little monks.
"Okay. β
Chen Fan nodded.
He is not a dog who looks down on people.
In fact, the higher Chen Fan's cultivation is, the deeper his compassion and respect for ordinary people will be. Only when you know that you are from the grass mustard ant can you still maintain a normal heart after reaching the top. Therefore, he can sit and discuss the Tao with the peerless Heavenly Venerable, and he can also make friends with the innate minor monks. Those who have cultivated to a high level will be arrogant and think that they are above all sentient beings, and they will not be able to reach the end.
After the two groups converged.
Xiaoman's delicate and cute, handsome and peerless appearance, was immediately welcomed by everyone. Especially the pair of sisters, one named Xu Rou and the other named Xu Na, surrounded Xiaoman, chirping like birds.
"Chen Daoyou, your sister, I don't know what exercises to practice, I see that many ancient demon clans don't dare to fight back when they meet her, as if they are seeing a natural enemy. β
Among them, the old monk looked at the little barbarian killing the enemy, slaughtering the demon soldiers like slaughtering dogs, and was amazed.
"Before the sister, she had awakened a trace of dragon blood. β
Chen Fan replied with a smile.
This is the result of Xiao Man's completely restrained Long Wei, only releasing a trace, and even using secret methods to cover his face. If the dragon's power is fully opened, revealing the true form of the true dragon celestial girl, I am afraid that even the Jindan Demon General will have to kneel on the spot.
"Dragon's bloodline, no wonder. β
Everyone was stunned.
The dragon clan is a starry sky clan, and it is one of the strongest races in the starry sky, not to mention the Nine Heavens True Dragon, even if it is a pseudo-dragon and a dragon, its bloodline is extraordinary.
"It's a pity that my family's Flame Sparrow bloodline only comes from a Jindan Demon Beast. I cultivated hard, and at most I stopped at the early stage of Jindan. Another young monk said enviously.
"Who said no, we are waiting for scattered cultivation, there is no formal practice system, and we are not entered by famous sects, so we can only explore it by ourselves, and we can make a low-grade golden pill, even if the ancestral tomb is smoking. β
The old monk agreed, and as he spoke, Ma Li put the corpse of a high-grade demon soldier into the storage bag, and the old man was extremely fast, so that the other scattered cultivators around him who wanted to start looked stupid.
Including Sima Tai and others, they all sighed.
It is difficult to cultivate immortals, and it is even more difficult to cultivate loosely. It's not a Tianjun family, let alone a disciple of the great sect of Tianzong, for them, Jindan is the peak, and the top-grade Jindan only has shit luck and coincidence. As for Yuan Ying, it was a myth that he didn't dare to dream of.
Chen Fan watched from the sidelines, in a trance.
When he first entered the Immortal Cultivation Realm, why wasn't this the case? For an inferior elixir, for a few spirit stones, he fought desperately. Countless times of nine deaths, barely cultivated to the innate level.
It wasn't until he met Fang Qiong again that he lived a stable life with the protection of Fang Qiong, who was extremely talented and cultivated extremely fast at that time. That was the happiest time in Chen Fan's life. It's a pity that soon, Fang Qiong fell into the enemy's sneak attack.
It's been 500 years since I saw it, and I didn't expect it to be thought of today. Looks like I'm Joan...'
Chen Fan smiled bitterly in his heart.
He looked up, looking in the direction of the Earth. There is the most important person he has been reborn in this life and has sworn to protect, more important than his life. The mistakes made in his previous life, Chen Fan will never allow them to be made again in this life.
'After leaving for too long, settle the matter of the Ancient Demon Yuan and Emperor God Mountain, and it is time for me to return to Earth. β
Chen Fan made up his mind.
At this moment, there was a sudden exclamation from the front.
"What's wrong?"
Everyone looked at it curiously.
...
Beyond the Ancient Demon Abyss.
There is a Jindan monk just wanted to fly, suddenly his heart trembled, hurriedly lowered the light, and looked at it in shock, he saw a red glow, with the momentum of burning the sky, the breath was grand, and the pillar of fire that penetrated the heavens and the earth shot violently into the ancient demon abyss.
"This is a half-step Heavenly Monarch... No, it's the real Heavenly Monarch!"
Some wise monks were horrified.
Yuanying Tianjun looks at the desolation, there are very few, all of them are the pinnacle of a sect and a sect, usually high up, overlooking all living beings, the ancient demon abyss and other idle thousands of years can not see one, how can you meet today?
Before they were surprised, one after another, either the golden light was as vast as the sky, there was darkness like a ghost, or the vast aura of the sword qi that stretched for 90,000 miles penetrated into the ancient demon abyss.
"One, two, three... There are several yuan babies. β
The crowd was shocked.
"What's the matter, could it be that a demonic calamity broke out in the ancient demon abyss and the demon commander was born, otherwise how could it alarm so many Heavenly Monarchs?" said an old monk with a trembling body.
"I don't think so. β
Another True Monarch next to him shook his head.
There are only a few Yuan Babies in the wilderness, as long as they are smart, they can be roughly recognized. Judging from the breath, it is a bit like the Ghost Immortal Sect, Tianxuan Courtyard, the ancestor of the Red Flame Heavenly Domain, etc.
"They entered the Ancient Demon Abyss, could it be..."
Countless people have doubts and speculations in their hearts.
Some news quickly spread from the ancient demon abyss to all directions of the Heavenly Desolation. Suddenly, the sky was desolate and the mountain rain was about to come, and the wind was full of buildings. Many of Chen Fan's deceased people suddenly raised their hearts to their throats.
Heavenly Monarch.
And there is more than one Heavenly Monarch, obviously Chen Fan's enemies are all dispatched.
Is this going to stage the situation of Yuanying Tianjun besieging Chen Fan?
...
Demon Suppression Heavenly City.
In the highest hall of the bronze fortress, the three ancestors of the Demon Suppression Sect were still sitting cross-legged in it, and their breath was like a dragon hibernating.
One of them, suddenly raised his eyelids, and said with a little surprise:
"The old ghost of the black devil, the kid of the Void Emperor, the sword maniac, the Red Dragon Heavenly Monarch... There is the last one, the true breath is extremely strange, the whole body is condensed, like a golden pill, but it is ten thousand times stronger than the golden pill, could it be the legendary Fudu ancestor of the Medicine God Sect, who has cultivated the 'Ten Thousand Poison Golden Body'? β
The old man on the left was amazed.
"Senior brother, whether or not we will stop it, after all, this is the territory of my Demon Suppression Sect. The old woman on the right frowned.
"It doesn't matter. They entered the Ancient Demon Abyss, where it was not my realm. Whoever wins or loses has nothing to do with my Demon Suppression Heavenly Sect. Just wait and see. The old man spoke.
After speaking.
The three ancestors closed their eyes again and cultivated, and their breath was as if there was nothing.
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