Since the battle with that spider, Yin Yang has encountered some strange ghost sneak attacks from time to time, these ghost things are not strong, but they are very good at concealment and body speed, so they are also quite skilled. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At this time, he was already on the seventh floor, not far from the entrance to the eighth floor.

He stood in a forest, staring intently ahead, suddenly, the leaves in the forest moved without wind, and an eerie and rancid smell swept towards him, and then these leaves broke away from the branches, and flew and circled, and in a moment actually formed a dark green sphere the size of a millstone, and the green light flashed on this sphere, and a humanoid face appeared, the face was extremely strange, and the face was full of wriggling tree roots, like thick blood vessels.

As soon as the humanoid face appeared, he looked up to the sky and rushed towards him with a roar, and on the way, his mouth opened, and a fishy and wriggling viscous liquid shot out first, and before this liquid reached Yin Yang, he suddenly felt a feeling of nausea and fainting in his head, and he couldn't help but feel a little dizzy with the strength of his soul.

He was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly urged his spiritual power to wrap Zhihai up, and at the same time, the black qi on his body was full, and his body turned into a vague afterimage passing through the green liquid, appearing in front of this face strangely, and the black fist rained out.

The face suddenly roared, the dark green light on the sphere was sheng, the fist fell on it, the light trembled, but it was not smashed, Yin Yang did not let it have a chance, and the fist shadow in the sky was like dumplings in the pot.

Finally, halfway through the second wave of fist shadows, the light shattered, and the sphere of leaves collapsed with a scream, and the green liquid was poured, and the strong fishy smell diffused, making people want to vomit even more and be accompanied by bursts of fainting.

Yin Yang's heart tightened and his body flickered, turning into an afterimage, and he rushed out of the woods in a few ups and downs.

He ran all the way to the entrance to the eighth floor and jumped down.

As soon as he landed, a huge black fist smashed over his face, its momentum was fierce, and it was about to smash him, Yin Yang snorted coldly: "It's good!" ”

also raised his fist and smashed it, and after a few sounds, Yin Yang took a step back, and the other party took five or six steps back in succession before stopping his figure.

The black qi on its body trembled, and the black qi lingering on its face faded, revealing a zombie face, its eyes were all gray, its face was green, and its fangs were exposed.

I also encountered some humanoid rotting corpses on the fifth, sixth and seventh floors before, but they were all incomplete, and this body was actually complete, and the body was as hard as fine iron, and the strength was surprisingly great, and Yin Yang's body that had been soaked in pure yin qi for more than ten years was even smashed back a step, and he was also a little surprised.

At this time, the zombie fangs were one, and he roared to the sky, and his whole body flew in, his body was still in the air, and the black fog on his body suddenly swelled, quickly enveloping him within three zhang.

Yin Yang was a little surprised, this was actually somewhat similar to his own hell, but this black mist did not form an enchantment, and its effect was only to confuse the eyes and ears, and it could not be compared with the hell at all.

Naturally, he would not be afraid, and before the other party arrived, he raised his fist and rushed forward.

Bang bang bang......

The sound of flesh and body collision continued to be heard inside, and the black fog cover the size of three zhang was stirred, and the ground trembled, and there was a rumbling sound, which was extremely terrifying, just like two fierce beasts tearing inside, hundreds of zhang away, a young man dressed in black with Sichuan character lines between his eyebrows was climbing behind a mountain rock and saw this scene, and his eyes widened in shock.

It was the senior brother of the Zhong Barbarian Clan, Dewu, and I saw that he was disheveled at the moment, and his face was a little pale.

After the time of the half-pillar incense, the black mist dissipated, and the zombie was hunched over, curled up and lying on the ground, while Yin Yang squinted and glanced at the distant mountains and rocks after straightening his clothes.

His body moved, turning into an afterimage and heading towards the rock.

Dewu behind the mountain and stone was startled, and hurriedly jumped out, and had to come out, not taking the initiative to come out, if he was forced out by the other party, it would be a big misunderstanding.

"Dewu has seen Uncle Xiaoshi!"

"Hey, it turned out to be Brother Dewu, this is a coincidence!" Yin Yang said in surprise.

"I also just arrived at this eighth layer not long ago, and I sensed the fluctuation of spiritual power, so I came over to see who it was, after all, there are very few people who can come to this eighth layer, but I didn't expect it to be Uncle Xiao, I haven't seen Uncle Xiao for a few years, this cultivation is really amazing." Dewu heard Yin Yang call him like this, and immediately praised with a soothing face.

Thinking that this person was brought into the sect by him at the beginning, and now he is far above him in terms of identity and strength, and he also has a lot of feelings in his heart.

"I'm also lucky, but after five years of penance, I'm finally a little stable in the late stage of gathering spirits, which is not as solid as Brother Wu's foundation."

"Uncle Xiao is humble!" Dewu gave a salute, "By the way, there are too many people entering the Ten Thousand Ghost Cave this time, while the ghosts are not all alarmed now, we have to hurry up, Dewu will leave first, and we will see you at the entrance!" ”

After finishing speaking, the gray light on his body flashed, and he sped away.

The first to ninth floors of the Ten Thousand Ghost Cave correspond to the middle and late stages of the Gathering Spirit Realm, respectively, the first to third floors correspond to the early stage of the Gathering Spirit, the fourth to sixth floors correspond to the middle stage of the Gathering Spirit, and the seventh to ninth floors correspond to the late stage of the Gathering Spirit.

Dirt Nine is immersed in the late stage of the Gathering Spirit. **。 For many years, he has also been able to pass twice in the ninth layer, and Dewu is also in the late stage of gathering spirits, and he has also entered the ninth layer once, but he was forced to pass it out as soon as he entered, which is enough to see that the third layer corresponding to each realm is a hurdle, and after passing, it will be infinitely close to the next realm.

Yin Yang didn't waste time, and just after Dewu left, he also picked a slightly more remote direction and galloped away.

After encountering two more groups of zombies along the way, he approached the entrance to the ninth floor.

At this time, there was a person sitting cross-legged on a hill next to the entrance, this person was also dressed in the black clothes of a disciple of the Spirit Gathering Realm, with a full forehead, thick eyebrows, and deep nasolabial folds on both sides of the nose.

When he came, the man on the top of the mound did not get up, but sat with a blank face and asked:

"You're Xiaomo?"

Seeing that the other party was like this, Yin Yang also said expressionlessly: "Who are you?" ”

"Dirt Nine!"

"Miao Senior Brother Yan Jiu?"

"Exactly."

"Are you waiting for me?"

"Not bad."

"Why are you waiting for me?"

"For one person."

"Hmph, I have heard that Miao Renjiu is strong, I want to see it, and draw a line."

"Break through the ninth layer together, see who takes the least time, of course, if you can't even break through the ninth layer, don't mention the time."

"And then?"

"If you lose, leave Yang Asha, forever!"

"What if you lose?"

"I'm not going to lose."

"Arrogance."

Yin Yang's eyes narrowed, a hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes, this person was a little arrogant, he didn't mind having the opportunity to teach him a lesson.

However, he had heard that this witch vein was good at Gu arts, and he often inadvertently fell for it, looking at the other party's eyes as cold as poisonous snakes, Yin Yang did not dare to be careless, and the spiritual power of the haste secretly protected the seven orifices.