Chapter 51: The Nightmare

In fact, the two of them didn't need to find a place at all, Zhang Yanchen entered the soul refining tower, and among the pile of demon beast corpses he picked up, he found a big bird and plucked his feathers and unloaded his legs.

The fire is grilled, and soon the fragrance wafts away, and the entire seventh floor is filled with the smell of roast birds.

Tear off two big bird legs, and the rest run fast.

Zhang Yanchen sat beside Cangwu, handed him one, and asked, "What do you think, what kind of place is the Red Mist Secret Realm?" ”

"Heavenly Dao has nurtured 30 million worlds, dangerous places, and countless secret realms, but in the end, they are just some slightly different realms, nothing new."

"Really? But the aura of the Red Mist Secret Realm is so strong, but it only opens for half a month every ten years, and people and things that do not belong to the secret realm will be teleported out at that point. ”

"This is the rule set by the laws of heaven, or the rules of man-made." Cangwu's expression was light, chewing and swallowing the bird meat slowly.

"Artificial?" The more Zhang Yanchen listened, the more curious he became, and said in surprise: "The laws of heaven cannot be changed and reversed, but they are artificial. Is it your god in the upper realm? ”

Cang Wu looked at her and said, "The gods of the gods realm also have hierarchies, and only the gods can truly feel the laws of the Heavenly Dao, communicate with the laws of the Heavenly Dao, use them, and turn them into their own abilities." ”

"Isn't there a stronger one? An existence that transcends the laws of heaven. Zhang Yanchen was very curious about this.

Cangwu smiled, and he couldn't tell whether it was joy or sadness in his smile: "Who knows?" ”

Is there a more powerful existence above the gods? Where are all the former gods? Is it hidden, or is it really beyond the gods, beyond the laws of the Heavenly Dao, or, become the laws of the Heavenly Dao.

After eating meat and falling asleep, after getting up, Zhang Yanchen rubbed the back of his head, went up to the first floor to see how fast he ran, but found that the corpses of the demon beasts piled up on the first floor were gone, and on the blood-stained ground, the shell of the snail that ran fast formed a transparent membrane, wrapped in the fast running, motionless.

Zhang Yanchen was surprised and hurriedly asked Cangwu.

"It's going to evolve, this form of it is estimated to be initial, and when it finishes evolving, we'll probably know what it is."

Listening to Cangwu's words, Zhang Yanchen said in disbelief: "Are you sure? ”

Cangwu snorted: "Believe it or not." ”

Hehe laughed dryly, Zhang Yanchen walked out of the Soul Refining Tower with his cangwu clone, standing on the soft ground full of fallen leaves, smelling the smell of blood in the air, Zhang Yanchen sighed: "In the Red Mist Secret Realm, there is danger itself, and you have to kill each other!" ”

Cang Wu didn't think anything of it, and said indifferently: "There will be no human monks killing each other in the early stage, and after ten days or so, such a situation will occur." ”

At that time, everyone had a lot of good things on them to a greater or lesser extent, ordinary money was not easy to come by, but ill-gotten gains were very easy to take, as long as they could survive and become winners.

Zhang Yanchen followed the smell of blood to find the place, and found three corpses lying on the ground, the blood was still fresh, and it was obvious that he had just died.

Looking at the costumes, they are disciples of some small sects, and there are no storage bags or anything like that, there are a few weapons scattered on the ground, and the level is only a low-grade magic weapon, which is still very inferior.

Zhang Yanchen casually threw it into the storage bag, carefully rummaged through the three corpses, and finally found a gray storage bag in the hidden button of a piece of clothing.

When the divine sense penetrated into it, it was only a square foot, it was pitifully small, it was full of herbs, and the age was not low.

Taking out the herbs and putting them away, Zhang Yanchen patted his pocket and said with a smile; "No wonder most people like to rob their homes or do some unscrupulous things, the speed of money is really fast and stable."

Zhang Yanchen felt that she must have done something good for the Heavenly Dao in her previous life, which is why the Heavenly Dao would treat her so kindly, and she was the demon ancestor of the Gods Realm, and she was also an artifact like the Soul Refining Tower, and now she can meet treasures even when she walks.

However, just when Zhang Yanchen was proud, he was taken out of place by Cangwu.

I only heard a loud bang, and the place where Zhang Yanchen was originally standing was filled with smoke and dust, a huge pit was several feet deep, and the three corpses were reduced to powder.

Zhang Yanchen was horrified in his heart, looking at the deep pit in a daze, what was going on?

"Nightmare!" Cangwu's doppelganger frowned slightly, and a trace of solemnity appeared on his fair face.

Zhang Yanchen's initial shock quickly calmed down, and he vigilantly looked at the black-clothed and black-robed figure who slowly rose from the deep pit and couldn't see his face, and asked, "What is a Nightmare Demon?" ”

"The monster condensed with cold and resentful aura, I don't care about these things yet, but the strength of this clone is only in the late stage of the Yudan, and if you want to kill the demon of the nightmare, this doppelganger will be destroyed."

Cangwu said, I only felt very depressed in my heart, I couldn't show my strength, and I felt very hard when I met a scumbag.

He finally managed to get a clone out, and now I'm afraid it won't be guaranteed.

Zhang Yanchen naturally knew what he meant when he heard this, in the late stage of the Jiedan, this Demon Demon must be even stronger in the later stage of the Jiedan, and her five-layer Qi cultivation was so meager that it could be ignored.

The demon could destroy her in one breath.

Without saying a word, Zhang Yanchen pulled up Cangwu and was about to enter the Soul Refining Tower, but found that he couldn't bring it in.

Zhang Yanchen yelled anxiously: "What are you doing, quickly hide in the Soul Refining Tower with me." ”

"Where there are demons, there must be ghost flowers, ghost flowers can enhance the soul of the divine sense, if you can take it, the divine consciousness will definitely increase by two times."

This is still calculated in the case of direct devouring without refining, if it is taken after refining, I am afraid that it can grow more than two times, or even four or five times.

Cangwu's doppelganger raised his eyebrows, and the look in his eyes showed that this was inevitable.

Seeing this, Zhang Yanchen could only stay away, she had no ability to help, and now she could only minimize the trouble and not become a burden.

The black-robed figure was bubbling black, and he couldn't see the slightest face, but his ten fingers were white and slender, and his nails were an inch long, black and sharp, so he put them at his side.

"It's been a long time since I've been fighting, but now I'm going to cut you first." Cangwu smiled slightly, and his face looked very calm.

The demon let out a low and hoarse roar, and with a movement of its claws, it instantly grabbed at Cangwu, and the black nails actually glowed red. Like a red lightning bolt heading down, the cangwu clone dodged sideways.

There was no aura fluctuation on his body, and he raised his hand to take a blow from the demon, and kicked the demon out of the way with his foot slammed.

Zhang Yanchen was stunned for a moment, only to see a burst of green light from the left and right of Cangwu, and slashed at the head of the demon with one blow.

With a loud bang, the demon dodged the attack, jumping out of the way and staring at him, letting out a hoarse roar from time to time.

Cang Wu moved his five fingers, and suddenly smiled: "It seems that I still overestimate the creatures of the mortal realm, and I can't use such an ability to have such strength, which is really bad." ”

"Roar."

"Die!" Cangwu whispered.

I saw that the black figure turned into an afterimage, and instantly rushed towards the demon.

Laugh at!

With a soft sound, on the demon's chest, the hand of the cangwu clone passed through, and a black bead was pinched in his five fingers.

The demon couldn't say a word, and slowly turned into a black mist and dissipated into the air. In mid-air, a black flower as black as ink suddenly appeared, and Cangwu took it in his big hand, put the ghost flower in his bag, and waited for Zhang Yanchen to take it after refining.