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This is the third time that Yeyang City has entered the Netherworld Mansion. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info had the experience of the previous two times, and after falling out of the yin-yang passage this time, he immediately turned a hundred and eighty degrees, and his feet touched the ground first, barely standing on the dark red ground, but he didn't fall out of an ugly dog eating posture again.

After standing steadily, Ye Yangcheng immediately straightened his waist and raised his eyes. The previous two appearances in the Netherworld were completely different, and this time it was the same.

There is no cyan Yin Spirit Grass within a radius of several hundred square meters around him, this is a clearing surrounded by a large number of Yin Spirit Grass clusters, dotted with several semi-circular small mounds, at first glance it looks like there are many buns sprinkled on the ground, which is quite interesting.

Of course, Ye Yangcheng didn't come to travel to the Netherworld Mansion today, and after standing firm and observing the surrounding situation clearly, he took out the Divine Prison Order from the Nine Heavens Space that he didn't know when he would enter, and squinted his eyes to take a closer look...... Sure enough, the original 1/3 mark has become 0/3, if he doesn't find a way to increase the number of passages of the Divine Hell Order this time, Ye Yang City will have no way to come down to the Netherworld to hunt again, let alone rely on the Netherworld Mansion's almost cheating shortcut to improve the cultivation progress of the Nine Heavens Divine Technique!

"What the hell is going on?!" Staring at the 0/3 marked on the token, Ye Yangcheng was speechless and raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose, he was completely confused about this situation, and asked the Jiuxiao Godhead, and the Jiuxiao Godhead was silent about this matter, and if he wanted to figure out the reason for this, he could only try his luck.

Shaking his head to expel this confusion from his mind, and after taking a deep breath, Ye Yangcheng looked up at the clear blue sky above his head, and made up his mind, this time he had to figure out what the restrictions of the Divine Prison Order were all about, before he could figure it out...... Just stay in the Netherworld to hunt evil ghosts and concentrate on cultivating, anyway, the exercises of the Nine Heavens Divine Technique have already reached the fifth layer, and it is still enough for the time being.

Thinking of this, Ye Yangcheng mobilized the spiritual power stored in the Nine Heavens Godhead and shouted in a low voice: "Void Technique!" ”

Before the words of "...... swish" fell, Ye Yang City's entire person had already risen into the sky, and under the urging of a large amount of spiritual power, he disappeared into the open space surrounded by Yin Spirit Grass with a whoosh, and flew towards the unknown front.

Ye Yang City didn't know that in the Yin Spirit Grass around this clearing, a very faint gray mist was coiled on a Yin Spirit Grass that was about three years old, and it had been staring at Ye Yang City since Ye Yang City appeared in the clearing.

At this time, seeing that Ye Yang City had already left, it dared to withdraw from the Yin Spirit Grass, and instantly transformed into an almost transparent ghost. Looking at the direction Ye Yangcheng left, a smug smile appeared on its face, and as soon as it turned around again, the spirit body condensed a little bit and became looming.

If there is someone who knows how to do it, you can definitely recognize it at a glance, this ghost doesn't have much strength, it's just a beginner ghost. However, precisely because of its low strength, the aura on its body is also very weak, and it is intentionally hidden, it is really difficult to distinguish it from the Yin Spirit Grass.

"It's finally here, the ghost king will definitely reward me!" Rubbing his hands and looking at the direction in which Ye Yangcheng disappeared, this junior ghost didn't dare to delay any longer, and after muttering a few times, he directly turned into a wisp of gray mist and disappeared into place.

This junior ghost is a dark sentinel, and the underworld grass around this clearing is also a temporarily abandoned ghost stronghold. Secret sentinels like it have almost spread over most of the Netherworld Mansion, paying close attention to Yeyang City's whereabouts.

Those ghost kings who ordered the arrangement of secret sentinels even promised that if any of the powerful ghosts discovered the traces of Yeyang City and reported it to them as soon as possible, then the ghost king would personally take action to improve the cultivation of the powerful ghosts, and at the very least, they would be promoted to the level of high-level powerful ghosts!

It can be said that in order to prevent Ye Yang City from entering the Netherworld Mansion again to make trouble, the ghost kings of all parties have made all preparations, just waiting for Ye Yang City to send it to the door by himself...... "I wasted three opportunities three times, if this is really the last time, then I have to earn enough money to go back!" Maintaining a fast speed in the air about 100 meters above the ground, Ye Yangcheng flew all the way and pondered, still unable to figure out his own clue.

In this case, he can only be secretly ruthless in his heart, if this time it is really the last time to enter the Netherworld Mansion, then he has to find a way to earn enough capital, at least he must cultivate the Nine Heavens Divine Technique once to the fifth layer and then go back! Otherwise, it's a big loss.

Of course, there is also Yin Spirit Grass, to be cut, to cut a lot, to keep it for later use! I was talking to myself, but the speed of my flight slowly slowed down, because there was a river ahead, to be precise, a river with crimson water flowing and exuding a strong smell of blood!

On both sides of the river, Ye Yangcheng saw the second plant he had seen in the Netherworld: a small red flower about twenty centimeters tall with three petals!

The location of the small red flower is limited to a range of one meter on both sides of the river, and once it exceeds the distance of one meter from the river, there are no more plants to be seen, not even Yin Spirit Grass.

Looking at the small red flowers growing on both sides of the river below, out of a habit and also under the influence of the Yin Spirit Grass, Ye Yangcheng slowly descended from the air, landed steadily on the side of the river, bent down and stretched out his hand to pick the small red flowers on the bank of the river...... "swishing ......" However, before Ye Yangcheng's hand touched the little red flower, in the river water that was already flowing endlessly as if it was boiling, dozens of blood-red tentacles with chopsticks of thickness stretched out from the bottom of the water, heading straight for Yeyang City!

"Damn!" Taken aback by this sudden change, Ye Yangcheng did not choose to fight back in a hurry, but retreated violently, temporarily avoiding the attacks of these blood-red tentacles.

Standing about thirteen meters away from the river, Ye Yangcheng quickly stabilized his emotions, frowned slightly and looked at the blood-red tentacles that were still waving in the air, and somehow there was a heroic spirit in his heart that he knew that there were tigers in the mountains and favored the tiger mountains.

I don't know what kind of creature this blood-red tentacle is, but just looking at the fact that it protects those blood-red flowers so much, it is enough to prove that this plant, which only grows on both sides of the river, definitely has its unique role, otherwise, how could there be such a monster guarding it all the time?

Entering Baoshan but returning empty-handed, this has never been his style in Yeyang City. Since these monsters protect the little red flower so much, then ...... What's the point of picking it up?!

Thinking of this, Ye Yangcheng immediately transformed the coiling dragon silver spear in his hand into a giant sword one meter long and ten centimeters wide, and smiled at the blood-red tentacles that were still dancing in mid-air, showing off his might, and waved the giant sword in his hand and pounced again!

"Whoosh ......" dozens of slender blood-red tentacles are like poisonous snakes, and in a single relaxation, they can make bursts of swishing sounds like sharp arrows breaking through the air, and the speed is amazing, like lightning that pierces the sky!

Ye Yang City met it head-on, and was immediately attacked head-on by these dozens of blood-red tentacles.

"Drink!" Ye Yangcheng hadn't learned swordsmanship, so naturally he couldn't perform any special moves, but he slashed indiscriminately...... He'll still have some.

There was a low shout from his mouth, and the giant sword in his hand immediately met the dozens of blood-red tentacles that rushed towards him, to Ye Yangcheng's surprise, with his strength and the increase in his battle form, coupled with the sharpness of the weapon conjured up by the Nine Heavens Godhead, he actually ...... a "bell bell......" The sound of metal impact sounded in Ye Yangcheng's ears like a firecracker explosion, and the giant sword that danced vigorously actually failed to cut off these seemingly very slender tentacles, but instead stirred up bursts of dazzling sparks!

In the first round of attacks, Ye Yangcheng quickly retreated, and retreated dozens of meters away with a swish, looking at the dozens of intact blood-red with a somewhat uncertain face, and even wondered if the giant sword in his hand was a defective product?

It is as slender as chopsticks, and it looks very soft...... This should be something that can be easily cut off, why is it so hard, and it can even compete with the weapon conjured by the Nine Heavens Godhead?

After a short period of surprise, Ye Yangcheng's surname of not admitting defeat in his heart was aroused, and after more than half a minute of pranayama and preparation, Ye Yangcheng took a deep breath, violently activated the power of the Nine Heavens in his body, attached the power of the Nine Heavens to the giant sword in his hand, and stepped forward again!

"Bell, bell, ......bell, bell, bell......, bell Seeing that a few of the dozens of tentacles had already been cut out by themselves, it only took a few more strokes to cut them off under the giant sword. Ye Yangcheng smiled, and after muttering a sentence to himself, he pounced again!

"Whoosh ......" dozens of blood-red tentacles attacked head-on, Ye Yangcheng suddenly accelerated, and then drooped the giant sword in his hand, between the lightning and stone fire, from bottom to top, dancing the giant sword and swept towards those attacking blood-red tentacles!

The sound of "bell-......" metal impact sounded again, and three tentacles were successfully cut off by Ye Yangcheng in this encounter!

"Give it to me!" Looking at the three blood-red tentacles flying high, Ye Yangcheng didn't care what it was for, he directly raised his hand and waved it, and put these three blood-red tentacles into the Nine Heavens Space!

(To be continued)