Boom ~ Boom ~

Lightning and thunder roared incessantly, the wind and clouds in the sky surged, and the wind and rain on the ground did not stop.

The moonlit sky actually showed a rare hint of white brightness.

The stalemate of the night also seemed to be dissipating, and the swirling black hole that had been surging overhead had turned into gray lead clouds.

"The sky has changed. Cheng Yang held his staff and looked up from time to time to observe the changes in the sky. Looking at the sparks emitted by the electric whip that appears and disappears on the clouds from time to time, it seems to be a good thing if you ignore the bad weather on the ground, simply because the clouds are scattered and there is light.

It's just that Cheng Yang is not optimistic at all, something is pouring in from outside, and he can feel that some irreversible change has taken place in the entire moonlight......

He left the Wuzhe people's enchantment a day ago, Lin Zhengquan's injuries were too serious, and he couldn't move in bad weather for the time being, so Cheng Yang let him stay in the enchantment to recuperate.

As he left, Cheng Yang taught Aronge the terminology for unlocking the enchantment. Alunga didn't seem to expect that this enchantment, which had trapped them for generations, would be so easy to get the term to solve the difficulty, and he thanked and thanked Cheng Yang for saying all the good things.

The man who had followed Alunger crept over to him. Cheng Yang then knew that he was actually a hunter on the other side of Nanling, eight years ago, he took his two brothers into Yuezhao to hunt all the way, and finally trapped here, as ordinary people, their physique has changed, and they have never aged again in eight years, and there is this fiery qi between the meridians of the body, Wu Zhe's clan elders said that this is the Xuan Qi of heaven and earth. Cheng Yang helped them all look at it, but it was like a golden pill cultivated by physical cultivation, gathered in the dantian, but because they were all ordinary people's physiques, they did not have a trace of spiritual roots, and they could not condense and form like physical cultivation, they could only form a qi form, and it was okay to say that the Xuan Qi of heaven and earth was also possible.

Probably there was no one to guide them, they had very little contact with the knowledge of the monastic path, and they themselves could not comb and condense it, and this qi was like poison in their bodies, providing them with vigorous life, and it also tormented them from time to time, and the pain was worse than death.

Cheng Yang left them with the most basic qi induction cultivation, and he always surprised those three men so much that they almost performed a teacher salute. Cheng Yang naturally refused to accept it, and the teacher-disciple relationship between the monks has always been very close, but the basic enlightenment is far from being one of the teachers.

"Hopefully the worst is yet to come. The rain was mixed with a foul stench, and unknown objects mixed with the wind came from time to time and hit Cheng Yang's open shield.

Turning over a low, rotting mountain full of dead trees, the condensing mountain that was once overflowing with spiritual qi and in a dangerous position was on the opposite side and stared at Cheng Yang, a strange guest.

Half of the palace was torn and hung on the cliff, the other half was gone, and it must have fallen into the canyon below, and the palaces on the top of the hill were as black as death, dilapidated and dilapidated, and the bones were so clean that there was not a trace of carrion scattered in the corners of the place, buried or leaked, full of heart-accelerating strangeness.

The moonlit stargazing tower with the same name as Kunlun Eye towered in the gray and miserable heavy rain, like a dead tower of Babel, and the invisible black air enveloped the entire tower, isolated and dead.

Looking through the spiritual realm, one can see hideous monsters with black bony wings in the black fog perching along the entire stargazing tower. Only the top of the tower on the top floor was clean and clear, as if it was undefended, and there was no connection realm, Cheng Yang tried to observe with his spiritual sense, and entered the obstacle without hindrance.

The mountain road leading to the mountain is intermittent, collapsing in many places, crawling with black twisted vines, and the thick and porous lateral roots of the plants are deeply rooted in the ground, cracking the solid mountain into a series of eerie and terrifying narrow passes, like the mouth of a hideous ghost that eats people, and the wind blows and hunts, making a terrifying and screaming ghost roar.

Looks like this is it.

The base camp of the monsters.

It seemed to be silent, as far as the eye could see, and the monsters lurking in the darkness kept their hungry eyes on the gates where prey might appear, and could pounce on them at any time to feast.

The muddy black mud in the valley between the two mountains was diluted by the rain, accumulating into a black and turbulent mudslide, which struck the low-lying places, and Cheng Yang saw some unseen foreign objects struggling and rolling in the mud and rocks, being swiftly caught and devoured by monsters guarding the opposite shore.

The predatory monster seemed to be held against it by an invisible force, unable to fly over it.

To cross to the opposite side, fly over the target is huge.

Cheng Yang was not arrogant enough to think that he could hide the dense eyes.

He followed the torrent in the opposite direction, and everywhere there were almost dangerous mountain crevices, and the torrent was endless, and then he went up, and the direction deviated too far, and the water seemed to have the smallest target.

Finally finding a relatively gentle and hidden gap, he dug a teleportation array buried in the ground, ready to wait for the next wave of thunder to pass.

Suddenly, a sharp whistling sound pierced through the noisy wind and came from the black realm on the opposite side. Immediately afterward, a warm aura burst out under the opposite star tower, and the unique colored light of the spell impact burst was particularly conspicuous in the dead darkness.

Someone fighting?

That pure spiritual flow is clearly a monk.

Cheng Yang's heart tightened, and he found that the mountain opposite was twisted and moved. The black qi surged, and those predatory beasts flying in the air turned their targets and dived towards the place where the spiritual power flow erupted.

All kinds of terrifying screams penetrate the eardrums, striking the mind and making people very irritated.

Cheng Yang took the opportunity to pass it over.

A heavy pressure caused his light body to sink, and his feet sank into the realm of Mahayana monks half an inch deep below the ground.

"Light!"

He posted a light talisman to suppress his own coercion, and he felt much better.

After a wave of aura erupted under the tower, it fell silent again, as if the intruder had been ambushed.

If it weren't for those angry monsters scurrying around, looking for something in a frustrated manner, Cheng Yang would have almost thought that the monk was dead.

Cheng Yang was very careful to restrain his breath, and the smell in this domain was surprisingly clean, without the slightest smell. An indescribable cold spirituality flowed down from the top of the tower, overflowing the entire stargazing tower.

Those bone-winged monsters also had a strange and awkward spirituality, and they didn't seem to be interested in the movement under the tower, and quietly clinged to the stargazing tower.

Cheng Yang caught a trace of the black aura that drifted over, and felt that there seemed to be a trace of familiar spirituality in it, he didn't have time to check where the familiarity in his memory came from, and when the next wave of spirituality came over, he left this area, followed the irritable strange flow, and touched the vicinity of the battle scene where the aura had not completely dissipated.

Because of the attack, a cold and faint yin fire was briefly lit here, carried by a humanoid monster, this was the first time Cheng Yang had seen these zombie-like humanoid monsters, but to say that they were zombies was really insulting to zombies.

They were dressed in stained costumes, their hair was sparse, and the two huge white eyes on their slightly rotten heads protruded horribly, almost falling off, and their noses were so rotten that only two Hessesen holes remained, and their mouths were full of staggered rust-colored fangs, and their lips were divided into four pieces, which were squeezed and deformed by the teeth to the point that they were almost invisible, their bodies were dry and black and thin, and their ten fingers were black and sharp, and their tempers were very short-tempered, and the two monsters accidentally touched each other, and the one that shot quickly tore the other one from head to toe in an instant, and the rotten pieces of flesh, The black-brown entrails fell to the ground, wriggling, and were quickly sucked up by the other monsters......

Cheng Yang felt his stomach tumble for a while, and quickly left the place.

The entire mountain of condensation condensed again, and it seemed that the movement had subsided.