Chapter 176: Hell Realm
"How so?"
Everyone was puzzled.
As the eight most powerful people standing in the Lingyang Realm, when had they ever encountered such difficulties?
In the past, no matter what happened, as long as they took action, it was often easy to solve.
But this time, they felt helpless.
"I'll go down and have a look."
After a moment of silence, Long Zhen made a decision.
So far, only after Long Zhen went down, he was able to come back unharmed, and the other seven holy masters didn't dare to go down, but they had too many concerns, if they were also swallowed by the abyss, what should the family behind them do?
Anyway, Long Zhen has already gone down once, and he is the strongest existence among them, so at this time, no one will stop him.
"Dragon Saint Lord be careful."
The Peerless Holy Lord looked solemn and hugged his fists.
"Dragon Saint Lord be careful."
The crowd chimed in.
"Hmm."
Nodding, Long Zhen stepped out and disappeared into the abyss in an instant.
The so-called abyss is actually like a black hole, it is pitch black inside, nothing can be seen, but all living beings who come in will be swallowed, and life and death are unknown.
This reminded Long Zhen of a certain department that couldn't go out after dark, could it be that there was something hidden in this abyss that he hadn't discovered?
After all, the last time I came in, Long Zhen flew down for millions of miles without reaching the end, as if it was endless.
Thinking of this, Long Zhen spread out his spiritual sense and tried to find clues.
Although this layer of darkness had the function of isolating the spiritual sense, it had little effect on Long Zhen, and soon, his spiritual consciousness covered 100,000 miles up and down, not letting go of any corner, and even penetrating the void.
Unfortunately, nothing was found.
Could it be that those beings who were hiding in the darkness noticed that he was too powerful and hid?
Strictly speaking, this is not impossible.
In that case, let's search it bit by bit!
Having made up his mind, Long Zhen maintained the range of his spiritual sense, and went down hundreds of thousands of miles.
However, no matter how much he searched, he found nothing just like before, and if he continued like this, he didn't know how much time he would waste.
Fortunately, when Long Aotian left, Long Zhen took a wisp of spiritual power from his body, as long as that wisp of spiritual power was not extinguished, it meant that Long Aotian had not died.
"Damn, how can this be."
Just when Long Zhen had a headache, an extremely faint spiritual power fluctuation suddenly appeared next to him.
Swish!
The next moment, the pitch-black tentacles struck and rolled towards the dragon, powerful enough to destroy a small mountain.
"Hahaha, I finally found you."
Long Zhen didn't laugh angrily, turned around and grabbed it, and the spiritual power big hand directly grabbed the other party in his hand, and then the spiritual power swarmed out, completely sealing the other party's cultivation!
"Tsk!"
The owner of the tentacle was obviously aware of this, and let out a panicked scream, Long Zhen didn't care so much, the spiritual sense swept the surroundings again, and after making sure that there was no other breath, he flew towards the abyss.
……
Syllable!
The octopus-like creature was thrown to the ground, attracting the stunned gaze of the Seven Great Saints.
"What is this?"
The Crimson Holy Lord was surprised.
"I don't know, I caught it from the abyss, because I don't know it, so I want to bring it to you to see."
Long Zhen frowned slightly, didn't he even know about these old monsters who had lived for tens of thousands of years?
This monster has eight tentacles, covered with barbs, about the size of a human, and has a hideous and terrifying expression, neither like a demon beast nor like the East China Sea Sea Clan, it is simply incredible.
"I've never seen a creature like this before."
The Heavenly Yuan Holy Lord smiled bitterly.
The rest of the Holy Lords also shook their heads one after another, difficult to identify.
"However, he seems to have reached the realm of legend."
"If the creatures in the abyss are so powerful, then it can be explained that those warriors have gone and never returned after entering."
The Demon Leaving Holy Lord groaned.
Any creature you catch is already a legendary, but what about the more powerful one?
Holy realm? Holy King?
"Tsk!"
The tentacle monster kept roaring, trying to break free from the seal of Long Zhen's spiritual power, but even the powerhouses of the Great Sage Realm couldn't do it, how could he succeed as a legend?
"Or ...... Soul searching? ”
The Unparalleled Holy Lord proposed.
At present, this is the only method that is the most reliable.
"Wait, I think I've seen this creature somewhere!"
Suddenly, the Pure Yang Holy Lord, who had been silent, stood up and said.
Looking at the Lingyang Realm, the Pure Yang Holy Lord should be the longest-lived martial artist, which can be called a living fossil.
At this moment, when he said this, everyone showed hopeful eyes.
The Pure Yang Holy Lord didn't say much, took out a stone slab from the storage ring, and carefully observed the tentacle monster for a moment, his expression becoming more and more shocked: "It's really them!" They're back! ”
Puzzled, everyone looked at the slate and found that there were several vague patterns engraved on it, one of which was almost exactly the same as the tentacle monster in front of them.
"Luo Lao, what the hell is this?"
Long Zhen couldn't help but ask.
In fact, Long Zhen had already made up all the plots in his mind.
A certain race was sealed by the ancient power a long time ago, and now it has broken through the seal and made a comeback to take revenge on the Lingyang Realm.
After all, he had encountered similar situations no less than ten times.
"He's supposed to be a creature from the hellish realm!"
Taking a deep breath, the Pure Yang Holy Lord said in a trembling voice.
"Hell Realm?"
Everyone looked at each other, and they didn't know why, even the peerless Holy Lord, who was second only to the Pure Yang Holy Lord in age, had never heard of it.
"Well, I also saw it from ancient stone carvings when I was young."
The Pure Yang Holy Lord pondered his words and explained, "The Hell Realm, also known as the Eternal Night Realm, is the other side of the Lingyang Realm, and it is said that every 100,000 years, the two worlds will coincide."
"In that world, there is no light, only darkness, and the aura of cultivation is very different, when the Terran warriors get there, the spiritual power consumption rate will be ten times faster than in other places, and there is no way to make up for it except for taking pills."
Speaking of this, the expression of the Pure Yang Holy Lord was slightly complicated: "Especially our martial artists who have cultivated the power of pure yang, they have almost been reduced to waste."
You must know that the battle of the Saint Realm powerhouse often relies on the mastery of the energy of heaven and earth, and the stronger the power of pure yang, the stronger the martial artist who cultivates the power of pure yang.
Conversely, the thinner the power of pure yang, the weaker it is.
In a world without any pure yang power, a martial artist who cultivates the power of pure yang is like an energy bank with no supplies.
When the energy in this energy bank is used up, they are almost no different from ordinary people except for their physical bodies, and they can no longer use any spiritual power.
"And what if they come into our world?"
Long Zhen was curious, it seemed that this matter was not as simple as he thought.
"It's the same way, in this world, their strength is also greatly reduced, and they are more serious than us."
The Pure Yang Holy Lord continued: "But these are all things I have seen from the stone carvings of ancient books, and it is not certain whether they are true or not."
"But what is certain is that the 100,000-year coincidence... It's here. ”
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