Zhou Yang stretched out his hand and pulled the female ghost back from the edge of the cliff and threw it to the ground.

The female ghost showed a flattering smile at Zhou Yang, as if she wanted to say something, but Zhou Yang kicked her out of the distance, didn't talk to her at all, turned around and pulled a green vine, looked at the ghost sea under the Yin Mountain, and threw it out.

It's as if you're throwing a fishing line.

One end of the green vine fell into the sea of ghosts.

The only obsession of the evil ghosts in the sea of ghosts is to climb up the Yin Mountain to get the chance to cross the gate of heaven again.

However, Yin Mountain seems to be real and virtual, the four walls are like mirrors, there is no borrowing power, and there is even more Yin wind howling, no matter how strong the evil ghost can not climb Yin Mountain, he can only look at the Heavenly Gate close at hand for eternity and cannot get close.

There is nothing more desperate than being one step away from hope and never getting closer.

And now, the green vine that Zhou Yang left behind undoubtedly gave the demons a way to escape from despair.

The sea of ghosts immediately boiled.

Countless evil ghosts roared, pounced, grabbed the green vine and climbed up.

"Only one can come up!" Zhou Yang held the other end of the green vine in his hand and shouted at the ghost sea below, "If you dare to rush up together, I'll let go!" ”

The sea of ghosts boiled even harder, and it was bloodier.

Just now, it was just a scramble to stampede and crowd, but now it has become a desperate tear.

There is a glimmer of life that only exists for hundreds of millions of years, even if it is ethereal, you have to fight for it desperately.

One by one, the evil ghosts climbed the green vine, and they were torn off and torn to pieces, and as soon as the pieces fell, they were devoured by the evil spirits around them.

The cyan ghost blood stained the Yin Mountain, where the green vine was located, black.

The time for the tearing is not very long, and it is only more than three minutes.

But in just over three minutes, at least a thousand demons died in the chaos and tearing up.

What ended the scuffle was a low, poignant roar.

The voice came from the depths of the Ghost Sea.

Hearing this roar, the demons who were tearing apart were silent and stopped.

A passage appeared in the sea of ghosts, which was formed by the demons who automatically hid on both sides.

A tall demon appeared in the pathway.

Unlike other demons, his limbs were slender and his body was thin and his belly was like a bulge, and his body was not only four or five times larger than the other demons, but he was also extremely strong, full of knotted muscles, and walked forward like a moving mountain.

The demon has a single horn on its forehead, two wings on its ribs, two short swords on its waist, a layer of heavy armor between its chest and abdomen, and a huge and heavy long knife on its back.

The knife was so long that even with its bulky head, the handle sticking out of its shoulder, the tip of the knife still dragged on the ground, rubbing sparks everywhere.

Boom, boom, boom!

The one-horned demon's steps were heavy, and every step he took seemed like a muffled thunderbolt.

Zhou Yang had hunted ghosts and subdued demons countless times in his previous life, but he had never seen such a demon, and his steps alone had already revealed his suffocating power.

Such a ghost, even when he was at the peak of his life, may not be able to deal with it.

The one-horned demon walked in front of the green vine, and no evil ghost dared to compete with it, but it did not rush to grab the vine and climb, but stood there and slowly raised its head, staring at Zhou Yang on the Yin Mountain.

It was obvious that it was below and on top, but Zhou Yang felt that his gaze was full of condescending meaning.

Zhou Yang was so nervous that his whole body trembled slightly.

Reason was desperately persuading him to quickly let go of Qingteng and not let this evil ghost climb up Yin Mountain.

But his feelings told him that if he could use the power of this demon, even if that vast master reached the double tribulation, he would still have the strength to fight.

If it was Zhou Yang in his previous life, who inherited the master's prudence, he would definitely let go and not let this evil ghost come up.

But now he is not the same as in the past, if he was still Zhou Yang in the past, he would not throw out this green vine, let alone use the parasitic spirit son!

I want to get this power!

Zhou Yang yelled at himself in his heart, strengthened his confidence, and looked back at the one-horned demon unwaveringly.

"What do you want?"

The one-horned demon slowly spoke, and his voice was so muffled that it seemed like thunder rolling in the sky, shaking Zhou Yangshen's soul and almost unable to stand firmly. The demons around the one-horned demon screamed and fell down one after another.

"I'm going to use your powers!" Zhou Yang looked directly at the one-horned demon, "I want to become stronger!" ”

"Getting stronger?" The corner of the one-horned devil's mouth twitched, revealing a sneering smile, "How strong are you going to become?" ”

It was louder, like thunder.

Zhou Yang felt as if his entire body was about to be shattered, but his will was extremely firm, and his mind was even clearer than ever.

How strong is it to be strong enough?

He said word by word with unwavering firmness without hesitation: "I stay here just to become the strongest!" ”

Yes, only by being the strongest can you undoubtedly protect everything you want to protect, and only by being the strongest can you defeat all the hostility that wants to destroy that fragile happiness!

I'm here just to be the strongest!

It's not for domineering, it's just for protection!

The one-horned demon didn't smile this time, stared at Zhou Yang, was silent for a long time, and said one word, "Okay!" ”

Then, it grabbed the green vine and pulled it gently, its wings spread, and it brought up a gust of wind in the whistling room, and fell to the Yin Mountain, ignoring the yin wind, and stood firmly in front of Zhou Yang.

An indescribable sense of oppression came over me.

Zhou Yang calmed down, turned around and grabbed the trembling female ghost and threw it in front of the one-horned demon.

The female ghost was so frightened that she couldn't even speak, and fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.

"Eat her, and I can borrow your power!"

Zhou Yang said to the one-horned demon.

The female ghost has his heart blood on her body, as long as the one-horned ghost eats her, Zhou Yang can use this to cast a spell and drop the blood parasitic spirit sub-technique on the one-horned demon.

The one-horned ghost looked at the female ghost, the corners of his mouth pulled slightly, looked at Zhou Yang, and said in a deep voice: "Indulge in ghosts and devour ghosts, but it is an evil art in evil arts, even if this female ghost is guilty again, she will not end up like this, you can give her another chance." ”

"Then who gives a chance to the girls who are seduced by her and lose their lives, their lives, and their futures?" Zhou Yang couldn't forget the sneering smile on his face when he first saw the female ghost, and said coldly, "Forgive her, give her another chance, it's God's business, it has nothing to do with me!" ”

The one-horned demon shook his head, and suddenly kicked the female ghost away.

The female ghost screamed and fell down the Yin Mountain, fell into the sea of ghosts, and disappeared without a trace without even turning over a flower.

Zhou Yang's heart tightened and he raised his vigilance.

The one-horned demon was too strong, and if it refused to cooperate or repent, he had to subdue it as quickly as possible.

This is his mental know-how, he can use the Blood Parasitic Spirit Technique to take the lead, but if he can't win the first strike, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Zhou Yang even thought of a few plans, but he didn't feel any certainty.

"Don't worry, I won't regret it!" The one-horned demon shook his head and said, "I just think that this low-end spell of the Blood Spirit Son is not worthy of your and mine's identity!" ”

Zhou Yang was stunned, "Do you know the Blood Parasitic Spirit Technique?" So what spell is worthy of your identity? ”

In fact, he still hasn't said half a sentence, what is the identity of a demon who sank in the sea of ghosts?

"The Blood Spirit Son Technique is a low-level version of the Divine Descent Technique, which was originally used by the gods to make low-level creatures. There's no way I'm going to accept this spell, and there's no way you're too strong to overwhelm me, and if you use it, you're going to lose both. "I think we could use a more appropriate method, such as an equal contract, how about it?" ”

Zhou Yang understood the meaning of the one-horned demon, looked at the bronze heavenly gate beside him, and asked in a deep voice, "What do you want?" ”

The wishes of a powerful demon who has been immersed in the sea of ghosts for an unknown number of years do not need to be guessed at all.

"I want you to cross the Heavenly Gate!" The one-horned demon's eyes burned with a faint green flame, and he said calmly, "I also want to pass through the gate of heaven!" As long as I can pass through the gate of heaven, I am willing to sign a contract, give you all my power, and teach you the complete version of the divine descent technique, and the power of the evil ghosts in the entire sea of ghosts is at your disposal! ”

Zhou Yang expressed his opinion without hesitation, "Okay, I'll sign!" ”

The one-horned demon carefully pulled out a cylinder from his breastplate, crouched on the ground and slowly opened it.

It was a leather-like object, tattooed with mysterious and intricate patterns, shimmering with a pale golden glow.

Zhou Yang felt a divine aura that was completely inconsistent with such a thing as a ghost, and couldn't help but be a little surprised.

The one-horned demon motioned for Zhou Yang to press his hand on one end of the leather scroll and press it on the other end.

Lines of handwriting began to appear on the scrolls, exactly what the two had agreed to exchange, along with some additional constraints.

Zhou Yang carefully read the full text, confirmed that it was correct, and agreed to sign it, and his name appeared at the end, black. Immediately after that, the name of the one-horned demon surfaced next to it, golden, and the text was so clumsy and complicated that I couldn't understand what it was.

After looking at it several times, the one-horned demon nodded with satisfaction and said to Zhou Yang: "Go back with the contract, you can verify whether you have obtained my power, and then come back to fulfill your obligations and tell me the heart of the Heavenly Gate." ”

Zhou Yang held the leather scroll and was about to leave his heart, but his mind moved slightly, and he finally couldn't hold back and asked, "What the hell are you?" ”

The one-horned demon laughed: "What the hell is not a ghost?" ”

Zhou Yang couldn't help laughing.

yes, what the hell isn't a ghost? After all, it's just a ghost! What did he have to worry about?

With a wave of his hand at the one-horned demon, Zhou Yang jumped down the Yin Mountain and disappeared in an instant.

The one-horned demon stared at the place where Zhou Yang had disappeared, as if it had turned into a statue, and it did not move for a long time.

Suddenly, a deep voice asked, "Okay?" ”

The one-horned demon slowly looked back at the Heavenly Gate and replied, "I don't know, but this is the only chance!" We have been watching here for countless hours, and he is the only one who has managed to pass through the Gate of Heaven! We can't wait any longer! ”

In the hospital, in a hospital bed.

Zhou Yang opened his eyes violently, feeling a little surprised.

In addition to the four abilities of ordinary demons that are charming, frightening, levitating, and penetrating, he also gained another more powerful ability.