A powerful spiritual root stage monk fell so easily, like a prey, slaughtered by the black ghost, and was still devoured by flesh and blood by all means to resist.

No matter how powerful he was in life, he could only leave a dry bone at this moment, and any peerless medicine and invincible supernatural powers would all disappear.

This is a monk, who has great power, but is still as small as an ant, fighting all his life and moving forward on the road of the Great Dao, but he is not as happy as a mortal.

Who would have thought that the depths of the abyss would be so terrifying? Such a terrible change had happened, and the four clans and the demon clan's celebrities suppressed it with all their might, but they couldn't prevent the appearance of the ominous.

Most of the monks fled for their lives, frantically retreating towards the edge of the abyss, and now they just wanted to leave this Jedi and escape from the ghosts, it was terrible, there was no life at all, and they were completely frightened.

Roar······ ！

A terrifying roar rang out, echoing between the mountains, the boulders rolled down, the black mist drifted, the sky was covered, and the place seemed to have become a bad land, the rolling cold air raged, and the ominous atmosphere was permeating.

"Oh my God! Is this old Jiao going to kill us all and bury him with him? I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"

A black-clothed monk raised his head to the sky and roared, he was very powerful, his whole body was full of true qi, but at this moment he was extremely desperate, it was too terrifying, that power filled the void, and he couldn't escape at all.

He saw with his own eyes that several equally powerful monks were killed, and those black ghosts were so powerful that they could easily slaughter several people, and if he hadn't been far away and escaped by luck, he would have died like them.

"Oh my God, why did you do this to us, I knew that I would never come here, I regret it! I really regret it!" he kept yelling, and his figure almost turned into a ray of light, running into the distance.

Call!

The black mist surged, escaping out, crushing a mountain range, making an earth-shattering loud noise, and suddenly his heart was furious, his pores exploded in an instant, and the blood in his body was almost coagulated, and his whole body was cold as if he was being targeted by an evil ghost.

Ahead, on a low mountain peak, a black ghost stood alone, wrapped in a thick black mist, only its eyes bloomed with blood, it stared at the monk deadly, its eyes were mercilessly cold, only killing flowed.

"Ah······ Devil, I'm fighting with you!"

"Kill······ ！”

He was desperate and began to fight hard, the black robe on his body hunted, and he jumped forward to kill, his hands glowed, and he formed a round of treasure seals, like a black sun, exuding a powerful aura.

Rumble!

The flames were rolling, and the heat wave hit people, turning into a sea of fire, igniting the land for miles and miles, and black smoke rose from the void, and with a loud roar, pushed the treasure seal, towards the mountain peak in the distance.

This is a powerful treasure art, the power is extraordinary, although it is far from being comparable to the Yan clan's Zhen clan treasure art, but it is also a very practical attack technique, with a powerful fire power.

The black flame was blazing, and it rushed to the peak where the black shadow was, and it was submerged in an instant, this treasure was very extraordinary, the black flame was too violent, the temperature was extremely high, the low peaks were burned down, and the big stone was charred and blackened into pieces.

In the end, there was a cloud of ashes left, the black fog cleared, and nothing was left!

"Huh, what about the black shadow, was it just like that, I killed it?" Hei Yan's eyes were blazing, and a fine light appeared, and he was overjoyed that he had killed the terrible ghost.

It's incredible! You have to know that you have seen with your own eyes that several people who are stronger than yourself have been killed, and they are as weak as ants.

"Ahh

Cough!

Suddenly, he coughed up a mouthful of blood, and said with a pale face: "What's the matter? Why is my vitality slowly passing away? Oh my God! My true qi is also starting to weaken, my God! What the hell is going on!"

He was terrified, because his body was growing old, constantly flowing with vitality, and the essence was flowing within the source, and even the blood was drying up, and he roared to the sky, terrified to the extreme, and trembled all over, as if he was in hell.

"That's?······ Kill, kill, kill!"

The cold air hit people, and the black ghost figure was still shrouded in black fog all the time, mysterious and powerful, like a demon! He was completely desperate, his life was gone, and the ominous and strange must have come from him.

Bang!

This place was completely violent, the true qi boiled and the flames rushed into the sky, and four spiritual roots were squeezed out of the void, surrounding the black shadows in it, each of which was dozens of zhang high, like a pillar of heaven, bubbling with fire, and propping up the heavens.

However, the final outcome was already doomed, the black shadow was terrifying, and the black mist surged, easily extinguishing the black fire, and with a wave of one arm, four huge spiritual roots were taken into the palm of the hand, and they turned into ashes with a light grab.

Hei Yan roared wildly, he tried his best to burn the origin, but the gap was too big, in front of it, even ants were inferior, he was still slaughtered, and his flesh and blood were devoured, leaving a pile of dry bones.

There was chaos in the abyss, and I don't know how many monks were killed and buried here.

The ghosts kept haunting, wrapped in black mist, like the evil ghosts of hell, constantly hunting monks, Yuan Hong went crazy all the way, he climbed over the mountains, and kept moving towards the deepest part of the abyss.

This place is really too big, looking at the void from afar, it seems that it is not far away, quietly crossing in the distance, but Yuan Hong has been galloping for several days, and it is still useless to reach the end.

"When will we reach the end of the abyss? This is simply a small world, that old Jiao is really terrifying, there is such a means to open up a space with his bare hands, how terrible is this!"

Yuan Hong exclaimed, the more he walked, the more he was in his state of mind, this was already the deepest part of the abyss, Dayue was even more precipitous, one after another mountain peaks were towering, with a murderous aura, like a sharp sword supporting the sky, the vast black mist was surging above the sky, as if it was about to collapse, and the terrifying aura became more and more intense.

"It's really terrifying! I don't know how many people have died this time, and how many monks have to bury their bones here, hehe! I don't know how many people from the Ji family have died? If even Ji Peng dies here, I don't know what kind of expression the people of the Ji family will have?"

In the past few days, he has encountered several black shadows, and the terrifying aura has almost suffocated him, the gap is too big, like an ant, at the critical moment, a light in Yuan Hong's body lit up, although it was weak, but it made the black fog extremely frightened.

Yuan Hong recalled that day, still his hair exploded, and his bone marrow was full of cold, as if he had walked around from hell.

That kind of scene was extremely terrifying, the roar was terrifying, the black fog of the sky was shaken, the bright divine light illuminated the void, and one after another sharp qi flew out, cutting the mountain peaks, and the two fought to the fullest, crazy and crazy.

Yuan Hong was shocked in his heart, he hid far away, and even breathed carefully, for fear of being discovered by an ominous black shadow, and the iron rune covered his breath, but he had no bottom in his heart, and he always felt that something terrible had happened.

It was an ancient xenomorph, with pure blood and terrifying magical powers, and it was even tragic with the black shadow, and the rolling divine power surged, playing out the talent supernatural power, the void shook, Dayue shook, and the divine light seemed to fall from the sky, piercing the black fog on the black shadow's body.

Yuan Hong's heart was shocked, the water vapor in his eyes was rolling, and he could see it clearly, it was clearly a person, but he was two meters tall, dressed in simple and old clothes, and his face was covered with black scales.

"Those are by no means the people of the world! The clothes are old and simple, they must be the ancients hundreds of years ago, could it be that those ghosts are the ones who disappeared hundreds of years ago, summoned by ominous and terrifying, and become demon-like existences!"

If this is true, it will be even more chilling, because those are all warriors of some tribes, the realm is not high, but they can survive for hundreds of years without dying, and there must be terrible changes.

This is too unbelievable, it makes people furious when they think about it, the appearance of the ghost is already inhuman, and the ten fingers are like ghosts and roars, and they only know instinctive killing.

This is a corpse puppet, manipulated by the forces of the underworld!

Who has such terrible supernatural powers, and can be like this, this is a damage to luck, a harm to the heavens, a terrible cause and effect, and a catastrophe from the Great Dao.

But Yuan Hong felt that it shouldn't be like this, otherwise why bother, just send one at random, and he could easily lead himself to the depths of the abyss.

Yuan Hong didn't know what the result was, he fled quickly, far away, bypassing the land, afraid of being accidentally destroyed, but a day later he was still targeted by a black shadow.

The key is that a faint light in his body lit up, enveloping him all, which actually made those ghosts extremely frightened, like the evil ghosts of hell saw Zhong Kui, and before Yuan Hong could react, the ghosts frantically avoided and disappeared into the black mist.

That light was hidden in the depths of his bloodline, and he couldn't feel it at all, only when the ghost shadow appeared, it would glow, emitting a wave of fluctuations that would startle them back, and Yuan Hong knew that this was the light that flew out of those eyes.

"It seems that within the abyss, it is not what I thought, it is far more complicated, maybe that old Jiao almost fell here thousands of years ago, there must be something related, there are some big secrets hidden here!"

Yuan Hong frowned, his mood was very heavy, but he still ran into the distance, and the figure disappeared in the blink of an eye, and now in this abyss, no one is safer than himself.

He was unstoppable, extremely fast, without the slightest concern, and the dark shadows saw him all avoided, with a deep fear in their eyes.