Twelve layers of the dark abyss, boundless sea-

This is an unfathomable, boundless ocean, the water is dark blue, viscous and heavy, like mercury, so that there are very few ordinary fish and shrimp in the sea, only powerful monsters and demons can survive in it.

At this time, the boundless sea was covered with a gray fog, the fog was as thick as a wall, heavy as lead, and the range of mortal sight was less than a foot, even if it was a warrior, the perception would be greatly hindered.

"Whew!"

A long and sharp howl pierced the silence of the sea and resounded across the sky. Then, from the thick mist, dozens of hastily figures flew out, these people, all wearing blue robes, looked the same as the Thirty-Three Days Human Race, they were the warriors of the primeval clans of the dark abyss.

At this time, these primeval clans looked panicked, their bodies were messy, and they seemed to be being chased by something.

"These brutes can fly and escape to the sea, and they are so fast that we can't get to the base at all, and we will be caught up. ”

A middle-aged warrior panted and said, he was holding a handful of rune paper in his hand, crushing one from time to time and throwing it behind him, every time the rune paper would explode in the thick fog, and then there would be a sharp whistling sound of "huh", obviously from some kind of demon beast.

But unfortunately, this howl was not the scream of the demon beast after being killed by the middle-aged man's rune paper, but the scream of the demon beast out of pain and anger.

In addition to causing some trouble to the demon beasts chasing behind him and delaying their speed, the middle-aged warrior's rune paper could not kill the enemy at all, and it was constantly provoking them.

It's something that can't be helped.

"Father, I remember that there was a nameless island in front of me, and the trees on the island were towering, and those trees were demon trees. The trunk of the tree is as strong as divine iron, and if we bring in these demon flying fish, their speed will inevitably be limited in the dense demon tree forest. ”

The one who spoke was a girl in a green shirt, she was the daughter of a middle-aged man, although she was young. But it seems to have an extremely high status in the crowd, which is naturally the reason for the strength.

When she said this, the warriors of the ancient clans sank in their hearts when they heard it, the Demon Tree Forest is not a good place, those demon trees will also eat people, they rushed into the Demon Tree Forest, I am afraid that they have just escaped from the wolves and entered the tiger's mouth. After a hard fight, they will inevitably be more than lucky.

But in the current situation, they can't help but hesitate, if they don't enter the Demon Tree Forest, they won't even have the slightest way to live.

The whistling behind him was getting closer and closer, and the dense fog on the sea had been cut by the fierce wind of the demon beast's flight, and the head and body were flattened. The black fish, several feet in length and dragging a python-like tail, emerged from the dense fog.

This is obviously the magic flying fish in the mouth of the girl in Tsing Yi.

This magic flying fish. It is also a form of abyss demon, but its intelligence is much lower than that of a higher demon.

At this time, these demon flying fish, seeing that they are about to catch up with the warriors of the primeval clans, can't even support the demon tree forest if they go on like this.

The girl in Tsing Yi gritted her teeth, her figure paused slightly, and she turned around and slashed out with a sword!

Stop and swing your sword while chasing like this. Nature is extremely dangerous, and it is easy to fall into the encirclement of the Demon Flying Fish, and there are no bones left.

What's more, the sword of the girl in Tsing Yi may not be able to cause any damage to the Demon Flying Fish, at most it will only delay their speed.

between the parties. The gap in strength between each other is too big.

At the moment when the girl in the green shirt swung her sword, the middle-aged man was anxious, lest his daughter had an accident.

However, he didn't have time to exclaim, his expression was completely stunned, he watched, after the sword of the girl in the green shirt swung out, the sword light suddenly became overwhelming, and the wind and clouds changed, so that a blood rain was sprinkled in the sky!

The hundreds of demon flying fish in the sky were all split by the sword light, and they were torn apart one by one, and they were killed on the spot before they even had time to howl!

And after the death of these magic flying fish, even the fog on the sea was cut into pieces, and every sword light cut out a neat section in the fog, the section was one foot wide, and within one foot, there was no trace of fog, which allowed the middle-aged man to pass through the one-foot-wide sword light gap and clearly see the place dozens of miles away.

And after only a few breaths, all the fog dissipated, as if blown away by a strong wind, and the whole sea became vast.

The middle-aged man was stunned, and the woman in Tsing Yi was also stunned, this sword light was obviously not something she could emit.

Not to mention the power of the sword light, just the color, her sword qi is cyan, but the sword light just now is black.

Black sword light, could it be that the master of the base has arrived?

The woman in Tsing Yi was flashing this thought, but she saw a woman in black suspended in the air not far from the sea.

This woman's appearance is almost perfect, her long hair hangs down to her waist, and she inadvertently exudes a cold arrogance and rejection of people, this pride is not deliberate, but innate, and people do not have the courage to look at her.

She didn't have a sword in her hand, in fact, she didn't use a sword just now, she just used her sword fingers.

"This is what you said about the primeval rebels......"

The woman in black said softly, and at this time, the warriors of the primeval clans realized that at some point, there was another person in the sky.

This is a man, his face is like a knife and axe, and his eyes are like a sea of stars, unfathomable.

After this man appeared, the woman in black stood beside the man obediently, half a position behind, and seemed to respect this man wholeheartedly, both in action and psychology.

Such a terrible woman, with respect for a man, then this man is ......

The warriors of the primeval clans present were all a little short-circuited in their brains, whether it was the man or the woman in front of them, they didn't look like abyss demons, but looked similar to them, how could this be......

Could it be......

The middle-aged man present suddenly flashed a flash of inspiration in his mind, many years ago, Mu Qianxue, the leader of the rebel army of the primeval clans, there was an old man who visited, and this person was a man, and it was rumored that the strength was not under the leader Mu Qianxue.

It's him?

When the middle-aged man was thinking wildly, the man closed his eyes slightly, feeling the salty sea breeze on the sea, and felt a little emotional.

Fifteen hundred years!

The Dark Festival alone has been going on for 1,0080 years, plus almost 10 years from the previous Tomb of the Demon God, that's 1,100 years.

After that, Lin Ming and Shengmei did not immediately come out of the tomb of the Demon God, but practiced in retreat for another four hundred years, completely consolidating the realm of the lower True God.

After that, with the help of the Immortal King and the Demon Lord, they directly left the Tomb of the Demon God through a hidden passage, and even left the eighteenth layer of the Dark Abyss in one fell swoop, and shuttled through the space of the Guò Emperor's Sea of Bones to the twelfth floor.

This qiē is unaware.

And at this time, Lin Ming's true god-level strength had been completely stabilized, and the nine stars of the Dao Palace were also the last trace away from being able to open the Eighth Dao Palace.

It can be said that Lin Ming's strength has completed the biggest leap in his life!

He's been reborn!

Returning to the Dark Abyss, Lin Ming planned to return to Thirty-Three Days as fast as possible, and before that, he first had to find Mu Qianxue.

He had already learned the secret of the Demon God's Tomb, and he also knew that the Dark Abyss and the Thirty-Three Days were about to fight, and at this time, if Mu Qianxue continued to stay in the Dark Abyss, it would naturally be extremely dangerous.

Lin Ming thought about leaving the dark abyss with Mu Qianxue.

So, according to the mark agreed with Mu Qianxue before, he quickly found here.

With Lin Ming's current strength, after fixing a certain range, it is not difficult to lock Mu Qianxue's position with perception, after all, Lin Ming knows very well the formations arranged by Mu Qianxue, and these formations do not have much blocking effect on Lin Ming.

"The primeval clans, it's really ...... fall"

Behind Lin Ming, Shengmei sighed, she naturally knew the scene of the primeval clans for a long time, but before Shengmei didn't know her life experience, she naturally thought that the primeval clans had nothing to do with her, and now she knew that her previous life belonged to the primeval gods.

Whether it is the master of the Shura Road or the immortal king, they are all from the primeval gods.

"Hmm...... Creation is impermanent. Lin Ming sighed with emotion, turned to the rebel army team of the primeval clans, and said, "Miss Mu is here, take me to see her......"

The warriors of the primeval clan squad glanced at each other, and the middle-aged man nodded sneeringly and said, "Leader she...... At...... ...... in" (to be continued......)