When you get closer, you can see the top of the cave, where it is quickly raised, and as far as the eye can see, it seems to be roofless.

And in mid-air, there was a cyan fire that was suspended and motionless, like a cold moon hanging in the distance.

The cyan firelight emitted a chill of ice, and the cold was fierce.

Under this glorious light, the scene in front of him was covered with frost.

"Nine Nether Fires!"

Seeing the dreamlike flames suspended in the air, Fang Yuan muttered to himself.

The spiritual fire is suspended in the sky, and it seems to be close in front of you, but in fact, you want to get close, and there is still some distance.

Suppress the throbbing in your heart and return to the present.

At present, Fang Yuan's feet are a section of flat ground, and there is a small path leading to the depths, and at the end is the place where the spiritual fire is.

The memories he had collected from Han Yanxin's soul were too fragmentary, and he didn't know anything about how she arrived or what she had experienced along the way.

And the news from the search did not give a detailed introduction to the depths of the Demon Suppression Abyss.

This trip is just a blind man touching an elephant.

I don't know what's going to happen.

All you can do is be cautious.

The trail in front of me seems to be man-made, and it seems to have formed naturally.

There is no danger in looking at it,

Fang Yuan pondered for a moment, picked up a stone from the ground, and threw it over.

"Knock knock...... Knock knock knock ......"

Under the control of mana, the stone is like a leather ball, bouncing and bouncing into the end.

Asking for directions, there was nothing abnormal.

But Fang Yuan still didn't dare to be careless, looked ahead, and stepped forward cautiously.

Stepping on the stone pavement, it is in the ground, and it does not see the light of day all year round, and with the influence of spiritual fire, the ground is slightly cold.

It's like standing on ice, and the cold air comes from the soles of your feet, straight to your heart.

Fang Yuan couldn't help frowning slightly, condensing a layer of mana on the soles of his feet to protect the soles of his feet.

Then he continued walking.

Under the abyss, the environment is dim and depressing, without the slightest sound, and there is a dead silence.

It's terrible to be quiet!

After walking for a while, Fang Yuan was suddenly stunned and stopped directly.

"No sound?"

His face became embarrassed, and he tried to take a few more steps, still like that.

There is no life here, and it is normal that there is no sound, but Fang Yuan can't even hear his own footsteps, which is a little weird.

Although you can protect the soles of your feet with mana, as long as you are down-to-earth, you will definitely be able to hear the sound.

And one step at a time.

He had just deliberately exerted himself, but there was not the slightest trace left on the road.

This trail is clearly wrong.

Maybe he has been tricked before he knows it!

He didn't dare to stay too long, Fang Yuan immediately quickened his pace, and only afterimages remained on the ground.

The priority is to get out there!

And at this moment, Xu is was aware of Fang Yuan's movements, and the originally dead surroundings suddenly squirmed, and occasionally there was a snooping gaze.

Cool and vicious! Unpredictable!

Fang Yuan only felt a chill from his juniors, like a thorn in his back.

"Why can't you get out?"

Looking at it from the outside, this trail is not too long, and at his speed, it should have come to an end.

And now, there was still no end in sight, Fang Yuan looked up at the flames in the sky.

It seems that the distance has not changed?

"Ghost hitting the wall? Or is it a fantasy? ”

The situation in front of me is obviously not right, this place is more like a fantasy.

The demon suppression abyss is mysterious and unpredictable, and strange things are rampant.

The previous ghost vine had already given Fang Yuan an understanding of it.

There are some similarities between the current situation and the previous illusion.

So he guessed that he might have been tricked.

The ghost belongs to the spiritual side of the spirit, and if this place is an illusion, then he may be unconsciously bewitched by it.

Guessing the reason, Fang Yuan was still brewing in the same way, and the huge power of the divine soul seemed to crash around, wanting to disperse the environment and return to reality.

However, this time it was unexpected and did not succeed in escaping.

But there are also unexpected gains.

Under the impact of Fang Yuan's spiritual power like a tide, there were a few faint shadows behind him, and before he could make a move, he screamed and retreated.

These ghosts lurked next to them at some point.

Fang Yuan snorted coldly, and the Divine Soul Secret Technique-Confusion swept through.

Wherever the murmuring sounded went, countless ghosts and ghosts quickly retreated, describing a hurry.

Under his impact, above the path in front of him, there was a regeneration of changes.

Thick black smoke suddenly rose on one side, and white light rose on the other.

The black smoke is biting cold, and the heat wave is rolling in the white light, black and white are distinct, like water and fire are incompatible, and yin and yang are hedged.

The two forces clashed against each other, and countless miasma rose.

Fang Yuan was trapped in it, he couldn't see the scenery clearly, he could only hear countless rustling sounds, like spring eating leaves, like snakes and insects swimming, fine and dense, creepy.

It seems that there is something strange hidden inside.

The changes in the environment in front of him made Fang Yuan very alert.

The Divine Soul Secret Technique had no effect on this place, but instead caused unknown changes.

There was a feeling of helplessness at the moment.

The miasma tumbled and surged, and from time to time there were strange sounds.

"Boom......"

Countless pitch-black ghost claws suddenly flew out of the mist and grabbed them, Fang Yuan hurriedly resisted.

He had already been on guard, and the mana in his hand was agitated, and all the ghost claws that would attack him were wiped out.

But this is just the beginning.

Immediately afterward, countless skeleton ghost heads flew out, their teeth biting up and down, and devouring Dao ghost fire from them.

Seeing this, Fang Yuan slapped a large fiery red handprint directly and swept across the area, and then it quieted down.

Xu saw that these two methods did not work, and the miasma churned even more violently.

"Are you just sitting still?"

There was obviously a terrifying presence in this miasma, and he was considering whether to take the initiative.

Fang Yuan was a little undecided, and subconsciously looked at the prompt panel.

was stunned for a moment, and it happened to refresh the new prompt.

Prompt: Dare to ask where the road is? The road is underfoot!

Seeing this prompt, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed.

Ignoring the churning miasma, the power of the divine soul surged directly towards the cold ground under his feet.

"Ahh

A scream sounded, and then a flower in front of him came back to his senses again, but he had already returned to the same place.

The yin-yang path and the miasma are gone.

And he's just taken a step!

It's as if nothing ever happened.

Like a dream, the attack of ghosts acts on people's hearts, as if it happened in an illusory space, like a dream.

After his return, he left no trace in the real world.

At this moment, there is no such cold and lubricated feeling under the feet, and the road surface has become real.

"Looks like the ghost is hiding on the road? Maybe the pavement itself is a ghost? ”

The moment he saw the prompt, Fang Yuan realized that he had begun to feel the cold air on the soles of his feet strangely.

Thus bombarding the road surface.

Sure enough, it was the same as the conjecture, and the reason why he was hit was not formless and qualitative. Rather, there has been contact.

It's just that this ghost thing is hidden on the ground and is not discovered.

Compared with immortal cultivators, ghosts are actually not powerful, and what is strange is their means, which are difficult to detect.

As long as you find the root cause, you can break it!

After two encounters, Fang Yuan had a new understanding.

After the ground ghost was eliminated this time, nothing special was left.

Fang Yuan glanced at it. I didn't notice anything, so I just left.

There was probably only one ghost on the trail, and the rest of the road was uneventful, and it only took a few moments to pass through the trail.

At the end, I turned a col, and suddenly there was a deep valley in front of me.

And the Nine Nether Flames are suspended above the deep valley!