After Fang He was sure that his arm had fully recovered, he shook his hand vigorously, and then raised his sword and walked deeper, his intuition told him that if he wanted to know the reason why the bamboo forest was glowing and the origin of these poisonous insects, it was only in the depths that it was possible to find the answer he wanted, after all, the position he was in now could only be regarded as the periphery of this bamboo forest.

However, Fang He did not make any more recklessness this time, but moved forward cautiously, trying to avoid contact with bamboo and bamboo leaves, so that it was almost half of the night when Fang He approached the central area of the bamboo forest.

From a distance, Fang He saw a huge stone platform about a hundred meters in front of him, on which stood eight people dressed in black, and the open space below the stone platform was densely filled with the black shadows that Fang He had encountered in the Demon Valley before!

The scene in front of him made Fang He's heart furious, and at the same time, he also had a bad premonition, as if something big was about to happen, but fortunately, Fang He had been very cautious, and stopped when he was almost fifty meters away from those black shadows, holding his breath and condensing, observing carefully.

And those black shadows didn't seem to notice the arrival of Fang He behind them, and they were still taking care of themselves and carrying out some kind of ritual that Fang He couldn't understand.

Although he couldn't understand this ritual, it was unusually similar to the scene described in a book of strange tales that he had stumbled upon in his family!

Just as Fang He was thinking, suddenly, a black pillar of light burst out from the middle of the stone platform, straight into the sky, at this moment, the entire Feng City was like an earthquake, and all the major forces inside and outside the city turned their eyes to this bamboo forest, the black light was so rich that even this black light was faintly visible in the distant Jinghong Mountain.

Not only that, with the burst of black light in the bamboo forest, the Demon Valley hundreds of miles away also rushed out with an identical black light, for a while, dark clouds were thick, lightning and thunder, a few breaths passed, the black pillar of light gradually disappeared, replaced by billowing purple-black mist, among which there were bursts of roars of non-Dayan Holy Land creatures, and occasionally you could see huge eyes glowing with red light!

The purple-black fog spread quickly, and in a short time it had completely covered the radius of Fengcheng for a hundred miles. It is worth mentioning that when the fog rises in the bamboo forest, the unknown fluorescence that was originally attached to the bamboo also submerges into the boundless purple-black fog, causing the light in the bamboo forest to be replaced by boundless darkness.

"Nightmare Resurrection!"

Fang He finally remembered the content of the strange talk, it was the revival of the Demon Demon! But at this time, Fang He could no longer see the black shadows on the stone platform and the open space around the stone platform, and his soul perception was also torn apart in the rapid movement of the dense fog, that is to say, Fang He's eyes were now black, and he could only slightly probe the place within three meters of his body, and he had completely lost any perception of three meters away from him, and in the center of the bamboo forest, it was already a scene of purgatory at this time, and from time to time there were fights and roars!

However, although he lost most of his perception, Fang He experienced all kinds of weirdness and danger one after another, which also made his sense of smell of danger extremely keen, although he could not know the scene in the darkness in front of him now, he could vaguely feel that there was a "person" staring at him in the dark, as long as he made a slight movement, he would attack him with the momentum of a landslide.

Fortunately, Fang He closed his five senses in time, and also put away the power of his soul, only retaining his body's instinctive premonition of danger, and trying to calm down, he remained motionless as if an old monk was sitting still, giving people a feeling that he had died.

Gradually, the "person" in the black fog seemed to let go of Fang He's interest, and gradually disappeared in the black fog in the sky, and there was no trace of him.