"The tide of the Styx Lake is rising, the demonic aura here is so strong, the gate of the underworld at the bottom won't be opened, right?" he reached out and touched the lake while recalling the information he had found in the Wanhong Sect.

This kind of water, which is filled with powerful demonic energy, has a very great inhibitory effect on the Yuan Sense, and it is almost impossible to continue to explore.

And at the moment when Chen Zijing's fingers touched the water, the bone-chilling coldness was transmitted along the fingertips to his arms and even his whole body!

"It's so cold!" Chen Zijing couldn't help but muttered to himself, although as a demon body, he didn't care about this level of cold, but it was rare for a place in nature to reach such a temperature.

At the moment when he was standing suspended in the air, under the lake, a hundred-foot-long black figure slowly moved over

"Huh?" Chen Zijing's clear eyes were still effective, and he naturally discovered this scene, he only felt that his scalp was numb, and he immediately flew upward.

The moment he left the lake, a huge white mouth like a pocket suddenly jumped up from the lake!

Chen Zijing's feet were almost close to the sharp white teeth of this monster to dodge this attack, this guy's speed is so fast, and the strength can be imagined.

"What kind of monster is this?" he was shocked in his heart, because at the moment when the opponent attacked him, he had already seen that the opponent's cultivation was in the late stage of the Heaven Level.

However, this thing is definitely different from human warriors, and it is obviously strong and terrifying.

Due to the fact that he had encountered three opponents of the Wanhong Sect before, and was eager to kill each other, Chen Zijing had already consumed a lot of vitality due to the use of the Black Demon Divine Sword, and the artifact was temporarily unusable.

But how could he be afraid of this kind of thing? Chen Zijing looked at the monster below with cold eyes, and snorted coldly: "I don't know what is dead or alive!"

When the words fell, the whole person suddenly surged with demonic qi and quickly rushed down!

In an instant, the monster's terrifying and closed teeth were suddenly smashed into a hole, and Chen Zijing quickly drilled into the monster's body!

The terrible scream shook the heavens and the earth, causing the lake below to churn and rise, forming a shocking wave.

The monster writhed and roared wildly. The eyeballs on the sides of the body have turned blood-red.

After only a few minutes, its body stopped struggling

Immediately after, the monster's body broke open a cave, Chen Zijing glanced back at its corpse, and then flew in other directions like lightning.

"This is just the second layer, and such a terrifying world can be formed, this Black Abyss Prison really lives up to its name. Chen Zijing connected the soles of his feet and turned his heart while flying forward.

Soon he came to a strange waterfall, and the water in front of him was flowing rapidly, and it was rushing down the waterfall!

The waterfall was hundreds of feet deep. In front of it stood a huge black shadow, rising from the bottom of the water below.

Chen Zijing's eyes swept over, and his heart was shocked!

It was actually a statue! a four-headed golem! The hideous aura reflected the rich demonic aura around it.

The golem was so huge that it didn't even go past the waterfall above its waist, and the scene was like a celestial deity looking down on all beings.

Human beings seem smaller and smaller compared to it, and that sense of divine power can shock the heavens and the earth just by standing here.

Chen Zijing was stunned for a few seconds before she came back to her senses.

"Does the demon god carved by this golem really exist?" he muttered to himself, his eyes filled with complexity, a sense of awe of great power.

Immediately, Chen Zijing didn't think about it anymore. It rushed forward like a cannonball.

Fly over the Golem and continue to walk, the waterfall here is layered on top of each other, and there are as many as five or six layers. It wasn't until the bottom that the lake gradually calmed down.

When Chen Zijing was flying, a continuous roar suddenly sounded in front of him, and these two sounds appeared very abruptly. Shocking!

"Someone fighting again?"

Chen Zijing was dumbfounded, the area of this Black Abyss Prison is really not small, but he has not been down for a long time. I met so many Wanhong Sect disciples, in addition to showing that there were many people participating in the trial, it also showed that my position here happened to overlap with most of the Wanhong Sect disciples.

This is not a good thing, he is slightly worried.

Chen Zijing is not afraid of any martial artist of the same level, but he can't stand the fact that everyone here is the other party's people, and if he is discovered, it is likely to attract the high-level behind the other party.

"You have to be cautious and reduce the conflict with the other party. He thought so, and at the same time changed direction slightly, and took a detour.

But even if he thinks so, many times things don't go as planned.

Just after Chen Zijing turned around and flew fast for more than ten minutes, a black light on his side flew towards him quickly!

"Looking for death!" Chen Zijing's eyes flashed with a cold light, he just wanted to go to the bottom layer steadily, there were so many obstacles!

"Hmph, finally let Lao Tzu find a single gang!" I only heard the approaching guy's cold voice coming from afar, the voice was like thunder, domineering and arrogant.

Chen Zijing squinted at each other, the corners of his mouth twitched, he had seen more people.

likes to take the initiative to find enemies, and the arrogant voice knows that this is a master of the younger generation of Wanhong Sect, and he must have some tracking means in his hands when he is chasing after him at this moment!

Soon, a man flew in front of him, a man with thick body hair like an orangutan and his hair was messy and unkempt.

He held the array disk in his hand, his eyes glittered with cold and excitement, and his yellow teeth smiled stupidly.

"Hmm, you actually hide your head and tail, are you a member of the Zheng family or a disciple with a foreign surname?" the guy asked.

"Zheng family's surname?" Chen Zijing's eyes rolled, and he already realized something in his heart.

The person on the other side asked two kinds of people among the genius disciples of the Wanhong Sect, one is from the ancient clan of the Zheng family, those who are from this ancient clan family are all highly qualified, and they have been martial artists with continuous resources since childhood, and their cultivation realm and exercises are all top-notch.

There are also those outer disciples who come out of the ghost village who can kill wantonly, their cultivation is not as good as the Zheng family, but their combat experience and viciousness are far superior to ordinary people!

"I'm from a foreign surname. Chen Zijing talked nonsense at will, so that he would not talk about his hateful Zheng family.

"Hmph! nonsense!" Unexpectedly, this orangutan-like guy suddenly snorted coldly, and he stared at Chen Zijing coldly and said: "I know all the elite masters with foreign surnames, and there is no such voice as you! Don't talk about the voice, I can see one or two of those few by looking at the figure!"

After speaking, his eyes flashed with suspicion.

Chen Zijing sighed, he was reckless in making up this lie, looking at this guy's sloppy appearance, he would not be a famous family, he must have been rolled out of the blood bubbles of the outer disciples. (To be continued.) )