Generally speaking, the use of supernatural powers Jiuyang gold (shēn), (ròu) (shēn) will become golden in an instant, as if gold is poured, which is particularly eye-catching.

However, since Duan Chen's cultivation of the Nine Yang Demon Body broke through to the realm of the Six Yangs, he had come up with a method of casting spells that could make the magic power of the Nine Yang Gold (shēn) no longer so eye-catching.

And with the protection of Jiuyang Jin (shēn), it is naturally very easy to isolate these ghost fogs and yīn dead qi around them.

Of course, when urging the Nine Yang Jin (shēn) Sect (ròu) (shēn) supernatural power, Duan Chen also released his powerful divine sense that far surpassed that of the Jindan monk, so as not to be approached by some powerful evil ghost without knowing it.

After all, he didn't have any spiritual powers, and the blood nerves' induction of qi and blood had no effect on the ghosts, so the only thing he could rely on was the power of divine sense.

However, Duan Chen soon discovered that as the Xuan (yīn) death qi in the ghost mist became thicker and thicker, the scope of his divine sense exploration began to be suppressed little by little, and now with the power of his divine consciousness comparable to that of a mid-infant monk, the range he could explore was only a few hundred zhang in radius.

However, what he didn't know was that the scope of Mingkong and Muli Fairy's divine sense exploration at the moment was only more than ten zhang in radius.

"Master Duan, Muli Fairy, I wonder if the scope of the two of you has been suppressed?" Ming Kongfei was in front of the three of them, sensing this change, and couldn't help frowning and asked.

"To tell you the truth, the scope of the divine sense exploration of concubine (shēn) has now been suppressed to more than ten zhang, which is probably related to the death qi of Xuan (yīn) in the ghost fog. The Muli Fairy said in a low voice, her expression solemn.

"It's pretty much the same down there. Duan Chen followed.

"The same goes for the little monk. Mingkong sighed: "I didn't expect this ghost fog to be able to suppress the divine sense, and I ask the two donors to be careful." ”

"Thank you Master Mingkong for the reminder. Duan Chen and Muli Fairy said.

However, the three of them were all masters of the arts, and they did not slow down because of this, and continued to fly towards the east of the Ghost Mist Blood Desert.

Duan Chen sensed all the movements within a radius of hundreds of zhang from afar through the power of his divine sense, and looked around with an impassive expression.

At this time, the color of the desert under the feet of the three of them had completely taken on a black and red color, and even the Xuan (yīn) ghost qi floating in the air seemed to have become heavier.

In this way, the three of them flew all the way east, and before they knew it, they flew for nearly half an hour, and nothing happened (qíng) along the way.

However, Duan Chen's face did not relax because of the calm on the way, but became more and more (yīn) as time passed.

Suddenly, the bright sky flying in front suddenly stopped, and let out a soft sound from his mouth, Duan Chen and Muli Fairy saw this, and immediately surrounded them curiously, with a hint of doubt in their eyes.

I saw that in the blood desert not far from the clear sky, a white skeleton covered with red silk was half-buried in the black and red dust and sand, and it seemed that it had just died not long ago, but the blood (ròu) on (shēn) had been swallowed up by something.

And on this white bone (shēn), there is also a black magic robe, but it has been almost torn into strips, and there is a magic knife broken into several pieces next to it, the surface is pitch black and deep, and it looks like it is not of low grade.

Duan Chen's eyes flashed, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Looking at the magic robe and magic sword magic weapon that this person has, I think it will be in place in the future

The Jindan monk, who is not low in cultivation, has died tragically here, and even the whole body cannot be preserved.

It can be seen that on the road of cultivating immortals, if you are not careful, it will be a situation from which you will never recover, and the end may even be even more miserable than that of mortals.

And looking at the death of this Jindan monk, he should have been attacked by an extremely powerful demon before his death, not only was the blood (ròu) devoured out, but I am afraid that even his divine soul was not spared.

Either they were devoured by the evil ghosts, or they merged with the vast ghost mist and became a member of the soul ghosts.

Just as Duan Chen's heart was rising with infinite emotion (qíng), Mingkong on the side was squatting down, carefully rummaging on the white bone (shēn) for a moment, and then clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, it's really him." ”

"What's the matter, Master Mingkong recognizes this person?" Duan Chen raised his eyebrows, looked at the white bone and asked lightly.

The wooden glass fairy on the side also showed curiosity.

"If the little monk didn't admit his mistake, this person should be Kwai Liang, a disciple of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, when the little monk walked in the Western Regions, he had fought with this person once, and his memory is still fresh, I didn't expect him to die here, it is really a cycle of heavenly principles, and the retribution is not happy. Mingkong said with a light sigh.

When Duan Chen heard this, he was a little silent, and after pondering for a while, he asked, "Dare to ask Master Mingkong, what was the strength of this Kwai Liang during his lifetime?"

When Mingkong heard this, he immediately understood what Duan Chen meant, and thought for a while: "Although this Kwai Liang's strength is not as good as mine, it has also reached the realm of Jindan Great Perfection, and in terms of the weird (yīn) evil of the Demon Dao Exercises, its life-preserving ability should not be bad." ”

"So, there must be a very powerful demon in the vicinity. Duan Chenshen (qíng) said with a slight condensation: "Before, I was surprised that I didn't encounter any (yīn) soul ghosts along the way, but now it seems that we should have broken into the territory of this evil ghost. ”

The Muli Fairy understood the meaning of Duan Chen's words, and her face became a little more solemn, but her gaze was quite calm.

And Mingkong looked at the bones of Aoi Liang, closed his eyes with his hands folded and recited some kind of scripture, as if he was overdoing it for Aoi Liang.

Seeing this, Duan Chen's eyes couldn't help flashing a wisp of different color, and then he turned his eyes to look around, and said to himself: "Even the Jindan Great Perfection Demon Cultivator has fallen here, which shows that the strength of this demon is absolutely terrifying, even if it does not reach the realm of the Ghost King, it is estimated that it is not far from here." ”

After a slight pause, he turned to look at the Muli Fairy and asked, "Muli Fairy, are you really sure that the direction we are taking now is right?"

"Duan Daoyou, rest assured, the path we are taking now is definitely the fastest way to leave the Ghost Mist Blood Desert. ”

The Muli Fairy said with an affirmative expression: "And in the records of my predecessor in the Nine Mountains and Seas, this road should have been free of any danger originally, and the evil ghost that came to entrench in this area should have been born in the past five hundred years, or migrated from other places. ”

"Fairy Mo Wei, I just want to confirm it, and I don't mean anything else. Duan Chen said: "As long as the fairy is sure that the path is not wrong, no matter what danger lies ahead, he will never back down." ”

At this time, Mingkong seemed to have overtaken it, and he clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, the same goes for the little monk." ”

Seeing this, the Muli Fairy couldn't help but nod slightly, and then the three of them trimmed up slightly, and then continued to move towards the ghost mist

Fly everywhere.

"Muli Fairy, forgive the little monk for being rude, since now the three of us (shēn) are trapped in such a dangerous place as the Ghost Mist and Blood Desert, I don't know if I can ask the fairy to tell us something about the Ghost Mist and Blood Desert, so that I and Duan Daoyou have some confidence in our hearts. ”

During the flight, Mingkong suddenly slowed down and walked side by side with the Muli Fairy.

The Muli Fairy's eyes flashed slightly, and she didn't answer immediately, but after she pondered for a while, her eyes still flashed slightly:

"The time when the Ghost Mist and Blood Desert existed in the Lock Heaven (diàn) is no longer elaborate, but according to the news brought back by my ancestors of the Nine Mountains and Seas to explore the lock heaven (diàn), this place should be located in the northwest direction of the outer lock heaven (diàn). ”

"In addition, although the Ghost Mist Blood Desert is dangerous, it is one of the few places outside the lock sky (diàn) that has not been explored, in other words, in this Ghost Mist and Blood Desert, there may be some treasures that have survived from ancient times to the present. ”

At this point, a flash of excitement flashed in the eyes of the Muli Fairy, but it quickly disappeared.

However, when Duan Chen heard this, he frowned and said, "Even if some of the treasures in this ghost mist and blood desert have not been taken away, since these treasures can be preserved from ancient times to the present, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to take away, right?"

"This concubine (shēn) is not very clear, but this ghost mist and blood desert has existed for such a long time, even if a ghost king-level existence is born in it, it is not a strange thing. The Muli Fairy said noncommittally.

Duan Chen nodded with a moving expression, and immediately stopped asking anything, and Mingkong saw that the Muli Fairy didn't want to talk more, so he didn't want to ask any more.

Next, the three of them continued to fly forward, flying for a full cup of tea, and still did not encounter any danger.

This couldn't help but make Mingkong and Muli Fairy feel a little at ease.

Perhaps the evil demon who killed Kwai Liang just happened to pass through this place, and now he is afraid that he has already traveled (dàng) to other places.

However, just as this thought just rose from the minds of the two of them, Duan Chen stopped with a cold expression.

"Duan Daoyou, what's wrong?" Mingkong and Muli Fairy couldn't help but be shocked when they saw this, and they also stopped and asked with some uneasiness.

"There is someone in front of him who is trapped by a group of evil ghosts, looking at the momentum, the person who made the shot on one side seems to be a Buddhist person. Duan Chen's eyes flashed, and he didn't forget to look at the bright sky on the side while speaking, obviously meaning something.

"People in the Buddhist Sect, are they disciples of this sect?" Mingkong's expression changed when he heard this, and then before Duan Chen and the Muli Fairy could react, the Buddha's light flashed into a golden light, breaking through the surrounding ghost fog, and instantly fled forward.

"This is a clear emptiness, and he is still a monk, (xìng) is so impatient. Seeing this, the Muli Fairy couldn't help frowning, and then looked at Duan Chen with a slight blink of beautiful eyes and said, "Duan Daoyou, just in case, let's go over and have a look." ”

"As it should be. Duan Chen nodded.

Although the most correct thing to do at the moment should be to take the opportunity to bypass it, but the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect (shēn) out of the Ming Kong, and the Beiyuan Immortal Palace and the Nine Mountains and Seas, which are also the top ten immortal sects, do not say how deep the relationship (qíng) is, but at least there are still some (qíng) points, so the two naturally can't stand idly by.

Otherwise, once Mingkong is alive and the news spreads, it will have some impact on the reputation of the two of them, as well as their sect reputation (shēn) after them.