Chapter 80: The Temple of Darkness
The Dark Abyss Space Rift, hereinafter referred to as the Dark Secret Realm.
In a mysterious black hall in the dark and secret territory, this hall is shrouded in a rich black gas, and its shape is not visible, this strange black gas is the same as the aura, demonic energy, and Buddha qi, which is unique to the demon world, and only the demon clan or monk who has fallen into the demon path will carry this strange demonic energy.
In the depths of the black hall, there is a curly hill with a pattern, look carefully, this is a hill, it is clearly a giant python covered with black and white stripes, the whole python body is awe-inspiring, a rough look, its python body is about fifty meters, and the cultivation is at least in the middle of the demon pill realm.
At this time, I saw a demon clan covered in black gas walked into this mysterious hall, its eyes were scarlet, faintly flashing with a wisp of bloodthirsty demonic nature, this demon clan knew at a glance that it had been eroded by demonic energy, and fell into the demon path and became a demon.
"Lord Black Robe, this time, another monk of the two clans of the human and demon clans has broken into my dark secret realm out of nowhere, and is planning to search for the heavenly and earthly treasures in the dark and secret realm. ”
The demon said with a respectful expression.
Hearing this, this big python monster beast named black robe seemed to wake up from its slumber, and a terrifying aura emanated from its body, and the densely patterned python body writhed for a while, and turned into a man in a black robe in a burst of monstrous demonic aura, and a hazy demonic aura covered the man's face, making it impossible to see clearly.
After a moment of silence, the black-robed man commanded in a hoarse voice:
"Tell me to go down, the demons of the Dark Temple should not act rashly, the master ordered me to secretly develop forces in the Dark Secret Realm, and demonize the human race and the demon race, this group of human monks and demon monks came just in time, and will inject fresh blood into my dark temple. ”
Listening to the order, the demon retreated respectfully.
After the demon retreated, the entire black hall suddenly fell into a dead silence, and after a long time, the black hugger who couldn't see his face slowly spoke:
"Hualian Demon General, this seat orders you to quickly find out how this group of human races and demon clans entered my dark secret realm, this matter is very important, you must be cautious, you must not spoil the master's plan. ”
As soon as the words fell, I saw a humanoid demon general covered in black armor and surrounded by black mist appear in the main hall.
Hua Lian took the order. ”
A rough voice sounded, and then the magic light flashed, and Hua Lian's figure turned into a black light and flew out of the black hall.
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In the dark abyss valley, the power of the human monk and the power of the demon clan respectively restrained the people under his hands, and they walked into the valley in an orderly manner, this valley is very huge, and thousands of demon and human races entered, but it did not seem too crowded.
In the group of Terran monks, Zhu Ganglie lay on Gu Miaoyin's shoulder, and under the leadership of Half Moon Zhenren, he went straight to the spatial crack in the valley.
I saw that in the middle of the valley, a huge spatial black crack spanned the entire valley, like a fierce beast's mouth, devouring everything, and around the crack, there were waves of unknown spatial power, turbulent undercurrents.
One left and one right, the creatures of the two races of the human and demon clans flew into the spatial crack above the valley like a torrent.
Seeing this, the Half Moon Daoist turned around and instructed the disciples of the Haoyue Sect behind him:
"Remember, the astrolabe issued to you by the master must be well kept, according to speculation, this spatial rift can be repaired by itself, if something happens to the dark small world after this rift, you can immediately return to the space crack through the astrolabe and escape from the dark small world. ”
"Yes, disciple understands. ”
All the disciples of the Haoyue Sect replied in unison.
With a flash of his eyes, the half-moon real person nodded lightly and continued to command:
"In the dark space, except for the same door, don't easily trust other clansmen, especially the demons of the demon clan, if you can kill them, you can kill them, if you can't kill them, run away, remember?"
"The peak lord admonished, and we will take it to heart. ”
"Well, you guys go in! Be careful, this time the old man can't protect you, everything is on your own, after entering the dark world, it's best not to act alone, if you can get together and explore together, it's the safest way." ”
Half Moon Zhenren told thousands of instructions.
Hearing this, all the disciples understood that this was the best, but for some disciples who were used to walking alone, getting together was a bit constrained, and it was inconvenient to perform.
Following the flow of people, Gu Miaoyin stepped into the spatial crack across his head with Zhu Ganglie with a trace of excitement on his face.
After stepping into the spatial crack, what Zhu Ganglie and Gu Miaoyin didn't expect was that the entire spatial crack was filled with a violent turbulent force, like a torrent, which instantly scattered the figures of the two of them, and each fell to a different position in the dark secret realm.
It's no wonder that Zhu Ganglie and Gu Miaoyin, after all, no one has the experience of crossing the spatial rift, and Zhu Ganglie doesn't want to stay in the spirit beast bag, which leads to the group of pigs and people who originally agreed to explore the dark secret realm together are forced to separate.
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In the dark and secret realm, above a lake, a spatial crack cracked open without warning, and a demon shadow fell from the crack, like a piece of meteoric iron, smashing towards the lake below.
"Shhh ”
The demon shadow that fell from the sky was none other than Zhu Ganglie, who was scattered by the turbulent current in the crack.
Seeing that Zhu Ganglie's demon body was about to fall into the lake, Zhu Ganglie, who was a little dizzy, reacted that he had fallen.
With Zhu Ganglie's physical strength, he would be safe even if he fell to the ground, let alone in the water, but Zhu Ganglie didn't seem to want to be a wild boar in the water.
I saw that when Zhu Ganglie's rapidly falling demon body was only a few meters away from the lake, there was a "rubbing" sound, and a pair of demon power feathers completely condensed by blood-red demon power spread out from Zhu Ganglie's broad pig's back.
Suddenly, Zhu Ganglie's originally rapidly falling demon body seemed to have stopped time, and it was steadily suspended on the surface of the lake.
With a flash of his eyes, Zhu Ganglie's black and white pig eyes showed a look of curiosity, and he began to carefully look at the surrounding environment.
This is a lake, and what surprised Zhu Ganglie was that the water of this lake was gray, and it looked very turbid, and Zhu Ganglie's eyes could not see the bottom of the lake.
Seeing this, Zhu Ganglie raised his eyebrows, and abruptly dispersed his demonic consciousness at the peak of the Blood Condensation Realm, and poked towards the bottom of the gray lake.
After a few breaths, Zhu Ganglie frowned and withdrew his demon sense.
Unexpectedly, this gray lake was strange, and even the demon sense at the peak of his Blood Condensation Realm couldn't penetrate into the lake, just about a meter away, he couldn't go down, and was blocked by a strange aura.
As a result, Zhu Ganglie didn't force it, swept out the demon sense again, and scattered around, wanting to see if there was life in this world.
Suddenly, a faint aura broke into Zhu Ganglie's demon consciousness.
"Hey, this is the breath of spiritual materials, I didn't expect to have such luck when I just came in, and I fell directly within the growth range of a spiritual material. ”
The demon feather on his back shook, and Zhu Ganglie's burly demon body suddenly turned into an off-string arrow, running in the direction where the spiritual material breath came from.