Volume 1 The Hidden Dragon in the Abyss Chapter 32 Spirit Ruins, Open!
Three days later, a sword light fell on the sky above the Trap Yin Mountain.
Dao Chen stood beside the abyss above the spiritual ruins with his hands behind his back, his divine consciousness radiated, and he quietly felt the abyss in front of him.
After a long time, he stepped out and walked directly into the abyss.
Buzz –
A mysterious force struck, his face changed, and he swung his sword and slashed.
Ding——
The crisp sound of collision echoed in the abyss, and Dao Chen's face turned pale, and he retreated above the abyss, with a hint of jealousy in his eyes.
A pale golden circle of light slowly emerged from the abyss, enveloping the entire abyss.
The mysterious power from before was emitted by this pale golden circle of light, and the circle of light flashed a few times before it dimmed again.
Dao Chen saw that this was a layer of prohibition.
You must know that with his cultivation, very few people can repel him with one blow.
"The big demon's statement seems to have a basis. He whispered.
Just after contact, he felt the rich demonic power contained in this mysterious power, and he couldn't help believing the previous rumors in his heart.
After gazing deeply at the abyss again, Dao Chen turned into a sword light and headed in the direction of Yewang City.
In a dark place in Yin Mountain, the Blood Demon looked at Dao Chen's figure, his face uncertain.
He and Daochen are also in the Tongyun Realm, but he has just entered the Tongyun Realm, while Daochen is in the upper realm of Tongyun, there is a certain gap between him and Daochen, and now his injuries are not healed, let alone Daochen's opponent.
Looking at the mysterious abyss in the distance, the Blood Demon Son secretly hated which bastard had leaked the secret of the Great Demon, and now that the hundred schools of the Immortal Sect had gathered here, his previous plan had to be canceled.
Gritting his teeth, the Blood Demon turned into a bloody light and left the Trap Yin Mountain.
In this situation, he is afraid that it will be dangerous for him to continue to stay in the Yin Mountain.
He had to hide himself first, and then look for a chance to fish in troubled waters.
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"Uncle Shi!" In Yewang City, Nanli saw Daochen's figure.
Daochen nodded and said, "I'll go for a walk over there in Yin Mountain, and the big demon is ...... Eight points for credibility. ”
"Eight points!"
Nan was shocked, you must know that even if this news is only one percent credible, people all over the world will rush to it. If you know that there is now eighty percent credibility, I am afraid that the entire immortal cultivation world will go crazy.
"However, there is a prohibition set by the Great Demon inside, which resists the entry of the Great Cultivator. According to my judgment, it is estimated that the monks above the Guiyuan Realm will not be able to enter. Daochen thought for a while and said.
"The disciple is willing to enter and investigate!" Nan Li said as he stepped forward.
Daochen shook his head and said: "The internal crisis of the Yin Mountain is full of dangers, and the place where the big demon has fallen is even more secretly murderous, and I am afraid that there are some variables for you to go alone." ”
"What's the situation in Yewang City now?" Dao Chen asked after frowning and thinking for a moment.
"Now all the forces of all parties have gathered in Yewang City, and they already know the Great Chan Temple, the Ghost Valley, the Flower Sect and the Two Pole Gates on the bright side.
The people from Yuhua Pavilion, Sword Valley and Wanxuan Mountain are estimated to be on the way here, and the disciples of the sect have also found some suspicious figures, which are estimated to be people from the Demon Gate.
Coupled with some other small forces fishing in troubled waters, today's Yewang City can be described as a mixture of fish and dragons, and any splash is estimated to be able to splash a thousand waves. ”
"Our family can't eat the Great Demon Cemetery, so we can only share it with them. Daochen sighed and said.
If there was no such prohibition, Dao Chen would still be confident that he could completely swallow this piece of fat, but now that there is this layer of prohibition, he has to give up a little.
"What about the Demon Dao, should you be careful?" Nan Li asked with a frown.
Daochen smiled and said, "It's okay. ”
Nanli was silent.
Looking at the hesitant look on Nan Li's face, Dao Chen said in a deep voice: "You have to remember that the battle of the Great Dao is meaningless between good and evil, and meaningless life and death!"
A trace of confusion appeared in Nanli's eyes, and he secretly sighed and retreated.
Dao Chen looked at Nan Li's back, and sighed in his heart that he really had the same temper as his master.
Soon, the news that the Taoist Sect invited the monks of Kyushu to enter the Great Demon Cemetery spread, and the entire Yewang City also moved.
Some of the scattered cultivators who were in a wait-and-see state before were also active, and originally they came to trap Yin Mountain just to make a scene, and they didn't dare to compete with these sect disciples at all.
Most of the casual cultivation is without an orthodox cultivation lineage, and the cultivation exercises are also mutilated or incomplete.
They often mingle among mountains and rivers in the hope of creating opportunities.
In the past, they were competing for some low-level secret realms, and they never dared to hope for such a huge opportunity as the Great Demon Secret Realm.
But now that the Dao Sect has invited the monks of Kyushu to enter the Great Demon Cemetery, it is undoubtedly giving them hope.
The moon is faint and the stars are around.
There is a house in the south of Nobo Castle called Amaruma.
There is a small pavilion in the backyard of the rainy room, and a woman in a white dress stands under the pavilion.
The woman in the white dress looked up at the night sky, the starlight fell on the woman, and the woman's skin looked crystal clear.
"Dao Sect is a little strange this time......" A voice came from behind the woman in white.
An old man in a linen robe walked out, bowed to the woman, and asked, "Miss, will there be fraud in this matter?"
The woman in white shook her head and said, "According to the Dao Sect's style of acting this time, I'm afraid that there is a chance that there will really be a great demon inheritance!"
The old man in the linen robe nodded and said, "The old slave also secretly went to the Yin Mountain, and there is indeed a big demon aura in it.
Moreover, the old slave also found a prohibition, according to the old slave's calculations, the monks above the Guiyuan realm will definitely not be able to pass through the prohibition, which is estimated to be the back hand left by the big demon before he died. ”
"Sure enough!" A gleam flashed in the eyes of the girl in white, and a hint of mockery appeared on her face, "How can I say that the Dao Sect is so kind, how can the meat in the nest be shared with others!"
"Do you want to inform the Pavilion Master?" asked the old man in the linen robe.
The girl in white thought for a moment and said, "It's useless for them to come, I'll just enter alone, and after I go in, you can notify the pavilion and let them pick them up." ”
"Okay, the old slave understands!" The old man in the linen robe turned around and disappeared into the night.
"Great Demon Inheritance...... I'm going to make a decision!" The girl in white looked at the night sky, and a fine light flashed in her eyes.
The same scene was playing out in all corners of Yewang City, and all forces were active, and everyone in the Great Demon Inheritance in front of them was eyeing each other.
In the city, there is an undercurrent!
Three days later, all the forces gathered at the foot of the Trap Yin Mountain early, and today was the day when the Dao Sect agreed to enter the Great Demon Cemetery.
From a distance, the sunlight outside could not shine into the mountains at all, and the mountains were dark.
The crow cries came from the mountains, sounding a little infiltrating.
The monk under the mountain looked at the mountain in front of him with a different face, and secretly became vigilant in his heart.
"This Yin Mountain is indeed a little weird!"
The black-clothed young man who had been drinking with Yichen in the cloud post before looked at the demonic energy rising in the mountains with some solemnity, and secretly left a heart in his heart.
"The demonic aura is pervasive, and the big demon's statement has some credibility. The little monk also nodded in agreement.
"Hey...... I didn't expect you Mo Baixing to come too. ”
A strange laugh came, and everyone looked at it, only to see a small boy walking from a distance.
The boy was wearing a bright yellow coat, with many pigtails on his head, and a jade folding fan in his hand, and walked towards the black-clothed boy with a smile on his face.
"Stop!" Seeing the coming, the black-clothed young man's face changed, and he hurriedly took a few steps back, stretching out his hand to stop the little boy from approaching, "I don't dare to let you get close to the Thousand Worm Boy!"
"Thousand Insect Boy!"
“......”
When the monks around heard Mo Baixing's voice, their faces changed instantly, and they all retreated backwards and dispersed, avoiding Xiao Tong from a distance, and suddenly a large open space was vacant around Xiao Tong.
Tang Qi, the boy of a thousand insects, is a well-known figure in the world of cultivating immortals.
Tang Qi is the leader of the younger generation of the Demon Dao Five Poison Sect, and he is so powerful that he can kill people invisibly.
In his early years, Tang Qi was famous for Gu worms, so he was also known as the Thousand Insect Boy.
"Hehe, I didn't expect the young man of Guigu to be such a timid person!" Tang Qiwei laughed, the folding fan in his hand shook gently, looking a little nondescript.
"You still have to be careful in the face of you, otherwise you don't know how to die. Mo Baixing didn't care about Tang Qi's ridicule, and his mind was always vigilant of his movements.
Tang Qi smiled and sat down in place very casually, waiting to enter the Trap Yin Mountain.
The scattered cultivators around him didn't dare to approach him at all, and they were far away from him.
After a while, the scattered cultivators saw that Tang Qi didn't make any moves, so they whispered again and hugged each other.
For these casual cultivators, the only way to profit from this big demon cemetery is to report to the group for warmth, otherwise they will be gnawed by those sect disciples to the point that there are no bones left.
Three poles in the sun, a sword light pierced the sky, and Dao Chen appeared on the Yin Mountain, standing quietly without moving.
It didn't take long for another white light to flash, and the figure of an old man in a linen robe appeared beside Dao Chen.
"Brother Dao, long time no see!" the old man in the linen robe greeted with a smile.
"But I haven't seen you for some years...... Daochen nodded, sighed, and didn't say anything more.
Although Daozong and Yuhua Pavilion both belong to the righteous path, the relationship between the two families has never been very good.
The Taoist Sect is nominally the first sect of the righteous path in Kyushu, and Yuhua Pavilion has always been unconvinced, and there is a faint momentum of wanting to compete, and the relationship between the two families is naturally not much better.
"Amitabha—"
The Buddha's horn sounded, and the figure of a monk slowly appeared beside the two.
"Master Guangde—"
"Master Guangde—"
Daochen and Wushan met at the same time, and the reputation of the Great Chan Temple on the Kyushu continent is still very high.
"Prepare to get started, two!" said Master Guangde.
"Good!" the two nodded.
The spiritual power in the bodies of the three of them was running at the same time, and a terrifying spiritual power storm was instantly set off in the sky above Yin Mountain.
One by one, the black iron trees rose from the ground and flew in mid-air and were instantly ground into powder.
“!!!”
"Is this the strength of the Secret Realm!" everyone under the mountain was shocked, and their eyes showed a deep look of envy.
"Open-"
The three of them shouted in unison, and at the same time, they slammed their palms towards the abyss under their feet.
Boom –
A loud bang shook the sky, and the Yin Mountain shook violently.
The pitch-black abyss was slowly torn apart by a crack, and the fierce air currents hedged against each other.
The spirit ruins are open!