The black fog rolled, the ghosts screamed, at a glance, the heavens and the earth were discolored, the skeletons of a hundred and ten zhang size laughed wildly, and the giants of a thousand zhang high galloped, as if the end of the world was coming, and there was a rich dead air everywhere.

Mo Ming followed Liu Ruyan and the others all the way to Wanfo Mountain, and inadvertently looked in the direction where Beiwang Mountain was located, and those ghost fogs rolled straight towards the main peak, Rakshasa Mountain.

"If I hadn't touched Ye Xuanxuan just now, no matter how fast I ran, I'm afraid I would still be overwhelmed by these dead qi in the end!"

Mo Ming had some heart palpitations, if he had returned the same way before, even if he returned to the place where he had retreated before, he would not be able to escape death, and the special nature of these ghost fogs seemed to be able to stop him except for the magic weapon that specialized in overcoming yin and evil spirits, and nothing else could stop his steps.

Bursts of light filled those forbidden places, and countless forbidden formations were opened, but the killing machine was extinguished, but it could not stop the footsteps of the ghost mist.

And as these ghost fogs opened those prohibitions, some people who had originally hidden their bodies were also forced to break out, and had to face the ghost fog, and some people were even directly strangled in those forbidden formations.

And in addition to these, what made Mo Ming feel even more palpitations was that in the center of those black fogs, there was something absolutely terrifying, which made people shudder, as if as long as that kind of thing came out, even immortals would be frightened.

Along the way, Mo Ming saw a disciple of various sects rising into the sky, some roared with great unwillingness, and some couldn't help crying with grief and indignation, but in the end they were all drowned in the ghost fog and died in it.

Of course, there are also people who use all kinds of magic weapons to resist, and they resist with difficulty. However, there are not many such people, and few people can truly be fearless.

Moreover, not every magic weapon that specializes in overcoming evil can protect the abbot's treasurer, and some treasures are corroded by the rich death qi after they begin to shine, and finally dim and lose their spirituality, and the people in them are either unwilling to do the dying struggle, or they kill themselves and do not want to be devoured by those powerful ghosts.

It's a great horror!

Mo Ming was surprised, it was hard to imagine how all this happened.

"This is the first time I've experienced it, and I don't know how those who have been through it several times have survived. ”

Mo Ming was calm, maybe there was really no one who could completely resist the attack of these ghost mist, because no one had ever gotten out alive from the ancient world who was trapped in this small world.

It is conceivable that this kind of horror, even if there is really that kind of earth-shaking magic weapon, it is impossible to protect it all the time.

The magic weapon will eventually be lost, and the manpower will eventually be exhausted, and it is too difficult to carry these ghost fogs again and again, and it will be too difficult to hold on until the small world opens again after twenty years, this is not something that they can do for those who have not yet reached the Jindan stage of cultivation, even those sects and Taoists who have the wealth of heaven and wealth can't do it.

Liu Ruyan flew in front, Liu Rumei followed, Mo Ming, Ye Xuanxuan and Qin Xiaocheng were parallel.

Several people didn't speak on the road, because the scene was too grim, and they didn't know what to say, so they just moved forward in a muffled voice, constantly approaching Wanfo Mountain.

Suddenly, there was a whistling sound from the side, and a ray of light flew in, and the figure of a young man immediately flashed and crossed in front of several people.

Mo Ming and the others turned their heads, only to find that the person who came was a monk from the Biyun Sect.

"What do you mean by this, Your Excellency, do you still want to attack us at this time?" Ye Xuanxuan's figure flashed, and she asked in a cold voice.

The young man was stunned for a moment, and then said with a wry smile: "Daoist friends have misunderstood, there is no malicious intent in the next place! I just want to ask you if you are going to Wanfo Mountain?"

"Huh?"

Liu Ru raised her eyebrows, didn't notice any malice, and asked, "What, are you going there too?"

The young man nodded and smiled bitterly: "This place has been closed for many days, and if you wait, no one will be able to live, and I learned from others a few days ago that there may be a way to leave this place, so I just want to go there to have a look, if you don't mind, we can walk together, there are many people to take care of, I don't know what you think?"

When Mo Ming and the others heard the voice, their complexions changed slightly, Liu Ruyan's body stopped, her snow-white hair fluttered in the wind, and her old eyes looked over, revealing a hint of discoloration.

"How can we believe you?" Liu Ruyan said in a low voice.

The young man was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment and shook his head: "I can't make you believe it, it's the first time I've heard of that place, and I can't guarantee that we will be able to get out!

Liu Ruyan's eyes flashed, and she glanced at the young man carefully, then nodded, and turned away without saying anything.

This attitude can be regarded as a tacit acquiescence to the young man's words are quite honest, if the young man is full of certainty that he will be able to find an exit, Liu Ruyan will kill the other party as soon as possible.

After all, there are very few rumors about the Six Realms of Reincarnation in the outside world, and most of the people who can know about it are only inquired from some ancient books, and then speculated, no one is sure.

Along the way, the young man officially joined it, following behind everyone, on the way, Mo Ming learned that the young man's name was Ji Mingfeng, a ground-level disciple of the Biyun Sect, and his cultivation was in the late stage of foundation building.

The place where Wanfo Mountain is located is a little different from the main peak, Rakshasa Mountain, but along the way, everyone is not too worried about being attacked by ghost fog.

When the time was approaching, everyone stepped on the wide bluestone staircase at the foot of Wanfo Mountain.

When he arrived here, Liu Ruyan motioned for everyone to stop, and then stepped on it carefully, as if there was some great terror here.

The crowd did not dare to be careless and followed.

While Mo Ming was preparing for everything, he secretly observed, and at the same time recalled the introduction of this place in the jade slip given by his senior brother.

The stone steps are very wide, in ancient times, this place was the place where the Rakshasa sect worshiped the Ten Thousand Buddhas, and every time you walk up a step, you need to prostrate and bow to the ninety-nine to show respect for the Ten Thousand Buddhas.

However, there had been fierce battles in this place, and some formation prohibitions had been destroyed, but along the way, everyone was not in any danger.

When stepping on the top of the stone steps, except for Liu Ruyan, everyone was surprised, tens of thousands of stone Buddhas have been broken at some point, the Buddha's head rolled to the ground, and there is a deep pit of hundreds of zhang size not far ahead.

"It was originally an altar, but that day when the Daoists of our various sects came and touched the prohibition inside, it became like this. Liu Ruyan said hoarsely.

"What about the Daoists of the various sects?" Ji Mingfeng asked with a frown.

"They're all trapped below!" Liu Ruyan pointed to the deep pit and said solemnly.

Everyone was startled when they heard this, walked to the deep pit, and looked down, and it was pitch black inside, and there was no bottom in sight.

"Are they already dead?" asked Ji Mingfeng.

Liu Ruyan shook his head and said: "Some people are dead, but some people are not dead, although I don't know what happened to them down there, but Huang Haishan, Wang Chonglou and others of this sect are still alive, I can feel their breath! I believe that there are still many people alive in each sect!"

"Is my senior brother Murong Qingzhuo still alive?" Mo Ming asked, thinking of the time when his senior brother was suddenly teleported away, he was a little worried.

"Senior Brother Qingzhuo is not with us, and I don't know where he is now, but with his strength, there shouldn't be any surprises!" Liu Ruyan said in a low voice.

Mo Ming was silent and didn't speak again, it seemed that wanting to find his senior brother had become more and more imminent, this place was so weird, he didn't want to wait until he really saw his senior brother to see a cold corpse.

With a touch of taboo, several people bypassed the deep pit and rushed to the other side of Wanfo Mountain.

Behind the Buddha Mountain, there is a huge cliff, and under the cliff is a ravine about 100,000 zhang long, and the clouds and mist in the ravine are ethereal, making it difficult for people to see the reality inside.

Mo Ming and the others stood in front of the cliff, looking around and finding no danger, Liu Ruyan's old eyes flashed, and he jumped down first, followed by Liu Rumei, Ye Xuanxuan and Qin Xiaocheng, Mo Ming hesitated a little, and then jumped over.

Legend has it that the six realms of reincarnation are at the bottom of this ravine, and if you want to leave through there, you can only reach the point of the ravine.

However, no one knew what was at the bottom of the ravine, and several people remained vigilant, and all their spiritual senses dispersed and sensed the past.

Just after Mo Ming and the others all disappeared into the clouds and mist, dozens of disciples of various sects suddenly came to the top of the cliff, and these people only observed the surroundings for a moment, and then jumped down one after another.