Chapter 266 Nine Hidden Valleys: Two Statues of Gods

One person destroys the nine powerhouses in the foundation building period?

Chu Yunhan's arrogance made Yang Fan and the others secretly sigh and be frightened.

Where did he get his confidence?

"Have you stepped into the advanced level?" Yang Fan asked lightly.

If the other party stepped into the high level, he naturally had nothing to say.

"High-level, kill the nine still need high-rank?" Chu Yunhan said with a look of disdain, and he didn't even look at Yang Fan.

"Since you fellow Daoists can come to the 'Nine Shades Square', then you already have the strength to compete with us. ”

Zhuo Jing, one of the three rookies, finally spoke.

His tone was so light that it made people ignore his presence.

His appearance is also extremely ordinary, so ordinary that he can be immediately forgotten at a glance.

Compared with Chu Yunhan's ruthlessness and arrogance, and Li Hongfei's free and bold, Zhuo Jing has an indescribable stability and steadfastness.

"Zhuo Daoyou, please speak. ”

Blood Demon Lao Tzu said slightly respectfully.

Even if he was a monk in the late stage of foundation building, he was a little apprehensive in front of the existence of the three rookies at the level of the three rookies.

"Everyone, please look at the two huge statues in the center of the 'Nine Shades Square', which should be the real hub and secret of the 'Nine Shades Palace'. ”

Zhuo Jing said in a calm tone.

Yang Fan and the others followed his hand and looked at the two huge statues in the center of the Nine Shades Square.

As early as the first step into the square, they saw these two statues.

These two statues, one black and one red, each one is a hundred feet high, and the carvings are two demon gods.

The demon god depicted in the black statue has a purple-black crescent mark on his forehead, standing proudly in the heavens and the earth with his hands in his hands, and the rolling demonic energy roaring like a black dragon under his feet.

This is a peerless demon god with a cold and arrogant expression, and a kind of power that looks down on the sky and the earth.

When touching the demon depicted by this black statue, Yang Fan's heartbeat accelerated slightly, wasn't this the statue of the Nine Demon Monarchs he had seen in the thousand-year-old tomb temple of Ghost Corpse Mountain before?

Nine Demon Lords!

Yang Fan immediately recognized the identity of the black statue.

Another statue of a god, carved is a blood-robed demon, his pupils, hair, and cloak are all blood-red deep into the bone marrow, thrilling, very weird.

On the forehead of this blood-robed demon god, there is a round of blood sun marks, and his eyes are all red, but there is something inconsistent:

A bloody eye on the right is gentle and calm, deep and far-reaching, containing infinite wisdom and mysteries.

A bloody eye on the left is full of killing ambitions, and even crazy and brutal, which makes people tremble.

"What a weird man, he actually has two diametrically opposed temperaments at the same time, is it a split personality?"

When Yang Fan touched this blood-robed demon god, he couldn't help but jump in his heart, and that feeling was unforgettable.

At the same time, the blood moon mark on the forehead of this blood-robed demon god attracted Yang Fan's attention.

There may be some connection between this blood day and the weird blood day of the Nine Shadows Secret Realm, as well as the nine rounds of blood moon in the space of the Nine Shadows Palace.

"Zhuo Daoyou, can you let us walk in and have a look. ”

Loeb suggested.

"Yes. Zhuo Jing is not salty or light.

So, a group of nine foundation-building monks walked towards the two huge statues.

"Hmph. ”

Chu Yunhan glanced at these foundation building period cultivators with a cold face, and seemed to disagree with Zhuo Jing's approach.

"I'm afraid you've been here for a while, haven't you found any clues?"

Meng Xuan looked at one of the statues up close and asked curiously.

"There are clues. Zhuo Jing smiled lightly: "The black statue depicts the 'Nine Demon Lords' who looked down on the human world in the past, and there is a keyhole in his foot, but unfortunately we don't have the corresponding key to open it." In addition, every once in a while, the city summons a bunch of puppets to come out, and the number of them increases. And the blood-colored idol, which has no keyhole on its body, will summon a difficult blood ghost every time his left eye flashes, and every time his right eye flashes, it will sprinkle a soft blood light, shrouded in this blood light, the injury can be healed, and even restore people to their peak state. ”

"Keyhole?" Yang Fan looked frightened, his eyes stared at the feet of the Nine Demon Lord Statue, and sure enough, he found a keyhole.

"Map of the Nine Valleys, Key ......"

Yang Fan looked thoughtful, could it be that the key he had could be opened?

However, in this case, he did not dare to take the test exam.

Of course, the strangeness of these two statues also surprised Yang Fan.

At this moment, the left eye of the blood-colored idol flashed, and a sinister and bloody aura was born out of thin air in the Nine Shadows Square.

Huhuhu~~

A pale red fishy wind continued to roar, and one by one the blood ghosts roared and killed everyone, all of them fierce and abnormal, and their strength was comparable to the condensation period.

Among them, a few blood ghosts are several feet tall, swallow blood mist, have a fierce momentum, and their strength can be as long as the monks in the foundation building period.

With a flash of the blood-colored idol's left eye, it actually summoned hundreds of blood ghosts, and there were more than a dozen of them whose strength was comparable to that of the foundation building period.

"Ding Ding Bang Bang Bang ......"

The monks of the three major sects methodically instigated the attack, and all of them looked cold, without a trace of panic.

In contrast, the Blood Demon Old Fourth and other Nine Great Foundation Building Stage Cultivators were immediately a little scrambling in the face of the sudden arrival of the Blood Ghost, and two of the monks were even slightly injured.

Yang Fan and Hu Fei stood together, but the battle was easy, the thunder and lightning in Hu Fei's hands sizzled, and it was easy to kill blood ghosts.

In addition to the battle, Yang Fan also began to observe the two statues, but he didn't see anything other than the keyhole.

Under the joint attack of all the monks, hundreds of blood ghosts were quickly wiped out.

And at this moment, the statue of the Nine Demon Lords, the black light flame flashed, and dozens of iron-armored puppets suddenly appeared.

"So many, there were still a dozen puppets before......"

Li Hongfei was a little surprised.

When facing the ironclad puppet, the monks of the three major sects scattered one after another, flying into the air to instigate an inexhaustible offensive against the ironclad puppet.

Bang

Once the ironclad puppet is destroyed, the power of the explosion and poisonous gas produced will sweep through a radius of several feet, and even the monks of the foundation building period will not escape death in the center.

Therefore, during the battle, all the monks paid attention to the distance from the iron puppet.

Fortunately, the ironclad puppet does not have the ability to fly, but the whole battle process is thrilling.

About half an hour later, the ironclad puppets were all destroyed, and the human monks did not lose anything, but many were injured.

"There are more and more of them, I don't know when it will be an end, is it impossible to open this 'Nine Shades Square' without a key?"

Zhuo Jing muttered to himself.

Airplanes~

At this moment, the right eye of the blood-colored god flashed, and a gentle and warm blood-colored light instantly enveloped the entire Nine Shadows Hall.

In an instant, all the wounds suffered by the monks were healed in an instant.

Yang Fan felt this gentle blood light, and was a little surprised, and there was a slight commotion in his body.

All the monks healed from their injuries and returned to their best condition.

The nine foundation building period monks who had just come in were all surprised and novel, and the blood-colored statue was really weird.

The monks waited for a moment, and the left eye of the blood-colored idol flashed again.

Huhuhu~~

There are one or two hundred blood ghosts summoned this time, which is twice as many as the previous one!!

The pale red fishy wind, which contains the spiritual power of swinging people's fighting spirit, brings a feeling of weakness when it blows past everyone.

"This fishy wind seems to be able to extract the essence blood and life force of the monk......"

Yang Fan cultivated the Immortal Secret and mastered the power of life, and was very sensitive to this.

One or two hundred blood ghosts, this is beyond the limit of what the monks can handle.

In the course of the battle, the spirit of the monks on the field was lost little by little, and casualties soon appeared.

The human monks were finally a little panicked, especially the remaining contemplation stage monks of the three major sects.

During the battle, Yang Fan observed the three rookies with the corner of his eye.

Li Hongfei's body is as fluttering as a light swallow, his palm strength is as wild as the wind, free and easy, and every palm he makes, he can kill an ordinary blood ghost in seconds. Even if the blood-colored giant ghost was close, it couldn't withstand his two or three attacks.

Chu Yunhan's demonic aura was calm, the black light in his eyes flickered, and the Nine Demonic Qi erupted again and again with his fist, and the soul of the blood ghost immediately exploded when he touched it, and it was extremely miserable.

Zhuo Jing was as steady as Mount Tai, standing in place, waving his sleeves lightly, a clear righteous qi surrounded his body, and as soon as the blood ghost came into contact, it automatically burned and turned into wisps of green smoke.

These three people didn't actually use the treasure, and they were even more comfortable in the battle.

Even if they were surrounded and entangled by two or three blood-colored giant ghosts and a dozen blood ghosts, they were not afraid at all, and they killed ghosts in a blink of an eye.

"Worthy of the three rookies......"

Yang Fan secretly exclaimed.

The three rookies of Yuyang Country are all less than thirty years old, but their cultivation has already stepped on the peak of the foundation building period.

When there were still hundreds of blood ghosts left, the statue of the Nine Demon Lords, with a flash of black light, summoned thirty or forty iron-armored puppets in one go.

Yang Fan and the others couldn't help but gasp.

Hundreds of powerful ghosts, plus thirty or forty ironclad puppets whose combat power is comparable to that of the foundation building period, the total number is two or three times that of the monks on the field.

The contemplation period monks of the three major sects all showed a look of despair.

Even the three rookies who were calm and composed, all changed color.

At this moment, there was an exclamation from somewhere in the Nine Shadows Hall: "Silver Armor Guard......"

Click!

A silver cold light slashed down like lightning, killing a certain foundation building stage monk and several concentrating stage monks in the Qingyuan Gate at once.

Silver Golem!

The monks were terrified.

The silver-armored puppet emitted a terrifying aura that made the blood of the foundation building stage monks coagulate.

Click-

The silver cold light slashed across again, and everywhere it passed, the brittle bones were decaying, and no supernatural powers and treasures could stop it.

"That's a high-level puppet!"

Chu Yunhan showed a solemn look for the first time.

Yang Fan's face was different, this silver armor puppet and his other were exactly the same in form.

"Run...... High-level puppets, we can't beat them. ”

The Yin Luo Sect's foundation building period first showed the intention of retreating, and flew out towards the outside of the "Nine Shades Square".

Seeing this scene, the three rookies and others showed mockery.

Yang Fan faintly sensed that something was wrong, why was it that in such a sinister situation, none of the monks of the three major sects escaped?

“——”

At this moment, at the entrance of the Nine Shades Square, there was a terrible scream.

As soon as the middle-aged person of the Yin Luo Sect stepped into the entrance, a purple flame suddenly ignited all over his body, and it disappeared in just a few seconds.

"The entrance can only enter, and you can't retreat ......"

The other eight Foundation Building Stage monks who then entered the Nine Shades Square couldn't help but gasp.

It is no wonder that in this terrible situation, none of the monks of the three major sects have any intention of retreating.

It turns out that from the moment you step into this square, it means that there is no way out.

“——”

The screams continued in the ears, always killing everyone's fighting spirit.

A high-level golem with terrifying attack power, and also has the ability to fly, each attack, can take the life of at least one monk.

Coupled with the outflanking of the rest of the ironclad puppets and blood ghosts, the number of monks on the field is getting smaller and smaller.

Gradually, there were not many monks left in the contemplation period.

The number of human monks is less than twenty left.

Yang Fan and other eight foundation building period monks, only five remained: Yang Fan, Hu Fei, Blood Demon Fourth, Meng Xuan, and Hong Gang.

The Blood Demon Old Seven died in the explosion of the two iron-armored puppets beside him, and Lebo was even cut in two by the silver-armored puppet with a sword, and even the medium-grade spirit armor on his body was turned into pieces.

The power of the high level is not blocked!

All the monks felt powerless.

Yang Fan's senses locked on the silver-armored puppet, always connecting with it.

As long as he wasn't targeted by this high-level puppet, he would basically not be in any danger.

The remaining dozen or so monks are all the strongest elites in the secret realm, fighting bloodily, not giving up, and fighting tenaciously.

The battle continued, and after a long time, the right eye of the blood-colored idol flashed, and a gentle blood light sprinkled the entire hall.

Suddenly, all the monks' spirits and spirits recovered to their peak, and their injuries healed.

"Let's work together to destroy these blood ghosts and golems first. ”

Zhuo Jing's steady and thick voice spread throughout the audience, making the hearts of all the monks feel peaceful.

The battle continued, and there were still more than a dozen foundation building period monks on the field struggling to support, and the rest of the monks basically died in a horizontal death.

Fortunately, since the appearance of the high-level puppets, the two statues of the Nine Shadows Square have not summoned ghosts and puppets anymore.

On the contrary, it was the right eye of the blood-colored idol, which flickered in the city every once in a while, allowing the spirit of the monks to return to its peak.

Such a scene gave hope to the monks who were still struggling on the field.

Ding Ding Bang –

The battle is heating up, and the number of blood ghosts and golems is getting dwindling.

The silver armor puppet was entangled by Zhuo Jing and Chu Yunhan, and Li Hongfei and the rest of the monks were responsible for clearing the blood ghosts and puppets.

Knort! Knort!

Yang Fan was surprised to find that under the joint efforts of Zhuo Jing and Chu Yunhan, the silver armor puppet was actually entangled in a short period of time.

Chu Yunhan's body formed a circle of dark black light shields, pulsing with pieces of black runes, and he held a three-pointed and two-edged knife with a demonic aura in his hand, and every time he attacked, he exuded a chilling and arrogant Nine Demons demonic aura.

Poof!

An iron-armored puppet was actually cut into two pieces by him.

The best attack artifact!

Yang Fan's heart jumped, with such an attack weapon in his hand, it was effortless to kill the same level.

Moreover, the dark black light mask around Chu Yunhan's body was extremely strong in defense, and it was hit by the attack of the silver armor puppet several times, but it was only dimmed a little, and then gradually recovered.

"He has at least one treasure that is not weaker than the best defensive spiritual weapon......"

Yang Fan couldn't help but marvel at Chu Yunhan's family background.

The best attack spirit weapon, plus the best defense spirit weapon, plus the Nine Ghost Demon Skills......

Could it be that this son is so arrogant, shouting that one person is comparable to the nine great foundation building period monks.

If you don't count the two outliers Yang Fan and Hu Fei, he alone really has the strength to kill the Nine Great Foundation Building Period cultivators.

Zhuo Jing held an ancient Ban Ti shield in his hand, and there was a tadpole-like pale cyan ancient text flowing on it, and he couldn't tell what grade of treasure it was.

In the face of the attack of the silver armor puppet, the tadpole ancient text on this ancient shield flowed rapidly, and it turned out to be like a rock.

Under the joint efforts of these two elite powerhouses, the silver-armored puppet without wisdom was pinned down.

And Li Hongfei's body was like a ghost in the wind, and there was an extra short sword as crystal clear as jade in his hand, and in the process of moving, countless almost translucent cyan blades were produced, and a violent storm suddenly formed, enveloping a radius of several zhang.

This cyan blade storm, everywhere it passed, a patch of fierce ghosts and iron-armored puppets turned into green smoke and flying ash in an instant.

"The treasures used by the three rookies are at least the best spirit weapon level, plus their unique exercises and talents, their strength is at least two or three times stronger than that of ordinary peers......"

Yang Fan secretly explained and came to an astonishing conclusion.

If you are strong in the foundation building period, you can have a high-grade spiritual weapon, and you can arbitrarily crisscross the same level.

And the best spiritual weapon is even more rare in the world of cultivating immortals, and in the eyes of some monks, it belongs to the treasure in the legend.

But the three rookies, each of them has the best offensive spirit weapon, and even the best defense spirit weapon.

The former can almost kill ordinary peers in seconds, and the latter can be invincible in the same tier.

In addition, the exercises they practiced were at least high-level exercises, and they were more than twice as powerful as ordinary exercises.

......

Swish!

At a certain moment, the right eye of the blood-colored idol flashed again, and the state of the monks returned to their full state.

In the continuous battle and training, Yang Fan felt that his combat power was gradually improving, and he could expound more powerful attacks than the original in every move.

Two hours later, all the bloodies and golems on the field were wiped out.

Only the Silver Armor Guards are left!

"Let's go up together. ”

Zhuo Jing's calm and calm voice came, and the shield in his hand could always defuse the attack of the silver armor puppet at the most critical and ingenious moment.

Li Hongfei and the rest of the foundation building period monks gradually got closer and outflanked the high-level puppets.

Ding-ding-bang......

Under the attack of the three elites and seven or eight other foundation building period monks, the silver-armored guards were faintly suppressed.

"Although it is a high-level puppet, it is a dead thing after all......"

Yang Fan couldn't help but sigh secretly.

A puppet without wisdom, under the joint efforts of many strong elites, was beaten powerlessly.

"Don't worry, the power of this puppet comes from the spirit stone at its core, and we ......will consume it little by little."

Zhuo Jing said calmly.

Sure enough, after half an hour of fighting, the power of this silver-armored puppet gradually weakened.

At a certain moment, with a "plop", the silver armor puppet fell to the ground weakly, obviously losing the support of its strength.

Call~

The monks finally breathed a sigh of relief, their combat power was comparable to that of high-level silver-armored guards, and they were barely wiped out.

But in the next moment, the eyes of several monks on the field fell on the silver-armored puppet.

At this moment, there is not a trace of breath on its body, it is a dead thing.

"This is a high-ranking puppet who has not recognized the Lord!!"

All the monks couldn't help but be moved, and even Zhuo Jing, who had always been calm and calm, had a trace of heartbeat flashing in his eyes.

How precious is a high-ranking puppet that no one recognizes the Lord?

Shout!

Li Hongfei's figure flashed, and with the advantage of speed, he rushed towards the silver armor puppet in the center.

"Don't think!"

Chu Yunhan's eyes flashed fiercely, and the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand swung out a majestic demonic aura, which had the potential to open up mountains and land.

With such a blow, even if two ironclad puppets stand in front of them, they will only end up in destruction.

Li Hongfei's complexion changed, and with a backhand slash of the crystal short sword in his hand, a cyan sword blade erupted in an instant, colliding with Chu Yunhan's attack.

Boom –

Under the collision of this huge power, a powerful shockwave erupted, pushing everyone on the field several feet away.

The all-out confrontation between the two rookies was terrifying, and the power of the explosion produced by this was enough to annihilate all the monks below the high rank.

However, there is still one exception.

That's another of the three rookies - Zhuo Jing,

His body shook slightly, and he shot straight towards the ironclad golem.

"What?!"

The monks were amazed.

How did he do it?

Zhuo Jing's ordinary face showed a hint of a victor's smile.

But at this moment, above the sky, there was a sound of rapid breaking the air.

Boom!

A flawless and stunning silver sword light seemed to pass through a distant time and space.

Its target is the Silver Armor Golem.

The smile on Zhuo Jing's face froze, and he felt that he was locked by a supreme sword intent that carried the general trend of heaven and earth, and his breath was suffocated.

"Yes—"

Zhuo Jing showed a hint of surprise, and without looking back, he guessed the identity of the person.

Above a hundred feet in the sky, the man in white who won the snow pulled out the stunning sword, from top to bottom, and communicated with the heavens, places, and secrets.

"Wushuang!"

Yang Fan and the others exclaimed, and immediately recognized the identity of the man in white.

Phew-

When it was too late, the sword of the peerless was full of supreme sword dao sharpness, carrying the power of the boundless heaven and earth around it, and approached the ground in the blink of an eye.

Not only for Zhuo Jing, but also for all the monks below.

This is definitely a sword that has been planned for a long time, even if it is a high-level Jindan here, you must be in awe of three points.

Yang Fan sighed lightly, his figure flashed sharply, and he withdrew a few feet away.

Whoosh!

All the monks retreated, and a trace of coldness flashed in Zhuo Jing's eyes, but he didn't dare to fight this sword, and followed everyone to retreat.

Whoa—

A silver-white shining sword light almost took away the brilliance of the entire Nine Shadows Hall.

Bang!

A shocking sword slammed on the floor, and the fierce sword qi swept over a radius of more than ten zhang.

Click!

The silver-armored puppet, which had lost the support of the spirit stone, was also torn apart by this blow, and then turned into a piece of metal.

For a while, the aftermath of the explosion shook the entire Nine Shades Square.

In a moment, the monks came to their senses, looked at the metal fragments on the ground, and couldn't help but feel sorry for themselves.

"It's ...... again"

Zhuo Jing stared at Wushuang, a trace of coldness and anger flashed in his eyes.

It seems that the two have dealt with each other.

At this time, Yang Fan took advantage of the opportunity of Wushuang's sword to shock the audience, and quietly came to the feet of the Nine Demon Lord Statue...... There, there's a keyhole.

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