Chapter 134: Demons Gather in the Dungeon

Jin Xiangdi looked up at the mountain in the shadows, this mountain suddenly appeared in his eyes, he couldn't see its peak, he didn't know its boundary, just this glance, he found that he and Tsing Yi were in the Yin Mountain.

This is Yin Mountain, the shadow-like mountain that I saw when I was in the Spirit Mountain?

Jin Xiangdi thought in his heart, while Tsing Yi ran in one direction.

He knew why Tsing Yi had been able to find this place, because her spirit was in the dungeon.

That dungeon was one of the seventy-two hells opened up by the former Emperor Yin of Xudu, and it was a small world. He couldn't help but think that Emperor Xudu actually used seventy-two small worlds as prisons, and now his hells were scattered all over the world.

However, this dungeon is also home to some terrifyingly powerful demons.

Ordinary people can't find it at all, and Bai Shanjun also needed to go to Yinshan first to find the dungeon.

Tsing Yi ran in front, and her figure loomed in the blink of an eye, she didn't use any escape techniques, this is because of this Yin Mountain.

The golden elephant stepped away, and its figure appeared next to Tsing Yi in the dark void.

Walking and walking, suddenly, Jin Xiangdi took Tsing Yi's hand, and in front of them I don't know when a person appeared, cloaked and scattered, hurriedly walking, looking behind him from time to time, as if someone was chasing him behind.

When he got closer, Jin Xiangdi noticed that his clothes were actually monk's robes, and they were already very shabby, and his face was very gray, but Jin Xiangdi didn't have the slightest carelessness, in this netherworld, there are no simple characters again.

It was a very strange thing that a person wearing monk's robes suddenly appeared in the middle of this yin mountain.

"The two donors, have you ever seen a person with a thousand ears. The long-haired man in monk's robe asked.

Tsing Yi naturally won't answer, Jin Xiangdi shook his head, of course he is not afraid of the secret method implied in other people's voices to summon the soul.

There are some strange methods in the world that can take away the souls of others between conversations.

"Don't you see!"

There was an indescribable feeling in the gray-clothed monk's voice, as if he was relieved and worried.

"If you see such a person, be careful. This man is sinister and vicious. The man in the gray robe said.

When the golden elephant looked at his face closely, he found that it was difficult to see his face clearly. I only saw a gray color, and I couldn't tell what a tall person was, like a dying person

After the gray-clothed monk finished speaking, he hurried away, and after only a few steps, he changed his body and suddenly became hazy, and then disappeared quickly.

Jin Xiangdi stood there and watched, he really wanted to follow and have a look, but he thought that he had finally come to Yin Mountain, so it was best to find the dungeon where many demons were imprisoned first.

Tsing Yi also looked at the gray-robed monk again, and there was a thoughtful look in her eyes, but after the monk-robed man disappeared, the agility in her eyes quickly disappeared.

Jin Xiangdi's eyes showed a thoughtful look, Tsing Yi was not leaving, as if he suddenly didn't know where he was going, he was more and more sure that Tsing Yi was sensitive, but why was he suddenly confused at this time.

Could it have something to do with the gray-robed man?

Suddenly, there was a sense of staring behind him, and when he turned around, there was a person standing there more than ten feet behind him. The man was dressed in colorful clothes, but he had an ugly head, and his head was hairless, but it looked like it was covered with scars. And the other party's eyes are not the same as normal people.

The eyelids of his eyes were also layered, like ears, and Jin Xiangdi immediately remembered the person with a thousand layers of ears that the gray-clothed monk robed man said just now.

Aren't the scars on this man's head just layers of ears?

The light in his eyes from under the ear-like eyelids was cloudy, and he stood there silently, the golden elephant stared at him, and after a long time, he pulled Tsing Yi away.

"Have you seen a monk?"

The voice was as muffled and muffled as his eyes, and it made people feel a dull feeling in their hearts.

Jin Xiangdi shook his head in the same way.

But the man went on to say, "That man is very wicked, you have to be careful." ”

This man with a thousand layers of ears actually said the same thing, and the golden elephant's heart sank, and he knew that he was in trouble.

After a while, he turned around and saw that the man with layers of ears on his head was not far away, not saying a word, but it made people vigilant.

The golden elephant walked in front, he no longer looked at the people behind him, but there was a ray of spiritual light overflowing from his fingertips, writhing in the void, turning into a black snake in this dark void, the black snake turned into a huge black snake in the strange drilling in the void, and pierced towards the man wearing colorful clothes and full of layers of ears, and the snake's mouth opened like a black hole.

In the sky, black clouds rolled.

The golden elephant disappeared in place, and when he appeared in the world again, he saw a prison in his eyes, which was gloomy and ancient, and seemed to be close at hand, but when he wanted to see clearly, it seemed to be far away from the sky.

The front half of the prison was clear, but most of the back was hidden in the shadows. The whole thing is like a small world, a shadow.

If the golden elephant didn't see it with his eyes, he would only feel that there was nothing in front of him, it would be like a piece of light, a shadow, not a prison, a prison that suppressed and locked up many ancient demons.

Suddenly, a man came out of the shadows, but it was the man in monk's robes, with long hair and a gray face.

"Finally found it. There was a hint of exclamation in his voice.

Jin Xiangdi didn't care about him, but he knew in his heart that he and Tsing Yi came to this prison, but he was afraid that he would be noticed by many people again, this prison was Xiaoqian World, one of the seventy-two hells back then.

He didn't tell him that he had seen the man with the mille-feuille ear, but soon the man with the head full of layers of ears appeared.

The door of the prison that the golden elephant was looking at was a heavy, gloomy door, and there were two carved patterns on the door, and the patterns were two evil ghosts. A huge lock, stained with blood.

Suddenly, another person came over in the darkness, and the golden elephant recognized that it was the old woman she had seen together at the Nine Spirits Yuan Sheng, and she walked step by step from the darkness with an old cane.

She looked even older, as if she would fall if a gust of wind blew, but Jin Xiangdi felt that there was even more twilight in her body, as if she would die at any time. But at the same time, she was even more terrifying.

Immediately after that, another person came, this person was none other than the sea boy, he was still dressed in black, with a black sword at his waist, extremely cold, but the pupils in his eyes had changed, if you stared at his eyes, you would find that there were waves surging in his eyes, and he would fall into his eyes, unable to extricate himself, and his divine consciousness would be pulled into the boundless waves.

He found that not only did he improve, but the rest of the people were also changing, either becoming deeper or getting older.

They looked at the dungeon, and they didn't say anything, just stood there silently watching, and they seemed to have been waiting for the day to come.

Jin Xiangdi doesn't care about these, he doesn't care what secrets there are, no matter what kind of characters are suppressed here, he just wants to help Tsing Yi get back his spirit, as long as they don't hinder him, then whatever they do, if anyone dares to stop it, he has already made up his mind that no matter who it is, he will directly kill him.