After the dozen or so pitch-black monsters were killed by Li Zhaoyuan one by one, they did not have a primordial spirit flash like he killed the Yin Wind Monster.

It can be seen that those monsters are probably not very intelligent, and they have not even produced a weak primordial spirit. They were most likely companion monsters from the black cloud. This phenomenon can be roughly judged from the fact that after their death, they return to the black clouds.

And those pitch-black monsters may also be just the minions of the monsters in the black clouds.

Li Zhaoyuan didn't believe that in such a strange black cloud, there were only a few vulnerable little monsters. There will definitely be more powerful monsters to come. Otherwise, there wouldn't be no other Yin Wind Monsters here. Because Li Zhaoyuan had already seen that the pitch-black monsters he killed seemed to be much weaker than those evolved Yin Wind Monsters that he had killed.

Therefore, Li Zhaoyuan did not kill a dozen little monsters, so he relaxed his vigilance, and still stared at the black cloud with a high degree of nervousness.

And after more than a dozen monsters flew out of that black cloud, they did not calm down because of this, but still kept rolling and surging. These phenomena are like manifestations of something constantly stirring inside.

It is impossible for Li Zhaoyuan's small fireball to have such an effect.

Sure enough, just after a storm and clouds. Slowly distorted from the black clouds, and a huge monster face appeared.

This monster face, Li Zhaoyuan couldn't see its specific appearance, but saw two huge eyes and a palm that was also a huge mouth.

The big mouth opened slightly, constantly swallowing black gas. Those black qi were the death qi that Li Zhaoyuan felt. It seems that there is a black cloud, which is caused by this huge black face.

Li Zhaoyuan didn't know what this huge monster was. Never seen and never heard of.

After the huge black face was conjured up, it did not attack Li Zhaoyuan directly. Instead, his eyes were wide open, and he kept staring at Li Zhaoyuan, as if he could see clearly what was disturbing his sleep.

Maybe Li Zhaoyuan was too small compared to it, and he had to work hard to look carefully to see Li Zhaoyuan clearly.

Its huge eyes had no eyelids or eyelashes, only two pitch-black and hollow* eyeballs, which looked rather terrifying. There was an aura of death in his eyes that was several times more than what Li Zhaoyuan had felt before, as if any monk would be scattered and die as long as he was glanced at by this pair of terrifying giant eyes. It's pretty uncomfortable.

Although Li Zhaoyuan has a Tai Chi Gang Qi Talisman Diagram that is different from ordinary monks, and has a strong protective ability, it also makes him feel very uncomfortable, and his heart is furious.

Fortunately, this black face that came out of the illusion is not the substance. Maybe it's just a clone of some powerful Yin Ghost monster. Or maybe it's just a bluff.

Despite this, Li Zhaoyuan did not dare to act rashly, waiting for the next move of this black-faced monster. He wanted to see what was so strange in it. Anyway, he was completely prepared, and if something was wrong, he would escape directly into the Sumeru Meson Cave Heaven as soon as possible.

After Li Zhaoyuan had gone through the dangerous experience of the transparent magic circle at the entrance of the cave, he no longer dared to take a big risk easily. That lesson can be said to be unforgettable for the rest of his life. Although he was in danger in the end and got great benefits, he still had palpitations. He can't guarantee that he'll have that good shit luck next time.

The black face of the monster that came out of the black clouds gradually became clear after continuous swallowing. Its terrifying giant eyes were still staring at Li Zhaoyuan.

Finally, the black face stopped breathing black air and let out a deep voice: "Who is it? Who is disturbing the king's sleep?"

The black face is still not clear at this time, but it is much better than it was at the beginning. The sound it made was very low and very loud, and it shook as if the entire bottom of the cave in the wind began to tremble and hum.

Li Zhaoyuan seemed to hear bursts of spring thunder, which shook his ears and felt like they were about to be deaf. However, Li Zhaoyuan immediately turned the Tai Chi Gang Qi Talisman Diagram a little, and guided away the sound waves that had a great impact on him one by one. That's how much better it gets.

The monster in this black cloud is really not an ordinary thing, and just one sound wave has an extraordinary power. It's as if it's cultivating sonic spells, and even speaking has the power of sonic waves.

"This monster claims to be the king, is it the king of which realm? But why does a king appear in this place? Is it that it is so badly injured that it has no way to leave. I had to sleep here to heal. Li Zhaoyuan thought quickly in his mind at this time. With his extremely powerful divine sense, these questions were only fleeting. He just had his own guess.

"Who are you, why are you in a yin wind cave in our Xianqiao Gate?" Li Zhaoyuan did not answer it directly, but asked it rhetorically.

"Xianqiaomen? The big black face was also puzzled.

"What's the matter, haven't you even heard of our Xianqiao Sect?" asked Li Zhaoyuan.

"Hmph!What bullshit Immortal Qiao Sect!This king is the king of the Yin Ghost Realm, how do you know about this little sect that is not in the stream?!" The big black face was disdainful, it didn't look down on this small sect in the mortal world at all.

"Yin Ghost Realm, why haven't I heard of it?" Li Zhaoyuan has never heard of any Yin Ghost Realm, as a newcomer to the Immortal Cultivation World. He still knows too little about the world of cultivating immortals.

"Hmph, you little nether monk. How is it possible to know that I am in the Yin Ghost Realm?" From the words of the big black face, it is likely that it came down from the upper realm to split the spatial barrier.

"Ah!?So, are you from the Heavenly Realm?" Li Zhaoyuan asked in surprise. Although he was surprised, his cheap eldest brother Wanling Tianzun also came down from the Heavenly Realm. Therefore, he was not intimidated by the other party's words.

"Hey, little ghost. You still have a little bit of knowledge. Yes, this king came down from the heavenly realm. The big black face laughed. It had already reined in at this point, and it was not as powerful as it had been at the beginning, and it seemed a little milder.

"Isn't the Heavenly Realm all immortals?" asked Li Zhaoyuan curiously. This monster, which doesn't look like a good thing, actually came down from the heavenly realm. It seems that the vast heavenly realm must have a powerful existence that is different from that of immortals.

"Hmph, Immortal, what is an Immortal, this King is much more powerful than an Immortal!" the big black face snorted coldly. It should be the opponent of the immortals of the heavenly realm. Otherwise, they would not be disdainful of the immortals.

"Oh, really, then how did you end up in this Yin Feng Cave in our Xianqiao Gate?" asked Li Zhaoyuan.

"Little ghost, don't you believe the words of this king?" The big black face was very angry and threatened Li Zhaoyuan with wide eyes: "Believe it or not, this king will swallow you in one bite!" Its voice was roaring, extremely violent, and sounding very scary.

The big black face released a large amount of terrifying death aura at this time, and suddenly the black cloud was surging again, constantly churning, and Dayou immediately enveloped and devoured it together with Li Zhaoyuan.

Li Zhaoyuan was unmoved, and said with a cold smile: "Hmph! I said big black face." Oh no, King of the Netherworld, if you wanted to swallow me, you wouldn't be talking so much nonsense to me here?"

Seeing that Li Zhaoyuan was not overwhelmed by its momentum, the Yin Ghost King was still so calm, so he turned to praise with great admiration: "Hehe, little ghost, I didn't think you were so afraid of death." Very well, this king likes those who have courage. ”

"I'm a little Nether monk, my cultivation is low, and my life is short. I'm afraid it's hard to achieve anything in this life. What do I have to be afraid of? The big deal is death. Li Zhaoyuan said in a deep voice.

The big eyes on the big black face gurgled and showed an imperceptible smirk, and said, "Little ghost, count yourself lucky." This king has taken a fancy to you. This king can give you a great creation and a great blessing. I don't know if you'd like to, little ghost, let's have a deal?"