The vision in front of him was dim, and there were wisps of black mist flowing in the air.
Everyone's bodies first fell suddenly, and then they stood up in the air with their true energy circulating. The formations around their bodies were looming, and the dim veins flowed slowly.
The entire teleportation array seemed to disappear into the void and become a state of nothingness the moment everyone appeared.
There is no spiritual energy at all between heaven and earth, only strong demonic energy!
The gloomy and evil energy invaded with the wind, making everyone shiver and their expressions changed instantly.
The next second, pairs of eyes turned towards Shen Miaoyin's position.
"Fellow Daoist Shen, are you sure this is the Tianyan Secret Realm?" Zhao Mingyuan asked with a straight face, and the demonic energy surrounding him made him look particularly solemn.
"Elder Situ, should we be given an explanation for this matter?" Xiao Muzi's eyes flashed coldly, and his eyes were directly fixed on Situ Zhen.
For monks, even if they are evil cultivators, no one wants to deal with demons.
With such a strong demonic energy, you can't feel any true energy at all, which means that once the true energy in everyone's body is consumed, there is no way to absorb spiritual energy from heaven and earth to replenish it.
The only way is to use pills and spiritual stones.
At this moment, even the many monks in the Demonic Shadow Palace immediately turned their attention to Shen Miaoyin's location.
Su Twelve mingled in the crowd, his pupils shrank, and he quickly scanned the surroundings with his peripheral vision, while his body calmly moved closer to Shen Miaoyin.
The situation that appeared in front of him also surprised him.
But I thought about the information mentioned in the Jade Eye Slip given by Shen Miaoyin, as well as some of my experiences since practicing.
Almost instantly, he reacted.
Thousands of years ago, the accident that happened in Zhongzhou must be related to the devil!
"An explanation? What explanation? There are thousands of people in Zhongzhou.
Years ago, the battlefield between the world of immortality and demons."
"Back then, the world of immortality was defeated here, so it had no choice but to abandon Zhongzhou. There is demonic energy remaining here, so what's the surprise?"
In the mist, Shen Miaoyin's cold eyes were like cold stars, and she responded calmly.
As soon as the sound sounded, the red and blue mist surrounding the body quickly shrank, becoming like a layer of gauze in the blink of an eye, covering Shen Miaoyin's graceful figure.
It was obvious that driving the fog was also costly for Shen Miaoyin. At this moment, there was no real energy in the world, so she naturally wanted to save the real energy in her body.
Shen Miaoyin's figure was hazy, and in the eyes of others, her vague beauty made many monks present shine.
What attracted everyone was not only Shen Miaoyin's beauty, but also the invisible temperament she exuded with every move and smile.
Su Twelve was already extremely familiar with Shen Miaoyin. Facing the figure in front of him, scenes of his interactions with Shen Miaoyin in the past could not help but appear in his mind.
Immediately, Su Twelve frowned slightly and clearly noticed that the corners of Shen Miaoyin's eyebrows were slightly frowning.
"It seems that the place is right, but the situation here seems to be beyond her expectation!"
In an instant, Su Twelve had a judgment in his heart.
On the surface, he was calm and composed, but the true energy in his body was silently activated for the first time, and he was cautious and alert.
"The world of immortality and the battlefield of demons? Fellow Daoist Shen, this is because you are not authentic! Why didn't you tell me this information in advance?"
"Even if you don't want to tell the Zhao Dynasty, can't you even reveal the friendship between Jinchan Temple and the Wuji Sect, which are good friends with the Huanxing Sect?"
Zhao Mingyuan frowned and immediately said something
ask.
While speaking, his eyes quickly glanced at Wuji Zong Xiao Muzi and Zen Master Shanfa of Jinchan Temple, not forgetting to take advantage of the situation to provoke them.
Shen Miaoyin's expression did not change, her expression remained indifferent.
"It doesn't matter whether it's a battlefield or not! For thousands of years, no one has come here again. The real situation here is something that no one could have predicted before coming here."
"As for more information about the land of Zhongzhou, it is my own personal opportunity and has nothing to do with the Huanxing Sect. It is also my personal matter whether we share it or not."
"Furthermore, even if I informed you in advance, wouldn't you have come here if you knew the risk?"
Shen Miaoyin was unhurried, responded calmly, and with a calm tone and a few words, she easily put Zen Master Shanfa and Xiao Muzi at ease.
Zhao Mingyuan sighed secretly and made a cunning sound. He locked Su Twelve next to Shen Miaoyin with his peripheral vision and was about to continue speaking.
But before he could speak, he was interrupted by Zen Master Shanfa.
"Amitabha! Fellow Taoists, be careful. There is an astonishing amount of demonic energy coming from ahead."
Zen Master Shanfa clasped his hands together, his clear eyes emitted a faint golden light, and he looked quickly into the distance.
Everyone's expressions froze, and they didn't feel anything was wrong at all, but they didn't dare to be careless at all, and they all looked in the direction that Zen Master Shanfa was looking.
Everyone knows that Buddhist monks' sensitivity to demons is beyond ordinary people.
"Amazing...magic power?"
Zhao Mingyuan frowned and murmured in a low voice. He kept scanning the people in the Demon Shadow Palace around him with his peripheral vision.
The words just finished.
A strong wind blew up in the field.
In the strong wind, the demonic energy in the distance came with force like dark clouds pressing over the city.
"Jie Jie... Jie Jie Jie..."
The dark clouds have not yet come close, a sound
A piercing scream came over first.
When I first heard the sound, it was sharp and harsh, like a kitten's claws scratching people's hearts.
But the sounds are layered, and after reverberating in the sky, they are like the whispers of a lover, the murmurs of relatives, the calls of friends, the instructions of elders...
The voice penetrated the mind, impacting everyone's hearts silently.
Birth, old age, illness, death, resentment and resentment, parting from love, failure to seek...
Past regrets, pain, unwillingness, and all kinds of past events that are unwilling to be recalled appeared in the minds of everyone present.
In an instant, nearly 70% of the nearly 200 people present were stunned and froze on the spot, either in a daze, angry, or annoyed...
Everyone's emotions fluctuated violently at this moment.
The state of mind that was as calm as water suddenly became rippled at this moment.
"Amitabha! Om mani, um, um, um..."
"Fellow Taoists, quickly guard your mind and don't be fooled by this demonic sound!"
"Otherwise, once the state of mind is lost, you will become a demon if you are not careful!!!"
Zen Master Shanfa recited the Buddha's words and immediately spoke out to remind everyone.
At the same time as he opened his mouth, behind him, all the monks of Jinchan Temple took action.
The sound of the Buddha's trumpet echoed between heaven and earth, and a solemn and majestic aura rose into the sky, directly dispersing the layers of sounds of heavenly demons.
The next second, all the monks reacted quickly.
Each one of them hurriedly filled their Dantian with anger and hugged Yuan Shouyi to stabilize their minds and not be affected by the demonic sound.
"Tian Mo Yin? Could it be that... there are still demons still in Zhongzhou? But..."