Chapter 69, Pushing the Devil's Soil Horizontally, Ghost Shadow (3)
They set off immediately, because there was really no time to delay. All the masters of the major forces had gone in. If they were late, they might not even be able to drink the soup.
Deep in this great world of evil earth, there is desolation and primitiveness, and the spiritual energy is many times richer than the outside world. However, the birds and animals are extinct. Even the branches of the ancient gods and demon trees have become extremely rare. Every tree that can be found is extremely full of divinity.
, you can refine great medicine to extend the life of the mighty Holy Lord for decades.
"Should we go to the depths of the Demonic Land, or should we avoid them?" I don't know when Bai Meng got involved in this four-pole three-person team. They saw that he was quite capable and asked him to join.
"Of course we go to the Cave of Gods and Demons. There are relics of the ancient emperor there. Just a little soup is enough to benefit us for life." Feng Chen shook his head. He was the youngest among the three, even more immature than Bai Meng.
But Bai Meng did not underestimate him.
Xiao Fengchen's body was shrouded in a faint silver halo, and the hem of the plain white robe was embroidered with silver flowing patterns. It was ingenious and exquisite. Bai Meng vaguely noticed that Xiao Fengchen's physique was unusual.
"But boss, can we go in? It is said that the Demonic Land has a radius of 80,000 miles, and there are many dangerous places of life and death created by the vibration of the void. It is not advisable to approach it."
The ancient tree of gods and demons is still a hundred thousand miles away from its current location. Although it is still far from the deepest point, it is quite dangerous. The demon soil is the burial place of many powerful people. The closer you get, the more terrifying it becomes.
After the great change in the Demonic Land, it was surrounded by various tombs, void cracks, storms, and inexplicable formations. Every step forward would lead to disasters of life and death.
"Of course I can go in. Who is your boss? He is the famous Swordsman!" Xiao Fengchen gave the big man a hard look. Didn't he see that he just managed to trick a new teammate and scare others away?
Bai Meng was a little surprised. He didn't expect Xiao Fengchen to be the Immortal Sword, Samitara of the West Desert, the Four Young Emperors of Central Continent, the Holy King of the East Wasteland Yaoguangzi, Ji Jialing of the Disillusioned Void, and the famous Beiyuan Bei Tu Beiming Wangqing and Beiyuan
Immortal sword!
The strength of the fairy sword is not weak. With a smile on the face, you can see the snow in the world. From all over the world, the sword is shadowed by the fairy in the North Pole!
This is the evaluation of him by many powerful elders who have met him! But what Bai Meng didn't expect was that the immortal sword, like him, could not reach the four extremes!
"Okay, boss, I know I was wrong." The big man was very honest and very aggrieved.
The corner of Bai Meng's mouth twitched, I've heard everything you said here.
Xiao Fengchen smiled awkwardly at him, and then quickly explained,
"I brought things from home. As long as we are careful, we should be able to avoid those things." Afterwards, Xiao Fengchen seemed to be full of energy again and the leader was full of energy.
Bai Meng shook his head, expressing his helplessness, and followed him.
Xiao Fengchen turned left and right, constantly changing directions. Along the way, there were many formations blocking the way, but they didn't want to waste time. They saw many human bones and ancient Taoist corpses along the way.
Of course, there are also many corpses of ancient savage beasts, and even a hundreds-meter-long fingernail of a suspected Void beast was found, which is very scary.
Soon after, they were getting closer to their destination, and the number of monks they saw suddenly increased. There were almost no people below the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, and ordinary geniuses could not reach this place.
"It is worthy of being buried in the depths of the Demonic Land, where so many strong men were buried. It is worthy of being called the Tomb of Gods and Demons!" Bai Meng lamented that there were too many buried around the ancient tree of gods and demons, countless secrets dating back many years.
Just ahead, a small world of saints fell from the void to the demonic soil. A cracked portal shimmered, manifesting the inside of the small world. Immortal energy was steaming, and there were numerous cliffs. It was vast, with auspicious clouds blooming, orchids growing, and dragon grass growing.
Taking root in the cracks of the stone, the purple air is dense.
"Flying is no longer possible here, and the divine power is somewhat stagnant!"
They were surprised to discover the fact that five hundred meters away from the portal, although the divine power was still there, it was very difficult to operate, and there was no way to fly into the sky. The same was true for other monks, who were all walking on foot.
"The saint who created this small world in the tomb was extremely powerful during his lifetime, and is about to approach the legendary state!" Xiao Fengchen's free and playful face showed a rare look of solemnity, which was both surprising and exciting, and the last person in the team
The man in black who had been silent all the way also opened his eyes and ejaculated.
Looking through the portal, the small world is surrounded by various complex terrains, including abyss, giant lakes, swamps, etc.
"Ah..." A scream came, and the sound spread far away. A dragon-turned-prodigy from the ancient holy land crossed the big lake in this world, and was pierced by a ray of blue energy that came from nowhere, and his body and soul were sinking.
Into the bottom of the lake.
People kept coming and going, and finally one person passed, but everyone still frowned, and the probability of passing was too low.
"Let's go that way." Suddenly, a taciturn, cold-faced young man with black hair shawl and sharp black clothes held a hatchet in his arms, looked at it for a long time, and then chose a direction and said.
Xiao Fengchen, who was scratching his head and scratching his head, straightened his face, and excitedly led the three of them to continue moving forward.
This time, they had no chance of encountering any void cracks or formations, and came directly to the vicinity of the ancient god and demon tree Wanli.
This is where another strong man's small world fell. It is even more complete than the previous small world fragments. There is a hint of imperial power, and things in the world begin to appear in the demonic land.
The fairy cliffs are connected to the black and brown magic soil. They are vast and purple. There are very few plants and trees around the fairy cliffs, but they are not lacking in vitality. The grasses that grow are either Zhilan, dragon grass, or strange trees.
Wait, there is no ordinary plant.
On the cliff, the pistils of ten thousand-year-old elixirs are spitting out, and a delicate fragrance wafts out. In front of the ancient cave, divine vines are wrapped around each other, with crystal flowers and exotic fruits.
Unfortunately, everything is constantly dissipating, and the demonic energy is evaporating, constantly infecting the spirituality inside.
Everyone looked a little jealous, but with the previous lessons, everyone could only suppress their greed and silently comfort themselves with the relics of the Great Emperor.
"It's almost there!" Only Xiao Fengchen didn't care and was still optimistic. Bai Meng looked a little envious. With this kind of mentality, people who practice Buddhism are definitely good seeds!
As they approached, their nervous thoughts were dispersed. Xiao Fengchen took out a thumb-sized mottled ancient sword that exuded holy charm. The laws of the holy way were shrouded, and the spirits of everyone present trembled. The moonlight divine power of the second uncle in Bai Meng's body
The body protector also became solemn. This was probably a great holy weapon! The origin of Xiao Fengchen is a mystery, but it is recognized that there is a powerful force behind him!
They continued to move forward, and when they walked through the small world, they saw a lot of blood stains and corpses.
Suddenly, the mottled ancient sword held by Xiao Fengchen clanged, and several wisps of Taishang Sword Qi flew out from the light silver divine light.
"Poof" a trace of black mist drifted from somewhere on the cliff.
"It's broken!" The big man on the side began to gloriously touch the corpse again. Xiao Fengchen, who was walking forward, and the swordsman behind him showed no mercy, with the hairs all over their bodies standing on end, staring at the corner of the cliff in front of them.
He looked at the wisp of black smoke and said, "Did you see anything just now?"
"There seems to be a person there who disappeared in a flash." Bai Meng also stared there, his spiritual sense was very keen, it was like a ghost, the figure was ghostly, the breath was too evil, and for some reason, the combination of words was mysterious.