The ancient atmosphere shrouds the dense forest, and ahead is the unknown, danger, and turbulent undercurrent.
Zhou Jin opened the way ahead.
He is from the Tengu tribe, a pure lineage of monsters. Whether it is the upper world or the lower world, monsters always have something in common.
If he walks in front, he can better sense the breath of the same kind.
As the five people continued to move forward, the fog gradually came in, and bursts of cold mist confused people's vision.
Zhou Jin flicked his sleeves and robe, and black flames surged out, forming a horizontal pillar of fire. Wherever the pillar of fire passed, the mist was burned away and did not dare to fill the air again!
They walked to a towering canyon, and the thick fog appeared again, rolling like an anger, tightly covering the entire canyon.
There are cliffs standing thousands of feet high on both sides, and in front of you is a canyon with rolling mist. In the sky, yellow clouds stack up, and the afterglow shines, creating a quiet and eerie atmosphere!
Zhou Jin moved the tip of his nose and frowned: "This canyon is very weird, it smells of beasts! But the smell is very weak. If I weren't a monster, and I wasn't very sensitive to similar smells, I might not be able to detect it."
Zhou Zhulu's eyebrows were lowered, his eyes were dark, and he said coldly: "Although this aura is well hidden, you can still feel a trace of extremely murderous intent.
"This kind of aura would be difficult to form without a long period of time and accumulation. So... there is a holy beast in the canyon!"
"Holy beast!" Yun Muchen's eyes widened, "It's so difficult to start with?! It's really 'good luck'..."
Xie Feng looked around and said in a deep voice: "There are no other passages around. It seems that this is a deliberate test. You must pass through this canyon before you can continue."
Chang Ying said: "Let me explore the way."
Zhou Jin said: "To deal with monsters, you still need monsters."
Zhou Zhulu said: "You two, stop fighting, let me do it!"
at this moment.
brush!
There was the sound of a fan being opened.
A large group of people came.
The leader was a young man. He was wearing a white robe, holding a folding fan, and had a cloud-patterned jade pendant tied to his clothes. He looked elegant.
He raised his chin slightly, glanced at people sideways, and asked: "Everyone, why are you stopping here? Ah, don't you dare to cross this canyon?"
Xie Feng said: "It's best to be cautious."
The man in the white robe shook his fan and said with a scornful smile: "Haha, isn't it? Isn't it? See how tall and mysterious you are, how can you be so timid?
"Young master, I have come all the way and killed countless monsters. How can I be frightened by a small canyon? If you are timid, please eliminate them and go home!"
Hahaha!
The crowd behind him burst into laughter.
The smell of blood permeates these people, which is evidence that they hunted monsters!
Xie Feng sneered and stopped talking.
Yun Muchen frowned slightly. He always felt that the man in white robe was somewhat familiar...
Zhou Jin curled his lips and sneered: "I have never seen anyone so anxious to seek death."
Chang Ying's starry eyes blinked slightly and said to the man: "Really? I don't believe it, so you just have to be more crazy."
A man secretly thinks that he can still be looked down upon by a girl?
He immediately snorted: "I'm here to show you what real strength is! By the way, after we kill the monsters inside, there may be some low-level magic cores left. I don't mind giving them to you."
The man in white robe gave an order, and a large group of people broke through the fog barrier and entered the canyon with a huff.
The white mist gathered again, and the mist rose up, changing into various shapes over the canyon.
Changying held the fairy gourd in his arms, stared at the canyon, and said with a chuckle: "Guess how many seconds they can last?"
Zhou Jin glanced lightly and smiled: "The sect master kindly reminds me, but these people are in a hurry to die. I'm afraid they will be killed in seconds!"
Yun Muchen suddenly slapped his head and said: "Why do I say he looks so familiar? This guy is Han Yuntian's new immortal master!
"His father and Feng Beiyou's father were both killed by Zhao Yuejia. The position of Immortal Lord is vacant, and this guy just happens to be the successor after the death of his father.
"He was originally an ignorant and ignorant playboy. Now it is completely normal for him to do such impulsive and brainless things."
He curled his lips in disdain.
Although he himself is also impulsive, he knows how to advance and retreat! If he did not have the spirit of flexibility and flexibility, he would have died in the hands of Zhao Yuejia!
So he is fully qualified to despise the man in white robe!
While everyone was talking and laughing…
boom!
Suddenly a black shadow was thrown out of the canyon!
The black shadow drew an arc of blood in the air, and then rolled to Zhou Jin's feet!
Head!
It’s the head of someone in Hanyuntian!
Zhou Jin frowned!
boom!
boom!
boom!
…
Immediately afterwards, more black shadows fell from the sky and fell to the ground, like a heavy rain!
The sky and the earth turn blood red!
The scene is horrifying!
In the canyon, there was a faint sound of roaring beasts.
Han Yuntian and these people have encountered a monster!
Xie Feng and the others stood calmly, looking towards the canyon with calm faces.
"Help! Help!"
A man rolled out of the canyon.
He was scarred and disheveled, like a ghost.
There were several huge claw marks on its body, and the skin and flesh were torn apart, which was shocking.
Man in white robe!
He ran desperately to the nearest Zhou Zhulu and stretched out his hand to ask for help.
Zhou Zhulu looked indifferent, raised his foot and kicked him back into the canyon like a meteor.
Go back you!
The rules don't allow killing each other, but they don't allow being killed by monsters either.
They are the enemies of Zhao Yuejia, and Zhao Yuejia is the friend of the Xuanji Sect. The enemies of friends are also enemies!
After a while, Xie Feng and the others also walked into the canyon. The surrounding fog was deep. It was originally a yellow fog. The further they went inside, the darker the color of the fog became, and finally it turned into purple-black!
Poison barrier!
Zhou Jin's mind moved slightly, and a huge flame phantom rose from the ground. The flames were in the shape of a tengu, with fangs exposed and sparks flying everywhere.
It rushed forward, and the fierce flames burned the poisonous barrier into nothingness!
Black Fire cleared the way, and everyone continued to move forward. Suddenly, the mountains shook, and huge rocks rolled down from the towering cliffs on both sides.
Roar!!
A sound of piercing clouds and cracking rocks resounded!
A lion several dozen feet tall appears on the top of the cliff, its mane is hunting, and its mane is surrounded by blazing flames, which are blowing in the wind.
The lion's eyes are like two ghostly fires, green with gold, sharp eyes, and a bloodthirsty evil spirit burning in the depths!
Its majestic back is undulating like a mountain range, with several blood-red sword marks, which seems to be the work of Han Yuntian's group.
As soon as it appears, it blocks out the sky and the sun, and the wind and clouds become pale.
Yun Muchen immediately called out: "Holy Flame Raging Lion! This is the most arrogant monster in the world!"
Zhou Jin narrowed his eyes: "The pressure is very powerful, definitely not lower than the immortal level."
"Quasi Saint Eighth Level!"
Xie Feng spoke of its strength with certainty.
No wonder Han Yuntian's group died so quickly when they entered before. The strongest among them was the Immortal Emperor. Even if there were more than a dozen of them, they couldn't hold back a quasi-holy level monster!
The eighth level of quasi-sage, the peak of quasi-sage!