Chapter 450 The Journey to Nine Abyss, Everyone's Actions
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Liang Xin
Tang Jiu crashed into the black mist and disappeared.
Luo Li sighed softly, with some disappointment in her eyes.
Originally, she was quite happy to see this Tang Jiu coming.After all, he is the top three arrogance of Emperor Dao Mountain, breaking through the powerful role of the true king, if he can help people in the palace, it will definitely make this operation of eliminating demon spirits smoother.
But who knows...
The heart is so childish.
Not only her, but the people from the ancient clan around her also felt a little rift towards Tang Jiu.
A top talent, no matter how powerful he is, but what happened this time really made them look down upon him.
"Emperor, let's go in too."
Luo Li restrained her thoughts and said.
Lu Wuchen nodded, and immediately they entered the abyss.
The black mist billowed around, blocking the vision of the divine sense, but because of Luo Li's opening, the bead in front of her was filled with white light, and the holy aura sprinkled around, dispelling all the black mist.
This thing should be a treasure, and there are people in it who have good fortune and can dispel evil spirits, which is quite impressive.
The people followed one after another.
As it goes deeper into it, the surrounding black mist becomes denser, mixed with countless sneaky sounds faintly, and there are demon spirits who often swim around, but because of the isolation of the Qi Luck Orb, ordinary level demon spirits dare not approach.
"I'm about to reach the depths of Jiuyuan."
"This ancient cave mountain range should be the base camp of the demon cultivators in the past. I don't know what will come out suddenly. Please be careful."
Luo Li said.
In fact, there is no need for her to remind, everyone can also feel the ominousness of this place.
The black mist spread all around, and black blood marks could be seen everywhere on the ground. There were also many treasures that had lost their aura, and many of them were even immortal treasures.
On the walls of the cave, there are black lights floating and sinking, and the atmosphere of chaos is pervasive, which is daunting.
A strong bloody aura permeated the surroundings, faintly exuding a shivering cold.
Here, I don't know how many high-level cultivators have fallen with the urging of the devil's fingers.
"That's... the teaching uniform of the Taiyi Sect." An old man of the ancient clan looked ahead, and a tattered taoist robe with the charm of gossip was scattered on the wall. The pattern is remarkable.
"The Taiyi Sect came to Jiuyuan with the power of the teaching at the beginning, and wanted to take advantage of the destruction of Jiuyuan to snatch the opportunity, but in the end even the leader couldn't escape..."
The old man's tone was emotional, with a trace of heart palpitations.
The fact that Jiuyuan was besieged by the Jiang clan that day aroused the interest of countless holy places and large sects in more than ten surrounding Dao domains, and countless forces came to search for treasures.
However, these forces that had a great reputation in the past and were powerful for a while were eventually swallowed by the devil's energy along with the fingers of the devil's lord, and turned into nothing.
"There is also there. It is the ancient Yang sword of Taoist Zhenyang. In the past, it was an immortal treasure that could melt into the sun with just one sacrifice. It's a pity..."
"Zhou Yunshan's Wuxin Banner...the imprint of the Heavenly Saber Treasure Art of Tianque Holy Land...and that, that seems to be the water sleeve of Fairy Yunxia..."
Familiar names were read out one by one.
In the past, just anyone and a fairy treasure were all famous fetishes.
But now...
All turned into nothingness.
Everyone felt more and more palpitations as they walked, and felt that the danger hidden in it became more and more intense.
"Be careful, everyone, I'm afraid it's a demon's lair inside." Luo Li reminded solemnly with a serious face.
Everyone also took out their treasures in unison, cheered up one by one, and glanced around.
After passing through a black mist, everyone has come to a spacious cave.
This cave occupies a huge area, and the top of the cave is as long as a thousand feet. It seems that the entire mountain has been completely hollowed out. Countless caves extend, and the black aura rises and permeates.
"The dark altar may be here."
Luo Lidai frowned, with a troubled look on her face, she didn't relax a little until she glanced at the snow-white figure next to her.
"Emperor, do you have any feelings about this place?"
Lu Wuchen stood aside, dressed in white like snow, elegant and calm among the crowd, even in the face of such a situation, he didn't show any strangeness.
Hearing this, he spoke gently: "It's indeed a bit weird, but the saint, don't worry, even if the quasi-emperor demon appears, the shadow guard can handle it."
These words calmed the minds of everyone around them a lot.
"Thanks to the emperor for coming."
"It's great to have an emperor on this trip."
On Luo Li's cold and jade-like beauty, there was also a look of rejoicing, and she responded softly.
When looking at Lu Wuchen with fluttering eyes, a touch of warmth emerged in his heart.
Having the emperor here really relieved her pressure...
The exploration of Jiuyuan attracted countless powerful forces to enter, not only where Luo Li and the others were located, but also many people from ancient clans and holy lands from the periphery came to eliminate the spirits.
In the magnificent abyss giant mountain.
A figure in a gorgeous silver palace dress stepped forward. The girl was slender, her skin was as white as porcelain, and her facial features were exquisite, especially a pair of silver eyes that swept through the ages.
She walked in the void, and her slender body was covered with a layer of silvery white light, which was extremely dazzling under the dark sky, like a white elf.
This person is Wang Zhengran.
Countless demon spirits roared and roared in all directions, making ghostly howls, which was extremely terrifying.
Wang Zhengran's face was expressionless, and a pair of silver eyes exuded an ancient atmosphere that did not belong to this age.
She walked step by step, and when her snow-white hands pressed casually, the void roared and collapsed, and the demon spirits in the place they passed exploded instantly before they could even get closer to within ten steps, but were absorbed by her casually.
"strangeness."
"Why are the demon spirits here not under my control?"
Wang Zhengran's voice was cold and full of doubts.
Behind her, a mass of black breath squirmed, and Mo Yuan's voice sounded.
"Even the master can't control it??"
His voice was shocked: "The demon spirits here are all impregnated by the master's devilish energy. You have the master's blood, so you should control it at will..."
In Wang Zhengran's silver-white eyes, a group of streamlines of divine light rose up, as if it had emerged from ancient times, and an unrivaled terrifying aura revived, suppressing the world and making all the demon spirits within a hundred miles scream and flee.
"It's really useless."
Her voice was serious and cold.
There was a trace of solemnity in the silver eyes.
"The demon spirits here have been recovered by other people."
"Interesting, you dare to snatch our things." Wang Zhengran's tone was as cold as ice balls for thousands of years, which obviously made him unhappy.
This time they came to Jiuyuan, on the one hand, they wanted to find out the news of the so-called demon god, and on the other hand, the more important thing was that Wang Zhengran wanted to recover all the demon spirits.
Under the influence of the demon lord's breath, many cultivators who turned into demon spirits are not lacking in masters.
If this ethnic group can be brought under the command, it will be a great help.
But now...
"Humph."
"I'd like to see who's up to it."
Wang Zheng ran out with a cold voice.
Her entire temperament is ethereal and outstanding, with soft white light, as she steps in the black mist, a terrifying aura sweeps out from her slender figure, and the void around her explodes with ripples and rumbles.
In another abyss.
There were bursts of roaring, earth-shattering.
Looking from afar, a golden statue with a figure resplendent like a sun, alone entered the crowd of thousands of demon spirits and fought a battle.
The demon spirits in the sky roared and swooped down, billows of black smoke billowed, and many of them were demon spirits at the level of true kings.
Even so, this golden figure did not retreat a single step, and even had the upper hand.
This person is exactly Zhao Wuji.
"not enough!"
"These numbers are not enough!"
"Where is the demon god? I want to see what level he can have!"
Zhao Wuji's fighting spirit was soaring to the sky, golden light filled the air, both of his eyes turned into fiery golden eyes, and he walked with great strides while roaring.
He marched forward boldly, and wherever he passed, the demons exploded and turned into clouds of smoke.
the other side.
In the cramped and narrow cave, streaks of spiritual light exploded.
Tang Jiu walked among them, his blue robes fluttering, and he shot at will. He could see the power of infinite waves in his palm, which turned into a tsunami and shot out, directly blasting the demon spirits in front of him.
"The number of demon spirits has really increased."
"It seems that it is not far from the core."
His clothes fluttered and he walked freely.
After refining the Haixian martial soul, his soul power was greatly improved, and the power of Taoism permeated his body, and his strength increased dramatically.
Although there are many dao body-level demon spirits here, they are nothing to Tang Jiu at all.
He ran wildly all the way, deep into the bottom, all he wanted was to avenge his shame during this trip.
sudden.
Tang Jiu seemed to feel something, and stopped walking.
He looked into the black mist in front of him, and vaguely noticed something...
Luo Li sighed softly, with some disappointment in her eyes.
Originally, she was quite happy to see this Tang Jiu coming.After all, he is the top three arrogance of Emperor Dao Mountain, breaking through the powerful role of the true king, if he can help people in the palace, it will definitely make this operation of eliminating demon spirits smoother.
But who knows...
The heart is so childish.
Not only her, but the people from the ancient clan around her also felt a little rift towards Tang Jiu.
A top talent, no matter how powerful he is, but what happened this time really made them look down upon him.
"Emperor, let's go in too."
Luo Li restrained her thoughts and said.
Lu Wuchen nodded, and immediately they entered the abyss.
The black mist billowed around, blocking the vision of the divine sense, but because of Luo Li's opening, the bead in front of her was filled with white light, and the holy aura sprinkled around, dispelling all the black mist.
This thing should be a treasure, and there are people in it who have good fortune and can dispel evil spirits, which is quite impressive.
The people followed one after another.
As it goes deeper into it, the surrounding black mist becomes denser, mixed with countless sneaky sounds faintly, and there are demon spirits who often swim around, but because of the isolation of the Qi Luck Orb, ordinary level demon spirits dare not approach.
"I'm about to reach the depths of Jiuyuan."
"This ancient cave mountain range should be the base camp of the demon cultivators in the past. I don't know what will come out suddenly. Please be careful."
Luo Li said.
In fact, there is no need for her to remind, everyone can also feel the ominousness of this place.
The black mist spread all around, and black blood marks could be seen everywhere on the ground. There were also many treasures that had lost their aura, and many of them were even immortal treasures.
On the walls of the cave, there are black lights floating and sinking, and the atmosphere of chaos is pervasive, which is daunting.
A strong bloody aura permeated the surroundings, faintly exuding a shivering cold.
Here, I don't know how many high-level cultivators have fallen with the urging of the devil's fingers.
"That's... the teaching uniform of the Taiyi Sect." An old man of the ancient clan looked ahead, and a tattered taoist robe with the charm of gossip was scattered on the wall. The pattern is remarkable.
"The Taiyi Sect came to Jiuyuan with the power of the teaching at the beginning, and wanted to take advantage of the destruction of Jiuyuan to snatch the opportunity, but in the end even the leader couldn't escape..."
The old man's tone was emotional, with a trace of heart palpitations.
The fact that Jiuyuan was besieged by the Jiang clan that day aroused the interest of countless holy places and large sects in more than ten surrounding Dao domains, and countless forces came to search for treasures.
However, these forces that had a great reputation in the past and were powerful for a while were eventually swallowed by the devil's energy along with the fingers of the devil's lord, and turned into nothing.
"There is also there. It is the ancient Yang sword of Taoist Zhenyang. In the past, it was an immortal treasure that could melt into the sun with just one sacrifice. It's a pity..."
"Zhou Yunshan's Wuxin Banner...the imprint of the Heavenly Saber Treasure Art of Tianque Holy Land...and that, that seems to be the water sleeve of Fairy Yunxia..."
Familiar names were read out one by one.
In the past, just anyone and a fairy treasure were all famous fetishes.
But now...
All turned into nothingness.
Everyone felt more and more palpitations as they walked, and felt that the danger hidden in it became more and more intense.
"Be careful, everyone, I'm afraid it's a demon's lair inside." Luo Li reminded solemnly with a serious face.
Everyone also took out their treasures in unison, cheered up one by one, and glanced around.
After passing through a black mist, everyone has come to a spacious cave.
This cave occupies a huge area, and the top of the cave is as long as a thousand feet. It seems that the entire mountain has been completely hollowed out. Countless caves extend, and the black aura rises and permeates.
"The dark altar may be here."
Luo Lidai frowned, with a troubled look on her face, she didn't relax a little until she glanced at the snow-white figure next to her.
"Emperor, do you have any feelings about this place?"
Lu Wuchen stood aside, dressed in white like snow, elegant and calm among the crowd, even in the face of such a situation, he didn't show any strangeness.
Hearing this, he spoke gently: "It's indeed a bit weird, but the saint, don't worry, even if the quasi-emperor demon appears, the shadow guard can handle it."
These words calmed the minds of everyone around them a lot.
"Thanks to the emperor for coming."
"It's great to have an emperor on this trip."
On Luo Li's cold and jade-like beauty, there was also a look of rejoicing, and she responded softly.
When looking at Lu Wuchen with fluttering eyes, a touch of warmth emerged in his heart.
Having the emperor here really relieved her pressure...
The exploration of Jiuyuan attracted countless powerful forces to enter, not only where Luo Li and the others were located, but also many people from ancient clans and holy lands from the periphery came to eliminate the spirits.
In the magnificent abyss giant mountain.
A figure in a gorgeous silver palace dress stepped forward. The girl was slender, her skin was as white as porcelain, and her facial features were exquisite, especially a pair of silver eyes that swept through the ages.
She walked in the void, and her slender body was covered with a layer of silvery white light, which was extremely dazzling under the dark sky, like a white elf.
This person is Wang Zhengran.
Countless demon spirits roared and roared in all directions, making ghostly howls, which was extremely terrifying.
Wang Zhengran's face was expressionless, and a pair of silver eyes exuded an ancient atmosphere that did not belong to this age.
She walked step by step, and when her snow-white hands pressed casually, the void roared and collapsed, and the demon spirits in the place they passed exploded instantly before they could even get closer to within ten steps, but were absorbed by her casually.
"strangeness."
"Why are the demon spirits here not under my control?"
Wang Zhengran's voice was cold and full of doubts.
Behind her, a mass of black breath squirmed, and Mo Yuan's voice sounded.
"Even the master can't control it??"
His voice was shocked: "The demon spirits here are all impregnated by the master's devilish energy. You have the master's blood, so you should control it at will..."
In Wang Zhengran's silver-white eyes, a group of streamlines of divine light rose up, as if it had emerged from ancient times, and an unrivaled terrifying aura revived, suppressing the world and making all the demon spirits within a hundred miles scream and flee.
"It's really useless."
Her voice was serious and cold.
There was a trace of solemnity in the silver eyes.
"The demon spirits here have been recovered by other people."
"Interesting, you dare to snatch our things." Wang Zhengran's tone was as cold as ice balls for thousands of years, which obviously made him unhappy.
This time they came to Jiuyuan, on the one hand, they wanted to find out the news of the so-called demon god, and on the other hand, the more important thing was that Wang Zhengran wanted to recover all the demon spirits.
Under the influence of the demon lord's breath, many cultivators who turned into demon spirits are not lacking in masters.
If this ethnic group can be brought under the command, it will be a great help.
But now...
"Humph."
"I'd like to see who's up to it."
Wang Zheng ran out with a cold voice.
Her entire temperament is ethereal and outstanding, with soft white light, as she steps in the black mist, a terrifying aura sweeps out from her slender figure, and the void around her explodes with ripples and rumbles.
In another abyss.
There were bursts of roaring, earth-shattering.
Looking from afar, a golden statue with a figure resplendent like a sun, alone entered the crowd of thousands of demon spirits and fought a battle.
The demon spirits in the sky roared and swooped down, billows of black smoke billowed, and many of them were demon spirits at the level of true kings.
Even so, this golden figure did not retreat a single step, and even had the upper hand.
This person is exactly Zhao Wuji.
"not enough!"
"These numbers are not enough!"
"Where is the demon god? I want to see what level he can have!"
Zhao Wuji's fighting spirit was soaring to the sky, golden light filled the air, both of his eyes turned into fiery golden eyes, and he walked with great strides while roaring.
He marched forward boldly, and wherever he passed, the demons exploded and turned into clouds of smoke.
the other side.
In the cramped and narrow cave, streaks of spiritual light exploded.
Tang Jiu walked among them, his blue robes fluttering, and he shot at will. He could see the power of infinite waves in his palm, which turned into a tsunami and shot out, directly blasting the demon spirits in front of him.
"The number of demon spirits has really increased."
"It seems that it is not far from the core."
His clothes fluttered and he walked freely.
After refining the Haixian martial soul, his soul power was greatly improved, and the power of Taoism permeated his body, and his strength increased dramatically.
Although there are many dao body-level demon spirits here, they are nothing to Tang Jiu at all.
He ran wildly all the way, deep into the bottom, all he wanted was to avenge his shame during this trip.
sudden.
Tang Jiu seemed to feel something, and stopped walking.
He looked into the black mist in front of him, and vaguely noticed something...
