Chapter 452

The sky of the Nine Heavens!

Tang Xuan looked at the sitting skeleton monster in amazement.

"It's interesting that you can move freely without blood and qi! And your realm division is also quite interesting!"

Along the way, he learned some things about the Demon Abyss from Ximing Luohua.

There are five prisons here.

The four prisons in the southeast, northwest and northeast belong to the periphery of the Demon Abyss, and the real Demon Prison is the core of the entire Demon Abyss.

Even Ximing Luohua has never been there. He only knows that if you want to go there, you must have the power of God.

The realm division in the Demon Abyss is also different from that in the outside world.

People here are not called warriors, but life forms.

It is divided into the realm of life, the realm of seeking life, the realm of earthly life, the realm of heavenly life, the realm of holy life, the realm of transcendence, and the realm of gods.

Ximing Luohua and Jue Chong are in the realm of heavenly life.

According to Tang Xuan's estimation, their cultivation should be comparable to the great emperors in the outside world.

And the realm of holy life is almost the realm of supreme.

The power in the Demon Abyss is single, there is no yin and yang, life and death, so there are not so many small realms.

The power they use is the wild energy that belongs to the Demon Abyss.

That is the power that Tang Xuan sensed when he came in.

It is said that this wild power is a power abandoned by heaven and earth, so the Demon Abyss is also a place abandoned by heaven and earth.

Bitter cold, famine, lack of resources, even difficult to survive.

Here, the rule of the jungle is more naked.

Tang Xuan expressed satisfaction.

This is much more direct.

Gradually, everyone began to approach the reincarnation abyss.

It was a huge abyss.

In front of the abyss, there was a place similar to a town.

You can see many flying mounts constantly shuttling through it.

On each flying mount, there are many strange people sitting.

According to Ximing Luohua.

The Demon Abyss has many races.

The ancestors of this race were all banished to the Demonic Abyss, eroded by the power of the wilderness, and became neither human nor ghost.

Some had four arms, were tall, and had dark skin.

Some had dozens of compound eyes that moved back and forth, which was creepy.

Others wore black cloaks, revealing scarlet eyes and fangs.

Fortunately, Tang Xuan had already seen humanoid races such as Wanwan in the South Sea, so it was not strange.

However, his expression was normal, which did not mean that others would let him go.

Tang Xuan's surging blood, like a golden crow in the dark, attracted countless greedy eyes.

But when those people saw Ximing Luohua and Juechong on the back of the bird, they were horrified and did not dare to approach.

"Oh, it seems that you still have some reputation!"

Tang Xuan looked at the strange demons wandering around and couldn't help but smile.

Ximing Luohua smiled and said, "My Ximing family has some statements. Jue Chong is also a strong man on the genius list. Those people naturally dare not approach!"

"There are no rules here!"

Tang Xuan nodded: "Very good!"

Ximing Luohua said seriously: "Senior, although you are amazingly powerful, the birth of the Purple Lotus of Reincarnation will attract countless top strong men, especially the several major clans in Dongyu. No matter what happens later, please be patient and let me handle it!"

She was not afraid that Tang Xuan would be killed, but that Tang Xuan would kill people.

The existence that can crush Jue Chong with one hand is unimaginable.

Tang Xuan shrugged: "Try your best! It's still difficult to restrain!"

Ximing Luohua smiled bitterly.

She didn't know whether it was good or bad to bring Tang Xuan to the Abyss of Reincarnation.

She hoped that with the reputation of the Ximing family and the strength of Jue Chong, she could barely suppress him.

But the world is like a chess game, how can she get what she wants?

Soon, someone blocked the way.

"Hehehe! Ximing Luohua, I didn't expect you to bring such a good guy to the Abyss of Samsara!"

The man was tall and slender, with long hands, sharp nails, and a faint green skin.

"Qingren!"

Ximing Luohua frowned.

The man in front of him was from the Qing family, another big family in the East Prison.

The strength of the Qing family was no less than that of the Ximing family.

However, the Ximing family was not afraid.

The strength of both sides was comparable.

Qingren looked at Tang Xuan with greedy eyes, as if looking at a delicious piece of blood food.

Seeing Qingren blocking the way, many strong men in the East Prison also came over.

Fortunately, Tang Xuan had a firm heart and was used to big scenes, otherwise he would have been sweating and trembling in such a place surrounded by wolves.

"Ximing Luohua, name your price. I, Qingren, want this blood food!"

Qingren stretched out a finger and pointed it at Tang Xuan.

Ximing Luohua's pretty face sank.

"Qingren, be careful with your words. You can't control some people and some things!"She hinted at Qingren in both an open and covert way.

If she angered Tang Xuan, she would definitely be killed.

However, Qingren misunderstood Ximing Luohua's intention and thought she wanted to take it all for herself.

"Tsk tsk, Ximing Luohua, although your strength is not bad, but I Qingren is not easy to mess with! I will definitely take this blood food!"

Ximing Luohua said coldly: "Are you sure you can't get along with me? Can you beat me?"

Qingren waved his claws, and lightning flashed.

"I have wanted to fight you for a long time, come on!"

Ximing Luohua didn't say anything more, and rushed up with a palm wave.

In the East Prison, being verbose will only make others despise you, and taking action is more direct.

Qingren's figure is like lightning, and his claws slashed out lightning in the void, wrapping Ximing Luohua's delicate body in it.

Each lightning seemed to tear the beauty apart.

Faced with the powerful attack, Ximing Luohua was calm.

As his palms flew, waves of air were generated.

Since there was no spiritual energy here, both of them mainly used physical close combat.

Tang Xuan only took a glance and saw that Ximing Luohua was sure to win.

Qingren's attack seemed powerful, but in fact it could not hit Ximing Luohua, and it would only waste energy.

Sure enough!

After a short confrontation, Qingren's strength was exhausted and slowed down.

Ximing Luohua shouted loudly, and his offensive power surged. The palm shadow was like a violent hurricane, tearing Qingren's attack and hitting him heavily in the chest.

"Ah!"

With a scream, Qingren was directly blasted hundreds of feet away, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

"You..."

Ximing Luohua interrupted him directly.

"I'll spare your life this time, but I'll kill you next time!"

At this time, a more indifferent voice sounded.

"Oh, this tone, you look down on my Qingmang clan!"

Boom!

I saw a stream of green light falling from the sky, and a domineering figure walked out of the light stream.

Ximing Luohua's pupils shrank.

"Qingluan!"

Qingren covered his chest and flew over.