Martial arts long journey

Chapter 777 Almost Lost
Hundred feet, ten feet, one foot, one inch, Zhou Yan's keen perception power was finally suppressed to the point where he couldn't leave his body, but he didn't realize this at all.

At this moment, Zhou Yan seemed to have sunk into the darkness where there was no light at all, just subconsciously numb and continued to walk forward.

Sensing Zhou Yan's increasingly strange state, Yun Haomiao immediately yelled in his heart.

Although I don't know what the reason is, Zhou Yan gradually got lost and sank into the darkness.

But Yun Haomiao, who is in the stone space, has not been affected by this weird dark environment at all. At most, he can't see or perceive the outside world.

So when Yun Haomiao found out that something was wrong with Zhou Yan, he quickly yelled in Zhou Yan's mind, intending to wake him up: "Boy Zhou, hurry up and wake up this deity, Boy Zhou?! Boy Zhou ?!"

It's a pity that no matter how Yun Haomiao shouted, Zhou Yan remained indifferent, did not respond at all, and continued to walk into the darkness deep in the canyon.

In the past, the voices that could be directly conveyed to Zhou Yan's mind without any barriers were now blocked by Zhou Yan for some unknown reason.

Seeing that Zhou Yan never made any response, Yun Haomiao, who was in the stone space, became more and more anxious. He struggled with all his strength, and the iron chains that suppressed his body began to stop. The place shook.

These iron chains were originally arranged by the old man You Ming in order to imprison Yun Haomiao, and they can be described as barriers connecting the entire stone space.

After Yun Haomiao shook the iron chain, the Qingming stone that Zhou Yan held in his arms also trembled repeatedly because of it.

It wasn't until this time that Zhou Yan's mind regained clarity due to the trembling sensation acting on Zhou Yan's body.

For a while, Zhou Yan didn't know what happened, so he couldn't help but asked Yun Haomiao through sound transmission: "I said, Lord Mozun, what's wrong with you? You made such a big noise to do it." what?!"

Hearing Zhou Yan's voice in his ears, Yun Haomiao stopped shaking and struggling, and he snorted angrily in response: "Do you still have the face to ask this deity? If it wasn't for you, you would be completely lost and sink to This is a damn place, how can I waste so much energy?!
If I didn't want to be banned in this ghost place for tens of thousands of years, I wouldn't bother to care about your life and death! "

Yun Haomiao, as the well-known Demon Lord Chongyun of the Nether Demon Cult, is now even swearing. It is obvious that Zhou Yan's question just now made him very angry.

At this moment, Yun Haomiao couldn't help feeling aggrieved by being treated as a donkey's liver and lungs for his good intentions.

And after Zhou Yan heard Yun Haomiao's big complaint, he just realized the strange situation in the darkness.

In the past, his sharp perceptual power, which could spread more than a hundred feet around his body, can't even get out of the body now.

And the most frightening thing was that he hadn't noticed anything wrong before that.

If it wasn't for Yun Haomiao who woke him up, he might have been plotted by this ghostly place.

After thinking about this point, Zhou Yan couldn't help but feel a deep sense of gratitude towards Yun Haomiao.

Regardless of whether Yun Haomiao was making plans for his own future, in short, it was an indisputable fact that Yun Haomiao woke him up from a nearly lost and sinking state, and this was an out-and-out kindness to Zhou Yan.

Immediately, Zhou Yandang managed to submerge a ray of spiritual power into the Qingming stone, and personally bowed to Yun Haomiao and thanked Yun Haomiao: "Thank you Demon Lord for reminding me just now, Zhou will definitely remember it in his heart. "

After the words in his mouth fell, Zhou Yan also dissipated this ray of spiritual power at the same time, turning it into nutrients to make up for the power consumed by Yun Haomiao when he broke free from the seal just now.

Looking at the extremely pure spiritual power that Zhou Yan had differentiated, Yun Haomiao didn't show any intention of being polite, he just swallowed that wisp of spiritual power with a big mouth, and made up for his own disability. In the body of the soul.

Immediately afterwards, Yun Haomiao muttered in a low voice: "If you are really thinking about this deity, then you should release this deity early and let this deity be free."

Although the voice was not loud, it still did not escape Zhou Yan's ears.

It's just that there was no anger on Zhou Yan's face, he just shook his head and chuckled.

It is simply impossible to release the vastness of the cloud, at least it is impossible now.

But if Yun Haomiao's attitude has always been good, it's not impossible for him to consider this matter after Zhou Yan has the power to protect himself.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Yan ignored Yun Haomiao who had been thinking about it all the time, and continued walking into the depths of the canyon instead.

Of course, after the incident of almost sinking and getting lost, Zhou Yan maintained full vigilance and vigilance in his heart, so as to avoid plotting against this eerie canyon again.

I don't know if he knew that he couldn't continue to plot against Zhou Yan, but Zhou Yan's perception power began to recover bit by bit.

From the moment the general came out of the body, he recovered to a distance of a few inches, then a distance of a few feet, and finally completely recovered to the peak state of a distance of a hundred feet.

And as Zhou Yan's perceptual power began to recover, there was gradually light in this dark canyon where he couldn't see his fingers.

Although it was only an extremely weak light at the beginning, it became brighter and brighter in the end, returning to the normal light state of the Dark Demon Heaven.

After continuing to walk for about half an hour, a deep pool with a gloomy and cold atmosphere suddenly blocked Zhou Yan's progress.

It's just that after Zhou Yan felt it for a while, he realized that what existed in that cold pool was not a pool of water at all, but pure magic energy that had already formed a liquefied state.

With this discovery, Zhou Yan's face could not help but be filled with an expression of incomparable surprise.

Although the area of ​​this cold pool is not that wide, it is still about the size of an acre.

From this, it can be seen how strong this pool of demonic energy in a liquefied state is.

(End of this chapter)