Jiuyang Juemai

The entire Xuanming realm of cultivating immortals seems to be boundless, but in fact it is not, he always has an end.

Looking forward along the south side, only thousands of miles away, there is a place called the Abyss of Despair, which seems to be the head of the realm of cultivating immortals.

Although all the monks with a higher cultivation level in the Xuanming Immortal Cultivation Realm know this place, but very few of them have actually been here.All this is just because of the abyss of despair, which is extremely dangerous. Few of the monks who entered it can return safely.

In every dangerous place, there must be strange treasures, but this is not the case in this abyss of despair. Some of the cultivators who entered could come out alive, but everyone is empty-handed, not to mention strange treasures, even if they are ordinary alchemy materials , there is nothing in it at all.

Whenever someone asked about the situation inside those lucky people, they would just shake their heads and smile wryly, with a look of horror on their faces, but they didn't mention a word about the situation inside.

Although this is more mysterious in the abyss of despair, the more so, the more no one wants to enter this place again. After all, after entering it, the danger is too great, and life may be in danger, but such a big Giving, but not gaining anything, this is a useless move, who is willing to dig into it again?

On this day, a red light flashed in the sky, and a young man in white slowly landed before the entrance of the Abyss of Despair. It was Ling Luoyu.

"That's right, if that ancestor Wan Miao hadn't lied to me, that crack in space would be here!" Ling Luoyu frowned slightly as she looked into the abyss that was filled with a cold hazy aura. frown.

In the entire abyss of despair, there was a cloudy atmosphere, and a natural force arose spontaneously. Even Ling Luoyu, who was still at the entrance of the abyss, felt waves of pressure coming towards him, and his whole body felt cool.

"Ancestor Wan Miao would never dare to lie to me when his life was at a critical moment! Seeing the ghostly aura in this abyss of despair, maybe there really is a crack in the space that leads to the ghost world!" Ling Luoyu Flipping his hand, he took out the engraved path map leading to the crack in the space, and scanned it again and again with his spiritual sense until he believed that they had all been memorized. Stepping into the abyss of despair hesitantly.

Inside the abyss, there is a piece of misty yellow, and it is impossible to see the surrounding situation clearly. Even with Ling Luoyu's current eyesight, he can only see clearly the scene within a radius of several feet. What is even more terrifying is that this I don't know what the hazy yellow air is, but it can block the peeping of the spiritual sense. If you use the spiritual sense to sense the surrounding situation, it is even far behind your own eyesight.

"Although the pressure increases after entering this abyss, with my current cultivation base, it is very easy to resist this pressure!" Ling Luoyu walked carefully into the abyss step by step.

"The further we go, the greater the pressure. I have only penetrated a few hundred feet, and the pressure has increased by at least ten times. If it is said that ordinary monks in the foundation building period feel very strenuous at the beginning, then now Even if the monks in the alchemy stage are here, they will feel the pressure. No wonder no one dared to come in here for so long. It is difficult for anyone to bear this pressure alone!" Ling Luoyu's body was originally He is very strong, and with the power of real fire to protect his body, although he feels that the pressure is heavy, he can resist it easily.

"If it's just a lot of pressure, there will never be so many people killed in it, there will definitely not be so many people killed in it, there must be something else in it!" Ling Luoyu suddenly appeared in front of Ling Luoyu's eyes. There were three forked roads, without any hesitation, Ling Luoyu set foot on the road on the left, because it was so recorded on the map of Patriarch Wan Miao, Ling Luoyu chose to believe him.

"Push!"

At the same time that Ling Luoyu was stepping on that road, suddenly, a dead tree pole on the side of the road rose violently, turned into a black-covered python more than ten feet long, and gave Ling Luoyu a mouthful. After biting it, on the python's head, two fist-sized eyes with green light shone fiercely.

"The mere foundation-building ghosts also want to hurt me!" Ling Luoyu snorted coldly, flicked his fingers, and a spark shot out of his hand, hitting the python's head.

"Ghost energy is everywhere in this abyss of despair. It is only natural that ghosts are bred, but I don't know if there are any ghosts with advanced cultivation bases! If there are, it will be a bit troublesome!" Ling Luoyu frowned slightly.

"This ghost is a yin and evil thing, and my Nine Suns True Fire, or even the pure Yang fire, just restrains this yin and evil ghost. As long as I don't encounter a ghost in the separation and reunion period, I can definitely kill it with one blow!" Thinking of her own Nine Suns True Fire, Ling Luoyu's confidence increased greatly.

According to the map, Ling Luoyu pulled himself together and quickly approached the center of the abyss.

Although, the closer to the center of the abyss, the higher the level of ghosts encountered, but fortunately, the highest level of ghosts Ling Luoyu has encountered so far is nothing more than a ghost and scorpion in the early stage of Nascent Soul. For Ling Luoyu, who was extremely powerful and had the Nine Suns True Fire who specialized in countering ghosts, with just one punch, before the ghost scorpion could react, it was already reduced to ashes by the Nine Suns True Fire on the fist.

Although at the same time the Nascent Soul stage, but the gap is so big.

"There are already Nascent Soul stage ghosts blocking the way on this road. How did the Wan Miao ancestor come here 200 years ago? Could it be that he lied to me? Or did these ghosts only appear in the past 200 years? " Ling Luoyu couldn't help but have doubts in his heart.

In the entire Xuanming Immortal Realm, the one with the highest cultivation level is only at the Golden Core stage. If the ghost in the abyss of despair enters the Xuanming Immortal Realm, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"After passing through this forked road, there is a small valley. If the record on the map is correct, the space crack is in the middle of the valley!" Getting closer to the space crack, Ling Luoyu became more and more excited. Be careful.

"Roar!" There was a low roar, and a ball of black light shot straight at Ling Luoyu.

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