Eternal Demon King

"Yin wind strikes, there is no way to avoid it, how can this be good?"

Tan Fei's face changed greatly, and he looked very uneasy.

Others, including Yang Xuan, also felt uneasy for a while.

After a brief silence, Liao Junjie couldn't help cursing, "If we knew this, we shouldn't have come down."

Yang Xuan glanced at Liao Junjie with a half-smile expression, "Brother Liao is blaming me?"

It was he who proposed to sneak underground to avoid the limelight, but now he is still encountering a gloomy wind, which undoubtedly makes Liao Junjie dissatisfied.

"I……"

Along the way, all the good things were taken away by Yang Xuan, and Liao Junjie kept a fire in his heart, but his anger turned into anger, but he did not dare to confront Yang Xuan in person.

Yang Xuan single-handedly crossed the Yanluo Temple and the Drum Tower. His strength is not bad, and he possesses stunts. If there is a conflict, he will definitely be Liao Junjie who will die.

"Haha, Brother Yang misunderstood, Brother Liao didn't mean that."

On the side, Ziyi Hou smiled and smoothed things out, not wanting to cause infighting at this juncture.

"I don't like this place, why don't we go up?"

Tan Fei's voice was still there, accompanied by an extremely dull loud noise, and before everyone could react, they were drowned out by gusts of gloomy wind.

The yin wind is like a tide, sweeping everything, everyone is in the strange wind, and they all quickly deploy their defenses to resist the erosion of the rich yin.

The yin wind passed through, wrapped in a lot of yin qi.

These yin qi are thick as water, bone-chilling, and extremely corrosive. They can melt the body and soul of any living being, which is very terrifying.

"Damn, this gloomy wind is stronger than the one on the surface!"

"The situation is not right. I seem to have a feeling that I am being watched by some kind of creature."

At this time, as confident as Ziyi Hou and Jian Wuming, it was difficult to keep calm.

This is them. If they were ordinary people, they would die without a place to be buried in an instant.

woohoo hoo...

The yin wind came and went quickly, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye, and the entire underground cave was completely restored to calm, leaving only the palpitating silence that permeated the air.

"It's dangerous, are we safe now?"

Liao Junjie breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm afraid this is the tranquility before the storm. Be careful, there are strange creatures coming."

Hearing this, everyone followed Yang Xuan's gaze and faintly saw a few looming shadows appearing in the depths of the cave in the distance.

"what!?"

Fairy Yuechan's eyes narrowed, and she leaned towards Yang Xuan subconsciously, as if it was much safer to stay by Yang Xuan's side.

A good-smelling aroma hit his nostrils, and Yang Xuan couldn't help taking a few deep breaths.

This move was a little sloppy, making Fairy Yuechan embarrassed and angry, "Are you asking enough?"

"No, I want to smell it for the rest of my life."

This is what I said in my heart, and Yang Xuan said: "Fairy, don't get me wrong, I'm just nervous, and I don't mean to be light."

"you……"

Fairy Yuechan was speechless and asked instead, "What should we do now?"

"Those who come are not good, those who are good will not come, whether it is a human being or a ghost, this battle is destined to be unavoidable."

As Yang Xuan said, he opened the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye and looked at the shadows.

Under Martial Daotian's eyes, there was nothing to hide, only a few shadows were seen, and they were nine demons with no breath and abnormal stature.

What's even more bizarre is that the nine demons are also carrying a coffin that is pitch-black and several feet in size.

Nine Demons carry the coffin!

This picture is very evil no matter how you look at it. God knows what is in the coffin.

"It's a demon, no, it should be a puppet."

"Nine great puppets came with a coffin, what are they doing?"

At this moment, Ziyihou and the others gradually saw what the shadows were.

"There is Xuanming in heaven and earth, Xuanming can communicate with yin and yang. You have been chosen by my master, so let's go with us."

At the same time, the nine puppets made noises in unison and accelerated towards the crowd.

"Go with you? Where?"

Yang Xuanqiang asked calmly.

"Xuanmingdongtian, the place where my master dives into cultivation."

A golem who walked in front said expressionlessly.

"What nonsense Xuanming Cave, we won't go."

Liao Junjie categorically refused. Although he did not know where this Xuanming Cave was, he also understood that it must be the Longtan Tiger Den, and if he really went, it would be difficult to come out alive.

"You have to go, you have to go if you don't go, you can't help but agree."

But in an instant, the nine puppets came to the front.

At the same time, they carried the coffin and shook it violently, and then it slowly opened, with a black hole inside.

boom!

An inexplicable invisible force rushed in, and everyone felt the world spinning, and then it was dark, and they were all pulled into the coffin.

"No, there are restrictions in the coffin, we can't get out."

"Let's break the ban together, I don't believe that a small coffin can imprison us?"

While everyone panicked, they took action one after another. Unfortunately, everything was in vain. The restraint in the coffin was extremely powerful.

"As soon as you enter the mysterious coffin, you can't help yourself, so you don't need to do unnecessary resistance."

A golem said coldly, and closed the lid of the coffin.

"It's over, we're all over."

Liao Junjie's body was paralyzed, and he was almost desperate. He knew that going to Xuanming Cave would definitely not end well.

Yang Xuan was relatively calm, and said lightly: "As soon as you come, you will be at peace. I am going to see, who is the holy master of this Xuanming Cave."

My lord in the mouth of the nine great puppets is obviously in charge of Xuanming Dongtian. The other party sent the nine great puppets to arrest them. There must be something attractive about them.

rumbling...

Almost as Yang Xuan spoke, the inside of the coffin shook violently, as if entering a mysterious space-time tunnel, taking everyone through the void and flying to a mysterious place.

Facing all this, Fairy Yuechan felt her heart palpitate, and a jade hand clung to Yang Xuan's arm tightly.

Yang Xuan patted her shoulder and said seriously: "Don't be afraid, with me there, nothing will happen."

Rao is that the museum is dark, and Fairy Yuechan can still see Yang Xuan's bright and deep eyes. For some reason, her nervousness suddenly calmed down.

"Under such a critical situation, Brother Yang can still be calm as usual. At first glance, it is someone who has seen big storms, and I am willing to bow down."

Ziyi Hou sincerely admired it.

Yang Xuan looked at Ziyi Hou, and then looked at Jian Wuming who was standing with his sword in his arms, and said with a smile: "Brother Ziyi has won the prize. You, or Brother Wuming, aren't you someone who is used to seeing wind and waves and has gone through the test of life and death?"

"So what? I'm scared to death now."

Having said that, Jian Wuming's face did not show much fear.

Whether it is him or Ziyihou, they are the real arrogance, and their strength or courage are not comparable to Liao Junjie, Wei Lihui, and Tan Fei.