hey demon

Chapter 674
A steady stream of Yin Qi was attracted from Dingming Mountain, turning into a huge vortex in the sky and pouring down.

On the top of the mountain, he was cut off by Wusheng with a sword, and Black Mountain, who fell into a state of enlightenment, kept absorbing the same treasure after another.

Under normal circumstances, due to the weak cultivation base, Wusheng Huijian does not help Montenegro that much. Fortunately, Montenegro has accumulated a lot, coupled with the blessing of the right time and place, so the final effect is still good.

This era belongs to the era of ghosts. Although the changes in the outside world are not as obvious as in Yinming Tian, ​​they should not be underestimated. Many Yinming rare treasures, even fairy treasures, have been born.

And many of these items are circulated in the Dreamwalking Palace. After pushing Black Mountain's cultivation to 120,000 years of perfection, Wumian, as a member of the Yuanchen Society, gathered such treasures in the Dreamwalking Palace.

Fortunately, Longhushan has accumulated a lot of heritage over the years, otherwise there is really no way to buy so many treasures at once in a short period of time, but even so, Longhushan has paid a lot of money, including a six-eared The Yuanshen Armor, which was finally refined and comparable to a high-grade Taoist weapon, can help monks resist the ninth thunder disaster and increase the possibility of achieving pure yang.

In the end, this treasure was taken by the pseudo-immortal resident in the Sleepwalking Palace and the Wu Ma in the 12th Yuan Chenhui. One of his moves was three mature Ninth Grade Yinming Spirit Grass, and no one else could compare with him. The background of Nian Pseudo-immortal can be seen in general.

In fact, the easiest way should be to kill a monster with 120,000 years of cultivation, and then use the Tianjun Furnace to refine and extract the demon pill, but it is a pity that this kind of monster has no effect on the outside world or in the Yin Mingtian. Very rare.

And even if you find it, you may not be able to kill it smoothly, and it is still possible to run away without winning.

Time passed, and ten days passed in a blink of an eye. The sleeping Black Mountain woke up and swallowed the cloudy air in one gulp. A mighty and perfect breath permeated from its body, and its comprehension of the true meaning of the underworld has also infinitely approached. Yu Shifen.

Seeing such a scene, Zhang Chunyi was thoughtful.

"It seems that the consummation of the true meaning of Dao is more difficult than I expected. With the accumulation of Montenegro and Wusheng's help, it can't be achieved overnight, but the current strength of Montenegro is enough."

With a decision in mind, Zhang Chunyi was unwilling to delay any longer.

After returning to the present world to rest for a month, to wash away the breath of Yin Mingtian, and after Hei Shan truly mastered his own power, Zhang Chunyi and Wumian entered Yin Mingtian again.

This time their purpose is to cross the river of death, go deep into the black wasteland, and look for those powerful ghosts to hunt.

Half a year later, in a valley where not a single blade of grass grew, a ghost with 100,000 years of cultivation fell to the ground as the mountain whip fell.

"This ghost is unexpectedly sensitive to danger. Without your Tiangang method, Yueyin's concealed breath, and Black Mountain's prison-suppressing supernatural power to suppress its escape, it may not be easy for us to take it down."

Looking at the fallen ghost, Wumian sighed.

Compared with the gray and white wasteland, the black wasteland is more dangerous. Besides natural disasters, there are many dangerous places here.

They had no experience before, and in order to hunt down a 90,000-year-old ghost, they strayed into a murderous grave. Not only did they suffer a lot, but the ghost also ran away in the end.

Hearing this, Zhang Chun nodded.

"This black wasteland is also a colosseum. Although these powerful ghosts have not weak intelligence, they still grow through fighting and devouring, which makes them extraordinarily sensitive to dangerous auras, and most of them master He has a very good method of concealment and escape."

Looking back on his hunting career during this period, Zhang Chunyi felt a little bit moved.

Even if there is such a false fairy as Wu Mian, their hunting is not going smoothly. The difficulty is not that they cannot be defeated, but that they do not give ghosts any chance to escape. How old ghosts know how to use the natural danger here.

"Let's go, go to the next place!"

The sigh in his heart was fleeting, and Zhang Chunyi had no intention of giving up.

Hearing this, Wumian nodded.

In the next moment, Zhang Chunyi activated the Tiangang method·Tongyou again, and used the eye of Tongyou to look for traces of ghosts.

Perhaps because of the environment, in this land, no matter how strong or weak, all ghosts maintain the habit of hiding themselves. It is not easy to find them. Fortunately, most of the ghosts can't hide from Zhang. A pure eye of penetrating seclusion.

Time passed, and five years passed in a blink of an eye. During these five years, Zhang Chunyi and Wumian had entered the Yinming Heaven many times to hunt, and the harvest was good, and they encountered some dangers, but overall they were not bad.

The final result is that the spirits of Zhang Chunyi and Wumian have reached their mortal limits, and Chi Yan has also advanced his cultivation to 110,000 years because of the blessing of a few pills of extracting demons, catching up with Montenegro.

At the same time, in the process, Zhang Chunyi and Wumian continued to go deeper into the black wasteland, walking further and further away, and their wanton hunting behavior finally attracted the attention of some existences.

In the depths of the black wasteland, a small lake stands quietly here, surrounded by clouds and mist, not the cold and desolate that are common in Yinmingtian, but a bit ethereal like a fairy house.

Its lake water is clear, without any impurities, and can see various scenes, but it is difficult to see the bottom, because it is unfathomable. On the surface of the lake, in the misty clouds, there are chains and chains, like spider webs, covering the sky. It covered the entire lake, and there were ghosts bound on it.

Although these ghosts have fallen into a deep sleep, each of them has an extraordinary aura, all of which have reached more than 100,000 years.

At a certain moment, waves appeared on the calm lake, and a monster with a bull's head and a burly body like a mountain climbed up from the lake. It looked a bit embarrassed, but the aura around it revealed a hint of danger.

At the same time, outside the lake, a certain little ghost with a big head, a small body, and a pair of pointed ears, who was dozing off suddenly woke up.

"Grandpa Niutou, you have finally come out. I have a big report. Over the years, some human beings have somehow entered this dark sky and are hunting ghosts wantonly."

Breaking in from outside the mist, rolling and crawling on the water, pretending to be anxious, eyes widened, the ear ghost opened its mouth and roared, of course it would not say that it has dozed off badly these years, This anomaly has only recently been noticed.

Hearing this, a cold light suddenly flashed in Niutou's eyes.

"Humans? Are you sure you read correctly."

Bending over, covered with shadows, the eyes like millstones were examining the ear-reporting ghost, and the bull head asked.

Feeling this power, the ear report ghost was scared to pee.

Seeing such a scene, Niutou frowned slightly, stretched out two fingers like pinching an ant, and pinched the eared ghost on his fingertips. At this time, the eared ghost, who was frightened by the inadvertent power of the bull, finally turned around. Come on.

"There is nothing wrong, there is absolutely nothing wrong. Grandpa Niutou is a human being. There are two of them in total. They are very powerful. Even the big ghost with 100,000 years of cultivation was defeated by them."

Feeling the groan of the ghost body, the ear god roared hastily.

"This is what I heard from other ghosts."

After yelling, just in case, the ear report ghost added another sentence.

Hearing this, Niutou frowned, he was naturally aware of the supernatural powers of the Ear Reporting Ghost, otherwise he would not have taken this cowardly and useless guy under his command, he is the best at listening, although Difficult to control precisely, but still useful for gathering intelligence.

Judging from the current situation, it is really possible for humans to break into this dark sky.

"Yin Mingtian hasn't really appeared in the world yet, so how could outsiders come in here? Could it be that someone else has mastered the Yin-Yang Road?"

After thinking about it, Niutou guessed a certain possibility.

"And this is the Lord's pasture, how can others poach it!"

As soon as the thought fell, a fierce light flashed in Niutou's eyes, which made the ghost tremble with fright.

"Go and find where they are, and let Hong Yi take them... no, let Hong Yi and Long Tongue work together to bring them back to me."

Throwing the Ear Reporting God casually, Niutou gave the order.

Hearing this, he nodded his head like a pounding garlic, and with his short legs, the Ear Reporting Ghost rolled and crawled away.

Seeing the ear report ghost going away, he looked away, glanced at the imprisoned ghosts, and confirmed that there was nothing unusual, and Niutou continued his practice.

He attaches great importance to the intrusion of human beings in Yin Mingtian. If it wasn't for him not being able to leave this place lightly, he would have wanted to take a look for himself, but red clothes and long tongues are enough.

(End of this chapter)