Jiang Chen was very happy. Although the battle with Yin spirits took a long time and was the most dangerous, he still won and gained huge benefits. Looking at the demon spirits crawling on the ground in front of him, Jiang Chen once again felt that he was crossing the road. The horror of the light of transformation, this time if there is no light of transformation, I can't deal with the ghost in front of me at all.
"By the way, today seems to be the last day of the opening of Death Mountain. I hope you don't delay going out. If you are trapped here for 30 years, it will be a tragedy."
Jiang Chen suddenly thought of this most crucial point. It has been exactly one month since he entered Death Mountain. Today is the time when Death Mountain reopens. Thirty years.
The exit of Death Mountain must be in the deepest space. Jiang Chen was taken to this dead space by the beam of light. He didn't know where he was now, and he didn't know how to find the direction of the deep space. His eyes fell on Yin. on the spirit.
"Get up and follow me from now on."
Jiang Chen said to Yin Ling.
"Yes, Master."
The yin spirit sent out a unique idea. Jiang Chen couldn't understand this way of communication before, but now the yin spirit has been transformed by himself and become his own slave. Jiang Chen can completely know the yin spirit through this kind of idea. The meaning to be expressed is just like the king of ice demons at the beginning.
The Yin Ling stood up from the ground, and the tall body was too dazzling. In front of the Yin Ling, Jiang Chen was as weak as a baby, but the Yin Ling who was extremely vicious before, turned into a ghost in front of Jiang Chen. Obedient child, extremely docile.
"Take me to the deepest space."
Jiang Chen said again, Death Mountain is about to be opened, and now I can't waste time. With Yin spirits guiding the way, I can save a lot of trouble.
"Yes."
The Yin spirit completely obeyed Jiang Chen's instructions, and immediately disappeared into this dead space with Jiang Chen. The Yin spirit of the little saint level has already given birth to a not weak intelligence, and is also extremely familiar with the environment in this death mountain. It took Jiang Chen, at least not to delay the time to walk out of Death Mountain.
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hooho...
In the deep space at this moment, it is still in a frenzy. Tens of thousands of Yin spirits are flooded in every corner of the space. The powerful Yin spirits raise their sharp claws and slam against the defensive cover. The powerful defensive cover is also trembling constantly under this wild bombardment.
All the monks in the defensive cover did not dare to be slighted in the slightest, and tried their best to put their Yuan energy into the stone tablet to support the defensive cover. Some people were exhausted and immediately swallowed Tian Yuan Dan to replenish it. This is extremely important. At this juncture, no one dared to be careless. They had to support the passage to the Death Mountain to open again before they could hope to survive. Once the defensive cover was torn apart before that, everyone would die here.
There have been many Yin spirits of the ninth-level battle emperor, and their attack power is the most powerful. Every attack is like a mountain smashed down.
"Grandma, how come there are so many Yin spirits, these Yin spirits are too strong, I don't know if we can stand it."
"If you can't stand it, you have to decide. The current situation is simply impossible to deal with. There are too many Yin spirits, and the combat power is tyrannical. In addition, the environment here is extremely beneficial to them. Once the protective cover is torn apart, no one will If you can't live, you're going to die here."
"There are already ninth-level war emperor-level Yin spirits. Do you think there will be little saint-level ones?"
"Shut up your crow's mouth. If it really appears in a while, I will be the first to tear your ragged mouth."
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In fact, the situation in front of them makes many people beat drums in their hearts, guessing whether there will really be a little saint level Yin spirit, if it does appear, it will be completely over. Although they are not little saints, but I also know how terrifying Little Saint is. Such a powerful existence is simply not something they can imagine and contend with. At that time, the defensive cover will not be able to withstand it, and it will be torn apart in an instant, and everyone will die.
The roar, the collision, the pair of eyes full of ghost fire, and the ferocious expressions, all of which make the scalp numb, these Yin spirits are too terrifying, the number of the key is too many, every Yin spirit is extremely The brutality, the army of tens of thousands of Yin spirits, is equivalent to tens of thousands of killing machines, and no one is not afraid.
No one thought that such an accident would happen at the last moment. There was no warning that the disaster would come. It was too sudden. If it wasn't for the monk's action, it would have been almost dead. Now, the only prayer is not to have the level of a little saint. As long as there are no lesser saint-level Yin spirits appearing, they may endure until the death mountain opens, and they will have the opportunity to go out safely.
However, it backfired.
Roar…
Not long after the crow's mouth fell, an earth-shattering roar sounded, and with this roar, all the Yin spirits who were attacking the defensive hood stopped their movements in an instant, each with a solemn expression, as if welcoming their king. Same.
I saw a large hole in the void above, and a terrifying Yin spirit with a size of more than ten meters walked out from it in one step.
At the moment when this huge Yin spirit appeared, all the human monks hiding in the golden protective cover were completely desperate. This is a king of Yin spirits, a powerful little saint. Although it is only a first-level little saint, it is easy enough. Kill them all.
"It's over, we're all going to die here. Sure enough, a little saint-level Yin spirit appeared."
"God is going to kill us. It's hateful. It's really hateful. I don't want to die. I'm a genius, and I have a great future ahead."
"Why? Why is this happening? The Death Mountain, which is opened once every 30 years, has turned into a disaster, and we will all be buried here."
"We are all going to die, and in hundreds of years, we will also become Yin spirits. No, they will eat our hearts. We don't even have the chance to become Yin spirits. It's sad."
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Everyone is desperate, this kind of despair will spread and contagious, the powerful Yin spirits of the little saint level appear, they can no longer resist, as long as the golden protective cover is torn by the little holy Yin spirits, those Yin spirits. The army of Ling will rush over and eat them all.
"Don't panic, everyone, continue to support the defensive cover, this is our only reliance."
Guo Shaofei shouted loudly that he must not give up until the last minute. Giving up is death. He insists that there may be miracles, although he himself does not believe that there will be miracles.
Boom!
The huge yin moved, it stepped in the void, and the void was directly stepped out of a big hole, and the endless gloomy death air permeated from it, making people feel that they were already dead, at least on the verge of death. , even in the final struggle, the ending is the same, nothing can change.
dong dong...
The yin spirit walked forward step by step, the army of yin spirits automatically gave up a passage, and the huge yin spirit quickly came to the front of the golden protective cover, with a gloomy ghost in its eyes, it slowly raised its sharp claws, I shot it against the shield.
Boom…
Under the trembling of all human cultivators, the Yin Ling landed on the golden mask, the pressure of the monstrous force dropped, the shield trembled violently, and cracks appeared in many places.
Wow…
Many people were shaken by a huge shock, and blood spurted out on the spot. This Yin spirit was too strong to be an opponent at all.
"The prosperous lotus flower."
The monk shouted loudly. He sang the Lotus Sutra, spit out dense Sanskrit words from his mouth, wrapped the stone tablet, and wanted to resist the attack of the little holy yin spirit. Unfortunately, the strength gap between the two defenses is too great. That kind of destructive power is fundamental irreparable.
Roar…
The yin spirit roared wildly, one blow did not break the protective cover, it seemed to arouse its anger, the yin spirit raised its sharp claws again, and slapped it down fiercely.
Click!
This time, the energy was even more manic. Cracks appeared in every part of the protective cover, shaking in the distance. Many monks spurted blood again and suffered serious internal injuries, but compared to the injuries, the despair in their hearts was the hardest to describe. of.
That's right, they are completely desperate, they can't see the slightest hope at all, and they can't see the slightest miracle happening. The defense cover can't resist it at all. The Yin spirit of the little saint level is too terrifying, as long as this big guy strikes again, The defensive cover will be destroyed in an instant, and at that time, the disaster will come completely.
"Hey!"
The monk put his hands together, shook his head and sighed, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He had tried his best, but he was unable to return to the sky. Even if he could display the light of transmutation, it was impossible to destroy this powerful Yin spirit of the little saint level. To cross out.
Despair, real despair, even the monks gave up, and everyone's face showed a look of misery, they all gave up resistance, waiting for the final end of life, waiting for the true arrival of death.
At this moment, Jiang Chen and the Yin spirit that were teleporting in the layers of space have been gradually resolved. Jiang Chen has already felt the powerful battle fluctuations, felt the trembling from the deep space, and he has even seen the void appearing. Cracks, felt a lot of Yin spirit breath.
"No, Yin Ling, hurry up."
Jiang Chen secretly said that it was not good. He practiced the Dayan Soul Refining Technique, and his soul perception was extremely keen. He knew that something big had happened.
Roar…
In the deep space, the palm of the little holy Yin spirit raised again, and slowly slapped it towards the protective cover. Countless desperate eyes could only watch all this helplessly.
"Big brother, Ling'er is going to die."
The little girl looked up at the golden mask. She was not afraid of death, but she was afraid that she would not be able to see her big brother before she died.
Boom…
However, at this last critical moment, the void was smashed again, and a terrifying sharp claw protruded from the void and collided with the attack of the little holy Yin spirit.