Ye Chuan's body was bent deeply, and an invisible boulder seemed to be pressing on his back.
The wind is stronger and the fog is thicker.
There were waves of tingling sensations all over his body, as if his bones had softened under the erosion of the blood mist, and were about to melt into a ball of blood on the ground.
This is the power of ancient prohibition!
Under the Nielong Abyss, what is truly terrifying is not the blood mist itself, but the restriction.
Being suppressed by the powerful restriction and unable to escape, no matter how powerful the master is, no matter how powerful the body is, he will definitely die under the all-round erosion of the blood mist!
Ye Chuan was shocked and finally realized the horror of Nie Longyuan.
For thousands of years, the sect disciples who were exiled to Nielongyuan may not have masters who can resist the erosion of the blood mist, but coupled with the suppression of the ancient restrictions, there is no way. No one can escape, and they all become The bones under the abyss!
"Master, hurry up, leave here quickly. The ancient restriction has not been fully opened yet, and it will be too late if you don't leave!"
The puppet's voice sounded in Ye Chuan's mind, and a majestic power poured into Ye Chuan's body.
Sensing the changes in Nie Longyuan, the old guy Hei Kui, who was possessed by the puppet doll, became anxious and came to help Ye Chuan regardless of the loss of energy. After being tamed by Ye Chuan using the Demon Refining and Devouring Heaven Technique, their lives were at stake. If he died, Ye Chuan would also be seriously injured. On the other hand, if Ye Chuan died, what awaited him would not be relief, but his soul would be scattered.
There was a crackling sound inside Ye Chuan's body.
Under the suppression of the ancient restrictions, the body that was bent deeply straightened bit by bit. The three sky-swallowing talismans rotated crazily, resisting the double suppression of the ancient restriction and the blood mist.
The blood mist rolling up and down became more turbulent, and the bottom of Nielong Abyss was like a whirlpool on the sea floor, and everything that was rolled up would be crushed. Deep underground, a melodious bell sounded. The bell sounded long and melodious, with an ancient and vicissitudes of atmosphere, as if it came from the outer world through time and space. The bells are still reverberating, the soles of the feet are shaking, and the mountains are shaking. There are rumbling sounds from deep underground, and there are vague angry roars and miserable screams. It sounds like the nine-level underground world is like the legendary hell.
"Let's go. After the nine bells, the ancient restrictions will be completely opened. Even a saint will turn into a pool of blood and be refined under this evil dragon abyss. Let's go quickly..."
The old monster Hei Kui was even more anxious and frightened than Ye Chuan. He was shouting hoarsely and the majestic power poured into Ye Chuan desperately.
After waiting for tens of thousands of years, he finally came to Ye Chuan, a living person under Nie Longyuan, and saw a chance to escape. It would be a tragedy if Ye Chuan couldn't get out. He wouldn't even be able to make a puppet and would be completely distraught. Even with his mysterious puppetry skills, there was nothing he could do!
Ho! Ye Chuan gritted his teeth and raised his head and roared, all his strength was poured into the toes of his feet, he pushed hard, and his body rose up from the ground and rushed upward.
Thick blood mist filled every corner of Nie Long Yuan. The blood mist suddenly intensified and thickened, and it had already covered everything. It was impossible to see even one's fingers, let alone the steps a hundred meters high.
Ye Chuan couldn't see anything in his eyes, and there was only thick and turbulent blood mist in his eyes, but his super memory and keen sense of direction allowed him to know where the steps were. After lifting the body, he stepped on the stone wall and moved laterally. At the moment when his body could no longer withstand the pressure of the ancient restrictions and was about to collapse, the fingertips of his left hand caught the edge of the 999th step dangerously. Using force from his fingertips, he lifted his body up again, and his feet landed on the next stone step.
The long bells sounded again.
The lingering sound of the previous bell was still echoing in the abyss, and the second sound came suddenly, the sound was louder, and the invisible pressure of the ancient prohibition doubled again.
"Only seven breaths left!" The old monster Hei Kui's voice sounded in Ye Chuan's mind, extremely nervous.
Having been trapped under the Nielong Abyss for 70,000 years, he is familiar with the situation here better than anyone else.
Seventy thousand years, a whole seventy thousand years!
During this long period of time, he witnessed countless geniuses and masters die under the evil dragon abyss, watched how their powerful bodies turned into a ball of blood, and how their souls disappeared from a promising master. Some people have already jumped up more than 900 stone steps, and are only one step away from escaping from the Nielong Abyss and seeing the light of day again. But even with this last step, they will never have the chance to step out.
Ye Chuan's feet jumped up one after another like springs, and he climbed up the stone steps at an alarming speed, getting farther and farther away from the bottom of the abyss.
Unable to escape, he died under the Evil Dragon Abyss and turned into bones. He didn't even have the chance to possess a puppet like the old monster Hei Kui!
Ye Chuan also took the risk, racing against time against the pressure of the ancient restrictions and the erosion of the blood mist.
From top to bottom, when jumping down from the edge of Nielong Abyss, the speed is very fast due to gravity and inertia; from bottom to top, the speed is even faster, all the power is applied to the feet, sometimes, even one jump Just cross a few stone steps and run up with all your strength.
The long bells sounded one after another like a reminder.
"Only five breaths left!"
"Quick, we only have four breaths left!"
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The old monster Hei Kui, who was in Qinglian Dimension, was frightened. After several seconds, his voice changed.
In just a few breaths, he had to cross nearly a thousand stone steps and rush out of the Nielong Abyss. Even he himself might not be able to do it. What about Ye Chuan? With his cultivation level of a mere second-level monk, can he do it
The old monster Hei Kui retained a trace of regret in his heart, hoping for some kind of miracle. But unfortunately, Ye Chuan obviously couldn't do it, and his best efforts were of no avail. When there were nearly 300 stone steps away from the top of Nielongyuan, the eighth bell rang in my ears. There's only one last breath left. It's a fool's errand to cross the entire three hundred stone steps!
"Oh, boy, I really got killed by you this time. I never thought that I, Hei Kui, would eventually die under the Evil Dragon Abyss. After waiting for 70,000 years, it's still the same ending! I'm not willing to accept it, I'm not willing to accept it. …”
The old monster was about to cry but had no tears. Instead of urging Ye Chuan, he let out a long sigh.
After waiting for 70,000 years and experiencing so much pain and torture, the ending is still the same, one word, 'injustice'!
If Ye Chuan were in front of him, he could see that the smiling face of the puppet in Qinglian's space was still there, but its eyes were emitting a frightening green light, and it was full of evil energy. He stretched out his hand with a knife and killed an evil-eyed bull demon next to him. He was so frightened that many evil-eyed bull demons ran as far as they could, and even the six-winged golden cicada hid far away.
With only my last breath left, am I, Ye Chuan, really going to die here today
No!
Ye Chuan's face was tense, and he had no time to pay attention to the old monster Hei Kui's complaints. He looked up at the sky that was heavily covered with blood mist, suddenly activated the three sky-devouring talismans in his body, and shook the wind chime in his hand crazily.
At the critical moment of life and death, Ye Chuan suddenly remembered the mysterious Seventh Elder of the Green Robed Man.
The urgent ringtone of tinkling tinkling sounded under the Nielongyuan.