Demon Abyss Realm, hundreds of thousands of miles, the sky is dim and the earth is dark, and blood clouds gather.
This is the territory of the Demon Race, vast and vast, Luo Xingchen and the others, even if they use flying skills, they are like eagles hitting the sky, fish swimming in the water, and they don't know how long they can finish.
A series of huge pits like blood holes, and I don't know what kind of environment it is to create them.
Walking in the Demon Abyss realm, walking on thin ice, frightening at every step, if you are not careful, you will fall into a state of unrest.
Demon Abyss is divided into outer layer, middle layer and inner layer.
The compartment keeps in touch, but those who are truly strong never take it easily.
What Luo Xingchen and the others walked on was only the edge of the outer layer.
The five powerhouses walked out of the dark, it was a bit thrilling.
Saint Array Master Tan Wenqian looked at Luo Xingchen, and then at Yu Wentao, Ling Ying, Tong Fazheng, Qilang, and the Blood Killer, and found that they all possess unique skills.
This is simply the gods descending from the sky. If there are more of these predators, why can't they defeat the Demon Dao Alliance
"Dian Master Luo, really amazing! I don't know, what kind of trump cards will you have if you break into the territory of the Demon Race?"
Luo Xingchen said calmly: "Don't worry, the good show is behind."
With a wave of his hand, the army continued to creep forward.
Many strangely tall grasses grew out of the black and overwhelming land of the Demon Abyss Realm.
These grasses and leaf seedlings are one width and one foot high, which is more than everyone's height.
The red grass is black and densely covered with thorns. Once touched, some scars will be added to the body, and the blood will flow down from the gaps.
They have a soft armor body that can block the attack power of Wanyijing, which does not mean that they are foolproof.
Just like when he was hit in the head, he was going to die suddenly.
The five powerhouses didn't care very much. These red grasses could be ignored even if they were stuck in their bodies.
After ten tribulations of thunder, it is hard to imagine how powerful a body of that level, as hard as King Kong, would be.
The imperial weapon was held in the Ten Tribulation Realm and couldn't hurt them.
There may be many dangers hidden in the gloomy ground ahead. Be cautious when the wind blows.
"Crack..."
Suddenly, under the feet of three or five blood-killing soldiers, they stepped on the air, and the flat ground turned into a bottomless, blood-red pit. When they were careless, they hummed and fell into the abyss. People trembled all over, too late to hold back!
"Stop!"
Ling Ying let out a soft drink, her eyes flushed.
Everyone was stiff and had to stop.
Luo Xingchen didn't say a word, but still remained calm, his eyes scanned everywhere, no waves on his face.
"How is this possible!"
In the bloody killing army, some people looked at each other, their faces confused and distressed.
"It's obviously not potholes, we avoided those potholes!"
Ling Ying looked down on the ground, clenched his fist, and said in a deep voice: "This is the trap of the demons. We have entered their territory and we must be ready!
From now on, I’m here to find the way and break this death-killing formation. The way I let you go, you go again, the bloody army, follow me, whoever thinks he has the ability, don’t listen—"
Therefore, Ling Ying, using his keen perception of breaking the mechanism for many years, was shocked by the insight of the heavens and humans, opened his mind, summoned the compass, followed the guidance of the pointer, and quietly observed the terrain.
He lifted his foot and took the first step.
All the bloody soldiers followed his steps.
No one dared to use flying skills, because here, it is easy to expose the target. Just when Yu Wentao was so complacent, he taught them a bloody lesson.
Don't die!
In the sky, there may be arrows, thunder and lightning, and rolling rocks waiting for them, stepping into the trap, and dying forever.
If you encounter enemies on the ground, they will take the initiative.
In the Demon Abyss, those who are near the abyss, although there are dangers, die and live, whoever stands tall, who falls miserably!
At the same time, hundreds of miles away, a watchtower and a few castles were made of stainless steel and were invulnerable to fire and water.
On the watchtower, a young man, watching the sky at night, wearing a cloak, majestic and strong, calm and composed.
His left eye, which was covered by a blindfold, seemed to have some eye problems, perhaps blind, nobody knew.
His fists were bandaged, as if injured.
The corner of his mouth, his other eye, showed a trace of insidious cunning, and it was difficult to see clearly.
Under the watchtower, one person swept bat wings, lightly and skillfully, and quietly descended to him, knelt on the ground, and respectfully said: "Supervisor, someone has broken in and has reached the territory of our Demon Army."
"Flying in the sky or running on the ground?"
"Step on the ground!"
"What strength?"
"Ling Yuan, Di Yuan, Heaven and Human, and Ten Thousand Artistic Conceptions, each has its own range. There are also a few others who are illusory and cannot be spied on."
This Leng Yi young man, calmly, said casually: "Blood Cave, can't you kill them?"
The spies came to report: "They, there are capable people and strangers, who specifically target these death formations. They can be clear at a glance and can be avoided layer by layer. It's like entering the world of no one!"
The blindfolded young man smiled evilly, instantly converged, and made a low and cold voice: "Don't worry, with such strength, dare to come and die. We still have the domain masters, waiting for them, Slaughter Heaven Sword Formation, Organ Formation, Get ready for me and wait for dispatch!"
"Yes!"
The man in black bat wings nodded lightly, then flew away, fell into the air, and the trace was hard to find. This method is very similar to the Nether Race's escape technique.
"Interesting, a group of ants from unknown origins, do they treat my demons as rubbish?"
This blindfolded young man held a blood bead, which was shining, and it seemed that there was a scorpion wriggling in it.
His age should be six thousand eight hundred years, and he is very young.
The realm of martial art, the realm of ten calamities, and the seventh calamity.
This demons is by no means such a simple layering.
Speaking of it, there is a forbidden area for the killing array that is enough to obliterate the Great Sage level, as well as the middle level, and more inner levels.
The top ten demons, in fact, occupy 25 super planes.
There are nearly 3,000 strong domain masters in total.
Don't think that there are a lot of people. If it is easy to advance to the domain master, it must be just an illusion.
How many Ten Tribulation Realm powerhouses, when they passed the last three levels of Thunder Tribulation, the Dao disappeared.
One catastrophe, one murder, one step at a time!
After 10,000 Ten Tribulation Realms, only one will stand out from the crowd, and it will soar to the sky from then on. This is the probability.
The spirit world is too big, there are more than one hundred super planes alone.
There should be hundreds of thousands of high-level planes.
Tens of millions of intermediate planes.
As for the low-level planes, that can't be counted. Even if only one Spirit Abyss realm is born from each low-level plane, it can exceed hundreds of millions in total.
Count down, turn the picture into a seal, superimpose the power of the spiritual seal state, comprehend the totem, double the strength of the spiritual map state, turn static into movement, control the aura state, condense the sea of air, store the aura, and the aura state.
In the spiritual power realm, there is no spirit, you can only visualize, absorb such a trace of spiritual energy, melt it in the flesh, and can twist the bow and arrow, and shoot through the tiger.
These people are even more terribly numerous, uncountable.
Luo Xingchen once had an idea. In the ancient times, the spiritual world was a huge plate without division. At that time, there were only more than one hundred innate gods in the spiritual world. How can such a large and so few people break the spiritual world? , How to cross the boundary
What is needed, what a powerful strength, maybe, that is the real ruin.
Since the spirit world can be divided, why can't it close together
If you count the strong in the realm of the spirit world, plus the strong in the hidden world, it should be more than 10,000!
But the Great Sage will not exceed one thousand, not even eight hundred.
Half a step is really pitiful.
Therefore, the path of practice, the early stage, is not difficult for many people.
The most difficult is the last three barriers!
First, after ten times of thunder and tribulation, the body will be broken and become a holy. Second, the law of the holy body will be condensed to perfection and step into the great holy, covering the sky with one hand.
Third, the law is promoted to Dao Fa, to become a god!
The road to becoming a god is difficult, difficult, difficult!
The probability is very small.
Luo Xingchen, in the first half of this, there is no danger, sweeping all the way, it is considered to have come over.
He himself said that his luck should also be exhausted.
From now on, still want to advance so fast? Hard every step!
It is not surprising that he stayed for another fifty years in the late Heaven and Human Realm.
When the strength is unable to break through, you can only work hard to improve your martial arts, increase experience, and enlighten the way on the battlefield!
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Luo Xingchen and his party moved separately from the five strong men. In this magical land of tens of thousands of miles, they endured the torment of the cold wind and also avoided the invisible murderous intent that might exist in the air.
With Ling Ying's lead, it really went unimpeded.
But where is the base camp of the demons
After traveling for nearly three million miles, for three days and three nights, I didn't notice the slightest movement.
This situation seems a bit abnormal.
Luo Xingchen was behind the crowd, Tong Fa was in front, one after the other, two masters.
He hung his head, concentrating his mind, contemplating the weird changes.
As soon as I entered the Demon Abyss realm, I encountered a group of enemies, and then began to vacate, and I didn't encounter half a ghost along the way.
The only possibility is that they have exposed their whereabouts, the Demon Race, waiting for a certain point in time, to catch them all.
Luo Xingchen's consciousness transmitted voice and told Venerable Xingyao that they don't have to go too far to prepare to meet the enemy.
As she walked, Ling Ying's palm slowly raised.
Zhu Qiang stopped!
Ling Ying began to stare at the scarlet eyes in the darkness, flickering and flickering, aggressive.
This kind of breath is very strange and dangerous, but it doesn't seem to be human.
"Spirit beast?"
Yu Wentao frowned and stared at the dark guy, sneaky and malicious.
Luo Xingchen said in a cold voice, "On the territory of the Demon Race, all spirit beasts should be called Warcraft—"
"Blood kill the army, retreat!"
Ling Ying gave an order, and more than 400 soldiers who killed the army in an orderly manner, changed directions in an instant, interchanged head and tail, and stepped like flying.
The shadowy thing in the dark, like a big net, flew a burst of air, falling from the sky, covering a large area, let alone for the time being, there were hundreds of eye pupils on the body, shooting intricate destruction. Sexual rays are extremely hot. Once this kind of rays pierce anyone who kills the army, it must break the bones and pierce the heart, and life is better than death.
The soft armor seemed to be hard to guard against this sharp light.
Luo Xingchen immediately summoned a golden wheel with his mind, spinning at extreme speed, turning into a giant of hundreds of feet, intercepting these rays.
He seized the magic weapon of the three major forces, and of course he wanted to make the best use of it.
This defensive treasure is an imperial weapon refined by an imperial product refiner. The degree of solidity can be imagined.
Ling Ying, Yu Wentao, Tong Fazheng, but the Seven Wolves were not in the bloody army, nor were they covered by the huge golden wheel. They tried their best to escape, almost nowhere to hide.
Luo Xingchen said solemnly: "Quickly, escape to the underside of the heavenly wheel."
At this moment, he carefully observed the flying monster above the sky. Hundreds of eyes and pupils were all over the body, emitting light. The whole body was pitch black, with dozens of tentacles open, meandering and shaking. Shake, dancing with the wind.
He suddenly remembered that there was a kind of alien race in the profound spirit pagoda, which looked like a spirit beast, but in fact it was not a spirit beast, but a kind of alien race, called the multi-eyed black hand tribe.
The tentacles are cut off and can be reborn...