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The dragon stings in the abyss Chapter 116 Chang Lao attacks and kills!

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    "Oh, what's wrong?" Ji Zhenzang frowned Qianye's brows, and there was sweat oozing out of his forehead, a little surprised.

    "Heavenly calamity is the highest principle of heaven. It exists in every world plane." Qianye answered subconsciously. After saying this, he was suddenly stunned for a moment, and then he clapped his hands and laughed.  [com]

    Seeing Qianye¡¯s face relaxed and suddenly enlightened, Ji Zhenzang asked the reason.

    "There is actually a detention circle within this Demon Suppressing Prison." Qianye looked up at the black sky above. The darkness was like ink and was oppressive. If he looked at it for a little longer, he would feel a little depressed and uneasy in his heart.

    "Then do you know what the detention circle is?" Regarding Qianye's answer, Ji Zhenzang was calm and calm, thinking that he already knew it.

    "I don't know about that." Qianye shook his head. This detention circle is an extremely obscure part of the formation. Its effect is to forcefully detain people in the formation unless they enter the formation.  The strength of the person exceeds the limit that this formation can withstand, otherwise it will be difficult to forcefully break it. As for Qianye's current formation attainments, it only stays at the point where he only hears its name and does not know its method, but it can intercept a  The formation called Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal is scary even when I think about it.

    "Forget it, I'll continue to talk about the other three major forces for you." Ji Zhenzang didn't intend to get entangled in this issue. Several powerful people who were proficient in formations tried their best but couldn't figure it out.  This thought lingering in the magic circle, let alone a young man.

    "Uh." Qianye quickly ran to Ji Zhenzang's side and stood side by side with her.

    "The two leaders just now are also the leaders of the two major forces in this Demon Prison." Ji Zhenzang took light steps and stepped on his jade feet to cover a long distance. His waist was swaying and his body was graceful. However, Chiba  Eager to know what was going on in this Demon-Suppressing Prison, I kept chasing and forgot to appreciate the wonderful scenery.

    After catching up with Ji Zhenzang again, Chiba let out a breath and said with a somewhat embarrassed expression: "You walk slower, I can't keep up if you go too fast."

    "Okay." Ji Zhenzang moved lightly, slowed down as expected, and continued to whisper softly: "The Kuisheng body is a golden blood lion with a mutated bloodline. It is born with great strength and has a solid body.  He is strong and possesses the cultivation level of the Fusion Stage. He likes to fight in close combat. He is a difficult opponent. He has gathered a group of aliens under his command. They are large in number and their combat power is naturally not weak."

    "Then what kind of technique does he practice?" Qianye was half a step behind. The protective light on his body faded a bit, but he still did not dare to dissipate.

    "He occupied ninety-two relics of this Demon-Suppressing Prison and learned a skill called Panwu Jiuzhuan."

    "What's left?" Qianye paused slightly, with a look of confusion on his face.

    "Those cultivators who were trapped in the Demon-Suppressing Prison and knew that their time was short, carved out the patterns they had learned throughout their lives, and they were left behind." Ji Zhenzang's tone was plain, and his heart was desolate. The path to immortality was ahead of him.  But there is a natural chasm, and I can only look at the road ahead and feel frustrated. Will I also follow this regretful path, with my face getting old and turning into white bones?

    "I think it is similar to the Wanfa Lin inheritance." Qianye thought to himself, but saw Ji Zhenzang standing quietly, with a flash of sadness in his eyes.

    "Are you okay?" Although he knew that she might have brought back sad memories, the books Qianye read didn't really offer any comfort, so he had to bite the bullet and ask cautiously.

    "Oh, it's okay." Ji Zhenzang calmed down his emotions and continued: "In my clan, there are thirty-nine inscriptions left by ancient cultivators, and more than one hundred and twenty inscriptions left by cultivators of my own clan.  , you can watch it as you wish.¡±

    "Watch as you like?" Qianye couldn't believe his ears. The benefits of a top-level skill for practice are obvious. Anyone in the cultivator sect who owns these skills should be careful to avoid being learned by others.  .

    "Brother Ye, don't you think that this place is no different from the outside world?" Ji Zhenzang looked at Qianye's shocked look, understood some of the reasons in his heart, and asked a seemingly unrelated matter with a smile.

    "Yes." Qianye nodded honestly. Before he entered, the Demon Suppressing Prison in his mind was a world filled with demonic energy and fear everywhere. He didn't expect that besides being dark and bleak, it was really hard to see.  Nothing unusual.

    "That's because a demonic disaster is coming." Ji Zhenzang's face was gloomy, and his tone was unspeakable.

    "Magic disaster?" Qianye didn't know what this demonic disaster was, but Ji Zhenzang's face looked very ugly, and his heart also "thumped".

    "In this demon-suppressing prison, a demonic disaster will appear every ninety-nine and eighty-one days. On the day when the demonic disaster appears, the entire demonic abyss will be filled with demonic energy, and the evil wind of the devil will rage."

    When Qianye heard this, his heart was shaken. He knew about this evil wind. It can only appear in the most yin and evil places. If he is not carefulIf even a trace or even a strand is attached, evil demons will invade the sea of ??consciousness and deceive people's minds. And when the evil wind enters the body, there will be a situation that makes all practitioners fear as much as a tiger. That is a reduction in cultivation!

    Therefore, even evil cultivators who like to use filthy things to fight against people do not dare to try to refine and collect the yin and evil wind of the devil.

    "Is there any way to avoid this evil wind?" Qianye asked.

    "Within this demon abyss, there is a cliff with countless caves. If you hide in it, the raging power of the evil wind will be blocked." Ji Zhenzang pointed to the north, indicating where the caves are.

    Qianye felt at ease, since there was a place to hide, it was the best thing to do, but unexpectedly Ji Zhenzang was silent for a moment, moved his lips lightly, and continued: "The evil disaster is coming, and the evil wind is just an appetizer.  "

    "Appetizers? Could it be" Qianye's thoughts turned around and she didn't dare to continue thinking about it.

    "The demon-suppressing prison built by the Eighteen Immortal Monuments is not to suppress monks like us, but to suppress real demons and evil things. The day when the evil wind appears, these evil things will appear.  At that time." Ji Zhenzang's tone trembled slightly, unable to suppress the fear in his heart.

    "Demon, a very dangerous thing" Qianye pursed his dry lips. He said that the one who had seen the fierce power of the demon clan, a demon royal family named Bisura, used the Three Talents Formation of Heaven and Earth, which was suppressed by the Eighteen Immortal Monuments.  Could the evil thing be the devil, the devil?

    "Every time there is a demonic disaster, someone will be killed, leaving blood stains and broken flesh on the ground. People in the cave near the murdered monk said they will hear the screams and the sound of gnawing flesh and bones from the evil wind."

    As soon as Ji Zhenzang finished speaking, a violent boiling sound suddenly came from the distant mountain stream and abyss. The light in the entire space was dimmed to the extreme, dull and depressing, as if something evil was about to be born, which made people palpitate.

    "No! This is a sign of a demonic disaster. Let's go quickly!" Ji Zhenzang's expression changed, and his walking speed suddenly accelerated. Qianye also channeled enough spiritual energy into his heels, stepped on the Tengguang Shenfa, and followed him several feet in a step.  After that, not to mention those evil and evil things, they were contaminated by the evil wind, and I was afraid that all my cultivation would be reduced to nothing.

    The two of them ran away quickly towards the cliff cave. Not long after, a pitch black stone wall appeared in front of them.

    An old man with disheveled hair appeared in a flash, appearing in front of the two of them, blocking their way.

    The old man was dressed in blood robes and his skin was rotten. He looked like a zombie crawling out of the tomb, which was intimidating.

    "Heaven's desire cannot be transformed" The old man's voice was distant, as if it came from the ancient times, and the oral recitation was also obscure and profound, which was an unparalleled technique.

    "This" Qianye's expression was shocked, and the old man recited something. He had heard his master say that it was the ancient and unparalleled technique of Heavenly Desire. Someone once practiced this technique to great success and defeated all the masters of various sects.  It is extremely powerful and brilliant, but it has not been handed down completely. There are only a few words in Yunze.

    "Chang Lao." Ji Zhenzang looked solemn and saluted the old man.

    "The elegant thoughts are all cut off, and the desires no longer exist" The old man seemed not to hear Ji Zhenzang's words, and continued to recite the Divine Art of Heavenly Desire. The vast energy continued to evolve and spread around him, making people feel heart-stopping.

    "Who is this person?" Qianye quietly sent a message through his spiritual mind.

    "In the Demon-Suppressing Prison, there are still a group of terrifying beings. Among them are demon cultivators, ghost cultivators, evil cultivators, Buddhist cultivators, and righteous cultivators. Their cultivation is unfathomable, but they are all insane.  Crazy, no one knows how many years these monks have lived." As Ji Zhenzang spoke, he calmly took out a sharp and bright blade and was on guard.

    "Ho!" The old man's voice stopped, and a pair of cloudy eyes suddenly shot out two rays of light, looking straight at Qianye.

    Being stared at by the old man, Qianye's heart sank and she felt uncomfortable all over.

    "Dayu Heavenly Governor!" The old man roared loudly, extremely staunchly, with a ferocious look on his face, and a strong murderous intention that made Qianye's hair stand on end.

    "Chang Lao." Ji Zhenzang shouted loudly, and a bright and shocking light penetrated into the old man's head, trying to wake him up.

    But after the light group disappeared, the old man's expression was cold and stern, his hands shook slightly, his robes made a hunting sound, and his figure was like the wind, turning into afterimages and rushing towards Qianye, with murderous intent, cutting people's faces.  It hurts!

    "If you don't die, our clan will be in catastrophe!" With a crazy roar, the old man's figure instantly approached Qianye, and raised his hands to cut Qianye in half.

    At this moment, Ji Zhenzang appeared in front of Qianye, slashed out with a sharp blade, and annihilated the incoming killing move.

    "Whoever stands in my way will die!" A burst of terrifying Qi escaped from the old man's body, and hisThe light of the withered big hand flowed, and a hand was born, and it kept making seals, reaching Ji Zhenzang's forehead, trying to slap her to death with one palm.

    There was a crisp sound of "clang", and the glittering and translucent sharp blade collided with the withered hand covered with brilliance. A powerful wave of air came out, and the strong wind swept along with it. Ji Zhen's dark blue hair danced wildly, enchanting and enchanting.

    "I want the world to sit still!"

    The old man let out a strange scream, as if crying loudly, and a red-blooded brilliance rushed up to his hands from within his body. A powerful aura formed a circle in mid-air. He let out a ferocious smile, and the murderous intent emerged in his eyes, and he once again turned towards Ji Zhen.  Hidden attack, domineering and cold!

    Ji Zhenzang¡¯s expression remained unchanged, a green rainbow pierced the sky above the sharp blade, and he met the aperture coming from it.

    "Boom!"

    There was a loud noise, air waves spread, and the light turned into dots of stars. Ji Zhenzang let out a muffled groan, and was swept away by the air waves. His body flew away uncontrollably. The old man did not chase and kill him. His withered hair danced wildly, and his eyes  The depth is penetrating, staring closely at Qianye who is within the protective light shield.
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