Chapter 479 The deepest part of the temple!

  Yang Fang and Mo Jun frowned tightly, watching their surroundings vigilantly.

   Is this the danger that you have encountered just recently?

  In the end they did not stay long, but continued to move forward.

   But then they became more vigilant.

  Boundless white mist, the deeper you go, the more you can feel a deep emptiness.

   It was as if they were walking on the edge of the world, forgotten by the heavens and the world, and an unspeakable loneliness and desolation poured into their hearts continuously.

   Next, they encountered danger several times again.

   From time to time, a black shadow pounced out of the thick white mist. It was so fast that it grabbed at their bodies, but they were all blown away by them like lightning.

  But when they wanted to rush to check, they found that the body of the other party had already disappeared.

   Gradually, they didn't know how many miles they went deep.

  The area of ​​the white mist gradually became thinner.

  Finally, not long after.

   They walked out of the white mist completely.

   Not far in front of them, a huge canyon suddenly appeared, with a wide mouth, filled with various towering trees and ancient vines, filled with a strong vitality.

   Looking closely, there are even some small animals running non-stop in the canyon.

   There are squirrels, monkeys, rabbits, and cranes.

   There’s even an occasional cauliflower snake scurrying across the grass.

  A piece of vitality, like a pure land.

  After noticing that outsiders had intruded here, these small animals quickly ran away, rushed into the grass, and looked back at them vigilantly, seeming to be full of curiosity.

   "Separate spaces?"

  The Demon Lord frowned, and said: "There is an independent space in the deepest part, which evolved life?"

  Moying also showed suspicion and said nothing.

   It shouldn't be this simple.

  He tried to break into the white mist several times, but was frightened by the dangerous aura coming from the depths of the white mist.

  How could it be so simple here.

  Yang Fang's Celestial Eye God Seed looked forward, and the world in his eyes was clearer and more intuitive.

  Suddenly, he showed strange color, and stared closely at a little white rabbit hiding in the grass.

I saw that the body of the little white rabbit gradually became a little weird, and an invisible breath was lingering in the hair, and the whole body turned into a human for a while, and a rabbit for a while, surrounded by black mist, flickering back and forth, indescribably weird .

   "Something is wrong, be careful."

  Yang Fang condensed his voice.

   "Catch it and see what's going on."

  The Demon Lord said coldly.

   With a wave of his palm, a powerful force rushed out, directly covering the little white rabbit eating grass, trying to capture the little white rabbit directly.

  As a result, the weird little white rabbit suddenly changed its breath, as if it had turned into a terrifying beast, roared, and rushed towards the Demon Lord quickly.

  For a split second, everyone was in a trance, as if they had an illusion.

   I just felt that it was not a little white rabbit that rushed over, but a white skeleton with a shawl and a tattered black robe. There was a ghostly fire in its eyes, and two terrifying claws came up to the Demon Lord and ruthlessly tore it.

  The power that the demon lord wielded was disintegrated on the spot, and ten fingers continued to grab at the demon lord's body, and with a click, the space was pierced.

  The demon king's eyes were fixed, and he did not hide or dodge, and his two palms quickly grabbed each other.

   Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang!

  In an instant, the palms of the two continued to collide, and there was a burst of sound of gold and iron intersecting, as if two iron mountains were colliding rapidly.

   Dozens of tricks collided in a blink of an eye.

  In the end, the Demon King was the stronger one. The two palms shattered the opponent's ten fingers, bent like a dragon's claws, grabbed the opponent's throat, and suddenly pulled him close.

   It's just that after being pulled closer, the opponent's body turned into the appearance of a little white rabbit again, trembling, with cold hair standing up, and the eyes were full of horror.

   It was as if the fight just now was all the illusion of the Demon Lord.

   "What the **** are you?"

  The Demon Lord grabbed the opponent's body and stared closely.

  Even Yang Fang and Moying were surprised and looked over.

  The scene just now was definitely not an illusion.

  This rabbit is so weird!

  The little white rabbit trembled and said nothing, as if he couldn't understand the words of the demon king at all.

  The Demon Lord's face darkened, showing cruelty, and said: "Don't you want to say it? If you don't want to say it, you will die!"

  With a bang, the little white rabbit's body was crushed and exploded by him.

  However, after the opponent's body exploded, it did not die tragically immediately, but turned into black air, which overflowed directly from the demon king's restraint, and formed the body of the little white rabbit again in the distance.

  The other party looked at the Demon Lord in horror, turned around and left, quickly fled into the depths of the canyon, and disappeared.

  The strange scene made the Mojun's face change slightly.

   Only he himself knows how strong his move is.

   It appears to be a random pinch, but in fact, it already contains some powerful soul attacks inside, which can definitely destroy the opponent completely from the inside out.

   It turned out that there was nothing wrong with the creature.

   "Weird, really weird."

   He said in a concentrated voice.

   "It seems that there are secrets in the depths of the canyon."

  Yang opened his mouth.

  Finally, they acted again and formally walked towards the canyon. As soon as they entered, an unspeakable barbaric atmosphere began to rush towards them, as if they had stepped into a vast virgin forest.

   I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but as soon as they came in, there were obviously more small animals in all directions, and a pair of cold eyes looked at them through the grass.

  Like invisible beasts.

  The weird feeling immediately made Yang Fang, the Demon Lord and the Demon Shadow all on alert.

  Suddenly, they stopped and frowned tightly.

   Not far from them, seven or eight big green snakes with thick wrists were standing upright, staring at them closely, their eyes were dark and captivating.

   On the other side, a weird owl, standing on a treetop, was also looking at them coldly.

  In a little distance, there are a few wild wolves, with green eyes, sweeping towards them coldly.

   "Quack quack..."

  Suddenly, bursts of ear-piercing calls came from high above.

   Looking up, I saw a group of black crows hovering above the head, bringing a strong sense of gloom and ominousness, covering the sky above the head.

   Pairs of creepy eyes kept looking down.

  Shushasha...

  There was movement from the grass not far away.

  The little white rabbit, who had just escaped from the hands of the demon king, popped up again, his eyes were no longer frightened, but showing a trace of resentment, staring closely at Yang Fang and the others.

  At this moment, Yang Fang and the others suddenly felt absurd.

   It's like being surrounded by these small animals.

   "It's kind of interesting. I'm getting more and more interested in the depths of this canyon."

  The Demon Lord smiled lowly.

   "Be careful, these creatures aren't weak, and they don't exist in the right way."

   The phantom condensed his voice.

   "It's already here, you have to find out the truth about what you say."

  The Demon Lord said indifferently.

  Chick!

  Suddenly a strong crisis hit.

  A weird little green snake shot out from a treetop on one side, only the size of an index finger, and shot towards Yang Fang's neck like a sharp arrow.

   Same as just now.

  The moment the little snake pounced over, it caused everyone to be in a trance again, as if a skeleton in a green robe was grabbing at Yang Fang fiercely,

Yang Fang reacted very quickly, he slapped his palm almost immediately, containing the powerful power of the Huanyu seal, with a bang, the skeleton flew upside down by the palm, and collapsed directly, followed by black waves Qi quickly regrouped in the distance, turning into a little green snake again.

   It looked at Yang Fang with unusually cold eyes, then quickly moved away, and crawled directly to other places.

   "Excellent, there are indeed some tricks!"

  Yang Fang showed dignity.

   Being hit by his own Huanyu seal, he seemed to be fine.

at this time!

  Suddenly, everyone's expressions changed.

  Because the group of black crows hovering high in the sky made harsh noises and swooped down fiercely, the blackness was overwhelming and lifeless.

   As soon as he jumped down, it also seemed to be transformed into countless skeletons. The black air was billowing, boundless, and flooded towards everyone.

   "Do it!"

  The demon lord shouted, and punched directly into the sky with two fists.

  Yang Fang and Moying on one side also shot quickly.

  At the same time, the seven or eight big snakes, the wild wolves, and the group of little white rabbits not far away all started to rush out, attacking Yang Fang and the others fiercely.

   This is nothing.

Strong movements continued to be heard in the distance. It seemed that more weird creatures were rushing out quickly. Each of them would briefly transform into a skeleton form when they rushed in, roaring in their mouths, billowing with death, and tearing apart the bodies of the three of them. come.

   Bang bang bang bang!

   This place is directly plunged into a fierce battle.

   I have to say that these creatures are terrible, no matter how powerful the attack is, they always seem to be fine, constantly smashing and reorganizing.

  And their strength is extremely strong. When their claws are torn apart, they are like divine iron. Even characters like Yang Fang and Mo Jun feel that it is difficult.

   Wow!

  Suddenly, Yang Fang didn't hesitate any longer, and the Yin-Yang Ertu was sacrificed directly, hanging high above his head. Suddenly, pieces of Yin-Yang rays of light swept out from inside, drowning towards the strange skeletons that rushed over.

"Roar···"

  These weird skeletons all sensed that something was wrong, roared one by one, and began to retreat quickly, but as soon as possible, a large number of skeletons were still swept by the divine light, and were quickly drawn into the depths of the Yin-Yang Ertu.

  As soon as they were involved, their shapes suddenly changed again, turning into innocent little animals again, trembling, and their hair standing on end.

   "Quack quack..."

  The group of black crows made a piercing sound, and began to evacuate first, and quickly moved away in groups.

  Then the wild wolves, the group of poisonous snakes, and the little white rabbits quickly disappeared without a trace.

  The entrance of the entire canyon became peaceful again.

  The death energy that was so strong just now disappeared in an instant.

  Yang Fang, Mojun, and Moying were agitated, and immediately looked in all directions again.

   "This is the route that the saint took back then. Only the outermost part is so weird, and there must be something even more incredible in the depths."

   Moying said solemnly.

   "Not bad, but it's too late to withdraw at this time, let's go, and look further ahead."

  Yang opened his mouth.

  His Yin-Yang Ertu was put away again.

   A group of people walked forward again.

   Next, no small animals dared to appear again, walking all the way, unusually peaceful.

   It was as if the great war just now had shocked the rest of the creatures.

  As time passed, they walked deeper and deeper in the depths of the canyon, and felt more and more lonely as they walked.

   I don't know how long it has passed.

   There was a trace of strange movement again from all directions.

  I saw many small animals that had just disappeared, slowly gathering towards this place again at this moment, and pairs of cold eyes kept scanning towards them through the thick grass.

  Gradually, all three of them felt a little dignified.

   "Reckless, these creatures are gathering again."

  The Demon Lord's tone was cold.

   "Their state is weird, it doesn't look like they have no intelligence."

   The phantom condensed his voice.

   "Yes, I always feel that their intelligence should not be low."

  Yang opened his mouth.

  And these small animals are too weird, planted by his Tianmu God, switching back and forth between skeleton and animal form from time to time.

  Chick!

  Suddenly, another strong crisis hit from behind them.

  The three of them didn't even think about it, they turned around and shot almost at the same time, and they shot out with palm force, connecting together, flooding the space behind them.

   It's just that the area behind it is empty, with nothing.

   It was as if the crisis just now was a complete illusion.

   But soon they changed their colors again, feeling that the crisis seemed to come from the other side of them, and quickly shot again, shooting there.

   But as before, it was still empty and nothing could be seen.

   Just like that, they shot consecutively and failed several times.

   "It will be invisible!"

  The demon lord opened his mouth, and suddenly shouted: "Return to the original!"

brush!

  A layer of bright magic light spread directly from his body, quickly swept away in all directions, causing the space to twist and turn rapidly.

  Amid waves of space ripples, a burly figure with an indifferent face appeared not far from them, wearing an ancient battle suit.

  The **** aura on the other party's body was abnormally thick, and the battle clothes on his body seemed to have been through for countless years, stained with blood, and holding a black spear in his hand, he looked at them coldly.

  The moment he saw the other party clearly, two terrifying dark lights shot out from the eyes of the Demon Lord, and he exclaimed, "It's you, [Yuan Huang] Qi Tian, ​​you're not dead yet?"

  Yang Fang and the phantom around him frowned.

  The Demon Lord actually recognized this figure.

  However, in the face of the devil's yelling, the other party seemed unmoved at all. Standing not far away, the **** aura on his body was very strong, as if he would strike directly at any time.

   "Yuanhuang, you don't know me anymore?"

  The Demon Lord exclaimed, "Open your eyes wide and see who I am?"

   "Stop yelling, the other party is in a weird state, definitely not someone you knew before."

   The phantom whispered.

  Under their gaze, the opponent’s body became extremely strange, sometimes in a tall and burly shape, sometimes in a black skeleton shape, and sometimes turned into a huge Tyrannosaurus...

   Switch back and forth between the three in this way.

   "Devil Lord, who is he?"

  Yang Fang asked.

   "It's an old friend of mine, powerful and not weaker than me, but in the battle that year, he was destroyed by the saint. Unexpectedly, he is still alive."

  The Demon Lord said in a low voice.

   "The phantom is right, he is in a strange state, and he is probably no longer someone you know."

  Yang opened his mouth.

  Chick!

  Suddenly, that [Yuan Huang] Qi Tian held a black spear and pierced towards the Demon Lord, breathing out murderous intent, flowing with gloomy black light, like a poisonous snake.

  The Demon Lord let out an angry roar, and slapped it with his palm.

  clang!

   Sparks splashed, and there was a piercing sound.

  Then the devil rushed over in an instant, and directly had a fierce battle with the opponent. No matter what happened to the opponent, he had to take the opponent down and investigate.

  Bursts of powerful aura continued to erupt from between the two.

   Just when Yang Fang was about to use the Yin-Yang Ertu to help the other party, suddenly, he frowned and quickly looked in other directions.

  In the bushes not far away, four figures appeared at some point, presenting in four different directions, firmly surrounding them.

  They were all wearing ancient battle clothes, burly and motionless, like puppets on strings, holding black spears in their hands, moving towards them.

  These four figures are the same as Yuanhuang, their bodies are constantly changing, one is in the form of a human, the other is in the form of a skeleton, and the other is in the form of an animal.

  Yang Fang and Moying all showed serious expressions.

   "The strength is not weak, so be careful."

   Shadow Reminder.

  Yang Fang started nodding directly.

  Chick!

  Suddenly, the four figures rushed over without any warning, their faces were cold, and they grabbed Yang Fang and the phantom directly. Their tense fingers were like divine iron, tearing at the vitals as soon as they came up.

  Yang Fang didn't hesitate, and came up with the two pictures of yin and yang.

  He must fight quickly, otherwise he will likely encounter other enemies.

   At the moment when the four figures rushed towards them, the many small animals hiding in the grass finally stopped hesitating and rushed over quickly one by one.

  Same as before, as soon as they rushed over, they immediately turned into hideous skeletons, roaring in their mouths, and rushed towards Yang Fang and the others directly.

  While fighting the Emperor Yuan, the Demon Lord looked towards Yang Fang.

  When he saw four more figures rushing out, his expression soon changed again.

   "It's you, Wuyu Demon Monk, Tianhua Taoist, Longjingtian, Zhang Huan, you are not dead either?"

  The devil yelled loudly, unable to believe it.

   Some of these people are his old friends, some are his enemies, and some of them have met a few times.

   He was already a man of ashes to ashes and dust to dust.

   Unexpectedly, he is still alive!

   "True Demon Warrior!"

  The Demon Monarch roared loudly, and his body began to grow rapidly, a dense mass of darkness, surging out an endless breath of death, stretched out two huge claws, and directly pressed down violently on Yuanhuang's body.

Those small animals that quickly rushed towards him were all blown away by the thick black air gushing out from his side. The entire huge body was like a terrifying ancient magic volcano, rumbling and constantly bursting out with magic power. No force could get close to it. .

  At the same time, Yang Fang's Yin-Yang Ertu is also rapidly devouring, and pieces of rays of light continue to sweep out, quickly engulfing the small animals that are rushing towards them.

  Even the four figures were almost caught by him.

  Moying's actions on the other side seemed much gentler, not as aggressive as Yang Fang and Mojun, but with a body like electricity, using a weird method to keep sealing the small animals that rushed over.

   But over time.

  Yang Fang and Moying gradually realized that something was wrong, and their faces were startled, showing disbelief.

   During the continuous hands-on, Yang Fang directly felt some familiar aura from those small animals.

  Even the phantom seems to be aware of the existence of some old friends.

   "Something's wrong, Dao Yang, these weird creatures seem to be transformed by powerful people who once died!"

   Phantom shouted first.

   There are several extremely powerful creatures, all of whom he has seen before.

   "Yes, it is."

  Yang Fang responded in surprise.

   On the way to do it, he also found the aura of the madman, the **** corpse king, and the one-horned ghost king.

   There are even the ancient seven heroes.

   These people have long been resolved by themselves.

  As a result, at this moment, it reappeared directly in the form of animals and skeletons, and even the supernatural powers and laws were exactly the same.

How can this be?

"Roar···"

  The demon lord let out waves of deafening roars, and finally suppressed Emperor Yuan, holding down the opponent's body firmly, making it difficult for the opponent to struggle.

  After hearing the words of Yang Fang and Moying at this moment, a thrilling light shot out from his eyes.

   "Could it be that the people who have died have been resurrected in the temple with a different kind of life? No wonder... no wonder Yuanhuang no longer knows me?"

  His voice was heavy, reverberating here, a pair of eyes suddenly looked at the other four people who were suppressed by Yang Fang, and said heavily: "Are you all like this?"

   Regarding his words, the four powerhouses seemed to have not heard at all, and did not respond at all, and continued to bombard Yang Fang's Yin-Yang Ertu.

  Yang Fang suddenly yelled, and the Yin-Yang Ertu suddenly moved to the extreme. At the same time, he sacrificed the God-killing Banner and swept forward quickly, finally sweeping away all the four strong men.

   Swipe, Swipe, Swipe!

  Dozens of yin and yang rays swept out at once, even though the four people dodged quickly enough, two figures were still quickly drawn in.

   Only Longjingtian and Zhang Han were left, turned around and left.

  The other creatures also rushed towards the distance at a very high speed, one by one turned into small animals again, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

  The three of them gathered together again, frowning tightly.

   "It's weird, it's really weird, the depths of this temple actually have such power, no wonder the saint would go into the depths at any cost."

   The phantom opened its mouth.

  The demon king has quickly returned to his normal form at this moment, lifted Yuanhuang's body, and began to look carefully.

   "Yuanhuang, you haven't woken up yet!"

  He stopped drinking suddenly and used a powerful spiritual magic.

  Yuanhuang's body was motionless, still muddled, like a puppet.

  Yang Fang frowned and said, "Let me try."

  Two beams of divine light shot out of his eyes, which penetrated into Emperor Yuan's eyes in an instant, and then activated the mysterious [Yuan Xin] divine seed.

  Boom!

  In an instant, a boundless black sea appeared in front of Yang Fang's eyes, cold, gloomy, and full of despair.

  Pieces of black waves are constantly beating and tumbling, and every time they tumbling, they can bring up a large amount of black foam, which is full of thick dirt.

  On the vast sea of ​​spirit, it seems that there is not a trace of the picture left, nor any vitality.

  Yang Fang was startled, and immediately flew quickly in the ocean of the opponent's mind, conducting an all-round search.

   Over time.

  The vast sea of ​​spirits has no end in sight, and there are dirty breaths everywhere, and the black waves are rolling, bringing a strong pungent smell. Just when Yang Fang was about to give up, suddenly, his face froze, and he felt something was wrong.

  On the front of the sea, there seems to be a strange spot of light, which is hazy and exudes an extraordinary atmosphere.

  His eyes flashed, and he rushed over immediately.

  ···

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