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Chapter 209 Entering the Valley

The battle more than ten miles away was clearly imprinted in Qin Fengming's mind.

Putting himself in the situation, he also admired the methods of the five monks from the Temple of Darkness. Facing an aggregation monk, it was good to be able to stand with him for a moment.

But even if that magic circle existed, it would be a matter of time before the five of them were finally defeated.

Suddenly he saw a strong attack unfolding, and then he saw three figures flying into the distance. Qin Fengming thought it must be the middle-aged leader among them, but who would have thought that it was the two beautiful female cultivators and another person.

The shock only lasted for a moment. What happened next made him realize that it was not the kindness of the middle-aged leader who made the three monks of the same level choose to leave this place, but that there was something hidden in it.

Originally, the middle-aged monk planned to let the three people escape and lead the old man away. Without their attention, he left safely. But who would have expected that the method of the gathering monk was too powerful, and the main body did not rush to pursue it.

And go.

The two figures chasing after them were extremely fast. The middle-aged man surnamed Zhou could not see clearly what they were, but they felt that their aura was very similar to that of the old man. They should be the two corpse-refining ghosts that the old man sacrificed.

He also knew at this time that his carefully planned strategy was no longer effective.

But by this time, he had no way out, so he detonated the magic circle, and escaped separately with the other deputy hall master of the Anji Palace Branch through the power of the explosion.

Seeing this, Qin Fengming couldn't help but sigh. None of these Ghost Lord Peak monks were fuel-efficient.

The three people who left before may not necessarily know the middle-aged monk's thoughts, but there is danger in this trip, but they may really be able to escape. The primary target of the gathering monks is of course not the five of them, but

It's the young monk over there.

If they escape, the gathering monk may not directly pursue them.

As long as the old man does not take action himself, their chances of survival will be extremely high.

What happened next was indeed as expected by the two female cultivators. The old man did not move, and he was immediately slightly happy. The two of them were shrouded in light, and suddenly they became one. A ball of colorful light flashed wildly, and they suddenly sped up.

It was more than twice as fast as before, and fled towards the distance.

After the old man left, Qin Fengming's face finally smiled. He put away the magic weapon in the air, and his escape speed was no longer hidden at all. The black light flashed, and in the slight thunder, it turned into a weak black escape light, heading toward Wanwan.

The entrance to the Crying Valley was shot away.

Previously, five monks from the Temple of Darkness were blocking the entrance.

As several figures shot towards the south, the entrance to the Valley of Ten Thousand Cries was finally no longer blocked by anyone.

With Qin Fengming's speed and all his strength, he could reach the distance of more than a hundred miles in an instant.

"Junior, stop quickly, do you think you can escape from my grasp like this?

Qin Fengming's figure flashed, and just as he was about to enter the mist ahead, a wavering voice suddenly reached his ears from more than a hundred miles away.

As soon as his consciousness was released, Qin Fengming couldn't help being shocked.

At this time, the two middle-aged monks and the old man had fled away. At this time, one of them had no figure or aura. It was known without asking that he had been captured or killed by the gathering monk. At this time, the gathering monk

The old man was already approaching the other person.

In just a few breaths, one of the two Ghost Lord Summit cultivators who left had been captured and killed, and that person was none other than the middle-aged cultivator named the leader. This made Qin Fengming feel horrified.

As a master disciple of a gathering of monks, you can tell that his methods are definitely not mediocre without even thinking about them.

He was captured and killed without even being able to hold on for a moment. This made Qin Fengming's confidence in the gathering monks disappear in an instant.

He didn't care to think about it, as his figure was surging, and he was submerged into the thin white mist.

Although Qin Fengming got rid of that huge white bird, the giant bird that had already reached the tenth level of the spiritual bird realm was very intelligent. As it screamed, Qin Fengming followed closely behind him and quickly pursued it.

This giant bird is extremely fast and can fly over long distances. It is not slower than Qin Fengming's escape speed. The two almost entered the white mist with their front and rear feet. If you want to get rid of it, it will be difficult to do it in a short time, unless you stop and take action.

Killing, but Qin Fengming at this time will not delay anything anymore.

Suddenly entering the white mist, he suddenly felt a resistance rising, and at the same time, a corrosive air rushed straight to his forehead, making his mind dizzy.

This white mist is indeed a serious threat, as it contains extremely powerful corrosive evil and poison.

The white fog here is already extremely thin. If it were from other directions, the danger would definitely increase several times.

This kind of insidiousness can be easily resisted by the ghost-shuai monk if he is on guard. It poses no threat to Qin Fengming. Without even the slightest pause, he shoots towards the white mist in a flash.

The entrance here is in a valley that is more than ten miles wide. There are no psychedelic or illusory formations in other directions. But the distance is extremely long, hundreds of miles.

Qin Fengming didn't stop for a moment. He moved his body and shot forward with almost full escape speed.

From what the classics and Li Changshan said, Qin Fengming has completely understood the path of this passage, and there are more than ten forks in it. If you are not someone who understands it, you will definitely be in danger if you enter it. Even if you don't die, it will definitely not be short-term.

Able to escape.

That huge flying bird was extremely fast, chasing after it from a distance of more than a hundred feet.

Just when Qin Fengming disappeared into the white mist for more than a hundred miles, a figure suddenly flashed, and the old man who gathered together also entered the mist.

Old Man Ju seemed to be very familiar with this passage, and he quickly flew forward without any hesitation.

It didn't take Qin Fengming long to travel hundreds of miles, but when he actually entered the Valley of Ten Thousand Cries, what he saw in front of him really surprised him.

The sound of howling ghosts and howling wolves was even more intrusive, and waves of icy aura were swept in by the strong wind like cutting blades of wind. It was like entering an icy land.

The icy wind howled incessantly, but in the mountains in front of us, the dark green trees still existed. It seemed that those trees were not afraid of the icy hurricane at all.

With a sweep of his consciousness, Qin Fengming knew the reason.

In this area, the icy hurricane only exists in the air twenty or thirty feet above the ground, but close to the ground or on the mountain peaks, the strange hurricanes no longer exist.

Within the Valley of Ten Thousand Cries, there was no restriction of divine consciousness, and Qin Fengming could easily see the distance from thousands of miles away.

As far as the eye can see, mountains are undulating everywhere, and huge wailing sounds are filled in the mountains. One after another, it seems like a hurricane is blowing, and it seems like countless ghosts are howling miserably.

In such an environment, even a mentally tough person will be severely affected mentally over time. Moreover, this place has only just entered the Valley of Ten Thousand Cries, and has not gone much deeper.

Qin Fengming only glanced briefly, then moved and flew away into the distance.

Qin Fengming didn't pay much attention to the giant white bird that came out behind him. This monster bird didn't pose much of a threat to him whether it existed or not.

According to what Li Changshan said, when entering the Valley of Ten Thousand Cries from here, there are not many restrictions in the tens of thousands of miles ahead, and there are not many dangers encountered. Therefore, Qin Fengming did not hesitate and used his full escape speed.

, with just a few flashes, it disappeared into the mountains and disappeared without a trace.

Just a dozen breaths after he and the giant white bird disappeared, a black mist suddenly appeared. Without stopping, it shot towards Qin Fengming's direction.


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