Chapter 662: Baji

Bao Ao, Jie Ji and the leaders of the four tribes came to the Black Water Pond, and looked at the gurgling black water, and their brows frowned deeply.

The thick black cloud cotton that lingers on the black water pond all year round is pulled away cleanly.

The pool is quiet, without the powerful spiritual energy trembling, and there is no abnormality, but... there is a row of words floating in the center of the pool water: No major damage is allowed.

Xuan Ming was obviously not here, but he left behind a message, as if he knew they would come over.

Comoros's face turned cold and cold. He pointed his index finger on his left hand and a circle of light rushed out. He came to the center of the pool of water to touch the words.

Suddenly, a powerful soul power tangled up like a snake, directly wrapping his soul, dragging his soul into the pool of water.

The power of the soul contains a "forbidden" artistic conception, which can seal everything and reach the depths of the human soul.

Comoros is also good at using the mystery of the soul, but his soul is imprisoned and suddenly feels cold and cold, as if he is sealed with countless ice crystals, and his consciousness is gradually lost.

The heads of the two ancient demon clans, Bao Ao and Jie Ji, changed color slightly, ignored them and saw a trace of fear in each other's eyes.

The demon clan was not good at using soul power, which is a consensus. Logically speaking, even if Xuanming had a profound magic power, it would not be possible for Comoros to submit.

What's more, this was not just a voluntary move. He just left a wisp of his soul's artistic conception, and he actually let the Comoros soul control it and he couldn't move at all.

The leader of the Dark Spirit Clan had no emotions deep in his pupils, and the light burst into the black water pool like a rainbow.

However, the light touched the handwriting and seemed to be bombarded by lightning and suddenly scattered.

Kant, the leader of the Dark Spirit Clan, had his eyes chaotic, and a trace of gray and white lines appeared on his body. The lines were entangled together, as if suddenly they reached a continuous relationship with the scattered light, pulling the light spots back and returning to his soul.

The corpse leader of the corpse tribe was still staying in the giant coffin, but suddenly a thick corpse gas was produced, and the corpse gas dispersed and enveloped the Black Water Pool.

After a while, the giant coffin suddenly trembled and made a crackling sound, as if someone was gnawing on his bones, which sounded extremely terrifying.

Widths of corpse energy also quietly dispersed, but they could not condense.

The three great Popes of Abi, Hei Tian and Huangquan were motionless, still guarding the light and shadow layering. A wisp of vague shadows seemed to be seriously sensing the movements of the Black Water Pool.

After a moment, a soul trembling sound that only the three great kings could perceive came from the light and shadow.

Abi Pluto changed color and immediately shouted: "Xuan Ming has stepped into the category of the level ten demon clan with one foot and knows how to use the realm of gods. His artistic conception can generate consciousness, and even if it is thousands of miles apart, it can be transmitted to the original body."

As soon as this was said, Comoros and Kant of the Corpse tribe both trembled slightly, and then their faces returned to normal, and the force of artistic conception that had an impact on them quietly dissipated.

The Black Water Pond is still silent.

But the heads of the five tribes who came came all looked unnatural at this time, and only Feng Ao and Jie Ji were the only ones who calmed down quickly and looked solemn.

"I really didn't expect that there would be such a powerful demon clan powerhouse on this land." Bao Ao pondered for a while and said in a deep voice: "No wonder, over the years, all our tribes have been sealed, and they are in the cracks in the small space outside. The living environment is extremely harsh, and the realm and strength do not advance but retreat. The demon clan is one of the races that are not only human races, but also on the land of China, and can also absorb the nurturing energy on this land."

Everyone nodded.

"It seems that we have to pay attention to the demon clan. Xuan Ming just left a warning idea and did not stop our actions. This means he is still in a proper way." Jie Ji touched his chin and smiled in vain, "Okay. We don't need the demon clan's efforts. They have been with the human clan for so many years, but have not experienced our tragic pain, and their hatred for the human clan is not that profound."

"Be careful, don't destroy this forest too much. This... is the territory of the demon clan after all." Bao Ao said.

The leaders of the other four clans nodded, and under the mysterious artistic conception, they showed the terrifying place of the four sacred beasts, making their behavior more cautious.

The demon race is also one of the strong races in any era.

In the battles in ancient times, many races died, and even the most powerful races escaped into the cracks of the outside world and survived, but the demon race could still be safe and sound on the land of China.

From this point of view, the power of the demon clan is indeed well-known, and Xuanming's strength also impressed everyone.

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Inner city.

The outer periphery is vast and dark, with countless invisible restrictions, barriers, and formations that are crisscrossed, forming dense spider webs, spreading everywhere in every corner, and connected in all directions.

Deep underground, thousands of materials are piled up, and at this time they emit a misty light. The energy is like streams, transported to the restriction and barrier through specific veins, releasing energy for the environment around the inner city, and thus allowing the Baji Purgatory City to stand like a mountain and remain unmoved.

As soon as Lin Meng and Nie Ruo entered here, they were like being pulled into a strange world, without sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, flowers and plants, and only a vast and dead area in their eyes.

Countless invisible restrictions and barriers were quietly playing a role. Lin Meng and others suddenly felt as if they were in a mud, with invisible tentacles twitching the tendons and nerves in their minds, and they were uncomfortable all over.

When they reached the realm of True God, their qi and blood are huge, and their bodies are like moving energy volcanoes. They emit strong power vibrations at every moment. The vibration can even resonate with the heaven and the earth, trigger and mobilize the energy of heaven and earth, and form various incredible magical powers.

But when entering this area, the sensation between everyone's body and heaven and earth was cut off.

Their perception seemed to be in endless darkness, with dark eyes open, unable to touch the real object, and unable to detect any abnormalities.

The soul energy is exhausted, the speed of essence circulation is weakened, the powerful vitality in the flesh and blood is suppressed by invisible rules, and the qi and blood gradually become uncontrollable.

Weakness, aging, and all kinds of powerful barriers and domain power are gradually growing in this area, changing the rules of heaven and earth, and confusing the energy of heaven and earth.

Vaguely, the eight corners condensed the barriers, restrictions, and formation powers, forming eight doors that are difficult to see with the naked eye but can touch the soul.

The eight gates are composed of six directions: east, south, west, north, top and bottom, and two constantly changing special forms. They are called the Eight Poles, which is the mystery of this peripheral area.

Lin Meng and others could realize that they followed the soul's sensing, and after some exploration, they gradually came to the eight poles and tried to enter.

In everyone's hands, there are magical artifacts shining, and waves of extremely strong power surge around them, forming various special barriers to protect their bodies.

...

Lin Meng came to a door to the east.

She was suddenly stunned, her face suddenly became ugly, and the Qiankun Guiyuan Cauldron in her hand was also vibrated and buzzing, as if she had discovered something abnormal.

A person who was exactly the same as her, dressed, looked, temperament, and charm were all similar. Even the man held the same magical artifact: Qiankun Guiyuan Ding.

Lin Meng looked at her with a cold and arrogant look on her face, just like she treats others, just like she is the master of the land of China. Anyone should surrender to her and obey her orders.

From Lin Meng, a breath that was exactly the same as her came from, and even the Qiankun Guiyuan Cauldron seemed to be as mysterious as it was.

At this moment, she suddenly became a dazed and frowned deeply, feeling that there was an extra mirror in front of her?

The so-called East Gate is a realm that reflects the soul of the heart and can reflect a person’s own self?

Lin Meng sneered in her heart, snorted, her eyes cold and stern.

In front of her, another Lin Meng also chuckled and the laughter came out clearly. However, Lin Meng raised her hand, suddenly waved the Qiankun Guiyuan Ding, and actually called her.

Lin Meng's color changed, her delicate body trembled, and suddenly she felt a strong sense of anxiety.

With Lin Meng's actions, she found in fear that the energy in her body had flowed rapidly, and even the attack signs that she was most familiar with in Qiankun Guiyuan Ding became unfamiliar to her.

It seemed that the power used by Lin Meng in front... all came from her!

How to fight this?

Whether she fights or doesn't fight, she is already defeated first.

Lin Meng on the opposite side consumes her power. When she takes action, the power will pass faster. This is equivalent to double the energy consumption. Moreover, it is even a fight with someone who is equally powerful, so it is impossible to win.

Lin Meng's heart sank.

...

Also in the dark outside city.

Nie Ruo carried the evil spirit sword and came to the Nanmen Pass, which the soul sensed, and he was also stunned.

At the south gate, it was actually the entrance to the Thirty-Six Evil Cave in the Demon Valley, which he was most familiar with. The black horn at the entrance seemed to contain countless evil spirits.

Nie Ruo was stunned for a moment and suddenly realized that he had become young, as if he was back in his youth. At that time, in order to gain recognition and was desperate, he resolutely decided to go to the Thirty-Six Evil Cave.

That year, he was just a boy who was not valued in the Demon Valley, with only his cultivation level at the human level. His master was killed outside. He lived alone in the Demon Valley with difficulty. His beloved woman abandoned him and said that he was a waste and no one looked down on him.

Knowing that he had no hope of making a breakthrough, he was not afraid of death and entered the Demon Valley. When he entered, he made up his mind to either make a name for himself or die.

It was also that time that he had experienced countless deaths in the Thirty-Six Evil Caves, but he was lucky enough to find the Evil Spirit Sword that had been missing for many years in the Demon Valley, laying the foundation for him to become the master of the Demon Clan, and finally gaining recognition from everyone.

The turning point of his life was there, and he always knew that if he had not passed that level back then, he would have died long ago.

And today, he stood here again, time seemed to be messed up by a hand, he came back and had to experience the most unforgettable pain again.

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ps: Happy holidays, everything goes well in the Year of the Dragon. I wish everyone happiness and reunion.
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