Chapter five thousand two hundred and ten meet the enemy
"There is a person in the southeast of the lake."
He reached out and took the transmission note into his hand, and a female cultivator's voice reached Qin Fengming's ears.
"Senior Killing You, a monk appeared in the southeast of the lake. He should be from Huangquan Palace." Qin Fengming flashed and came to the Saint Killing You, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, and said softly.
Qin Fengming couldn't help but be surprised that the monks from Huangquan Palace had arrived here just one year later.
Because the Underworld Secret Realm is extremely vast, there are many soul beasts and demon souls in it, and there are also many ancient monks' forbidden magic circles. No matter which existence they are, they can hinder the monks from moving forward quickly.
Moreover, when entering the central area of the secret realm, the monks cannot fly quickly and their traveling speed will be very slow.
Qin Fengming entered once, and this time everyone entered the core area. Qin Fengming also led everyone to walk for nearly a year before finding the secret water place. The monk from Huangquan Palace actually entered faster than he did this time. , this made Qin Fengming greatly puzzled.
He didn't believe that the other party was someone who often entered the secret realm of Underworld.
"A person? He should be in the Xumi Cave. Let's go to the central place to have a look." The Saint Killing the Netherworld opened his eyes, his eyes flashed, and he said lightly.
The thoughts of the Saint Killing the Netherworld are the same as those in Qin Fengming's heart. He does not believe that only one person has come here.
The two of them didn't say anything else. They moved and flew directly towards the center of the lake.
Qin Fengming did not summon Yi Ao's people. He knew in his heart that if he and the Youslayer Saint could not deal with the monks from Huangquan Palace, then adding Yi Ao's six people would be useless.
Rather than letting everyone take risks, it would be better for just the two of them to go.
Qin Fengming's body did not look strange as he quickly shuttled across the lake with strong Yin Qi. Although the Saint Killing the Netherworld did not look at Qin Fengming, his consciousness had already enveloped Qin Fengming. Seeing the young man like this, he felt uncomfortable in his heart. Keep nodding.
Although both of them have shown to be in the middle stage of convergence at this moment, if the person coming from Huangquan Palace is a powerful cultivator, it will not be easy for the two of them to kill each other easily.
It's hard to say, but it's not impossible to be killed by the opponent.
"Sure enough, the junior has rescued the Netherworld Saint. Gao Jun quickly informed the Immortal Cultivation World in the Northern Territory and offered a reward for the capture of the junior and the Netherworld Saint. Even if the Netherworld Saint gets out, it will definitely not be for a short time. The one who can recover his injured body is at most in the middle stage of Ghost Lord. With the power of my Underworld Palace, I can capture him.
In addition, we quickly went to the teleportation array. If I guessed correctly, the junior Qin must have entered the secret realm through the teleportation array. As long as Chu Zhe and his people can intercept those two people and prevent them from letting go. By using the teleportation array, it is possible for us to capture the two of them in this secret realm."
Just as Qin Fengming and the two were flying quickly towards the center of the lake, a cold voice sounded on the island altar where the Saint Killing the Netherworld was originally trapped.
At this time, the altar has disappeared, but there are still some gravels scattered on the lake.
Above the altar, there are more than a dozen monks floating in the air at the moment. The leaders are none other than the monk surnamed Wei and the female cultivator surnamed Ye who are in the middle stage of Ghost King. All these monks are in the late stage of Ghost King or above.
Only monks of this level can resist the infusion of pure Yin energy here.
Seeing the scene in front of them, no one knew what was happening here.
Although he was shocked and angry, the leading monk named Wei did not really change his expression. He just gave orders in a very orderly manner and arranged the subsequent actions.
After finishing speaking, everyone immediately responded.
Wei Zhong waved his hand and wanted everyone to receive a baptism of yellow spring water.
This place is opened every forty-nine days, and it is impossible for everyone to leave now. Therefore, no matter how anxious they are, everyone can only wait for enough time.
"Hahaha, it's really a dream to capture this holy lord with just you juniors from the lower world."
Just when the monk surnamed Wei finished his words and everyone was about to find a position, a sound of unbridled laughter suddenly sounded. Following the laughter, two figures suddenly appeared from the surrounding dense fog, their figures flashing.
He moved and appeared in front of everyone.
"Senior Slayer?" Suddenly seeing the two people appearing, half of the dozen or so monks in the late stage of Ghost Lord and above exclaimed in unison.
The voice was urgent and full of shock and fear.
Even the leader, the monk surnamed Wei, suddenly changed his face in shock, opened his lips slightly, and almost screamed in surprise.
At this time, the Holy Ghost-Slaying Lord was already very different from his original appearance when he was tied to the stone pillar, and his height was also much shorter. However, everyone who exclaimed was someone who had heard the words of the Holy Ghost-Slaying Lord.
From the voice of the words just now, I can be sure that the young monk in front of me is the Saint Killing the Netherworld, one of the seven original saints in the true demon world.
Although the monk surnamed Wei just spoke very calmly and did not seem to take the Holy Ghost Slayer into his eyes, but now that the real Holy Ghost Killer is standing in front of him, the fear in his heart is no different than that of everyone else.
The so-called shadow of a famous human tree, relying on the majestic reputation of the Saint Killing the Netherworld, is enough to make people fear.
Qin Fengming looked at the monks from Huangquan Palace in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a little moved in his heart. Because he actually recognized that the female cultivator of the Ghost King Realm in front of everyone at this moment was the one who had guided thirty-five of them to form the formation when the seal of the secret realm was opened.
The female cultivator named Ye.
At that time, the female cultivator was only in the middle stage of Ghost King, but now she has advanced to the stage of Ghost King, which makes sense.
"I know you. Your name is Wei Zhong. You entered here two thousand years ago. In the past two thousand years, you have only advanced from the late ghost king to the middle ghost king. The cultivation resources in this ghost world are really poor.
.What? How can you juniors still want to capture this Holy Lord?"
The Saint Killing the Netherworld looked cold and ignored everyone's exclamations. Instead, he glanced at everyone, and finally his eyes fell on the face of the leading monk surnamed Wei, and said coldly.
The aura on his body was restrained, and even Qin Fengming couldn't sense the state of his cultivation.
"Form up!" Just when Qin Fengming looked at the people in front of him and thought about what choices they would make when facing the true demon world's original saint, he shouted loudly, and suddenly the monk surnamed Wei who was the leader shouted out. .
As the shouts rang out, the monks from Huangquan Palace who were looking frightened seemed to be woken up by a palm, their bodies shook, and streams of icy cold mist suddenly spewed out from themselves.
In an instant, a mist-shrouded place covering an area of two to three hundred feet appeared in front of Qin Fengming and his two men.
Seeing everyone instantly unite into a combined attack formation, Qin Fengming, who had originally planned to quickly intervene, saw the Saint Killing the Netherworld standing beside him, with a hint of disdain on his face.
Seeing the expression of the Ghost-Slaying Saint, Qin Fengming's heart moved, and the secret spells running in his body came to a standstill.
He is just the helper of the Netherworld Slayer Holy Lord at the moment. Since the Netherworld Slayer Holy Lord is so stable and has no intention of taking action, there is no need for him to take action first.
In just a short breath, the fourteen monks from Huangquan Palace disappeared into the thick mist and disappeared.
As the mist rolled and surged into the air, a terrifying and vast energy aura suddenly filled the scene. This aura was very different from the pure Yin energy here. It contained a strange feeling that was compelling and seemed to be able to Let the monk's mind be suppressed and slowly be taken away by the breath.
"It seems that the Yin Ming Sect is pretty good to you and other low-level interface monks. They even passed on to you and others the ten most famous combined attack arrays in the real ghost world: the Yin Sha Demon Sealing Array. However, this combined attack was performed at the level of the Ghost King. The magic circle, presumably, has also been improved.
If this array is used by all fourteen ghost king monks, it will really pose a threat to this saint, but you and other twelve ghost king monks will not be able to pose any threat to this saint."
Seeing that the magic circle was completed, Saint Slayer said calmly.