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Three hundred and sixtieth chapters extra people

Before, Gu Cheng thought that thing was just a ball of grass, but it just looked like hair. After all, the thickness was not comparable to normal hair.

But when Jin Wanshan walked over, Gu Cheng found that the ball of grass was actually squirming slightly strangely.

But it was too late for Gu Cheng to shout it out at this time.

The moment Jin Wanshan approached the ball of grass, these hair-like grasses instantly soared and headed straight for Jin Wanshan!

After all, Jin Wanshan is an existence in the master's realm, and he is not panicked in the face of such sudden attacks.

He pinched the seal in his hand, and in an instant, the Gengjin aura filled his body, turning into an endless storm of sharp energy swept across his body, which looked a bit like Wanren Guixu, but Wanren Guixu attacked, while Jin Wanshan was defending.

However, Jin Wanshan's expression suddenly changed drastically.

The sharp energy condensed by his Gengjin Yin and Yang escape can cut off ordinary Xuan soldiers, but when facing this strange hair, it cannot be cut off. The hair actually has amazing toughness.

Yuande recited the Buddha's name with his mouth, and the Buddha's light and qi around his body turned into a Sanskrit seal and fell directly, and the hair suddenly exploded a large piece.

At the same time, the hairs in the corners of the surrounding stone walls were also shrouded towards the people present. One of the disciples of Shenxiao Pili Hall was wrapped in the hair without checking for a moment. They were instantly sucked into mummies and fell to the ground, giving everyone no chance to rescue them.

"Don't use sharp power to slash! Use other attack methods to smash it!" Yuande yelled from the side.

All the masters present were masters at the level of masters, so naturally they could see the weakness of this thing in an instant.

But the problem is that it is useless to see.

For example, Jin Wanshan and Tan Zizai, they have no other means at all.

However, the power of these hairs is not that strong. Although Jin Wanshan and others did not have the power to tear them apart, they still had a way to turn around and move.

Gu Cheng activated the power of the Sumita Sutra to the greatest extent. After refining the Vajra Relics, even the cultivation level of the Sumita Sutra was significantly improved.

Lingshan handprints were blasted out, and the Buddha's light swept across a large area, and a passage was blasted out from the hair that was almost covering the cave.

Yuande, who was standing by, also took action immediately, expanding the channel opened by Gu Cheng to the maximum extent.

However, Yuande looked at Gu Cheng while taking action, with a complicated expression.

As the abbot of the branch temple, he was not as strong and domineering as some of the people in the main temple. But when he saw Gu Cheng use the skills of his ancestors of Zen monks, he still felt a little awkward.

The others followed the channel expanded by the two people and directly increased the speed to the maximum. I don’t know how far I ran, so I didn’t let the hair catch up.

Jin Wanshan looked ugly and said, "What are these? I don't feel any ghost energy in them."

Everyone is a master-level figure, so he naturally won’t be so rash in doing things. Jin Wanshan dared to touch those things before because he did not notice any ghost energy in those things. He dared to touch them only after he confirmed that the thing was not a living thing.

As a result, who would have thought that he would be slapped in the face so soon?

Gu Cheng shook his head and said, "I don't know, we didn't feel any evil aura on that thing.

However, this is the Hell Road, a legendary evil place. Nothing can be viewed by external common sense, so it is better to be cautious."

Everyone nodded and continued to move forward.

The passage in the Hell Road can no longer be seen in the traces of manual excavation, but it is more like a natural cave.

Moreover, these passages were deep and narrow, and they had to turn a corner after walking a hundred feet apart, layered and layered. It took everyone almost six or seven hours to walk, but there was nothing in front of them.

"How long have we been walking?" Yan Beigong suddenly asked.

Everyone present was stunned, and then they realized what Yanbeigong meant.

They walked here for six or seven hours, but there was still no end in front. How far can they go with their feet?

Even if they have carefully slowed down here, it will be a distance of hundreds of miles.

Although this passage seems straight, it is actually tilted downward, which means that they should be underground dozens of miles deep now. Normally, even some practitioners who are good at secret techniques of escape will not come to underground at this depth.

The most important thing is that they have been walking for so long that apart from that hair, they have not encountered a ghost or encountered any danger.

I was not happy when I encountered no danger, and I didn’t meet ghosts, Gu Cheng and others, not because they were cheap, but because this was wrong in itself.

In an evil place like Hell, it is normal to eliminate ghosts and murderous intentions. As a result, there is nothing now and nothing exists. It seems peaceful, but in fact it is the biggest danger.

The unknown existence is the most terrifying, and there are various ways to deal with the dangers in front of you.

Tan Zizai suddenly said at this time: "Do you have a feeling? Why do I seem to feel that someone is staring at me?"

Compared with others, Tan Zizai has one advantage, that is, his abnormal sensitivity.

This was not brought by some martial arts, but because he had been careful for many years and noticed the danger of "gou" during various battles in Jingyesi.

At that time, so many of his colleagues died in various evil incidents, only he lived to the end and became a slander, which was inseparable from his keen perception.

When everyone heard him say this, they realized that there was indeed a look on them.

Before, they thought these people were the rest of the team.

After all, although these people are joining forces to explore the path of hell, they are actually thoughtful.

Gu Cheng and Jiangnan Dao Wulin both dislike each other, and Li Tianqing secretly hated Gu Cheng and Tan Zizai, so it was normal to stare at each other a few times.

As a result, everyone is looking at each other in a circle, but the feeling is still there, which is a little wrong.

Yan Beigong looked around for a while and said in a deep voice: "That gaze came from our own people. Do you feel that there are more people in our center!"

Gu Cheng also said: "There are indeed more people. You can look at the map. Although the map of Hell is very rough and can only serve as a reference, there are comments written by the Cangkong Sect itself."
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