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Chapter 2094 re-entering the black field of magic fog

Chapter 2094 Re-entering the Blackfield of Demonic Mist

Baili Yuntian said happily: "Congratulations to Brother Han for successfully breaking through to the eighth level of becoming a king!"

Han Jiulin said: "Although I have indeed raised the spiritual energy in my body to a level comparable to that of the Holy Spirit, on the other hand, it is far more difficult for me to break through than other cultivators."

"I can't tell you, Brother Baili, that you will break through to the realm of sainthood in the future, but I'm still worried about breaking through to the realm of Heavenly Road."

Baili Yuntian said: "Brother Han, what you said is too exaggerated. I have estimated that it will take at least one year of hard training for me to break through to the realm of ninth-level kingship. And if I want to understand the 'road to heaven'

state, but it is extremely difficult.”

Han Jiulin said: "What's so difficult about breaking through the ninth level of becoming a king?

Don’t I have the spine of a ninth-grade spiritual beast here?

The spiritual essence contained in it is enough to support you and I to break through to the realm of ninth-level kingship."

Baili Yuntian looked hesitant, and then said: "But the spine of a ninth-grade spiritual beast is such a precious thing, I..."

Han Jiulin said: "You and I, brothers, are just talking about this. We are close friends for a lifetime. Aren't your and my lives more valuable than the things outside of us?"

Baili Yuntian's gratitude to Han Jiulin in her heart has now reached an incomparable level. Although she was once reduced to a useless person after being plotted by thieves, if not for this, she would not have met friends like Han Jiulin.

And if Baili Yuntian had not been ridiculed and ridiculed for three years to understand the ups and downs of life, Baili Yuntian might not have spoken up for Han Jiulin in the first place, let alone have the opportunity to get acquainted with him.

Maybe this is what happens in this world. Behind the huge hardships, there may also be huge opportunities, provided that you can survive the biggest difficulty.

Han Jiulin took out a few bottles of "Ice Soul Purification Bottles" from the Gourd of Heaven and Earth, and after giving Baili Yuntian the spiritual essence needed to break through to the ninth-level king realm, he once again looked for the source of the Netherworld Backwater River.

Han Jiulin and his party searched along the map of Mingsheng Mountain. After traveling for seven consecutive days, they walked into a black wilderness.

There is always a black mist filling this wilderness, giving people an extremely uncomfortable feeling.

Baili Yuntian glanced around, and then he couldn't help but said in surprise: "Strange, I remember that there is no such black field on the map of Mingsheng Mountain..."

After Han Jiulin looked around carefully, he couldn't help showing a look of surprise, and quickly said: "The Black Plains of Demonic Mist! It is indeed the Black Plains of Demonic Mist! I didn't expect that this Black Plains of Demonic Mist actually arrived in the Mingsheng Mountain due to the change of space.

head."

Now that the Blackfield of Demonic Mist has been found, finding Yu Xuanyan is no longer far away, but it is very likely that Yu Xuanyan is no longer in the Blackfield of Demonic Mist.

With her intelligence and agility, she might have found the rare magic medicine and completely healed the injuries in her body.

Unlike Han Jiulin who was ecstatic, the black-armored toad's expression immediately changed after hearing the words "Magic Mist Black Plains", and he was extremely frightened.

This black plain of magic mist is a place where even the demon kings in the wild swamp dare not break into it easily. According to legend, there is an extremely powerful ghost king in this black plain of magic mist.

All the masters in the Holy Realm fell into his hands.

Han Jiulin said: "It is very likely that my friend is still in the Blackfield of Demonic Fog. I must go to rescue her, but there is no need for you to go with me and risk your life. You can completely bypass this place and go directly.

The source of the river of dead water in the underworld awaits me.”

Baili Yuntian shook his head and said: "No, brother Han, since you and I are friends of life and death, even if the front is a desperate situation, I am willing to go with you. At worst, you and my brother will be buried here together, and it will be under the Nine Springs."

Not so lonely."

Monk Xian Tao suddenly spoke, looked at Han Jiulin and said:

"Amitabha, Donor Han, Donor Baili, according to the calculations of the poor monk, this Mingsheng Mountain has completely merged with the black plain of magic fog, and the Netherworld Dead Water River is no longer where it was originally marked on the map of Mingsheng Mountain."

The black-armored toad not only frowned when he heard what Monk Xian Tao said, but he quickly asked: "Where is the source of the Netherworld Backwater River now?"

Monk Xian Tao sighed slightly, and then said: "It's a coincidence that according to the poor monk's calculation, the source of this Netherworld Backwater River is already deep in this black plain of magic fog."

When the black-armored toad heard the news, he couldn't help but sigh deeply, feeling that God was doing something wrong.

Since the source of this Netherworld River is deep in the Black Plains of Demonic Mist, no matter whether it is willing or not, it seems that it must follow Han Jiulin to the Black Plains of Demonic Mist.

After Han Jiulin and his party walked for a while, they found a black corpse on the ground with its heart hollowed out and its hair turned red.

The owner of this corpse didn't seem to have been dead for long, and black blood was still flowing from his heart, burning a depression on the ground.

"Looking at the marks on the clothes, this person should be a cultivator among the Ling clan. It seems that the Ling clan has arrived here not long ago and was attacked by unknown creatures." Baili Yuntian looked at the corpse and analyzed it

road.

This seemingly dead body suddenly opened its eyes, with a strange green light flashing in its eyes, and bit the black-armored toad on the side.

Although the black-armored toad did not expect that this dead corpse would suddenly attack him, fortunately, it reacted quickly and raised its hand to blast out a fist mark, turning the corpse into a puddle of flesh.

"Your uncle's bird-man is already dead but he still dares to provoke me. If you, the bird-man, are still alive, I will stew you and make soup!"

The black-armored toad spat hard and then cursed.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a big hand immediately slapped his forehead heavily, and Monk Xian Tao spoke solemnly:

"Ten Shan, you are already a member of my Buddhist sect, how can you be so cruel and stubborn?

Also, people in my Buddhist sect are not allowed to kill!"

"Yes, Master, I understand that I am wrong..." The black-armored toad was afraid that the fat monk would disagree with him and silently recited the Shilaozi's "Course to Conquer the Demon" in his heart to torment him. How could he dare to do anything with Monk Xiantao again?

Talk back and quickly give in."

After Han Jiulin and his party continued to move forward, they saw more than 20 dead corpses along the way. Several of them were wearing Yun Clan clothes.

After Han Jiulin burned these corpses with Yin and Yang divine fire, he turned to Baili Yuntian and said: "Based on the current situation, those Yun Clan cultivators should be in the same place as the Ling Clan cultivators."

Baili Yuntian nodded slightly, then frowned, "It's just that both the Yun and Ling tribes have ancestors who have reached the realm of saints. How could there be so many casualties?

Could it be that even a strong man who has entered the realm of saints cannot deal with that unknown and terrifying creature?"

Han Jiulin pondered for a moment, and then said: "I didn't see the terrible damage caused by the powerful people who entered the holy realm along the way. Maybe the two ancestors of the Yun Clan and the Ling Clan are no longer here, but went elsewhere together."


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