The Land of the Devil.

As the name suggests, it is a place where ghosts are gathered.

Where there is a place of condensing ghosts, it is necessary to arrange extremely special formations, and it needs to be irrigated with the blood of tens of thousands of monks, and after many years, there will be ghosts condensed out.

The longer the land is placed, the more powerful the ghosts will become.

Once someone communicates the formation and awakens the ghosts in the Land of Condensation, all of them will obey their orders.

And now there is not only a formation arranged in this valley, but the land of condensing ghosts does not have the effect of helping people absorb the power of other monks.

After Liu Yingrong heard Shen Feng's words, her steps stopped, she knew something about the land of ghosts.

Once a monk steps into the open land of condensing ghosts, his own cultivation is very likely to be suppressed, of course, the more powerful the land of condensing ghosts, the stronger the suppression force in it.

If in this place of condensing ghosts in front of you, ghosts above the fifth-order sage could be born, the suppressive power in it would be enough to suppress the monks under the Immortal Emperor.

These Purple Cloud Sect disciples who screamed in the valley mouth were all on Guo Zhanyi's side, and if you think about it carefully, although Liu Yingrong is the second elder of the Purple Cloud Sect, she can't risk life and death for these people.

At the moment, these disciples in the valley mouth, their bodies were almost half melted, but they were still not completely dead, seeing that the second elder had no intention of making a move, they completely fell into endless despair, they didn't expect Guo Zhanyi to be such a ruthless person, and he would not hesitate to risk their lives to improve their cultivation.

Guo Zhanyi, who was holding the black ancient jade, was bathed in blood-colored energy, and his face showed a comfortable expression, the blood scab on his face was falling off at an extremely fast speed, and his whole face had completely recovered, and even his skin was even fairer than before.

Regarding the screams and scolding echoing in his ears, Guo Zhanyi just didn't hear it, and a look of extreme pride appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The gray-robed old man on the side kept staring at Shen Feng and said: "Boy, it seems that you know a lot, you should have a good understanding of the formation, you can become a seven-rank qin master at a young age, and now you are showing all kinds of differences, I appreciate you more and more, but unfortunately you are destined to not live today." ”

Between words.

The billowing black aura, like a volcanic eruption, rose from the gray-robed old man's body, and layers of powerful energy ripples quickly spread out into the valley.

The momentum on his body at this moment alone made Sun Renhai and Liu Yingrong's faces change greatly, not to mention Duan Lifei and Liu Sixuan and others, only Shen Feng remained calm, and he guessed that the combat power of this old thing was not ordinary from the first time he saw the gray-robed old man.

When Liu Sixuan and the other disciples of the Purple Cloud Sect swallowed their saliva wildly, an incomparably surging yin qi erupted from the valley, and terrifying yin winds roared out from it.

Followed by.

The whimpering ghost crying wolf howl spread in the air, and this sound made people feel dizzy, especially for Duan Lifei and the others.

"Click, click, click!"

A thin cracking sound resounded in the air.

I saw cracks on the mountain wall that surrounded the valley like spider webs.

The gray-robed old man shouted at Guo Zhanyi: "Exit the valley mouth." ”

Hear the words.

Guo Zhanyi immediately swept out, and at the same time, the bodies of those Purple Cloud Sect disciples completely melted into blood.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The cracked mountain walls began to burst open, and in a short time, all of them burst into fine rubble.

Without the mountain wall blocking it, the scene in the valley can be seen at a glance.

I saw that the area in the entire valley was not very large, and now, a black formation appeared on the ground in it.

From within this formation, thick black water as thick as ink continued to emerge, and soon, eerie and terrifying heads emerged from it, and suddenly dark clouds covered the sky in the sky, and this area suddenly became without any trace of sunlight.

After the terrifying and infiltrating heads emerged, the bodies of these ghosts gradually emerged.

It didn't take long.

More than a dozen terrifying ghost creatures between the early stage and the peak of the Immortal Venerable have already emerged.

And then.

Another ghost creature of a first-order saint and a third-order saint appeared.

Followed by.

The yin qi in the formation skyrocketed, and a ghost creature with a mouth full of fangs and scales completely emerged from it, and a terrifying momentum erupted from it, and a wave of qi made Liu Yingrong, Sun Renhai and the others completely lose their composure.

But that's not all.

An even more extreme yin qi rushed out, and the surroundings seemed to be shrouded in death in an instant, Liu Sixuan, Duan Lifei and the others suddenly felt cold all over, and they couldn't even move a step while standing in place.

I saw that from the formation of the land of condensing ghosts, a ghost thing with a whole face completely rotted and a strong fishy smell bubbling from its body, this abominable thing, the momentum on its body was even more terrifying than that fanged ghost thing, and it had faintly reached the level of the Immortal Emperor.

Although he is not a real Immortal Emperor, he is many times stronger than a half-step Immortal Emperor, and he can be called a quasi-Immortal Emperor, and his combat power is only a little worse than those low-level Immortal Emperors.

After this quasi-immortal emperor's ghost thing came out.

The formation was finally calm.

Meanwhile.

Guo Zhanyi's body suddenly surged wildly, and after absorbing those blood and qi energy, he actually stepped directly from the peak of the Immortal Venerable to the level of a half-saint, and he was only a little closer to becoming a saint.

Liu Sixuan and Duan Lifei and the other young generations, they looked at these incomparably powerful ghosts, and then looked at the gray-robed old man and Guo Zhanyi, almost at the same time fell into endless despair, in their eyes, even if Senior Sun and the Second Elder were there today, they would definitely not be able to leave here alive.

Liu Yingrong's face was hard to see, feeling the oppression that the half-step Immortal Emperor and the quasi-Immortal Emperor ghost things gave her, her palms clenched tightly into fists, and roared: "Guo Zhanyi, you are simply mad to the point of being hopeless, are you going to become a demonic thing?"

Guo Zhanyi's body was full of blood, his eyes flashed with disdain, and he said coldly: "Second Elder, even if you fall into the path of demons and evils, as long as one day I can reach the peak of the Middle Realm, not everyone in this world will bow down to me! They can be regarded as immeasurable merit if they can be absorbed by me. ”

Instead, he fixed his bloodthirsty gaze on Shen Feng's body, and shouted: "When are you going to pretend? At this moment, you are still pretending to be calm, you are just a seven-rank violinist, do you think you can turn things around?"

"Open your eyes wide, there are half-step Immortal Emperor and quasi-Immortal Emperor ghosts behind me, I'm afraid you have already been frightened in your heart, so why bother to pretend to win, today you are destined to be trampled under my feet by Guo Zhanyi. ”

Shen Feng's expression was calm, the yin wind blew his clothes floating, and his voice was extremely indifferent: "Half-step Immortal Emperor?"

"What am I afraid of Shen Feng!"