Chapter 884: The Troubles of the Eight Extreme Stronghouses
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The empty wasteland has the same style as the first four floors.
However, the atmosphere here is extremely oppressive.
Fang Chen had just entered the fifth layer when he was discovered by the Abyss Demon Hunter.
"Roaring ......"
With the roar of an abyssal demon hunting beast, the other abyss demon hunting beasts instantly discovered Fang Chen, and then attacked towards Fang Chen.
"Not good. ”
Fang Chen knew the power of the Abyss Demon Hunter, and he jumped forward, and his body was directly hidden in the void.
Shout......
The golden light slayer dragon was cast, and the Star Hidden Sword carried a majestic black flame, which appeared directly from the void and stabbed on the abyss demon hunter beast that was the first to attack.
Bang......
With such a powerful sword, the abyss hunting beast that couldn't be injured was actually injured, and his heart was shaken.
"The strength of this abyss demon hunting beast is at least the ninth level of the True Martial Realm. ”
Fang Chen said secretly in his heart, his face was filled with a solemn color.
Now, in the face of the ninefold martial artists of the True Martial Realm, he can still fight against them, but the abyss hunting beasts of the Nine Layers of the True Martial Realm cannot fight at all.
Escape......
This was the only thought in Fang Chen's heart.
The dark true intent shrouded his body, and the void true intent was urged to the extreme, and ripples appeared in the sky one after another, and Fang Chen's figure disappeared in an instant.
On the wasteland, countless abyssal demon hunting beasts kept roaring and pursued Fang Chen.
Although the Abyss Hunter is strong, its speed is a disadvantage.
Fang Chen used the Void True Intent, and they couldn't resist it at all.
After escaping for a long time, Fang Chen's figure was revealed from the void.
He was out of breath, and he continued to use the Void True Intent with high intensity, and his body was a little unbearable.
But fortunately, the abyss hunted monsters and didn't chase them.
"Within the fifth layer, the Abyss Demon Hunter is too strong, and the number is very large, so be careful. Fang Chen muttered to himself.
Originally, the little mouse wanted to use his natural powers to deal with the abyssal monster hunters.
However, he was stopped by Fang Chen.
The little mouse's talent is supernatural, and after a few consecutive casts, its power will be consumed.
Therefore, it cannot be used until the critical moment.
"Boss, what now?" asked the little mouse, with twinkle in his eyes.
"Look for the Black Crack King. Fang Chen said in a deep voice.
He was confident that with the Void True Intent and the Dark True Intent, he would be able to find the bones of the Black Crack King.
Once you can get the inheritance of the Black Crack King, there will be no threat to the Abyss Hunting Beasts within the fifth layer.
Whoosh ......
Fang Chen's figure flickered continuously, and he quickly swept towards the front of the fifth layer.
During this period, Fang Chen encountered some demon beasts of the Golden Demon Clan, and easily solved them.
Got a few hearts of the Golden Demon Clan Demon Beast and put them in the space ring.
Just when Fang Chen was looking for the place where the Black Crack King had fallen, he was in a certain clearing within the fifth layer.
The eight extreme powerhouses stood side by side, their faces full of solemnity.
In front of them, there was a tomb, and around this tomb, it was very dilapidated.
There are countless human skeletons, and at a glance, you can know that they should be those fallen human geniuses who entered the Burial God Sword Prison before.
"What should I do?"
The one who spoke was an old man with a folding fan, called a sword-folding man.
"The Black Crack King, the leader of the Abyss Demon Hunters, is extremely powerful, and it is said that he has touched the threshold of the peak of the Xuan King Realm. Another old man in white said solemnly.
This old man is also one of the eight extreme powerhouses, nicknamed the Dark Sword.
He is also the only one among the eight powerhouses who has a dark true intent in the True Martial Realm.
Outside, the strength of the eight powerhouses is basically equal, but inside the Burial God Sword Prison, there is a terrifying dark aura everywhere.
Therefore, the strength of the dark sword has also become stronger.
Most importantly, he was able to ignore the aura of darkness.
Being able to easily walk here, the Dark Sword has made a lot of effort.
"Dark Sword, what can you do?" Tianhong Zhenren's eyes flickered and he asked.
Ordinary abyssal monster hunters, they have no fear at all.
However, eight people are trapped here.
In front of him is the tomb of the Black Crack King, and there must be a great inheritance inside.
However, above the tomb of the Black Crack King, there is an eternal grudge, and this resentment is very heavy.
And after a long period of time, the resentment has mutated and produced a trace of wisdom.
Then, countless human warriors fell here, and the mutated resentment was attached to the body of a dead human warrior, guarding this place.
Above the dilapidated tomb, there was a skeleton sitting cross-legged, and the mutated resentment was within this skeleton.
Before, the eight of them had already joined forces to fight, and this mutated resentment contained majestic power, as long as they got close, the aura would be devoured.
Hearing Tianhong Zhenren's inquiry, the Dark Sword fell into deep thought.
After a long time, the dark sword spoke: "Inside the mutated resentment, there is an unimaginable dark aura, corrosive power, even the martial artists of the Xuanwang Realm do not dare to confront it head-on, and the eight of us join forces, and we can't smash it." ”
Hearing the words of the dark sword, several other people frowned slightly.
This is only the fifth layer, and they have encountered this kind of difficulty.
"Is there no other way?" the sword-bending man continued.
"There's a way, but it's a pity ......," Dark Sword said.
"What's the solution?" Tianhong Zhenren hurriedly asked.
"If there is a martial artist with spatial true intent, maybe he can use the spatial true intent to enter the tomb without alarming this skeleton. The Dark Sword said, "It's a pity that the eight of us don't have the true intent of the space class. ”
Hearing this, several others fell silent.
The true meaning of space is difficult to comprehend in itself.
The eight of them, although they have reached the limit of the True Martial Realm, their combat power is comparable to that of a strong person who has just entered the Xuanwang Realm.
However, none of them have the true meaning of space.
"Is it okay to have a shadow class?" asked Bullnose Elder Dao.
The Dark Sword shook his head, indicating no.
"Then we can't be trapped here, or we can just go straight to the sixth floor. "Tianhong is really humane.
The others looked at each other.
However, just as a few people were discussing, suddenly a spatial ripple appeared.
In an instant, the eyes of the eight extreme powerhouses lit up.
Along the way, Fang Chen had been alternating between the Dark True Intent and the Void True Intent, passing through the blockade of countless Abyssal Demon Hunters.
Eventually, they found the tomb of the Black Crack King.
Before he could get close to this area, he found the eight extreme powerhouses.
"The eight of them are here too?"
Fang Chen's heart sank, the eight extreme powerhouses were here, and he had no hope of getting the inheritance of the Black Crack King.
Crash......
Spatial ripples appeared, and Fang Chen's figure was instantly revealed.
Suddenly, the eight extreme powerhouses all widened their eyes, staring at Fang Chen with burning eyes.
Seeing the strange expressions of the eight people, Fang Chen was also a little surprised.
"Little friend. The Dark Sword stared at Fang Chen and shouted.
Several other people were also slightly surprised, they didn't expect someone to be able to come here alone.
"Little friend, are you alone?" asked Tianhong Zhenren.
Fang Chen nodded, and then arched his hand: "Junior Fang Chen, meet the eight seniors." ”
When they heard Fang Chen's words, the swordsman and the others suddenly burst out laughing.
Although they usually don't go out of retreat, they have also heard of Fang Chen's name.
"You are Fang Chen, the demonic genius who blasted out ninety-nine sword marks on the Heavenly Wall of the Burial Sword?"
"Not only that, but it is said that he also fused the Five Elements Bell and became the city lord of the Five Elements Sword City. ”
"Young and talented. ”
The Eight Extreme Powerhouses would never praise other martial artists, but at this moment, they did not hesitate to praise Fang Chen.
When Fang Chen heard this, he smiled.
The Eight Extreme Powerhouses, looking at Fang Chen's eyes, also underwent a slight change.
Fang Chen's own cultivation is not high, but being able to reach the fifth layer is enough to see that his strength is still good.
And, of course, the most important point.
That is, the Eight Extreme Powerhouses discovered the spatial true meaning that Fang Chen possessed.
"Little friend, what did you just use to be a spatial true intent?" asked the Dark Sword hurriedly.
Fang Chen nodded, in front of the eight people, there was no need to hide it.
"Hahaha, it's really a space class. ”
Hearing this, the eight extreme powerhouses laughed.
Fang Chen was a little surprised, wasn't it the true meaning of the space type, why did these eight people suddenly laugh out loud, could it be that they had discovered their own void true meaning?