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The black mist on both sides whizzed by, whirring, like a terrible ghost roaring. (Please search, the novel is better and faster!) Jiang Xiaofan's face was expressionless, letting the cold yin wind blow from his cheeks, and there was no wave in his heart, like a calm pool.

"Booming ......"

The wind was getting colder and colder, and the smell of death rolling on both sides was getting stronger.

It didn't take too long, Jiang Xiaofan felt a slight tremble, and his body suddenly lost its balance. He knew that he had entered the field coverage of the mass grave, and his supernatural powers, divine powers, divine senses, and all the means had been suppressed, and he couldn't even fly.

"Buzz!"

As if sensing his situation, six groups of divine light appeared on their own, and they were immediately cut off.

Jiang Xiaofan looked up at both sides, and he couldn't see anything except the black mist. The divine light flashed in his eyes, and the holy power of the Buddhist scriptures gathered in his eyes, and the two golden rays flashed away, directly breaking out of his eyes.

100 meters, 1,000 meters, 2,000 meters, 3,000 meters......

Six groups of divine light surrounded Jiang Xiaofan, and he kept landing downward. The wind on both sides never stopped, constantly blowing on his cheeks, until he descended nearly 10,000 meters, and still did not see the bottom.

Gradually, Jiang Xiaofan felt the pressure.

The further he got to the bottom of the mass grave, the more pressure he was under. It was as if countless mountains were crashing against him around his body, making his bones rattle and seem to crumble in the next moment.

10,000 meters, 11,000 meters, 16,000 meters, 20,000 meters......

The expression on Jiang Xiaofan's face gradually became solemn, and until now, he had landed more than 20,000 meters downward. The pressure was mounting around him, but he hadn't seen the bottom of the mass grave until now.

"Ugh!"

Suddenly, a terrible scream came from below.

Jiang Xiaofan subconsciously lowered his head, and suddenly a chill rose up his frightened back.

At this moment, a strange figure appeared in his field of vision, a cheek that had rotted out of shape, some places were bloodstained, and some places were bones exposed, and a sinister aura came to his face.

"Bang!"

He directly reached out his big hand and slapped it down.

Because of the existence of the six regiments of Shenhua, except for the huge pressure on his shoulders, he can use all his means without being affected at all. With a little golden mangs in his right hand, the holy power of the Buddha Dao operated, and suddenly the strange figure let out an even more miserable roar.

Under this roar, countless pairs of blood-colored eyes immediately lit up all around.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

It was as if red lanterns had been lit one after another, and the surrounding area was densely packed, covering the entire canyon void. Jiang Xiaofan's scalp was numb when he watched this scene, and his cold hairs stood upside down.

Too much!

A roar full of anger rang out, sharp and piercing, like glass rubbing against each other. It wasn't until this moment that Jiang Xiaofan saw clearly the owners of those red eyes, all of them were rotten souls, all of them with hideous faces.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

In the darkness, countless sounds of breaking the sky sounded, and thousands of strange ghosts were rushing in.

Jiang Xiaofan felt a biting cold air first, and he couldn't help but tremble at the peak of the Nine Heavens. This aura of death was so strong that it shook his heart, no wonder the sea god would say that the cave of the fallen god was just a corner of this mass grave.

He's in the center of the mass grave now!

"Buzz!"

Red golden glow, purple thunder, two ancient scriptures at the same time.

The golden Buddha light constructed a series of sealing seals, and the purple light seemed to be the real divine thunder above the nine heavens, slashing around one by one, facing those corrupt souls who rushed to kill.

"Phew!"

"Phew!"

"Phew!"

Hundreds of cyan smoke rose and rolled up above the canyon.

The roar became louder, startling Jiang Xiaofan's heart cold. The Buddhist scriptures and the Thunder God Recipe were too weak in front of these rotten souls, no, it should be said that Jiang Xiaofan's own cultivation was too weak, and it was difficult to cause any substantial damage to these rotten spirits, and they swooped over directly.

"Suffered!"

Jiang Xiaofan's face changed greatly.

He finally knew how the three people of the Nine Heavens had died, and the Dao fluctuations around these rotten spirits were too powerful, full of corrosive power. The main thing is that there are so many of them that they rush like locusts in transit.

"Whoosh!"

The first rotten spirit appeared first, and Jiang Xiaofan raised his hand and slapped it.

His physical body was very powerful, and he directly slapped this rotten spirit away. But almost at the same time, a dense group of rotten spirits surged up around him, like a swarm of bees, directly drowning him. He simply didn't have time to stop and resist, and he couldn't even dodge, because there was no time to dodge.

He could feel the terrifying Yin Qi and very strong law power on those rotten spirits, but in the next moment, to his surprise and surprise, those rotten spirits were like projections, and they couldn't touch his body at all, and directly passed through his body.

"This is?!"

Jiang Xiaofan glared.

He looked out of his body, and immediately saw six mysterious rays of light.

Electricity flashed in his mind, and he knew the cause and effect in an instant.

These rotten spirits themselves have no substance, they are all formed by the mixing and fusion of the law power and yin qi and dead qi in the mass grave, which is not much different from the so-called Dao realm. With such an aggregate, the six groups of Shenhua could naturally isolate them.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

It seems that because they didn't hurt Jiang Xiaofan, these rotten spirits looked extremely angry.

They recoiled, one by one with hideous faces, roaring and rushing towards Jiang Xiaofan again. This scene is really a bit infiltrating, even if Jiang Xiaofan knows that the six regiments of Shenhua outside the body can isolate this qiē, but he still can't help but be a little jealous in his heart, and he hits Xiao Tutu.

This time, like the last time, the rushing rot spirits passed through him again.

It wasn't until this moment that Jiang Xiaofan completely relieved himself.

He didn't care about the rotten spirits around him anymore, his body sank, and he began to descend downward.

The wind was cold, and the surroundings were full of gloomy light.

The pressure on his body was getting bigger and bigger, and beads of sweat had appeared on his forehead, and he felt like his body was about to be crushed. And it was at this time that his feet finally touched the solid ground again, which made him let out a long breath.

"Phew!"

He had just stepped on this ground when his calf bone sank straight into it.

The huge pressure was like a blue sky hanging above his head, and he stood on this land, feeling a little breathless. His bones rattled like someone was smashing him with a huge hammer.

"This is a mass grave?!"

Jiang Xiaofan looked up and was immediately stunned.

Rao is he is not afraid of heaven and earth, but after looking at the qiē below, he still can't help but sigh a little.

The crimson ground seemed to be soaked in blood, and there were dense corpses everywhere. The chariots were horizontal, and the iron banners were hunting, but all of them were broken.

The land was vast, and the damp, blood-colored earth was pitted and rifted. Many places were littered with corpses, some of which had become fossils, covered in a dark stone shell.

"Click......

"Click......

"Click......

A cold and faint voice echoed across the blood-colored land, wafting from all directions.

Black-pressed ghosts strolled around, their expressions glazed like puppets. However, despite this, Jiang Xiaofan felt a strong Dao Fluctuation and Death Fluctuation in them.

They are all terrible Yin Soul Dao soldiers!

The purpose of the dense ghost wandering, they walk slowly across the land, it seems that they will never find an end, never find a destination.

"Here, what happened in the past?!"

He was shocked.

It's a world of dead bodies and ghosts, and it's no exaggeration to call it the Underworld!

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the six groups of divine light trembled slightly, and Jiang Xiaofan suddenly felt a chill behind him.

A ghost passed behind him, and then turned to look at him. The miserable white face made Jiang Xiaofan almost scream, and the rich aura of death rushed to his face, making him feel nausea and heart palpitations.

"Click!"

"Click!"

"Click!"

It seemed that a stranger had appeared, and all the surrounding ghosts had turned around. At this moment, they stared at Jiang Xiaofan together, and their sluggish faces instantly became hideous, and the monstrous murderous aura pounced directly.

"Buzz!"

The six groups of Shenhua operated, isolating a qiē, and all the yin spirits passed through Jiang Xiaofan's body.

Jiang Xiaofan struggled to pull out his legs that had sunk into the ground, and re-examined these ghosts. He could feel how strong the Dao rules and Yin Qi outside the bodies of these Yin Spirits were, it was too terrifying, if it weren't for the presence of the Six Divine Flowers, he estimated that he would have been torn apart thousands of times.

At this moment, he finally understood why the sea god would say the sentence "Even if he holds an artifact, he doesn't dare to come down here casually". Now he can fully understand the meaning of what the sea god said, and he even feels that even if Luo Tianqiang enters here, he will die for a lifetime.

The dense yin spirits continued to pounce, but at this moment, Jiang Xiaofan was completely immune to them. He struggled to make his stride through the land of death, completely ignoring the ghosts that were coming at him around him. He stepped across every inch of the ground step by step, feeling the Dao realm of this space firsthand.

In this way, a month passed quickly......

After a month, he finally stopped his steps and sat down cross-legged on a red bloodstone. In the past month, he has traveled a lot, and he feels with his body where the strongest pressure is.

Then, he chose to be here, and it was the strongest pressure he could withstand.

Breaking through under the strongest pressure, that's what he thinks.

"That's it!"

He glanced around, and the dense shadow surrounded him in the center, and there was no end in sight. This scene is really a bit amazing, these ghosts must have hundreds of thousands, to say the least, standing together like this, even if Monk Luo Tian comes, his scalp will be numb.

However, Jiang Xiaofan didn't care.

The six groups of Shenhua were suspended outside his body, and all the Yin Spirits could not touch his body. The field of this place could not threaten him, and although his shoulders were about to be crushed, he held himself firmly.

"Boom!"

The five-colored divine light rose into the sky, and a majestic force surged out from his body.

He had already stepped into the end of the Human Emperor's Nine Heavens, and he could enter the Xuan Immortal Realm at any time. These days, he has been suppressing his realm to the death, until this moment, after finding the most suitable breakthrough place, he finally stopped suppressing the majestic divine energy in his body, and made them explode in an instant.