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The 100,000 mountains in southern Xinjiang have been inaccessible since ancient times, and few cultivators have stepped here, but today, Jiang Chen has stepped into it leisurely. With his footsteps, the surroundings became more and more desolate, and at the beginning, you could still see a few shrubs, but now you can't even see a grass, and all kinds www.biquge.info of demon beasts appear from time to time, if it weren't for Jiang Chen's strong enough, he would already be dead at this moment.

The Ancient Cave of Demon Suppression is a taboo place in Southern Xinjiang and even the entire world, and the majestic Magic Mountain in front of him once again came into his eyes. Ten years ago, he had already come here under the guidance of the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox and made an alliance with the beast god in the cave.

Compared with ten years ago, the magic mountain after ten years is more terrifying, surrounded by black gas, blowing out of the yin wind from time to time, the mountain is bare, there is no grass and trees, the birds dare not approach at all, they have stayed away from this place, so the silence here is terrible, the night is coming, this place is like a hell yin mountain, the yin wind is more violent, as if from the roar of hell.

Without the slightest hesitation, Jiang Chen immediately stepped into the black gas filled mountain, before coming to the southern Xinjiang, he had deliberately gone to the ruthless sea area under the Necromantic Abyss of Kongsang Mountain, killed the black water snake, devoured and obtained his lifelong cultivation with the talent of reincarnation, so that his strength temporarily returned to the peak of the eighth layer of the state, naturally he had no scruples, and in the blink of an eye, he landed on the mountain shrouded in black gas, and immediately, it was an indescribable terrible shock, because he really couldn't imagine how many monsters were hidden in the mountain range in front of him？

On the ground, in the cracks of the stones, the black qi demonic qi was hissing outward, slowly rising into the air, gradually becoming thinner and thinner, countless black qi emerged from the ground, shrouding the entire mountain in a demonic atmosphere, as soon as he stepped into it, Jiang Chen had a strong sense, and as soon as his mind moved, he disappeared from his body.

"Roar!"

With a low roar, a huge dragon descended from the sky and fell to the ground, at this moment, I saw it with a bloody mouth, a pair of fierce eyes swept in all directions, and a black-clothed dragon wrapped in a black robe jumped off the back, crossed the dragon's side, and walked forward, and the huge dragon slowly followed him.

When the man in black was gone, Jiang Chen's body slowly emerged from the void, and the corners of his mouth outlined a strange smile, and he muttered: "Is it a lich? It seems that the resurrection of this beast god is imminent." ”

The lich and the evil dragon in front of the follower, not long after, the Demon Suppression Ancient Cave appeared in Jiang Chen's sight, three zhang high, five zhang wide, and the continuous yin wind roared out of the cave all year round, mixed with this trembling and sharp whistling, as if a certain violent soul was roaring in the Nine Hells!

Although he had already come once, at that time, the beast god had not yet recovered, and this time he came again, he was as strong as Jiang Chen, and he couldn't help but feel a little jealous in his heart.

The beast god is a good sword, but this good sword is cut on both sides, and it is too sharp to kill the enemy, but at the same time, it is also very likely to hurt himself, and Jiang Chen cannot be careless, after all, although he is in the demon, he has not become a fool, compared to normal times, he is in a state of demonization, and his wisdom may be more terrifying.

In the middle of the entrance of the cave, there is a stone statue standing upright, like life-size, looking like a beautiful woman, facing the depths of the Demon Suppression Cave, standing silently. The cold wind howling all year round never stopped blowing on the stone statue, making a low sound, like the fragile wooden plank that shelters the wind and rain in a storm.

It's just that she never seems to back down!

The lich, dressed in black, stood in front of this stone statue at this moment, staring silently.

The evil dragon beside him, who seemed to be particularly afraid of this stone statue, subconsciously stayed away, looked around for a while, shouted, let go of his four legs, and ran up the high mountain. Soon after, it disappeared into the black air.

The icy wind stirred the black clothes of the lich, and in the desolate landscape, the man seemed to gradually seem ethereal, with a hint of unreality.

He just kept looking at it for a long, long time, so long that even Jiang Chen began to wonder if the stupid fork of the lich had also turned into a stone statue. I couldn't help but slander it in my heart: You stinky guy, if you don't do business, will you stand in front of this stone statue for the rest of your life?

From the time they arrived at the Demon Suppression Cave to now, the lich has been staring at the statue motionless for more than four hours.

Just when Jiang Chen was bored and was about to close his eyes and fall asleep, the figure of the lich finally moved. Jiang Chen's spirits were lifted, and he hurriedly took a closer look.

The lich seemed to have finally made a decision after a long period of contemplation, or struggle, and bowed respectfully to the statue of the woman.

From afar, Jiang Chen saw that the lich man whispered something to the stone statue, but it was too far away to hear it at all. Then, his body slowly turned around, drifting towards the depths of the Demon Suppression Ancient Cave.

Just as the lich was about to disappear into the ancient cave, suddenly, his body stopped suddenly.

At this time, I saw that in front of the woman's stone statue, at the entrance of the Demon Suppression Ancient Cave, a cloud of white gas suddenly appeared in the air, which formed a strong contrast with the surrounding black qi and yin wind.

The white qi gathered more and more, gradually condensed and formed, and changed into a human form, from Jiang Chen's point of view, it was a tall man, holding a giant sword in his right hand and a big shield in his left hand. His body was completely composed of white qi, fluttering in the yin wind, but his body movements and even the expression on his face were completely visible.

A smile immediately appeared at the corner of Jiang Chen's mouth, this thing he can kill under the Necromantic Abyss, he didn't know how to kill tens of thousands, the last time he was in a hurry back and forth, this time he had to observe it and wait and see what happened!

According to ancient legends, life is old and dead, only the soul is immortal, and at the end of a lifetime, there will be a soul out of the body, and it will be reincarnated in the next life, life after life, and reincarnation. However, in the world, there are resentful spirits, with greed, hatred, and ignorance, with fear, evil, and fear, and fear, they are attached to the world, looking back on the past, and unwilling to die, which is for the yin spirit. This kind of soul is mostly a profound person in life, but after death, because of some great indignation and infatuation, he actually gave up his life, and was willing to protect something, become a desolate wild ghost, and wander in the yang world.

This kind of fierce spirit, its own Taoism is already quite high, plus it has ghost power after death, it is even more ferocious, ordinary cultivators are not opponents at all, it can be said that they are fierce ghosts that are unique in ten thousand. It's just that people in the cultivation of truth often look at the past life more seriously than ordinary people, and few give up the past life, which is why the fierce spirit is so rare.

The black-clad lich didn't seem to show any surprise, and he only looked up slowly in the face of the fierce spirit that was blocking his path.

The body of the fierce spirit composed of white qi was extremely tall, almost blocking the entrance of the entire Demon Suppression Ancient Cave, the lich looked at this fierce spirit holding a sword and shield like a god of war, suddenly sighed, and said faintly: "After so many years, you are finally willing to come out to see me?"

The fierce spirit stared coldly at the lich in front of him, his white qi and the black shadow of the lich were like two uncompromising extremes, and shouted: "You traitor who has turned your back on your mother, what qualifications do you dare to say this?"

Hearing this, the lich's body seemed to tremble, and his whole body was in severe pain when he was stabbed by such a sentence. He looked up at the angry face for a long time, but he was silent, and slowly lowered his head.

"Get out of the way!" the lich finally broke the silence after a long silence.

The fierce spirit looked at him coldly and said, "Before the statue of Niangniang, didn't you have remorse?"

The black clothes on the lich's body moved lightly again, and it seemed that he was also very excited under the black clothes, but he did not look back at the gargoyle woman after all.

"I'm not wrong, it's my mother's mistake!" he said astringently.

"Roar!" the fierce spirit Huo Ran roared angrily, and the howl sounded like thunder in the sky and instantly fell on the mortal world, blasting away from far and near: "Beast, you shameless person, you dare to say such a thing!"

"I'm not wrong, I'm not wrong...........," muttered the lich, not knowing whether he was speaking to the spirit, or to himself, or to the stone statue behind him.

"Kuroki, you quickly kneel down in front of the statue of Niangniang and ask for sin, stop your delusions, we are still brothers, otherwise, from now on, you don't blame me for turning my face and being ruthless. ”

At first hearing this, the lich couldn't help but be shocked, and he subconsciously looked up, and couldn't help but lose his mouth: "You, do you still think I'm a brother?" (To be continued.) )