Bidding farewell to everyone, Tang Zheng came to the sky above Yunmoyuan.

At this time, most of the entire Yunmo Abyss had collapsed, and the abyss was full of boulders, and faintly gusts of wind and terrible cries could be heard.

Tang Zheng stood on the edge of the abyss and waited for a while, and saw that Tutu had returned with the mica war puppet on his back.

Ask Tutu to put the mica war golem down, and see that the mica war golem is scarred. The body made of mica essence gold did not encounter any problems, but the magic circle engraved inside was not affected a lot, and one hundred and eight magic circles were destroyed by the Silver Eye Demon Emperor more than twenty.

Sure enough, there is no truly invincible existence in the world, and the main body of the mica war puppet is strong, but the magic circle that constitutes its strong strength is relatively weak, and it was found by the silver-eyed demon emperor, and it was broken lightly. When it comes to the experience and means of facing the enemy, the Silver Eye Demon Emperor is still quite strong, at least much stronger than the Lord of the Blood River. The latter may be because he was born immortal, and his wisdom in the face of the enemy is much worse.

Taking out the materials from his body to repair the damaged magic circle for the mica war puppet, Tang Zheng said while repairing, "You did a good job this time and lived up to my expectations. ”

The golem's eyes flashed red, and a hoarse voice rang out: "Always faithful to the master." ”

"Good. "Take out some spars for the war puppets to absorb, this is a method of rapid energy recovery outside of the ancient crystal nucleus, Tang Zheng said: "There are a lot of ghosts down there. Kill them and absorb them with the help of Soul Refining Beads, which can further strengthen your strength. Let's go, we still have a lot of tough battles to fight in the coming days, I need to improve, and so do you. ”

The golem nodded.

After a while, Tang Zheng repaired the magic circle and flew down with the war puppet.

Due to the rocks blocking the way, the downward passage has been blocked, so Tang Zheng and the war puppets simply resorted to a dirt escape method and dived directly through the rocks.

When you get deeper, you can hear the sound of ghosts crying below becoming more and more obvious, and the biting yin wind carries a strong cold aura.

Liu Yunshan is right, because the gate of the underworld is wide open, I don't know how many ghosts come from the underworld and roam underneath. Boulders blocked their passage to ascend, but there were always gaps that would allow these ghosts to crawl out and melt into the sea like water, swallowed up by the vast forces of the Qingyun Realm.

But before that, they gathered here, destined to become the biggest obstacle to Tang Tribulation's search for Yin Withered Grass.

Carefully coming to the bottom, Tang Zheng looked in all directions.

Due to the fall from the cliff, a large area of rocks blocked the entire space, leaving only gaps between the stones for people to walk through. Because the space above the Heishui River is relatively narrow, many rocks are too large in size, and they are directly suspended above the river, so that they are relatively empty, but there are also some large stones that fall into the water, cutting off the water flow, making the waterway not smooth, but there is finally a way to go.

So Tang Zheng went all the way along the waterway, going upstream, looking for the storage of the withered grass.

Perhaps because of the rockfall destroying the terrain, there is not as much fog here as before, and the view is relatively open.

After walking a short distance, I saw a ghost staggering over.

Tang Zheng said hello to the war puppet, and as the starlight flashed, the war puppet swept over the ghost general's body at high speed, and then the ghost general shook twice and fell to the ground. The energy emitted before death was absorbed by the ghost guard, and a fire-like brilliance shone in his eyes.

After dealing with the ghost general, Tang Zheng continued along the Heishui River. There are scattered rocks everywhere around the river, and the theory is that there must be dry grass, and there is no lack of possibility that it will be destroyed by falling rocks. But Tang Zheng believed that he would not be so unlucky, and if fate had eyes, it would bless him in the dark.

This is a kind of "narcissistic" self-confidence, but the various experiences before this have made Tang Zheng's self-confidence no longer unfounded, and for him, the current thing is just another proof of his speculation. If he hadn't found the Yin Withered Grass, then maybe it was really just a coincidence. If you find ......

Tang Zheng looked down at his abdomen, where a small white light still shone.

The further you go, the more ghosts there are, and soon you encounter several waves of ghost pawns and ghost generals, but they are all killed by the war puppets one by one.

The enclosed space made the road difficult, and it also made it difficult for ghosts and things to gather together, which invisibly gave Tang Zheng a lot of help. The numerical superiority of the ghosts could not be exploited in this terrain, making it easy for Tang Tribulation to kill them.

Along the way, Tang Zheng encountered a large number of ghosts, almost all of which were randomly killed and searched by huge boulders separated everywhere, and then moved towards the next area, Tang Zheng swept the entire Heishui River in an orderly manner.

Of course, not every ghost is hindered by the terrain, and some ghosts are born to ignore the terrain and can come and go freely, such as fog ghosts. Although the strength of this ghost creature is low, it can freely turn into mist and come and go, as long as there is a slight gap, it can let them pass through. But this time is not as good as before, now Tang Zheng is alone, and he can freely use any means, such as the Cangyun Holy Fire.

When the fog ghost meets the cloud holy fire, it is like ice and snow meet the midday sun.

So he just walked all the way, and he didn't know how long he had walked, Tang Zheng felt that he was already very close to the source.

The growing number of ghosts seems to prove this, as they crowd into a small space on top of each other, sometimes crowding themselves to the point of immobility.

Sometimes, Tang Zheng passed through the Cangyun Holy Flame, and he could harvest an entire piece of ghost things. However, most of the time, Tang Zheng still left them to the puppets to solve in order to facilitate the promotion of the ghost guard.

This is an unimaginable feeling, those fierce and terrifying ghost creatures are limited by the terrain, like a pile of crops being harvested at will by Tang Zheng. As for the harvest, not to mention, although ghosts are not as flesh and blood as monsters, but yellow spring water is still more valuable. If you're lucky, you can sometimes get a ghost element.

Those cultivators who dissuaded Tang Zheng from going down would definitely have their tongues falling out in shock if they knew that there was such a situation below.

Finally, Tang Zheng had come to a boulder pile, which was extremely close to the source of the Blackwater River.

The Heishui River is cut off by a large area of falling rocks, and because there are many small stones, it is relatively tightly blocked, and it looks like a stone wall has been built on the flat ground, leading to the ground.

Behind the stone wall, there were countless ghosts whistling and hissing, and black air was billowing out.

There was a gap in the center of the boulder wall, and ghosts were trying to get through it.

When Tang Zheng stood here, he saw such a scene of countless ghosts squeezing out of the wall, if the picture was laid flat, then it would be a demon that came out of the ground.

"What a night feast of a hundred ghosts, I can feel your thirst for flesh and blood. Standing in front of the countless evil ghosts, Tang Zheng smiled.

A powerful ghost rushed out of the crack in the stone and pounced on Tang Zheng with teeth and claws.

Tang Zheng casually popped out a little spark, and the spark fell on the ghost's body and quickly burned. This flame was so fierce that as soon as the fierce ghost rushed to Tang Zheng's side, it turned into a cloud of ashes and fell to the ground.

Then the flames coiled back, turning into a firebird and falling on Tang Zheng's shoulder. Tang Zai smiled and touched its head: "Okay, okay, I know you're amazing." There are still a lot of ghosts here, go ahead, give them some stimulation, and see if you can force them out, but don't hurt the grass and trees here...... It's a great place to be a battlefield. ”

The firebird cried and flew towards the stone wall.

The Holy Fire is psychic, it can accept commands, and it can control the damage more controlly, and at this moment, the firebird is attached to the stone wall, as if it is adding a layer of flame to the stone wall, and those evil spirits rush over and die one by one. It's just that the ghosts are low-intelligence, fearless, and still rush over one after another, and there is a ghost howl behind the stone wall.

Tang Zheng's actions apparently angered some powerful beings behind the stone wall.

So Tang Zheng saw that a figure gradually appeared in front of his eyes, as if he had walked out of the void, stepped over the stone wall obstruction, and appeared directly in front of Tang Zheng's eyes. It was a ghost king in a red robe, the ghostly fire in his eyes was shining, and he opened his mouth at Tang Zheng and seemed to laugh twice.

Then countless white bone arms suddenly appeared from the ground, grabbing Tang Zheng.

Tang Zheng retreated sharply, and saw that the soil under the ground was turning, and ghosts had crawled out of the ground.

There was also a stir in the Blackwater River, and although the river had been cut off, there was always a trickle of water that was still connected. With the help of these trickles, some ghosts pass through the impassable crevices, and then emerge from the water one by one.

Finally, there was the stone wall itself, some ghosts with the ability to pierce through the wall, ignoring the threat of the Cangyun Holy Fire, brazenly passed through the stone wall and swarmed in. Although Cangyun Holy Fire wanted to burn them all to death, he still let them go at the behest of Tang Zheng.

All of a sudden, everywhere there were ghosts that broke through the blockade.

"I knew you could come. Looking at these ghosts, Tang Zheng was not surprised.

Obviously, most of the ghost creatures are not impassable, they just need a certain amount of stimulation to react, and Tang Zheng is the source of their stimulation.

At this moment, a large number of ghost things frantically poured in under the stimulation of Tang Tribulation, and the Ghost King even opened his arms widely, and countless black qi swirled around his arms, turning into black ropes and entangled towards Tang Tribulation.

Tang Zai pursed his lips and turned around and said, "I'll leave it to you, I wish you a good appetite." ”

The mica golem had stepped forward, its chest lit up with circles of starlight.

As the starlight flickered, a sharp tide had surged out of the puppet's chest, whistling and rolling in all directions. Under the surging tide, all the ghost things were twisted into powder, and then a little bit of energy was absorbed by the soul refining bead, and then the ghost guard's eyes lit up from time to time.

At the same time, the Cangyun Holy Flame also peeled off from the stone wall, turned into a small bird and landed on Tang Zheng's shoulder, watching the war puppet destroy these ghosts, and at the same time, he let out a proud cheer from time to time, as if to say that if he made his own move, he would definitely kill faster and easier than the war puppet.

"The Ghost Guard needs the power of these ghosts, and it will be good for us to give it some time to grow. Tang Zheng comforted the firebird, and said unhurriedly: "Don't worry, there will be a time when you will be powerful, and the ghost guard will not be able to solve so many ghost things." ”