Tianhai Fairy Journey

In the boundless dark world.

A golden shadow was moving madly between the deep and dark sky and earth.

"Am I really going to die here this time?"

Within the escaping light, a young monk with a fierce face let out an unwilling roar.

As a young Yuanying Zhenjun who was once in the limelight in the Haoming Sea, he also has a good reputation and can be regarded as a rising star in the entire Haoming Sea.

But this sudden, cruel and massive war dragged him into it.

No matter how gifted he is, he is still only in the initial stage of Nascent Soul. In this dark and gloomy world, he has almost become the lowest existence.

"As long as I am given enough time, I may be able to peek into the late Nascent Soul stage in the future."

The young monk in the golden robe with a stern face had an expression of infinite unwillingness on his face at this moment.

In his mind, he kept recalling the past.

Although he came from a small sect, he still relied on his absolute talent to successfully form a baby at the age of 245. Such talent was enough to make him look down upon all the proud sons of heaven of his time.

At this moment.

Whoosh!Whoosh!
In the boundless dark world around them, two black shadows rushed out at an accelerated speed, approaching the young monk in golden robes.

"Hehe, you still want to escape? In front of the two of us brothers, you are just a cultivator in the early Nascent Soul stage, and you want to escape for your life?"

I saw a short middle-aged man with a sinister look and a ferocious gaze rushing out of the darkness.

In addition, another tall middle-aged man also appeared at the same time.

Seeing this, a look of despair appeared on the face of the young monk in the golden robe.

He had previously used his life-saving trump card to barely escape the pursuit of the two people, but he was also injured as a result. Now facing the two Nascent Soul Demon Lords chasing him again, he almost completely lost hope of escaping.

Not to mention, the tall Nascent Soul Demon Lord was at the middle Nascent Soul stage. Even if they were of equal strength, he would have almost no ability to fight back.

The suppression of the Yuanying Zhenjun by the boundless darkness and underworld around them still exists.

The next moment, the young monk in the golden robe smiled miserably, but his eyes looked in another direction.

That was the only light in the entire dark underworld.

In that scene that seemed like an illusion.

There is a green wood-like sea of ​​clouds, and inside it there are three towering trees leaning against each other.

Outside the green sea of ​​clouds, two terrifying ghost figures over a hundred feet in size were constantly launching attacks. In addition, there were long black rainbows running through the sky and earth, and ghost pupils were launching terrifying attacks at the same time.

The azure world was filled with spiritual light, constantly repairing the collapsed areas on the periphery.

It seems that both sides are in a stalemate, but the spiritual light of that green wood world has become dimmer than before. If it continues like this, ancestor Junmu will obviously not be able to hold on for much longer.

"Who else can escape from this underworld alive?"

Seeing the scene in the distance, the young monk in the golden robe felt even more desperate.

Even the great late Nascent Soul master Junmu, who once ruled the Haoming Sea, could not protect himself, let alone these people.

Amid the great changes in heaven and earth, a group of Yuanying True Lords became independent beings. Not only did they need to resist the erosion of the dark forces of the surrounding heaven and earth, they also had to face the sneak attacks and sieges from other Yuanying Demon Lords.

"Let's do it, send him off as soon as possible. Even though we can't get his soul, he still has some wealth, right?" a tall demon cultivator in the middle Nascent Soul stage said casually.

"Alas, what a pity, the Nascent Soul is wasted like this"

The short and sinister demon cultivator couldn't help but shook his head, and then without hesitation, he directly sacrificed a magic treasure and launched a massive offensive.

With the two Nascent Soul Demon Lords attacking with all their strength, the young monk in the golden robe had almost no power to fight back.

Accompanied by a roaring sound.

The golden round shield magic weapon offered by the young man in golden robe was shattered by the two magic rainbows, turning into magic weapon fragments all over the sky and being swallowed by the boundless darkness.

The young man in golden robe was instantly in dire straits.

The two black magic rainbows continued to move forward, accelerating towards the young man in golden robes.

At this moment, the man in golden robe, who had been severely injured, looked even more desperate.

At this critical moment.

Whoosh!
A green disc-shaped magic weapon, carrying mysterious and majestic power, rushed out from the boundless darkness on the other side.

boom! boom!
Two black magic rainbows were blown away directly.

I saw a green figure slowly falling into the battlefield.

"Damn it, it's that Qingxuan Zhenjun"

The tall demon cultivator, who originally had a grim expression, suddenly changed his expression, and fear appeared in his eyes.

Although this dark and netherworld has turned into a hunting ground for a group of Nascent Soul Demon Lords, there are still two terrifying existences that no demon cultivator dares to provoke.

The green figure was one of them.

In comparison, his cultivation level of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul was nothing in front of the other party.

"Escape quickly"

The tall Nascent Soul Demon Lord let out a terrified roar, and then his figure quickly rushed away.

The short demon cultivator on the other side retreated desperately.

But by this time, it was too late.

"The water spirit flows beautifully"

In the dark world, streams of blue light instantly enveloped the two Nascent Soul Demon Lords.

"Jin Ming meets Qing Xuan Zhen Jun, thank you for saving my life."

Looking at the battlefield where the two Nascent Soul Demon Lords perished, the young man in the golden robe showed a look of relief in his eyes for surviving the calamity. If it weren't for the arrival of the legendary True Lord Qingxuan, he would have died.

Looking at the young green figure that appeared, Jin Ming's eyes showed a hint of awe.

Although he was proud of his talent and looked down upon others, he was still far from qualified compared to the man in front of him. This man seemed to be only in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, but in fact his fighting power was already that of a top Nascent Soul True Lord in this world.

Just when Jin Ming wanted to continue expressing his gratitude.

"My friend is safe now, take care."

As a voice sounded, the green figure once again merged into the boundless darkness around it.

Seeing this, Jin Ming stood there in a daze, and the next moment a complex expression appeared in his eyes.

"It seems there is really no hope. Even this person is planning to escape alone."

He had thought about staying with this person and continuing the follow-up actions, but he didn't expect that this person would leave so decisively.

"If you want to survive, you can only rely on God's will"

Jin Ming showed a miserable smile, and then fled in one direction again.

In the endless darkness.

Li Qing accelerated and rushed towards the location of the demon body.

Thinking of the attack just now, Li Qing couldn't help but shake his head slightly. Jin Ming's current situation is exactly the same as the current situation of the other Yuanying Zhenjun. Now those Yuanying Demon Lords have begun to hunt down the remaining Yuanying Zhenjun again. It can be predicted that as time goes by, more and more Yuanying Zhenjun will fall in this world.

"I don't know how many people will still be alive after this war ends."

The horror and cruelty of this war has already reached another level.

Even beings like Patriarch Junmu began to face life-and-death crises, not to mention other ordinary Nascent Soul True Lords.

As for the original mighty army of monks, almost all of them were wiped out.

This is a huge blow to the entire cultivation world in the Haoming Sea.

After a while.

In front of the boundless dark world, a figure appeared and waited quietly.

Li Qing then slowly landed: "Let Hei Ming out, and let him stay with me first."

"Okay," the demon nodded, then waved his hand.

call!call!
Clouds of ghostly fog emerged from this dark world.

Hei Ming walked out of the ghost fog with a look of awe and excitement.

"My Lord, the place where the sword jade is hidden has now turned into a special Netherworld Abyss. Under the power of the Heavenly Netherworld Ghost, the space in that area is disordered, and it is impossible to directly find the trace of the sword jade. However, I can lead you into it by sensing the power of the Heavenly Ghost Realm."

Hei Ming then told everyone what he had discovered.

"The strength of Jian Yu can naturally not pose a threat to me, but I still need to be careful of the terrifying power of Tianyou Ghost." The demon body then said solemnly.

"Um"

Li Qing nodded, and then said in a deep voice: "Jian Yu is growing too fast now. We must interrupt its momentum of rise, or at least delay its promotion."

The current situation of Patriarch Junmu has proved that the level of power planned by the Ghost King Sect this time is not enough to quickly kill a powerful late Nascent Soul stage warrior. In this way, the threat to him can still be controlled.

As he spoke, Li Qing turned his gaze towards Hei Ming.

At this time, Hei Ming not only looked excited, but also his pair of ghost eyes revealed a huge desire.

He naturally knew what Hei Ming was thinking at this moment.

The power of the Sky Nether Ghost that Jian Yu drew down through mysterious means was also a huge opportunity for Hei Ming.

"I know what you are thinking. This time I will do my best to deal with Jian Yu. As for whether I can steal the power of the Sky Ghost, it depends on you," Li Qing said calmly.

Hei Ming is the Ghost King nurtured by the core inheritance of the Ghost King Sect. His background is far superior to that of ordinary ghosts. The Sky Ghost Clan is exactly the direction in which Hei Ming is evolving.

If he could obtain the original power of the Sky Nether Ghost, Hei Ming could quickly change his own foundation and directly evolve into a true Sky Nether Ghost.

Hearing his words, Hei Ming couldn't help but become more excited, and then he quickly said: "Master, don't worry, Hei Ming will definitely not let you down."

"Hei Ming is recognized by the origin of the Heavenly Ghost Realm and can completely absorb the power of that Heavenly Ghost."

Li Qing nodded: "Let's go, now that Junmu Patriarch is holding back Jianyu and most of the Ghost King Sect's energy, it's a good opportunity to take action."

"Yes, Master"

Then two figures rushed towards one direction at a high speed and quickly merged into the boundless darkness.

A corner of the sky above the boundless darkness and netherworld.

An even deeper dark area slowly flowed across the sky and earth.

Upon closer inspection, large amounts of Netherworld power gathered inside and continuously poured out from unknown areas, like a constantly surging abyss.

"The master is here"

Two figures appeared below the Nether Abyss.

Li Qing stared up into the sky.

That piece of space seemed extremely psychedelic and chaotic, and the netherworld power emerging from within it seemed to cut that piece of space into pieces of broken areas.

The kendama's hiding place is inside it.

The next moment, the two small horns above Hei Ming's head suddenly burst out with a huge aura. At the same time, a black mark shaped like a sharp claw emerged.

"Master, please follow me."

Under the leadership of Hei Ming, two figures rushed rapidly towards the interior of the Netherworld.

Inside the Netherworld.

Two figures were walking through the vast ocean of black, and each area seemed to be an independent space.

Li Qing looked at the situation around him, with a serious look in his eyes.

The inside of the Netherworld was more chaotic than he had expected. He seemed to be completely dazed and could not sense any aura around him. He could not even judge the direction of travel. The space around him was changing all the time.

Fortunately, Hei Ming can directly sense the space channel that was broken open in the Heavenly Ghost Realm, so they can head directly in the right direction.

In a special black space.

A boundless black cave is suspended above the sky and earth.

The mighty black torrent continued to pour out.

At this moment, a special ghost-eye jade talisman was suspended in the endless black torrent.

Under the control of the Ghost-Eye Jade Talisman, the endless power of the Netherworld transformed into long condensed black rainbows and injected into another area.

Upon closer inspection, one can discover that there is a small green wood world struggling to hold on in that area.

the other side.

A figure in a blood-red Taoist robe sat cross-legged in the air, his hands constantly moving the magic spells.
Above his head, a slender black flying sword released a terrifying sword intent that could destroy everything.

In the vast and endless torrent of Netherworld power, black streams of light continuously fell, like black snakes moving through the torrent of Netherworld power. Those black streams of light were not only spiritual, but also exuded a higher level of Netherworld aura, as if they did not belong to this world.

at the same time.

From inside the black flying sword, special ancient rune chains were continuously released, rushing into the torrent of netherworld power, swallowing and absorbing those streams of light.

"If it weren't for the restrictions of heaven and earth, that powerful Heavenly Ghost would have sent down more Netherworld Origin Power to help me refine the Soul-Slaying Sword successfully. Now that I am restricted by the rules of heaven and earth, I can only use this method to forcibly disperse the power."

Kendama stared at the sky quietly.

Everything now seems to be very simple and smooth, but in fact, it has cost a huge price behind it. Just to find the Sky Ghost, he has spent a lot of energy. In the end, it was with the help of his master that everything was going smoothly.

"It is worth it. As long as the Soul-Slaying Sword is perfected and the spirit of Junmu Patriarch is used as a sacrifice, it can appear out of nowhere and become an important foundation for my advancement."

At this moment, after the black flying sword continuously absorbed the power of the origin of the underworld, the blood-colored cracks engraved on it began to gradually improve. The strange thing was that the subsequent repaired cracks were a deep dark color.

The Blood and Netherworld Sword Technique is divided into two parts, the Blood and Netherworld Sword Technique.

Now Jian Yu has completely mastered the Blood Evil Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique, and only the last step of the Netherworld Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique is left. With the help of this Netherworld origin power, he can quickly master the Netherworld Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique.

At this moment.

Jian Yu's expression suddenly froze, and then he instantly looked in another direction.

I saw two figures rushing out from the ocean created by the power of the netherworld. (End of this chapter)