The voice of the ghost king is like thunder. He has two hands in the air. Countless fire lights burst out in the sky. These fire lights interweave in the sky and form a big net in a flash, covering all the places hundreds of meters around.

this big net as like as two peas, the fire of the devil is burning, and the voice is striking. The power is fiercely fierce. It is just like the power of the pool of heaven.

One of them, a monk on the third floor of the foundation building period, was worried and accidentally touched the big net. He was immediately burned by the ghost fire, and then his body exploded, turning into a mass of black reef meat and flying around.

Seeing this scene, all of us suddenly became a mess. The scene was instantly chaotic, and everyone was trapped in it.

"Ha ha, this power is like the power in the sky pool of Guihuo. You can't break out with your strength. The ghost King hasn't killed anyone for a long time. Let's kill them one by one today!"

When the boundary was shrouded, the ghost king gave out a terrible laugh and looked at a group of people running around, looking very excited.

Yang Chen is in one of them, but in the face of danger, looking around. And now the scene around is completely disordered, everyone is running away, but it is covered by the big net, and there is no breakthrough at all.

This is true of the practitioners in the middle reaches of the Tongtian River. The rest of the practitioners in the lower reaches of the Tongtian River are even more frightened, and no one cares about them any more.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, more than a dozen people in the alliance, such as song Zheng, gathered together again and came to Yang Chen one after another. They looked at Yang Chen with despairing eyes and asked, "brother Yang Chen, what should we do now? You have the most ways to do it. Think about it quickly

Looking at Song Zhengyi and others, Yang Chen finds that the ghost king has a violent nature and is completely in accordance with his own temperament. But now he is looking for people with strong strength in the middle reaches of the Tianshan River, such as Xiao Yu and Wang Chuan, who are all in his target.

Finding this, Yang Chen nodded and immediately said to song Zheng and others, "don't worry, this ghost king will kill people. He won't choose us rookies first, but we can't get out because we are trapped in this big net!"

"So now we have to find another way, you are lying on the ground, don't move, delay more time, wait for me!"

With these words, Yang Chen himself ran to the edge of the ghost fire Tianchi. He came to the edge and made a panic expression like the others. He ran and cried.

All of a sudden, his foot slipped, as if an accident had happened, and the whole person fell directly into the ghost fire heaven pool.

Yang Chen fell into the sky pool of ghost fire, and no one paid attention to him. After all, a rookie who seems to have only nine layers of cultivation in the condensing period, once he fell into the sky pool of ghost fire, he must be crushed, so no one cares about his situation.

But song Zheng and his party saw this and immediately turned black: "did he fall in? How do you fix this? "

"Just now Brother Yang Chen told us to wait. We are waiting here! Don't run around, you can't survive! " Song Zheng believes Yang Chen very much, even if he doesn't think Yang Chen can live, but he really has no way.

"This is good. Even brother Yang Chen committed suicide. We are really finished!" The others shook their heads, but they all fell on the ground, pretending to be dead, trying to muddle through.

However, when everyone thought that Yang Chen had died, Yang Chen, who was in the sky pool of ghost fire, was safe and sound!

Now Yang Chen is rapidly falling to the bottom of the ghost fire Tianchi. The ghost fire around him touches him, and constantly spews out the power of terror, trying to kill him.

But he has released the copper body, and with the help of Yan Jiao's blood power, the temperature power of these ghosts can't hurt him at all. He is still burning by those ghosts, but his life is still in no danger.

"Sure enough, it's a right bet this time. These ghost fires have no effect on me at all!" Looking at his own situation, Yang Chen's heart a joy, immediately no longer have a little control, this is still from his body to fall down.

In such a fall, after half a stick of incense, Yang Chen fell on a flat ground. Looking up, the sky was covered with a large net of ghosts and fire, and those above could not see it at all.

"This is the bottom of the earth?" Take back the vision, Yang Chen looked around, can't help but get a joy in the heart.

This place is totally different from the above. It is full of spirit. There are many spirit grasses all around it. These spirit grasses are very big. It seems that they have been around for a long time. Some of them are of top quality. They are several times better than the spirit grasses of danxizong's BaiCaoYuan!

"Good things, these things are used to refine pills or sell into money, but they are a huge income!" Looking at these spirit grass, Yang Chen naturally didn't have the slightest politeness. With one hand, he took these spirit grass completely into his storage ring.

Yang Chen's eyes are like eagles. It's like a robber breaking into someone's house. Basically, he's in full light. All the good things are in his pocket. Soon a piece of spirit grass here is swept clean by him, and he doesn't even leave any seedlings.The harvest of this line is huge, and Yang Chen laughs in his heart. A group of people above die and die for these things, but he alone comes down to rob them.

After the harvest is full, Yang Chen is ready to leave, but he is suddenly stopped by old Xue.

"Boy, don't worry, there are better things ahead!"

Hearing this sentence, Yang Chen was surprised and looked at the place that Xue Lao said in the distance. He saw that there was something there.

It's very round and fist sized. It's floating in the air at the moment, and it's also releasing a lot of fine awns. It looks very strange.

Close to a look, Yang Chen only found that there was a little baby sleeping in the fist sized round thing, and he was constantly absorbing the power of the ghost fire in the sky. He was actually refining himself.

"Boy, you've got it. It's yuan baby of the GUI clan!"

"What? "Yuan baby of GUI nationality?" When Yang Chen hears the speech, he suddenly has a feeling that Yuanying is a powerful thing. Generally speaking, only a strong person in Yuanying period can have it. Is it hard to say that this thing in front of him is a powerful Yuanying?

"It's not what you think. The yuan baby of the GUI clan can't compare with the yuan baby of our cultivator. This kind of Yuan infant is the one who has no master. Its strength and longevity are not as good as those of our practitioners, but its strength is very strong. It's definitely a great opportunity for you to meet it! "

"So this is the real baby?" Yang Chen heart a joy, is also excited.

"Yes, it's too late to explain. Eat it now!" Old Xue gets anxious and calls Yang Chen to eat.

"Again?"

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