Chapter 176 The Evil Spirit

8days ago Xuanhuan Novels 7
Southern Xinjiang, 100,000 mountains and charred mountain peaks.

Near the ancient cave of Demon Suppression, a trace of dark wind gradually blew through my ears. As the distance got closer, the gloomy ghost howl became more and more powerful. The cold wind that came from somewhere was also whimpering, blew like a knife on people. If it weren't for the deep Taoism of Zhang Xiaofan and Xiaobai, the ghost crying howl and cold wind would be enough to make people crazy.

The gloomy aura around was getting stronger and stronger, and the atmosphere became more and more terrifying. Even the clear sky seemed to become hazy. But until they walked below the valley, they had reached the place where they could see the dark and dark entrance of the ancient cave of the Demon Suppression Cave from afar, and they were not subjected to any danger or ambush.

This place, which is almost like a ghost domain, is actually incredible. Not to mention the lack of ferocious beast monsters, even the poisonous insects and beasts that can be seen everywhere since entering the 100,000 mountains have disappeared.

It seems that some supreme existence suppresses here, intimidating all the ants who are trying to spy on it...

This gloomy place seems to be the safest place among the 100,000 mountains, poor mountains and bad waters...

After a while, Zhang Xiaofan and others finally arrived at the ancient cave of the Demon Suppression at the source of the fierce cold wind.

Although this ancient cave is not very big, it has an extremely depressing and terrifying feeling, as if it can directly lead to the Nine Nether Hell.

Around the cave, except for the bottomless dark entrance, there are vertical cliffs and strange rocks. A dozen feet above the cave, there is a thick layer of black clouds close to the stone wall, slowly flowing in the air, like water clouds.

Looking at the dark color, you can tell that it must be a highly poisonous thing without asking.

At first glance, ordinary people have nowhere to go, but a place to die.

In the middle of the cave, a stone statue stood upright, as big as a life-sized person. It looked like a beautiful woman, with slender and graceful eyebrows, thinly lying on her face. Her face was like a melon-like face, with slightly firm lines. Her lips were pursed, and her eyes were cold, just like after thousands of disasters, she finally made up her mind, but her face and her expression were strangely gentle, a little sad, and a little sad.

It is Linglong, the creator of the Beast God.

She stood silently in the depths of the Demon-Suppressing Cave.

The cold wind that whistled all year round never stops blowing above her, making a low sound, like the fragile wooden board that blocks the wind and rain in the storm.

After seeing the exquisite stone statue, Hei Mu stopped instantly, and even the somewhat illusory body seemed to have become much more solid. His empty eyes tightened slightly, his eyes were flowing, and countless emotions were revealed from it. In addition to confusion, admiration, sadness, regret, respect, etc.... There was also a hint of resentment and indignation that was indecisive...

Mr. Zhang, when you arrive, this is the ancient cave of Demon Suppression. Lord Beast God is sealed here. I hope you can release Lord Beast God as agreed. But you are the only one who has no excessive request. I think Lord Beast God will definitely agree.After a long time, Heimu finally slowly came back to his senses. He turned around and said hoarsely to Xiaobai and Zhang Xiaofan who were silently watching the Linglong stone statue.

As for the evil dragon, after seeing the Linglong stone statue, he ran far away to the mountain and disappeared...

After hearing Hei Mu's words, Zhang Xiaofan didn't say much, but just nodded quietly, and then slowly walked forward with Hei Mu...

The dark and deep demon-suppressing cave is about to open to the three of them...

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred. A few feet away from the entrance of the ancient demon-suppressing cave, a white air conditioning slowly rose, but it did not dissipate at all under the harsh and cold wind.

As the white air gathered more and more, the volume became larger and larger, and finally gradually condensed into shape, a huge figure appeared in the white air, with a heavy roar and a roar, mixed with the whistling of the cold wind, increasing its power, just like a fierce ghost god.

The huge figure was a tall and rough man. He held a giant sword in his right hand and a large shield in his left hand. His body was completely composed of white energy and was shaking in the cold wind, but his body movements and even his expression were completely visible.

Seeing this scene, not to mention the ignorant Xiaobai, even Zhang Xiaofan, who had known his background, could not help but flashed a trace of shock in his eyes.

Zhang Xiaofan, a man from the Demon Sect, is still very familiar with this thing. He is nothing else, but the Yin Spirit. As early as ten years ago, when he and Lu Xueqi came to the Dead Abyss, they had seen countless people. However, those Yin Spirits were all the souls of mortals and were killed by the Blood Refining Hall and could not be reborn. Although ordinary people were killed when they met, they were not a powerful monster in the eyes of cultivators. If they had not been worried about the fact that there were too many, how could Zhang Xiaofan spend time tricking to trick the Liuhe Realm from Qi Hao to resist.

However, this yin spirit is definitely not those ordinary yin spirits, but the most rare "evil spirit" in the legend. This kind of soul is mostly a person with profound practice during his lifetime. After his death, because of some extremely deep indignation and obsession, he actually gave up his rebirth and was willing to protect something, become a desolate wild ghost, and float in the sun.

Such a vicious spirit has a high level of Taoism, and it has ghost power after death, so it is even more fierce. Ordinary cultivators are no match for them at all. They can be said to be fierce ghosts in all directions. However, people in cultivating often regard rebirth more than ordinary people, and few people give up rebirth, so there are so few vicious spirits, which are rare even rare in thousands of years.

However, this evil spirit at this time not only has a profound cultivation level, but also has a ghost power that is comparable to the seven-line head of Master Shuiyue. How could Zhang Xiaofan and Xiaobai not be surprised!