"Be careful, we are in purgatory. This place is different from the outside world. Any life can be infected by evil Qi, far away from all life that seems to be wrong, even a tree or a grass. "

Cried Zhang Zhenjun.

The huaxianzong organized a large team of monks. There were hundreds of monks with only names and surnames. There were hundreds of other unknown top friars, such as Jindan or ningdan, which were not well-known.

When they dodge light and skip the sky, even many demon soldiers will be hanged by countless flying swords as soon as they appear. Then a friar Mei Zizi came forward to collect the blood essence of the Li demon clan and prepare to go back to sell the spirit stone. As a former disciple of shangzong, Zhang Zhenjun was a famous monk. Everyone recommended him as the temporary leader. Mrs. Lian Chunhua acquiesced and acknowledged his authority.

Ye Chen and ye Chen are at the back of the team.

"Lord, it doesn't seem so wonderful here. Not only is the breath very cold, but also the speed of cultivating and restoring spiritual power is greatly reduced." Yin Youlian whispered.

"This place has been polluted by the evil Qi of the demon kingdom. It is rare to take aura. You can use less mana, so you can save more."

Ye Chen nods, his space ring, although bought a large number of back gas consumption pills in advance, but also can not support for too long.

But all of this, to Ye Chen, it doesn't matter. As soon as he entered the inferno, he was like a fish in a pool and a dragon in the sea. The true shape of the Hades in the central mansion appears out of thin air and devours the evil Qi around him, which makes his breath more powerful.

Around the friars, look at Ye dust, see this scene, all eyes are afraid.

All of them broke through a long way in one breath. When they got near the magic abyss, they met more demons. Occasionally, some golden elixir demons would appear, and then the speed slowed down.

As soon as they entered Inferno, they were very relaxed at first, but as they went deeper and deeper, they became more cautious when they encountered evil soldiers and were accidentally devoured by several Ning Dan friars. They are connected with each other's mind, and no one dares to speak. He lowered the escape light to the lowest and flew to the inferno.

"It's hard to go any further. After entering the abyss, Jindan demons were everywhere. We were even more timid, and we hardly dared to show our heads. "

Next to him, a monk sighed that he was shrouded in grey and dodged light and controlled a black hook shaped magic weapon.

The monk suddenly turned around and arched his hand at Ye Chen and said, "younger brother Xu Ning, is this Taoist friend's magic skill astonishing the sky? Is it the high foot of fighting demons and Xuangong?"

Ye Chen shook his head indifferently: "I just got the skill, it has nothing to do with other people."

"That's why. I think the two Taoist friends have extraordinary bearing. The deeper we go into the inferno, the greater the danger we encounter. It's better for us to watch each other and take more care of them. The other Taoist friends also mean this

Xu Ning chuckled.

Ye Chen turns to see three men and two women gathered around Xu Ning. Three men, one old and one young, and a simple and honest man. The two women looked like a pair of sisters, wearing water sleeve Daopao, beautiful appearance, one charming and one gentle.

These friars, who are the highest in cultivation, are only in the early stage of the golden elixir, and they are also concise inferior gold elixirs. The others are just the Ning Dan period. Looking at the light of the magic weapon on his body, he is gray and simple, full of variegated colors, and has little power. Obviously, they are all inferior or middle-class spiritual treasures. At a glance, they have no origin. They belong to friars on the edge.

Obviously, there are not all high-level practitioners in the Milky way, and there are also quite a lot of bad little friars.

"Good."

Ye Chen nodded slightly.

In fact, the higher Ye Chen's accomplishments are, the deeper his compassion and respect for common people will be. Only when you know that you are from a grasshopper ant, can you still keep a normal heart after climbing to the top.

Therefore, he can sit and talk with the peerless Heavenly Master and make friends with the younger monk Ning Dan. Those who are high in cultivation are arrogant and think that they are superior to all living beings, and will not reach the end.

After the two groups meet.

Yin Youlian was cold, proud and gorgeous, and her appearance was extremely popular. In particular, the two sisters, one named Yan Yujiao and the other named Yan Yuxue, were more around Yin Youlian, chirping like birds.

"Alas, it's unfair to be naive. As long as we practice hard, we can only gather the golden elixir. However, as long as these demons grow up, they can coagulate the elixir automatically. Even if they get long enough, even Yuanying is not a problem."

Time, some people can not help but hate to speak.

"Well, the blood of my family just comes from a golden elixir. I try my best to stop at the beginning of the golden elixir. " A young man sighed and echoed.

"Who says it's not? We have no formal skills and orthodoxy, and we can't be entered into by famous schools. We can only find out by ourselves. If we can make a low-grade gold elixir, even if the ancestral grave smokes."

The old monk agreed. As he said this, he quickly put the corpse of a golden elixir into the storage bag. The old man was very quick, and let the others around him who wanted to start the repair work look resentful.

Xu Ning, among others, groaned that it was difficult to cultivate immortals, and it was even more difficult to free them. For them, the golden elixir is the peak, and the top-grade gold elixir only has the chance of taking the dog's excrement luck. As for Yuanying, it's a high-ranking myth that I dare not dream of doing.Ye Chen looked at him in a trance.

When he first entered the realm of cultivating immortals, why not? For a poor elixir, for a few spirit stones, fight hard. After countless times of dying, I finally came to the later step.

"Don't deceive young people who are poor, young people are poor..."

At this time, a cry of surprise came from the front.

"What's the matter?"

The crowd looked curiously.

A demon soldier at the peak of ningdan, covered with black scales and ferocious looks, has green fangs like a ghost in the sea of Shura blood, holding a bronze sword and rushing forward with a gust of evil wind.

Her sister Yan Yuxue has just offered a fire red bracelet to stop other demon soldiers. Facing this, she suddenly looks pale and yells: "Dear Taoist friends, help me!"

The rest of them were also trapped in a bitter battle, and all of them were unable to help at the moment. Her sister Yan Yujiao was shocked.

"Boom!"

I saw the silver moon flash, like a mirage, smashed the Ning Dan demon soldier in the air on the spot. In the arrow shadow, we could see a woman in white with perfect appearance and prayed with her hands clasped in prayer, and her strength ran across the audience.

"Sister Yan is so powerful!"

Yan Yujiao, Yan Yuxue and her sisters were all shocked.

Xu Ning, the old Friar and the honest and honest man all shrunk their pupils when they saw this scene. Although Yin Youlian only used the golden elixir cultivation, it showed the combat effectiveness comparable to the real king. Where the silver moon arrow passed, all the demons disappeared, and there was no one in one enemy!