Yang Feng asked: "I wonder if you have noticed that the tree demon has its roots all over the valley, but it has not extended to that abyss. Do you know why this is?"

The Ghost Vine King didn't notice this at all, so he naturally didn't know it, so he could only shake his head in a daze.

Yang Feng explained: "Trees, flowers and plants need sunshine and rain, even after practicing to become a demon, the abyss is extremely dark and there is almost no sunshine. The tree monster is not willing to extend its root system there at all."

The Ghost Vine King suddenly realized and said, "So that's how it is!"

Yang Feng said slowly: "The most important thing is that the abyss is full of evil spirits, which is exactly what I need. Well, I have almost rested. Let's hurry over here."

After saying this, Yang Feng waved his sleeves and rolled up the Ghost Vine King and Pi Xiu, landed on the speed vehicle, turned into a blue light, and flew towards the abyss.

More than ten days later, the speedway stopped in an abyss that was only a few dozen miles long and hundreds of meters wide.

Yang Feng stood in front of the speed vehicle, looking down at the abyss below, with a look of hesitation on his face.

In fact, most of what I said to Ghost Teng King before were Yang Feng’s guess, and he also faced considerable risks when entering the abyss.

In the wilderness where ferocious beasts dominate, no one can guarantee that there is no existence comparable to a tree demon in this abyss. Perhaps the tree demon refuses to come because there is no sunlight, but because there is some powerful existence that he fears.

Yang Feng shook his head. The current situation was not allowed to have any other considerations.

The next moment, Yang Feng shook his body and fell into the abyss.

When he entered the abyss, the light around him immediately dimmed, and waves of fishy smell came from all directions, accompanied by a strong and fierce aura.

Yang Feng was motionless about this, a blue light shield lit up all over his body, flew directly to the front, and suddenly let go of his spiritual sense and explored the abyss.

After investigation, Yang Feng discovered that the abyss was much deeper than he had imagined, and it seemed that he could not reach the end at all, but for some reason he could not feel the breath of any living creature inside.

Yang Feng flew down quickly against the abyss cliff wall on one side. The more he flew down, the more frightened he felt.

I saw that there were rugged and uneven stone platforms on both sides, but there were also some slightly flat stone platforms in the middle, but some were only one meter in size, and some were tens of meters in size.

These protruding rocks and cracked cracks in the stone walls are scattered everywhere, some of which are strange in shape, some are huge in size and numerous in number.

When Yang Feng saw this, he couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Could it be that the reason why the evil spirit here is so solemn is that the tree demon threw the bones of many ferocious beasts he killed here, and after countless tens of thousands of years of accumulation, this shape was formed?

An hour later, Yang Feng landed on a cliff platform.

Yang Feng waved his hand and scattered dozens of white bones scattered on it. Large pieces of phosphorus fire flew in the air and slowly fell towards the abyss. It was already a thousand meters away from the entrance.

After Yang Feng looked around, he waved his palm and three rays of light flashed at the same time. The figures of the King of Golden Bee, the King of Ghost Vine, and Pixiu appeared on the cliff.

After the Ghost Vine King appeared, he felt a little uncomfortable and hurriedly asked, "Master, this is..."

"What a heavy evil spirit..." King Jin Bee frowned and said.

"We are already in the abyss. You should be able to adapt to the level of evil energy here. If you go down, you should be infected by evil energy. So you will stay here for the time being, and I will go to a deeper retreat." Yang Feng glanced around and said.

"Master, don't worry about practicing below, and leave it to us." The Ghost Vine King nodded vigorously when he heard this.

"Queen Golden Bee, in case of precaution, please help me arrange a formation."

Yang Feng touched the head of the Ghost Vine King and said to the King of Golden Bee.

"Okay." Queen Bee nodded and said.

"Master, this place feels gloomy, there will be no problem, right?" Pixiu suddenly spoke and said with some concern.

"You can't stand the evil spirit in the abyss, and the same is true for other wild beasts. Besides, I have already investigated it with my spiritual sense just now, and I have not found any breath of living creatures for the time being. I don't expect there will be too many problems." Yang Feng said after pondering for a moment.

When Pixiu heard this, he stopped talking and nodded silently.

"Ghost Vine King, although there is that person warning me, after I go into seclusion, you should always pay attention to the movements of the insect king. Once it has any abnormal movements, tell me immediately." Yang Feng looked at the Ghost Vine King again and said.

"Master, don't worry." The Ghost Vine King shook slightly, but he nodded and said.

Yang Feng nodded, took out a formation plate with his hand, and explained it to the King of Golden Bee for a while, the two of them stood up together, flew back and forth on the mountain walls on both sides of the abyss, and began to arrange them.

"In the past, when he followed Lin Qing, the old witch, he was beaten to death, but most of them chased others and killed them, but they were rarely chased and killed so miserably. However, after returning to his master, he was very worried." The Ghost Teng King looked at Yang Feng's back and suddenly said slowly.

"Boss, do you regret it?" Pixiu asked tentatively.

The Ghost Vine King slapped it on the head and said with a smile: "Follow your master, you're so exciting all day long, how can I regret it? Besides, who is the master? There must be a way!"

The corner of Pixiu's mouth was grinning, and there was a hint of smile.

...

About half a quarter of an hour later, after Yang Feng and the King of Golden Bee said goodbye to the King of Ghost Vine, they left the cliff again and flew toward the bottom of the abyss again.

As his body continued to fall, the wind whistled beside him, and the rolled airflow drove the phosphorus fire in the abyss, flying in all directions, flashing in the deep and thick fog.

At first glance, it seemed like the stars reflected in the night sky, but there was no trace of the sparse artistic conception of the starry sky, only a full gloomy and terrifying aura.

The further he went, the more confused Yang Feng became.

He originally thought that the evil aura in the abyss should be balanced and full of the same everywhere, but the further down he went, he found that the evil aura around him became thicker and denser, but the less bones of strange beasts on the mountain walls on both sides became significantly less.

After going down like this for about fifty or sixty miles, there was no light in the space, and almost all the surroundings were filled with evil spirits.

Although Yang Feng had practiced the evil orifices, he felt that he was not breathing smoothly and felt a little uncomfortable.

He frowned slightly, endured the impact of evil spirits, and continued to fall, heading towards the bottom of the abyss.

The more you fall, the more intense the evil aura around you, and the rolling evil aura continues to invade his body, and even the spiritual light of protecting the body cannot be completely isolated.

After flying nearly a hundred miles, the evil spirits around him suddenly rolled up, and waves of whimpering cold wind whistled out.

A stream of violent and fierce thoughts suddenly surged out, and the temperature in the nearby void suddenly dropped sharply. A layer of black ice crystals appeared on the stones on the surrounding mountain walls, and some places were directly frozen and cracked.

Yang Feng was not in a position to prevent him, and his body was instantly covered by a thick layer of black ice, and violent thoughts instantly invaded his mind.

He felt that the eyes suddenly turned blood red. He looked around and saw countless monsters corpses piled up like mountains and blood flowing into rivers.

At the same time, my ears were filled with shrill ghost cry, screams and shouts.

Before he could do anything, millions of blood-red ghost hands stretched out from the surrounding corpses and rivers of blood, dancing toward him, as if they were to drag it into the depths of this boundless killing hell.

Faced with this situation, Yang Feng frowned slightly and did not lose consciousness.

He knew that this was because the surrounding evil spirit was too strong, so that his mind was eroded by it, so he had already secretly activated the magic technique to protect his mind.

He closed his eyes, and with a urging technique, a cool feeling in his mind was flowing, and the surrounding illusions immediately began to fade away.

However, the cold wind below was still blowing, and the whistling sound continued. The illusion of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood was extremely tenaciously circling in his mind and could not be dispersed.

Yang Feng snorted and used the magic refining technique several times, and the huge power of the divine consciousness flowed in his mind.

The illusion vibration in my mind finally subsided.

He let out a light breath, and a green light flashed on his body, shattering the black ice crystals on his body, but he did not continue to go down. Instead, he bent down and looked down at the bottom of the abyss, his eyes flashing.

The strong evil spirit here is far beyond his expectations. If he hadn't had nearly four levels of magic refining skills to protect his body, if he had been a mid-stage Golden Immortal Cultivator, he would have been fascinated by the illusion just now and died of madness.

At this time, he was in a dark area. The wind was howling in the abyss below, and the black fog rolled, and it was not bottomed out, obviously not reaching the bottom.

In addition, the boundless evil spirit here is extremely hindering the spiritual consciousness, and his spiritual consciousness cannot reach far.

He originally wanted to rely on his physical strength to see if he could go deep into the bottom of the abyss and help break through with a stronger evil spirit, but after he got here, he found that he had almost reached the limit. If he could go down, he would not be able to prevent damage.

Not to mention anything else, the killing illusion just now will definitely continue to appear, and the power will probably be stronger, and he is not sure that he can deal with it.

Just as he was a little hesitant, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

He found that after overcoming the illusion just now through the urgent urge to refine the magic technique, the magic technique that was originally trapped has improved a little, almost comparable to the hard practice of several years before.

Yang Feng's face showed a deep thought, and his mind moved.

Stimulated by the evil environment, my divine thoughts are always on the verge of collapse, but this will help the magic refining technique to operate with all its strength.

He originally wanted to use the environment here to condense evil spirits and rush to the orifices, but now he found that this place is also an excellent place for trials for the magic refining technique, which is an unexpected surprise.
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