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Chapter 1710

"Ninth generation of Yin spirits!"

"The five ghosts transported by sacrifice with Yin spirits of such quality may be able to practice to a level that is unprecedented and unprecedented."

"And with the protection of the Golden Body Art, I don't need to worry about the backlash of Yin spirits at all. I can enhance the strength of the five ghosts as much as possible."

"Then, the first step is to find at least five Yin spirits from the Yin Demon Realm with the most profound knowledge."

Chen Yang stood up and couldn't help but circle around the grave of his dead body, which was quite like dancing on the grave.

excited.

Extremely excited.

With a sudden flash of inspiration, blessing came to his soul, and his signature spell that conquered the world was revealed.

Could there be a smoother start than this?

"Start immediately."

Chen Yang pinched his fingers to form a secret, fell to the ground, and called out softly:

"Bull Demon!"

"Moo~"

A demonic cow roar came from the shadow behind him.

Tongyoujue.

The underworld leads the way.

The precursor of the bull demon.

Chen Yang once again left his body, followed the passage in the underworld, and entered the Yin Demon Realm.

He did not descend immediately, but led the way through the bull demon and went in a circle until he reached a huge gap like a canyon, where he turned into a cold light and fell down.

Next to Chen Yang, a bull demon wearing strong armor and holding an iron plate swept past.

"Sob~"

There was a sudden whimpering sound in the air.

A translucent human figure was swept out of the void as an iron sign. After a while, it was distorted and disappeared into the thick fog.

"Yin Ling!"

"I met you as soon as I came in."

Chen Yang wanted to move the corners of his mouth, but because of the arrival of the soul, his movements seemed extremely sinister and stiff.

"It's a pity that the quality is too low."

Chen Yang followed the twisted Yin spirit with his eyes, as if it had been beaten to the point of losing its waist, until it disappeared into the thick fog and shook his head regretfully.

As soon as he shook his head, the bull demon next to him swung his waist, twisted around, and slapped the iron plate left and right, splashing countless gravel, stirring up gusts of sinister wind, and causing chaos like a tidal wave of mist.

Of course he was not responding to his master. In the thick fog surrounding him, there were actually countless evil spirits hiding, ready to move.

If it weren't for the superior zombie, the Bull Demon, threatening him inside, Chen Yang would have feared that the primordial spirit would have just arrived and be covered with Yin spirits like a big man.

The Yin spirit itself, without the blessing of the five ghost transportation system spells, does little harm to people with bodies. For people like Chen Yang who have descended from the spirit, it is much more difficult to deal with than ordinary zombies.

If that were the case, Chen Yang could only find a few Yin spirits to surrender, and then leave immediately.

Otherwise, he will be left in this Dark Wind Canyon forever.

"It is indeed the Yin Wind Canyon, the nest of Yin spirits recorded in the sect's classics."

"Sure enough..., amazing!"

Chen Yang recalled what was recorded in the classics and marveled at this Yinfeng Canyon.

This is a unique place in the demon world.

The Yinfeng Canyon is a special landform formed by the Yellow Spring flowing through it in the Yin Demon Realm.
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