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Chapter 1711

"It's really terrible!"

Chen Yang couldn't help but sigh.

On both sides of the Yinfeng Canyon, if you look closely, each of the Yinshi stones is shaped into a twisted human shape. If you look closely, you can see that inside the Yinshi stone, you can see that there are vague shapes of human bones like leaf veins, just like fossils.

This spooky horror is not over yet.

What's even more terrifying is that the canyon faces east and west. From east to west, thick fog keeps spewing out, filling the entire canyon, and then flowing out from the west.

This dense fog is innately compatible with Yin spirits.

The original separate Yin spirits can dissolve and drop their lower bodies in the thick fog, leaving only the upper body with snarling teeth and claws, capable of invisibly injuring people, or they can merge into giant Yin spirits that can fight against large dragons.

Thick fog spews out in the east, not all the time, but lasts for half a day.

After half a day, as if a gate was lowered, the thick fog suddenly stopped.

At the same time, a dark wind will blow out from the entrance of the canyon to the west, and wisps of wind will blow like knives across every part of the canyon.

Even Yin spirits will be cut to pieces by the wind knife.

The canyon is filled with fragments of Yin spirits, and they recombine into new Yin spirits when the next thick fog surges.

It goes on forever, never ending.

Such is the wonder of nature.

Chen Yang still remembered records in the classics that the senior Yin Demon Sect who first discovered this place had recorded the geography of the canyon and the density of Yin spirits inside.

Over the past ten thousand years, the canyon has been exaggerated and deepened, the thick fog and dark wind have become more intense, and the number of ghost spirits has increased explosively.

One day, the endless tide of Yin spirits will pour out of the Yin Wind Canyon, impacting the inherent order in the Yin Demon Realm.

"Where will the Yin spirit with the best foundation appear?"

Chen Yang followed the Bull Demon closely, using his huge body to shield him, and headed towards the east of Yinfeng Canyon against the thick fog.

"If I remember correctly, there is a peach tree at the east exit of the canyon, with a natural portal above it, from which thick fog gushes out."

"There are wind vents on the west side of the canyon. Every time the wind vents form, they will tear open the barrier of the evil world. The cracks are like knives, and the evil wind that spurts out is also like a knife."

"No matter what the situation is in the west, whether there are powerful Yin spirits or not, I'd better not go there. Otherwise, if I accidentally break my soul, I will be in big trouble. I don't have the ability to revive in the thick fog."

Chen Yang communicated secretly and gave orders to Niu Mo.

The Bull Demon then no longer cared about the harassing Yin spirits, opened the way with the iron sign in one hand, held Chen Yang's soul on his shoulder with the other hand, and strode towards the east of the canyon.

Along the way, Yin spirits attacked constantly.

Small and weak, the Bull Demon resisted with its strong body, leaving claw marks on its zombie body, some of which were deep enough to show the bones, and some of which had holes on both sides.

The big and powerful bull demon trampled the ground, waved iron signs, charged with its horns, protected Chen Yang, and forced his way out.

Gradually, as time passed, Chen Yang felt that the push and resistance in front of him were weakening little by little.

The thick fog surrounding him became thicker.

"It's not that the fog has become thicker, but that the force of the mist coming from the easternmost portal of the canyon is weakening, so the fog stops flowing, which is why it feels sticky to me."

"Not good, the thick fog is receding and the dark wind is coming."

Chen Yang Yuanshen shook a bit, as if he could already feel the bone-chilling cold like a blade.

"ox!"

Chen Yang patted the broken horn of the Bull Demon.

The bull demon understood, and after a loud "ang" sound, the cold and hard muscles all over his body suddenly expanded and collapsed.

"boom!"

It fit and hit, and crashed straight into the thick, thick fog.

The Yin spirit in front of him screamed miserably, and the Yin evil energy surrounding the Bull Demon's body was rushed, and it shattered and merged into the mist.

The next time the fog rises, they may reappear, but they may not be the original ghosts.

Chen Yang sat on Niu Mo's shoulder, watching this scene unfold, as if feeling something.
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