Chapter 484 Entering the Demonic Abyss
After half a cup of tea.
Monks began to fly out of the Devil's Abyss one after another. Some of them looked excited and had gained a lot at first sight. Some of them were injured and looked depressed and irritable. It was not going well for them to hunt the monsters.
After these injured monks swallowed a few pills, they left in twos and threes. After adjusting their breathing slightly, the remaining monks began the next round of combinations. The most popular among them were the monks responsible for luring monsters. With a proud look on his face, he listened to the quotes from each team.
Zhan Nianchuan watched this scene with interest. He couldn't help but recall the scene where he and the villagers of Xiaoshui Village cooperated with each other to hunt wild beasts decades ago. His mood suddenly dropped, and the pain and anger in his eyes flashed. Pass.
The close partner who cooperated so well back then is now the only one left. This is all caused by those damn sea monsters!
Unconsciously, his fists were clenched tightly.
What a strong murderous aura!
The big-nosed monk closest to Zhan Nianchuan was shocked and felt extremely depressed.
At this moment, he felt a real murderous aura. The monk in front of him, who had an ordinary face and always had a faint smile, suddenly changed his temperament and became like a demon god slain from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. .
His hands must have been stained with the blood of countless monks!
This person must not be offended!
The big-nosed monk quickly made this judgment and his expression became serious.
The other monks were also shocked and confused. They also felt a fleeting strong murderous intention, but this killing intention did not seem to be directed at them, and it disappeared too quickly, which made them all suspect that what they felt at that moment was an illusion.
"Brothers, I think the monsters we are hunting should be the inner abyss. I wonder what the difference is between the inner and outer abyss?" Zhan Nianchuan knew that he had lost his composure just now, so he deliberately broke the silence and asked.
Several Foundation Establishment monks looked at each other, and they were all surprised that Zhan Nianchuan came here without knowing anything about Demon Abyss.
"Hey, you dare to come here when you don't know anything... If you meet us, you will be lucky." Peng Lei was ignored by Zhan Nianchuan and felt very unhappy. He took the opportunity to mock him. . However, when he was halfway through his words, the big-nosed monk grabbed his arm to signal and changed his words.
The big-nosed monk was interested in recruiting Zhan Nianchuan to join the team. Although he felt a little troubled, he continued to introduce the situation inside the abyss.
Zhan Nianchuan listened carefully, asking questions from time to time, and soon had a deeper understanding of the Demonic Abyss.
According to this monk, the space inside the Devil's Abyss is huge, at least ten thousand miles away in all directions. Eighty percent of the space is the outer abyss, with some low-level monsters wandering around. Ordinary Qi Condensation Realm monks can take it down together, but there are very few magic cores in these monsters. There is a space in the deepest part of the Devil's Abyss, where monsters of the Demon General level lurk. They are extremely powerful, and many Foundation Establishment Realm monks have perished there.
"How's it going? There are already three of us here. If we have fellow Taoists to join us, it will be safer to enter the Devil's Abyss this time. If we hunt monsters, we will all distribute them according to the level of contribution. Fellow Taoist, what do you think?" Big-nosed monk Looking at Zhan Nianchuan with a smile.
He was sure that Zhan Nianchuan was alone and would definitely join his team after learning about the horror of the inner abyss.
However, the development of things was beyond his expectation.
Zhan Nianchuan's expression did not change at all, as if he didn't care about the terrifying inner abyss.
"Thank you for your explanation, senior brother. My skills are low, so I won't hold you back anymore. See you again when I have the chance."
As soon as he finished speaking, he flew towards the entrance and was quickly swallowed by the billowing black air.
Seeing Zhan Nianchuan's figure disappear, Peng Lei spat and said disdainfully: "A boy who doesn't know the heights of the world dares to enter the inner abyss alone. He will definitely be torn into pieces by monsters."
"Hey, every year there are a few guys with advanced self-discipline and cultivation who go into the abyss alone. It doesn't matter. They will know to pay attention in the next life." A middle-aged female cultivator with red hair next to him didn't care.
"If he wants to die, can we stop him from dying? The four of us working together don't feel stable enough. What can he do if he insists on going alone." A middle-aged male cultivator with a sallow face also looked indifferent. In his eyes, Zhan Nianchuan, who went into the abyss alone to hunt monsters, was already a dead man.
Unless you are a monk in the late stage of foundation building, and you happen to not encounter a mid-to-late stage demon general, you can kill the monster instantly and retreat. Otherwise, in the demonic abyss filled with demonic energy, the monks cannot mobilize and absorb the spiritual power of the surrounding world. They rely entirely on their own spiritual power to escape and compete. They can be said to be at a disadvantage against monsters of the same level.
The big-nosed monk also secretly sighed that Zhan Nianchuan went into the abyss alone relying on his strength. It can be said that there is more danger than good. However, since everyone left, he no longer thought about it and said in a deep voice:
"Okay, I think it's just us. It's fine just the four of us. We are all old acquaintances, so we will proceed according to the previous plan."
After he finished speaking, his body-protecting aura shone brightly, and he led the other three people into jumping into the billowing black air.
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Half an hour later.
The entire entrance to the Devil's Abyss was deserted.
The three people quietly appeared at the entrance of the Devil's Abyss.
"Hey, why don't these people continue to cooperate in hunting monsters? I thought we had to keep waiting." Zhuang Wuneng touched his bald head and said in a rough voice.
"Haha, the noon time when the Yang energy is at its peak and it is most suitable for hunting monsters has passed, and most of these people are injured and exhausted, so there is naturally no need to stay." Wan Buzui explained with a smile, and then added: "From now until tomorrow noon, absolutely no one will come here."
Feng Jianxiu nodded, looking at the black air that diffused from the entrance from time to time, secretly surprised in his heart, and at the same time he also had a deeper understanding of Zhan Nianchuan's strength.
"How about we go in and hunt this kid together? There is only one exit here. As long as we set up the magic circle here, it's like catching a turtle in a jar!" Zhuang Wuneng rubbed his hands excitedly, with a fierce light in his eyes.
He really wanted to skin Zhan Nianchuan alive, because this bastard boy almost made him lose everything.
Wan Buzui smiled and said, "Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Zhuang. From what you two said, this kid is quite strong, very good at escaping, and proficient in formations, so the most important thing now is to set up a good formation so that he has nowhere to escape."
Speaking of the formation, Zhuang Wuneng was a little puzzled and a little worried.
"Fellow Daoist Wan, isn't this formation already set up? And this formation doesn't seem to have any obstacles for your sect's disciples, who can enter and exit at will. How can you stop this kid? And this kid has a formation-breaking bead on him!"
"Haha, fellow Daoists, don't worry. This formation is not as simple as it looks. It was left by Tianfu Master, the founder of my Tianfu Sect. It can absorb the spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth and operate automatically. Once someone presides over it, its power can surge by nearly half, infinitely close to the fourth-level formation, and it can't be broken by just a formation-breaking bead." Wan Buzui seemed very confident.
After speaking, he took out a silver formation plate and urged his spiritual power to cast several spells upwards.