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Chapter 2031 The Saint takes action(2/2)

Liang Yan sneered secretly, imitating the appearance of the real spirits around him, his eyes gradually became dull, and he staggered forward.

At this moment, a sharp and strange laughter suddenly sounded in the dark canyon.

Plop! Plop!

Liang Yan felt his heart beat suddenly twice, then his scalp became numb, and his soul trembled violently, as if he was about to lift his heavenly spirit cover and fly towards the source of the laughter.

Fortunately, the "ghost mark" left in the body without smelling the fragrance worked.

I saw an ancient seal appearing near Baihui Point, like a Dingshan talisman, immobilizing Liang Yan's entire soul and preventing it from leaving the body.

After a while, Liang Yan's heartbeat gradually calmed down, and his soul returned to its original position.

He glanced into the distance with the corner of his eye, and saw a huge ghostly face appearing in mid-air, surrounded by gray mist, and two will-o'-the-wisps burning in his eye sockets.

Just taking a glance at it gave me a shuddering feeling in my heart.

Liang Yan didn't dare to look directly, and quickly looked away, but secretly thought in his heart: "This grimace, I think he is the one who induced Lian Xin to join Tiangong City before!"

While thinking this, the grimace in the air spoke.

"Who am I to tell you? It turns out it's you, a thousand-year-old zombie, and you brought a crazy monk with you! You two appeared here, don't you want to rob the prison?"

As soon as he finished speaking, another voice sneered: "Just the two of them want to conquer the Ghost Prison? What a joke!"

As this voice sounded, a demonic wind blew around, the yellow sand gathered above the canyon, the demonic aura filled the air, and powerful pressure filled every corner.

"It seems that these are the Western Soul Saint and the Northern Demon Saint among the Four Saints of the Heavenly Palace. They are indeed unfathomable. Fortunately, they deliberately restrained themselves and did not want to destroy the true spirits below who were preparing to enter the city. In addition, there is the 'Corpse God'

Under Yin's protection, there will be no danger for the time being."

Liang Yan thought this in his mind, but acted more cautiously.

He did not dare to use his spiritual consciousness to spy on the saints above the canyon. Instead, he carefully observed the real spirits around him and carefully imitated their every move, as if he was one of these countless living beings, stumbling forward on the path of reincarnation.

After all, you have to sneak into the city under the nose of the saint. If you are not mentally strong enough, you may collapse halfway under the pressure of the saint.

That is to say, Liang Yan was extremely determined and still showed no flaws under such strong pressure.

"snort!"

I heard Wei Wenxiang snort coldly, and said lightly: "I have heard of the name of the two saints of soul and demon for a long time. In the battle of Fallen Immortal Ridge, they besieged Linghu Bai. Three against one was no match. Of course, this is not the case.

It’s nothing, what’s funny is that in the end, I discovered that the person I had been fighting with for so long was not Linghu Bai himself, but his ‘Fengyun Phantom’!”

After saying these words, although Liang Yan did not dare to look up at the soul and the two demon saints, he could guess that the expressions of these two people must be very exciting.

Sure enough, the canyon fell into a brief silence.

The murderous aura condensed above, and the saint's murderous intention condensed into substance, so huge that it was boundless. The surrounding rocks suddenly fell, and the entire Youdu Mountain trembled!

"I haven't smelled the fragrance. You have only been a saint for thousands of years, but you dare to speak nonsense here. I think you are tired of living!"

"Why bother talking nonsense, this old zombie is looking for death, just let him be fulfilled!"

"kill!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of howling ghosts and wolves came from the top of the canyon, and gusts of cold wind blew over his head, as if countless steel needles had fallen, making Liang Yan's scalp numb.

At this moment, his heart was filled with fear.

Because the power of the saint cannot be resisted. This is the fear that comes from the origin of life. No matter how strong the perseverance is and how determined the determination is, it cannot be avoided!

But he did not express this fear, but tried his best to restrain himself and behave like the real spirits around him.

"When saints fight, they must go all out. No matter how strong their spiritual consciousness is, they will not observe the true spirit below at this time. I have the unscented 'Corpse God Seal', and I have the Tianji Pearl to cover my breath. I will definitely

You can hide it!"

Liang Yan told himself repeatedly in his heart that he would definitely succeed!

Under this kind of self-suggestion, the abnormality in the depths of his eyes soon disappeared, and he slowly advanced with the large army.

Boom!

There was an earth-shattering sound behind him, and in just a moment, half of Youdu Mountain was reduced to rubble, and countless rocks turned into powder, falling from the sky like a black rainstorm.

The space gradually collapsed and at the same time slowly repaired itself, creating a suction force that spread from behind.

Some true spirits walking behind the team were affected by this suction force and were quickly sucked away and fell into the endless void.

"The power of Saint Fighting is too great. Sooner or later it will be affected. We have to do it quickly!"

Liang Yan was secretly frightened and sped up his pace slightly, surpassing the true spirits one after another beside him.

Finally, after walking on the Samsara Road for about a quarter of an hour, he saw a huge dark arch.

A rotten and strange smell blows in your face
Chapter completed!
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