"how so."

Everyone was puzzled.

As the eight most powerful people in Lingyang world, when did they encounter such difficulties?

In the past, no matter what happened, as long as they took action, they could solve it easily.

But this time, they felt helpless.

"I'll go down and take a look."

After pondering for a moment, Long I made a decision.

So far, only Long Zhen can come back safely after he goes down. The other seven saints are not afraid to go down, but they have too many concerns. If they are also swallowed by the abyss, what should the family behind them do?

Anyway, Long I have gone down once and is the strongest among them again. At this time, no one will stop him.

"Long Holy Lord Be careful."

The unparalleled Holy Lord looked solemn and clasped his fists.

"Long Holy Lord Be careful."

Everyone followed suit.

"Um."

Nodded, Long Zhen stepped out and disappeared into the abyss in an instant.

The so-called abyss is actually like a black hole, with a black hole inside that you can't see anything. Any living beings that come in will be swallowed up, and you will not know life or death.

This made Long Zhen think of a certain army that he could not go out after dark. Is there something terrible existence hidden in this abyss that he had not discovered?

After all, when I came in last time, Long Ze flew down millions of miles and had no end, as if it was endless.

Thinking of this, Long Zhen dispersed his spiritual consciousness and tried to find clues.

Although this layer of darkness has the function of isolating spiritual consciousness, its effect on Long Zhen was minimal. Soon, his spiritual consciousness covered a hundred thousand miles, not letting go of any corner, and even the void penetrated.

Unfortunately, I still found nothing.

Did those who were hiding in the dark realize that he was too powerful and hid?

Strictly speaking, this is not impossible.

Since that's the case, then search it little by little!

Making up his mind, Long Zhen maintained the spiritual consciousness range and went deeper for hundreds of thousands of miles.

However, no matter how he searched, he was the same as before, and he had nothing to do. If he continued like this, he didn't know how much time he would waste.

Fortunately, when Long Aotian left, Long I took a wisp of spiritual power from him. As long as the wisp of spiritual power was not extinguished, it means that Long Aotian has not died yet.

"Damn it, how could this happen?"

Just when Long Zhen was in a headache, an extremely faint wave of spiritual power suddenly appeared next to him.

Swish!

The next moment, the dark tentacles attacked and rolled towards Long Ze, with a power that could destroy a hill.

"Hahaha, I finally found you."

Long Zhen laughed instead of anger, turned around and grabbed the other party, and his spiritual power hand grabbed the other party directly in his hand. Then the spiritual power rushed out and completely blocked the other party's cultivation!

"Jiji!"

The tentacle owner obviously realized this and screamed in panic. Long Zhen didn't care about that much. He swept his spiritual consciousness around him again, and after confirming that there was no other breath, he jumped out of the abyss.

...

Bang!

The creature like an octopus was thrown to the ground, attracting the astonished gaze of the seven saints.

"What's this?"

The Lord of Chi Qing was surprised.

"I don't know, I caught it from the abyss. Because I don't know you, I want to bring it to you for you to see."

Long Zhen frowned slightly. Don’t even know these old monsters who have lived for tens of thousands of years?

This monster has eight tentacles and is covered with barbs, about the same size as a human, with a hideous expression. It is neither like a monster nor the East China Sea tribe, which is simply incredible.

"I've never seen this creature."

The Holy Lord of Tianyuan smiled bitterly.

The other holy lords also shook their heads one after another, making it difficult to identify.

"However, he seems to have reached the legendary realm."

"If all the creatures in the abyss are so powerful, then it can be explained that those warriors will go but never return after entering."

The Holy Lord Yaoli pondered.

Any creature you catch is already a legendary realm, what about the stronger one?

Holy Realm? Holy King?

"Jiji!"

The tentacle monster kept roaring, trying to break free from Long Zhen's spiritual seal, but even the powerful man in the Great Saint Realm could not do it. How could he succeed with a legend?

"Or... try searching the soul?"

The unparalleled Holy Lord proposed.

At present, this method is the most reliable.

"Wait, I seem to have seen this creature somewhere!"

Suddenly, the Holy Lord Chunyang, who had been silent, stood up and said.

Looking at the Lingyang Realm, the Holy Lord Chunyang should be the longest-lived warrior, and can be called a living fossil.

At this moment, he said this and everyone showed hopeful eyes.

The Holy Lord Chunyang did not say much, took out a stone slab from the storage ring, observed the tentacle monster carefully for a moment, and his expression became more and more shocked: "It's really them! They are back!"

Everyone was puzzled and looked at the stone slab and found that there were several blurred patterns engraved on it, one of which was almost exactly the same as the tentacle monster in front of them.

"Old Luo, what is this?"

Long Zhen couldn't help asking.

In fact, Long Zhen had already made up all the plots in his mind.

A certain race was sealed by ancient powerful people a long time ago, and now it breaks through the seal and makes a comeback to take revenge on the Lingyang Realm.

After all, he has encountered similar situations no less than ten times.

"He should be a creature from the Hell Realm!"

Taking a deep breath, the Holy Lord Chunyang said in a trembling voice.

"Hell Realm?"

Everyone looked at each other, not sure why they had never heard of the Unparalleled Holy Lord, who was second only to the Holy Lord Chunyang.

"Well, I also saw it from ancient stone carvings when I was young."

The Holy Lord Chunyang carefully explained, "The Hell Realm, also known as the Eternal Night Realm, is the other side of the Lingyang Realm. It is said that every 100,000 years, the two worlds will overlap once."

"In that world, there is no light, only darkness, and the spiritual energy of cultivation is different. When human warriors arrive there, their spiritual power consumption will be ten times faster than other places, and there is no way to make up for it except taking pills."

Speaking of this, the expression of the Holy Lord Chunyang is a little complicated: "Especially, the warriors who practice the power of Pure Yang are almost become waste."

You should know that the powerful people in the holy realm often rely on their mastery of the energy of heaven and earth. The more powerful the power of pure yang, the stronger the warriors who practice the power of pure yang will be.

On the contrary, the thinner the power of pure yang, the weaker it is.

In a world without any pure yang power, a warrior who practices pure yang power is like an energy library without supplies.

When the energy in this energy library is used up, they are almost the same as ordinary people except for the body and cannot use any spiritual power.

"What if they come to our world?"

Long Zhen was curious. It seemed that this matter was not as simple as he thought.

"The same is true. In this world, their strength is also greatly reduced, and it is more serious than us."

The Holy Lord Chunyang continued: "But these are all what I saw from ancient stone carvings. I am not sure whether it is true."

"But what is certain is that the overlap period of every 100,000 years... has arrived."
Chapter completed!