Chapter 276

Chen Luoyang was in it, slowly adjusting his breath, and after the operation, the earth looked at the power drawn from the mysterious talisman.

The power and will in the mysterious talisman, as if the earth pierced through the underworld, was vividly displayed at this moment.

Here, it seems that a foreign space independent of the vast land of Shenzhou has been opened up.

In this foreign space, Chen Luoyang could vaguely feel that the boundary here seemed to be stronger than the boundary of the outer world of Shenzhou Haotu.

Chen Luoyang felt a faint feeling in it.

It seems to be more relaxed than in Shenzhou Haotu.

It seems that some invisible pressure has been relieved, and a layer of restraint has been removed from the body.

He nodded secretly.

It's almost the same as my previous guess.

Chen Luoyang looked into the distance again, where, in a corner of the quiet and dark underground world, a dark red blood light was faintly lit up, making the underground world not so dark, but even more terrifying.

A huge scar-like crack twists and turns in the dark underground.

It was the empty gap in the East China Sea before.

But now, under the influence of the mysterious talisman, the entrance to this door is equivalent to being sealed in the underground world transformed by the talisman.

Visitors from the world of mortals will come here first.

Only by leaving here can it be possible to truly set foot on the vast land of Shenzhou.

Although Chen Luoyang had guessed before, but now that the verification is successful, he is also quite happy in his heart.

However, if it is just like this, it is not enough.

He continued to communicate with the mysterious talisman in his mind.

Then, within the dark underground world, streaks of black mist began to grow.

The dense black mist gathered together, forming an existence like an abyss.

In this abyss, there seems to be a yellow spring rushing.

Chen Luoyang was concentrating on thinking, and he slowly stretched out his other hand, made a sword formula, and made his two fingers stand side by side like a sword.

At the fingertips that resembled the tip of a sword, there was an ice-blue brilliance faintly flashing.

The temperature of the underground world dropped instantly.

And in that black abyss, it seemed that there was a gate of Hades trembling, about to open towards Chen Luoyang.

Chen Luoyang was as calm as ever, thinking carefully.

Yan Mingkong obtained part of the power and artistic conception of the mysterious talisman from him.

And in turn, he also obtained a bit of the sword intent of the Nether Twelve Swords from Yan Mingkong.

However, he was just groping, and he hadn't been able to get started yet.

It's enough for the moment.

Under the joint effect of various powers and artistic conceptions, the dark abyss seems to have turned into a gate to the ghostly world, and there is a faint tendency to open it.

Chen Luoyang pondered in his heart.

If only this is the case, I am afraid it is not enough to play the expected role.

My opponents this time include the direct descendant of the Devil Buddha, Kuhai, and the direct descendant of the Buddhist holy land of Xiaoxitian.

These two parties have a relatively good grasp of the power of reincarnation and the underworld.

In addition, the blood river lineage may have obtained part of the sword intent of Nether swordsmanship. In this way, it is much less difficult to crack the way of Nether.

Chen Luoyang looked at the dark abyss in thought, and after a while, he made another adjustment.

Then, under the combined effect of the boundless darkness and the ghostly underworld, the abyss began to dismantle and expand, until finally it began to turn into a black mist covering the entire underground world.

Chen Luoyang was in it and tried it out.

Even if he was casting "Houtu" himself, as long as he disconnected from the mysterious talisman, he would be immediately submerged in the black mist, making it difficult to discern the direction.

After abandoning the attack on intruders and only disturbing their perception, the ability in this aspect becomes particularly prominent.

Only when Chen Luoyang communicated with that mysterious talisman, would he feel like a fish in water.

However, after only maintaining it for a while, the black mist began to dissipate.

This underground world also began to shake, showing signs of disintegration.

Chen Luoyang frowned, used "Houtu" again, and communicated closely with the talisman in the black pot.

Finally, with Chen Luoyang's efforts, the underground world became stable again, and the black mist thickened again and spread further.

Chen Luoyang looked serious and remained silent.

From this point of view, the current situation must be watched by oneself all the time, and most of the energy should be spent on the process of maintaining this world.

But in this way, he would not be able to fight the enemy.

If he wanted to fight the enemy, Chen Luoyang had to do it himself.

This requires a substitute to help him stabilize this underground world for a long time.

Chen Luoyang originally intended to find Chen Chuhua to do this job.

However, the last time he checked Chen Chuhua's black coffin, he found that the other party might not be able to use the power of the black coffin to help him stabilize the situation in front of him.

At present, it is difficult to say whether the power of the black coffin is friend or foe.

The existence of this thing suppressed Chen Chuhua's progress to a certain extent.

If Chen Chuhua had reached the thirteenth realm now, the black coffin would be able to play a role, but it was this thing that hindered her.

Chen Luoyang dispelled "Houtu"'s fist intention and interrupted his communication with the mysterious talisman.

The black mist began to dissipate, the underground world also disappeared, and the blue sky and blue sea reappeared in front of my eyes, the heaven and earth of Shenzhou.

Chen Luoyang fell silent.

After realizing that the black coffin could not be counted on, Chen Luoyang began to think about alternatives.

There is now a way.

I just don't know if I'll have enough time...

If it is too late, can we come up with another plan?

Chen Luoyang looked at the void portal in the distance, thinking carefully.

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And on the opposite side of this void portal, in the world of mortals, there are other people who are also quietly looking at the looming gap between heaven and earth.

It was a young man in red.

The color of his clothes was like fresh blood.

The young man's face was gloomy, and he frowned silently.

After staring at the void portal for a moment, the blood-clothed youth suddenly changed his expression slightly.

The gloomy look on his face disappeared in an instant, replaced by a lazy smile, and he casually turned his head to look back.

A young man in a monk's robe but with a bun appeared.

"Xiao Xitian is Brother Li?" The blood-clothed youth smiled and said, "It seems that you have a way to get down in the world of mortals?"

The young man in monk clothes came over and said with a smile, "It's not just me, Brother Yang from Tianhe will also go down."

The blood-clothed youth looked him up and down: "Is it also Brother Li's idea for him?"

The young man in monk clothes nodded with a smile: "It's just right, I have a little surplus of treasures on hand, so that one more person can come to the vast land of Shenzhou."

The blood-clothed youth spread out his hands: "There are senior brothers in this sect who want to go down, and it's the same for Brother Li to help us."

The young man in monk clothes said with a smile: "Unfortunately, I passed by Tianhe first, and I gave it to Senior Brother Yang. Now I really don't have any money left."

The blood-clothed youth sighed: "There is no other way."

He looked at Xiao Xitian lay disciple in front of him, and said slowly: "Brother Li is still here, do you have anything to say to me?"

"A little suggestion." The young man in monk clothes said, "I hope everyone can join hands and kill Chen Luoyang, who is in the vast land of Shenzhou."

The blood-clothed youth said indifferently: "No one in our sect died at the hands of Chen Luoyang."

The young man in monk clothes said: "That's true, and a brother from your school seems to have helped Chen Luoyang. I think there should be more exchanges of mutual help between them."

The blood-clothed youth said indifferently: "This is also normal. There is no enmity between our sect and the ancient god religion."

"Compared to Chen Luoyang, I have news about another person here." The young man in monk clothes said, "What do you think of exchanging her for Chen Luoyang? I remember the name seems to be Yan Mingkong."

The blood-clothed youth was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and then laughed: "You don't want Chen Luoyang and his Nether Sword Technique to fall into our hands, but Yan Mingkong?"

The young man in monk clothes replied: "Both sides are reluctant, here at Yan Mingkong, all senior brothers from this temple and Tianhe will also try to stop your sect.

However, I can still give you news about her in exchange for cooperation to deal with Chen Luoyang together. Monks don't lie. Although my younger brother is a lay disciple, he can speak well. You don't have to worry about me lying to you. I can give you the news first.

But whether you can find Yan Mingkong, and whether you can beat other senior brothers in this temple and Tianhe's senior brothers, depends on you and your sect's own abilities. "

The blood-clothed youth laughed and said, "If you two work together, it will be difficult for our faction."

After laughing, he said: "It's not bad, I will make this contribution first, thank you Brother Li."

The young man in monk clothes asked: "How many people are there on your side now?"

"Elder Long of the Dark Emperor Palace is ready to go down with me." The blood-clothed youth replied: "In addition, Master Kong Lun of Kuhai just left, you must know him, and you guys are very good at killing Chen Luoyang." The common language is not speculative with me."

The young man in monk clothes said indifferently: "He won't meet with me, everyone is good, it is enough to have a consensus on the matter of Shenzhou Haotu."

The blood-clothed youth smiled silently, and then said: "Besides, Master Kong Lun invited the Second Palace Lord of the White Bones Palace to come out of the mountain."

The monk-clothed young man calculated silently in his heart and sighed: "The manpower still feels stretched."

The corner of the blood-clothed young man's mouth twitched: "Brother Li has a lot of friends, so he must be able to recruit more experts."

"Do your best." The young man in monk clothes sighed, then threw a jade slip to the other party, then turned and left.

As soon as he left, the smile on the blood-clothed young man's face disappeared, and he looked down at the jade slip in thought.

After a while, a shadow appeared beside him.

A man appeared from the shadows, standing side by side with the blood-clothed youth, and said, "If he goes down with Tianhe Yang, he must kill Chen Luoyang on the spot. You have no chance of capturing him alive."

The blood-clothed youth put away the jade slips, and said leisurely: "I can't capture it alive, and there's nothing I can do. I can't get the Nether swordsmanship to the sect, so I can only buy some wild food for myself. I can't just run around empty-handed."

While talking, he looked down at his palm.

The palm was as white as jade, but there was faint blood red in the palm.

It was as if there was a sea of ​​blood between the palms.

Seeing the palm of the blood-clothed young man, the black figure on the side frowned almost subconsciously: "Keep your hand away, or don't blame the old man for being rude."

The blood-clothed youth giggled.