Yama arrives

In the dark and gloomy corridor, it is like a lighthouse rising in the dark sea.

Someone suddenly covered his chest and screamed in pain, then spat out a mouthful of blood: "There is an attack, everyone be careful."

The monk's words fell.

Fire rained down in midair.

Groups of hot fireballs were the size of a fist, densely packed, instantly causing the surrounding temperature to rise sharply, making everyone sweat profusely.

Many cultivators have already taken out their weapons and made moves towards the void, resisting the fire rain attack.

However, they saw Pang Yu and Zhang Yiming standing in place without changing their expressions, not seeing any moves, but invisibly, they continued to expand their spiritual consciousness.

The flame illusion appeared.

In the eyes of Pang Yu and the others, the surrounding environment remained unchanged, a dark and gloomy road leading to nowhere.And those monks waved towards the air frantically, and finally turned into fighting each other.

"The leader of the demon girl!" Pang Yu looked anxious, meaning to let the demon girl take action.

The witch stood at the front of the road, turned around and looked at the monks who were fighting, her expression was flat and unsteady: "The illusion here is formed by the co-evolution of hundreds of evil spirits. The reality alternates and the truth is indistinguishable. But just jump out of the illusion. Look, those evil spirits who create illusions are low in cultivation, not enough to cause life-threatening danger to the true spirit monks, why not let them stay here and sharpen it."

The words fall.

The witch is back on the road.

Pang Yu and the others stared wide-eyed and were at a loss for a moment.

Until the figure of the witch was about to disappear at the end of the road, several people gritted their teeth and followed.

Passing through the dark corridor, the scene in front of me suddenly changed, and I came to a mountain forest, the surroundings were dark and silent, I couldn't even hear the sound of wind or insects, and there was no trace of life in the air.

Several people looked back, and behind them was the wide and endless aisle. It seemed that the position they were standing at the moment was the connection point between the underground palace and the mountain forest.

After a short pause, the group of people walked towards the depths of the forest.

The road was silent, even the wind stopped, many trees died and aged, and the grass became wasteland, giving people a feeling of gradually dying.

"Boss, have we fallen into an illusion?" Pang Yu couldn't help asking.

A few meters in front of her, the demon girl moved forward at a constant speed, and said in a cold voice: "This is not an illusion, but the entire mountain forest is in the domain, and we are walking in someone else's domain."

His words startled everyone.

Anyone who has been able to come here has already stepped into the Holy Spirit Realm, and naturally knows the meaning of the realm in the witch's mouth.

Among the crowd, Pang Yu and others have already comprehended a Dao domain, but there are also a few people who have not comprehended the domain, but this is not important, what is important is that everyone has a preliminary understanding of the domain.

Ordinary Holy Spirit cultivators, the dao domain that they display spreads over a radius of 500 meters. If their spiritual consciousness is strong, they can cover an area of ​​[-] meters. There is also a kilometer of road. If these distances are in the enemy's territory, how powerful is the hidden enemy?

"Damn humans, dare to break into this king's territory, you are impatient."

Suddenly, a voice broke the silence of the forest.

On the ground not far away, there was a continuous black mist, like a row of mountains rising from the ground, and the huge momentum made several people feel as if they were facing an enemy.

The witch's face turned cold for a moment, and she flew forward without saying a word. Suddenly, a crimson whip shadow appeared in the void, pouring down from the sky, like a giant dragon swooping down to the ground.

Boom!

Then the loud noise exploded.

The black mist mountain that had just risen collapsed in an instant, and there was a miserable ghost cry.

At this time, Du Yun and the others followed, and only when they came to the front did they find a river, but the river water was like ink, and it was hard to find it from a distance.

Chapter 383

Sudden.

The silent mountain forest has blown up.

In an instant, it was cold and windy.

The surface of the calm river began to roll, as if the ancient monster hidden inside had awakened and was about to fly from the bottom of the river to the sky.

"The River of Resentment!"

Du Yun let out a loud cry. Last time he and Pang Yu stopped here, they were shocked by the thousands of vengeful spirits in Resentment Hanoi.

Now standing beside the Resentment River again, both Du Yun and Pang Yu could feel a more intense crisis. It can be seen that they did not meet the real ghost king last time.

A moment of effort.

There are many ghosts and shadows on the resentment river, and a row of towering mountains rises again.

Standing under the mountain range, Du Yun and the others suddenly felt extremely small, and their originally high-spirited mentality was changing.

Suddenly, a mountain collapsed, and countless ferocious grimaces flew towards them, baring their teeth and claws, and screaming strangely, which made people feel uneasy.

"Small tricks, do you have the nerve to make a move?"

A few people didn't know that they fell into the illusion unknowingly, and when they opened their eyes again, they saw the elegant and sexy back of the witch, holding a fiery red whip, waving it, forming dense whip shadows in the void, abruptly Crush the mountain in front of you.

Du Yun felt a tinge of fear in his heart.

Not long ago, he vowed to make this girl cry. Seeing this situation, he was afraid that he would be made to cry by the witch.

In an instant, several people woke up with a start.

Without further ado, immediately launched a fierce attack.

Pang Yu slapped his palm in the air, and the powerful qi instantly condensed into a golden handprint, which shattered a hill like a scorching sun in the dark night sky.

Zhang Yiming swung his sword, and the sound of the sword was like a phoenix. Before the sword energy emerged, a miserable ghost screamed from the river of resentment.

One of the other two holy kings used fists and the other dropped knives, their auras were very fierce.

Looking at Du Yun's side again, the flames spread in his thoughts, and soon a rain of fire fell on the Resentment River, and the row of mountain ranges formed by resentment spirits descended in an instant, and finally sank to the bottom of the river.

The witch turned her head to look at Du Yun, with a slightly surprised look on her face: "How can you comprehend the Dao Realm in the realm of true spirit?"

As soon as this word comes out.

Zhang Yiming and the other two holy kings were shocked.

The three of them always thought that Du Yun was at least in the Holy Spirit realm, but they didn't expect him to be a true spirit?Could it be that the witch got it wrong?

However, now is not the time to discuss Du Yun's realm.