Chapter 1811 An unexpected treasure
There was also a look of surprise in everyone's eyes.
Of course, people like Hua Ling and Hua Yanxi looked more gloating on their faces when they saw Ye Chunyang being captured.
Seeing Ye Chunyang reappearing, the old Taoist sneered, "Boy, you can't escape my grasp after all!"
Ye Chunyang felt extremely cold in his heart.
I thought I could retreat safely, but I didn't expect to come back here unexpectedly.
Without any hesitation, he slashed through the ghost mist again and ran away!
These old monsters all want to use him to lead them out of the ghost mist, but he doesn't want to stay here at all!
But before he could move, the raging suction force in front of him swept over again!
Ye Chunyang's heart trembled.
I saw the body of the leader of the Dark Abyss Ghost Clan swelled, and the surroundings were filled with ghostly aura. The majestic power was raging crazily.
Sweeping under this powerful force, Ye Chunyang's body stagnated, and he was sucked away uncontrollably!
Ye Chunyang cursed in his heart, if this continues, he will definitely become cannon fodder in the fight between these three old monsters.
His mind was racing, and he suddenly thought of something. He raised his hand in the air, and a tiny portal appeared.
With the increase in his mana, the portal swelled in the wind and instantly turned into a dark gate floating in the air. Then his figure moved and disappeared directly into the giant gate.
Then, in everyone's surprised eyes, the door flashed, shrunk again and turned into a point of light, hidden in the ghost mist!
It was impressive that Ye Chunyang got one of the two Immortal Miracle Gates in the Demon God Realm!
Although he did not know the origin and specific purpose of these two fairy gates, since he obtained this gate, Ye Chunyang found that he could control the shrinking and enlarging at will with his own magic power.
Moreover, this fairy gate seemed to contain extremely strong defensive power. The current situation was critical, and he could only use this to temporarily avoid the sharp edge of the ghost curse, the leader of the Dark Abyss ghost clan.
"What kind of treasure did this kid use?"
The old Taoist and Yuan Xian looked stunned.
The scene just happened so fast that they couldn't see clearly what happened. Looking at it now, Ye Chunyang was completely gone, and there was only a faint spot of light floating in the ghostly mist.
Hua Yanxi, Hua Ling and others also looked incredulous.
Previously, Ye Chunyang broke through the ghost mist with his flying sword. They thought this was his limit, but they didn't expect to sacrifice such a rare treasure again.
How many methods does he have yet to use?
The leader of the Dark Abyss Ghost Clan who was frantically absorbing the ghost mist didn't care at first. It was just an accident to absorb Ye Chunyang from the ghost mist.
Seeing that Ye Chunyang, a god-transforming monk, could resist his ghost curse, he couldn't help but glance at him.
But soon he looked disdainful and started to activate the spell more crazily.
"Woooooooo..."
The surrounding ghost mist rushed toward him like a violent storm. His aura became extremely violent in an instant, and the gloomy ghostly aura enveloped everyone.
Ye Chunyang, who had escaped into the Gate of Immortal Traces, was in a gray space. To his surprise, the space of the Gate of Immortal Traces was extremely stable. Although it was bearing the impact of the ghost mist at this moment, it did not waver at all.
What surprised him was that although the space was closed, he could clearly perceive everything around him.
But before the joy appeared on his face, he felt the space tremble, and then the entire Immortal Trail Gate was held up by the ghost mist and ran towards the leader of the Dark Abyss Ghost Clan.
Ye Chunyang's expression changed slightly.
Unexpectedly, this ghost curse is so powerful. Although he will not be in any danger for the time being in the Immortal Traces Gate, if this gate falls into the hands of the leader of the Dark Abyss Ghost Clan, he will be in a bad situation.
Ye Chunyang immediately mobilized his magic power to stabilize the gate of the fairy trail.
But how could his cultivation be compared to the leader of the Dark Abyss Ghost Clan who was in the middle stage of returning to the void? He was immediately absorbed into it along with the Immortal Trace Gate and fell into the bluestone platform.
"I will kill the two of them first, and then I will take care of you."
The leader of the Dark Abyss Ghost Tribe ignored Ye Chunyang who was hiding in the Gate of Immortal Traces. To him, a monk in the early stage of becoming a god was like an ant. The only people he really valued were the two old Taoists and Lingyuan Xianqiong.
"Today is the day you die!"
The leader of the Dark Abyss Ghost Clan sneered, and his fat body shook slightly.
Several black lightnings appeared, and in an instant, others appeared in front of Lao Dao and Yuan Xianyi, showing a ferocious smile.
"boom!"
A cloud of ghost mist exploded. Yuan Xianyi was the closest, and his protective shield suddenly broke open, and his figure flew back.
Yuan Xianyi's expression changed.
After absorbing the ghost mist, the mana of the Dark Abyss Ghost Clan leader increased to an astonishing level. Although this incident did not hurt him, it also made his blood boil.
He looked at the old Taoist and said angrily: "Your Excellency, why don't you take action?"
The old Taoist's eyes flickered, and he glanced at Ling Yuan Xian Qiong on the bluestone platform, and then activated the Penny Flying Sword without any hesitation.
"Puff puff!"
Together with the flying swords, sword essence spread all over the sky. The ghost mist in front of him was instantly cut into pieces, and the void continued to twist under this powerful magical power.
It can be seen that the old Taoist cultivation is strong.
But before he could urge him again, his pupils suddenly shrank.
A ghostly dharma seal appeared in mid-air, and suddenly pressed down on his sword energy. Only a few muffled bangs were heard, and the veteran's Penny Flying Sword immediately dimmed.
At the same time, the leader of the Dark Abyss Ghost Clan formed a seal again, and the equally tyrannical ghost energy seal fell towards Yuan Xianyi on the other side.
Yuan Xian hurriedly made a hand to resist, but in the next moment he was suppressed by the seal like an old Taoist.
Both of them were in the middle stage of Return to Void, but the leader of the Dark Abyss Ghost Clan fought two enemies alone with the Ghost Curse!
Hua Yanxi, Hua Ling, and Hua Feier were all pale.
They were completely unable to participate in such a terrible battle, and even the aftermath of the terrifying Ghost Seal made it difficult for them to resist.
On the other side of the bluestone platform, Ye Chunyang's Immortal Trace Gate, which had turned into a tiny light spot, did not attract anyone's attention. However, under this huge impact, the Immortal Trace Gate also shook unsteadily, as if it would lose its effect at any time.
The two old Taoists were in a panic, and their magic power was activated without reservation.
They had no idea that the Ghost Curse was so terrifying that it could increase the magic power of the leader of the Dark Abyss Ghost Clan so much.
"Although this beast is powerful in casting the Ghost Curse, it will not last long. Once the time limit is over, it can be killed!" The old Taoist's eyes flickered slightly.
Although he was suppressed by the leader of the Dark Abyss Ghost Clan at this time, it was impossible for the other party to kill him.
Moreover, the old Taoist had such a sharp vision that he could easily see the disadvantages of the Ghost Curse. He only needed to fight back slightly and retain his strength to wait for an opportunity to attack.
Thinking of this, he glanced at Yuan Xianyi, and a sneer flashed in his eyes.
On the other side, under the ghost seal, Yuan Xianyi's expression was also uncertain, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.
"You two don't have to bother with it. Although the ghost curse of this clan leader can't last too long, it is more than enough to kill you two."
Just as the two of them had different thoughts, the clan leader of the Dark Abyss Ghost Clan sneered in front of them.
He urged his hands to urge the two ghost seals to cover the old Taoist and Yuan Xianyi respectively, and there were constant explosions in the air.
"Senior!"
Under the thick ghost fog, the outside world could not see the situation of the old Taoist and Yuan Xianyi at this time, and Hua Yanxi and Hua Feier couldn't help but look solemn.
Hua Ling looked in the direction of Yuan Xianyi, with a somewhat uncertain face, as if he was thinking about some decision.
At this time, Ye Chunyang, who was using the Gate of Immortal Trace to resist the Ghost Curse, was also struggling to hold on, and the situation was deadlocked for a while.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a deafening roar was heard.
In the sky, a violent light appeared, the void suddenly exploded, and violent thunders emerged.
The face of the Dark Abyss Ghost Clan Chief changed slightly, but before he could make any move, the surrounding space suddenly fluctuated violently, and the next moment, violent and unparalleled gale swept in from all directions.
"Ghost Eye Restriction?"
The Dark Abyss Ghost Clan Chief thought of some kind of change, and a trace of horror surged in his eyes. Then he didn't care about continuing to cast a spell to trap the old Taoist and Yuan Xianyi, and immediately withdrew.
But the void riot spread very quickly, covering the entire bluestone platform in the blink of an eye, and the misty ghost fog in front was torn into pieces, and countless demons and monsters kept wailing.
"Fei'er, hurry up!"
Hua Yanxi saw this strange situation and looked extremely solemn. While the ghost fog was being torn apart, she hurriedly pulled Hua Fei'er to the outside of the ghost eye.
Hua Ling's face turned pale. Even the leader of the Dark Abyss Clan could not resist this terrifying space riot. If they, the cultivators in the God Transformation Stage, stayed, they would simply destroy themselves.
He also fled in a hurry.
On the bluestone platform, the terrifying storm continued to rage. The two ghost seals that suppressed the old Taoist and Yuan Xianyi were shattered by a slight touch.
The old Taoist and Yuan Xianyi flew out of it, and their faces also showed horror.
"There is a space restriction in this ghost eye. It seems that the guy absorbed too much ghost fog and it was triggered!" Yuan Xianyi looked at the leader of the Dark Abyss Ghost Clan with a cold look.
The old Taoist's face was also gloomy.
Under such a restriction, even if they had the cultivation of the middle stage of Return to Void, they would find it difficult to resist.
But he looked at the stone basin on the bluestone platform, a ferocious look flashed in his eyes, and he rode the bamboo pole and rushed forward.
He ignored the restrictions here and wanted to get the Lingyuan Xianqiong!
"The old Taoist is looking for death!"
The leader of the Dark Abyss Ghost Clan had just stabilized his body, and when he saw the old Taoist's move, he was furious, and the Ghost Curse was activated again, and the Void Painting Formula was suddenly cast.
At the same time, Yuan Xianyi's eyes flashed wildly, and he also rushed to the bluestone platform from the other side.
Obviously, he didn't want to let go.
What was unexpected was that when the leader of the Dark Abyss Ghost Clan cast the Ghost Curse again, the restrictions in the void became more and more violent, and the entire underground ghost eye seemed to collapse. The three people just approached the bluestone platform and were suddenly sucked into the void gap.
In an instant, everything was dismembered. On the other side of the bluestone platform, the small light point transformed by the gate of the fairyland was floating and sinking, and Ye Chunyang was struggling to resist it.
But at this moment, he looked out through the space in the Gate of Immortal Trace, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.
The bluestone platform dismembered by the storm was floating with a ball of white light.
It was the Lingyuan Xianqiong that caused the three middle-stage Return to Void to fight fiercely!
It was floating outside the Gate of Immortal Trace at this moment, within reach!