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Chapter 751: Soul Casting, Whip of the Demon Snake

The sixth floor of the Demon Abyss.

Xu Yang moved forward carefully. He tried his best to restrain his breath and suppress his majestic blood and energy and surging mysterious power to the lowest point to avoid being discovered by the powerful monsters in the Demon Abyss.

The sixth level of the Demon Abyss, even the Peak Xuan King cannot guarantee safety. Because here are already several levels below the Demon Abyss, there are many groups of monsters with strength comparable to the Peak Xuan King, and each group of monsters has at least one leader of monsters who is comparable to the power of the Xuan Emperor.

This is not the most terrifying thing. What Xu Yang didn't know was that in the Demon Abyss after the sixth level, there were some taboos sealed, and some were even legendary powerhouses who had been sleeping for thousands of years.

"Well... the foothills ahead have a lifeless feeling, without a trace of life, and it's so weird." Xu Yang stared at the rolling mountains ahead. The sky lantern jellyfish in this area were also very rare, so it was pitch black and there was not much light.

Xu Yang could have used the mysterious power to transform fire, or directly used the mysterious power to illuminate it, but he did not do so. On the sixth floor of the strange demon abyss where he knew nothing, he was careful. Holding a torch was a foolish way to expose himself.

"But, where is the entrance to the seventh floor? Will the master be on the seventh floor of the Demon Abyss?" Xu Yang frowned and pondered. The general direction of the entrance to the Demon Abyss provided by Xing Yixiong of the Demon Abyss was only at the entrance to the sixth floor. As for the deeper seventh floor, the prince who Xing Yixiong knew had never been there.

While hesitating, a sudden vibration came from the sound transmission array. Xu Yang was happy. He inputted mysterious power, and the image of Luo Baishui appeared, sending a message to Xu Yang.

After the communication was completed, Xu Yang put away the sound transmission array diagram.

"So that's it. The road to the seventh floor of the Demon Abyss is going to take a detour..." Xu Yang's forehead felt a hint of cold sweat. "The dead mountain range ahead is buried with a taboo strongman, swallowing all his life force. If I had just walked in rashly, I'm afraid I would be sucked dry by this taboo strongman!"

Through Luo Baishui's description, Xu Yang finally understood that the sixth floor cannot break through like the previous floors, and he still has the power to fight when encountering monsters. However, if he mistakenly enters those taboo areas, he really has no power to resist.

"The master asked me to follow the route he provided to go to the entrance of the seventh floor, saying that there would be creatures in Demon Abyss to pick me up? What kind of creatures in Demon Abyss are they actually wise and can they negotiate with Master?"

Xu Yang couldn't think of it. His spiritual sense had a faint ominous meaning to warn him. But Xu Yang couldn't say where this ominous meaning came from.

"Look at it one step at a time, first see the so-called demon abyss creature. Who is the sacred place?" Xu Yang made up his mind. He turned to the right, carefully bypassed this taboo area, and continued to move forward.

I don’t know how long it took, when Xu Yang checked the fractal fixing map again, he finally saw a dark black line in the map, which was the forbidden light curtain leading to the seventh floor.

"It's finally here..." Xu Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

The junction of the sixth floor and the seventh floor prohibition light curtain.

A black-robed guard stood in the seventh floor area, staring at the thin light curtain, feeling a little impatient: "Why hasn't the human man the leader ordered to be taken to be arrived yet?"

Suddenly, the light curtain rippled gently like water waves, and then the figure of a young human race appeared, which was Xu Yang's figure.

"The strength of Zhiwei in the middle stage is not worth worrying." The guardian of the Nether clan, "Ming Wei", saw Xu Yang's cultivation at a glance and thought to himself. He floated like a ball of black fog and came to Xu Yang: "You are here too slowly, come with me."

Xu Yang said, "Where is my master?"

"Come with me, you will naturally know," Ming Wei said impatiently. As the Nether clan, he has a kind of disgust for humans that originate from races. "Be careful, humans... This is the seventh floor of the Demon Abyss. Some areas cannot be trampled around. Follow me and don't look around."

The scenery on the seventh floor of the Demon Abyss is roughly similar to the previous floors, but the demonic energy is very strong. Even the sky lantern jellyfish in the sky is generally larger than the previous floors, with a faint scarlet red faint.

Not long after I walked, a tall stone platform in front of me appeared in front of me. Xu Yang was very familiar with this stone platform. On the second floor of the Demon Abyss, the Demon Society's resident was also such a stone platform, which they called "sanctuary".

"Master..." Xu Yang suddenly saw that a blue-black wind demon field was spreading out over the stone platform. Around the wind demon field, eighteen iron chains stretched across, firmly binding them, constantly eroding the power of the field.

A hundred feet away from the stone platform, there is also an illusion of a huge skull.

"Hahaha...yes, although your disciple's cultivation is not high, it is rare to be able to reach the seventh level of the Demon Abyss." The skull said with a laugh, "Young man, come to me."

Xu Yang said in anti-voice: "Since you are discussing with my master, why are you trapping him with a large formation? I want to see my master." He made up his mind that he could not go to the strange skull.

"You can't help it..." The skull suddenly opened its mouth, and a thick black mist gushed out, turning into a long dark snake, rolling towards Xu Yang.

The long snake transformed into countless snake shadows in the air, leaving Xu Yang with nowhere to avoid him. He tied him up and dragged him to the skull.

"Young man, you'd better not struggle. My Demon Snake Whip, but the more you struggle, the more painful it is..." The skull smiled proudly.

Suddenly, the aura of the skull changed and he screamed loudly: "Fake it!"

The whip of the demon snake was tangled and in just one turn, it crushed the bound "Xu Yang" body into dozens of pieces. What's strange is that "Xu Yang"'s body did not drift with blood or screams of pain, but turned into dozens of pieces of rotten wood and straw, falling down one after another.

"This is... our Nether Clan's mother-child soul-pregnancy technique! Why does this human actually use it? It can even hide it from me!" The Nether Clan guard "Ming Wei" who led Xu Yang over changed his face, and he was full of incredibly shock.

"No... this is the 'soul-casting' technique of the Old Demon Xuantian!" The skull said viciously, "The soul-casting technique of the Old Demon Xuantian is to learn the magical power of the mother-child pregnant soul of our Nether Clan! This person is related to the Old Demon Xuantian, and you must capture it, and you must!"

The skull howled to the sky, and a black mist rolled and impacted like a sea tide, storming out in all directions.

"He is there!" Ming Wei discovered that when the black fog tide was hit, a sneaky figure in white quietly touched the stone pavilion. (To be continued...)
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