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As the giant array in front of Qin Fengming was powerfully broken, a huge roar of beasts immediately resounded over the tall building, as if Qin Fengming had fallen into a group of monsters.
Under the detection of his spiritual consciousness, a situation that frightened Qin Fengming was revealed in front of him.
I saw a large number of fire beasts suddenly appeared in eight other tall buildings. The cultivation level of these monsters was actually among the ninth level monsters.
As soon as Dou appeared, he turned around and faced the tall building where Qin Fengming was. Then he spread his body and flew straight towards Qin Fengming.
There are dozens of fire beasts that are equivalent to the intermediate stage of infant transformation. Not to mention Qin Fengming fighting against them, even if he stands in front of all the monsters, he will have difficulty standing still.
Fortunately, Qin Fengming had already reached the portal at this time, and the teleportation tower that could save his life was revealed in front of him.
The figure was illusory and Qin Fengming immediately lost his figure on the spot.
Energy fluctuated more than ten feet away, and Qin Fengming appeared again. At this time, his face was pale, his whole body was bulging, and the veins on his neck were exposed.
Just after flashing, Qin Fengming's figure disappeared again.
When he flashed out again, he was already standing in front of the palace door with the teleportation array.
With a stagger, Qin Fengming entered the hall. His body shook again, and he was already standing on the teleportation of flashes of rays of light.
As Qin Fengming's body fell, a ripple appeared in front of Qin Fengming. His mind was dizzy. When he stabilized his mind again, the scenery in front of him had changed drastically.
Looking at the dim sky and the dilapidated and desolate ruins around him, Qin Fengming was finally sure that he had finally escaped from the place where the strange demonic flames were raging.
Facing the dozens of ninth-level fire beasts just now, he was able to escape safely. Even though he had experienced it personally, it felt like he was in a dream.
At this time, Qin Fengming was covered in blood, as if he had countless scars all over his body.
Although Qin Fengming quickly entered the teleportation array with Xuantian's microsteps, his tough body still suffered from a lot of scars under the extremely powerful pulling and squeezing force in the air.
After a moment of stabilization, Qin Fengming focused his gaze on where he was. A chill suddenly hit his body.
When his spiritual consciousness was released, there were dilapidated houses and courtyards everywhere within a few dozen radius. It was as if Qin Fengming had arrived at the ruins of a vast city.
Standing on the same spot, Qin Fengming did not move a step.
At this time, Qin Fengming already understood that since the tall stone tablet originally marked the mountain as the Netherworld Mountain, then the place where he was now might be one of the legendary eighteen hells.
The area I escaped from in the beginning is probably the Hell of Fire, but I don’t know what hell I am in at this time.
Although the so-called Netherworld Mountain may be just a place of trial in ancient times, Qin Fengming has already learned all about the dangers involved.
If it weren't for his amazing methods and many powerful supporters, even a monk in the early stage of transforming into an infant would definitely fall into it and be unable to escape.
With both hands waving, the Yin-Yang Bagua array was arranged around him by Qin Fengming
With a buzzing sound, a huge barrier appeared around him. Guarded by this powerful array, Qin Fengming finally felt relieved.
After all the hard work just now, Qin Fengming had exhausted all his means and was already extremely exhausted mentally and physically.
An hour later, Qin Fengming opened his eyes again. At this time, there was no trace of fatigue on his young face. After changing his clothes, Qin Fengming released his consciousness again and carefully scanned the place around him.
In addition to being desolate, it is still desolate.
His spiritual consciousness penetrated into it, and a cold breath quickly passed through the ruins. Bursts of frightening sounds like howling ghosts and wolves resounded continuously, making people feel a chill in their ears.
"Binger, come out."
After standing for a long time, Qin Fengming could not see anything strange about the place in front of him to confirm the existence of the characteristics of the Eighteen Hells. Therefore, after thinking about it for a while, he called Bing'er.
"Well, brother, you want to ask where this place is, right? To be honest, brother Bing'er, although the body of Tai Sui's young soul has some memories of the so-called Netherworld Back Mountain, but those memories are from where the real Netherworld Mountain is. Compared to this dangerous place, it’s not a million miles away.”
As soon as the little girl emerged, she said with a solemn look on her face.
"Haha, what Bing'er said is true. I shouldn't worry about it. But since Bing'er has already appeared, let's take a closer look with me. Just now, you must have seen the dangers in the Demonic Flame Land. Bing'er must have seen it. It's very powerful. If it weren’t for luck, it wouldn’t be an exaggeration to think that I would have fallen into the trap just now.”
After hearing Bing'er's words, Qin Fengming couldn't help but laugh at himself. Although Bing'er had many extremely secret things in his memory, most of those things were about the spirit world, the real demon world, and the real ghost world. This low-level interface like the human world is naturally There is no need for the memory of those Tai Sui Dacheng bodies.
"Master, where is this place? My subordinates may know something about it. This is a jade slip. The things recorded in it are somewhat similar to this place."
Just when Qin Fengming and his sister were about to take a closer look at this place, a figure flashed again, and Rong Qing suddenly appeared in front of them. As he was talking, an extremely simple jade slip appeared in front of Qin Fengming.
Suddenly hearing Rong Qing's words, Qin Fengming couldn't help but feel startled, then he felt happy again.
Rong Qing was born in the Yin Ming Mountains, and his ethnic group is the Yin Dao Yin Soul, and this place is also the Nether Back Yin Mountain that is related to the Yin ghosts. Rong Qingzhen knows something about this place, but he is not outside the scope.
Taking the simple jade slip handed over by Rong Qing, Qin Fengming's consciousness sank into it. He couldn't leave the jade slip even for a full cup of tea.
After half an hour, Qin Fengming withdrew his consciousness with a look of contemplation on his face, gently closed the jade slip, and handed it to Bing'er's hand.
"Although the master's jade slip has been in Rong Qing's hands for a long time, he has never looked it up. It was only when he saw the tall stone tablet that Rong Qing remembered it. When he was in the Yinming Mountains, Rong Qing once heard an elder mention it. It was said that in ancient times, there was a trial place for powerful monks with ghost bodies here in the human world, so I searched through the collection and finally found it."
Qin Fengming nodded and did not say anything. Instead, he stood motionless with a solemn look on his face.
The things described in the jade slips were too secretive and shocked Qin Fengming too much. He was trapped in it and could not recover for a long time.
