time passed.

When Jiang Dao and his wife entered the Youwu Grand Canyon and temporarily hid themselves.

Outside the entire Grand Canyon, figures flickered, and powerful figures jumped out one after another, densely packed, dozens of them, each of them was muscular and powerful.

They either wear shawls, or show off their breasts, or have a wild breath.

Everyone has various imprints on their body, such as a small golden sword, or a golden magic lamp, or a small golden tower.

Without exception, they are all seed-level masters in Hades.

The god seed has been transplanted into his body, and his strength is profound.

"I searched everything within a radius of two hundred miles. He must be hiding in the Misty Grand Canyon!"

An old man with bald hair and a somewhat sinister face stared closely at the foggy area ahead, and spoke in a cold voice.

"The Misty Grand Canyon... the environment inside is intricate, there are many masters, and there are even gods who cut themselves. If we go in and search wantonly, I'm afraid the people inside may not give us face..."

A man with a height of more than three meters and long blond hair whispered next to him.

He is muscular, burly and abnormal, and looks like an iron tower.

On the skin, blood vessels as thick as fingers can be clearly seen, which are hideous and terrifying, like horned dragons.

"That's right, why don't you... tell the ancestor, how about it?"

A tall woman about two meters tall asked.

She has a slender body, vigorous and powerful, with long jet-black hair, and a wild temperament that cannot be concealed.

The others also looked at each other, their hearts tumbling, and finally nodded slowly.

In this case, it is best to say hello to the ancestor.

If they didn't enter the Grand Canyon rashly, they would be swallowed alive by the people inside if Fang Tianba didn't catch them.

Thinking of this, someone immediately took out an ancient bronze mirror, mysterious and unpredictable, with simple and simple patterns on the back, and began to activate it, contacting their ancestors.

Time passed without a sound.

Days passed.

Jiang Dao and the skinny man with a bamboo pole beside him were hidden in the dim canyon.

A few days passed, and it was obvious that the No. 9 crack, which was originally silent, began to gradually show more figures, wandering around.

"My lord, the time is getting closer and closer. Tonight should be the time for the exchange market."

Jing Huang, the thin bamboo pole next to him, spoke.

After several days in a row, in order to ensure his own survival, he had to swear a blood oath and recognized Jiang Dao as the master. Otherwise, with Jiang Dao's terrifying nature, he might kill him at any time.

"night…"

Jiang Dao said to himself, nodded slightly, "Okay, just wait until night."

He was about to see if the Misty Grand Canyon could get what he needed.

A few hours passed quickly.

There are obviously more and more figures wandering around.

It is several times more than before.

Not only that, but even weirder scenes appeared.

Pieces of gloomy mist suddenly rose from all directions, curling up and carrying an ominous atmosphere, gradually covering this area, leaving only an open space with a radius of several tens of feet.

Outside of this air, there is a thick fog that blurs people's vision.

Jiang Dao couldn't help showing a strange look.

"On the third day of every month, there will be dark fog rising in the canyon. It is precisely because of this that people choose to trade here, because in this way, the probability of being tracked will be much smaller if you get the treasure and turn around. .”

Shouzhugan Jinghuang said.

I see.

Jiang Dao immediately nodded slightly.

Figures swayed in the gray mist, and many people gathered towards the strange air.

Obviously, the time for the mutual market has officially begun.

"Daddy, is the location of the exchange market here?"

A timid voice came from the gray fog of the mist.

A young and beautiful girl shivered, her neck shrank subconsciously, and she tightly grasped the arm of the middle-aged man next to her.

Walking in the gray fog, unable to see the way ahead,

However, she could clearly perceive that there seemed to be many malicious eyes on her from all directions.

The eyes were full of aggression, and for a moment, she felt like she was not wearing clothes.

"Let you stay at home, stay at home, if you insist on not listening, you know you are afraid now."

The middle-aged man next to him was in his forties, dressed in a green robe, and his body was extraordinarily burly. There was a little uneasiness in his eyes, he looked around vigilantly, and spoke in a low voice, scolding the girl.

"I'm not also thinking about the family business."

The girl said aggrievedly.

"Okay, remember one sentence, don't say too much here, just read more, don't let people see that you are a rookie who came in for the first time, otherwise you may die without knowing how to die."

The middle-aged man said solemnly, "Most of the people hiding here are some monsters, some are some spirit eliminators who have lived for hundreds of years, and some are some thousand-year-old evil spirits and thousand-year-old evil spirits..."

"Okay, second brother, don't scare her too much."

An older middle-aged man next to him couldn't help but comfort him.

"Brother, I'm not trying to scare her, but the fact. If we spoil her blindly and let her do whatever she wants, I'm afraid even we will be in trouble!"

The middle-aged man before said.

The man next to him suddenly shrugged helplessly and said no more.

When they approached the front, suddenly, a gloomy and tragic aura appeared not far away, like an endless dark hell, trying to swallow people up.

All the faces of the group changed suddenly, and they subconsciously took a step back.

I saw a strange figure in a black robe coming from not far away, his eyes were indifferent, his face could not be seen clearly, and he walked towards the air in front of him without even looking at them.

A black robe is flying around, like a strange vortex, trying to devour other people's souls.

"What a terrible breath..."

The girl held onto her father's arm tightly.

"Thousand-handed blood slaughter!"

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes, stared closely at the black-robed figure, and whispered, "It's him, after all these years, he's still here..."

"Thousand-handed blood slaughter, a character from a thousand years ago, it seems that he has already turned to ashes, dust to dust, and he is still alive. How did he do it?"

The man next to him also showed surprise.

"Thousand-handed blood slaughter?"

The girl next to her widened her eyes in surprise, full of disbelief.

He had seen this name in the ancient books at home. A thousand years ago, in the Dayu Dynasty, he was extremely fond of devouring blood. Every time it appeared, he would slaughter thousands of people before he would stop.

A thousand years ago, in the Dayu Dynasty, he was a well-known devil and powerful.

Later, the Dayu Heavenly Dynasty summoned seven or eight masters of the same level to kill him. For this reason, the major families of the spirit exorcists celebrated with great fanfare.

But I didn't expect that the devil was still alive!

And hid in the Endless Ruins?

"Forget it, don't talk about it, don't be heard by him."

The middle-aged man whispered.

Over the years, the Endless Ruins have become more and more terrifying.

All kinds of old monsters that have been dead for many years appear frequently.

Each one can tug at the heartstrings and surprise people.

Just as they were walking towards the front, suddenly, a tragic and terrifying aura emerged from the right rear, and the red light was rolling, as if a sea of ​​blood burst out from the thick fog, causing people to have hallucinations in front of them, vaguely I saw a lot of monsters and ghosts with teeth and claws.

But soon these auras began to disappear, and an old man with a thin body, only about 1.6 meters, walked out. He had long red hair, and his hair and beard were all red.

Strangely, there was another head growing on his chest.

It's just that this head is extremely small, only the size of an adult's fist, with scarlet skin, eyes, ears, mouth, nose, and five sense organs, which looks extremely strange.

"Two-headed ghost king!"

The middle-aged man's heart shook, and he almost exclaimed.

Another scary monster!

"It's him, and he's still alive."

The middle-aged man next to him was also surprised.

The double-headed ghost king is not an evil spirit, but a spirit remover, but he has developed a strange secret technique, transplanting the soul of his own brother into his body, and the two share one body.

Not only that, but his own brother actually grew a head.

During the battle, the head on the chest is extremely strange, it is said that it can swallow people's souls.

This monster was a figure from 800 years ago. It is said that the old celestial master of Tianshi Mountain killed him, but he didn't expect to be hiding here all the time.

The girl next to her shuddered.

This Misty Grand Canyon is indeed a place where monsters like to stay.

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