Duan Sihai and Pikachu were fighting. Before Yang Zhen went underground, he looked up and saw that the whole place was turned upside down.

The strong men in the Spirit Transformation Stage were indeed powerful, and the vitality of heaven and earth they mobilized was violent and raging. Countless human cultivators and demon cultivators around them all stopped and looked at the two people in the air with horror.

The world changed drastically, the demon tribe came into the world, and all kinds of powerful people appeared out of nowhere. Yang Zhen originally thought that Duan Sihai and this Pikachu were already the two most powerful people on the battlefield. Unexpectedly, when Yang Zhen was about to drill into the underground, another terrifying momentum came out out of nowhere, and the demon flame was surging. Duan Sihai was knocked to the ground with just one punch.

An old demon with white hair and beard stood in the air, looking down at the common people. He snorted coldly and said, "For 20,000 years, my demon clan has been thinking about settling accounts with you. Now that I have just been born, you are bullying me like this. Do you think that there are no demons in my clan?"

"The peak of the Spiritual Transformation Stage?"

Duan Sihai stood up, stared coldly at the old man in the air, laughed, and said, "What a joke! The demon race has endured heavenly punishment for tens of thousands of years, so what qualifications do you have to settle accounts with human cultivators? Now that you have come out, why don't you stay still and want to slaughter all of our human cultivators? Is it amazing to be at the peak of the Spiritualization Stage? If it weren't for the fact that our human masters have not woken up for various reasons, how could you be so arrogant?"

The demon race's strong man in the God Transformation Stage looked at Duan Sihai and said in surprise: "It turns out that the human strongman has not woken up yet, then... you all will die here!"

Boom! A loud noise that shook the earth was heard, and Agudao, who was as big as a small mountain, suddenly appeared. He roared to the sky, and waves of fire rushed towards the human monks, almost setting Yang Zhen's hair on fire.

Yang Zhen quickly shrank into the soil, looking confused and saying, "Damn it, Duan Sihai is an idiot. Isn't this clearly telling the demons that humans don't have many powerful cultivators now, so it's a good time to slaughter them?"

The mean cat shook his head and said, "Humans are not so easy to kill. If the demons dare to go too far, a large number of powerful humans will come out in a few minutes."

"So awesome?" Yang Zhen was surprised. Yang Zhen knew very well how powerful Aguda was. Just one Aguda was enough to make Duan Sihai lose his temper. If there were a few more powerful monsters like Aguda, humans would be in trouble.

"This is the law of heaven and earth. You can't understand it now. Boy, hurry up and find the Heart of Heaven and Earth. It may be gone if it's too late." The mean cat urged Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen looked at the mean cat with a strange expression, and quickly shuttled among the rocks: "Everyone is fighting outside now, who can sneak into the inheritance place?"

"Don't underestimate the cultivators in the world. There are so many people who can go to heaven and earth. Maybe there are many people who are digging in the earth around us!"

"Digging grass? How can this be possible?" Yang Zhen was stunned and hurriedly sped up.

The speed of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's movement in the soil and rocks was beyond words. Yang Zhen only slightly adjusted the direction and found the aura of the inheritance land. There were terrifying rumbling sounds coming from the ground, and there were also the roars and howls of many monsters. Yang Zhen did not dare to be negligent.

Whether it's human or demon, to Yang Zhen, there is no difference at all. We are all living beings living between heaven and earth. Why is there such a fine division? Just as he was thinking, Yang Zhen and the mean cat came out with a snap. When they were in mid-air, they hurriedly looked around.

This is an enormous stone bell cave. The stalactites emitting faint light allow you to clearly see the surrounding environment. Among the rugged rocks, there are many strange pools of water. What surprised Yang Zhen is that there are actually quite a few creatures in the pools.

Yang Zhen didn't know which of these creatures was a demon, so he quickly found a place to hide, stuffed the mean cat into his clothes, and whispered, "Don't make a sound, there's something strange in there."

A series of strange feelings came over Yang Zhen, as if something was staring at him, but he couldn't find the source of this feeling.

From the mouth of the mean cat, Yang Zhen learned that most of the monsters have their own talents. These talents are all kinds of strange. There is only the unimaginable ones, and nothing does not exist. When dealing with monsters, one must remain extremely vigilant, otherwise you may be sold out without knowing it.

This made Yang Zhen very strange. All along, Yang Zhen thought that the demon clan was a group of honest guys, but he didn't expect that they were so evil.

This feeling of being watched came and went quickly, and when Yang Zhen hid, it had disappeared.

Yang Zhen was stunned, and followed the line of sight of the mean cat, and was immediately surprised: "That little fox?"

"Yes, it's that girl. I didn't expect her to run here. Come on, follow her. She might know something. No, she must know something. She ran without hesitation. She must know the way."

The mean cat was about to run out, but Yang Zhen pulled him back and said, "Wait!"

"Wait?" The mean cat turned around and gave a strange look, then said, "What are you waiting for? What if we lose it... Damn, what is that thing?"

Yang Zhen straightened the cat's head, looked at a sneaky figure and said, "You are right, someone got in before us!"

Behind the little fox, a figure was following stealthily, moving as fast as a snake. It was obvious that he had cultivated some unusual body movements.

Yang Zhen and Jianmao looked at each other and said in unison: "Mountain-piercing Technique!"

The art of walking through mountains is a form of physical exercise from the external cultivation sect. It enables one to walk among rocks, but the speed is not very fast, which is already quite surprising.

There are three thousand great ways in the world, each with its own merits. The external cultivation sect is a separate school in its own right, a force that exists independently of traditional cultivators.

These people do not seek power, nor do they seek immortality. They are capable of cheating, deceiving, and stealing, and are despised by all cultivators.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

But since these people exist, there must be a reason for their existence. They have not disappeared over the years, but have become even more mysterious.

Yang Zhen became interested and said in amazement: "Although these people are not very strong, some of their unorthodox methods are very strange. This guy dared to break in alone, so he obviously has some tricks. Let's follow him and see!"

Just like this, the people from the Outer Cultivation Sect followed the little fox, Yang Zhen and Jianmao followed the people from the Outer Cultivation Sect, and the group walked further and further down, and soon Yang Zhen was almost sweating.

"What the hell is this place? Why is it so hot?"

Yang Zhen had a strange look on his face. He looked underground and actually could see magma.

The mean cat also had a strange look on his face, muttering to himself: "Damn, the inheritance place of the Beiqi demon clan is actually underground?"

At this moment, the little fox that they had been following suddenly cried out, leaped up, and rushed towards a lava field! The sudden change scared several people. Yang Zhen looked at the strange scene in front of him with a confused face, and jumped towards the little fox without having time to think about it.

The monk from the outer sect's face changed drastically. Looking at Yang Zhen rushing towards him, he snorted coldly, and held a strangely shaped weapon in his hand, and moved towards Yang Zhen's residence.

“Get lost!”

Yang Zhen glared and kicked over with a big foot!

(End of this chapter)