I have a clone in the world of monsters and beasts

The secret realm of Cangmo Mountain.

When entering this secret realm, Yun He and others were not hindered at all.

But a few people couldn't feel the slightest bit of joy. Instead, all of them looked very solemn.

This time, it was the human monks who had made a clear decision with the Yuan clan. The human monks attached great importance to this trip. Even the ones sent except Yun He were middle-stage Nascent Soul monks.

But in the face of this situation, the Yuan Clan still chose to let go of their position and allowed Yun He and others to enter. It can be seen that the Yuan Clan has definitely sent out a lot of combat power and is full of confidence in this secret realm.

Under such circumstances, it's strange that the faces of the five Yunhe people look good.

"Most of the secret realms handed down from ancient times are in independent spaces." Taoist Fushan, who was the first to enter the secret realm, looked around and said in a deep voice.

What appeared in front of Yun He and others at this moment was a vast land with no end in sight.

The entire space is filled with a faint black mist, which not only blocks people's vision, but also suppresses their spiritual consciousness.

Moreover, the sky here is gray-white, and the lack of light makes the light in the entire space dim.

The five of them are now standing on a fairly flat hill, surrounded by bare rolling hills.

Yun He knelt down and picked up a handful of soil from the ground, rubbed it gently, then put it to the tip of his nose and sniffed.

"Fellow Daoist Yun, have you found anything?"

Seeing his actions, the Purple-clothed True Monarch looked changed and asked.

"The soil here seems to be very similar to the soil near the Black Abyss." Yun He said slowly.

The surrounding bare mountains were all gray and black. I thought it was a light problem, but now it seems that it is not.

Moreover, in these soils, Yun He's Corpse Soul Gu faintly sensed it. Although it was very weak, the facts showed that these soils were definitely related to the Abyssal Beast.

'Perhaps it's the remains of the body of the Abyssal beast that once fought fiercely here? '

Human monks have not yet been able to figure out the relationship between the Abyss tribe and the Abyss beasts.

All we know is that the Yuan Clan monks believe in the Abyssal Beast and regard the Abyssal Beast as a god-like existence, and the sacrifices and great sacrifices in the Yuan Clan are important manifestations of this.

Even among the Yuan Clan, the importance of the priest's status is higher than that of cultivation. Even if they are both in the fourth-level early stage Yuan Clan, the status of the Yuan Clan as a sacrifice is obviously higher than that of the non-sacrificial Yuan Clan.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that the Abyssal sacrifices can drive and control the Abyss beasts to a certain extent.

Believe in the Abyssal Beast, but control and enslave the Abyssal Beast?

This is a very contradictory performance.

"After all, this place was an important residence of the Yuan tribe in ancient times. It's not surprising that the soil here is similar to that around the Black Abyss." Huangsha Old Monster said calmly.

Yun He nodded, as was his initial understanding.

"That should be the core area in this secret realm."

Taoist Fushan raised his hand and pointed into the distance.

I saw that in the hazy black mist, under the dim light, there was a majestic Cuiwei mountain looming, and only a vague outline could be seen in the distance.

"Just be careful."

After Youlan layman said something, he used his escape light and flew towards the mountain.

Yun He and others followed immediately.

On the high mountain in the center of Cangmo Mountain Secret Realm.

The Yuan clan who entered this secret realm one step ahead of Yun He and others had already arrived here.

There was one more person than Yunhe and the others, and the Yuan clan monks who were originally wearing black robes and hoods, except for one of them who seemed to be carrying something huge, all took off their hoods, revealing There were pale faces and pairs of dark red eyes.

"The human monks should have come in."

A burly monk from the Yuan tribe leaned on a boulder and chanted loudly.

"If you ask me, just fight them here and kill them all, then nothing will happen."

This time the speaker was a tall and graceful female cultivator from the Yuan tribe. Even the loose robe could not block the curves that were inadvertently revealed in every move he made.

This person was holding a dagger in her hand and was playing with it very skillfully. The sharp dagger seemed to be part of her body in her hand.

"Don't forget our purpose. Even if we kill these human monks, it will only make the human race feel pain at most, and it won't be enough to really hurt their foundation."

A handsome young Yuan Clan monk with his arms crossed glanced at the Yuan Clan female cultivator and said in a deep voice.

The female cultivator from the Yuan tribe curled her lips, "The human race is just relying on the development of occupying the land in the east for tens of thousands of years. If we, the Yuan tribe, are given such a large place."

"Don't underestimate the human race."

The hoarse voice interrupted the communication between several people.

The person who spoke this time seemed to be extremely short, the shortest among the six Yuan clan members present, but his words made several Yuan clan members stop talking.

The short Yuan tribe's eyes were always looking at the Yuan tribe priest with his eyes closed in front of him, who was holding a dark crutch and shaking it constantly. The bone and black pieces on it collided and made a "click" sound.

"Sang Wu, what's wrong?" the short Yuan tribe asked.

The words fell.

The Yuan clan priest named "Sangwu" stopped shaking the crutch in his hand, and his dark red eyes suddenly opened.

"open!"

hum-

Following his low shout, an invisible barrier in front of him suddenly turned dark, and a gap slowly opened for one person to pass through.

Sang Wu let out a breath and said slowly: "If we directly destroy the black formation, we don't have to go to such trouble."

The short Yuan tribe raised his feet and walked in first, and asked: "How many black formations have you mastered in the Holy Land?"

"The black formation is seriously damaged. It's almost 40% now." Sang Wu followed closely and added nervously: "The black formation at the core of the holy mountain and here."

"Open them all, let the humans see the black formations of our Yuan clan ancestors."

"I know, Lingya." Sang Wu nodded.

Afterwards, six Yuan clan members walked into the black formation one after another.

After everyone entered, the open gap quickly closed, and at the same time, the dark color dissipated and returned to a transparent color.

"Sang Qing, stay here." Lingya said lightly, "I will hinder you as long as you can."

Hearing this, the burly Yuan clan member stopped and said in a loud voice:

"clear."

Under the gaze of Lingya, Sang Wu, the Yuan tribe's priest, reluctantly took off a black piece from his black crutch and gave it to Sang Qing.

"Having this piece of beast can activate some of the functions of this black array."

Sang Qing looked at the black beast film and nodded.

After giving these instructions, the short Lingya led a few people towards the depths.

"Array?"

After an unknown amount of time passed after Ling Ya and others entered the formation, Yun He and the others arrived at the highest mountain in the secret realm.

But as soon as they arrived here, they were blocked by an invisible formation.

In the formation, what can be seen is a large group of strange buildings.

Most of the buildings with uneven levels are made of black stones, and are not neatly distributed, but are scattered here and there.