Chapter 287: The City of Xudu
In the Meng Po Pavilion, the old woman held a bowl of soup in her hand and looked at Jiang Daoming expressionlessly.
The soup was dark and ghostly, and the soup was as black as ink, emitting a foul smell.
"Your soup, it stinks!"
Jiang Daoming frowned and said, this soup really stinks, he smelled it, almost spit it out, and hurriedly used his true qi to isolate the taste.
"Stink"
The old woman looked down at the soup in her bowl, and a cold color flashed in her eyes: "You don't want to drink this, where does it stink?"
"Don't believe you, ask them. Jiang Daoming said indifferently: "You are the powerful ghost suppressed by the Sword Immortal at the beginning."
"Sword Fairy"
The old woman was stunned, a trace of dazedness flashed in her eyes, and then her expression became hideous: "You mean, that stinky Taoist priest!"
"He's not a stinky Taoist, your soup is so stinky. Yang Xuanming covered his nose and said, even if Jiang Daoming's true qi was isolated, he still felt uncomfortable and instinctively covered his nose.
"Nonsense, my soup, how can it stink!"
The old woman's hideous face was contorted, and her eyes were full of cold light.
She smashed the bowl at the three of them, and the majestic ghost aura came out, and the old hands turned into sharp claws.
rumble
The monstrous ghostly aura enveloped the entire Meng Po Pavilion.
The claws burst out with cold and cold light, like sharp blades, grabbing the air and landing on the dragon elephant's true qi.
rise
moo
The eight dragons and eight elephants roared, circled around, and protected the dragon elephant!
rumble
As soon as the claws fell, a fierce and domineering force surged out.
The old woman's face changed, her body retreated violently, and her hands were shattered by the domineering dragon elephant true qi.
Jiang Daoming took the two of them and walked towards the old woman, the eight dragons and eight elephants circled around, evaporating the ghost qi, and the power of divine suppression permeated, enveloping the old woman.
"When a living person enters the underworld, there is only one way to die!"
The old woman's face was gloomy, and the ghostly aura permeated her body, and she quickly grew her hands, and the ghostly aura was like a tide, surging out.
Her claws glowed with cold light, and the old woman did not run away, but killed Jiang Daoming again.
"Roar. ”
A roar rang out, and the old woman's body enlarged, turning into a hundred-meter ghost, and the pitch-black liquid flowed within the ghost, emitting a terrifying stench.
Jiang Daoming frowned, raised his palm, his five fingers were flexed, and the Buddha Kingdom in his palm was suppressed.
All the Buddhas are hidden, and the Buddha's meaning is vast, shrouded in a hundred meters of ghosts.
The hundred-meter ghost shadow shook violently, and the monstrous ghost energy was surging, but it couldn't resist the suction and flew into the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of his hand.
The vast Buddha is full of meaning, suppressing ghosts.
The dragon elephant turned into chains, bound and bound the ghost.
Jiang Daoming withdrew his palm, and the old woman was already in the palm of her hand, as tiny as an ant.
"Now you can tell the Lord of the main hall about the situation on this level. Jiang Daoming said indifferently.
"This is the underworld, and you have trespassed on the underworld, which has disturbed the peace of the underworld. The old woman said coldly: "The many ghost clans in the underworld will not let you go. ”
"At the end of antiquity, the era of the end of the law came, the underworld has collapsed, and reincarnation does not exist. ”
Jiang Daoming said indifferently: "The master of this hall advises you to be interesting, otherwise, it will be difficult to escape the end of being scattered." ”
The old woman's expression was vicious, and her cold eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"The lord of this hall admires the hard-mouthed ghosts. Jiang Daoming said indifferently, and the Buddha's will urged and shrouded him.
The old woman finally changed her color, and hurriedly said, "I said, I said, but you have to take me out." ”
"Go out" Jiang Daoming frowned: "Where are you going?"
"Leave the underworld and return to the yang world. The old woman said in a deep voice, "I want to leave here, as long as you agree, I can take you to avoid many ghost clans and go to the third layer." ”
"Why should the Lord of this hall avoid it" Jiang Daoming said indifferently: "The Lord of this hall gives you a chance to survive, not that you have the qualifications to bargain. ”
"In the city of Xudu, there are nine sons and ghost mothers guarding it, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't be able to go to the third layer. ”
The old woman said coldly: "Killing me will not do you any good, and I can help you avoid the Nine Sons and Ghost Mother." ”
"Nine Sons and Ghost Mother"
Jiang Daoming was a little interested: "The legendary ghost, the lord of this hall is looking forward to fighting her." ”
"What is the strength of the Nine Sons Ghost Mother" Mo Yunqian said loudly: "If you can avoid it, we can also avoid it." ”
"You can't avoid it, you can't hide the breath of a living person from her. The old woman sneered: "In this underworld, if there was no restriction from that old guy, the Nine Sons and Ghost Mother would have been killed a long time ago." ”
"The patience of the Lord of this hall is running out. Jiang Daoming said coldly: "What kind of bullshit underground, it's just the second layer of the Demon Suppression Tower built by the Sword Immortal." ”
"Do you think that old guy alone can build the Demon Suppression Tower?"
The old woman said disdainfully: "Although he is strong, he doesn't have the ability to do it." ”
"Hmm" Jiang Daoming raised his eyebrows: "This town demon tower, apart from the sword fairy and the wizard girl, who else is involved"
"If you promise to take me out of this place, I will tell you everything here. The old woman mentioned this condition again, and said, "I can even help you find out the secret treasures contained here." ”
"Too much nonsense. Jiang Daoming's eyes were cold: "You have missed the opportunity to live, and now you only have two choices, die now, and then die after speaking." ”
"You killed me, there was no ......"
bang
The dragon elephant in her palm was urged by the true qi, and the old woman exploded with a bang, turning into a ghost, and was wiped out by the Buddha's will.
"Kill the ghosts and plunder the life element 1. ”
"The Lord of the Temple. The corners of the two twitched, and they killed them like that
"Let's go, she's not the only one here. ”
Jiang Daoming's expression was indifferent, and he led them towards the city.
The floating city, the ghostly atmosphere, and the cold ghost aura made Jiang Daoming feel a little cool.
The gates of the city are wide open, and the name of the city is drunk!
The three of them entered the city, but the streets were empty, and not a single ghost could be seen.
Thundered
The city gate behind him closed automatically, and a cold voice sounded in the air: "The living enter the capital, there is no return!"
Jiang Daoming didn't say anything, and led them forward, and the two followed Jiang Daoming closely, for fear of being a step too slow.
The three of them walked neither fast nor slow, as if they were taking a normal walk.
Zheng
The sound of the piano suddenly sounded, and the three of them paused, and a gust of wind blew in the city.
The sound of the piano hit, impacting the hearts of the three people, grievances, hatred, despair...... All kinds of negative emotions, like a torrent, swept through the hearts of the three people.
Jiang Daoming frowned, and the dragon elephant was really angry, blocking the strange sound of the piano.
Yang Xuanming silently recited the mantra of purifying his heart and held Mo Yunqian tightly: "Qian'er, guard your heart." ”
"What a big resentment. ”
Jiang Daoming's eyes shone brightly, and he looked up at the sky, and the void in the distance was dazzling and bloody.
"Hall Master, could this be the Nine Sons Ghost Mother playing the piano" Mo Yunqian's face turned pale.
"It should be. Jiang Daoming muttered: "In the capital city, the Nine Sons Ghost Mother is the strongest, and she should guard the entrance of the third layer." ”
After speaking, he took the two of them and walked directly towards the blood light.
"This town demon tower is so abnormal, if it weren't for the hall master's presence, I would have to wonder if the sword immortal asked me to send him to death. Yang Xuanming smiled bitterly.