Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Underworld
Han Yi just glanced at him and didn't answer. Xiao You on his shoulder bared his teeth at Zhou Yang, squeaked twice, and shook the two long tails behind him.
"Mutant monsters. Qin Linghua, who had never spoken much, suddenly exclaimed.
"Squeak. Xiao You also barked at him.
"Han Gongzi is really powerful, even mutated demon beasts can be subdued and accepted as spiritual pets. Fu Hongyan's face was envious.
"Xiao Yu is not my spiritual pet, but my friend. Han Yi said, turning around and walking towards the black iron gate at the end of the stone room.
"If you don't want to be trapped here, come with me. ”
When several people heard this, they immediately followed.
The black iron gate, which had lost its forbidden protection, was opened by Han Yi, revealing the pitch-black corridor inside, and a cold wind blew out. Fu Hongyan and the four of them were awe-inspiring in their hearts, and a trace of uneasiness passed through their hearts. This place is too weird, it has nothing to do with the tomb of the master of the caster mentioned by the ancestor of the sect, except for the spiritual weapons that I saw at the beginning, everything here has nothing to do with the caster.
Especially those corpse soldiers, only demon cultivators who practice the Demon Dao Technique will refine them. Several people followed Han Yi into the corridor, but they didn't notice at all that a trace of black mist escaped from Han Yi's feet, surging towards the square behind him.
After everyone left the square, a trace of black mist appeared in the middle of the square, and those mist condensed into the shape of a small snake, and slowly more and more black mist gathered over, and the small snake turned into a giant python after a few moments.
It turned out to be the evil spirit that Han Yi raised, the Red Viper.
"Hiss, hiss. The red viper swam in the square, screaming happily, and suddenly it raised its head high, opened its mouth, and a huge devouring force surged, and a trace of black energy appeared in the broken fragments and ashes of the dried corpses in the square, and those energies poured towards the big mouth of the red viper, like a hundred rivers returning to the sea.
After a full half a quarter of an hour of devouring, those energies were finally completely absorbed by the Red Viper, and it hissed in satisfaction, and its huge body of dozens of meters swam towards the corridor that Han Yi had left, and soon disappeared.
After absorbing those black energies, the red viper's body became more and more condensed, and the color was pitch black and deep, like a dark night that never brightened.
After walking in the corridor for a long time, Han Yi and the others remained silent and did not speak, and the group looked highly vigilant, their bodies were tense, and they did not dare to slack off in the slightest.
Han Yi opened the Eye of Insight to the extreme, and the spirit sword in the sea of consciousness floated endlessly, and the silver light flowed.
The invisible spiritual power spread hundreds of meters away in the corridor, originally with his spiritual power, such a straight line exploration, it could extend to a length of tens of kilometers, but now it is limited by some invisible force in the tomb in the range of hundreds of meters, which shows the strangeness of this tomb.
At a certain moment, Han Yi's fingers moved, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
I don't know how long I walked in the tomb, Han Yi has been paying attention to the movement in the dark, he frowned slightly, I don't know when it started, this tomb road has become extremely strange, sometimes quiet, sometimes the sound of the wind, sometimes some light and shadow flash extremely quickly, like an illusion.
It seemed that no one else seemed to notice those things except him, and suddenly a feeling of dizziness hit his brain.
"Be careful. Han Yi just wanted to remind him, but his eyes flashed, and the whole person suddenly appeared in a closed stone room, and there was no trace of anyone else in the stone room except him.
"Squeak. Xiao You poked his head out of his arms, and looked at this stone room that was only dozens of zhang in size with wary eyes.
"Xiaoyu. Han Yi touched the little fox's head in surprise and breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, it's okay, you're still by my side." ”
"This tomb is really weird, there are formations in the tomb that can affect the space. He stood in the center of the stone chamber and looked around, the round walls of which were carved with ghosts and ghosts, decorated with colorful colors.
Some of those ghosts were dressed in ragged gauze clothes, and their rotten flesh was crowned with the head of a white bone skull; some were illusory, like an invisible and insubstantial yin wind, and only faint pale white shadows could be seen; some were huge, with bare upper body muscles, and the color of their skin was dull and cold and hard; while others were like noble sons among human beings, with slim robes, pale and bloodless faces, and white hair dancing wildly in the wind.
In addition to the four huge carvings, the walls were surrounded by dense white bones and ghouls, and just looking at them made people feel fear in their hearts, and a dark and eerie aura rushed over them.
Han Yi looked at those patterns, his brows furrowed, his eye of insight kept opening all the time, and his spiritual power was surging like a storm and waves. From that wall, he could smell a terrifying dark aura, cold and deep, like a huge black vortex.
He stood in place, not daring to take a step, his spirit and body were completely tense, the Thunder Seven Killing Technique was driven by the Luo Shen Technique, and the spiritual power of the thunder attribute flowed all over his body, dispelling the cold discomfort in his body.
When Han Yi fell into some kind of strange predicament, in the depths of the tomb, in a huge palace, an illusory figure was wearing a black cloak, and his long pale hair fell down to his ankles.
He looked at the light curtain in front of him, and there were six pictures in the light curtain, and Han Yi's picture was in the center.
The illusory black-robed man looked at Han Yi and showed a faint smile.
"Hundred ghosts walk at night, this underworld hasn't been opened for a long time, I don't know if this kid can pass it? His talent is the best among these people, and it's just right to use it as a container. ”
"It's just that the spiritual power of the thunder attribute has a lot of restraint on my soul body, if it doesn't work, I can only choose the little guy who is also a demon sect. ”
The black-robed man said, looking at the image in the upper left, the charm kui, who was also wearing a black cloak, was in a circular stone chamber, the stone wall was carved with countless decaying bones, the earth was stained red with blood, and the blood was so thick that it seemed to flow out of the stone wall.
"Ten Thousand Corpses Demon Land, he who cultivates the Demon Spirit Technique, it is not difficult for him to pass it. ”
He looked at the other images on the light curtain, and his gaze swept over.
"Witch hell. ”
"Phantom Haishi. ”
"Asura Blood Sea. ”
"Han Bing Rift. ”
"Hehe, looking at the fluctuations of spiritual power on their bodies, they should be the disciples of the Spirit Transformation Sect, in the past hundreds of years, the Spirit Transformation Sect has come and gone one after another, but unfortunately none of them can break through to the third level, this time it is not bad. ”
After the phantom finished speaking, Zhao Ran fell silent, and the hall fell into a dead silence. There is a blood-colored sarcophagus in the hall under the throne, and the sarcophagus is carved with various strange patterns, which is strange and inexplicable.
Buzzing, all of a sudden, the entire hall shook, and the phantom stepped out quickly and disappeared. He appeared at an altar at the back of the main hall and stood in the air, looking at a black greatsword piercing the center of the altar.
Half of the greatsword's body was soaked in blood, and the blood spread towards the upper part of the sword, eroding at an extremely slow pace.
Four cyan bronze pillars were erected around the altar, and eight chains of black iron extended from the top and bottom of the bronze pillars, wrapping around the greatsword, locking it tightly. At this moment, the giant sword struggled frantically, and the chains of eight arms shook violently, making a clicking sound of metal rubbing.
Dense purple lines appeared on the chains, and the purple light illuminated the pitch-black underground cavern, and the golden lines on the giant sword shone brightly, which was unprecedentedly strong.
"What's the matter, Optimus's resistance is so strong this time?" said the Phantom, his brow furrowed, and a hint of unease passed through his heart.
On the other side, Han Yi was standing in the underworld of the Hundred Ghosts, cold sweat oozing from his forehead, and at a certain moment, he suddenly took a step. This step seemed to touch something, and a sea of black fog poured out of the walls of the underworld, drowning him.
Whew, whew, whew......
The chamber suddenly became infinitely empty, and the whistling of something flying by could be heard from far away.
"Click, click. ”
In the depths of the black mist, a giant awoke, opened its pure white eyes, and its stiff muscles and bones moved and made a grinding click.
"It's been a long time since anyone has come to play with us?" said a woman's voice with joy.
"Well, it's been thousands of years. An old voice recalled.
"yes, yes, after sleeping for so long, my body is starting to decay again. A young girl complained.
"Iron Corpse, you go and play with him first. The old voice commanded.
"Good. Shen Xiong's male voice sounded, and there was excitement in his tone.
"Oh, the Iron Corpse is out, it's not like we all have to play. The girl grumbled.
"Agreed, this guy with iron corpse is too strong, and every time someone comes to challenge, there are no bones left, and it explodes directly into a blood mist. The woman smiled wryly.
"Guys, then I'll go, and watch me shine. The iron corpse roared angrily, and rushed out, the footsteps heavy and unusual, like a rumbling thunder.
Han Yi stood in the underworld, and only heard bursts of screams with high and low frequencies, and those voices did not speak human language.
Whew, the air behind him exploded, and a feeling of extreme danger hit my heart. Han Yi instantly launched a floating light glimpse, appearing dozens of meters away, and in the eye of insight, the phantom shadow he left in place was shattered by a huge fist.
"Haha, yes, yes, very reflexes, I was able to dodge my sneak punch. ”
The iron corpse hissed, and its voice rose and fell, like the chirping of a crow.
"Little ones, come out and have fun. ”
"Squeak, squeak, hiss......" An overwhelming chirp suddenly sounded in the underworld, countless shadows flew and flickered in the black mist, and the sound of wings flapping swept in, like the tide of the sea.
Han Yi's face was solemn, and his eye of insight saw the appearance of those things clearly. Directly in front of him, a giant more than three meters tall held his hands in his arms and looked at him with pure white eyes. In the surrounding fog, half-meter-sized birds and beasts flew at high speed, their bodies covered with pitch-black feathers, and the heads of nine white bones chirped happily, and they were extremely excited.