Chapter 247: Heaven and Earth Mourning
Whew!
The eerie cold spread, the cold wind kept howling, and a huge darkness shrouded the sky.
Between heaven and earth, there is an extremely strange layout, the heavens and the earth are dead, the evil is hidden, and all the paths and vitality point to the dark depths that cannot be seen.
The oolong is hidden, the ghosts are groaning, and the light or dark heavenly feng shui, the terrain feng shui, gather into an invisible huge coffin, enveloping the whole world.
Congenital black coffin!
This is a kind of fatal feng shui, which can only appear in the dark and the place where death spreads!
The living go in, the dead go out, and the dead go in, and the living die go in.
Heaven is ruthless, and the black coffin asks for life.
This is a murderous place comparable to the Nine Absolute Death Realms.
Yu Cong and Bai Jinmo's scalps were numb, and they saw that the invisible black coffin in the middle of heaven and earth exuded a domineering momentum that devoured the heavens and the earth, as if they wanted to bury heaven and earth in it, and the invisible black coffin stood in front of the two of them like a desperate sky, and their feet were already numb and they couldn't move.
"What the hell is this place. ”
Yu Cong's throat was blocked by something, and his voice was hoarse.
A strange force spread out from the terrible place of feng shui, formless, colorless, silent and tasteless, and the black filaments grew out of thin air, wrapping around the bodies, blood vessels, meridians, and souls of the two people, turning the two of them from the inside to the outside like a pitch-black seed.
Corpse Soul Silk!
The periphery of this piece of Death-Killing Feng Shui is covered with this terrible black thread, which is generated by the power of evil in the terrain of Death-Killing Feng Shui, invading the body of the living being, and can control the body and even the soul of the living being, turning the living into a puppet or a cold corpse.
Corpse soul silk is pervasive, because these things are not entities, nor are they pure spirits or powers, but involve the power of calamity, so corpse soul silk cannot be guarded against.
Empty!
I saw that on the periphery of the invisible giant coffin, there were pitch-black spheres, large or small, small as fists, large as hundreds of thousands of zhang in size, the inside of the sphere was empty, and the creatures, bodies, bones, and even souls inside were all sucked up and became the nutrients of the dead black coffin.
Countless corpse soul threads burrowed into the bodies of Yu Cong and Bai Jinmo, imprisoning the two of them.
Wow!
A mysterious flame burst out of the sea of Yu Cong's knowledge, and the blazing flame burned brightly, scorching all the calamities in his body.
As soon as the divine fire comes out, nothing burns, and even the doom cannot escape.
The red light flickered, shining out from Yu Cong's eyebrows, and the bright light illuminated the sky, only to see that the sky was covered with dense black silks, countless black silks, covering the entire space, emitting a cold light under the light of the red light, and the scene was terrifying.
Rushing!
A cloud of black and white soft light spread out from Bai Jinmo's body, like soft water flowing around, pushing away the scattered corpse soul threads.
"Looks like we're going to have to make it a little bit. ”
Bai Jinmo said lightly, because the terrible black coffin of heaven and earth had enveloped them invisibly, they didn't move, but the people had already arrived in the coffin and fell into the fatal feng shui, if it weren't for those corpse souls moving away quickly behind them, they wouldn't know that they were already in the invisible black coffin.
In the whole space, there is a thick calamity, it is a kind of smell of death, what kind of taste of death is indescribable, and there is no one who can say it, but Yu Cong and the two can clearly feel it at this moment, gloomy, evil, desperate, dead, bad luck and other negative forces fill the entire sky, which is disgusting, disgusting, and terrifying.
"Are we still in the midst of the Phaseless Tribulation?" Yu Cong asked, his Phaseless Tribulation had not broken out, and now that he had entered the realm of Deadly Feng Shui, it was even more difficult to feel it.
"I can feel her, I can feel the statue of the Virgin. Bai Jinmo's eyebrows were light, he felt that the woman had not entered the feng shui of death like them, his voice was calm, but the calmer he was, the more he couldn't hide his feelings about the yin statue, fear, hatred, disgust, etc., the emotions were blended together, and it was very complicated.
"We are still in the midst of the Phaseless Tribulation, that is to say, the Nine Desperate Death Realms and this Death Feng Shui are integrated, it is already extraordinary for such a desperate situation to appear, and now it has appeared at the same time, it is very likely that there is something terrible here that causes these Desperate Places. Yu Cong thought for a moment, and then said.
Nine Absolute Death Realms, Death Feng Shui, each of which is a fierce place of great extinction, heaven and earth, all things in the universe, the number of fortunes is limited, and there are boundaries in the number of catastrophes, such a Jedi, there is a catastrophe that has exhausted this place.
Of course, this is the Lost Garden, the place where fear, weirdness and death exist, and all disasters can happen, so Yu Cong can't be sure.
But if it is really because of the existence of something terrible that causes the appearance of the Nine Absolute Death Lands and the Feng Shui of Death, then what is it? Is there really such a thing as an anti-heaven thing in the world? It can create two or even more than two death Jedi, forbidden areas of life.
The more Yu Cong thought about it, the more frightened he felt, and fear spread from his heart.
Whew!
Between heaven and earth, there was a sudden violent wind, and the icy cold breath seemed to come from the Nine Shadows, eerie and cold.
Quack!
An eerie voice rang out, like the whispers of evil spirits echoing through the sky.
A darkness suddenly rose from the sky, like a huge wall across the sky, turning into a frenzy, and in that wave, there were countless black shadows shaking.
Dead ghosts in Feng Shui!
The two of them looked solemn, Yu Cong drank it, and the Great Sun Sword Technique was like a round of early sun, sweeping towards the black wave that was submerged.
These monsters, the body is like a wisp of green smoke, but the destructive ability is terrifyingly strong, the claws are like blades, full of fangs, can easily break through Yu Cong's sword qi, these mysterious monsters, some are transformed by the power of calamity, and some are mutated spirits produced by the assimilation of the dead souls here by the power here, and they can no longer be regarded as creatures or independent living individuals.
They're all just puppets of the Jedi, or part of it.
Rattle!!!
The strange sound echoed in the sky like a uniform and chaotic requiem, and the eerie and pickled notes kept beating everyone's souls.
Rumble!
There was a loud rumbling sound in the sky, and in the blurred darkness, I saw a huge silver demon wolf phantom and a tall and heavy demon shadow colliding together, under the impact of the two, the entire Jedi space suddenly shook, and a terrible storm of power swept the heavens and the earth, tearing apart one black shadow monster after another.
Rumble!
It was two slender figures, and every collision of moves between them set off stormy waves between heaven and earth.
The Sun and Moon Demon King, Cang Qianchen!
In the endless energy storm, Cang Qianchen also noticed Yu Cong's figure, and on his handsome face, the corners of his mouth suddenly raised an interesting arc.
On the opposite side of Cang Qianchen, Wan Dao is imposing, like a mouthful of abyss, giving people an incomparably heavy feeling.
Whew!
In the depths of the Jedi, there is a terrible darkness surging, those are pure power of calamity, containing incomparably terrible death and evil power, where they can make one side of the life extinct and one side of the region barren.
Ten thousand demons, the heavenly demons from the demon realm, stepped on the black stream, and the terrifying darkness surged, and it couldn't even shake his body for a minute.
The Sun and Moon Demon King Cang Qianchen, dressed in silver clothes, exuding a faint silver glow, his body was as light as a swallow, and he walked in the darkness with an indifferent face.
"When all life is cut off, the darkness of despair is the only exit. Bai Jinmo put his hands behind his back, glanced at Yu Cong, and also walked in the direction of the source of the surging darkness.