Chapter 215: Fantasy Realm
There was a strange ghost cloud floating above the arena. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
There is a huge eye in the ghost cloud that opens and emits a red glow, which is breathtaking.
There was silence on the stage, and only the sound of the wind blowing in my ears and heavy breathing could be heard.
Zhu Hong was lying on the ground, motionless, looking like he was unconscious, the initiator of this challenge, with teardrops in the corners of his eyes, and he was embarrassed.
"There is no evil spirit, no resentment in this cloud...... It's weird. ”
Meng Fan stared at the ghost eyes in mid-air, revealing a puzzled look, he was no longer a rookie who had just debuted, and he also had a general understanding of ghosts.
But all evil ghosts must have a filthy aura emanating from their bodies, but what they see in front of them is very different.
If it weren't for the gusting wind around him, this ghost cloud would have looked like a miracle.
When the ghost cloud appeared, not only those disciples were like great enemies, but even those elders who had cultivated suspiciously were also dignified.
And Mo Li, who was protected by those elders in the middle, was obviously not too afraid, but her eyes looked through the gap between the elders, winked at Meng Fan, and stretched out her thumb, and smiled sweetly.
It seemed that he was congratulating Meng Fan on his victory.
At this moment, the huge ghost eyes in the ghost cloud suddenly shone brightly, and a blood-red light enveloped the entire martial arts arena, Meng Fan suddenly felt his heart throb, and then heard a muttering sound in his ears......
"The Great Dao began at the beginning of chaos and existed after the end of the world, and it will never be destroyed. ”
"All living beings have grievances, three lives do not stop, obsession exists on the shore of Sanqing, in the vast underworld. ”
"Tiangang collapses, gods and ghosts have no way, kill gods when they meet gods, kill ghosts when they meet ghosts......"
Meng Fan's whole body shook violently, he was too familiar with this passage, it was clearly the mental method of the Tiangang Annihilation Divine Dao Sutra, but how could this mental method sound from the ghost cloud......
He couldn't help but be worried, afraid that the Tiangang Annihilation Divine Dao Sutra would be leaked, in his opinion, this kind of incomparably magical mental method, but he was the foundation of his life, wow, if it leaked out, he would still be a mess!
Meng Fan hurriedly swept his gaze to everyone, and found that everyone's expressions were the same as just now, they didn't hear the sound at all, even Mo Li still looked naughty, looking at him with a smile, and he was relieved.
But what happened next shocked him again, the dream technique that had just touched the threshold operated automatically without warning, causing his consciousness to suddenly break away from his body, and in the blink of an eye, he entered a fugue state!
"This technique...... It's too disobedient!"
Meng Fan muttered in his stomach, the situation was strange at the moment, in order to prevent any accidents, just as he wanted to stop the Dream Dao Technique, a huge suction force came from the ghost cloud, and it actually sucked his fugue body into the ghost eye!
"It's ...... What's going on?"
Meng Fan, who entered the ghost eye, looked dazed, only to see that the surroundings were red and covered with red mist, no matter how his fugue body moved, he couldn't get out, as if he was lost in it.
"Tiangang...... Impermanence!"
"Tiangang...... Honkai!"
"Kill, kill, kill!"
The murmur continued to ring, and the voice grew angrier!
Meng Fan's expression was solemn, and when he was anxious, the red mist suddenly dispersed rapidly, and then condensed into a blood-colored giant hand, which was about a kilometer long, and it was pressed down with a bang and slapped on the ground!
"Click!"
An earth-shattering loud bang sounded, and the earth was slapped out of a huge crack by the blood-colored giant hand, and the crack extended, longer and deeper, and then there was no edge, and it was even more unfathomable, as if it was going straight to the Nine Shadows!
Meng Fan's heart was shocked, his eyes scanned the ground, and found that there was no martial arts arena on the ground, no Huyang Temple, no Huyang Mountain, and no people, so he put his mind at ease!
"It seems that this is just an illusion, if it is real, I'm afraid that if the giant hand slaps it, no one will survive!"
Although he is undercover, many of those people are innocent, such as Mo Li, such as the little Taoist Li Yi...... It's not good that they're dead.
Just as he was rejoicing, a rumbling sound sounded from the crack in the earth, and then a dense black shadow crawled out of the crack and rushed in the direction of Meng Fan......
At this moment, Meng Fan's body was suspended in the air, but he was not too afraid, he only felt that this scene was very spectacular.
As the black shadows approached, he saw clearly that those black shadows were all rotting corpses, just like those rotting corpses in the cracks!
"The mass appearance of carrion corpses, is it ...... Something to do with the ghost general of the underworld?"
Thinking of this, Meng Fan's eyes froze, and he immediately looked at the ground behind him, this look made his pupils shrink suddenly, and he saw hundreds of Taoist priests standing in a row, staring at those rotting corpses with cold expressions, and one of them shouted: "Save the soul, why not be afraid of death, kill!"
When those Taoist priests received the order, they waved the magic weapons in their hands, and rushed towards those rotting corpses without fear of death, and countless spells rose into the air, full of colors and brilliance, covering the sky, like a violent spell rainstorm, falling into the group of rotting corpses!
"Boom, boom!"
The magic performed by the Taoist priests exploded in the group of rotting corpses, and the shocking loud noises were endless, and the minced flesh, internal organs, and stumps of the rotting corpses were ...... It was blown into the air and fell again!
Although Meng Fan was a fugue body at the moment, he also seemed to smell the smell of blood on the battlefield, and he almost wanted to gause......
"Are these Taoist priests trying to stop the underworld from collecting souls?"
"Is this a memory? Whose memory is it?"
"When is the memory? It looks like something has already happened......
Meng Fan's mind was racing, staring intently at the battle on the ground......
Those Taoist priests and the group of carrion corpses, like two floods, collided together, the carrion fell in pieces, those Taoist priests also fell in pieces, and the people who were still alive continued to fight with the carrion......
The sound of soldiers colliding kept ringing, and the killing intent of the entire battlefield was permeated!
Some people have lost one of their arms, and they actually wrapped their other arms around a carrion corpse, and bit the throat of the carrion with their mouths, and the man spat out a mouthful of black blood, looked up at the sky and laughed, but was soon dismembered by other carrion......
Some people fell to the ground, their stomachs were cut open, and their intestines flowed outside, but they still waved the blades in their hands, and in the blink of an eye, they cut down several carrion corpses, and they died of exhaustion......
Some people saw that their companions around him had died, roared in grief, tore their robes, revealing the dense talismans attached to their bodies, he gritted his teeth violently, bit off his tongue, and spewed out a mouthful of blood mist...... (To be continued.) )