Chapter 167: The River Styx
The smoke burst out, the old demon of the wrath snorted, and his huge body fell to the ground, Murong Qi snorted coldly, his body was like a bolt of lightning, and he did not hesitate to chase down with the brilliant golden mang. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Zhang Han was startled, this stupid girl was too brainless, and hurriedly shouted: "Be careful of fraud..ć ā
But it was too late, Murong Qi's blow was still a few feet from the ground, and the palm holding Jin Mang was about to hit the top of the head of the old demon of the underworld, and with a muffled sound of "boom", a huge gap suddenly opened in the ground where the old demon of the old demon of the underworld drilled, like a huge monster opening its mouth, and a stream of black smoke surged up, spraying directly down Murong Qi.
Murong Qi screamed, and fell into it with a smug smile from the old demon of the wraith.
Zhang Han was taken aback, and involuntarily flew up, trying to pull her falling figure. But when his eyes looked at the crack in the ground, he couldn't help but be shocked, the huge gap was like a bottomless black pit, I don't know how deep it was, and the thick black smoke rose up into the sky, as if it was faintly carrying the hundred ghost skeletons steaming and crying, shadows and shadows, if it weren't for the black fog that rushed up from the Zhou Tiantian, he would definitely have been bluffed down like Murong Qi.
Murong Qi's petite body had already fallen into the gap for more than ten zhang, and it was too late to pull her.
Can this girl be saved or not? This girl and herself don't know each other, can she be guilty? In an instant, Zhang Han's heart flashed with thousands of thoughts.
In this hesitation, the cracks in the ground had begun to close rapidly.
Zhang Han said in his heart, if I hadn't brought her here, she would definitely not have met the old demon of the ghost today, although I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me!
Zhang Han gritted his teeth for the last time, and Zhou Tian flew around, protecting his whole body from the strange black smoke gushing up from the cracks in the ground, his body accelerated suddenly, and without hesitation, he followed Murong Qi's falling body to get into the closed cracks in the ground.
It was pitch black in front of him, the wind was whistling, the ghost fog was heavy, and countless looming hideous ghost whirlwinds followed Zhang Han and cried violently, Zhang Han was unmoved, and followed Murong Qi to chase downward.
Fortunately, Zhang Han still had the phantom dragon mole on his forehead available, even if he was disturbed by the ghost, none of the dim surrounding scenes could avoid his eyeliner, so Murong Qi's falling figure was always within Zhang Han's visual range.
"Boom", the cracked crack above his head closed like a giant mouth, and the light disappeared completely, Zhang Han felt like he had fallen into a dark crypt with a cold forest, the crypt was very wide, and the airflow of the cold forest continued to surge. He unleashed the Hung Gradual Technique, the lightning accelerated, and he passed through the many eerie ghosts, and reached out and grabbed Murong Qi, who was falling rapidly.
Murong Qi screamed, like a drowning landlubber in horror, and slammed his backhand at him.
Zhang Han opened her hand and said in a deep voice: "It's me!~", pulling her to the right and jumping diagonally, because just below them, there was a bubbling sound of water.
In the dark, several pale roots of the tree swept over like snakes, Zhang Han didn't care whether the demonic power of the Wuxiang would be seen through by the old demon of the underworld, he pulled the frightened Murong Qi with his left hand, and struck with a palm of his right hand, and the phaseless demon power broke through the layers of space, and the roots of the trees and vines all changed direction, and they became entangled in mid-air.
Zhang Han's figure carried Murong Qi and slid silently down in the dark crypt for a long time before finally landing on the ground. Looking down, he and Murong Qi were already standing on the bank of an underground dark river, and clouds of black mist rose from the bubbling water, carrying a faint smell of corpses, and the ghostly black fog that rushed out of the ground just now originated from this underground dark river.
If he hadn't pulled Murong Qi to change direction in time just now, the location where they fell would have been in the middle of this weird dark river. Obviously, the intention of the old demon of the wrath spirit was to lure him and Murong Qi into this underground dark river, and there must be something strange about this river!
Zhang Han didn't dare to be careless, and the weather revolved around his body in groups, sweeping away the black mist that fluttered over.
In the black mist, the terrible ghost howls continued to come, as if there were hidden and wailing souls all around.
Murong Qi, who was beside him, settled down, reached into his pocket, and first took out a vermilion pill that was as red as blood and stuffed it into his mouth and swallowed it, only then did Zhang Han find that her face was vaguely shrouded in a faint layer of black gas, thinking that it was caused by smelling the miasma in this strange dark river just now.
Swallowing the elixir, Murong Qi reached into his pocket again, and there was a milky white crystal pagoda in his snow-white palm, the bright crystal pagoda was like a lighthouse, and the fluorescent light the size of a grain of rice in the tower flashed with milky white light, and the soft light and moonlight spread out like a moonlight, dispelling all the dark and gloomy ghosts and shadows around him.
The secret voice of the coo dong "Huh" said: "Water Moon Tower, the seventh lady of the Murong family is a treasure." ā
"What Water Moon Tower? Isn't it awesome?" I asked Gu Dong as I looked at the glittering crystal tower in Murong Qi's hand.
Gu Dong nodded and said, "Of course, the Water Moon Tower is a famous treasure in the Xuan Realm, which can drive away evil spirits and poisons, refresh and calm the spirit, and is most suitable for use in a treacherous and unknown environment." ā
Zhang Han frowned and said: "No wonder this girl was so rampant just now, she didn't even put the miasma of the old demon in her eyes, it turned out that she carried the anti-poison talisman treasure with her." ā
"What the hell is this place?, where is the old demon hiding?" Murong Qi frowned at Zhang Han.
Zhang Han shook his head and said, "You ask me? How do I know this? You don't still think I'm his accomplice, do you?"
Murong Qi was speechless, cramped for a while, and then squeezed out a sentence angrily: "There are only you and me here, who else can you ask if I don't ask?"
Zhang Han wanted to laugh, but before he could laugh, suddenly the water waves in the dark river surged, and the black ghost mist was flourishing, like a gurgling tide
Zhang Han and Murong Qi were both taken aback, thinking that the old demon of the Soul was about to launch some strange attack, they took a few steps back to be on guard, Murong Qi's palm flickered with golden light, and the six-character soul suppression sticker pushed out a wall of strange golden characters, sealing the surroundings;
"Knock boy, what the hell is this place? Can you see it?" Zhang Han couldn't help but ask Knock in a deep voice.
"I've been watching, you let me think about it. The sound of the coo was full of confusion.
"Waves", the water waves in the dark river exploded, splashing towards them with the smell of rotting corpses. Zhang Han and Murong Qi were on guard for a long time, and they shot almost at the same time, Murong Qi's six-character soul suppression base was pushed outward, and the Zhou weather field under Zhang Hand's cloth violently exerted force, prompting a wave of strong counterattack qi, "boom", the black water that splashed exploded in mid-air, and countless miserable and screaming evil spirits appeared like magic without warning, waving huge claws, and swooped towards the two of them in a half-smoke and half-cloud volley.
As soon as Murong Qi pinched the Water Moon Pagoda in his hand, the milky white soft light bloomed with a strong purple glow, and the evil spirits that appeared suddenly wailed like the waves of the ebb tide, and sank into the dark river and disappeared without a trace.
Zhang Han was shocked in his heart, if he hadn't been on guard early, these ghosts possessed in the water would suddenly sneak attack, and they would definitely catch us off guard!