Chapter 466: The Treasure-Hunting Artist
The corpse ghost who regained his freedom, after seeing the empty space leave, his body shook slightly, turned into a streamer phantom, and flew back to the stone pillar, his dark eyes flashed with black light, looking down at the back of the giant scorpion stone carving, the beautiful woman who seemed to be sleeping, the corner of her mouth hooked a sneer, and muttered thoughtfully;
"Princess Shalian, in order to wait for this day, I have been waiting for nearly a thousand years, and I have been tempered by life and death for a long time, if he can really find the Three Treasures of the Desert, I can devour and refine everything you have in advance, even if you can't fly into an immortal in the daytime, you can live forever and be immortal! Truly..."
The sharp and piercing strange laughter, filled with endless enchanting power, echoed in a dead silence of the Sealed Demon Cave, and after a few breaths, the corpse ghost suddenly stopped laughing, gritting his teeth and whispering with hatred;
"Damn bastard, not only killed all the blood corpse demon bats I worked so hard to cultivate, but also almost destroyed the Demon Dragon Anti-Heaven Array that I painstakingly arranged, if I hadn't just woken up from my slumber and my strength hadn't fully recovered, how could I be at your mercy, if you can really bring me the Three Treasures of the Desert, I will consider leaving your soul to be reincarnated!"
At this point, the corpse ghost looked down at the more and more dark red blood in the blood pool, and a satisfied smile appeared on the beautiful face of Fanghua's peerless beauty, slowly closed his eyes as black as ink, put on a five-hearted cultivation posture, sat cross-legged on the stone pillar, and tried his best to restore his cultivation strength;
"Buzz!"
The blood in the blood pool trembled slightly, with countless ripples, and a large area of misty dark red blood mist, as if pulled by a mysterious force, steamed up like a cloud, and wisps of dark red silk threads loomed in it, like a hundred birds returning to their nests, submerged into the body of the corpse ghost;
The palms of the corpse ghost, which were beaten back to their original shape by the dazzling sword of the Five Emperors' magic sword, suddenly glowed with a dark red brilliance, scabbed over at a speed visible to the naked eye, quickly faded off the old skin, and grew new skin, and in just a few breaths, it had recovered as before;
It's a pity that all this, the long since gone, forgetfulness does not know, when he galloped wildly, through the bottomless abyss, and came to the giant sinkhole again, the sky has risen hazy white light, and the wisps of brilliant and colorful morning glow also quietly and slowly reflect the red sky;
The fallen star bloomed with a hazy brilliance, already floating above the bottomless abyss, dark red blood mixed with fine bones, flowing down the bottomless abyss, surrounded by a tragic aura, as if Senluo Hell, Shura Slaughterhouse as terrifying and terrifying;
In the huge sinkhole, one by one ugly-looking people fell to the ground, bleeding from the seven orifices, lying with corpses all over the ground, and the black-scaled vipers of different lengths and thicknesses had also been killed and injured, leaving only a few scarred black-scaled vipers, dying and struggling on the sandy ground full of corpses;
The corpses of black scorpions are even more numerous, and as far as the eye can see, there is almost no one complete, but what is even more strange is that there are still countless black scorpions, densely crawling among the bones everywhere, gnawing at the corpses of black-scaled vipers and human scorpions, and some of them have not even let go of their own kind;
In the huge sinkhole, there is still a strong aura of yin death and evil spirit, because of the eagerness to find the three treasures of the Golden Sands Kingdom, Forget Kong didn't care too much about it, looking at the looming sand city in the distance, Forget Kong urged the winged fire horse, turned into a streamer phantom and flew towards the distance at high speed;
"Bang!"
When the two-winged fire horse flew to the edge of the giant sinkhole with Forgotten Sky, it was once again blocked by a mysterious force, and the flame divine fire released by the Nine Star Xuanhuo Array shook for a while, and was shocked back by an unknown force, but this force was not as powerful as it was at the beginning;
"Boom! ...”
The flames were steaming like a volcanic eruption, surging like the raging waves of the sea, and the blazing flames and divine fires, under the control of the will of the Divine Mind of Forgetfulness, instantly soared in brilliance, releasing scorching power;
"Poof!"
A crisp sound came out of nothingness, a black light flashed under the scorching flame of the divine fire, and Forget Kong rode the winged fire horse through the edge of the giant sinkhole without hindrance, and after looking back at the giant sinkhole thoughtfully, Forget Kong once again urged the winged fire horse to turn into a streamer phantom, and flew towards the distant sand city at great speed;
"Sneer! ...”
Forget the empty hands to pinch the mystical magic trick, cast the magic magic method, use the divine will to control the nine-star Xuanhuo array, turn into a piece of fire and dissipate in the void, and cast a magic magic method, the Tai Chi Yin and Yang gossip, the soul dementor god bell and the Five Emperors magic sword recalled, and re-transformed into the original size into the arms;
"Whew!"
The wind was whistling in his ears, forgetting the emptiness but turning a deaf ear, carefully recalling everything that had happened since he entered the sand city, trying to find the connection, intending to find new clues and solve the doubts in his heart;
Forgetting Kong rode the winged fire horse all the way, and when the sky was bright, he came to a sand city that he had seen on the way, the same dilapidated, the same haunting strong yin death and evil spirit, so that Forget Kong had a sense of déjà vu;
"Whew!"
Forgot to turn over and dismount, pinched the mystical trick with both hands, cast a magical magic, and controlled the winged fire horse with the will of the gods, turning into a ball of fire and dissipating out of thin air;
"Stomp, stomp! ...”
Forget the empty step on the soft sand and walk slowly, step by step, and walk towards the sand city without hurrying;
"Huh?"
When Forgetkong entered the Sand City, one by one the True Spirit Origin was impressive, just like the Sand City he had seen before, there were black dry bones and True Spirit Origin everywhere, and he didn't have time to sigh with emotion, so he saw a strange scene;
When the rising sun crosses the broken walls of the sand city and gradually shines in the sand city, the origin of the true spirit is in the soft glow, but if it is illuminated by the glow, it will disappear in the blink of an eye, and the remaining black dry bones shine in the glow;
As a contemporary instrument master of the hidden heavenly master, even if he rummaged through the inheritance memories of the ancestors of the past dynasties in his mind, he could not find a relatively reasonable explanation for the incredible scene in front of him;
With a heart full of questions, he kept walking forward, watching the true spirit origin disappear in the glow, faintly, he seemed to feel an inexplicable sadness from the air, as if there were countless souls crying in their ears, crying about their grievances and unwillingness;
Along the way, Forget Kong is no longer as aimless as last time, but looking for a building that may be the city lord's mansion, he wants to start with the easiest, first walk through every sand city, and find the colorful jade ring of the protector of the Jinsha Kingdom before making plans. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info