Chapter 428: The Old Man of Withered Glory

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"Flowers on the other side of Huangquan Road, it seems that this is true..."

The Wu clone murmured softly as he flew towards the depths of the underworld abyss with Wang Donghai. And along the way, he felt several powerful divine senses sweep over him.

This did not surprise the Wu clone, in this seemingly uninhabited underworld abyss, the guards were naturally very tight.

Wang Donghai took the clone of the Wu clan and walked along the seemingly straight road to the depths of the underworld, but in fact, he had already made countless turns unconsciously.

As the two approached, the flowers on both sides swayed gently, as if they were greeting or cheering for something.

One after another, the powerful divine consciousness continued to sweep over the body of the Wu clan's clone, and along the way, there were dozens of them.

The path in the abyss of the underworld seemed to have no end, and there was not a single monk along the way, nor did I find any forks.

When he walked to the side of a high and raised mountain peak, Wang Donghai stopped, and the Wu clone quietly stopped beside him.

The mountain peaks here are huge, thousands of zhang high, stretching for thousands of miles, and the road of the Underworld Abyss continues to extend into the abyss along the foot of the peaks.

The entire mountain peak is completely covered by the flowers on the other side, and at the foot of the mountain, it looks like a red dragon, lying on the side of the underworld abyss, except for the continuous trend, there is no other clue.

After Wang Donghai stood still under the mountain peak, he closed his eyes and slowly raised his hands, he didn't know what magic trick was in his mouth, and a huge light curtain shot out from his open palms in an instant.

This light curtain swept over the mountain peaks, and every flower that was swept across shook its body violently, dodging one after another, revealing the black soil below.

As the light curtain swept through, there were more and more naked/exposed black soil places, and in a dozen breaths, a tall round arch dozens of zhang wide was formed in front of the two of them.

This tall round arch looks like a passage, but it is completely filled with black earth, and if it is a passage, it can accommodate hundreds of people at the same time.

At this moment, Wang Donghai's muttering began to speed up, and at the same time, his raised palms flipped over like lightning and pushed forward suddenly.

Thundered! Thundered!

After a dull sound, the Wu clone was surprised to find that in front of them, the naked/exposed black earth arch had really turned into an arch-shaped passage!

This scene was too sudden, and it was weird, although the Wu clone had been watching without blinking, he didn't even see how this passage was formed.

"Let's go."

After the passage was fully revealed, Wang Donghai glanced at the Wu clan clone indifferently, said a faint word, and then flew up and shot straight into the dark passage.

The Wu clan clone followed Wang Donghai closely and flew into the passage, and the "boom" sound behind him rose again, and the entire mountain peak instantly returned to normal, and was completely closed again.

"This underworld abyss is so hidden..."

The Wu clone completely dispersed his divine consciousness and flew inside behind Wang Donghai, while muttering softly to observe the surroundings.

Soon he adapted to the dark environment in the passage, and gradually saw everything inside, and the breath in the passage was a little different from the outside world.

Within this passage, the Wu clan clone felt a thin aura of aura, which was the first time he felt this familiar aura again since he entered the Yellow Spring Realm.

Spiritual energy is the most basic resource for all monks to cultivate, and although the spiritual energy here is extremely thin, it is already extremely precious in this Yellow Spring Realm.

The place with spiritual energy, in addition to indicating that there are spiritual stones here, also means that a large number of monks gather here.

When a monk absorbs spirit stones or cultivates spells, some spiritual energy will be more or less emitted from his body.

Wang Donghai's expression was indifferent, and the Wu clan clone followed closely behind, both of them did not say a word, and flew silently towards the depths of the passage.

After flying for more than an hour, they came to a throat where the passage was slightly narrow. The most important thing is that there is a blockade here.

This blockade is like nothing, it is a myriad of irregular horizontal and vertical black lines, these black lines are suddenly strong, suddenly seem to dissipate, but the momentum is extraordinary.

The Wu clone's pupils constricted, staring at this blockade, observing carefully, he had a feeling that if someone wanted to forcibly break through this blockade, they would be killed in an instant!

"Old Kurong, old Kurong, I'm back, open the door quickly."

At this time, Wang Donghai had already clenched his fists into the sky above the blockade and shouted loudly, with a somewhat nervous respect in his expression.

"Boy, it's really you, in such a short period of time, I caught another one, and it turned out to be a witch clan who entered the Yellow Springs Realm in the flesh..."

"Catch?!"

The moment he heard the words of Ku Rong Lao, the heart of the Wu clan clone suddenly gave birth to an ominous premonition, didn't he come here to stay, how did he become arrested?!

At this moment, I saw that the black lines blocking my throat twisted and changed at the same time, and in a few breaths, they condensed into a vague human form.

It was a thin old man, his eyes were shining, and the coercion exuded by this person was many times stronger than Wang Donghai.

"Enslavement or Soul Rider?"

The old man's eyes were staring at the Wu clone, his body had not yet been completely condensed, even so, the coercion in his eyes had already made the Wu clone feel suffocated.

"Enslavement, Soul Rider..."

The clone of the Wu clan looked at the old man Kurong blankly, and then turned his head again, looking at Wang Donghai with an inquiring gaze, not knowing what to understand.

However, this question from the old man made the Wu clan share the ominous premonition in his body and mind, and it was aggravated a lot. Whether it's a slave or a soul master, it's obviously not a good job!

"Slave, slave."

Wang Donghai didn't look at the Wu clan clone, his eyes flickered, and he made a choice for the Wu clan clone.

"Okay."

When the good word came out, I saw the old man Kurong raise an illusory qi hand and point at the Wu clan clone, and in an instant, a black gas shot into the eyebrows of the Wu clan clone.

The Wu clone felt an irresistible force, and it entered the body in an instant, spreading in the body in an instant, merging into the flesh and blood, and scattering into the sea of knowledge.

"What's going on!"

Although the clone of the Wu clan never showed any resistance, in fact, he was completely incapable of resisting the old man of Kurong casting spells on him.

However, this feeling of being forcibly injected into something unknown made him feel a little annoyed in his heart, and at the same time, there was also a sense of uneasiness in his heart.

"This is your slave seal, after five hundred years of work, the slave seal can be removed, you guys, go in."

"Slave seal! 500 years of workmanship!! ”

At this moment, the Wu clan clone immediately noticed the abnormality that appeared on his body, after a few breaths of black qi emanated from the old man of Kurong and merged into his body.

In the center of his eyebrows, a black circular mark was imprinted...

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