Chapter 68: The Secret of the Cave

The ruthless demon beast did not calm down in the slightest, and the white demon spirit, waving its phosphorescent flesh wings, swept in again.

The head twisted and swayed, and the thick flesh swelled up rapidly, more than ten times larger than before, and in the blink of an eye, it shrank sharply, and a row of white slime gushed out, forming an incomparably wide wall of water, rushing towards Mu Eighteen's departing back.

The strength brought up a strong wind, and it was still more than ten feet away from Mu Eighteen's back, but he could still feel the stirring wind blowing his flying body unsteadily.

Providence is unpredictable, fate sometimes has coincidences, a winged beast flew from the side, with a wide tail, against the cold yin wind, chasing the figure of Mu Eighteen, unfortunately hit the head by this sticky slime, in an instant the huge head came out of a white mist, and the next moment, the skeleton's head melted, and there was no time to make a sound.

The winged beast's head is gone, but the tail is violently rolled up, rolling towards Mu Eighteen's back, this dying blow, has a thousand powers, if it is hit, it must be broken bones, liver and gallbladder cracked.

The tail wing did not arrive, the wind came first, Mu Eighteen was staggered by this wind, the whistling wind caused Mu Shi Mu Eighteen to be alert, behind him was the Ming monk, Mu Eighteen was in mid-air, he had to turn around sharply at the waist to resist, the wooden sword blocked the chest, and the tail fin hit the wooden sword mercilessly.

Even though there was a wooden sword to resist, and the chirp in his arms was in the center, but this deep power, how could a mortal withstand it, hitting his sternum snapped and broken, the sound was crisp, and the blood spurted out, and the person hit the brown stone gate more than three feet high like a kite with a broken line, and the stone gate made a heavy rumbling sound, smashing out a thin gap.

The stone door with brown skin fell sparsely, but it was a series of brownish yellow charms, which were covered with dust due to age, and the original yellow spell paper was dyed and discolored.

A trace of golden veins flashed out on Mu Eighteen's chest, and it was the powerful meridian condensed by the primordial spirit of the vial, quickly repairing Mu Eighteen's broken sternum. A burst of pain hit, and Mu Eighteen couldn't help but snort.

In the distance, the demon spirit struck the dull air with its wings, and flew again, I don't know what force supported him, Mu Eighteen, who was about to be unconscious, pushed open the heavy stone door with both hands, and the stone door opened with a deep friction sound, and Mu Eighteen flashed into the stone door.

A white fierce demon spirit, just approaching the stone gate, encountered the spell that fell on the mountain, emitted a dazzling light, hit the torso of the demon spirit, the fire burst out, the demon spirit emitted a painful fear sound, like a baby-like cry, the flames were blazing, illuminating the frightened faces of the surrounding demon beasts, and no demon beast dared to take a step forward for a while.

And all this, Mu 18 didn't know at all, after he entered the stone gate, how did he expect that all the way was tilted, as if there was a stone ladder, he rolled down with the monk, fortunately it was not too long.

The stone made Mu Eighteen frown, and a faint red light lit up in front of him. The red light is not very bright, the dark space is a fast granite stone wall, smooth and seamless, as if it has been deliberately polished, the stone wall is carved with a series of Buddhist mantras and Taoist charms, two different charms are more mysterious and deep under the swaying red light.

Mu Eighteen put down the monk and leaned against a large stone, stretched out his hand and tried his snort, although it was very weak, but it was also very warm. Mu Eighteen smiled bitterly, after knowing the monk, he experienced more and more danger every time. His fate is like a flat boat, drifting in the wind in the turbulent river.

There was a commotion in his arms, and Jiu Jiu arched out of Mu Eighteen's arms, climbed onto Mu Eighteen's shoulder, and looked at the strange place suspiciously, his ears were knotted, and his eyes were full of doubts.

Mu Eighteen caressed the chirping hair, this little guy didn't know what it was made of, under the heavy blow of the monster's tail wing, it resisted most of the power, and it was intact, it had to be said to be a god-like existence.

Along the faint red light, Mu Eighteen walked forward, carved lifelike statues along the way, half-human and half-beast gods and monsters, also majestic. The Divine Soldiers.

Further inside, the temperature dropped sharply, and the rocks polished the rocky road, a confused area, the heat of the underground met the cold air in the stone cave, and the fog was overwhelming.

Standing on Mu Eighteen's body, Jiu Jiu may not be able to bear this cold "Ah Ah", and can't help but let out a complaining cry, Mu Shibai stretched out his hand and put it on Jiu Jiu's head, a little golden light was put into Jiu Jiu's head, Jiu Jiu seemed to be much warmer, and no longer made a sound.

Several figures suddenly appeared on the misty road, Mu Eighteen was startled, pulled out the wooden sword, his eyes were fixed on the front, but the chirping on his shoulder did not show any reaction, the two little ears rubbed together, and waited quietly.

The figure in front of him didn't make any movement, Mu Shibai was not surprised, and said in a tone that was not in a hurry or panic: "Who is the person in front?" The voice drifted out, and no one replied.

Mu Eighteen walked forward cautiously, and when he came to the front, he found that the figures were stone statues carved from stone, and he couldn't help but laugh dumbly. Smelling the bow and startling the bird, a thin line of sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Chirp" Jiu, who was standing on Mu Eighteen's shoulder, let out a dissatisfied tone, as if reproaching Mu Eighteen for making a fuss.

Mu Eighteen was ashamed for a while, and laughed in a low voice: "This time you made this little guy laugh again." The words were gentle, without the slightest hint of blame.

Mu Eighteen looked up at this circle of stone statues, the stone statues more than two zhang high and the flying eight-character line of the wild goose blocked the way forward, sharing ten people, with different shapes, lifelike.

At the head of the group was a young man dressed in a white cloak and a white stomach, the white clothes were carved from stalactites, the cloak was tied to the neck, and the hem of the clothes was light, like the wind blowing the clouds. But the stomach armor was carved with white jade,

The young man in white has sword eyebrows and sideburns, sharp black eyes, angular outlines, a slender and tall figure, a trace of a dissolute smile on the corner of his mouth, but there is no trace of evil, his eyes are full of wisdom but exude the majesty of arrogance over the world.

With his left hand back and his right hand pressed against the sword box at his waist, he was striding forward. This young man in white integrates wisdom, courage, indifference, and chic into a person, and it is natural and unobtrusive.

Mu Eighteen muttered to himself, "Is there really such a man in the world?"

Behind the young man in white stood nine figures of different shapes, eight men and one woman, with relaxed expressions and happy expressions, each riding a different mount and quietly following behind the young man in white and green clothes, looking at the young man in white with blazing eyes, intentionally or unintentionally.

The whole team is full of energy, holding their heads high, striding forward, giving people a sense of coercion, as if in their eyes there are no invincible enemies, no indestructible fortresses, so that Mu Eighteen is thriving in his heart, and he can't wait to join them immediately, attack the city together, and share life and death.

The last person on the left side of the team rode a big worm and held a wine jug in his hand, which turned out to be the war spirit that Mu Eighteen had several acquaintances with.

Mu Eighteen was shocked and said, "Could it be that this is the Hades King and his nine great generals." ”

Mu 18 took a step forward, touching the carving lines on the body of the young man in white, the carving technique is very simple, deliberately retains the traces of carving, and the simplicity reveals a **, simple but not simple, this is the real carving art.

Mu Eighteen whispered in admiration, and suddenly the stone statues trembled together, and a white light emitted from the top of each stone statue's head, and a dragon chant and phoenix roared through the cave, showing the nine big characters of vigorous and powerful dragon flying and phoenix dancing on the top of the arc-shaped rock, lined up in turn, "Dare to fight and teach the sun and the moon to change the sky"!

After a while, several large characters did not dissipate, but gradually merged together, and a huge golden "Underworld" character formed at the top of the black cave, and pressed down towards Mu Eighteen with lightning speed.