Chapter 9: Red Refining Hell
() One night, Mi Wang soaked in the icy river water for a whole night, but only more than a thousand monsters crossed the Hengshui one after another.
Looking at the still black and oppressive demon group, Yilan finally frowned. She looked at Mi Wang standing in the water with a painful heart, and wondered how she could have come up with such a bad idea in the first place. This idiot is really a big rock, and those guys are not his relatives, and they are so desperate that no matter how much they are persuaded, they will not go ashore to rest.
The rushing river flowed past him, and his body was cold, and his legs were numb from the cold. In this icy and snowy place, standing in the glacier without sleep, even the iron man can't support it.
Looking at the gradually manic group of demons on the other side, he was so anxious that he couldn't stop to rest. The waist suddenly loosened, and the little obedient body trembled, and it seemed that its body was also overdrawn to the limit.
"Come on, you don't want to live, you still want to live!" Ichiran didn't know how many times he stood on the shore and urged.
The pontoon began to tremble violently, the tail wrapped around his waist was completely softened, Mi Wang sighed, dragged the weak little girl, and staggered towards the shore.
The little girl's body swam in the water for a moment, and quickly retracted to the shore. The youkai who was still on it screamed and fell into the water, but fortunately it was near the riverbank, and he grabbed his neck and threw it into the grass.
Seeing that the chance of escape was cut off again, the demons gathered on the opposite bank in terror, and the wails of grief were turbulent between heaven and earth.
Xu didn't rest for too long, so he crawled back to the shore, ate some jerky handed by Yilan, and fell asleep in the grass.
Yilan carefully took it back into her arms, walked to Miwang's side, lowered her eyes, and said in a choked voice: "I'm sorry, I didn't know it would be so hard, your legs ...... Okay? ”
"Hehe, it's okay." Seeing Yilan's uncharacteristically active confession, Mi Wang was a little flattered, and smirked, "I didn't expect you to be so cute when you are gentle." Well, keep it up often! ”
Just as he was talking, he suddenly felt a pain in his buttocks, and he was kicked hard by Yilan. "Woman, woman!" Mi Wang let out a sigh of emotion, dragged his numb legs, and hid to the side to rest.
"Dangerous people, extremely dangerous!" Seeing that the powerful Great Sage was chased and beaten by a little girl, the monsters resting around trembled, and there was even a more powerful existence than the Great Sage! In the future, you must be careful, you must not provoke her.
The sound of a tiger roaring came from the depths of the jungle, and you didn't need to look to know that it was the roar that had returned. After a whole day's work, I don't know where he ran away.
Xiao Yan grabbed a pile of purple rattan in his hand and strode out from the far side of the riverbank. Each rattan was the thickness of a child's arm, and he dragged it on his back, causing a cloud of dust to roll up, and he didn't know how much he brought back.
"Senior Great Sage, we can use it to weave a suspension bridge, so you don't have to work so hard!" Xiao Xiao said with joy in his heart.
Mi Wang's eyes lit up, he randomly stuffed a few mouthfuls of dry food into his mouth, walked forward quickly, reached out to take the rattan, and pulled hard. The weight of wisteria is not light, the surface is smooth and delicate, and it has never been seen in the Heng Prison Mountains. Both hands were suddenly forced, and the rattan gradually became the thickness of a thumb under his strength, but it was still extremely tough, and there was no sign of breaking.
"That's a good thing!" Mi Wang's heart was overjoyed, and he nodded to Elvis Presley. Seeing the praise of the great sage, the god of Xiao jīng was greatly vibrating, shouting loudly at the more than a thousand monsters, and led them to entangle the large strands of rattan together, and weaved the rattan bridge in full swing.
It only took half a day's work to complete a rattan bridge three feet wide and about a mile long. Mi Wang took one end of the rattan bridge and searched around for a long time, his eyes fell on a two-zhang high boulder behind him.
He tied one end of the rattan bridge firmly to the boulder, visually measured the distance between the two banks, and put his hands on the ground on the bottom side of the rock, and suddenly shouted.
There was a loud "boom", the soil layer collapsed, and the boulder like a hill slowly broke away from the soil layer under his support, and was held high above his head.
The muscles of his whole body bulged, and the upper body of ** showed a faint golden glow, like a mighty god. "Go!" With another shout, the giant stone turned into a flying meteor, flew up in the sky, drew an arc-shaped trajectory, and fell to the opposite shore with a roar that broke through the sky.
“…… Oh" The exclamation exploded, and the boulder weighing 10,000 catties crashed into two thousand-year-old giant trees, smashing the solid ground into a large hole. Suddenly, the earth and rocks collapsed, the earthquake trembled, and the river surface stirred up thousands of huge waves.
The demons were silent, and they were strongly shocked by this absolute power. What a divine power this is! Pull out a thousand pounds, many powerful monsters can do it. Ten thousand catties, Xiao Yan can also be reluctantly done. If you want to throw a 10,000-pound boulder a mile away, how big the gap between the two is, every monster knows in his heart.
At this moment, the glorious image of Yawang was elevated to a very high status, and the power of the legend and the witness are definitely two different concepts. For demons who advocate absolute strength, strong power is always the goal of their lifelong pursuit.
The pontoon bridge was tied to two towering trees on both sides of the riverbank, and the yokai cheered and poured onto the rattan bridge, crossing the Ganges one by one.
When Zhangba twisted the slender snake body and stepped on this newborn land for the last time, seven days had passed, and Miwang finally let out a long breath. The demons who survived the catastrophe, under the leadership of Xiao Yan, bypassed the large black swamp behind them and safely entered the dark purple jungle behind them.
The sense of calamity always pressed their nerves, and they didn't dare to stay in the slightest, and 10,000 demons surrounded Miwang Hao and marched towards the east. The snow disappeared as it drifted across the water, and the banks of the rushing Ganges River regained their tranquility in the lonely snowfall.
After three years, the calm earth suddenly shook, the snow and dust flew in the depths of the forest sea, and the roaring loud sound came from far and near, as if thousands of troops and horses swept in.
A moving black line spread down the depths of the mountains, rushing towards the surging river. When they finally got closer, countless beasts scrambled to trample each other and fled the depths of the mountains.
Tigers, leopards, jackals, poisonous snakes and beasts forgot about predation in the panicked escape, and crowded together with their former prey. The weak animals are also desperately squeezing, competing with the natural enemies who can't avoid the rì for the chance to escape.
Suddenly, an elk raised its hind hooves and overturned the gray wolf that was running in front of him, and hundreds of elk behind him stepped down one after another, and the gray wolf became a ball of meat in an instant.
Animals' spiritual senses are keen, but after all, they are not as good as monsters' perception of heaven and earth. It was only at this moment that they realized that a catastrophe was coming, and fled outside the mountain range without a single breath.
Without the slightest pause, the black beast cháo poured into the icy water. The surface of the river suddenly boiled, and dense animals floated on the surface of the water, desperately swimming to the opposite bank. And the mysterious water monster completely lost its trace, and there was no movement.
The animals that swam to the other side could not rejoice before they fell into a large black swamp. The ensuing herd panicked and fled to the distant forest in the form of their companions.
In the swamp of death, the trapped animals struggled helplessly, letting out a mournful cry until they sank into the mire completely, engulfed in the boundless darkness.
The earth behind him collapsed and cracked in a roar of sorrow, and dark red magma erupted from the earth's crust. The vast mountains of Xi Rì were swallowed up by the spewed red magma, the smoke billowed out, the earth boiled and burned in a sea of fire, and the billowing black dust carried the dark red magma to the sky, spraying into the boundless void.
The burning river of fire spread and rushed across the charred earth, turning into solidified black rock in an instant, magnificent and magnificent. The sculptural iron rocks stretch out in cascading circles, piling up the Xuan Iron Mountains.
Dazzling lightning pierced the dark curtain of shadows, and a terrible fire suddenly rose, illuminating the burning earth like blood.
The earth shook beneath your feet, and a black mushroom cloud rose from the distant polar sky, and even though you were thousands of miles away, you could still feel the scorching waves of air rolling in.
Standing on the towering mountain peaks and looking back, the former homeland has been lost, and thousands of miles of mountains are submerged in the rushing river of fire. The roaring magma rushed all the way to the riverbank, as if supported by an invisible force, and roared upward, turning into agitated waves of fire that flew over the river, solidifying into strange iron bridges that hung high on both sides of the Ganges.
"This is the constant prison of the year!" A small number of advanced cultivators still vaguely remember the original scene, at that time, they also passed through the iron rocks on both sides of the Hengshui River, and entered this aura-filled but lifeless black world.
It took a thousand years for the barren land to be covered by forests, and more animals migrated here from the crumbling iron rocks across the constant water to start their new lives.
"Alright, let's go!" Mi Wang was relaxed at the moment, and the luggage on his body was snatched up by Elvis Presley and the peak masters, and he scrambled to carry it on his back. It is definitely an honor to serve the great sage, not to mention that it is their savior, such a kindness, no matter how much you repay it, it is light.
Mi Wang, who had unwittingly become the leader of the demon gods, had no idea that his image was so tall that his only goal now was to escape from the boundless and dangerous forest with these strange friends.
The sky finally cleared, and the gorgeous red glow brightened, dancing lightly in the transparent, golden mid-air. In the far east, the fiery red flames erupted, shining in the strange clouds. At that moment, he seemed to hear the sun's heartbeat......
The weather was getting warmer, and they had been walking in the mountains for three or four months, and there were more than 2,000 monsters missing from the group. Three of the eleven demon kings, the king of antelope, the king of musk, and the king of roe deer, also stayed. These monsters are loose and out of danger, and naturally they miss their former homeland and don't want to go too far.
Hearing Xiao Xiao's explanation, Mi Wang was also happy to see it, and continued to trek through the mountains with the remaining demons.
He also gained a lot of these rìzi, and according to the method of Yilan, he sank his thoughts into his heart, and under the power of the two poles of energy, he gathered into a bundle and transmitted sound to Xiao Xuan. Although I didn't have the support of Nedan, I tried dozens of times, and I actually succeeded.
After succeeding, he made a fixed object with a whistling eye, and continued to communicate with each other, and after a few months, he was able to communicate with the monsters here.
In this way, he was bitter, sensing all kinds of strange ideas and inexplicable words of the Great Sage, he could only write them down with a not-so-bright head, and then turn it out from time to time to study it, hoping to crack the Book of Heaven and get unexpected gains.
The forest turns from dark purple to dark red, and before you know it, it has reached midsummer, the sound of insects is endless, and the ancient trees that hug the sky are closed, marching in the depths of the dense forest, it makes people shudder.
There seems to be fluctuations in energy? Mi Wang's heart moved, and there was a powerful energy hidden in the depths of the darkness, although powerful, it was close to chaos and even rage, and it seemed to be on the verge of collapse.
After another half of marching, the sense of crisis of oppression became more and more intense. Miwang frowned and slowed his pace. Looking at the demons behind him, who were not aware of anything, an inexplicable anxiety rose in his heart.