Chapter 372: Weaver Spirit
"I'm going to tell you when I get back. Bei Ming's voice was obviously two points weaker than just now. A sharp gaze looked at Beiming, and Beiming immediately said, "I'll explain to you when I go back." ”
"You'd better explain it to me!" said Fanyin sharply, pushing Bei Ming away and changing his attitude. The surroundings are quiet, the breath is cold, and you can feel the floating aura between your lips and teeth. The moon hangs high, the black cliff peak on the opposite side is high into the sky, and the black water stream below cannot be seen to the end, and the turbulent black water is galloping at the bottom of the cliff. Sanskrit eagle's eyes were sharp, and the blue moon couldn't penetrate a single cent of the black water, and there was not even a reflection.
"Great desolation. Sanskrit said.
"Shhhh Bei Ming gestured, pulled Sanskrit aside, and pressed against the mountain rock behind him. Sanskrit looked up and opened her mouth wide. At this time, the two of them are on the mountainside of the Black Cliff Peak on the other side, only less than 100 meters apart from the Black Cliff Peak on the opposite side, the Black Cliff Peak is thousands of feet high, there is no way to go on the cliff wall, Bei Ming is standing on the edge of a wrong rock with Sanskrit sound, only allowing the width of the sole of a foot. Just as Sanskrit was still lamenting the danger around her, she saw a sound on the other side.
The Northern Lip language told Sanskrit that this is a great barren gorge mountain, and the river under the mountain stream is called Silk Water.
"Hey, hey, hey!" A group of strong black shadows came from a distance on the opposite mountainside, and there was a group of white fluttering things in front of them, which were more than three times smaller than the black shadows, as if they were scurrying in front of the black shadow's legs. After a while, they rushed over from the distant mountainside, and soon reached the opposite side of the Sanskrit. The mountain streams are separated by 100 meters, and although the sky is dark, the night light is bright and you can see clearly.
"Spirit?" Sanskrit whispered in surprise in Beiming's ear, but it seemed uncertain.
"Bai Ling. "The Northern Underworld.
I saw that the white fluttering things on the opposite side were getting closer and closer, with round heads, loose skirts, turbulent under their feet, looking like bubble elves drilled out of the white fog and white water, with round eyes full of aura, there was one, there were two, on top of the head, Sanskrit looked interesting, and forgot about the tension for a while. There is a peach-like transparent geode in front of them, which seems to contain the aura of heaven and earth, and the energy is very thick, pure and pure. Sanskrit was amazed that human spiritual power is only manifested when it is used, and there is nothing else on weekdays. However, now the group of white spirits on the opposite side is "carrying" such a mellow spiritual power group, which is visible to the naked eye, which is incredible. It's completely different from the dark spirits I've seen before.
Before Sanskrit Yin finished being surprised, he heard a vulgar coaxing voice from behind Bai Ling, "Woo lu, woo lu!" The black guys were huge, like black monsters out of coal.
"?" said Sanskrit.
"It's a mountain spirit. "The North Underworld, pointing to the opposite peak. Fanyin looked at it, and sure enough, the group of black guys were all made of black rocks, like these two black cliff peaks. The mountain spirit drove Bai Ling, and suddenly a one-eyed Bai Ling made a fierce resistance, and the voice came out from the face that originally had no mouth, Huo Di opened his big mouth, revealing his fangs, and the place where he originally had a nose was concave with the appearance of his mouth, saying that the nose was just a small white round ball. The mountain spirit swung its fist, and with a thud, a rock was thrown out of its palm and smashed into Bai Ling's body. Bai Ling screamed and fell down the endless mountain stream.
The wind roared from the bottom of the cliff, and a black barrier struck from below, and it was coming in an instant, and the spiritual pressure was extremely strong! The huge black body, the arrogant facial features seemed to be uncontrollable and cracked in all directions, not collapsing like a ghost, but even more brutal than a ghost. I saw that the evil creature opened its big mouth and swallowed the falling Bai Ling. Grunt, Bai Ling was swallowed by him, his figure was retracted a little, and his grinning facial features were slightly controlled. The black barrier came to the mountain spirit who had just beaten Bai Ling, and the burly mountain spirit became like a small pebble in front of the black barrier, and froze still, only to hear the black barrier shout at him: Open the mountain gate!
The mountain spirits were given the order and pushed towards the back of the mountain with all their might. Boom, the mountain wall was shaken, the rock wall was pushed up from the mountainside, and the mountain peak was pushed up! Ho ho ho! The black mountain gate opened upward, and the mountain gate was wide open for several miles! Whew! A wave of heat erupted from the mountain, and the gable was lit up by the light of fire. The sound of snorting and shouting came from inside the mountain. Fanyin's eyes widened to see the shocking scene, on the bleak cliff wall of the mountain stream opposite, her and Beiming's faces had been reflected red.
The gorge was opened, and it was another world. I saw countless Bai Ling working hard in the opposite mountain gate, and countless mountain spirits chiseled down the mountain stones in the cave and threw them into a pool of black lake-like slurry water, and Bai Ling stirred hard with wooden sticks. The branches on the sticks swayed like little hands, making strange and ugly noises, as if they were alive. The mountain spirit outside the mountain drove the new Bai Ling into the mountain gate. Suddenly, the black barrier looked at the opposite side, Fanyin frowned, Beiming's face was unhindered, and the two of them did not move at all, as still as water. A mountain rock fell, fell on the surface of Sanskrit's feet, and bounced out. The black barrier's angry pupils tightened and paused for a moment. I saw him suddenly open his arms and wave down the mountain stream.
When it is scarce, the waves are swept into the wind, and the black water under the silk stream rises from the bottom of the mountain. In an instant, the mountain stream was divided into two by the black water, rushing up to the nine skies, separated by a stall, the black water was very thick, dense and impermeable, and the water splashed on the opposite mountain wall, like a silk that was constantly cut. Fanyin eagle's eyes froze, and he looked through the black water curtain. On the other side, the black barrier stood outside the mountain gate, still looking here. After a while, the black barrier flipped its palm, and the black water fish poured into the mountain gate, straight to the mud beach. The black rock and black water were mixed together, and Bai Ling was whipped by the mountain spirit and stirred hard. The black slurry water flowed out viscously from one end of the slurry beach, and then slid into a huge gate valve 100 meters wide, and countless white spirits on both sides of the gate valve pulled the wooden shuttle hard, making a struggling hey sound, the sound was mighty, and the slurry water flowed down the Yongdao and turned into satin.
The white spirits guarding at the end of the corridor shot hard, and a beam of spiritual light shot out from the spiritual hearts in their chests, and whew, a black-clothed cloak was made. The black spirit beard waiting behind them was covered by the black hole in their chests, which was the location of the white spirit heart, but it had become a hole in the spirit spirit's body. Then the cloaks were woven, and in the hands of the spirits, they were carried out in stacks. Cycle after cycle, countless white spirits stirred on the edge of the black beach in the mountain, and the black cloak of the spiritual weapon robe was woven at the other end. Bai Ling kept consuming his spiritual power, and collapsed one by one, and the spiritual light in his spiritual heart gradually faded and was thrown aside by the mountain spirit. The spirit who got the cloak came to the black barrier and bowed, and declared, "Lord Mokun!"
"Let's go down. With a wave of his hand, the black barrier left, carrying the cloaks down the mountain.