Chapter Eighty-Three: The Sixth Hell of the Netherworld: The Evil Spirit Abyss
"You killed him! I want you all to bury him!" The idol gently lowered the body of the Nether Corpse Monarch and roared at Bai Xiaofei. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"With my soul, sacrifice to the underworld! Netherworld Sixth Hell: Evil Spirit Abyss, Kai! ā
The idol's body shattered violently, and a curse of hatred echoed through the Hades.
With this sound, all the yin qi around them gathered, and gradually condensed into a huge vortex.
This vortex actually connected to the portal of another world, and eerie ghosts exuding a terrifying aura constantly flashed from it.
Some of these ghosts are missing half of their bodies and wander around;
Some have hell fires burning on their bodies and let out painful screams;
Some are constantly gnawing on their bodies, and the part that is eaten will grow back in the next moment;
Another put his finger into his own eye and gouged it out, while in his other eye there was a grim smile......
This is the evil spirit in the sixth hell of the Netherworld [Evil Spirit Abyss].
They were all heinous people in their lifetimes, and after death, not only could they not be reincarnated smoothly, but they also had to be tortured in the [Evil Spirit Abyss] until they were cleansed of their sins.
The evil spirits soon discovered the existence of the vortex, and one by one they all stopped their movements, and their eyes were full of longing as they looked at the vortex.
For a while, countless ghost cries sounded, and then there was an extremely tragic battle.
The fierce ghost who had been eating himself suddenly turned his fangs towards his fellow humans.
Under its bite, there was no picture of flesh and blood flying, but there were black yin qi rushing into its body.
And the ghost shadow that was entangled in the hellish karmic fire also pounced on the other powerful ghosts.
The karmic fire on its body quickly showed a trend of burning the prairie fire.
Under the burning of karmic fire, there are also streams of yin qi that continue to gather towards it.
Finally, there is the ghost who gouges out his eyes.
It let out a terrible howl from its mouth, and a dementoring light burst out from the remaining intact eye, and in an instant, it ingested the soul qi of countless powerful ghosts.
The three ghosts slaughtered the other ghosts as they desperately rushed in the direction of the whirlpool.
Soon, they were the final winners of the battle and escaped from the abyss.
Bai Xiaofei looked at these three powerful ghosts, and then sensed the momentum on their bodies that was far stronger than that of the Netherworld Corpse King, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
And the Dark Moon Dog beside him was huddled, for fear of attracting the attention of the ghosts.
"Kill them for me!" A cold, unforgiving voice rang out in the Hades.
Bai Xiaofei's eyes shrank, and he worked the Heavenly Wind Heart Method to the extreme, but he couldn't find the source of this sound.
"Yes, master!" The three powerful ghosts bowed respectfully towards the place where the Nether Corpse Lord was, and commanded.
The Netherworld, one of the ten major sects, has always been a mysterious existence in the eyes of the world.
The cultivation techniques of this sect are very similar to the soul path, but they are more terrifying than the soul path.
Because although the soul path is majoring in divine souls, soul path cultivators are no different from living people after all, and there are some strange existences in the Netherworld Mansion that are indistinguishable from ghosts.
The Zhen Sect of the Netherworld Mansion is called the "Netherworld Ten Hell Dafa", and each style is inextricably linked to the legendary Netherworld.
Among them, once the [Sixth Hell Evil Spirit Abyss] is cast, it can summon an unequal number of evil spirits from the real [Evil Spirit Abyss].
After these evil spirits escape from the [Evil Spirit Abyss], they will never disappear unless they die in battle, even if the summoner dies.
That's why the evil spirits will kill each other in order to compete for this opportunity.
Because of this, the [Netherworld Sixth Hell Evil Spirit Abyss] is a forbidden forbidden technique even in the Netherworld.
In addition, this trick can only be performed by strong people above the interrogation period.
But the lord of this underworld, that is, the immortal Ruoli, first gave up all the opportunities for reincarnation, and now even the gods and souls of this life have given up.
So her strength at this time has reached the stage of conscience.
It's just that it won't be long before her spirit disappears completely.
At that point, she will no longer have a present and a future, and all that remains is the past.
"Roaring ......" Seeing that Bai Xiaofei and the Dark Moon Hounds were about to be torn apart by the evil spirits, the foodies in the distance suddenly let out a painful roar.
But in addition to the pain, he felt an indescribable lightness, as if an invisible shackle had been lifted from his body.
And a certain power in his body slowly awakened as the shackles faded.
"Beginning to wake up?" It's still that unknown space, and it's still that ordinary-looking Taoist.
He saw through the barrier of time and space at a glance, and his eyes fell on the roaring foodie.
In his sight, the foodie's whole body was enveloped in a sea of golden clouds that was extremely rich.
In the sea of clouds, a golden dragon was churning wantonly, and from time to time it would bring up huge golden waves.
In addition to the dragon, the chubby body of the ancestral beast also lay comfortably in the sea of clouds and fell asleep.
It's just that beyond the sea of clouds, there is a layer of hazy black fog lingering, as if a netherworld ghost domain has been built in a fairyland.
"Alas! If it weren't for the ......" Taoist looked at the ghost aura on the foodie's body, he couldn't help but sigh, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it because of some kind of taboo.
"Although it is incomplete, you are still the most noble existence in the Ice Feather Realm after all, and even if we fight for our lives, we will save you!" A trace of firmness flashed in the Daoist's eyes, and his right hand nodded towards the foodie through countless spaces.
After doing all this, he set his eyes on Bai Xiaofei again: "Hehe, Bai Xiaofei, is it?" Someday, we'll meet. ā
"Roar!" The foodie raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, exuding a thick ghost aura all over his body, which immediately enveloped the entire Hades Palace.
In these ghosts, there seems to be a great coercion.
Even heaven and earth must bow their supreme heads in the face of this kind of coercion.
The three evil spirits looked at the foodie as if they had seen the greatest being in life, and they all knelt on the ground reverently.
They didn't understand why they were doing this, but the awe in their veins forced them to do so.
Also kneeling down were the Darkmoon Hound, and the reappearance of the Stygian.
Abandoning the present and the future, she was about to disappear between heaven and earth, but as the ghost qi on the foodie's body spread, a force surged out of her body again.
In the face of this force, even heaven and earth did not dare to take her away.
After recovering from the darkness, there was no longer a trace of hatred in the eyes of the foodie, only a thick awe.
Bai Xiaofei looked at this scene dumbfounded.
Somehow, he also had the urge to bow down.
"Humph!" "Groan!" A cold snort and the sword sound of the Heavenly Wind Sword appeared at the same time, which dispelled the awe in Bai Xiaofei's heart.
It's just that the voice of the second personality still contains a hint of challenge, but there is a hint of respect in the sword sound of the Tianfeng Sword.
This is something that has never happened before.
"Huh! In a sense, they are also of the same kind, and those who reach the top have the right to see the king and not worship. The Taoist outside the sky couldn't help but chuckle when he saw this scene.
"Wow!" It seems to be pulled by the ghostly spirit, and there is another item in the field - "Far Away on the Cold Mountain".
"Don't care about the peach blossoms in front of the grave, look at the broken peak and the sword mourn. The spring love under the peach blossom tree is heavy, and the lonely shadow and lonely soul rarely come. The scroll opened on its own, and a woman's chant came from it.
And the poem she sang was filled with endless lamentation, as if the person who wrote it had experienced unparalleled pain.
In another unknown space, a pink sword stands alone.
There was a faint touch of beautiful peach blossom in the body of the sword, which seemed to be the sword spirit of this sword.
"Huh? Someone has made a mark on me! The sword spirit let out a soft sigh, and the divine sense immediately connected to the "Far Away Cold Mountain Map" in another time and space.
With the connection of this wisp of divine consciousness, a touch of soul-dementoring light flowed from the "Far Away Cold Mountain Map".
"Groan!" As if threatened, the Heavenly Wind Sword let out a sword roar again.
And Bai Xiaofei, who was holding it, suddenly felt an invisible gaze fall on his body, and this feeling was like facing the mysterious "gentleman" at the beginning.
"Heavenly wind? No, the wind has fallen, and this is his sword. However, even Jian Wushuang couldn't find this sword back then, who was this young man, who could actually get the approval of the Tianfeng Sword? "The first thing the sword spirit saw was the Heavenly Wind Sword that exuded a green glow.
Soon, though, her attention was drawn to the foodie on the side, because that was where she felt resonant.
"It's such an amazing soul power, even I have the slightest urge to worship! There is such a existence in this world! If I can absorb this soul power, then ......" As soon as he thought of this possibility, the sword spirit's heart, which had been silent for thousands of years, couldn't help but ripple a little, and then he wanted to take action.
"Peach Blossom senior, slow down!" A soft cry came from another time and space, and it was the mysterious Taoist who had been paying attention to foodies and others before.
"Crazy operator!" A trace of ecstasy flashed in the sword spirit's eyes, and he immediately recognized this person's identity, "You dare to block the path of this immortal?" ā
"Huh!" The Taoist chuckled, "Senior, can you give Poor Dao a face, don't make a move on this!" ā
"Humph!" The sword spirit snorted coldly and said, "Mad operator, how does this immortal act, how can you be a junior who can control it?" ā
The smile on the face of the mad operator did not decrease: "The senior's words are wrong, the poor Dao is entrusted by the sword peerless Taoist friends, and is responsible for all the operations of this world, so please don't make the poor Dao embarrassed!" ā
The sword spirit said angrily: "Although this immortal promised Jian Wushuang to enter this game, he is not subject to the restraint of your junior!" Don't hurry up and get out of the way! ā
"In this case, please forgive the poor Dao for offending!" A hint of madness flashed in the mad operator's eyes.
As if he had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world, the sword spirit said contemptuously, "Hahaha! A mere one-and-a-half-step peerless dare to be so arrogant? Don't say it's you, even if Jian Wushuang is here, what is this immortal afraid of? ā