Chapter 393: Let's do it first

It's almost like the world is going to fall.

Gu Qingshan calmed down instead.

He added, "What are the demons doing? ”

Lechuan left the soul hook and said: "They blocked all the passages that could enter the Yellow Spring World, and blocked the entire Yellow Spring World. ”

"It's already like this, why are they still so careful?"

"Because of our remnants of the Huangquan artifact, some are trying to find a way to communicate with the colorful spear, and some are preventing the creation of the Ghost King."

The screen turns.

The top of the mountain.

Colorful spears stuck in the top of the mountain.

Five or six streams of light swirled around the spear, and from time to time there was a chirp.

It was the ancient weapon of Huangquan.

They are trying to make contact with the Prismatic Spear.

The screen turns again.

In a hell, several powerful dead are fighting.

Eventually, the other dead were killed, leaving only the two strongest dead.

The two strongest of the dead were scarred.

They do everything they can to attack each other and fight for the final victory.

Suddenly, a long dusk knife emerged from the ground and slashed through the bodies of the two dead.

The long knife flashed in midair.

The two deceased then died and fell into a deep sleep again.

This contest in hell did not produce the strongest dead.

When all the dead wake up, they must fight again.

In terms of time, the birth of the Ghost King was postponed.

Gu Qingshan was thoughtful.

Several hells on earth have appeared, but they have not yet swept the world.

The powerful beings among the dead are watching out for each other and are busy competing for the ghost king.

"I'm a soul body, can I fight for the Ghost King?" Gu Qingshan suddenly asked.

"No, you're just like the dead, but not really the dead."

"That's ......"

Lethe's Soul Hook suddenly shouted, "Oops! ”

"What's wrong?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"Another hell has chosen the strongest dead, and now there are fifteen hells that have chosen the strongest dead."

"Once the eighteen hells have chosen the strongest of the dead, the battle for the ghost king will begin."

"Now that there are no gods in Huangquan, the Ghost King will become the existence that commands everything, and we can't stop this from happening."

Gu Qingshan asked, "What about the demons?" ”

"They're all over the Yellow Springs, but they just can't go to hell."

"When the Ghost King completely destroys the human realm, the barriers of the Six Realms will disappear, and at that time, demons will be able to easily enter every world!"

"So, this thing can't be stopped?"

"Yes."

After Lechuan finished speaking, he fell to the ground gloomily, motionless.

Gu Qingshan was also a little stunned.

When you come to Huangquan, everything is unheard of.

Demons attack from the Yellow Springs World, and then occupy six worlds.

I had never even heard of such a thing in my previous life.

and the colorful spear, which is simply a peerless weapon for killing gods and demons.

Demons are really generous!

"It's irretrievable......" he muttered.

Lethe's soul hook suddenly stood up and shouted, "Look! ”

Gu Qingshan immediately held it, and his divine thoughts soaked into it.

I saw that on the big iron fence mountain, a spear shadow flew out of the colorful spear.

The shadow of the spear circled out of thin air.

Suddenly, all the Huangquan weapons flying in the air were all smashed to pieces.

These are all weapons condensed by the laws of Huangquan in ancient times, but they can't even resist an attack of a spear.

At the other end of the mountain, far from it.

Countless demons looked at this scene and let out a shocking laugh.

Even several demon gods with their bodies connected to the sky and the earth couldn't stop laughing.

From beginning to end, the demons had been hiding far away on the other side of the mountain, quietly watching the development of things.

They knew the power of the colorful spear and had been waiting for this scene to appear.

"It's over, it's over......" Lechuan said in frustration.

"Not yet, keep reading." Gu Qingshan said in a deep voice.

Dozens of starry rays of light rose from the Great Iron Fence Mountain.

They flew high into the air, slowly orbiting around an arcane trajectory.

"It's the other thirty-six ancient weapons!" Soul Hook shouted.

"They are forming the Yellow Spring Trapped Demon Array in the Flood Era!"

Lethe's voice from the Soul Hook had begun to tremble.

"This array is very powerful?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"Legend has it that during the ancient flood and famine, a super terrifying demon god appeared, and the eight Yamas couldn't defeat it together, so in the end they could only trap it with the Yellow Spring Demon Trapping Array, and then throw it into the void turbulence, letting it go away in the void." Soul Hook Road.

"Are you saying that these artifacts want to do the same?"

"Yes, it's unprecedented to have weapons in formation, and I don't know if they will succeed."

Gu Qingshan looked at the top of Datiewei Mountain.

The multicolored spear stood silently, and the golden talisman still sealed it.

It rarely makes a move, presumably because of the relationship between this talisman.

Gu Qingshan looked at the spear and suddenly asked, "Is it really impossible for anything to stop this spear?" ”

"Yes."

"Isn't Tiewei Mountain good?"

"Tiewei Mountain...... Yes, but it doesn't work, it's not like we haven't tried. ”

Lechuan sighed and said, "The existence of Tiewei Mountain is indeed the only divine weapon among the three artifacts of Huangquan that has the potential to block the colorful spear. ”

"But somehow, it was in a state of serious injury before the war began."

"After the war began, it withstood several attacks from the Colorful Spear and was sent flying."

"And what if you just stop the colorful spear? Now that the gods are all dead, even if it recovers from its injuries and reappears, it can't kill the demons all over the Yellow Springs, let alone prevent the creation of the Ghost King. ”

"The situation has reached this point, and neither it nor I can stop it."

Gu Qingshan patted his forehead, and couldn't help but feel a little poor.

The thirty-six weapons in the sky are still slowly brewing the Huangquan Trapped Demon Array.

However, even if they trapped the colorful spear, there were still demon gods and ghost kings.

It's an irresistible situation.

Gu Qingshan pondered for a moment.

He said to the Soul Hook and the Bone Sharpening Ghost Knife, "Give me a little time, I have to think about it." ”

He walked some distance, stood quietly with his back to his two weapons.

"What is he doing here? Time is running out. The little white bird wondered.

It said it was about to fly over.

Airplanes!

A sword flew out of the void and stopped the white bird.

"Don't go." Earth Sword whispered.

"You're his weapon? He-" said the white bird.

"Shhhh Jikendo.

"The Ghost Knife is back," Lethe said, "maybe he knows too much of the truth and makes him despair, and maybe he needs time to slow down." ”

"I see." White Birdway.

Jiken said: "No, he just needs to think, so please be quiet." ”

The sound of the tide holds up a space.

The other three weapons remained silent.

For a while, the bottom of the Lechuan River was silent.

Countless streams of water were like undulating mountains and rivers, glowing with long light lines, sliding past Gu Qingshan's head.

Gu Qingshan didn't move.

Is there a way?

What if this is a war?

After a while, his eyes began to brighten.

Gu Qingshan continued to think as he walked back.

"Well, what do you think?" Lethe River left the soul hook road.

Gu Qingshan said: "Time is running out, this matter is very troublesome, but it is not completely hopeless." ”

"What? Wish? You mean there's hope? The little white bird became excited.

"As far as the current situation is concerned, we Terrans have an old saying."

"What?"

"Don't think about it so much, do it first."