Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Underworld: The Murder Monument
In the sky above the ghost city, the dirty old man and the black-robed man fought each other, and the impact was huge, and almost all the gods in the world were alarmed.
The white-haired beast towered into the universe, overlooking all things, and its eyes were terrifying, even the six emperors, including the Ziwei Emperor, did not dare to look directly.
This battle was terrifying and boundless, fortunately, Yang Chen and Nie Hongyue fell into the abyss, otherwise, with their previous position, they would definitely bear the brunt of it and would be killed in an instant.
There was a loud "boom" above his head, and a large piece of rubble fell down, and Yang Chen said in shock: "It's been ten minutes, and it's not yet to the end." ”
Nie Hongyue held his hand tightly, and three furry tails drilled out of his back, smashing all the stones that fell down, she said: "It doesn't matter if it's not in the end, the key is that it's so deep, do we still have our lives if we fall?"
Yang Chen's eyes were solemn, his body was covered with blood, when he fought fiercely with the black-robed man before, he was seriously injured, and his spirit had not yet recovered, so he couldn't detect the situation below.
After descending more than a thousand meters, the two of them suddenly felt a biting chill, and the sword qi around them was agitated, and the earth walls on both sides were also covered with sword marks.
"These sword qi seem to belong to the old man in Hangu Pass. Yang Chen was surprised.
In the process of falling, Nie Hongyue dug out a piece of jade from the earth and stone, which was carved with many runes, and the tentacles were cold, exuding faint fluctuations.
Baoyu was the size of a palm, and there was a mark of being cut by a sword in the center, she observed it for a while, and said, "This seems to be the material for arranging some kind of large array." ”
"Aren't you a little demon? you still know this?" Yang Chen asked.
Nie Hongyue glanced at him and said angrily: "What a little demon, Miss Ben is also a descendant of the big clan, but because the environment of the earth is not suitable for cultivation, she is so miserable." ”
"Three tails, and a fox spirit, are you a member of the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox Clan?" Yang Chen guessed.
Nie Hongyue showed a proud expression, but soon a basin of cold water poured her heart cold.
"I heard the third senior brother say that the nine-tailed sky fox is indeed one of the best clans on the earth, and in his time, this clan was extremely brilliant, but the luck of this clan is not good, after some changes, only some branches of bloodline are left to live in the world. Yang Chen said very seriously: "You should be the descendant of those branches." ”
Nie Hongyue clenched her fists angrily, this guy was simply a straight man of steel, every time she talked to Yang Chen, she had the urge to kill the other party.
Sensing the killing intent emanating from the beauty, Yang Chen frowned and said, "Have you heard some sound of water?"
"Nope. Nie Hongyue said coldly.
After a period of recovery, Yang Chen's state was much better than before, two golden rays of light shot out of his eyes, shining downward, and both of them were stunned for a moment in an instant, because there was actually a turbulent underground dark river below!
"What such a big river!" Nie Hongyue shouted loudly, "plopped", splashed several meters of waves, and directly submerged into the river.
The river is fast-flowing, icy and bitterly cold, and you don't know where it is going.
It is a bit strange that there is a huge dark river underneath the terrifying and spectacular ghost town.
It was a day or so before Yang Chen and the others broke away from the underground dark river, and his body was injured, and after being squeezed by the current, all of them suddenly bleed.
It was pitch black under the water, and it was impossible to see clearly with the naked eye, Nie Hongyue used her spiritual power to ignite a pink flame to illuminate the surroundings, plus the two of them were not ordinary people, and their eyesight was very good, so there was no big problem.
They were swept away by the current to a shoal, where the environment was extremely cold, and the two of them did not dare to stay long, so they hurriedly walked inside.
"After we fell from above, it took about ten minutes before we fell into this river, but even so, I could vaguely sense the sword qi of that old-timer, how high was his cultivation?"
Yang Chen's face was pale, and after walking forward for hundreds of meters, he suddenly saw the scene of a group of stone statues being chopped up, and he exclaimed, "Could it be that that old man has already penetrated here with his sword qi?"
First, the materials that were suspected to be arranged in a large array were cut open, and now a group of stone statues were crushed into slag by the sword qi, and he couldn't help but wonder if the old man was opening the way for him.
Seeing that Yang Chen's expression was wrong, Nie Hongyue thought that his injury had attacked, so she immediately helped him to sit down and asked, "Are you okay?"
"It's okay, it's just that my body is a little cold, the wound is a little painful, my head is a little dizzy, and my hands and feet are a little sore......"
"Stop. ”
Nie Hongyue made a pause gesture, she didn't want to listen to Yang Chen's nonsense anymore, but three seconds later, she leaned her body close to the latter, turned her face to the side, and asked in a low voice, "Is it warmer?"
When his arm touched a little soft part, Yang Chen coughed dryly, stood up, and said with a stammer: "It's okay, it's not cold now, we... Walk... bar. ”
So saying, he ran for his life.
Behind her, Nie Hongyue chuckled slightly, although her cheeks were red, she was full of charm.
Walking through a thick black fog, suddenly, a hazy purple light shone in the distance, and there was a large cloud of steaming gas, floating at random like the color in the sky, and it looked the same on the surface, but it exuded a terrifying aura that made people palpitate.
Yang Chen and Nie Hongyue were both taken aback when they saw this, they walked forward, and suddenly their hearts were shocked, a group of palaces appeared in front of them, and they were extremely magnificent.
The palace is grouped together to form a magnificent scene, imposing, all of which is made of an ancient stone, giving it an extremely desolate feeling.
Thousands of miniature cosmic stars float above the palace, and the stars are like pearls, inlaid there, shining brightly.
In addition, around the stars, there is also a sea area formed by purple gas, floating in the sky like flowers, and the bright stars continue to rise and fall, emitting immortal brilliance, making this place full of brilliant purple light, illuminating the world underneath.
Yang Chen couldn't calm down for a long time when he saw this scene, and said dumbfounded: "This is simply a miracle!"
He hesitated for a long time before he took a slight step forward, and at that moment he made an even more astonishing discovery.
I saw that in the purple qi that swirled in the sky, there were three stars that were extremely huge, they were arranged together, and they were suspended at a very low height, almost close to the ground.
The most important thing is that they are crystal clear on the outside, with purple light on the inside, and they all emit divine radiance, and the overall look is like three glass beads, and you can see the inside very clearly.
The stars are only a dozen zhang in size, but they are full of oppression, and they look very heavy, after Yang Chen approached, the crystal inside suddenly had a faint purple light, visible to the naked eye, and there were actually three crystal coffins in it!
Yang Chen's expression was confused, and his steps unconsciously moved, as if there was some strange force pulling him, he took step by step, slowly walking towards the magnificent palace group, and when he got closer, his whole person was shrouded in a layer of purple light.
Nie Hongyue didn't hesitate and followed closely.
The three stars were juxtaposed at the entrance of the main hall, dazzling in brilliance, and a rich purple gas wafted around them, like a sea, steaming and surging.
After getting closer, the two found that there was actually a huge stone tablet standing in front of the stone hall, which was a hundred zhang in size, but it was far away before, and there was purple gas everywhere here, so they didn't see it.
There was silence around the stele, and there was chaos surging, like mist, hazy, drowning towards the two of them, and it was accompanied by huge pressure, making them feel suffocated.
Yang Chen's body was covered with a circle of brilliant golden light, barely resisting the pressure, he motioned for Nie Hongyue to wait in place, and then he approached the past, only to see three big characters written at the bottom of the stone stele.
Suppress the murder monument!