Chapter 167: Meng Po Soup
Ling Yun was about to close his eyes and wait for death, but unexpectedly, at this critical moment, the water of the Huangquan River under him suddenly changed. +◆,
It was as if a beast that had been sleeping for countless years was awakened, and the rolling waves, which were even more terrible than when the Sky Devouring Jiao appeared, began to surge.
Whether it was Ye Laosan's six kings and powerhouses, or the ferocious Sky Devouring Jiao, they all seemed to feel a trace of fear, fear from the depths of their hearts.
In the face of the abnormal movement of the Huangquan River, they all chose to retreat.
At this moment, the Huangquan River under Ling Yun was bubbling with boiling bubbles, like a bowl of boiling soup, bursts of boiling hot gas rose, and at the same time, with the surging of Huangquan water, a huge whirlpool was appearing in the center.
When he saw this whirlpool, the person named Ye Laosan couldn't help but be shocked: "Meng Po Soup!"
"Meng Po soup?"
As soon as they heard these three words, the rest of the people were all frightened.
"Flash!"
"Don't wait for the rain to rain, it's all over! Not only will people die, but even the memories of the third life will be erased!"
The six strong men who were still coaxing before faced the huge whirlpool that was rotating in the water of the Huangquan River, and they all showed a shocked face, and suddenly turned into six cyan streamers, and shot away quickly.
The lava-like gushing water emitted a rotten, rancid smell that stimulated people's snorts and almost suffocated.
Ling Yun stared blankly at the scene happening in front of him, he heard those strong men say what Meng Po Tang said, could it be that this is really coming to hell?
Meng Po soup is like this?
However, as the whirlpool in the Huangquan River became larger and larger, black clouds and mist appeared in mid-air at the same time, and there was a faint tendency of heavy rain pouring.
Oh!
The Sky Devouring Jiao soared into the far air, roaring wildly, and his eyes showed a greedy luster, and it seemed that he coveted this Meng Po soup very much.
As the boiling heat swelled up, the whole air was filled with a hot smell.
At this time, Ling Yun saw that the petals of the Huangquan Flower were actually hanging down, becoming a little languishing, and even withering, which should have been suppressed by the heat of Meng Po Tang.
"Ah, I think I had a long dream just now......"
At this moment, the Fountain of Immortality came to its senses.
Subsequently, the big black bird, Zhao Changkong and other strong people all woke up one by one, and when they saw the scene in front of them, they couldn't help but be shocked.
"Damn!
The big black bird screamed first, flapping its wings, a little frenzied.
"Big Black Bird, what is the origin of this Meng Po soup?"
Ling Yun was curious.
"Now is not the time to talk about this, if it rains for a while, we will be finished, hurry up and get out of here!"
The big black bird said urgently.
But it was too late, the black clouds in the sky had already formed, and black rain arrows fell into the sky, sprinkling towards the yellow spring flowers.
Woo!
At this time, a huge whirlwind blew in the air, and it was precisely because of the whirlwind that the black raindrops in the air were all sprinkled on the huge yellow spring flower, as if someone was holding a huge watering can to water the yellow spring flower.
As the raindrops infiltrated, the withered flowers fell off and finally dipped into the water of the Yellow Spring River, but it was not long before the stamens of the Yellow Spring Flower shimmered a little red.
To the surprise of several people, those red lights quickly turned into palm-sized buds, one after another, and finally opened in front of several people, forming a blood-colored road that stretched into the dark depths in the distance.
This strange sight stunned several people.
"It's a miracle!"
Zhao Changkong sighed.
"Could this be the road to the other side, these are the real Yellow Spring Flowers!"
Duan Zhengchun's eyes were also full of incredulity.
"But how did all this happen? It doesn't make sense, I can't figure it out!"
The big black bird looked at the blood-red avenue paved by thousands of blood-red buds on the water of the Huangquan River, and felt extremely confused.
"Hey, whatever, since the other side is open, let's step on this blood-colored avenue and go straight to the underground palace!"
The Fountain of Immortality is ready to move.
As a result, he was slapped aside by the big black bird, and the big black bird said with an extremely solemn face: "I'm afraid this is not the way to the underground palace, but to hell, Meng Po soup has come out, will it be the Nai He Bridge next!"
"Maybe......"
Zhao Changkong groaned.
"Since we have come to this point, why be afraid? Life and death are fateful, labor and management can see the Yellow Spring flowers blooming, Meng Po raining, this life is worth it!"
Zhen Sanhai said proudly, but there was a trace of vicissitudes in his eyes, since the fall of the three strong men who followed him, his mentality was a little up and down.
......
With the watering of Meng Poyu, more and more red light flashed, turning into blood-red buds, paving a blood-red road, in mid-air, showing a scene of remnant sun like blood, which was demonic.
The whirlpool in the Yellow Spring River gradually subsided, and eventually, calm was restored, and the entire Yellow Spring River was no longer turbulent, only the heat of the Yellow Spring Water itself was still rising.
Flowers bloom on the other side!
Having come to this point, I have to say, quite a lot of emotion!
Maybe the end of the blood-red path is another world, but those powerhouses who followed Ling Yun but unfortunately fell no longer have a chance to see it.
This is the cruelty of the cultivation realm!
Every successful person is stepping on countless white bones to move forward!
Ling Yun, Zhao Changkong, Duan Zhengchun, and Zhen Sanhai sighed for a while, and were about to step on this blood-stained red flower avenue, when suddenly, a lifetime of roars came from mid-air.
Oh!
The Sky Devouring Jiao appeared in the air again, fangs and claws, and pounced towards Ling Yun and the others!
"Haha! I didn't expect the Huangquan Flower Xie, the Huangquan Flower is actually like this! The door of the underground palace is opened, and the divine bone belongs to me!"
When the Sky Devouring Jiao appeared, an arrogant cry came from another direction, and it was the king-level powerhouse surnamed Hu who had gone and returned!
Immediately after, five cyan streamers flew out like meteors, and in the blink of an eye, there were five strong people suspended in mid-air, only a dozen zhang away from Ling Yun and the others, and one of them was Ye Laosan, who wanted to capture Ling Yun alive.
"How about it? I'll reach a consensus first, don't rush to scramble first, a Devouring Sky Jiao, an emperor, an immortal spring, and a divine monkey, this trip is not in vain!"
Ye Laosan sneered contemptuously at the corner of his mouth.
The Sky Devouring Jiao was originally going to devour Ling Yun and Xiao Kong, both of which were great supplements for it, but as a result, the six great human kings who had escaped before went and returned, which couldn't help but make it angry.
The Sky Devouring Jiao revealed a fierce and vicious gaze, and suddenly, a tongue of fire as long as a foot erupted from its mouth, roaring.
"What, brute, are you demonstrating against us?"
Ye Laosan stared at the Sky Devouring Jiao with contempt, and a huge scale suddenly appeared above his head, and the ten zhang range around his body was suddenly enveloped by a powerful pressure.
"Damn, those birdmen are not good enough to deal with, and you three old boys can hold up two of them!"
The big black bird looked a little anxious, and he didn't dare to be too arrogant in the face of the powerhouses at the level of the six kings.
Zhao Changkong had a bitter face and said: "The difference between one step is a world of difference, and the three of us may be able to fight with two of them, Zhou Xuan!"
"It should be possible! If Duan is forced to use extraordinary means, it will not be a problem to kill one person!" At this moment, Duan Zhengchun didn't want to have reservations, the other party appeared, it would definitely not be to do good, this cultivation realm is not a camp, that is, you live and die.
"This emperor, I advise your companions, don't do useless struggles, if you follow me and wait, and send after listening, maybe you will have a bright day, otherwise, the death of Huangquan is a portrayal of you!"
The person named Ye Laosan Wang Qiangist despised Zhao Changkong's three supreme powerhouses, and didn't take a few people in his eyes at all.
"Oh, yes, I want to take the emperor, and I asked the old man if he agreed!"
Just as Ye Laosan's words fell, a domineering, vigorous and powerful old man's voice came out of the void, and a rainbow suddenly flew from the sky, and it was the quasi-human king Lu Tianxing.
"There's a good show!"
The Fountain of Immortality, hehe, laughed weirdly