A distance of hundreds of zhang may sound like a long distance, but it is nothing to the monk. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)

After all, if the cultivators of the Lingxi Realm were to use their body methods with all their might, they would be able to spend a few breaths in the void.

However, with so many people waiting on the shore here, and none of them flew over, the problem is more serious, and it is obvious that there is some kind of prohibition on this river Styx prohibiting monks from flying, otherwise these people would not have been able to wait here stupidly.

Chu Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, he clearly remembered that there were about thirty monks who boarded the ancient ship in the first wave, but now counting the monks waiting on the shore, there were actually five fewer people.

It is clear that all five of them died because of the failed crossing of the River Styx.

As soon as he thought of this, Chu Chen's heart became slightly solemn, those who could get the ghost head crystal talisman were all elite powerhouses of the evil path, and whether it was their heart or cultivation, they were all the best choices.

Such an elite powerhouse is a heroic man anywhere in the outside world, but such a person can't even pass the first level of the Yin Mountain Secret Realm, the Styx, and it is obvious that the danger of this secret realm is far greater than the original estimate.

How can I cross the river?

Chu Chen frowned slightly, and when his gaze swept slightly in one direction, he was suddenly slightly stunned: he saw that the silver-haired man he had seen before was sitting silently in the corner of the dock.

He closed his eyes slightly, and the expression on his face was neither sad nor joyful, and he couldn't see any trace of affection.

The wind was howling, and his long silver hair was floating in the wind, and anyone would think that it was a peerless beauty with an outstanding figure just by looking at his back.

The face on his face was very quiet, and the whole person was indifferent to all the Yiqi in front of him as if he was in another world, and he did not have the slightest anxiety about not being able to cross the River Styx.

Others don't have such good mental cultivation.

Most of the cult monks stood by the Styx, frowning one by one, and they had not moved since the ancient ship had brought them here, so they could not be expected to cross by the ancient ship.

So how do you cross this river Styx? Could it be that so many people should be stopped by such a small river Styx, and the journey to explore the secret realm of Yin Mountain will stop?

In the crowd, Lord Changsheng's white and chubby face was smiling, a harmless appearance of humans and animals.

He is very good at hiding himself, and quietly does not show his appearance in the crowd.

If it weren't for Chu Chen's previous meeting of him, no one would have imagined that this fat man would actually be one of the three major controllers of the Medicine Palace, a real sect master-level figure.

The longer the crowd waited on the banks of the River Styx, the more the eager, irritable atmosphere in the air grew. The continuous river Styx completely blocked everyone's way forward, and there was no way to break it.

"Enough, I've waited enough!"

Just when almost everyone was frowning, an impatient voice suddenly sounded from the void.

When everyone raised their eyes, they saw a thin old man in black in the crowd standing up violently, with a grim look of disdain, "When will it be the end of waiting like this?

This thin old man in black is obviously a relatively impatient character, he has long hair, although his face is thin and old, but his eyes are like two pools of blood exuding a heavenly demonic aura: "You don't dare to cross, I'll cross! I want to see how powerful a fake yellow spring is, get out of the way of me!"

With a heavy wave of his palm, the wizened old demon strode towards the banks of the River Styx.

As he walked forward, intense dark blue demonic light began to emerge from around him, emitting bursts of intense evil aura.

"Red Pupil Old Devil, I advise you not to be so impulsive. ”

Behind the wizened old demon, a gray-clothed man who seemed to be somewhat familiar with him shook his head slightly, "There is an ancient prohibition in the Yin Mountain Secret Realm, and no one can fly. Moreover, you have also seen the power of this water of the River Styx, even the blue-eyed demon who cultivated into the 'Bronze Demon Body' could not resist the erosion of this river water and turned into a white bone. If you don't want to die, you'd better be careful. ”

"Heh, Poison Heart Demon Lord, you don't have to persuade me. How could that mere 'Bronze Demon Body' be compared to my 'Nine Shadows True Qi'. If this talisman true qi that I have spent decades cultivating can't even cross a river, wouldn't it be a joke!"

The wizened old demon laughed when he heard this, and when he came to the Styx, he waved his palm violently, and a white light exploded in the air, turning into a huge white bone skull floating on the Styx.

"I'd like to see what this Styx can do to me, I'll go!"

With a loud shout, the figure of the red-eyed old demon jumped onto the white bone skull in a flash. Immediately, he waved his sleeves, and the huge skull made a loud bang and carried him forward.

The wind is howling, and the turbid waves are monstrous.

In the rushing and roaring black river, the sleeves of the red-eyed old demon fluttered, stepping on the huge skull skull, like a demon envoy who came out of the underworld, but it was quite a bit of the bearing of a demon lord.

After a full distance of fifty zhang, the white bone skull was very stable, but when the skull traveled to the fifty-first zhang, the mutation protruded.

I saw a faint white shadow flashing on the cold black river, and the huge skull actually began to shrink rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye in an instant!

How...... How so!

The face of the red-eyed old demon changed greatly, this white bone skull was an evil magic weapon that he had painstakingly cultivated for decades, and it had already become one with his mind and manipulated like an arm.

But at this moment, this magic weapon that was originally the same mind suddenly lost control completely, and the skull that was originally more than a square zhang shrank to the size of half a zhang in just a few breaths!

"The old devil is dangerous, come back quickly!"

"There are evil spirits in the River Styx, forbidden magic weapons are crossed, and your magic weapons are out of control!"

Everyone on the shore saw that something was wrong and immediately reminded them.

The red-eyed old demon's face changed wildly a few times, gritted his teeth violently, and let out an angry roar: "Give it to me!"

Rumble...... With a violent explosion, a thick dark blue light burst out from around him, and a mighty madness poured into the skull magic weapon at his feet. With the blessing of this true qi, the skull, which was originally getting smaller, finally slowly stabilized, and seemed to be controlled by him again.