"It's time for you Heroic Spirits now."

Sika looked at the Heroic Spirit who was still standing on the icy water and still refused to leave, and there was a hint of strangeness in his eyes.

With a flip of his palm, a three-color divine stone appeared in Sika's hand out of thin air, and the rich yellow spring breath churned endlessly on the three-color divine stone.

The three-color divine stone is as bright as rain, and the gods are extraordinary, and there are countless scenes of living beings in the past and present lives and the future.

"Yellow Springs ......"

When all the heroic spirits on the Great Snow Mountain saw the Sansheng Stone, the indifferent expressions on their faces finally changed, and they murmured softly with a look of longing in their eyes.

"Hehe, soon you will be able to enter the Yellow Spring."

Sika sneered, his whole body was shrouded in black robes, holding the Scythe of Death in one hand and the Sansheng Stone in the other, the black flames and the three-color divine light were intertwined to show his extraordinary.

Boom Boom!

Suddenly, there was a rumbling sound from the crack in the sky above the snow-capped mountain, and a breath that made the living shudder poured out wildly.

"The breath of the Yellow Springs Great World!"

In the dark clouds, Mu Er hugged the quiet little demon fairy, his pupils shrunk and stared at the dark space crack in the sky, feeling the familiar aura emanating from it, and he was shocked.

"Whoa......

The sound of flowing water gradually came from the crack in the space, from far to near, gradually clear, getting louder and louder, shocking people's souls.

Soon, a faint river appeared in the eyes of the curtain and all the heroic spirits.

The vast scent of the Yellow Spring appeared with the river, the inky clouds were rendered a dim yellow, and the divine and great aura diffused throughout the Heroic Spirit Ruins.

The river is not wide, about a few hundred meters, and countless souls float in it, and the source is not visible.

"Roar!"

All the Heroic Spirits rioted, and powerful energy and Dao Yun stirred and stirred up and stirred in them.

Pillars of light pierced the gloomy clouds, and the indifferent expression on the Heroic Spirit's face was replaced by a look of relaxed longing.

"The tributaries of the Lethe River, crossing life and not death!"

"The Great World of Yellow Springs is the same as the Great World of the Dead River, I want to see what the difference is between the Way of Yellow Springs and the Way of Death."

Sika looked at the Lechuan River, which was flowing slowly and exuding a strong aura of yellow spring origin, and his tone was no longer indifferent.

"The river of death flowing in the realm of life and death, ......"

"The owner of my Reaper's subsystem, Sika!"

"The great river of life and death, one of the holders of my Death authority now summons!"

"Dead River Out!"

Sika knelt on one knee in the void and prayed sincerely, the black flames on the Scythe of Death burned, and drops of blood dripped into the Scythe of Death.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the ruins shook the heavens and the earth, and a special Dao and force descended on the ruins and opened a pitch-black spatial rift, in which the dimensional storm raged.

"Whoa......

It was the sound of flowing water again, the same distance from far to near, the sound from small to large, and the divine and vast Xie breath spread from the spatial crack to confront the breath of the Yellow Spring of Lethe.

"Whoa......

The sound of running water became clearer and more deafening, and soon a pitch-black stream appeared in the ruins with countless dead.

The River of Death is also not about a few hundred meters wide, the source cannot be seen, and the depth is not much, and the sacred aura of death shows its extraordinary.

Sika found that the undead in the Dead River were more and stronger than the Lethe River, and he muttered in a low voice.

"Maybe I can really enter the Yellow Springs Great World to seize more death power, so as to completely leave the other order owners behind."

Sika lowered his head and said lightly to the heroic spirit under him: "Don't you want to be completely liberated, why don't you step into the Lethe River?" ”

"How about I, this is the only chance to be liberated in the end...... "A red-haired female spirit standing on the top of the snowy mountain muttered to herself.

"Here comes the knife!"

She drank softly, and a pitch-black and simple long knife appeared in her hand, and her eyes instantly became extremely sharp when she held the long knife, and the cold light was dazzling.

"Slash!"

A flash of cold light flashed, and then dozens or hundreds of fierce sword qi raged in the sky, cutting through a trace of the aura barrier between the Dead River and the Lethe River.

Rumble!

The red-haired heroic spirit sank to the bottom and recovered, and the whole person turned into a line of sword light and shot into the Lechuan River.

The strength of the red-haired heroic spirit is very strong, and it can be compared to the Venerable, but after she turned into a sword light and entered the Lechuan River, she did not make waves, like a stone thrown into the river.

The undead on the snowy mountain, the Sika under the dark clouds, and the curtain in the dark clouds all stared intently at the red-haired heroic spirits of Lechuan and Hanoi.

Makuai saw that special power poured into the body of the red-haired heroic spirit from the Lethe River, and the rich resentment was forced out and disappeared on the Lethe River.

In two or three breaths, the resentment in the red-haired Heroic Spirit's body was completely cleared and turned into a real Heroic Spirit.

"Heroic spirits are also counted as the living, so this Lethe River can't stop me!"

Sika laughed under the black robe, and his heart was suddenly full of confidence in entering the Yellow Springs Great World.

With that, all the flames of death on Sika's body converged, and the river of death entered the scythe of death.

Holding the Scythe of Death, the Sansheng Stone disappeared into his hand, and Sika stepped in the air, entering the Lethe River in an instant.

Lethe River Hanoi, Sika allowed the power hidden in the river to enter his body, and did not resist at all.

"Why don't Heroic Spirits and Sika need to cross the river to be able to exist in the Lethe River?" Mu Er frowned and wondered secretly.

"Little monsters, why do they all want to step into the river?"

The little demon fairy, who had been quietly watching the battle on the Great Snow Mountain, suddenly raised his head and asked softly towards the curtain of the Emperor.

"Everyone wants to enter the Huangquan World for different purposes, but most of them are looking for hope and regaining a new life."

Mu Er rubbed the little demon fairy's head, looked at the heroic spirit who kept entering the Lechuan River and said softly.

About an hour later, most of the Heroic Spirits in the Heroic Soul Ruins entered the Lethe River.

With the sound of rushing water, the Lethe River began to flow backwards along the spatial crack, and after a dozen breaths, the Lethe River had completely disappeared into the Heroic Spirit Ruins.

Only the darkness above the Great Snow Mountain, the spatial rift containing the power of destruction, proves the arrival of Lethe.

On the snowy mountain, the cold wind is cold, and the glaciers are still flowing, and the breath left over from the previous battle between Sika and the three major forces and others is all over the snowy mountain, rioting from time to time.

"Shall I give you a task?"

After looking at the spatial crack in the disappearing Lechuan River for a while, Mu Er lowered his head and smiled at the little demon fairy.

"Are you going somewhere?" The little demon fairy looked up into the eyes of the curtain and asked.

"I'm going to a very dangerous place later, it's too dangerous to take you with me." Makue nodded in acknowledgement.

"Is it more dangerous than here?" The little demon fairy asked by biting her fingers.

Makua said patiently and softly: "Well, it's even more dangerous than here, there are a lot of big monsters like before. ”

"What does that little monster want people to do?"

The little demon fairy didn't persuade Mu Er not to go to the dangerous place, and took out the happy lollipop that Mu Er gave him before and asked.

"Wait a minute, I'll send the little demon fairy back to the wolf wolf, and then if the little monster calls the little demon fairy, you can just promise in your mind." Makuai chuckled.

"It's as simple as that?" The little demon fairy wondered.

"Well, it's as simple as that." The spirit swept over the Great Snow Mountain, and the curtain fell to the snow peak with the little demon fairy in his arms.

"Sincere thanks to my soul mate."

Mu Er sincerely thanked him, put his hands on the snow, and soon the teleportation array of the contract slowly formed, and the spatial power with rich patterns rippled.

"Go back, little fairy." Mu Er put the little demon fairy on the teleportation, rubbing her head with some reluctance.

The little demon fairy stood on tiptoe, put his white and smooth forehead against the curtain and whispered: "The little demon wants to be a little demon fairy, just like the little demon fairy wants a wolf and a wolf." ”

"I have to come to play with the little demon fairy often, otherwise I will ignore the little monster in the future!"

"Okay, we'll make up our minds." Mu Er pushed the forehead of the little demon fairy and smiled.

After saying that, Mu Er rubbed the little demon fairy's head and body, and jumped out of the range of the teleportation array.

Rumble!

After a few breaths, violent spatial fluctuations erupted from the teleportation array, and brilliant silver light covered the entire top of the snow-capped mountain.

"Little monster!"

"I'm waiting for you in the mountains to come and play with me!"

The little demon fairy waved and shouted at the curtain in the silver light.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, the dazzling silver light suddenly contracted and disappeared, and there was a sound, and the little demon fairy had already left the ruins.

"I'm the only one left......"

On the white snowy mountain, Mu Er looked at the empty and lifeless surroundings and sighed.

Sika went to the Yellow Springs World, plus the Yellow Springs World was invaded before, and there was a secret of his own from Ningwai.

Makuai must go and see the current situation in the Yellow Springs World.

He let out a loud shout, his hands were as quickly pinched as the vicissitudes of the inheritance, and the dim light began to permeate him, and special words flew out of his mouth and turned into runes.

"Lethe River Watai! Huangquan tube is dead! Soul and body are one! Conversion of life and death! ”

Rumble!

The strange power acts on the body and soul of the shoga, so that the two are tightly bound to each other.

"Yellow Springs Lead, Lethe River Crosses ......"

"Yellow Springs Channeling Technique!"

Rumble!

The terrifying aura came, and the entire Heroic Spirit Ruins trembled, and a large dusk river, Lethe River, appeared out of thin air in the Heroic Spirit Ruins.

This Lethe River is different from the previous Sika that was drawn out with the Sansheng Stone.

The breath of this Lechuan River is extremely powerful, the dusk water of the river spreads all over the sky of the ruins, and the original breath of the Yellow Spring is rich to the extreme.

The most eye-catching thing is the boat and people floating on the Lechuan River.

The boat is a flat boat, which can seat about two or three people, and the person is a woman whose whole body is shrouded in dim yellow divine light.

One person and one boat seem to be the soul of the entire Lethe River, and with the two of them, the breath of the Lethe River becomes different.

Soon, a powerful pulling force acted on the boat, and he instantly came from the snowy mountain to the boat.

The woman shrouded in the dim yellow divine light took a deep look at the curtain and did not speak, and with a wave of her hand, the Lethe River, which was full of heroic spirit ruins, disappeared.

The sky was once again gray, but the people of the three major forces in the ruins understood that a great change had occurred in this ruin trial.

Unfortunately, the Heroic Spirit Ruins were sealed and could only be opened after seven days, which made them unable to pass on the information at all.