Chapter 155: Slashing

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In the space of the old man's knowledge of the sea.

The huge black river flowed silently, and Zhou Wen was submerged in this huge black river, and the river water was like a huge black curtain, wrapping around Zhou Wen. As if to devour Zhou Wen. Zhou Wen felt an inexplicable substance seep into his skin, and a faint tingling sensation began to spread throughout his body.

At first, this feeling was very uncomfortable, but gradually Zhou Wen got used to that feeling, as if he was in an unusually beautiful world, and the whole person was immersed in it, unable to help himself.

Suddenly, Zhou Wen felt the Burial Heaven Realm at the center of his eyebrows move, and an electric current quickly spread throughout his body, making him tremble. Then he opened his eyes, looked around himself, and found that his fingertips were gradually blurring, taking on a strange fluid shape, intertwined with the black river, and there was no clear boundary between them, and he was - melting?

"Damn." Zhou Wen scolded secretly.

He began to use the Heavenly Dao Rule Method, but the Heavenly Dao Rule Law was like a cow in a quagmire, and it was very difficult and difficult to run.

"Spoon, what's going on?" Zhou Wen opened his mouth to call, this time after all, he was a little big, and he fell into the sea of knowledge space of this netherworld old man. The strange black river had restricted everything about him, and the powerful flesh he had been proud of began to melt gradually. It's a nuisance, even a crisis.

"This is the Netherworld." The spoon's voice came from the Burial Heaven Realm, and his tone was filled with deep surprise, "Boy, how did you fall into this Netherworld Black River?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and tell this master, how to get out of this black river, don't you see your master and I gradually melting?" Zhou Wen scolded angrily. This damn Netherworld old man was too cunning to lure himself into this strange black river instead of fighting him head-on.

"Once you fall into the Netherworld, no one can escape, you can only be melted." The spoon said faintly, his tone full of pathos.

"Hurry up and find a way." Zhou Wen shouted angrily, "I'm dead, and you can't live." ”

"There's no way." The spoon said in a heavy tone.

"No way?" Zhou Wen asked rhetorically, "How can there be no way, you don't know astronomy and geography, even if you know a little bit about the prehistoric fault era, the oldest classics in the Endless Continent are not as much as you know, you will have no choice, think quickly, otherwise before the master dies, let you melt it away." ”

"There is no way but to be melted by the water of the Netherworld Black River and completely turn into a part of this Netherworld Black River." Spoon said again.

Zhou Wenyan's heart sank when he heard this, there was really no way to make this spoon. But he still didn't believe that nine out of ten sentences of this damn spoon were fake.

"In that case, then we can only resign ourselves to fate." Zhou Wen sighed, and then his mind moved, and his soul directly left his body and entered the Burial Heaven Realm. Through the Burial Heaven Realm, Zhou Wen saw that his body was still slowly melting in the Netherworld Black River, and even his soul was implicated, and some of them turned into fluids.

"What a weird Black River?" Zhou Wen sighed with emotion, even if his soul escaped into this Burial Heaven Realm, it was completely inseparable from the influence of the Netherworld Black River, and it was melting step by step. He and the Burial Heaven Realm are one, and Zhou Wen suspects that even the Burial Heaven Realm will melt into it in the end.

"Time is running out." Zhou Wen shook his head, "Before it completely melts, you must find a way to get out of it, otherwise it is really very likely to be planted here." ”

Then Zhou Wen stared at the spoon, then reached out with his big hand, grabbed the spoon directly in the palm of his hand, his face became cold, and he shouted: "Tell me quickly, what is the way to get out of this black river, otherwise I will throw you into this black river first, and let you melt it first." ”

"There's really no way." The spoon said with an aggrieved face.

"Okay, let's not say yes." Zhou Wen said lightly, and then he tore open a corner of the Burial Heaven Realm, and poked out directly, as soon as he let go, the spoon would immediately fall into the black river.

"Don't, don't, don't, master. I said, I said. Seeing this, the spoon immediately coaxed.

Zhou Wen withdrew his hand, and the world boundary walls of the Buried Heaven Realm healed automatically, entangled with each other, and there was no trace of it. The boundary wall of the world is very smooth, and there is a kind of crystal beauty.

"Tell me, what's the method?" Zhou Wendao.

"Don't you have a treasure that can carry all things and hold a lot of things, and it is not easy to completely drain the water of this black river and pour it into that treasure." Spoon Road.

"Don't sell it, what treasure?"

"It's the Nine Tribulations Wheel Bottle." Spoon said helplessly.

"yes." Zhou Wen was overjoyed, slapped his thigh, and said, "Why did I forget this artifact?" The thing was intact under the crushing of the millstone at the end of purgatory, and there was no problem in this black river. ”

Then Zhou Wen is mind expanded, and he quickly locked the Nine Tribulations Wheel Bottle, and then reached out and came with a little guy. This little guy is white, tender, pink, and very cute. This little guy is naturally Zhou Zhou.

"Daddy." When Zhou Wen saw Zhou Wen on Monday, a pair of big eyes immediately emitted light, and then crystal teardrops flickered in the corners of his eyes, and Zhou Wen was sad when he screamed.

"Good son." Zhou Wen touched Zhou Zhou's face dotingly, these days are a little busy, and he actually forgot his lovely little son. Seeing the little guy's aggrieved expression, Zhou Wen felt quite self-reproachful in his heart.

The Nine Tribulations Wheel Bottle was carried in Zhou Zhou's little hand, this bottle seemed to have an extraordinary relationship with Zhou Zhou, and when it appeared on Monday, he had a soft spot for this bottle, and this bottle seemed to be Zhou Zhou's milk bottle, which had a special meaning.

"Zhou Zhou, Daddy borrowed your bottle for use and decorated this bottle with something." Zhou Wendao.

"What's it for?" Zhou Zhou's big eyes flickered, and he looked curious.

"It's fun." Zhou Wen said mysteriously.

"Good, good." Zhou Zhou's little hands clapped and said happily, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.

"Okay." Zhou Wen nodded, and then walked out of the Burial Heaven Realm with Zhou Zhou in one hand and Zhou Zhou in the other. This time out, Zhou Wen immediately threw the Nine Tribulation Wheel Bottle into this Netherworld Black River.

The Nine Tribulations Wheel Bottle was mysterious, and Zhou Wen was not worried at all that this bottle would be melted by the water of the Black River.

Sure enough, as soon as the Nine Tribulations Wheel Bottle entered the water, bubbles immediately bubbled on the surface of the Netherworld Black River. In the next moment, the place seemed to turn into a whirlpool, and the water of the Netherworld Black River quickly converged towards that place at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after only a few breaths, the water level of the Netherworld Black River dropped a lot.

Seeing this, Zhou Wen also felt terrifying, this Nine Tribulation Wheel Bottle was really weird, it was obviously just a small bottle, but there seemed to be infinite space inside, and almost everything could be contained in it. Zhou Wen believed that if he gave this Nine Tribulation Wheel Bottle a world, it would even be able to fit it.

"What the hell is this?" Zhou Wen muttered to himself, and at the same time he was puzzled, "Why did Master give me this treasure in the first place?" ”

It didn't take long for the black river to dry up, revealing a cracked riverbed. Zhou Wen finally broke away from this black river, and some of the limbs that had melted flashed with crystal light at the broken places, and gradually new limbs grew again, and the skin became more and more delicate.

Zhou Wen picked up the Nine Tribulation Wheel Bottle, to Zhou Wen's surprise, this Nine Tribulation Wheel Bottle had already filled the water of the Black River, but the weight had not changed, it was still extremely light, just like a feather, without any weight. Then Zhou Wen turned the mouth of the Nine Tribulation Wheel Bottle upside down, but no liquid fell down.

Zhou Wen looked carefully, this Nine Tribulation Wheel Bottle showed its magic many times, but each time it was not thoroughly studied. There is always a veil of mystery on this Nine Tribulation Wheel Bottle, what is inside the Nine Tribulation Wheel Bottle?

Then, Zhou Wen didn't make conjectures. He had an intuition that the secret of the Nine Tribulation Wheel Bottle was not yet time to be revealed, and the Nine Tribulation Wheel Bottle had a lot to do with Zhou Zhou, maybe the secret of the Nine Tribulation Wheel Bottle needed to be revealed by Zhou Zhou.

"Here, son." Zhou Wen threw the Nine Tribulation Wheel Bottle to Zhou Zhou, and then sent Zhou Zhou to the Burial Heaven Realm.

Then Zhou Wen raised his head and looked up at the Netherworld Old Man's Sea Awareness Space, with a flash of light in his eyes, "Netherworld Old Man, since you have attracted me into your Sea Awareness Space and plan to use this black river to melt me, then I will break through from within you and let you completely disperse." What is one of the twelve halls of the god of death, the hall master of the Netherworld Ghost Hall, in my Zhou Wen's eyes, is still a chicken and a dog. Break it for me. ”

Then Zhou Wen waved his hand, and the vajra appeared in his hand, and Zhou Wen threw it out, and the vajra spun in the air a few times, and finally plunged into the space boundary wall of the Netherworld Old Man's sea knowledge space. Then, the vajra skyrocketed, becoming thick and large, with a crystal clear body, with divine light flowing, like a giant pillar of optimus, extending directly to the side infinitely.

In the Endless Demon Domain, the old man of the Netherworld was covered in black aura, and said to Cheng Yangshuo: "Now you go and kill the demon general Maya, end this war, make war achievements, blend into the army, and wait for the opportunity to move." ”

"Yes." That Cheng Yangshuo lowered his head and said respectfully.

But in the next moment, the old man's face suddenly changed, and he shouted, "My Netherworld Black River. ”

Seeing this, Cheng Yangshuo hurriedly asked, "Hall Master, what's the matter?" ”

The old man didn't speak, there was an unbelievable look in the eyes of the whole person, the whole person stiffened instantly, and the next moment, the old man's eyebrows broke, and a golden pestle flew out, bringing up a string of blood flowers, and a figure followed closely behind, walking out of the broken eyebrows.

At the same time, the old man fell down heavily, and the black qi on his body dissipated in an instant, revealing the body of a dry and thin old man.

The old man of the Netherworld is no longer alive.

"He's dead." A cold voice sounded in Cheng Yangshuo's ears.

"How is this possible?" Cheng Yangshuo's eyes showed a look of horror, but in an instant, his expression froze, and a blood-colored flower bloomed in the center of his eyebrows. Then he fell backwards heavily, his eyes still full of horror.