689. The weirdo at the bottom of the dungeon

Zhao Yi and Jian Shuo were talking, and suddenly an eerie voice appeared, which made the two of them feel a chill in their hearts.

"Who?!" Zhao Yi and Jian Shuo not only shouted.

However, there was no response.

"Zhao Gongzi, this is not the side that is filled with death, how can there be such an eerie voice?" Jian Shuo asked Zhao Yi.

"That's what I'm puzzled about!" Zhao Yi said thoughtfully.

The two of them have been fighting here for many days, and they have not found any intelligent creatures except for demon beasts and yin spirits, yin beasts.

Besides, the difference in the environment between the two sides is simply the complete opposite, and the area where Zhao Yi and the others are now is a strong vitality side, and it is impossible for such an eerie sound to appear.

"Unless...... It's under the control of one person!" Zhao Yi said.

The voice of "...... of the doll" appeared again, and then they heard: "The doll is so smart, do you want to come down? Look at the legendary eighteen layers of hell?"

Jian Shuo was very difficult to respond to this kind, and immediately changed color, and the confidence that he had brought to him because of the battle before instantly collapsed.

"Zhao Gongzi......" Jian Shuo looked at Zhao Yi tremblingly and asked, "Did you hear that voice?"

"What are you afraid of? They are also in the realm of the Human Emperor, and nothing can threaten us. Zhao Yi beat harshly.

This is the underground palace, and it doesn't matter what the demon beasts, yin spirits, yin beasts or people do here, their strength will be suppressed by the realm of the Taoist Emperor, so Zhao Yi is not afraid.

"But he said this is the eighteenth layer of hell!" Jian Shuo said with a sad face.

"Look at your little bit of talent, or the Golden Crow of Heavenly Destiny? Don't you know that this cold thing is most afraid of you?" Zhao Yi said with hatred of iron and steel.

Zhao Yi was also speechless, the Jian Shuo in front of him, who had the blood of the Heavenly Mandate Golden Crow, was so timid.

Even he didn't know how powerful he was.

Let Zhao Yi say this, Jian Shuo mentioned a trace of courage, but it seemed that he was a little inward-looking.

"Don't turn around here and get it back, hide your head and tail things, and have the ability to come to your sixth grandfather!" Zhao Yi scolded loudly.

"Bold...... Ahh

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

As soon as the eerie voice said these two words, there was the sound of whipping and the screams of the eerie voice.

"This ......"

Zhao Yi and Jian Shuo glanced at each other, puzzled.

"Feng Taixuan, I curse you, curse you!" the voice howled hysterically.

As soon as the sound of "boom ......" fell, the entire dungeon shook, as if the dungeon was about to collapse.

"What's going on?" Jian Shuo was even more frightened.

What they didn't know was that just when that voice shouted, the outside world, even the small world, and the entire Xuanyuan Star Domain had a terrifying shaking.

"Smack, smack, smack!" the whip's voice continued.

"No, don't fight, don't fight, I know it's wrong, I know it's wrong!" the grim voice begged for mercy.

The shaking stopped, and the passage where Zhao Yi and them were located was very firm, and Zhao Yi and they did not feel any other danger except for feeling the shaking that was close to the end of the world.

At the top, Maino Fever also went through all this, and of course, they didn't hear that eerie voice.

Even so, everyone here was scared.

"Zhao Gongzi, there seems to be someone suppressing down there?!" Jian Shuo said to Zhao Yi after reacting.

"Well, that's right, let's move on!" Zhao Yi said.

......

After another battle, they finally arrived at the legendary eighteenth floor doorway.

Unlike before, this was the bottom of the dungeon, and not only that, but the doorway from the seventeenth floor to the eighteenth floor turned out to be a circular portal.

On the portal turned out to be a Tai Chi Bagua diagram.

"It's almost the same as what I look like in Huang Tingzhong?" Zhao Yi looked at the portal in surprise.

"Hum ......" At this time, Zhao Yi and Huang Tingzhong reacted.

It is appropriate to say that it was the Taixuan Dao in Zhao Yi's Huang Court who reacted.

This time when I came here, it was the first time that the Taixuan Dao reacted by itself, Zhao Yi thought that the Taixuan Dao would not react anymore, but he didn't expect it to react.

The "Whoosh ......" Taixuan knife was inserted directly into the portal, and quickly deformed, forming an "S" shape, embedded in the middle of the Tai Chi Bagua diagram.

The Rumble ...... portal opens.

A sense of stale came to my face.

This stale air is not dead air, and it is appropriate, not complete dead air, but more like the smell of decay in a long-term closed space, animal and plant decay.

"Ahem, cough, cough ......" Jian Shuo was choked by this smell and kept coughing.

"It's coming, you're finally here!" was the same eerie voice that came from the eighteenth floor, which was the bottom.

When Jian Shuo heard this voice, he didn't care about coughing, and hid directly behind Zhao Yi, terrified.

Zhao Yi was not afraid, because after everything just now, Zhao Yi knew very well that the eighteenth floor was a confined space, and there were no demon beasts and filthy things like before.

However, Zhao Yi still wondered why there was a person or a soul imprisoned here.

This was Zhao Yi's guess, he didn't see the voice of the owner.

Zhao Yi didn't pay attention to the voice, but he wasn't afraid.

One foot in it.

It was a dark, corrupt world, with no animals and no plants in sight, nothing but cold stone walls.

"Strange, there are no animals and plants, where does that stale smell come from? Is it really the smell of a person's flesh rotting?" Zhao Yi thought to himself.

Jian Shuo hid behind Zhao Yi's back, very cautious.

This dungeon did not pose any danger to the two of them from beginning to end, and of course there were no great treasures.

The only thing to gain is those soul crystals.

However, Jian Shuo's caution was also necessary, because although there was no danger, they never stopped fighting.

There was hardly any light on the eighteenth floor, and Zhao Yi and the two of them all relied on their suppressed spiritual sense.

"Hahahaha, hahaha! Finally waited, finally waited!" An old and eerie voice came from ahead, clearer than before.

Zhao Yi was sure that there must be an incomparably old monster inside.

As the two continued to go deeper, finally, a humanoid object appeared in Zhao Yi's spiritual sense.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" Zhao Yi asked calmly.

"No people, no ghosts!" replied.

"......Boom" flames came out of Zhao Yi's fingers and lit up the surroundings.

This time, he didn't let Jian Shuo be the original golden crow, but his own flame.

"Sure enough, it's you, sure enough, it's you!" the voice saw Zhao Yi's appearance clearly, and shouted in surprise.

However, Zhao Yi and Jian Shuo were already stunned by the scene in front of them.

On a wall in front of him, a giant several feet tall was imprisoned.

His body is half black and generally white.

His back, growing this innumerable rattan, next time

Cyan, generally brown.

The cyan rattan kept pumping the breath of life from him, and the brown rattan was pumping the breath of death from him.

This man looks very old, and he can be said to be skinny.

But the breath of life and death were still drawn from his body.

"What is this, who are you?" Zhao Yi asked in surprise.

After experiencing so many things, with Zhao Yi's heart, there won't be too many things to shock him, but the scene in front of him is too shocking.

Completely subverted the scope of his understanding, how could there be so much life breath and death in a passerby's body.

Besides, who is he?

"Doll, come here, come here and let the deity see you!" the man said.

His two huge eyes were full of excitement, excitement, and fanaticism.

Even full of longing.

"Senior, junior Zhao Yi, this time I came to practice, and I didn't mean to offend my seniors?" Zhao Yi said with his fists clenched.

"I know, I'm waiting for you, you come here!" the curse continued.

Zhao Yi was very puzzled, his brows furrowed, he didn't understand why he kept saying that he was waiting for him.

Zhao Yi was sure that the two didn't know each other, and this person didn't know how many years he had been trapped here, how could he be waiting for him.

In fact, Zhao Yi has not figured out what is going on all this all this time.

Ever since she came to this world, she has always been puzzled, because at the beginning, Xu He told Zhao Yi that she was an extraordinary person.

knew that Li Muyang and others later said that he was the chosen person.

Until now, the person in front of him said that he was waiting for himself, who was he, or who did they want to be?

"Seniors know me?" Zhao Yi did not go over, nor did he continue his previous words, but chose a new question.

"I don't know you, but I'm sure it's you, yes, it must be you!" the man said with great certainty.

"Why me, why can't it be him!" Zhao Yi asked, pointing at Jian Shuo.

"Hmph...... How can a mere golden crow bird compare to you!," said the man.

"Forehead ......" was despised for no reason, and Jian Shuo's face instantly had a black line.

"I'm messing with someone!" Jian Shuo thought.

"Please also ask the seniors to tell me directly, what is the purpose of your waiting for me!" Zhao Yi asked.

Zhao Yi simply didn't think about whether he was the one who was chosen, and asked directly about the purpose.

"Hehe, what do you think I look like?" said the man.

Zhao Yi was very puzzled, isn't he just a person, a person who is generally angry and half dead.

Zhao Yi carefully observed the person in front of him.

"Please also ask for a quote from a senior. Zhao Yi couldn't see it.

"You can't teach a child!" the man said angrily.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

No sooner had the man finished his words than several rattans suddenly descended from above and struck him.

"Ahh......hh

"Huh?" Zhao Yi looked up, there were countless rattans hanging on the entire zenith, those rattans were neither dead nor angry, neither gold, not wood, not water, not fire, not earth, and the Taixuan knife seemed to be made of the same material.

"Yay......" Thinking of the taste of rattan on their bodies, Zhao Yi and Jian Shuo both shuddered.

"Don't provoke me again, doll, I'll be killed!" the man said weakly.

"Who the hell are you?" Zhao Yi also walked impatiently.

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