Chapter 222: Corpse Demon Flower
The group continued to march forward for half an hour, finally breaking through the thick black fog that covered them.
The originally dark and chaotic world suddenly became extremely bright.
The sky is a clear blue sapphire color, and the golden sunlight is shining down from the white clouds, making people feel the warmth that has not been seen for a long time.
Han Yi's vision finally broadened, and the huge building in front of him was bathed in golden light, like a magnificent immortal palace.
What makes people feel mysterious is that this palace seems to be close in front of you, as if it is far, far away.
Han Yi had a feeling in his heart that was both extremely real and very illusory.
"We're finally out of the damn black fog. ”
"Don't say it, you can't imagine that the closer you get to the Demon Emperor's mausoleum, the more beautiful the scenery becomes. ”
"Of course, the Demon Emperor will choose a place with good feng shui to sleep in, and the place where the black fog shrouded him before should not like it even if he dies. ”
Everyone has been marching in the black fog for many days, and at this moment, they rushed out of the fog, and their whole body was relaxed, and they actually had a feeling of seeing the light of day again.
Some people began to breathe heavily, and even the air was so muddy and oppressive in the fog before.
"That must be the mausoleum where the Demon Emperor is located. Wu Qian looked up at the mirage-like scenery in the distance, and her face was happy, "The three treasures we want must be in there." ”
The rest of the people also stopped to watch, and there was an inexplicable sense of awe in their hearts.
"As a Demon Emperor, you can indeed enjoy such a magnificent and magnificent resting place. Cao Junxing said with solemnity in his eyes.
The Demon Emperor, when he was alive, was dominant, and he single-handedly beat the entire righteous path without the power to fight back, and he was invincible in the world.
After his death, he rested here, still maintaining a veil of pride and mystery.
Those who practice martial arts, whether they are righteous or demonic, worship those who have stood at the pinnacle of martial arts.
For the Demon Emperor, in Han Yi's heart, in the heart of every martial artist, it is a grand goal on his own martial arts cultivation path.
Seeing that the ultimate goal of this trip was ahead, the string that had been broken in everyone's hearts for a long time did not relax, but became even tighter.
Although it looks resplendent and peaceful, everyone knows that the greatest danger of this trip should be in that palace-like mausoleum.
"Let's go! But you have to be careful. ”
Han Yi walked in front of everyone, walking towards the palace in the sun. Wu Qian and Cao Junxing were on his left and right, and the rest of the dozens of people followed behind.
Wang Feng's expression was very complicated, not only the excitement and expectation after seeing the mausoleum, but also the jealousy and resentment when he saw Han Yi take control of the overall situation.
"If he really gets three treasures by this waste this time, I'm afraid no one can shake his status in the academy. ”
The road ahead is no longer a gloomy mountain path, as far as the eye can see, there is a flat land, on which countless unknown flowers grow, like a sea of flowers.
Han Yi walked into the lush flowers, the rich fragrance came to his nose, and when the breeze blew, countless pink, yellow, and white petals danced in the wind.
The sunshine, the plains, the flowers, everything suddenly became very beautiful, and the beauty made people doubt.
Han Yi suddenly felt a little trance, as if everything in front of him was a very real illusion.
Wu Qian next to her showed a smile from the girl's house, and she liked the beautiful scenery of this place very much.
Han Yi didn't let his guard down, it was a very strange thing for such a sea of flowers to appear in the Demon Emperor's tomb.
But after thinking about it, this is the Demon Emperor's tomb, and no matter how strange things happen, it won't be so weird.
"Warning, there is danger!" the system said at this time, "This sea of flowers is too strange, Han Shao must be careful." ”
Han Yi nodded slightly, and the Xuan Qi slowly flowed, always alerting to the situation around him.
The power of the mind extended out, but it was found that it could still only be separated from the body by twenty zhang, and it was also covered with the suppression of the formation.
Suddenly, a black and huge flower in front of me attracted everyone's attention.
It's a very strange flower, with black leaves, black branches, and black flowers.
Even the aroma released by the black flowers is black.
These black and strange flowers bloomed rapidly, each petal was more than a foot in size, and there were thousands of these black petals, which were as tall as a dozen stories tall.
When the huge black flowers bloom, they seem to absorb all the nutrients, and the flowers of all colors around them are rapidly withering.
"Be careful!"
Han Yi felt that a huge danger was imminent, and when he warned everyone, his soul power quickly worked.
The black aura released by the black giant flower suddenly condensed into countless black ghost head phantoms, floating towards Han Yi and the others.
"This should be the legendary Corpse Demon Flower!"
Someone roared in shock, and Han Yi had already urged the fire-colored phoenix to attack towards the illusory head.
Heaven and earth turned into a sea of fire, and a huge fire tornado spun forward with a fierce flame aura. It's like a divine fire that falls from the sky, and it can burn everything that stands in its way to ashes.
But this time, the Fire Phoenix Divine Fire, which was invincible and could even kill the early masters of the Martial Monarch, could not burn the black phantom head that attacked.
The phantom head had no physical body at all, maybe it was an illusion, maybe it was some kind of spiritual attack, fluttering through the fire tornado, and instantly penetrated into Han Yi's body.
Han Yi felt that his soul was attacked by some kind of huge force, his brain exploded, and a huge pain swept through his body.
The black flowers are still blooming, and the right side is more than twice as big as before.
Countless black scents formed phantom heads, like thousands of swarms of bees, swarming up.
Han Yi's soul was in severe pain, his movements were slow, and in an instant, more than a dozen phantom heads burrowed into his body.
The pain of being eaten by thousands of insects and ants instantly occupied his mind, and he felt that his soul was slowly being torn apart and devoured.
He wanted to urge more martial spirits to attack the black flowers in front of him, but he was already a little unable to do so.
No matter how powerful the martial soul is, it has no power to fight back in terms of advanced cultivation and soul level attacks.
He could only invoke all the power of his mind to fight against the illusory head that had eaten away at his soul, but under the overwhelming attack, his soul was slowly eaten away, and his mind gradually lost its mind.
Han Yi fell, and around him, Wu Qian and the others were also drilled into his body by the illusory head, and they all fell down one by one.
The surrounding scenery began to change like a fly, the Demon Emperor's tomb disappeared, the hundred flowers disappeared, and the huge and strange black flowers also disappeared.
Above the sky, a powerful suction force was released, grabbing Han Yi and seemingly taking him to another illusory space.
The whole heaven and earth began to spin.
Everything, start spinning!
(End of chapter)