Chapter 707: Hanging Prison Ghost Realm
Chu Wangxian's body swayed with the whirlpool at an extremely fast speed, like a swimming fish, and after a few sharp rotations, the figure disappeared in the center of the whirlpool.
"Whew!"
After a wave of vertigo!
Chu Wangxian's feet were suspended in the air, his body fell rapidly from the air, and finally he stepped on the void with both feet, and after adjusting his body up and down, his toes tapped downward, like a big peng spreading his wings and landing steadily.
It seems to have entered a cave in the world.
The underground world in front of you is dark and damp, and the skin is cold, as if there is a ghost hand behind it, which makes people's scalp numb.
The surroundings are very weird, the ground seems to be coated with a layer of silver film, and then with a flick of the fingers, the silver film swings open, and the sound of water ripples.
Rumble!
Chu Wangxian slashed out with a sword, but it still did not touch the rock wall, but it stirred up a monstrous tide.
This is the boundless underground dark sea.
As far as the eye can see, there are some wooden planks floating above the dark sea, and in the center of the planks there are dilapidated ghost ships, and the hull of the ship seems to be hollowed out of a thousand feet of giant wood.
On these wrecked ships, the side of the sailboat is all damaged, full of large holes, and even one side of the cabin is completely split into the water, but it is not sinkable.
In the creaking sound, there was a clattering cracking sound, and an incorruptible corpse, staring at the hollow eye sockets, hung casually around the side of the ship, I don't know how long it had been dead.
There are also a lot of shadowy corpses tumbling on the dark sea, there are Ying Long, there are giants, and there are countless three-headed and six-armed people, which really makes people panic.
This is like the legendary River Styx, in which countless dead people struggle.
Rumble!
At this moment, the sky was torn apart again, and one after another figures appeared, and the mother-in-law, Ji Kang, Jiang Ziya, Confucius and others rushed out and appeared on the ground one after another.
"Huh, this is a tree underneath?"
Jiang Ziya and the others swept their eyes vigilantly, but saw a giant tree in the water under their feet, this giant tree was several miles wide, the entire root system was buried in the water, and only the black leaves of a hundred meters long on the top of the head could stand on people.
They were standing on a tree.
This tree was swarthy, it should be a lost species from ancient times, and it was breathing death, but they couldn't tell exactly what it was.
"Where is this?"
Jiang Ziya asked tentatively, with so many corpses, there must have been a great war in ancient times. This place is in the demon world, and there is no record at all.
"This place is the remains of the ancient demon clan in the Hanging Prison Ghost Realm!"
Chu Wangxian's explanation shocked Jiang Ziya, he didn't expect Chu Wangxian to explain, but Chu Wangxian actually told the truth without scruples.
But in the Hanging Prison Ghost Realm, everyone had never heard of it, whether it was the Queen Mother of the West or Jiang Ziya, they all looked at Chu Wangxian with an expression of ignorance.
"In the primeval era, there were many small worlds. Each ethnic group occupies the king's land, and this place is called the Hanging Prison Ghost Realm, which is one of the seven ancient ghost realms. ”
Chu Wangxian explained easily.
"The Seven Ancient Ghost Realms, what realm is this, there is no record of this realm in the ancient historical materials!"
The Holy Ancestor Confucius couldn't wait to step forward and question Chu Wangxian, he had been in the ghost world for a long time, and he had never heard of the seven ancient ghost worlds.
Chu Wangxian shook his head and sneered.
Although Confucius is famous in the world and everyone knows it, in the fairy world, he is just a junior.
How can a man who is only 2,500 years old know what happened 10,000 years ago.
In this world, there are countless ruins from 10,000 years ago, but few people know about the secrets inside.
"In the primeval times, there were seven ghost worlds, Tongming, Shangdian, Six Sacrifices, Hanging Prison, Reincarnation, Black Coffin, and You Zeng...... After that, the supreme people manipulated all walks of life to swallow each other, the big world swallowed the small world, and finally the seven ancient ghost worlds, only the reincarnation world remained, which is the only ghost world today. As for the Hanging Hells Ghost Realm, it was merged into the current Demon Realm, called the Seventeenth Demon Heaven of the Demon Realm, a part of the Gairo Demon Heaven. ”
Chu Wangxian opened his mouth to explain, he looked around, as if he had returned to the primeval times ten thousand years ago, and saw a scene comparable to the battle of immortals.
At that time, the five tribes of the Wind Clan were in turmoil, affecting all walks of life, stretching for hundreds of years, and even there was a legend of Nuwa mending the sky, and even the world was broken, which shows the horror of this battle.
However, it was also after this war that laid the foundation for what all walks of life are today.
"There is no record of it, whatever you say. ”
"It's pedantic!"
Chu Wangxian didn't want to talk nonsense with Confucius, Confucianism was retro, but unfortunately he didn't even know what ancient was.
Boom! Boom!
The sound of explosions came again.
One after another, the black giant ships broke through the sky and smashed heavily into the underground dark sea, and one after another the ghost sails were raised, this was the ghost ship of the ghost army.
Then came the brown demon ships of the demon realm, and the army of the demon clan also broke through the sky and erected demon sails.
The big ship rose and fell with the waves, one after another, and it was spectacular, like the gathering of thousands of armies.
Suddenly there was a scream, it was from the demon ship paper, Jiang Ziya gathered his eyes and found that on a boat, the demon clan was biting each other, like crazy.
"Open the enchantment, beware of sneak attacks!"
Jiang Ziya stepped out violently, standing in mid-air and turning into a flying bear, his wings fanning off a violent wind. There were screams again, and a black mist poured out of the bodies of the crazy demons, which were torn apart by the wind.
"The ghosts in this place are not simple, if a living person comes here, it is easy to occupy the body and take the soul. ”
Confucius saw it clearly and said that he and the ghost clan were born ghosts, so they were naturally not afraid of taking souls.
But Jiang Ziya and the demon army are in trouble, soul snatching is ineffective for a supreme powerhouse like Jiang Ziya, but for the demon army under his command, you must be careful of being occupied by powerful ghosts at any time.
"This place has been isolated from the world for 10,000 years, and most of the ghosts that can survive were strong before they were born. ”
Chu Wangxian finished speaking silently, his right hand condensed, and a sword slashed out.
A two-headed Jiao demon that pounced was cut into two pieces by Chu Wangxian's sword, and the black mist rushed out of the double-headed Jiao's body, and was burned by Chu Wangxian by spitting fire, and after a few screams, the black shadow was burned clean.
This scene frightened many people's faces.
This black mist can actually snatch the soul of the two-headed Jiao and occupy its body.
"It's really unlucky!" Many demon clans complained that they had to be especially careful of being robbed of their souls here, which really made them panic.
"You don't have to go too far to kill the people of my demon clan. ”
Jiang Ziya was annoyed again, and it seemed that the demon beast under his command, Chu Wangxian didn't even ask him, and killed him if he said he would kill it.
Even if he was robbed of his soul, as long as there was a glimmer of life, he couldn't say that he would kill him, at least try to save it, but Chu Wangxian killed the demon directly, and showed no mercy at all, which made Jiang Ziya, who had lost face, how to lead the army.
Chu Wangxian didn't bother to care about him, he took out a array disk, looked at it for a while, and then pointed to a direction in the dark.
"Let's go!"
"Where are you going?" Jiang Ziya was annoyed by Chu Wangxian's self-directed posture. They weren't Chu Wangxian's subordinates.
"Combine all the ships together, take care of each other, the ghost ship in front, the demon ship in the back, and form a large fleet to cross the Hellsty Sea. ”
Jiang Ziya chewed, this method is feasible, anyway, the ghost clan is playing the forward, but Confucius obviously stopped doing it.
"This is clearly a chain plan of the phoenix, if you plan it like this, then I will not accompany you. ”
The Holy Prophet Confucius was about to leave.
Chu Wangxian didn't leave any guests, and waved his hand and said, "It's okay, then you wait outside, and when you find the flower on the other side, I can share one with you!"
The pupils of the Holy Master's eyes shrank, and his expression changed greatly.
Flowers on the other side!
He sniffed, and he smelled vitality coming from the depths of the River Styx, could it be that this vitality came from the flowers on the other side.