Volume 1: The Flame Yellow Messenger Chapter 65: The Illusion of the Hades

"Can't get in? It's so long-winded, I'll go check it out first. Nong Yiyao muttered to herself and turned to leave.

"Wait," Zhao Xin shouted and stepped through the small hole.

At this moment, Zhao Xin inadvertently found that the sticky bloodshot on the edge of the cave was gone, and he looked at his clothes, except for some tattereds, there was not a trace of blood.

After drilling through the stone gate, I saw that Nong Yiyao had already walked to the crystal coffin, and rushed up and down to check.

"Hmph"

Zhao Xin snorted coldly, the essence and blood in his body surged, and he suddenly swung his fist and smashed it on the stone door, and the strong fist wind whirred, faintly revealing a wisp of gold.

"Click"

The stone gate was like a thin layer of ice, and it couldn't withstand Zhao Xin's punch at all, and it was scattered and cracked with Zhao Xin's fist as the center, and collapsed with a bang.

"Zhao Xin, what's wrong with you?"

In a trance, Zhao Xin woke up, heard Nong Yiyao's voice, opened his eyes and found that he was still in front of the stone gate, he had not entered, and the disappeared flesh and blood were still hanging on the edge of the hole.

"I'm fine, what's wrong just now?" Zhao Xin looked at Nong Yiyao.

"You just stood here motionless after you came over just now, scared me to death," Nong Yiyao said with palpitations.

"Really?" replied indifferently.

"Okay, let's go in" Nong Yiyao didn't say anything more, and took the lead into the hole.

Zhao Xin also entered with Nong Yiyao after looking at the appearance for a long time, the crystal coffin was different from the dream just now, it had been scattered into fragments at this time, and it was spread all over the ground.

"You broke this coffin?" Nong Yiyao was quite annoyed when she saw that the crystal coffin had been turned into pieces.

"This may be, it's broken" Zhao Xin suddenly remembered that he seemed to hear a sound when he left, but he didn't care at the time.

"Fortunately, there is no movement in the tomb below," Nong Yiyao's long eyelashes fluttered, patted his chest, and said with palpitations.

"There's a tomb down here?" Zhao Xin asked.

"You don't know?" Nong Yiyao asked, "By the way, I don't seem to have said it."

"Who is buried in such a big tomb?" Zhao Xin swept the soil under his feet, as if he had just discovered that there was still a tomb underneath.

"It's one of the ten demon gods, Yu Lei, fortunately I didn't let it out, otherwise we would all suffer" Nong Yiyao said with a condensation.

"So what do we do now?" Zhao Xin asked.

"It seems that the only way to reseal and strengthen this forbidden place is to re-seal"

"Then how do you reseal it?"

"We need to drop the essence blood on this tomb," said Nong Yiyao, who cut off her fingers, her face turned crimson, and a drop of crystal essence blood slipped from the tip of her hand, shining brightly.

"Oh, it needs essence blood," Zhao Xin said in an epiphany.

Slowly walked to Nong Yiyao's side, Zhao Xin asked casually, "After dripping the essence blood, will I suffer?"

Nong Yiyao didn't seem to understand the meaning of Zhao Xin's words, and said, "What happened?"

Zhao Canran smiled and said, "Maybe if I do this, you understand better."

After speaking, Zhao Xin suddenly burst out, his palm turned into a claw, and grabbed Nong Yiyao, the golden mangwu in his hand flashed, and the momentum was fierce, which frightened Nong Yiyao to take a few steps back.

"Bang"

Nong Yiyao suddenly made a move, blocking Zhao Xin's attack, and then with a flick of her water sleeves, her body was soft and twisted, and a layer of light mist lingered around her body for a long time.

"Who are you?"

Unable to strike a blow, Zhao Xin retreated, opened a distance, and said sharply.

"I'm Nong Yiyao, what's wrong with you?" Nong Yiyao looked like Zhao Xin was frightened, and said with an innocent face.

"You are the god of the underworld," Zhao Xin said in a shocking voice.

"What are you talking about, how can I be that god of the underworld?" Nong Yiyao smiled.

"Because you know my name" Zhao Xin's eyes flashed, the essence of blood rolled, and the golden fist was punched out in a daze.

"Haha, I see" Nong Yiyao laughed, and suddenly a cloud of black fog spread out around her body, and after the golden fist hit, the fog dispersed, and Nong Yiyao's figure had disappeared.

"It's a pity that it was debunked by a hairy boy, you must know that people still want to have a warm encounter with you next" A woman in this world slammed out, but she didn't see her, and the dragon saw the head and the tail.

"It's because you're too arrogant," Zhao Xin shouted out of thin air.

"But it doesn't matter, in my world, you're left to fate. "The voice in the air is very arrogant.

"Whew"

For a while, the wind was raging, the cold was pressing, and even the air seemed to be frosty, Zhao Xin could only secretly activate the fire vein, which was enough to withstand this bone-chilling cold.

"Don't make senseless resistance, quickly drip out the essence blood, and save me to do it myself," Yu Lei's voice "reminded" again.

"If I'm not mistaken, it's still an illusion," Zhao Xinrin said.

The heavenly spirit opened, the eyes were like pearls glowing with dazzling brilliance, shining, and the yang eyes shot out a scorching white light, like a giant blade that broke the sea and split the sky, slashed in mid-air, brilliant and gorgeous.

"You really absorbed Yang Yan, but you can't hurt me, haha, Yang Yan is in the world, Providence, the ancient demon god will eventually descend on the earth" Yu Lei's voice was like crazy.

Zhao Xin frowned, he didn't understand what the other party meant, but he knew that it must not be a good thing.

His attack just now didn't work, Zhao Xin swept around again, no matter what enchantment and illusion world there is a central existence, otherwise it can't stimulate the operation of the entire enchantment and illusion world at all, just like the heavenly spirit in the guardian's brain that has been connected to the bloodline, after the heavenly spirit is broken, no matter how strong the bloodline is, it will not help, just like a person has no head, even if he has a strong body, it is in vain.

In the end, Zhao Xin put his eyes on the soil cultivation under his feet, his eyes were like torches, he shouted loudly, the golden veins around his body were a little blood red, and the sword light shot out by the yang eye slashed towards this big tomb, emitting a brilliant and brilliant light.

"What are you going to do" Yu Lei seemed to have just discovered Zhao Xin's actions and exclaimed.

"Boom"

The earth-shattering sword was like cutting tofu, and the tomb was instantly divided into two, and a cloud of black mist emanated from the tomb. The cave began to collapse in front of Zhao Xin little by little, and behind the collapsed cave was a towering stone door, turning around, Zhao Xin found that he was still in front of the stone gate, and had never entered it at all, while Nong Yiyao stood beside him and closed his eyes, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eye.

"It seems that you are not that Yu Lei," Zhao Xin muttered to himself, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile.

"Hey, wake up and don't dream. Zhao Xin pushed Nong Yiyao, who knew that her body seemed to soften, swayed and collapsed, and Zhao Xin quickly hugged her.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Xin sniffed, and breathed, but this Nong Yiyao was like a sleeping princess, and there was no sign of waking up, so she should have encountered the situation she encountered.

Slowly flattening Nong Yiyao's body on the ground, Zhao Xin planned to find out what was going on and find out the secretly manipulating Yu Lei, which might be the best way for now.

After stepping through the hole, Zhao Xin was shocked by the scene in his eyes, only to see that the cave was full of corpses of Jiuli people, and blood flowed like a river, especially on the hundred-zhang wide tomb soil, which was already full of bloodstained Jiuli people's corpses.

"It turns out that they are all here, how did they come here" Zhao Xin muttered to himself, looking at the condensed blood under his feet, not knowing how to feel.

"Hairy boy, you're here" In the air, the voice of the shadow drifted in.