Chapter 627 The Hell of the Spring
"Feng Suiren, don't be complacent, if you want to kill me, hit my doppelganger first. ”
The prison master of Mingquan drank like thunder, his eyes were like poisonous hooks, yin and evil and other Chu Wangxian, and finally he swung sideways, and his body turned into a cloud of ghost mist, this black mist was extremely smelly, which made people feel frightened.
"Not good!"
When everyone witnessed the Mingquan Prison Master turning into a black mist and having to retreat in severe pain, they were stunned and only saw Chu Wangxian not moving.
"The ancestor only has a supreme realm, and he doesn't even escape?"
Everyone was surprised, even the rest of the Nine Prison Masters who were hidden in the darkness stared wide-eyed.
Boom! A small mountain-like body rose out of the rolling black mist.
This body was tall, and at the same time, a terrifying shadow rushed out of the black mist, and it was a neck that looked like a dragon's head.
No one would have thought that the Prison Master of Mingquan would turn into a ghost.
"It turns out that your doppelganger is just a ghost, is it the one you used to be on? When I was alive, I warned you that your mount is useless. Chu Wangxian looked at the dead aura and ghost mist with a chuckle.
The body of the ghost in front of him is as huge as a mountain, with nine terrifying dragon heads, each of which spits out black fire, and wherever it passes, the death breath is forbidden.
"This is the Nine Babies of the Ancient Demon Beast, and it is the king of the Nine Infant Clan, even if I bit it back then, it will be half the winner and the loser!" the Demon Emperor Python reminded, even if it is an ancestor, he can't be careless.
Facing the Nine Babies who could compete with the Ancient Demon Emperor, a chilling existence, Chu Wangxian smiled, the mount of the Nine Shadows back then was the Nine Infants, and he knew about it.
"Mingquan Prison Master, you dare to be presumptuous in front of me. ”
Feng Zhuzhao shouted, holding the sun in his hand, and intervened in front of Chu Wangxian halfway.
He was like a golden glow, and the sun god manipulated the sun's rays to shine on it, but the sun's rays were gone, which showed the terrible nature of this lifeless ghostly mist.
"The wind and candles shine, give you face and call you a sun candle, if you don't give face, you are a dead lost dog. If I had not taken you in, you would have been worse than dogs. ”
A dragon head stared at the sunlight and smashed straight towards the wind candle, and the terrifying impact force caused the space to crack, directly smashing the wind candle light.
"Mingquan Prison Master, I will never die with you. The wind candle scolded as he lay on the ground.
"The wind and candles are shining, this is the Yellow Spring of the Nine Prisons, and the power of the sun has long been weakened. You ungrateful fellow, when I kill the Suiren, I, Feng Jiuyou, will tear you to pieces. ”
The dragon roared.
The black mist swept away, like a whale jumping into the water, setting off a big wave, and the dead air rushed in.
The nine black dragon heads bit Chu Wangxian even more, and each dragon head was like a tower that reached the sky, smashing straight down.
Rumble!
Just when he was desperate, after an explosion, Chu Wangxian's whole body burned with flames, and this flame soared into the sky, burning all the laws of the Heavenly Dao, turning into nine colors, raging and furious.
The strength of the flame was actually entangled with the black fire on the body of the Ghost Nine Infants.
"It's useless, this is the Nine Ghost Fire, it comes from the depths of Mingquan, even the flint fire you had back then can't deal with the Nine Ghost Fire, this is the flame I refined specifically to deal with you, unless everything is burned, the Nine Ghost Fire will never be extinguished. Feng Jiuyou scolded confidently.
"Is it?Wind Nine Shadows, this is just what you think, don't think that if you add ghost energy on top of the Nine Infant Spiritual Fire, it is the Nine Ghost Fire. ”
In the midst of the sea of fire, the flames on Chu Wangxian's body were equally tyrannical.
In this monstrous flame, Chu Wangxian's flame was actually biting the ghost nine infants, and even devoured clusters of ghost fires that were claimed to never be extinguished into his body.
"It's impossible, you're eating fire!"
"What kind of flame you manipulate can actually devour the Nine Ghost Fire, there is no way in this world that there is no flame that can devour the Nine Ghost Fire. ”
Feng Jiuyou cursed.
"Feng Jiuyou, in front of me, you will always be the general of the defeated army. ”
Chu Wangxian was like a fire god in the sea of fire, and when he took a step forward, the nine flame dragon heads rose up, constantly devouring the nine ghost fires.
"Despicable!"
Feng Jiuyou finally saw it clearly and scolded wildly.
There is indeed no flame in this world that can devour the Nine Ghost Fire, so since there is none, as long as you manipulate the Nine Ghost Fire, you can turn the enemy into yourself.
Feng Jiuyou never expected that Chu Wangxian would turn into nine babies by himself and completely fuse the ghost nine babies he had summoned.
The Nine Ghost Flames were originally manipulated by the Ghost Nine Infants, Chu Wangxian swallowed the Ghost Nine Infants, and the Nine Ghost Flames were naturally used by him.
Yikes!
Chu Wangxian burped, slapped his mouth, and suddenly he glared at him and waved his right hand.
Feng Jiu scolded secretly.
"Shameless!"
I saw a nine-infant dragon head transformed from ghost fire rushing out from in front of Chu Wangxian, completely devouring his body.
With a few crackles, the wind disappeared invisibly.
But after the death of the clone of the Nine Shades of the Wind, it did not dissipate, but turned into an overwhelming black mist and exploded, enveloping the Hundred Miles Realm.
Billowing black mist, accompanied by a full lifeless air, swallowed everything.
After a while.
"Whew, cough cough, this identity is dead, it's not safe!"
After Chu Wangxian held his breath slightly, he waved his right hand and fanned away the ghost mist.
As soon as I opened my eyes, I looked around, and there were barren mountains and mountains in front of me.
The wilderness is undulating, the dead trees are in patches, the black coffins on the hillsides are arranged in rows, and the crows are constantly crying, and the occasional hovering crow is greedy.
It's a dead place.
Looking up, a bright moon hung high in the sky, this moonlight was large and round, as if it was close at hand, and silver frost covered the ground.
"It's strange, I fell into the illusion or was transferred!"
Feng Youying raised her right hand, trying in vain to borrow the power of the moonlight she was good at, but there was no response, she looked up at the bright moon, frowning.
"This is not the moon, this is the spring of Mingquan!" Chu Wangxian saw through this scene and pointed to the sky and said.
The full moon hanging high above his head turned out to be a spring.
"How come in an instant, you will arrive at Mingquan Hell!"
"Feng Jiuyou is the original owner of the Nine Hells Yellow Spring, and this is naturally his home field, so it's normal for anything strange to happen, such as your sunlight not shining. Chu Wangxian shrugged his shoulders and smiled.
Feng Candle was angry and did not believe in evil in his heart, and he also held his right hand, and it turned out to be not a golden sun, but a white sun.
White?
The sun releases a cold glow, which is simply the opposite of the sun.
"This is the Supreme Realm, the laws of the Heavenly Dao have been completely changed. ”
"This is the wind nine shadows, the most powerful means to be used, with a new law of means, to create a new world, in this world, the rules are completely different from the outside world. Chu Wangxian took a step forward.
This made everyone uneasy.
At this moment, Chu Wangxian clapped his hands, not caring about this change, just looking at the darkness and continuing to speak:
"Daishan, Qiaohu, Yingyu, Penglai, Bahong, Xiaowei, you have watched such a long-day play, when are you going to appear. ”
Chu Wangxian calmly shouted out six names.
Among these six names, there are a few familiar names, Daishan is Mount Tai, Penglai is well-known, as for the dragon, it is the name of a mountain ghost in the history books, and Bahong is the meaning of the world.
Why is this so?
The Nine Prison Lords are so old that their names are used in place names, just like Shennongjia, the Yellow Emperor Yandi, and the two county towns of Huangling and Yanling, not to mention Qinhuangdao of Qin Shi Huanghuang.
"The Ancestor is really powerful, and he recognized us at a glance. "Six figures appeared one after another, fat or thin, the only thing that was the same, they were all souls of the ancient gods who had been dead for a long time.