Chapter 179: Hades

A firelight illuminated the darkness, and a slender man stepped out of the passage.

The man was dressed in black, and on his shoulder stood a small beast in the shape of a tanuki, with white fur like snow, and a white light swept through the darkness from time to time.

"It's a pity that there is no spiritual realm exercise" Ye Cheng sighed lightly and pulled the strap on his shoulder.

Compared with when he first came in, Ye Cheng had an extra black burden behind his back, which was bulging and seemed to contain a lot of things.

There were thousands of pages of black paper in the entire Chengdao Hall, but in the end, only three Tianyuan Realm exercises were found, and the others were all martial arts of transformation and condensation, and there were more than a hundred.

Ye Cheng only took away the three Tianyuan exercises, and all the others were left in the Chengdao Hall, on the one hand, there was no way to take them away, and on the other hand, the exercises below the condensation type were really a bit chicken for him.

"It shouldn't be," Ye Cheng frowned slightly

The information he learned was that the Yin Soul Sect was also a big faction more than two thousand years ago, and its sphere of influence covered most of the Northern Spirit Domain.

Before the Xuanling Sect swept the world, many large and small sects were in the hair, and all kinds of ghosts were rampant, and the situation at that time was countless times more chaotic than now, almost every day there were sects destroyed, and new sects rose

In that era of great chaos in the world, the Yin Soul Sect was able to occupy this huge territory, and there must be a monk in the gate, and I am afraid that there is far more than one.

Such a sect, even if it does not have the power of the spiritual realm, the exercises in the sect can never only be at the level of Tianyuan.

The essence of the exercises has a huge impact on the practitioners, and this influence is not only reflected in the power of the same level, but also in the success rate of breakthroughs, not to say that practicing the spiritual realm or higher-level exercises will definitely be able to break through the Tianyuan, but under the same conditions, it is definitely the martial artist who practices the spiritual realm exercises that are more likely to break through the Tianyuan realm.

Ye Cheng's Xuanyang Gong looks ordinary, but the background is definitely not comparable to ordinary exercises, Xuanyang Gong is followed by the Three Yang Tribulation Method, which is a set of systematic practice secret books, from the day after tomorrow to Tianyuan, all the way is smooth.

Although Ye Cheng could only come into contact with the Tianyuan-level Three Yang Tribulation Method, he was almost certain that there would definitely be a spiritual realm or even a higher-level secret method after the Three Yang Tribulation Method.

Xuanyang Gong is one of the three strongest introductory exercises in the Qingyu Pavilion, and on the Qingyu Pavilion is the Xuanling Sect, which can be valued by this kind of behemoth across the fifteen domains, how can the connotation be ordinary.

Even if Ye Cheng didn't have the Fire Yuan Method, relying on Xuanyang Gong alone was enough to kill two or three masters of the same level, this was the power brought by the foundation of the Martial Arts.

Ye Cheng was thinking, but he returned to the hall again, he glanced at the three passages, and then without looking, he directly entered the passage on the left.

The passage on the left is no different from the one on the right, but there are more white bones on the road than on the right, Ye Cheng looked very carefully, and did not let go of a single weapon, not even some rotten ornaments on the white bones.

Looking at the source point that soared all the way, the corners of Ye Cheng's mouth opened, like a hard-working old farmer in autumn, and his heart was full of the joy of a bumper harvest.

"It's this mural again"

Ye Cheng paused, looking at the demons on the mural looking up at the sky, his brows furrowed.

He looked at the wall of the passage on the right, and sure enough, there was another fresco of sacrifices with strange eyeballs.

Ye Cheng's footsteps did not stop, he kept walking forward, passed the black giant gate mural, and after walking for a quarter of an hour, another black hall appeared, this was Ye Cheng's next destination.

"Lingbao Palace" Ye Cheng looked at the black plaque on the stone door and licked his lips.

"There are three important halls in the underground palace, this is the second one, this name is extraordinary at first glance" Ye Cheng said softly.

Ye Cheng raised his hand and helped the strap on his shoulder, but the white beast that had been on his shoulder disappeared at this time.

"Come on"

Ye Cheng snorted lightly, and a white jade pendant suddenly appeared in the darkness, emitting a misty white light.

There was no envoy, but the jade pendant slowly floated upward, and the jade pendant with white light flickered like a star, rising in the darkness.

"Heavenly ......"

At the corner of the passage, a pair of blood-colored eyes were staring at the front of the Lingbao Palace.

When he saw the white jade pendant, his eyes suddenly widened, and a look of extreme shock appeared on his bloody face.

He covered his mouth tightly, as if he remembered something terrible

Rumble

The black stone door slowly moved open, and the hall that had been sealed for thousands of years finally opened again, and the muffled sound of the stone door sliding echoed in the silent passage.

"You must go back and tell the Lord at once, the man is back" The blood corpse's eyes flashed, and his footsteps retreated towards the back of the passage.

He walked very carefully, a thick layer of blood light attached to his feet like a mat, and his steps fell, and there was not a trace of sound.

The door of the temple opened, and the air flow blew up the dust in the passage, and the entire passage was covered in dust.

The bloody corpse retreated backwards, and he looked at the three forks in the road not far ahead, and exhaled softly.

The terrain in the dungeon is complicated, if he doesn't wander around the dungeon all the year round, it is impossible to figure out the terrain in it, as long as he retreats into it, absolutely no one can catch up with him.

Suddenly, a huge white shadow flew out of a passage and slammed straight into the blood-colored figure

"Not good" The blood-colored figure's face changed suddenly, and a layer of blood-colored energy floated from him.

rumble

The blood light on the corpse's body shattered as soon as it surged up, and in the darkness, the corpse turned into an afterimage as if it had been hit by an angry herd, and crashed towards its back.

boom

The corpse fell to the ground, and he struggled to his feet, but before he could react, a huge white pillar pinned him to the ground.

"Let go of me" The bloody corpse kept struggling, but the white pillar was like a pillar of heaven, standing still.

The blood corpse looked upwards, and a pair of giant ice-blue eyes like lanterns were looking down at him, their eyes cold and tyrannical, without a trace of emotion.

The giant beast was snow-white, its back almost touched the top of the passage, and the crystal-like horn shimmered with a faint white light in the darkness, and countless magnificent and mysterious patterns covered the spiral-shaped horn.

"Well, this is the bloody corpse, how can the bloody corpse be here?"

A calm voice sounded at the other end of the passage, and there seemed to be a hint of curiosity in its tone.

The black figure came from the end of the passage and squeezed past the side of the passage, Xiao Bai's body became even bigger after he advanced, and he stood there and occupied almost half of the passage.

"It's a ghost with a sense again, it's not simple" Ye Cheng looked at the bloody corpse with a terrifying face, his eyes were surprised.

"So, can you tell me, why are you here" Ye Cheng squatted down and looked at the bloody corpse monster with a face full of blood-red muscles with a calm gaze.

"This is my territory, you broke into my place and asked me why, I naturally came to kill you" The bloody corpse stared at the young man fiercely.

"Your place, let's just that," Ye Cheng chuckled

"Since it's your place, I took your things, and you just watched like that? neither fought nor ran away, but followed me all the way, it seems that you don't care about these things very much" Ye Cheng said the more his voice became colder.

As soon as the face of the bloody corpse changed, blood light rose from his body, and he was about to hit the young man in front of him.

rumble

The steel floor was slightly dented, and the white giant claws suddenly lifted and stepped down, and the chest of the bloody corpse was almost crushed into flesh, and the white ice spread out from under the giant claws, bringing the bloody corpse and the ground ice together.

"Say, who is behind you and where is it"

Ye Cheng looked at the bloody corpse with a cold face, the latter question almost didn't need to be asked, Ye Cheng knew where the other party was.

Ye Cheng did not deliberately hide the news of looking for Yin Zhi Horse, people who want to know can easily know the news, he was already suspicious when he first found that Yin Zhi Ma appeared, this time is too good, one day later Ye Cheng will follow the people of the Flame Alliance, with the speed of their group of transformation masters, even if the camp behind them finds the traces of Yin Zhi Horse again, it is impossible for the soldiers to catch up with them, Ye Cheng is afraid that he will have to return to Qingyu Pavilion to receive the news of Yin Zhi Horse.

Only one of the heads of the blood corpse had not yet been frozen, but at this time, his eyes were staring at Ye Cheng fiercely

"What kind of people behind you, I don't know what you're talking about, I'm the master of this Hades Palace, if you want to kill or chop whatever you want"

"It's still hard-mouthed," Ye Cheng sighed lightly

He pulled out the Soul Suppressor on his back

Click

The sword light slashed, white ice chips flew away, and the long knife plunged directly into the neck of the bloody corpse

Feeling the yin qi, the soul suppressing knife slashed through the golden streamer, and one by one mysterious runes flew out, quickly interweaving a golden ball, enveloping the bloody corpse's head.

Boom

Countless illusory golden knife shadows suddenly appeared in the golden ball, and the dense illusory golden knives filled the entire ball, and one golden knife after another was tightly attached to the face of the bloody corpse

yes

The blood corpse let out a scream, the soul suppression knife light is the natural mortal enemy of the ghost thing, and the sharp knife light cuts at the blood corpse, it is like a thousand knives.

"Say, who is the person behind you" Ye Cheng's voice was cold, the qi in his body surged, and more golden sword light was born.

The eyes of the blood corpse had been cut into a mess of flesh by the knife light, this time it was the real flesh and blood blurred, he turned his head, and his two empty eye sockets stared at Ye Cheng

"Hahaha, I didn't expect it, we are still alive, you can never guess who is still in the palace of Hades, you wait, you sinners are all going to die, and we will come to the world again"

The blood corpse's voice was resentful, and he suddenly burst out laughing maniacally.

rumble

The entire head of the blood corpse suddenly exploded, and a low muffled sound came from the ball of light, like a shattered watermelon, and the blood-colored minced flesh rushed towards the surroundings, but the golden light in the ball flashed, and countless sword qi urged, and all the blood-colored energy was annihilated

Ye Cheng frowned, looking at the headless blood corpse on the ground, the blood corpse was a ghost, and the core yin power of the body was all in the head, at this time, the yin power was annihilated, and this body slowly turned into a pool of blood.

"Inexplicable"

Ye Cheng pulled up the soul suppression knife on the ground, his brows furrowed slightly, this blood corpse seemed to treat him as someone else, so he became so crazy, the yin soul damaged itself, this was almost the soul scattered, this guy seemed to have expected that he had no way to live from the beginning, and committed suicide directly.

Xiao Bai has changed back to the appearance of a tanuki again, he seems to be dirty, shook his paws, and then ran to Ye Cheng's shoulder with a puff of smoke, just looking at the blood on the ground, his eyes flickering.

Although Xiao Bai is sometimes confused, he is extremely intelligent, and it is dangerous to fall into the secluded mountain, but he knows how to disguise himself to the side of humans and obtain cultivation resources through human hands.

Xiao Bai also heard the words of the blood corpse, this blood corpse is extremely powerful, and it has the strength of the transformation realm, if it weren't for the fact that he had just advanced in strength, if it wasn't for him to ambush first, if this blood corpse didn't touch his strongest body with him, then the victory or defeat between him and this walking corpse would be in the number of five or five.

But it was such a powerful creature with extremely strong strength and an extremely clear mind, and in order to keep a message, it even said that it would die.

What news is so important? A master of the Transformation Realm, that is enough to suppress the existence of a city, even if it is a ghost thing that cannot see the light, but this ghost thing has a clear mind, and it is impossible for anyone to be caught easily, with the strength of a blood corpse, as long as you don't go to die, you can live anywhere.

Xiao Bai looked at the young man who was frowning and walking towards the hall behind him, and a trace of worry suddenly appeared in his big eyes.

............

boom

In the unknown depths of the underground palace, a muffled sound suddenly came from a large hall,

A flesh-and-blood sculpture suddenly burst open, and a rain of blood fell from the sky.

In the darkness, a pair of red eyes suddenly opened, staring quietly at the torn flesh puppet on the ground.

Whew

A biting cold wind suddenly blew in the hall, and the sound of the wind blew outside the hall, passing through the long passage of Yong, making a faint sound in the darkness.

The dungeon is even colder.