Chapter 1639: Huang Quan, Naihe, Meng Po

Roar!

The real dragon phantom, roaring, rushed towards the gluttony, and the huge dragon claws fell towards the gluttony.

The gluttony roared, turned into the body, and grabbed it out with one claw.

But the result was that the gluttonous body shook wildly, and was directly blasted out by the claw of the true dragon phantom, and he took more than a dozen steps back, spurting out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

gluttony, under one move, was injured by the real dragon phantom, which made people frightened.

The gluttonous combat power, among them, is definitely at the pinnacle, bursting out with all his strength, and can definitely compete with a Saint Realm powerhouse, but now, he is completely invincible, and he was injured in one move.

Chirp!

The phoenix roared and pounced towards the glutton, so frightened that the gluttony retreated again and again, not daring to fight.

The true dragon and the phoenix phantom flew on their respective tombs and did not pursue.

"So powerful, how to get through?"

"This is definitely beyond the combat power of the ordinary Saint Realm, alone, not an opponent at all!"

Many people have ugly faces.

Have you gone so hard to get here, do you want to stop here?

"Everyone, if you want to pass this road, the only way to do this is to join forces, let's join forces together, and rush over, otherwise, no one can pass alone!"

Phoenix Spirit spoke, she joined forces with Lu Ming, defeated a phantom, and stepped forward.

"Yes, now we can only join forces!"

The tenth prince of Jinwu also said.

"Okay, I agree!"

"I agree!"

The others spoke one after another, just now, everyone was still wary of each other, but now, they have to join forces again, because if they don't join forces, they can only stop here.

The crowd defeated the phantom and converged on the path, and after a while, they all converged.

"Let's rush together!"

Boom!Boom...

There were more than 40 people, rushing towards the intersection together.

More than forty people, all of them were Heavenly Spirit Body-level Tianjiao, from different emperor-level forces.

The real dragon roared, and the phoenix roared, rushing towards everyone.

"Kill!"

More than forty Tianjiao shot together, and all kinds of light erupted, converging together, and it was terrifying.

All kinds of attacking techniques, colliding with the true dragon and phoenix phantom, were unstoppable, and they crushed the true dragon and phoenix phantom in one fell swoop, drowning the true dragon and the phoenix.

Bump! Bump!

The real dragon and the phoenix phantom collapsed.

"Good chance, rush!"

Many Tianjiao, seizing this opportunity, rushed out towards that intersection one after another, and in an instant, more than forty people, all rushed through the place blocked by the two tombs.

The True Dragon and the Phoenix Phantom immediately regrouped together, but instead of continuing to attack them, they roared and flew into the tomb and disappeared.

"Just a wisp of immortal battle intent has reached the Holy Realm, I really don't know how terrifying it was in my life? Could it be that I have reached the emperor level? In this big tomb, is there an emperor-level true dragon buried?"

Lu Ming looked at the big tomb, and a fiery light flashed in his eyes.

If he could obtain the skeleton of an emperor-level true dragon and refine it, what level would his spirit body evolve to?

Will it evolve to a high-grade celestial spirit body all of a sudden?

Of course, he just thought about it.

The tomb was covered with the power of the terrible law, and Zhao Mad was the end just now, so he naturally didn't dare to attack the tomb.

The crowd exhaled a long breath and walked along the road.

Soon after, a river stood in the way.

Strangely, the water of this river is yellow, like the legendary river of hell, Yellow Spring.

"It's... Is this really the Yellow Spring River?"

Suddenly, someone spoke, and his voice trembled.

Because there was a stone tablet there, when everyone looked at it, there were two words written on the stone tablet, Huangquan!

Everyone looked at each other, and they all saw shock and horror in each other's eyes.

According to ancient legends, there are nine hells between heaven and earth, and there is a river in the hell that runs through the hell and is called Huangquan.

The Yellow Spring cannot be crossed, because once you enter the Yellow Spring, no matter what living beings are, they will be corroded by the water of the Yellow Spring and turn into a part of the Yellow Spring.

But all of this is just a legend, even if it is an emperor-level powerhouse, no one has ever seen it.

Could it be that in the world, there are really yellow springs and nine hells?

Even the tenth prince of Jinwu, such an unruly character as gluttony, had an extremely dignified face.

No one dares to try it lightly and cross the Yellow Springs.

If you go to cross like the legendary Yellow Spring, it is equivalent to sending you to death.

"There's a bridge there!"

Someone pointed ahead and shouted, and everyone looked, and sure enough, there was a bridge ahead.

The crowd walked along the shore of the Yellow Spring, and when they approached, they found that this bridge was very wide, leading directly to the other side of the Yellow Spring.

On the bridge, three words are engraved.

Nai He Bridge!

Hiss...

The sound of gasping was heard, and everyone only felt a chill in their hearts.

Legend has it that above the Yellow Spring, there is a Nai He Bridge, and if you want to cross the Yellow Spring, you can only cross it from the Nai He Bridge.

Unexpectedly, there is really a Nai He Bridge.

Yellow Spring, Nai He Bridge, everything is the same as the legend, is this the way to the Nine Hells?

Rao is everyone is Tianjiao, born in an emperor-level force, and he is well-informed, but now, he still feels cold and quiet.

"According to legend, on the bridge, there is a Meng Po, holding Meng Po soup, but everyone who crosses the bridge has to drink Meng Po soup, after drinking, forget everything, this Nai He Bridge, is there also Meng Po?"

Someone spoke, his voice shaking.

"Hmph, all of this is just an illusion, someone deliberately arranged it, there is really Huangquan, how can it appear here!"

The tenth prince of the Golden Crow snorted coldly, and his body was filled with golden Great Sun Divine Fire, and he strode onto the Nai He Bridge and headed towards the opposite bank.

"Yes, this should be when the people behind are buried in the reincarnation emperor, according to the legend, it can't be the real Huang Quan, how can you stop me!"

Then another man spoke, and stepped forward.

"Phoenix Spirit, let's go too!"

Lu Ming said.

Phoenix Ling nodded, and the two walked side by side, stepping onto the Nai He Bridge.

Seeing this, others followed suit.

Although the people did not believe it to be true, they were still cautious and kept this vigilance.

"Ancient Heroic Spirits, where do the souls go?"

Suddenly, a mellow voice sounded, coming from nowhere, ringing in everyone's ears.

"Who?"

Some people were shocked and shouted.

"Ancient Heroic Spirits, where do the souls go?"

The voice continued to sound, and seemed to be full of helplessness and sighs, ringing in everyone's ears.

Everyone continued to walk, and the voice kept ringing.

But all the time, there is only this one sentence, repeated telling.

Everyone held their breath, ignored the sound, and continued to move forward, and soon, they were about to pass the Nai He Bridge.

But then, everyone stopped.

Because of the bridge, there is a figure.

An old woman!

The old woman was very old, hunched over, wearing a wide black robe, full of white hair, and the wrinkles on her face were piled up.

In her hand, she held a bowl, and in the bowl, there was a milky white liquid.

Meng Po!

A name came to everyone's minds!