Chapter 58

A handful of bland black soil slowly fell from the shattered roof of the temple. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The beautiful woman's eyes condensed, revealing a look of jealousy in the face of the black soil that exuded death, and even in the depths of her gaze, there was a faint mixture of fear.

She allowed the white-robed young man to put the black soil in the palm of her hand, but she didn't dare to get closer.

The bitter smell of the black soil alone made her soul tremble.

This is the Hell Soil, a kind of soil that only exists on the edge of the Netherworld, and above the soil, no grass grows.

She didn't expect that Wu Chunqiu would use the Sealing Array to gather the death qi generated after the death of the Soul Priest, thus cultivating the legendary Hell Land.

"You really have a back hand!" the beautiful woman cast a resentful look.

The white-robed young man sighed, and the prison soil levitated in the palm of his hand, and black qi rose.

"The feelings of the deity for you have never changed and will not change, but there are some things that you have to do with your own hands. The white-robed young man quietly looked at the black soil in his hand, and his figure gradually fell.

Bai Zhe's palm was gently rubbed, and the soft black soil leaked down the finger cracks and sprinkled on the blue and white stone slabs.

"Sigh......"

Like a tide, the black soil fell to the ground and dispersed, and even the stone slabs were corrupted by it, echoing with the magic circle of the entire main hall, and in the blink of an eye, as far as the eye could see, it was already an endless spread of hell soil.

The white-robed youth stood out on the endless stretch of black soil, and although it was small, it was the center of the entire Hell Land Array.

The rich dead qi that drifted from the ground was almost condensed into substance, and the ginseng doll, as a herbaceous spirit demon, was also affected a lot, and its little face turned pale.

And the reaction was even more crazy, it was the plain-robed beauty above the void, and the thick death aura was pervasive, so that she didn't dare to get close to the ground at all.

Suddenly, the beautiful woman's resentful face distorted, and the moment her lips opened, a sharp and piercing voice echoed. Her limbs turned into endless lotus whiskers, and between the red and white, thousands of lotus whiskers were already pouring towards the white-robed young man.

She's going to stop the hellland from growing!

If the hell soil really spreads to every part of the main hall, it will be when she is truly destroyed.

Each lotus whisker is a sharp blade swept by a cold wind, and it also contains the angry blow of the Earth Venerable Realm, which can be described as a thunderstorm, and with the weak body of the white-robed young man, he will definitely not be able to hold it.

"Wan Tun. ”

The white-robed young man stood with his eyes down, without raising his head, controlling the fusion of the prison soil and the formation.

When the words fell, it was already a huge toad falling, blocking the front of the white-robed young man, and under the crazy bulging belly, he took a big mouth and swallowed the lotus whiskers in the sky, which had the potential to be opened.

"Whoa!"

The blood shadow swept through it, and Wan Tun seemed to have returned to the peak period of thousands of years, and the joy of meeting the old master had made it exhaust every trace of strength in its weak body.

"Tianlian, if you want to stop the master, step on the old man's corpse first. The hoarse voice resounded, and the mighty demon power of the river-swallowing toad like a mountain was revealed.

"That's what I mean!"

The beautiful woman stepped out with a cruel smile, and the lotus whiskers on the soles of her feet waved, drawing ripples from the void.

The lotus ruler shattered the space, and the afterimage was already swept up, and between the shocks, it slashed with all its might, and the red and white light on the ruler's body was permeated, burning the air around the body.

The main hall is on the verge of crumbling, and everything is in ruins.

Not only the main hall, but the entire mansion was also shaking at this moment, and cracks on the surface stone walls abounded.

Everyone on the white jade stairs felt the shaking of the mansion, and they looked at each other for a while, and they all showed a look of shock, they didn't know what was going on in the mansion, and at the same time, a trace of fear of the unknown rose at the same time.

The young scholar stood at the very top, his vision was blinded by the mist, and he squatted down to find that the white jade under his feet actually had some small cracks.

"It's ......"

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Outside the mansion, the Sealing Array was still in operation, and the violent wind swept wildly, strangling all living beings.

No one knew that above the mansion, there was a faint black shadow lingering in the void.

It was a green ox and a man in a robe.

The man's robe is very old, and the gossip embroidery on it is a little mottled, and there are many patches.

The Gang Wind around him was still violent, but it couldn't get close to the man within three feet, and these Gang Feng that could tear the Soul Seeping Realm Priest into shredded flesh couldn't even make the corners of the man's Dao robe rise.

The soft-faced man looked down, his gaze seeming to be able to see everything in the main hall through the heavy bricks.

He crossed Erlang's legs with great interest, as if he was enjoying a big show.

"Old cow. ”

The man took out a wine bag from his waist, raised his head and poured a big mouthful, and after smashing it, he suddenly made a sound.

"Huh?"

A thick nasal voice came out of Qingniu's mouth, and his voice was rich.

"Are there peanuts?"

“......”

Qingniu shook his head, as if he was a little dissatisfied with the man on his back.

"No, no, why do you show me a look?" the man in the robe pouted.

"I ask you, what the hell do you want to do?"

The green bull was a little breathless, its hooves and flippers trampling in the void, white gas spewing out of its huge nose.

"I didn't do anything, I just thought it was fun. The man in the robe said truthfully.

"I don't understand. Qingniu said.

"Don't understand what?"

"I came all the way and found that the remnants of the Moon Clan were in a mortal, but you were indifferent, what do you want to see?"

"He's not mortal, or he shouldn't be. ”

The man in the robe didn't shift his gaze, and then said, "I haven't seen such an interesting person for a long time, but I really want to see how far he can go." ”

"As soon as the Spirit King dies, the top priority is to let the Moon Clan's lineage have a qualified successor, even if this kind of person is extremely poor all his life, he will not be able to reach that realm, does it make sense for you to do this?"

The man in the Taoist robe suddenly withdrew his gaze, turned his head, and said a word very seriously.

"Yes. ”

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The battle in the main hall has reached a fever pitch.

The red and white rays swept across the sky, and the roaring sound rolled, connecting with the sea of blood shadows and blood of ten thousand swallows, rippling endlessly.

"Tianlian, don't struggle, although the old man is on the verge of exhaustion, he is not an ant that you will be able to kill in a while. Wan Tun said in a deep voice.

"Noise!"

Tianlian's pretty face swept up, and her palms spread out, condensing a thick and bulging blood-colored lotus petal.

The blood-colored lotus petals burst instantly, mixed with endless void fragments, like a storm sweeping, a phantom of the heavenly lotus body emerged, and the lotus petals spread sharply, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth were bleak, as if the end was coming.

"Lotus Honkage!"

Wan Tun was shrouded in coercion, his pupils contracted, and immediately the law seal was struck, and a gray robe shadow suddenly rushed out, and his whole body cultivation exploded, sharing part of the coercion of the lotus shadow for Wan Tun.

It is the doppelganger of the river swallowing toad, the old man who was in the swamp forest at the beginning!

There was a sudden stalemate between the two sides of the battle.

The corners of Tianlian's mouth suddenly hooked up a smile, and with a move in her heart, the black-robed "Wu Chunqiu" who was entangled with the snake spirit suddenly pulled out, and swept away with lightning speed, flashing in front of the white-robed young man in an instant, with all the cultivation of the Divine Realm, and a punch fell!

The moment the fist was close at hand, the eyes of the white-robed young man suddenly opened and closed, and a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes.