Qin Feng's heart was tense, he knew that it was very likely that life and death would be in an instant.

The light of the Meritorious Pagoda shrouded in light, isolating the water of the Yellow Spring, but the continuous erosion of the water wave also weakened the defensive shield of the Meritorious Pagoda.

Qin Feng raised his hand with a sword, causing the powerful ghosts in the Yellow Spring in front of him to instantly turn into ashes.

Moreover, there were still countless ghost hands that grabbed towards Qin Feng, and the Sen Sen nails on them scratched out traces of the Meritorious Tower's defensive cover.

Qin Feng ignored these ghost hands, anyway, the front had been emptied by his sword.

Without hesitation, he unleashed his escape technique and broke the waves forward.

It's just that, soon, the endless stream of ghosts came over again.

Qin Feng kept cutting out, clearing a way, and constantly rushing upward.

In a few breaths, the Meritorious Tower's defensive shield had begun to crumble.

But fortunately, the water surface of the Yellow Spring is only a few zhang away.

At this moment, there was suddenly a terrifying ghost in the Yellow Spring, and suddenly turned his head to look at Qin Feng with endless resentment.

Suddenly, its hand stretched out in an instant, and its crimson fingers pinched into a handprint, which suddenly turned into a photographic mark.

In an instant, Qin Feng's figure was stunned, and then he was taken by this hand.

"It's a true monarch who has fallen here." Qin Feng felt a huge danger in his heart, this kind of power, even if it had fallen, but after turning into a powerful ghost, its strength contained Dao intent, and it was no match for him.

Moreover, the Meritorious Pagoda was already in a crumble, and his mind kept turning.

He also has a merit tower, which he sacrificed immediately, looking for a chance to escape?

No way!

Even if the merit pagoda is sacrificed, it will not be able to stop it for long under the attack of this powerful ghost and the water of the Yellow Spring.

Therefore, he had to cut through the mess quickly and take a risk.

At this moment, the defensive roller shrouded in his body burst dramatically.

At the same time, a yin and yang bead instantly brought black and white light, directly rotating in the opposite direction.

In an instant, the exploding yellow spring water and the attacking ghost hand were all stunned.

It was also by taking this opportunity that Qin Feng suddenly turned into a purple light and rushed out of the water surface of the Yellow Spring.

Qin Feng immediately saw that the water of this yellow spring seemed to originate from the endless place of the ninth layer of the ninth layer of the Nine Layers of Netherworld, running through the entire Nine Layers of Netherworld, and disappeared at the end of the first layer.

Moreover, it branched off into countless tributaries and sank into the void, winding its way somewhere.

All around is a void, and there are dark space-time storms all over it, even if the power of heaven and man is sucked into such space-time storms, it is impossible to escape death.

It's just that Qin Feng only glanced at it, and immediately felt that the rules here were chaotic, making it difficult for him to use the escape method.

At this moment, countless ghost hands stretched out, like a forest of ghost hands, and grabbed Qin Feng.

Just as Qin Feng gritted his teeth and was about to use the last merit tower, a small boat appeared above the Yellow Spring.

At the bow of the ship was a boatman shrouded in black robes, who was still far away before, and came to Qin Feng in the blink of an eye.

"If you want to cross the Yellow Spring, you need to take the Yellow Spring ferry, are you willing?" The boatman's voice was hoarse and old.

Qin Feng had heard the rumors of the Huangquan ferry before, and the people who ferried in the Huangquan were neither good nor evil, but when they took the ferry, they had to give the boatman the strange fare they asked for, otherwise, they would have to hold the boat here for a hundred years.

However, compared to life, even if the boat is held for a hundred years, it is not worth mentioning.

Qin Feng didn't hesitate, his figure fell, and he stood on the ferry.

"I'm going to the ghost capital on the first floor, and I ask my seniors to take me for a ride." Qin Feng said politely.

The lord of the first layer of the ghost capital is a great power that has survived the five decays of the five people.

The ferryman raised his head, his eyes were gloomy, and his laughter was piercing: "The future is terrifying, I didn't expect that you were just a monk of the Three Tribulations, and you could earn it from the Yellow Spring, for so many years, the old man has only seen you alone." ”

Most of the people who can break into the ninth layer of the Netherworld are at the True Monarch level, and there are not many Crossing Cultivators.

And the monks who entered by accident are estimated to have become powerful ghosts in the Yellow Springs.

"The seniors have won the prize, if it is not for the treasure of restraint, it will be difficult to escape the doom." Qin Feng said lightly.

The ferryman didn't say anything more, and began to rock the oars towards the first level of the Nine Netherworlds.

You must know that Huangquan is not convinced, and this ship can actually sail on it, which is already a strange treasure.

Everywhere he passed, countless powerful ghosts caught him, but he couldn't stop half of it.

"Senior, I want to ask, the first layer of ghosts, do you hate the living?" Qin Feng asked suddenly.

"Disgust? How can it be? Every ghost thing here is coveted for the flesh and blood of the living, and besides, in the nine layers of the Netherworld, there has not been a living person in ten thousand years, even those ghost cultivators at the level of the True Monarch will treat the living as the fruit of the immortals. The boatman laughed darkly.

When Qin Feng heard this, he smiled bitterly.

He was not afraid of the boatman, who wanted his life, and he could not stop it.

At this time, Qin Feng sacrificed the yin and yang beads, turned them into a yin and yang reincarnation disk, and then slowly integrated them into his body.

In an instant, the aura on Qin Feng's body suddenly changed greatly, his face became pale and gloomy, and the yin qi on his body was even more intense, no different from a powerful ghost, and he couldn't tell that he was a living person at all.

The boatman glanced at it and said with a sneer: "This method is good, the breath of the living person is all covered, as long as you don't encounter a true monarch-level ghost cultivator, other ghost cultivators will definitely not be able to distinguish it." ”

Qin Feng understood that he was in this seclusion, not to mention a True Monarch-level ghost cultivator, even if he encountered a Three Tribulations Ghost Cultivator who touched the true essence of the Great Dao, it would not be easy to deal with it.

Fortunately, he also has a lot of treasures on him, as long as he doesn't encounter a True Monarch-level ghost cultivator, it shouldn't be a problem to save his life.

"I accidentally broke into this place, do you know how to leave this nine-layer netherworld?" Qin Feng asked.

The ferryboat is speeding over the Yellow Spring, and you can already see the land on the first floor in the distance.

"Hehe, the old man thought that you came to take the risk on purpose, it turned out that you came in by accident, over the years, there have been many Zhenjun masters who have entered for various reasons, and there are very few who can leave alive, do you know the reason?" The boatman laughed darkly.

"Is it because of the strength that makes the nine Netherworld Lords jealous?" Qin Feng guessed, it's just that he had seen the news left by a true monarch who had only survived the second exhaustion, and that kind of strength should not be enough.

"Of the nine emperors of the Nine Layers of Netherworld, three of them are half-step golden immortals, and six of them have survived the fourth decline of heaven and man, can their strength be stronger than them? The few true monarchs can go out because they have a background, and most of them involve half-step Golden Immortals, or even Golden Immortal Ancestors, understand? The boatman said.

It turned out to be a background.

Qin Feng thought in his heart, his background is not weak, counting, his Dao system can be traced back to the Tianyu Ancestor of the Tianyu Realm, that is the Golden Immortal Ancestor, and Granny Long is also a half-step Golden Immortal.

However, he just thought about it, Tianyu Ancestor had already fallen, and Granny Long had also been reincarnated and rebuilt, but it was not bad to bluff people with her name.

Because, the news of Granny Long's reincarnation and recultivation, the nine emperors of the nine layers of the Netherworld probably don't know.