Chapter 42: The Great Dao Divine Voice

The sudden strange appearance of the river made everyone's complexion change in unison, and for a while, all the monks' eyes widened, and the alien demons seemed to have undergone a slight change, and the bodies of these alien demons all exuded a trace of black aura, and the temperature here also rose.

The originally calm river was like boiling water at the moment, and strange blisters kept popping up, and in the end those blisters completely turned into blood bubbles, and a trace of blood seeped out of the water, and the monks who watched this scene all gasped.

"Here's what's going on. Ren Chang couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know, I think it must have something to do with the bloody cry back then, and I'm afraid that something terrible was summoned in the end. The old beggar looked at the river a little nervously and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, a large hand suddenly reached out in the middle of the river, this big hand was stained with blood, and there was a terrifying aura of the Great Dao, as if it had endless terrifying power.

The big hand suddenly rose, and at this time, many monks retreated in unison to dodge, and those wipes obviously hadn't come back to their senses, and in a moment the big hand fell, the whole ground trembled, and countless demons were caught in the big hand.

The monks seemed to see a bloody mouth slowly open in the middle of the river, and suddenly swallowed countless alien demons into it, and the messy hair, blood-dripping eyes, and hideous faces made all the monks here tingle.

"This is the Nether Ghost King," said the old beggar as he looked at his distorted face.

The "Netherworld Ghost King" Ren Chang couldn't help but be slightly stunned, he didn't expect such a terrifying existence to be hidden here.

"What now?" Ren Chang turned to look at the old beggar and asked, but the moment he turned around, he found that the old beggar had already run away, and at this moment Ren Chang was also slightly stunned, and did not hesitate to run away decisively.

With the moment Ren Chang fled from here, endless blood water spread up, like a volcanic eruption, I don't know how many monks didn't have time to dodge, they were covered by the spreading blood water, they wanted to escape, but in the blood water, a big hand grabbed them, making them unable to move.

The breath of despair permeated here, the terrifying aura erupted, and the monks who did not have time to escape were directly dissolved in the blood water by this blood-colored breath, the scene was extremely bloody, and the surviving monks fled here without looking back, and there was a great chaos here.

An angry roar came, Ren Chang couldn't help but turn around and look, a blood-red tall figure was revealed, and the blood-red figure stood in the blood and kept letting out an angry roar, and with its roar, the blood water also continued to spread.

"I didn't expect it, it seems that this guy should have discovered this place a long time ago, and wanted to come here to transform, and use the corpses and grievances here," the old beggar said as he ran.

Ren Chang's way of nature, the old beggar caused the ghost king.

The Netherworld Ghost King is a kind of monk who is dead after death, gathering resentment and possessing the corpse of a very powerful monk in front of him, this kind of monk has no spiritual intelligence at first, just like a fierce beast, but as it becomes stronger and stronger, he regrets that he has spiritual intelligence like ordinary monks, and his strength is extremely strong.

This is the case with this Nether Ghost King, but it seems that this guy no longer has spiritual intelligence, and when he found out that he wanted to come here to transform, after all, there are countless people who have died here, plus the corpses in this river.

However, this Netherworld Ghost King obviously didn't expect that the corpse here would be contaminated by turbidity, which made his mind that devoured the corpse also affected, and the Netherworld Ghost King at this moment was like a monster without intelligence, only knowing how to kill.

I'm afraid that even if the three great masters of the Hun Yuan realm are here, they won't be able to stop this terrifying Netherworld Ghost King here.

For a while, the scene was chaotic, and in the chaos, one by one the blood-red tentacles in the blood river reached out and grabbed the monks, and I don't know how many monks were caught by the blood-red tentacles and dragged into the blood water.

Several blood-red tentacles also pursued Ren Chang and the old beggar.

This suddenly made the two of them anxious.

"Why is this guy so heavy-tasted, using tentacles on men!" Ren Chang couldn't help but scold.

"What now!" Ren Chang said loudly.

"What else can I do! Run! Even if Ye Tiandu and the three of them are only able to run here, what else do you want! That is an existence comparable to a middle-level spirit beast. The old beggar also said loudly.

Ren Chang's face also changed slightly, he didn't expect that this Netherworld Ghost King was comparable to a middle-level spirit beast, that strength was far beyond the scope of the Hun Yuan realm, it was unimaginably powerful, I am afraid that the lightning crow is also at this level.

However, here Ren Chang actually encountered such an existence once, and this time it was much more terrifying than the last time.

However, at this moment, a blood-red tentacle grabbed Ren Chang's ankle, this scene made Ren Chang's face change, no matter how hard Ren Chang tried, he couldn't break free from the tentacle.

Ren Chang couldn't help but curse secretly, and pulled out the Huang Killing Sword to slash at the blood-red tentacle.

At the moment when the Huang Killing Sword was unsheathed, the old beggar suddenly looked at the sword in Ren Chang's hand, revealing a solemn expression.

And Ren Chang also cut off the tentacle, but the worse is still to come, although the Huang Killing Sword cut off the tentacle, but more tentacles have surrounded Ren Chang at this time.

"Damn, I'm in trouble. Ren Chang couldn't help gritting his teeth, his whole body was already entangled by this shot.

"Oh, no, no! Don't touch it!"

"Damn, don't make that weird noise!" the old beggar looked at Ren Chang and couldn't help but scold.

And Ren Chang's hand was already entangled at this moment, and he couldn't swing the Huang Killing Sword, so he was controlled for a while.

"The growing eagle Ren Chang has encountered the first strong enemy in this life to surpass the Hunyuan Realm! At the same time, a difficult choice is also placed in front of him! Whether to become the plaything of these tentacles and be turned into blood and sink from now on, or fight to the death and defend his dignity to the death."

"Shut up! You give me enough time! If you don't save the master at this time, it's just a matter of reading your sister's narration!" Ren Chang turned his head with difficulty, and shouted at the old beggar who was reading the narration while running away with a serious face.

"What? Don't worry, there's something to save you. The old beggar smiled mysteriously, revealing a few big yellow teeth.

And Ren Chang was dragged towards the blood at this moment, and Ren Chang was shocked into a cold sweat for a while.

However, at this moment, a loud bang suddenly came, and a box in Ren Chang's cloth world suddenly fell out, and this box was just obtained by Ren Chang in the water.

At this moment, the Nether Ghost King's gaze looked at this box, and all the tentacles that were originally wrapped around Ren Chang's body were released, and they grabbed this box together.

This scene also made Ren Chang slightly stunned.

"Sure enough, the old man guessed correctly, this box is really not ordinary, I'm afraid it is something left over from ancient times. The old beggar turned back at some point and looked at this scene solemnly and said.

Ren Chang also watched this scene, although he was saved, but he didn't even know what was in the box, and he hadn't opened it yet, and this kind of thing happened.

At this moment, those tentacles dragged the box in front of the Netherworld Ghost King, and then the tentacles worked together, as if they wanted to open the box, and a sound came.

Most of the monks here had already fled, leaving only Ren Chang and the old beggar still here watching this scene.

Seeing that the box was about to be opened by the Netherworld Ghost King, a strange voice suddenly came from inside, the voice seemed to come from eternity, incomparably mysterious, incomparably vicissitudes, revealing a distant avenue, as if a god was about to be born.

And the moment this voice appeared, the Netherworld Ghost King broke out with a terrible scream, and the blood-red tentacles broke off one by one.

And the Netherworld Ghost King threw the box to a change, and his blood-red body jumped up, and ran along the river for a while, only the shocked old beggar and Ren Chang were left here.

"Sure enough, it's the Great Dao Divine Voice," the old beggar couldn't help but murmur.