Chapter 612: Inspiration
Seeing Song Xing and the others intruding into its territory, the thunderbolt manta dragon let out a shocking roar, and the giant wings were violently incited, instantly attacking everyone.
"We have precious time, but we don't have time to play with you little bat."
Song Xing flicked his fingers, and the Nine Deaths Horror Tomb Armor was instantly unsealed, and the huge size of the Thunderbolt Bat Dragon was like a real bat in front of it, and it didn't even set off a single wave, and it roared and was dragged into the deep pool.
"What an amazing breath, what kind of divine beast is this seal of Xiaoyou, why does even the old man faintly feel palpitations when he sees it?"
The White Emperor looked at the fierce thunder and lightning bat dragon, and he couldn't even resist, so he was dragged into the river of blood by the Nine Deaths Horror Armor, and couldn't help but exclaim.
"This is not a great wilderness thing, to be precise, it should be a spiritual thing generated by mixing some kind of plant and bronze."
Song Xing looked at the increasingly huge body of the Nine Deaths Horror Tomb Armor, and he also felt a little emotional.
As the Nine Deaths Tomb absorbed more and more flesh and bronze, its spirituality became more and more sufficient, and it became more and more agile under Song Xing's command, and the faint consciousness also told Song Xing that its upper limit was far more than that.
Emperor Bai looked at Song Xing and said sincerely: "I have known Xiaoyou for less than an hour, but it has opened my eyes several times, and all kinds of whimsical ideas are simply unheard of. ”
The only time this young God Emperor envoy made a move was to force the Heavenly Ghost Emperor to abandon his body and flee, which had already amazed the White Emperor.
Who would have thought that the divine object sealed in his hand would be so eye-opening.
Song Xing smiled, pointed to the Blood River Waterfall opposite, and said, "That thunder and lightning manta dragon is guarding here, I just probed it with my mental power, and there is something else in the belly of the mountain." ”
When the White Emperor heard this, he probed with his mental power, and saw that behind the waterfall was an empty huge mountain belly, cold and dead, and the blood river was surging and agitating, rolling and noisy, forming a huge cold pool, and it was here that the ghost emperor wanted to come to the sky to guard with the thunder and lightning bat dragon.
Several people protected their bodies with true qi, crossed the waterfall, and entered the belly of the mountain behind the waterfall.
Not long after penetrating the mountainside, a wild roar erupted around the ground, and countless miserable ghosts shouted in unison, violently agitating in the mountain's belly, deafening.
Chiyou and Tuoba Ye were taken aback, and when they looked over, they saw that the four walls of the mountain were full of caves, and each cave was surrounded by extremely thick ice iron fences on six sides.
The cave was full of skeletons, zombies, corpses, and demons, constantly slamming against the iron fence, screaming at him like crazy, miserable and miserable, as if they were desperately hoping for his rescue.
With each impact, the zombie ghosts and corpses would howl and tremble in pain, and their souls would almost erupt and fall off, but Rao still roared and crashed.
All of a sudden, the soul light shone in the dark and dead belly of the mountain, and the noise was boiling.
"Where is this place, and why are there so many ghosts being held?" Tuoba Ye was shocked.
Hearing a cold voice from the side, he said: "Quack, this is the Nine Springs of the Ghost Realm, locking all the unjust souls, and there are ice and electric bats guarding outside the cave. ”
Song Xing followed the prestige, but saw that in the cave on the right, a blue-gray strange bird stood on the iron fence, cold as frost, smacking its red beak, and its face was full of seriousness.
Next to it, a large black crow stood on one foot, with one paw shrunk and a crooked head and a grocking grin, enjoying itself, while on the left, a snow-white trumpet bird fluttered its wings and sighed sadly.
Seeing Song Xing's sight, several strange birds invariably showed a flattering smile on their faces: "A few heroes, as long as you let us out, we can take you out of this ghost realm Jiuquan." ”
Song Xing saw a few demon birds spitting out words, and a sneering smile appeared on his face: "If you can leave this Yellow Spring Land, you won't be trapped here." ”
With that, he raised his feet and walked towards the heart of the cave.
The bird crow panicked and quacked, "Don't go, hero! Heroes don't go! ”
In an instant, all the unjust ghosts, demons and birds were flattering, just wanting Song Xing to let them leave here.
Suddenly, a deep voice shouted coldly: "Shut up! "There was silence in the cave.
Although the drink was low, it was like a thunderbolt, and Yan Zisu's true qi beside Chi You was slightly weaker, and he couldn't help but feel a sweet breath in his throat, and his breath surged, as if he had been hit on the head.
I was shocked: what kind of character is this?
Looking back, in a dark cave in the distance, a transparent cover like a crystal eggshell was suspended, and a skeleton-like man sat cross-legged in it.
The withered yellow hair was scattered like grass, and the top of his head was pierced by a pale cyan spear, and only the hilt of the spear was beyond the top of his head.
The man's neck and wrists were covered in a half-foot-thick white gold steel flail from the West Sea, his chin and long beard hung down to his knees, and his body was covered with a green cloth robe, which was shabby but spotless.
There were almost no white bones left around his body, and hundreds of blue-black iron rings of mixed gold passed through the white bones of his hands and legs, and firmly nailed through the crystal cover, clanging. Countless transparent silks lingered on the crystal cover, which were leisurely wrapped around the iron pillars of Xuanbing.
The man didn't raise his head, and said coldly: "You rats who are greedy for life and afraid of death have all turned into ghosts, and you are so timid and obscene, you are really not as good as cockroaches." Lao Tzu stays with you, even if he doesn't die, he is ashamed to death! His grandmother's, no matter how wordy it is, Lao Tzu will make you can't even be a ghost! ”
The voice was low, but it seemed to be extremely intimidating, and the ghosts in the cave were silent, and their souls trembled. The three demon birds also shrank their heads and didn't dare to make a sound, and they didn't even dare to flap their wings slightly.
After the man spoke, the entire cavern fell into a dead silence in an instant, and no longer heard the slightest sound of demons.
The dying body, entangled in hundreds of chains, but still has this majestic aura, which immediately attracted the attention of Song Xing and others.
What surprised Chi You and Tuoba Ye the most was that this person's head was pierced by a spear, and he was able to survive by relying on his true qi and mental power, and his true qi and mental power were simply terrifying!
Just when Chi You was shocked by this person's might, the White Emperor on the side looked at this person, but doubts flashed in his eyes.
Because he sensed an extremely strong and somewhat familiar Bimu True Qi in that person, it was obvious that the person trapped here was a master of the Wood Clan.
So he took a step forward and asked tentatively: "The Jin clan refused, I have seen Your Excellency, but Your Excellency was imprisoned here by the Heavenly Ghost Emperor?" ”
He had already seen that the hundreds of caves in the belly of this mountain were all built with strong and impregnable iron fences, and they had been cast with witchcraft, which were unbreakable, and the trapped demons could not escape at all.
But the man in front of him, when he was so seriously injured, was also restrained by layers, and the people who obviously imprisoned him did not dare to relax even if they saw him seriously injured.
"Are you the White Emperor?" Hearing the name of Bai Zhao's refusal, the skeleton-like man suddenly raised his head, and a pair of eyes flashed with cold light.
When he saw the skull-like face under the man's long hair, the White Emperor first felt inexplicably familiar, and then he was shocked, and shouted in disbelief: "You are. Qingdi inspiration!! ”