Chapter 420: Forgotten Chuan Yin, Huang Quanxian
Geng Qiang and his entourage stood on the Wangsheng Stone, looking at the Nai He Bridge and the Lethe River at the end of the world, but they couldn't go up. At this moment, the alien Zhao Xingnan actually coaxed to get the Wangsheng Stone to the Nai He Bridge, but was dragged back to the Wangsheng Stone by the force of the Wangsheng Stone's shock, and almost broke his butt into eight petals. But the huge Wangsheng Stone was really dragged by this girl and trembled!
Everyone was feeling bored because they couldn't step on the Nai He Bridge, and at this time, looking at Zhao Xingnan, who was scolding and scolding in his mouth, and constantly rubbing his buttocks with his hands, couldn't help but cry and laugh, and even the five immortals in the ghost world couldn't hold it back!
"Maybe this is really a way! Let's help Zhao Pang together. Geng Qiang didn't laugh, although Zhao Xingnan didn't bring up the Wangsheng Stone, but he gave people an idea, and Zhao Xingnan's method might work, he obviously felt that the Wangsheng Stone shook just now.
Everyone just saw Zhao Xingnan fall down, and his buttocks almost fell into eight petals, so they took it for granted that Zhao Xingnan's idea would not work, but when they heard Geng Qiang say this, they suddenly remembered how Zhao Xingnan felt when he jumped high just now, and they did feel a slight shock, and everyone had a serious expression on their faces.
"Try it whether it works or not, we don't have much time. If we can't draw the water of the Huangquan River to replace the water of the Lechuan River within a stick of incense, everything in front of us will disappear! And every time the Abyss of Hell appears, there is only one chance for the bridge to appear!" Although the old man's voice was calm, it was difficult to hide the anxiety in his heart, although at present, they didn't know whether the magical Huangquan River water was useful to them, but he still sincerely wanted to help Geng Qiang obtain the Huangquan River water.
"Yes, everybody, listen to me. Let's move the Wangsheng Stone!????? Two?????? Three, start!" Geng Qiang didn't say more, and with an order, everyone acted together.
All the eight immortals crossed the sea to show their magical powers, their mana surged, magic weapons flew, transformed into ropes, steel wires, etc., and tied the Wangsheng stone into a knot! Then they shouted in unison and jumped into the air.
The five immortals of the ghost world flew directly into the sky, and the mana spurted out of their mouths, and each old guy spit out an earthy yellow blue dragon from his mouth, and the five blue dragons were entangled and intertwined, and then they actually merged into a giant dragon!
As long as they fly above the Wangsheng Stone, even if they reach the sky above the Naihe Bridge and fall down, they will fall to the Wangsheng Stone, but they will not fall into the Lechuan River and become a dry bone in the Lechuan River!
Geng Qiang, Shiyun and Yunshi couldn't use mana, they all firmly grasped Zhao Xingnan's evil light whip with both hands, and they also jumped into the air together!
"Get up!" everyone roared together, and great power blessed the Wangsheng Stone. This is a force that can almost dominate the lower realm, the five immortals of the ghost realm are old antiques in the ghost realm, everyone has a supernatural power that surpasses the ghost saint, after getting the hell orchid this time, although they have not yet refined, but they are in a very happy mood, when the hell orchid is in hand, they feel several years younger! Not to mention, the people of Lingyun alone are terrifying enough, almost everyone is the cultivation of the martial saint! But Geng Qiang's physical strength is no worse than other people's mana! It's just that he can't cast spells remotely, so he can only rely on Zhao Xingnan's evil light whip to exert his strength.
"Boom!" With a loud bang, the Wangsheng Stone, which had been lying on the Huangquan Road for countless years, was really moved by these people! Everyone dragged the Wangsheng Stone forward in the air, and it actually floated forward more than five meters! Then Lingyun and the others fell down from the sky and fell onto the Wangsheng Stone.
"Okay! That's it! Slow down, but there's hope after all!" Geng Qiang shouted. Then he shouted again, and dragged the Wangsheng Stone to jump forward! This time it actually jumped forward by more than ten meters!
However, the bridge is more than 100 meters away from everyone, although Geng Qiang and the others seem to be very stupid, but the movement is not slow at all, and the group of people actually dragged the Wangsheng stone to the Nai He Bridge in a very short time!
"Boom!" A louder sound echoed in everyone's ears, and the Wangsheng stone smashed heavily on the Nai He Bridge, and the quaint Nai He Bridge trembled, as if it was about to collapse.
"Somebody's going to fly over the bridge!haha!"
"Haha, finally someone dares to fly on the Nai Ho Bridge! ”
"Yes, our family is finally going to add Ding again! No one wants to shoot with me, I want those women! Squeak! What a beautiful woman! God, my brother is not calm!"
When everyone jumped to the top of the Naihe Bridge, there were bursts of chaotic sounds from the Lechuan River, each of which was full of excitement. It's like an old bachelor who is dreaming of marrying a daughter-in-law at home, and suddenly a beautiful woman walks up to him and wants to sleep with him.
At the same time, the people in the sky above the Wangsheng Stone also felt a huge pulling force, pulling them towards the Lethe River, as if there was an invincible will to let them enter the Lethe River and then become a member of the Lethe River.
"Fall to the Wangsheng Stone!" Geng Qiang shouted violently, holding the rhyme and the poem together and falling on the Forgetful Stone, and then the others all jumped on the Wangsheng Stone!
"Damn, what are they? Why aren't they cursed? Didn't the Lord of Hell ever give an order? No one can leap over the Lethe River, or they'll fall into the Lethe River and become one of us, what the hell is going on?"
"Oh my God, what did I see? I saw that the Wangsheng Stone was actually dragged to the Nai He Bridge! Against the sky! Against the sky! Is the world going to change?"
"No matter how much, let's take off the people on the bridge for me!"
As soon as Geng Qiang and his entourage landed on the Wangsheng Stone, they heard a chaotic sound coming from the Lechuan River. Those white bones and corpses actually decided to get Geng Qiang and the others from the Wangsheng Stone into the Lechuan River! They were surprised to see that countless white bones were actually gathered like an army, holding bone spears in their hands, to launch a powerful attack on Geng Qiang and his party!
"Damn! A bunch of white bones turned out to be sperm. It's so many!Look at Lao Tzu if I don't shoot you to death!" Zhao Xingnan saw that these skeletons were going to attack him. I couldn't help but be annoyed and angry, and the whip of evil light in my hand suddenly swung out!
"Bang Bang!" "The whip of evil light tore through the air and made a sharp popping sound, even the space of hell shook for a while, and even the five immortals of the ghost world stuck out their tongues when they saw it, I didn't expect this impulsive man to have such a powerful power!
"Boom!" There was a loud bang, earth-shattering! The whip of evil light slammed into the black Lechuan River, and the Lethe River immediately set off a monstrous giant lang! Countless white skeletons were smashed and scattered, scattered in the black giant lang, and then fell into the Lethe River again with the giant lang!
"Ah! How dare these ignorant people attack us! Kill them! Let them wipe our ass!"
"Leave those women and let them warm the bed for Lao Tzu!"
Although Zhao Xingnan's bully blow caused great damage to the skeletons, it also caused them to be even more wild. I don't know how these skeletons came to the Lechuan River, they are like bandits, they are not afraid of death! And their exits are dirty, even Geng Qiang can't help frowning when he hears the words of these skeletons! I really can't imagine that these skeletons want to poop and sleep!
"Damn! Why are there so many skeletons, they are so fucking unqualified! Damn!" Zhao Xingnan muttered as he was about to wave the Evil Light Whip in his hand again, to strike more violently at these skeletons!
"Wait, let's let a few old guys deal with them. Geng Qiang saw that the black mole old man's left hand once again overflowed with an earthy yellow light, like a spirit, and rolled up the Meng Po soup on the second night.
Zhao Xingnan also saw the movement of the old man with a black mole, and knew that he was about to start Meng Po soup again, so he put away the whip of evil light. His eyes widened and he looked at the old man with a black mole.
"Meng Po three bowls of soup, two bowls lead to yellow! Lechuan retreats! Huangquan River appears!" The old man with a black mole shouted violently! The earthy yellow light like a spirit snake instantly enveloped the second bowl of Meng Po soup, reached the sky above the Lechuan River, and then suddenly flipped over!
This pouring of Meng Po soup is completely different from the first bowl of Lu Zhi, the pale yellow Meng Po soup no longer forms a faint yellow mist, but pours straight into the Lechuan River like a waterfall!
The coarse porcelain bowl is not big, and it doesn't seem to have much Meng Po soup in it, as if it can be drunk in a few bites, but under the impetus of the old man with a black mole, the Meng Po soup in the coarse porcelain bowl seems to be endless, pouring down!
Miraculously, Meng Po soup and Lechuan River water, can not be compatible, the pale yellow Meng Po soup and the black Lechuan River water are distinct, and the well water does not interfere with the river water.
As the Meng Po soup in the coarse porcelain bowl is like a waterfall, it continues to pour into the Lechuan River, and the water of the Lechuan River is getting less and less!
"Oh my God! They can use Meng Po soup!"
"It's over! I'm done!"
"Run! I don't want to warm the bed!"
"Don't wipe your ass anymore!"
Those ferocious skeletons saw the Meng Po soup falling from the sky, as if they had seen the most terrible thing in the world! Hurriedly rushed to the depths of the Lechuan River, and those skeletons who had no time to dodge and were occasionally stained with some Meng Po soup immediately turned into yellow soup in the screams, as if they had become a part of Meng Po soup!
As the Meng Po soup in the coarse porcelain bowl continued to pour into the Lechuan River, the old man with the black mole consumed more and more mana, and beads of sweat gradually appeared on the face of the old man with the black mole! The breath gradually became uneven, and his face turned pale! The old man's body seemed to be in danger of falling down at any time!
At the same time, the Meng Po soup flowing out of the coarse porcelain bowl actually began to taper gradually, and it could no longer maintain the shape of a large waterfall! It would turn into a trickle! But at this time, the Huangquan River had not yet appeared! Only when the Meng Po soup completely occupied the Lechuan River could the Huangquan River finally appear!