Section 44 The Thirty-Six Parts of the River Styx
The lion-headed ghost yin soldier was not in a hurry, he circled the spear, inserted it diagonally into the soil, let go of his hands, and quickly formed a handprint, and black gas appeared all over his body, solidifying into a magic pattern. In an instant, the world was turned upside down, the dark water continued to gush out from the ground, and the radius of thousands of miles turned into Zeguo, Wei Seventeen only felt that his feet were empty, and the dark water poured into the mountains and seas, this surprise was not trivial, and he was busy urging the power of the soul, rushing out of the ground in the air, looking at it, but seeing that the Styx River was boundless, and it seemed that this side of the world had been submerged.
The lion-headed ghost yin soldier stood on the turbid waves, not moving at all, as if walking on the ground, calmly poked out his index finger, pointed at Wei Seventeen, and the magic pattern gushed out from his fingertips, turning into a jet-black short arrow, and shot away. Wei Seventeen stepped out in one step, his figure was tall, and who knew that the speed of the short arrow suddenly increased by three points, and it followed him like a shadow.
Wei Qiqi had suffered the loss of Dangkou Jinge, and no longer blindly dodged, and waved the Dragon Slaying True Yin Knife to shoot it flatly, impartially, and hit it squarely. The short arrow "poof" dispersed into black gas, bypassing the True Yin Knife, and pounced on him with teeth and claws. When the demonic qi entered the body, how could it be a good match, Wei Qiqi blew three mouthfuls in a row, and the power of the soul turned into a barrier, blocking the black qi, and taking the opportunity to get out and avoid it.
The lion-headed ghost yin soldier "huh", quite surprised, the heavenly demon qi dyes everything, pervasive, that person can block the demon qi from the body with only three breaths of clear qi in the chest, is not the heir of the three-star cave of the oblique moon? he is not those brainless ghost yin soldiers, only knows how to shout and shout to kill, hesitate slightly, reverse the wrist, the index finger is lightly hooked, the black qi retracts the fingertips, still turned into a magic pattern, hidden under the skin.
He didn't rush to make a move, and asked, "Who are you, and why did you break into this place?"
Wei Qiqi breathed a sigh of relief slightly, his divine power is endless, the dark water traps the enemy, and the demonic qi turns into arrows, this lion-headed ghost yin soldier is really powerful, still above the real person of Tianlan, if he has abundant demon yuan, there is no risk of scarcity, or he has the strength to fight, but now he can only be beaten with grievances. He was turning his mind in his heart, and was about to prevaricate a few words, the water of the River Styx swirled, breaking a big hole that went straight to the bottom of the river, Lan Zhenren stepped on the woodcut and flew out, gushing out, fluttering like a Lingbo fairy, seeing the lion-headed ghost Yin soldier confronting Wei Seventeen, he chuckled: "The heart is higher than the sky, it is inviolable, if you don't stay here, you are not afraid of death, and the thousand-year-old Dao will be ruined?"
The lion-headed ghost yin soldier was silent for a moment, and said abruptly: "The two manifest real people are in person, I wait to hit the stone with an egg, and it will be in vain to resist again, but there are thirty-six parts of the Styx, even if it is a manifest real person, how many can be destroyed?"
Lan Zhenren said eloquently: "This is not true, back then, the Heavenly Demon led 100,000 ghost yin soldiers, dominated the Great Ying Continent, vertical and horizontal, invincible, once defeated, like a snow lion to fire, the thirty-six ghost yin soldiers of the Styx, how many can be left now? Although the Styx is not destroyed, the Yin soldiers are not dead, but those ghost yin soldiers who came back from the dead are just cannon fodder, the thirty-six are as elite as you, but one less one dies, and it can never be made up! The heavenly demon has gone, the ghost cave has no owner, and we have no intention of killing them all, why should you be obsessed!"
These words are reasonable and responsible, both soft and hard, the lion-headed ghost yin soldier sighed secretly, he is also a decisive person, and immediately arched his hand to Lan Zhenren, and said: "What the real person said is very true, I don't know what is going on below, and the loss of the soldiers is also self-defeating, and I can't complain about it. He nodded at Wei XVII, stretched out his hand, withdrew the spear in his hand, and turned away.
The spear left the earth, and the water quickly retreated into the ground, and there was still a hill filled with yin air in all directions, and the river Styx lay in front of him, and the turbid water rushed as if nothing had happened. Wei Qiqi stepped forward to see Lan Zhenren and thanked him: "Domeng Zhenren helped, that ghost yin soldier is so powerful, but he can't help him." ”
This remark was sincere, and there was no falsehood.
Lan Zhenren's gaze turned on his face, and then he turned to the side, and landed on the "Jingguan" made of dark stones, and sighed with emotion: "The surging Styx water, 100,000 ghost yin soldiers, the ghost yin soldiers are not broken, and the ghost yin soldiers are immortal, and they are put into the river Styx to come back from the dead, and they have cultivated for thirty or fifty years, and they are a strong enemy." Heavenly Demon Yuwen Shi Tianzong Wizard, dyed the Immortal Stone with demonic energy, and subdued thirty-six Ghost Yin Soldiers, and to this day, the Ghost Yin Soldiers still serve him as the main ......"
Before the words fell, only a loud "bang" was heard, the river suddenly stopped, and a red light shot out from the bottom of the river, shining the heavens and the earth, and the Styx River seemed to be burning, like a fire, swaying and changing, making people can't help but hold their breath.
Lan Zhenren slapped his hands and smiled: "Senior sister is done, refining the 'boundary stone'!"
Wei Qiqi's heart moved, and he asked, "That boundary stone is under the River Styx?"
Lan Zhenren glanced at him and said with a smile: "Yes, you are really a good general, you picked up a big bargain this time, and it doesn't hurt to tell you - there is a Yin Yuan Hall under the Styx, and the ghost cave boundary stone is hidden in the hall, killing the ghost yin soldiers who retreat from the palace, and entering the Yin Yuan Hall to refine the boundary stone, you are the master of this world." In the battle to exterminate the Heavenly Demons, the land of Dayingzhou was full of flames, killing in the dark, countless casualties, thirty-six ghost yin soldiers were lost, and their strength was greatly reduced. ”
"Mei Zhenren has refined the boundary stone, can you take the Styx in your pocket?"
"You have a lot of appetite, and you really dare to say that you have the River Styx in your pocket! This is a fool's dream, even a true immortal can't do it......"
This was the first time Lan Zhenren had mentioned True Immortals, and Wei Qiqi took advantage of her good mood and asked, "What magical powers can True Immortals have?"
Lan Zhenren smiled slightly, as if he remembered something unpleasant in the past, and said lazily: "True immortal...... The five realms of heaven and man, the cave sky, the yang god, the manifestation, the elephant, the true immortal, the first four realms, can still cross the border to defeat the enemy, cultivate into a true immortal, King Kong is not bad, and the heaven and earth live together, the sun and the moon are all light, depending on the ten continents and eight seas as a stone's throw away, travel the seven Yao realms, and be at ease......"
It's all false, and if you say it, you don't say it, but the statement of "crossing the border to defeat the enemy" reminded Wei Qiqi, and he smiled "hehe": "In this way, elephants are not invincible?"
Lan Zhenren said abruptly: "That being said, 'crossing the border to defeat the enemy' is not so simple, a hundred and ten Manifest Saints may be able to defeat the Elephant Immortals together, but what is the point of that?
Wei Qiqi stopped talking, he finally knew what kind of existence he had offended, and he also knew how much risk Lan Zhenren had taken to help him secretly.
Lan Zhenren looked at the sky-rushing red mang, pondered for a moment, and suddenly became depressed, and said: "The River Styx is not trivial, once the master learns about it, he will definitely send Li Jingyun to sit here, time is running out, if your little lover wants to use the yin qi to cultivate the ghost path, it is best to hurry." ”
Hearing the words "Li Jingyun", Wei Qiqi felt a pang in his heart, and his scalp was a little numb.