Chapter 456

Within the boundary of the black mountain, the acid rain is getting heavier and heavier, the wind roars and thunders, and the heaven and the earth are dark.

If you look at it with the naked eye, your vision will be completely blocked when you reach a foot in front of you.

Even the Bai Min disciples who were patrolling outside wore special cloaks, on which countless formations were engraved, which could form a blue-green body protective qi shield to keep the acid rain out.

In the main hall, even though the lights are bright, it is still difficult to hide the dim light.

A huge copper furnace, similar to an alchemy furnace, is in the center of the main hall, people need to look up when they stand under the furnace, it is full of burning flames, close to the heat can be felt, the whole room is baked stuffy, and the heat goes straight to the inner rooms.

But even so, the light of the copper furnace still could not enter the inner room, and under the interference of the thick clouds covering the sky and the earth outside, it could only rely on the several sun beads embedded in the wall to barely maintain the light.

"Boom!"

A thunderclap shook the room.

The white people vein lord Emperor Suyou, the black tooth vein lord Yan Ruohu, Xuanyuan Wen Ying, the emperor wind chime, and Mochen.

A total of five people stood in front of a bed, looking solemn, tangled, and grieved.

In front of them, a white-haired old man sat on the bed.

The old man's face was pale, his shape was like a withered tree, his armpits were sweating, and his body was filthy, which was the sign of the five decays of heaven and man.

This vision that should have happened to those dying old men who had reached the end of their lives actually happened to Yan Hao at this moment.

Yes, the white-haired old man in front of them was Yan Hao.

"How could this be?" Mo Chen's fists clenched, and the green tendons on his arms bulged out, as if he was enduring great pain.

"Before, Yan Hao and I went to rescue the people in Sinhu Village, and at the last moment, it was Yan Hao's desperate fight that blocked the offensive of the Taixu army. Emperor Fengchi's eyes were red and he explained.

It turned out that before the arrival of Mochen, Yan Hao and Emperor Fengchi, under the guidance of Aunt Zhu, retreated into the valley, wanting to rely on the prohibition arranged by the emperor's family in the valley to resist the attack of the Taixu army.

But in the end, it backfired, and in a hurry, they even forgot the mastermind behind this Taixu army, and Di Yang was also a member of the emperor's family.

Moreover, in the previous life, he also competed with Emperor Yuan for the position of the head of the imperial family, so his status is definitely not low.

Since he had arranged for the Taixu army to come to the valley, he must have a way to deal with this prohibition in his hands.

Sure enough, just after Emperor Yan Hao Feng Chime and the others withdrew into the valley and opened the ban, a group of Youjun disciples suddenly came to the front line and broke the ban almost effortlessly.

In desperation, everyone was forced to fight.

But the cultivation of the people in Sinhu Village has not yet recovered, and how can they stop such a huge army of Taixu with Yan Hao, Emperor Fengchi, Nangong Qianyi and other Tianxuan disciples alone.

Almost one-sided slaughter.

More than half of the dozens of Tianxuan disciples were slaughtered, and their bodies were all devoured by the Void Demon.

At the last moment, when everyone had no way to retreat, Yan Hao resolutely burned all his longevity, urged the Yin Tianzi, and formed a wall of dead light covering the heavens and the earth, which blocked the footsteps of the Taixu army and waited for the arrival of ink dust.

"That'...... What should I do then?" Mo Chen's expression was sad, and he blamed himself even more in his heart, if he could have rushed back earlier, maybe this kind of thing would not have happened.

"That Yin Sword is not my Yang Realm, if it were an hour after the sacrifice of Shouyuan, I could still try to recover some, and now that so much time has passed......" Di Su let out a long sigh and did not say any more.

"What about this, this can increase the monk's hundred-year lifespan out of thin air, and it will definitely save Yan Hao, right?" Mo Chen immediately took out the Weathering Life Pill in the Nahuan.

This was what he had bought at the auction in the Eastern Capital, and he originally wanted to keep it for his father Mo Hong, but at this moment, it was obvious that Yan Hao needed this pill even more.

Mo Chen was full of anticipation, but who knew that Emperor Suyou shook his head lightly: "It's useless, his Yin Sword has burned his Yang Shou entirely, it is equivalent to a water bottle, and the liquid filled in it is Yang Shou, but the price paid by this kid in order to raise the light wall is too amazing, and he directly burned all this water bottle."

Without this water bottle, it is useless for you to replenish more liquid, because the shell is gone, and the liquid will only be scattered and overflowed in vain after being poured in. ”

Di Suyou carefully explained the principle of Yin Tianzi to several people, and his expression was not the slightest impatient.

Mochen refused to give up, his eyes were already moist, even though there were not many items in the ring, he kept rummaging over and over again, for fear of missing something.

Suddenly, he saw a gray ghost talisman.

"That'...... What about this!? This sigil...... Is this sigil useful?"

Ink dust flashed and hurriedly took out the ghost talisman.

Suddenly, the moment the ghost talisman appeared, the entire inner room was strangely quiet, as if the acid rain and wind in the outside world suddenly stopped, and it seemed that the whole world instantly froze.

Everyone present, even the powerful powerhouses of Haohua Realm, such as Di Suyou and Yan Ruohu, also felt that their hearts stopped beating suddenly, and they returned to normal again.

"Shhh

Yan Ruohu looked at this ghost talisman and gasped: "It's so thick yin, this is a pure netherworld, little baby, how did you get it?"

Mo Chen didn't hide it, and when he was about to encounter a double chaos in Dongsheng Divine Continent, all the things about the reversal of yin and yang came to pass.

Yan Ruohu's brows furrowed when he heard this, and he kept pacing back and forth in the room, and only after a long time did he say to Mo Chen: "This ghost talisman is very important, if I guess correctly, it may be the object of the ghost general." ”

"Then Yan Hao is saved?" Hearing this, Mo Chen's heart beat violently and he was excited.

But he didn't expect that hope would be extinguished again, only to see Yan Ruohu slowly shake his head: "Yan Hao still can't live, but as long as he has your ghost talisman." ”

Speaking of this, Yan Ruohu took the ghost talisman from Mo Chen's hand, he let out a clear sigh, and a mighty coercion suddenly rose, and at the same time, streams of fire spirit elements poured out from his ten fingers, turning into a tiger-shaped mark that was still burning, and entered the ghost talisman.

After all the spells were completed, Yan Ruohu stuffed the ghost talisman into Yan Hao's bony hand.

"This ghost talisman is actually a kind of contract, which can ensure that Yan Hao's memory will not be washed away after entering the Netherworld, and he can even retain all of his current cultivation. If he can go further and find this ghost general, according to the content of the contract, that ghost general must provide protection to Yan Hao.

In this way, he can continue to cultivate in the Netherworld, as long as his strength is enough, it is not impossible to break through the barriers of the Yin and Yang realms. ”

Speaking of this, Yan Ruohu paused, as if he felt that it was not enough, and added: "At least reach the realm of me and Su You, you can do this step." ”

Yan Ruohu looked at Mo Chen solemnly, what realm was he and Di Suyou?

The peak of the monk, under the true immortal, the Haohua realm.

How many people in the world can reach the level of Haohua Realm?

Mochen doesn't know, but it's definitely very little.

But this is a hope, a hope that must not be ignored.

Mo Chen nodded, and slowly walked in front of Yan Hao, his fists clenched.

Since he met Yan Hao, he has been suppressing the grief in his heart.

He stretched out his hand to caress slightly, and swept away all the dust and odor on Yan Hao's body with his soft energy.

Yan Hao just closed his eyes like that, his expression was peaceful, and a faint layer of pale white was formed on his eyebrows, as if he was just asleep.

"You have to remember...... Be sure to remember...... The one who gave me this ghost talisman...... It's an old woman, and she carries a red lantern......"

Mo Chen recalled the appearance of the ghost mother-in-law as much as possible, his speech speed became faster and faster, and his expression became more and more anxious, because at the same time, the time had come, and Yan Hao's body was constantly blurring, starting from the fingertips of his limbs, then to the chest of his body, and finally, completely dissipating.

"Yan Hao!" At the end, Mo Chen called out in grief, and a powerful air flow erupted from his whole body, which was extremely sad, painful, and hateful.

He looked at Yan Hao, who had completely turned into ashes, and wanted to reach out to grab it, but he missed it.

A large amount of fly ash swept through his fingertips, and Mo Chen finally released his long-suppressed emotions, looking up to the sky and roaring, the long roar of grief made the listener sad...... Painful liver sausage......