Chapter 117: Return to the Hidden Capital
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Han Li said slightly apologetically, it wasn't that he was deliberately late, but that the distance was too far, even at his speed, it wasn't something that could be reached in a moment, this was still on the premise of having the Suo Demon Pan to guide the way, otherwise when he found here, Yan Chixia would be afraid of turning into a pile of dry bones.
"Caichen, this is my brother and sister, right?"
He turned his head and glanced at Nie Xiaoqian, although he was just a ghost, he still couldn't stop that peerless face, this was a woman who could make people feel good at a glance.
"Big brother, her name is Xiaoqian, and I met her in Lanruo Temple. ”
Nie Xiaoqian looked very shy under Han Li's gaze, and stood quietly beside Ning Caichen with her head down.
"Well, Caichen, you have done a good job, a man must dare to take responsibility and act, rest assured, I will help you solve Xiaoqian's matter next. ”
"Really?" Ning Caichen said excitedly, and even Nie Xiaoqian on the side had a hint of excitement in his eyes.
"When did I lie to you, big brother. Han Li's tone was unquestionable.
Although resurrecting the dead was almost impossible for ordinary people, he knew a way to reshape the body.
Ning Caichen saved him once, and he didn't mind using some price to help Nie Xiaoqian.
Moreover, although he does not approve of the love between the two, he admires it very much, and is willing to make up for the last regret.
"Let's go, I'll send you back to the sun first, it's about to dawn now, if you don't go out again, it will be troublesome." ”
With a wave of Han Li's sleeves, a huge and soft internal force enveloped Yan Chixia and them, and in the blink of an eye, the four of them turned into a streamer and disappeared into the sky.
His speed was very fast, even much faster than the speed of Yan Chixia's Imperial Sword, so in just a moment of incense, the four of them were out of this ghost.
The dim sky fell far behind, and a faint ray of light broke through the clouds and mist, sprinkling a little spot of light.
"This is it. ”
They stopped at the top of a cliff, surrounded by bottomless canyons, dark and deep, like a gluttonous beast that chooses people to eat.
Just when the three of them were curious, they saw his fierce punch slamming into the void in front of him, and the space was shattered inch by inch, just like a mirror, but what was revealed was not a void crack, but a three-zhang high bronze giant door, with three big characters "Ghost Gate" written on it.
It was the Yin and Yang Passage that Han Li had hidden, and it was from here that he came to the Netherworld Ghost Snake, and then this Ghost Gate was hidden here by him to avoid being discovered by other masters.
"Go in, go through this gate and you'll get to the Six Gates headquarters, where someone will pick you up. ”
"Aren't you coming with us?" Yan Chixia asked.
He shook his head and said, "No, I still have a little matter to deal with here, you guys go first." ”
"No, big brother wants to go together. Ning Caichen said stubbornly.
"Don't be willful, Caichen. Han Li's face was serious: "Yan Chixia's injury can't be delayed any longer, you must hurry back to the six doors to find someone to heal, otherwise it will be abolished in the future, you don't leave quickly." ”
Yan Chixia glanced at him, her eyes contained trust, and then she no longer hesitated, grabbed Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian with one hand, and stepped into the Dao Ghost Gate.
"Smack"
After half a bang, the bronze giant gate exploded, and the fragments were wiped out by countless void turbulence.
He looked away from his front and looked out into the distance, where a raging and serene ghostly aura mixed with dead air soared into the sky, hovering above the heavenly dome.
"I don't know if you've grown, but don't let me down too much. ”
A whisper echoed above the top of this mountain, and in the next second, Han Li's figure disappeared and appeared in the sky thousands of feet high.
In this way, stepping on the wind, he made a void and flew towards the end of the sky.
In the midst of this boundless hell, there is an endless river that divides it in two, cutting it off.
If a soul wants to be reborn, it must cross this river, drink the Soul Forgetting Soup, and throw it into the six realms.
For hundreds of millions of years, all sentient beings have called this river the Yellow Spring, just as the so-called upper poor blue falls lower Yellow Spring, the upper pole is the sky, and the lower pole is the Yellow Spring.
Next to the endless yellow spring, there stands a huge city 100 zhang high, stretching out for dozens of miles.
The city was dark, and countless evil spirits were carved on the city walls, showing their teeth and claws, hideous and terrifying.
Every stone, every brick and tile, reveals the precipitation of the years, and they no longer know how many years they have existed and how many winds and rains they have experienced.
On the huge city gate are engraved two red golden inscriptions of "Youdu", as if they were dyed red with blood, revealing infinite death intentions.
A team of ghost guards are guarding the four corners of the city, guarding the souls from the dark capital into the underworld, all of them are ghosts sent from the yang world, who have experienced birth, old age, sickness and death and the yang life is exhausted.
"Let's go. A ghost pawn swung a whip and slammed it on a weakened soul.
The others seemed to have not seen it, and no matter how he cried out for help and wailed, he still walked forward on his own.
This is called karma, and those who have committed sins in life will atone for their sins in hell after death, and they can only re-enter the world until all their sins have been paid off.
Those who benefited during their lifetime will continue to enjoy the blessings of a lifetime after death.
Of course, this is all for ordinary people, and as for those who have stepped on the path of cultivation, what they are fighting for is this life, and if they don't succeed in one life, there will be no other life.
This is the cultivator, who has to pay the same price while gaining great power.
However, this eternal life is about to be shattered.
Above the sky, a violent hurricane suddenly blew, and the dark clouds that were entrenched over the city were directly blown away, and a powerful force swept in all directions, and many ghost soldiers on the ground were blown up before they had time to react, and they didn't know where to fly.
Immediately after that, a streamer appeared, wrapped in a violent momentum, falling from the sky and falling straight at the city gate.
The streamer dissipated, revealing a black-robed figure, none other than Han Li from the sky.
"What a ghost. ”
His face was grim, his eyes were full of divine light, and the Cold Moon Knife on his waist shook crisply, as if he was excited.
"The ghost king of the hidden capital, the old man came to visit, why don't you come out and see it?"
The cold whistling sound lingered in the Baizhang city, enduring for a long time, like a big bell and drum, shaking the heart.
One by one, the ghost pawns rushed out of the city, and before they could get close to Han Li, they were shaken away by a burst of energy, and they fell to the ground at the lightest, and their souls were scattered at the worst.
The terrifying coercion enveloped the entire city, and those who cultivated to be weak and small trembled incessantly.
"Hey, what a scary man. ”
"Bold thief, go and invite the Ghost King. ”
"Hmph, who is here, who dares to trespass on my ghost?"
A loud shout rang out, and then the city gate opened, and a burly black-armored warrior stepped out with a Daguan knife in his hand.
It is the ghost general of the hidden capital.
I saw the Daguan Knife in his hand raised high, rolling up with a majestic Sen Ran ghost aura, and slashed towards Han Li.
This knife was as fast as lightning, like thunder, and the blade tore through the space, directly enveloping all the square circles.
Han Li's eyes looked at the falling blade, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, his expression was inexplicable, he didn't make any extra movements, he just raised his right hand and pointed out, and in an instant, a finger burst out of his body, tearing through the sky full of ghost qi, piercing the sword light, and the powerful force shook the ghost general out of the city, crashing into the thick city wall.
"Haven't you come out yet?"
As he spoke, the space in front of him shook incessantly, spreading out in all directions like water waves.
"Boom"
The next moment, from the secluded capital, a tyrannical momentum suddenly rose, soaring into the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds, and the coercion spread in all directions.
"Haha, it's the Ghost King who made a move. ”
"Thief, don't be caught yet. ”
This sudden appearance of momentum dissipated Han Li's coercion, and those trembling ghost pawns seemed to have found the backbone of the main heart, and their expressions were excited.
"Boom"
Above the heavenly dome, the boundless ghost qi turned into a huge black palm print, which fell with a bang, and the powerful palm wind tore through the space, locking the black figure.
"Huhuhuhu"
The vast expanses of the square space were shattered, countless spatial cracks were scattered everywhere, and the strong energy permeated the distance of three thousand zhang.
At this moment, it was as if the world was turned upside down, and under this palm, the entire Huangquan space was trembling.
Even the calm yellow springs began to riot, rolling up stormy waves and lapping on the riverbank.
Han Li's eyes lit up.
With this palm alone, this ghost king of the dark capital is not comparable to the ghost king of the Black Mountain.
It's normal to think about it, this secluded capital is the entrance to the underworld, how can it be possible to deter countless fierce and evil ghosts living in the underworld if the strength is not strong, and the ghost king of Montenegro is just a self-styled one, and the two cannot be compared at all.
Back then, he had just entered the realm of earth change, but it was really an incredible thing that he was able to rush out of the hidden capital.
"Boom"
He also raised his right hand, and the infinite ice power in his body swallowed in his palm, turning into an extreme cold qi that froze the world.
Fight strong with strong, palm-to-palm, one person and one ghost,-for-tat.
The right hand flipped, the internal force surged, shaking the void, and the slender five fingers were like white jade.
"Smack"
A palm blasted out, and the infinite internal force turned into a piercing palm wind, sweeping in all directions, and the terrifying cold air erupted, freezing everything.
The powerful palm power destroys everything, and everything that stands in its way is destroyed.
Seven distinct energies are entangled, feminine, tyrannical, strong, or soft,...... , it is the seven injuries that he has cultivated.
Now with the strength of his Heavenly Rush Realm, he will use the Seven Injuries Fist again, and his power will reach a new level.
"Boom Boom"
Two palm prints, one large and one small, collided straight together, bursting out with earth-shaking power, and the ghost city of the ghost city of thousands of feet could not stop shaking, and it seemed that it was about to collapse in the next second.
The ghost is calm, the wind is gusting, blowing people's souls, and turning people's flesh and blood.
The cold air is bone-chilling, freezing the world and the earth, sealing the original gods of people, and destroying people's bodies.
Two extreme forces are entangled and collide constantly.
"Boom"
The strength of the Seven Wounds Fist hidden in the palm of his hand exploded violently, and the seven different qi forces were very harmonious together, tearing apart the palm wind of the ghost king of the hidden capital, and with the boundless cold, the entire space was frozen.