512 Lake of the Necrons

All the monks agreed on the same opinion, and their expressions finally eased, and there was no need to disagree about whether to continue to go deeper into the ghost island.

Brother Pang took back the map scroll and the jade slip and said, "Since you all have the heart to find the Babyless Pill of the Ancient Treasure House, let's go on the road." This bone mountain range should not be left for a long time, so as not to attract more ghost monks and make it difficult to get out.

Further on, you will enter the middle of the island. The ghost fog there formed a huge ghost fog maze array, which was a few points more dangerous than this bone mountain range. ”

Speaking of the Ghost Mist Ecstasy Array, Brother Pang couldn't help but become serious.

"In the Ghost Mist Ecstasy Array, not only do you need to run the talisman with all your strength and consume a lot of mana, but it will also have a negative impact on the monks' exercises, and the strength of our monks will be weakened by nearly one percent. At the same time, the ghost cultivator is like a fish in water in the big array, and his strength will increase by one percent. Under the advantages of one and the other, the strength of those Jindan ghost cultivators of the same level is even more amazing!

In that area of the Ghost Mist Array, there were no rotten beasts or skeletons, but there were equally terrifying souls and fierce spirits. These fierce spirits come and go without a trace, and they can also confuse and attack the minds of monks. Monks who are not determined to be resolute, once they get lost in the Ghost Mist Array and are alone, I am afraid that they will be more than lucky, and the end will either be deranged, or they will be devoured by the Yin Soul and occupy the flesh! ”

Brother Pang's words made the Wang uncle and nephew look at each other, their faces turned pale, and they shivered

But when I think about it, they are also mid-stage Jindan monks, although their strength is not strong, but I believe that they will not be harmed by mere fierce souls. Moreover, as long as they followed Brother Pang, Ye Qin and the others, they would not encounter too much danger.

"Pang Daoyou, don't worry, you won't mess around!"

Wang's uncle and nephew didn't hesitate much, and nodded yes.

Monk Wei said everything he should have said, and then he warned the uncle and nephew of the Wang family, and then turned his head to look at Ye Qin, wondering what Ye Qin had to say.

But Ye Qin was always expressionless, his expression was calm, and he looked unfathomable.

Brother Pang knew that Ye Qin's strength was much stronger than him, and he didn't want to offend, so naturally he didn't want to say anything, so he led the way ahead and moved forward carefully.

Fearing that they would encounter the ghost cultivators in the Bone Mountain Range again, although Brother Pang and Ye Qin were cautious, they did not dare to slow down at all, and turned into seven swift figures, walking through the Bone Mountain Range.

Fortunately, except for a few wandering skeletons along the way, they did not encounter ghost cultivation again.

Half an hour later, the monks finally crossed the range of the Bone Mountain Range and entered a plain shrouded in a thick ghostly mist.

"This is where the Ghost Mist Ecstasy Array has entered?!"

Ye Qin secretly said in his heart, feeling that the mana consumption of the protective light shield had increased several times. The cold qi almost penetrated the protective shield and invaded the heart and lungs, and even the dantian, meridians, and the operation of the mana around the body were stagnant.

The mana operation is slightly stagnant, and the combat power exerted by the fighting method is estimated to be reduced by one percent. Brother Pang had already reminded him of this before, and Ye Qin was not surprised. However, the situation in the Ghost Mist Great Array made Ye Qin a little surprised. These ghostly fogs seem to be surging. The dark blue and green ghost fire flickered in the depths of the ghost fog, making it even more weird. Suddenly, there was a sharp ghostly roar, which suddenly came from all around, shaking his mind.

The surrounding ghost mist churned, rushing out more than ten wisps of black gas, and the ghost qi was bubbling with extremely cold green flames, opening their teeth and dancing claws, looking like evil ghosts, and pounced on them.

"It's an evil spirit, be careful, use the charm Mucuna quickly! Don't let them invade your body, otherwise you will be directly injured

Brother Pang shouted loudly, he had already prepared, turned his hand and patted it, and a mid-level Great Light Mantra slapped on himself.

Around him, a bright golden spell suddenly appeared, and these spells swirled, bursting out bursts of spine light and Sanskrit sound, enveloping a range of dozens of zhang.

Those evil spirits who tried to surround them were illuminated by countless golden rays of light, and they suddenly screamed miserably, and "Ngai" burned, and before they could get close to ten zhang, they turned into black smoke and ashes and dispersed.

The hearts of the Jindan monks tightened, although they were not afraid of these evil spirits, but they did not dare to take it lightly, and they all slapped the various pure heart and clear three clear talismans, ghost exorcism talismans, ghost feeding mucunl, evil exorcism talismans, and great light spell talismans purchased from the ancient ship stronghold, and so on.

For a while, all kinds of golden, red, and blue lights shone brightly, and the fairy music and Sanskrit sound sounded in bursts, making the evil spirits and fierce souls unable to get close to each other. Even the sound of ghosts and ghosts howling in the Ghost Zero Great Array could no longer shake their minds.

Brother Pang, Ye Qin and a group of seven Jindan middle and late stage monks gathered together, and their strength was already extraordinary. In addition, they had been prepared for a long time and carried a large number of talismans!, specifically to restrain these ghosts, and the evil spirits of this ghost array could not help them.

After many fierce souls were burned to ashes, the other ghosts knew that they were powerful, and they did not dare to approach, but only followed in the distant ghost fog, shadowy ghosts.

Everyone did not encounter high-level fierce spirits all the way, and after passing through the Blood Mist Plain, they were soon blocked by a dead black water lake.

This lake is cold and filthy, and there are many bones floating in it. Quite a few low-level ghosts, with them

Ghost fire, drifting aimlessly on the surface of the lake.

"How come there are so many ghosts of low-level creatures gathered here?"

Ye Qin couldn't help frowning as he looked at the countless almost transparent ghosts floating on the Dead Lake.

Most of these low-priced ghosts are in the form of sea beasts, demon fish, demon sea snakes, etc., and most of them are weaker than the primordial gods of low-level monks, and as soon as they are illuminated by the light of Fu Tight, they are completely disillusioned, and there is not even black smoke left.

"It is said that when a living soul dies, the ghost will fall into reincarnation and be reincarnated. The ghost here, but

A large number of people gather on the surface of this lake, why don't they fall into reincarnation?!"

Old Man Wang couldn't help but feel a little numb in his scalp and said.

"This lake is the Lake of Necromancy! a high-level ghost monk, a means of preserving ghosts for a long time. This lake can condense the divine thoughts of the ghosts, so that the wandering ghosts gradually become stronger, and prevent the souls from scattering. Moreover, owning this lake can keep the ghost alive. ”

Brother Pang glanced at Old Man Wang coldly, and he despised Old Man Wang's loneliness and ignorance.

"Ahh

Don't fall into reincarnation?"

Old Man Wang said in surprise.

"Hmph, think beautiful! The ghost built this necromantic lake in order to extract ghosts and refine them every day

A kind of sinister ghostly magic.

Do you think they're kind enough to let you use this lake of the dead to preserve your own Shadow?"

After Brother Pang finished speaking, he was silent for a moment, as if he remembered something, and said, "Besides, the ghost uses this necromantic lake to condense divine thoughts, which is also temporary, and once the ghost's longevity arrives, sooner or later the soul will be scattered and completely disappear from heaven and earth." "In the East China Sea Immortal Cultivation Realm, there is no power that can resist this power of reincarnation. ... Unless it's into the River Styx!"

"Styx, what does this Necronomicon have to do with the legendary River Styx?"

Old Man Wang exclaimed.

"The ancient immortal classics have been recorded. In the West Sea, under the mysterious Netherworld, there is a huge river that winds for trillions of miles, hundreds of millions of miles long, and countless ghosts float on the River Styx, waiting for a long reincarnation! Only the River Styx can preserve the immortality of ghosts. ”

Brother Pang shook his head and smiled bitterly,

"Of course, this is just an ancient legend that has been circulating in the immortal cultivation world for countless years, and no one knows whether it is true or not.

In the past hundreds of thousands of years, there have been countless powerhouses in the East China Sea Immortal Cultivation Realm, but how many people can reach the West Sea?

The Necronomicon Lake, which is similar to the Styx, but is much smaller than the Styx, and the effect is certainly far less than the legendary Styx! In the waters around this island, the ghosts of the Dead Sea Beasts are probably attracted by this necromantic lake, so they have gathered here. ”

The ghosts of these sea beasts, wandering in the sun, with a little bit of ghostly fire, floated around the black lake of the dead.

There are a very small number of evil spirits, chasing and devouring ghosts in the distance, and their bodies are constantly condensed and bulging. Most ghosts, like evil spirits and powerful spirits, will take the initiative to attack.

Ye Qin nodded slowly, no longer worried about these ghosts, looked at the extremely cold lake, and couldn't help but say, "There is a forbidden sky array here, and you can't cross the lake from the air. I don't know what preparations Pang Daoyou has to cross this lake?"

Usually such islands and lakes, he flew by with his sword, and he didn't care at all. But now it's different, and it has to be used. Only a very small number of monks can carry magic weapons such as treasure ships across the vast and boundless sea. Ye Qin didn't have a sea-crossing magic weapon like a treasure boat on his body.

This lake of necromancy is extremely cold and filthy, and it cannot be contaminated with the body.

"Don't worry, I waited for the last time I came, and came up with a way to build a ship out of bones and get through this

Necronomicon Lake!"

Brother Pang already had a way, so he smiled and glanced at Brother Zhu.

Monk Zhu, who had been silent, only then made a move, using mana to gather a large number of demon beast bones, and then using the bones to create a yin fire on the lakeside, refining these bones into a crude bone boat that was enough to accommodate seven Jindan monks.

It took more than half an hour for the bone boat to slide into the lake, sink slightly, and then settle down.

This improvised bone artifact is not of much good quality, but it is enough to cross the river.

"Bone alchemy?"

Ye Qin was slightly stunned, and glanced at Monk Zhu meaningfully.

This monk is also proficient in bone refining. However, this does not mean anything. In the East China Sea Immortal Cultivation Realm, it is not uncommon for monks to refine all kinds of bone weapons.

The way to cross the tide is already there. But entering this lake of necromancy, unable to fly with a sword, is more dangerous than flat ground.

Brother Pang and Ye Qin and their entourage of Jindan monks cheered up their spirits, holding flying swords and talismans, carefully guarding against the fierce spirits that might haunt the surrounding ghost fog.

Wang's uncle and nephew used the wind control technique to push the bone boat forward.

In the dark ghost fog, the endless Dead Lake seemed particularly deserted and deadly silent.

Under the urging of the wind control technique, the bone boat pushed through the layers of waves, and there were various corpses floating on the surface of the lake, slowly passing through the lake.

The deeper you go into the middle of the lake, the more cold it becomes.