Chapter 184: Heyu
"Roar~!" Ying Zhan opened his mouth and roared wildly, like a stone exploding waves, piercing the clouds and splitting the sun, turning and reverberating, suppressing the sound of the chaotic god bone flute. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The clansmen who had just danced to the sound of the flute were stunned, and suddenly sobered up, and their hearts were terrified. If it weren't for the British War to suppress the sound of the bone flute in time, the soul of that clan would have been damaged if they hadn't gone crazy.
"Knock" a muffled thunder came from the southeast direction on the other side of the Wuding River, dull and depressing. A black line faintly rolled in.
The muffled thunder of "Dong Dong Dong" intensified, and it seemed to sound in the hearts of everyone, the black line was undulating, and the black pressure swept in.
"Ah, those are the army of snakes and eagles!"
Everyone was suddenly shocked, what was the thunder, it was clearly the sound of drums! The hundred battle drums of the two demon kings' fiery manes, a black and oppressive group of flying demon beasts, surging and spreading, towards the Wuding River, flying at great speed!
"Woo~!" The horn blows for a long time, the strange forest is cold, the trees are falling and the grass is broken, and the roar is like a tide, and the big demon king Rusu blows the trumpet of a thousand troops, and the army of snakes, insects and reptiles is coming.
"It's not good! I didn't expect the three demon kings to gather and attack regardless of the uncertain river, it's not a temptation!" Ying Zhan said loudly to a young clansman: "Lei Bo, hurry up and contact all the other clansmen to come, the life and death of the Ten Spirits Clan is at this time, and it is also the last battle!"
"Yes!" Lei Bo replied loudly, and the person turned into a thunderbolt and disappeared in the direction of Heyu Mountain.
Ying Zhan looked at the horn on the other side of the Wuding River, the cracked clouds broke through the sky, the war drums were pounding, the soul was shocking, the bone flute was poignant, and the agitation was turbulent. Countless four-horned cows, wind-chasing wolves, ground-splitting bears, green lizards, sword-spine crocodiles, cranes, snakes, eagles, blood-pecked doves... The army was overwhelming, and it swept wildly.
And on this side of the Wuding River, more than 100 tribesmen, spells like rain, firmly blocked the narrow river area. Seeing the river see the speed recede, how long can this last?
After hesitating for a moment, he turned his head to Li Yue and said, "Holy Envoy, please go to the Cave Bottom Temple to see if the final inheritance ceremony of Huibo and the Holy Maiden has been completed, and tell them..."
"Ah~!" With a miserable shout, a teenager was scratched by Ji Ji's head, flew into the air, and fell heavily on the Purple Stone Plain, splattering blood.
"Tell them not to rush... This side can withstand it!"
Li Yue's eyes darkened, his more than 100 people were like a leaf in front of the demon beast army, and they would be shattered in a blink of an eye, and there would be no bones left. Senior Sister Yu, I hope this judgment is correct.
He turned around and rushed towards Heyushan.
Yu Wanru had come to her senses half a month ago, and the two of them escaped death and met in another world, and they couldn't help but sigh. Hui Bo and the others also learned that Hua Yan had no kindness to the Holy Maiden, and imprisoned him. Yu Wanru thought that although Hua Yan was unbearable, he was not a bad person, and she didn't want to put him to death.
After Yu Wanru woke up, she didn't have half a point of cultivation. Hui Bo said that the inheritance was not yet complete, and that he needed to go to the bottom of the cave and the jade hall to complete the final rituals. Although Li Yue has never been there, as a holy envoy, he still knows the direction.
On the purple stone plain, gravel is everywhere, purple light is faint, Li Yue now understands a little, why this gravel is purple, this is clearly a battlefield of man and beast for thousands of years, dyed with blood.
The spiritual fluid in his body flowed like water, and the spiritual power contained in it was different from the aura compared to the clouds and mud, and the yin soul wings behind him fanned again and again, and the person was like a ray of gray light thrown into the cave.
The cave twists and turns, the fork is like a net, many caves can not fly, the feet are connected with the stone wall, and they slide with the force, and after half an hour, the feet are beaten.
A green jade arch as high as 30 zhang and more than 20 zhang wide stands out in front of you. Nine hundred and ninety-nine green jade pillars are listed in turn, supporting a dome hall, and an eighteen zhang high green jade stone statue stands in the hall. On the side of the stone statue, the face is soft, the cloud bun is high, the clothes are like a waterfall, such as the fairy Lingbo, walking under the moon, lifelike. However, Li Yue felt that this stone statue always felt a little familiar, and he was puzzled.
Hui Bo led nine clansmen to crouch in front of the stone statue, and Yu Wanru faced the stone statue, white clothes like fog and black hair like clouds. Li Yue's heart warmed, and he took two steps forward and stopped. He didn't know where their ritual was going, and he didn't want to step forward and interfere with them. In the case of Hui Boxiu, I am afraid that he found traces before he reached the door.
Sure enough, after a while, Huibo's voice sounded in the sea of knowledge: "Holy envoy, it is at a critical moment, please wait for a while." ā
Wuding Riverside, dangerous and abnormal, Li Yue was anxious, but he was forced to be calm, seeing him coming, Hui Bo must have understood the urgency of the love poem.
From this direction, the stone statue can be seen more clearly. Seeing this, Li Yue's chest was as if he had been hit hard, and his heartbeat had almost stopped. Panic and fear, my mind went blank. Except for the vertical eyes on the forehead, the stone statue clearly looked like Yu Wanru! No wonder Hui Bo and the others were so sure that Yu Wanru was a saint, and Bimu Rejuvenation Gong poured out the blood of the whole clan to save her.
Could it be that another scene in the secret realm of Heaven is repeated?
"Hey~!" A resentful sigh suddenly came from the sea of knowledge, clear and tactful. Li Yue was so frightened that he almost sat on the ground.
"Hey~ I suspected it at the beginning, but I didn't expect it to be true..."
Only then did Li Yue recognize that the person who communicated with his divine sense was the Yuji Fairy, and he was overjoyed, and hurriedly asked, "Yuji senior?"
Since the Jade Rock Fairy entered the Soul Nourishing Bottle in the Heavenly Gate Secret Realm to cultivate, he has helped him all the way, and it is not that his teacher is better than his teacher. She spent almost all her cultivation to protect him from the human realm through the spatial rift to the fairy realm safely, and he never woke up. When I saw her wake up at this time, how could I not like it?
"When this Yu Wanru came to me in the secret realm of Tianmen with half a piece of jade in her hand, I suspected that she had a lot to do with Heyu, the two of them were too similar. However, the situation at that time was unforgiving, and I didn't think much about it. I didn't expect that..."
Li Yue was stunned in his heart, "Heyu? Could it be this statue? This is related to the Jade Hall and Yushan?"
Fairy Yuji was silent for a moment and said, "At the beginning, I was like sisters with Heyu and Amethyst. Unexpectedly, now one is nowhere to be found, and the other has been reincarnated, leaving me as a lonely ghost and a wild ghost, standing alone. ā
There is no sorrow or grief in words. But suddenly, as if she remembered something, she said, "You don't have to worry, this is not a seizure." Heyu's soul was hit hard at the beginning, and her soul was almost scattered, but she didn't expect her to be reborn decisively, I don't know how many lifetimes of reincarnation she has in this life except for her appearance. This ritual is just a completion of the lineage. ā
Li Yue had countless questions in his heart. Who is this and jade, the Yuji fairy did not say, and even the Yuji fairy herself has never given Li Yue a detailed explanation, and now she mentioned an amethyst. He could only be sure that they were the ones who were the ones of the moment. But why is there no mention of it in the classics?
On the banks of the Wuding River.
The bone flute of the chaotic gods is sharp and poignant, twisting and turning, like a narrow gully of ice wind, rapids and dangerous waves, and like hail and rain, scraping the bones with a thousand knives; the sound of the drums of a hundred battles is agitated and roaring, like the wind and thunder, the rift valley, the echo of a thousand ravines, and the sound beats the heart; the horns of a thousand armies are high-pitched and break through the clouds, like a thousand waves surging and a thousand mountains and avalanches. The roars of beasts, hooves, and the cries of the clansmen came and went.
Thunder and fire rain, water guns and feather arrows, the sky is full of magic light, monsters and beasts are falling like rain, and blood stumps are flying. The uncertain river was almost dry, and the Purple Stone Plain was like an undefended feast, almost completely exposed to the fangs and claws of the demon beasts.
Most of the three hundred and ten people of the Ten Spirit Clan have been injured, but no one is crying, no one is hesitating, no one is retreating, this is a war with no way out, it is life and death.
"Help me take care of the wooden girl!" Yan Yan patted Yan Yan on the shoulder, and the six-foot flame knife in his hand flew in clusters, wrapping him and rushing towards the group of demon beasts, the scorching fire swept violently, and a group of green lizards hissed and screamed, turning into black ashes under the flame knife. More green lizards, sword-spine crocodiles, and snake-eagle beasts pounced on them, encircling the flames.
Yan Yan slashed with two knives in his hand, slashing a wind-chasing wolf in front of him into four pieces. The twin knives in his hands flashed sharply, the flames were separated and spiraled and elongated, and in a moment, a long chain of red flames rolled horizontally into the air, like a hot iron inserted into lard, and instantly probed into the demon beast group that was holding Yan Yan, blocking him by the waist and rolling him back. scolded in his mouth: "Grandma, you want me to take care of your mother-in-law, no way!" (To be continued.) )