Chapter 444: The Nether Ghost Ship

In astonishment, a golden skeleton emerged from the River Styx, with its hands folded and a solemn appearance, standing on the water of the River Styx, looking straight at Mu Weiming with empty eyes.

Mu Weiming wanted to scold at that time, it was the old man who fished, and it was the old man who caused the waves of the Styx, why did he stare at him?

But the golden skeleton monk still walked towards him.

When the golden skeleton got closer, Mu Weiming found that there was a faint blue flame in the golden skeleton's hollow eyes, which was completely different from the Buddha light on his appearance.

didn't make a move on the old man fishing, but the golden skeleton went directly to Mu Weiming to shoot, and as soon as he made a move, the Buddha's palm was full of quinoa, intertwined, and shocked.

The bright light flickered, and the cold light filled the sky, Mu Weiming avoided the golden skeleton's Buddha palm, wanting to hinder the other party with Xuan Han Freezing Intention.

saw that the golden skeleton passed directly through the Xuanhan Frost and continued to kill.

This is a completely different kind of "creature", different from the Hualou Junxiu that Mu Weiming had encountered, and completely similar to the fire necromancer he had seen.

The Tinder Necromancers are rumored to exist in the Netherworld, or in some ancient battlefields where death was extremely severe, but beyond that, no one has been able to study how these Tinder Necrons were born.

However, no one can know whether these fire necromancy can devour the fire evolution of the same kind, and whether they will eventually return to their physical bodies.

However, it was the first time Mu Weiming had seen a skeleton necromancer who could come out of the weak water of the River Styx, especially such a powerful Buddhist cultivator.

The fierce battles continued, because Mu Weiming wanted to hold the purple flute in one hand, and the purple jade lamp in one hand to fight with the golden skeleton, but this golden skeleton was almost completely unafraid of the cold and cold because of the sowing of the Yellow Spring of the Styx River for many years.

Sword!

The Qinglian sword intent suddenly appeared, and the purple jade light turned into a purple jade ice sword, piercing the palm of the golden skeleton.

Sword and palm strike. But seeing the golden skull bone palm anti-swastika appear, Mu Weiming's purple jade ice sword that was shocked was slightly bent, and then shook him back a hundred steps.

It's so strong!

This is not at the same level at all, although the purple jade ice sword is transformed by the purple jade lamp, the material is still purple jade bamboo, which has the characteristics of being extremely rigid and soft. But in the past battles, there had never been a situation where the Purple Jade Ice Sword had been bent.

What exactly is this golden skeleton?

Qinglian out of the water!

The sword qi was terrifying, and the golden skeleton made a dodge posture for the first time, and it seemed that it was not willing to fight with Mu Weiming's sword qi.

Put away his doubts, Mu Weiming shot with all his might, and each sword used ten percent of the sword yuan, but he couldn't help but get the golden skeleton in the slightest, and even the golden skeleton was getting closer and closer to Mu Weiming.

Especially the distance between the two sides, every time he got closer, Mu Weiming felt that he was in danger by a little bigger.

Kill!

The attack of the Purple Jade Ice Sword is getting faster and faster. The golden skeleton dodged more and more, and the attack became less and less, but as the battlefield between the two of them farther away from the River Styx, the aura on the golden skeleton became more and more powerful.

If it weren't for Zi Xiao in his hand, Mu Weiming estimated that he wouldn't even have the strength to do it.

What a hell of an old monster is this!

On the other side, the waves of the River Styx became bigger and bigger, and some of the waves hit the shore directly, and the river passed over. Grass and Trees Demon Beasts are not turned into ashes. It is to become a few dry bones, leaving no sound.

The old man was still holding on to the fishing rod, struggling to pull the mysterious prey in the river, and faintly the sound of a dragon roaring could be heard.

As soon as the dragon roared out, the old man's movements suddenly froze, and his ears were like thunder. Instant deafness.

At the same time, Mu Weiming's sword move was directly interrupted, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the golden skeleton's bone palm was directly imprinted on Mu Weiming's chest.

Dangerous!

Mu Weiming subconsciously pointed the purple flute forward, only to hear a golden and jade-like sound of blowing. The golden skeleton was shaken back a few steps.

Rao was like this, Mu Weiming still felt that the sword yuan mana in his body was almost drained in an instant, and all of it was extracted by Zi Xiao.

After a single blow, the dark blue flames in the hollow bone eyes of the golden skeleton rushed out of the skull almost instantly, burning the entire golden skeleton, and then shrinking back into the skull, but it was much, much weaker than before.

The corners of Mu Weiming's mouth were bleeding, staring at the golden skeleton of unknown origin, without saying a word.

Now the sword element in his body is less than thirty percent, even if the purple mansion light source keeps feeding the extreme cold light element into his body, it is still difficult to make up for the loss of the sword element, and even his left hand holding the purple flute feels a little trembling.

Who is the mysterious purple-clothed Taoist?

Mu Weiming's heart once again turned turbulent, and when he was extremely weak, he sent a purple flute, he never thought that it would be such a powerful immortal weapon, the grade is unknown.

But no matter how he guessed, Mu Weiming was sure that the grade of this purple flute was above those Demon Emperor soldiers.

As for the golden skeleton, he was still standing not far from Mu Weiming, the dark blue flames in his skull jumped and jumped, I don't know what he was thinking, and he was shocked to see Mu Weiming's heart.

There is a confrontation here, and the stalemate between the old man and the mysterious prey over there has finally been broken.

I saw several thunderbolts in the void space, falling towards the old man fishing, but the old man was like a phantom, allowing the lightning to split, and the ground cracked thousands of feet, but the person was unscathed.

This scene fell in Mu Weiming's eyes, and he didn't know how to express the thoughts in his heart.

Whether it is refining red dust, or this old man fishing, or the golden skeleton in front of him, they are all extremely terrifying existences.

He just came to pick mushrooms, and he didn't want to have a conflict with others, let alone cause unnecessary trouble, but he didn't look for trouble, and trouble came to the door by himself.

The most deplorable thing is that this trouble is not ordinarily powerful.

There was a thunderclap, and a huge black dragon shadow suddenly appeared in the sky over the Styx, and then Mu Weiming saw a dragon fish more than 100 zhang long being pulled out of the Styx by the old man, and it became more than ten zhang long, and finally became more than nine feet long, falling in the old man's fish basket.

In the basket, frantically struggling and shaking, the Arowana was captured, but still wanted to escape.

However, this fish basket didn't know that it was woven from materials, so no matter how the dragon fish struggled, the breath through the fish basket became weaker and weaker.

When the old man had done all this, he put away the fishing rod with a smile on his face, and turned away with the fishing basket in his hand.

Mu Weiming is a little difficult to understand, the River Styx looks only more than twenty zhang wide, how can such a big fish come out?

And the scale of this Styx wave. This section of the River Styx shouldn't be so narrow.

Unless this section of the River Styx exists in a distorted space, it will give such a visual error.

This is similar to what Buddhism says, "the sea of suffering is endless."

I don't know if it was because of the tearing of the space, the old man turned left and right, and finally walked to the battlefield of the golden skeleton and Mu Weiming.

The old man glanced at the golden skeleton and Mu Weiming with a shallow smile, and finally stopped his gaze on the golden skeleton: "It is strange that the power of Buddhism has been transformed into the fire of the underworld and the dead spirit is walking in the River Styx. Unusual. ”

The golden skeleton looked away, looked at the old man, and silently turned around towards the River Styx, and finally disappeared silently into the weak water.

"Thank you. Mu Weiming expressed his gratitude to the old man.

The old man glanced at Mu Weiming a few times: "The old man is lucky today, and he caught a Styx Arowana, maybe it is a blessing for Xiaoyou." The old man can share this dragon fish with you, or let the old man owe you a favor. ”

Mu Weiming didn't look at the fish basket, but asked directly: "I'm looking for the Styx Soul Mushroom." Please ask your seniors for advice. ”

"With the trick of refining red dust in his body, it's no wonder that he will come to find the Styx Soul Mushroom. It's simple, you see the mushrooms that are absorbing remnants of the Styx River where the water crosses. ”

"Thank you. ”

"No thanks, the favor is clear. ”

The old man walked out of the tearing place of the space with the fish basket, and disappeared like smoke in one step.

Mu Weiming quickly came to the River Styx and observed the clusters of mushrooms by the river. Sure enough, some silver-gray mushrooms were absorbing the remnant soul energy around them.

However, these mushrooms are hidden under those highly poisonous mushrooms that will sinister people from time to time, once some flying eagles and beasts approach. will become their nourishment.

Lian Hongchen didn't mention the appearance of the Styx Soul Mushroom to Mu Weiming, let alone how to pick it.

For a while, Mu Weiming looked at these Styx soul mushrooms and was a little embarrassed.

The cold light in the purple jade lamp flashed, and it was frozen for thousands of miles, as long as these mushrooms were frozen, it would not be much more dangerous to take the Styx soul mushroom.

It's a pity that Mu Weiming didn't expect that these mushrooms were frozen. But the Styx Soul Mushroom only touched the Xuan Han Freezing Intent and immediately turned into a wisp of ice smoke and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

It was not easy to find a few Styx soul mushrooms, but they were directly gone, and Mu Weiming really didn't know what to say.

After searching for a few places, Mu Weiming finally found two more Styx soul mushrooms. Fortunately, there are enough Styx soul mushrooms here, and they are not even rare, but if Mu Weiming knows that this is a forbidden place that is difficult for ordinary demon emperors to access, I don't know what he will think.

In the end, he was lucky, he had Zi Xiao in his hand to help eliminate the coercion and isolate the tearing force of the space, but because of the blow between Fang Cai and the golden skeleton, Zi Xiao was still absorbing his sword element.

If he stays here for too long, he may even lose Zi Xiao's protection, what kind of danger will there be at that time, Mu Weiming does not dare to imagine, and he is not willing to gamble with his life.

The purple jade lantern once again turned into a purple jade ice sword, and Mu Weiming stared at the two Styx soul mushrooms.

There are up to three more chances!

Mu Weiming meditated and concentrated, the Qinglian Sword Yuan was running, and the purple jade ice sword emitted cyan sword bloom.

Void Lotus!

Six green lotuses swirled out from the purple jade ice sword, and instantly swept into the mushroom bushes, two of which directly locked onto the two Styx soul mushrooms.

Qinglian sword qi belongs to the wood attribute, and although the Styx soul mushroom is said to be a yin genus, the division of the five elements also belongs to wood, and it is wrapped in wood sword qi, endlessly, and the two Styx soul mushrooms are really picked out.

Finally succeeded, after Mu Weiming picked three more Styx soul mushrooms, he sealed them all into the soul jade with immortal talismans, and quickly retreated.

Just a mile away from Mu Weiming's departure from the River Styx, there was an ethereal bell behind him, piercing through his body, as if he wanted to shake his primordial spirit.

Pit this way!

Fortunately, the isolation effect of the purple flute is still there, so that the effect of this ringtone has been weakened invisibly many times.

Originally, the River Styx was not much danger to an existence like him, but the space at the junction of the Demon Realm and the Underworld was extremely dangerous.

Unless it is an existence such as refining red dust and fishing for the elderly, it is estimated that not many people will come here.

When he retreated, Mu Weiming saw that there were several demon lords in front of him, as if they had lost their soul sense, and they walked towards the Styx River listening to the bell.

One thousand miles, in the blink of an eye, you will be on the banks of the River Styx.

Mu Weiming couldn't hold back his curiosity after all, and when he turned around, he saw a black ghost ship sailing silently in the River Styx, sometimes becoming the size of a hundred zhang, sometimes the size of a thumb, faint and insignificant.

But no matter how the ghost ship changes, there is a black-robed ghost figure standing on the deck of the ghost ship holding a bell, but it has never become visually bigger or smaller.

His face was almost like mist, and his robe was as wide as it had not changed, and he was tied with a straw rope that was almost turning to ashes.

There is no wind on the River Styx, but the bell is automatic without wind, and it continues to emit a strange ringtone, attracting the "destined people" who approach the River Styx.

None of the demon lords who came to the ghost ship actually boarded the ship, but fell into the river Styx one by one and turned into dry bones, but at the same time that these demon lords were turned into pure energy and absorbed by the black-robed ghosts.

"I didn't expect the ghost ship and the ghost envoy to appear again, this young man was able to resist the call of the ghost bell, strange, strange. ”

Far away, the old man who was fishing did not leave, but continued to pay attention to Mu Weiming's movements, until the ghost boat appeared, he was ready to rescue, but he didn't expect Mu Weiming to be able to resist the influence of the ghost bell, but instead his steps were faster out of the danger zone.

"Lian Hongchen, what do you want to do, the Demon Phoenix Heavenly Continent has not caused a storm for a long time. ”

The old angler took one last look at the Nether, causing the Nether's gaze to shift to him, and the Netherman made a rare move and nodded at the old angler.

Mu Weiming didn't care about this, when the Netherworld Envoy noticed him, he couldn't help but want to smash the purple flute in his hand.

That mysterious purple-clothed Taoist can suppress the Evil Heaven Demon Lord with a little means and help him many times, so directly smashing this Netherworld Ghost Envoy must also have a certain effect, especially now that this pit father's Zi Xiao has been devouring the sword yuan and lamp yuan in his body.

It's good to get rid of it directly!

Fortunately, the Nether's envoy was attracted by something and looked away.

Taking this opportunity, Mu Weiming quickly got out of the dangerous area of the spatial tearing force, directly summoned the Qingxu Immortal Sword, and quickly left.

"Not bad!"

Watching Mu Weiming leave quickly, the old man showed an appreciative gaze, the old man glanced at the fish basket in his hand, and the afterimage standing on the mountain peak slowly dissipated.

The ghost mushroom was in hand, Ling Xiyu was finally saved, and Mu Weiming was very happy in his heart.

But as soon as he thought of the golden skeletons that were not afraid of the cold, the sinister poisonous mushroom swarm, the strange bells, the terrifying ghost ship, and the terrifying tearing force of space, Mu Weiming's face darkened.

Did Lian Hongchen point him to find the Wraith Soul Mushroom, or did he want his life?!

As Edgeworth galloped, a little red light suddenly lit up in front of him, and with an incomparably terrifying coercion, he approached Mu Weiming at great speed...... (To be continued.) )