The dungeon is really very big, and people walking in it are like ants crawling, and the more they go inside, the more the black devil aura becomes thicker and thicker, and it is cold to the bone, but fortunately, everyone is not an ordinary person, and they can resist it.

In the thick black demon aura, Li Mengyang's eyes were shining with silver light, and he forcibly observed that he could see something, but it was a little dim, and it was not so real.

walked forward for a distance like this, and at this time, the nine-colored immortal sitting on Li Mengyang's shoulder suddenly said, "Xiaoyang, stop." ”

Li Mengyang immediately stopped, this old boy has a natural sensitivity to danger, from this point of view, even if the shadow spirit Li Hongmeng is a saint-level powerhouse, it is not comparable to the nine-colored immortal who was born with a strong sense of distress.

He asked, "Xiao Jiu, what's wrong, what's going on?"

The nine-colored immortal felt that his hair stood on end at this time, and he had an inexplicable feeling, but he didn't see anything, he said: "Xiaoyang, I seem to have heard a whining cry, which makes people uneasy and extremely uncomfortable. ”

Li Mengyang listened carefully for a long time, but didn't hear any sound, so he asked, "What kind of sound is it, from which direction is it coming from?" Why can't I hear anything?"

The nine-colored immortal pointed hesitantly and said, "It's not far from there." This sound makes me feel weird, we can't be running into some terrible ghosts, are we?"

Li Mengyang said with a smile: "Fierce ghosts, I'm afraid of a ball, watch me kill him!"

He had been to hell, he was very familiar with ghosts, and he had a demon killing weapon in his hand, so he was not afraid at all.

Shadow Spirit Li Hongmeng said: "Xiaoyang, it's better to be careful. Xiao Jiu's feeling can't be wrong!"

Everyone became serious when they heard this, and Li Ningyang, the green lotus seed, glanced a few more times in the direction pointed by the nine-colored immortal. The light of the Ruyi Qinglian in his hand gradually brightened, enveloping everyone. Keep the Dark Devil's aura out of their reach.

Under the leadership of Li Mengyang, everyone walked extremely cautiously for a while, and finally they also heard that kind of whining cry, as if it was far away, and it seemed to be beside them, as if there were thousands of living beings crying, which made people's hearts numb.

At this moment, a scream suddenly erupted in front of him, and a tragic aura came. It was cold and terrifying, making people feel like knives all over their bodies, and suddenly everyone stopped, holding magic weapons in their hands, and staring vigilantly ahead.

The ghost Lao Zi was even more sensitive to this kind of aura, and he said in a sneering voice: "Boy, you have to pay attention, there are a lot of weirdness here, I'm afraid there is an extremely terrifying and powerful being." The strength is not lower than mine, even if you use the Heavenly Thunder Sword, you may not be able to deal with it, you have to be careful. ”

Although the artifact Heavenly Thunder Sword is powerful, if it can't send out the Heavenly Thunder. There is still no way to deal with the fierce ghosts.

This can startle Li Mengyang, the Heavenly Thunder Sword is his biggest reliance, if he can't deal with that terrifying storage zài. Then he really didn't know what to do, he asked, "Brother Zi." Wouldn't you? Guys who are better than you, how can you deal with them?"

The ghost old purple said angrily: "Boy." What I can't deal with, doesn't mean you can't deal with it! When the time comes, you will light up the big killing weapon in your hand, and these demons and monsters will retreat. ”

Li Mengyang also asked stupidly: "Brother Zi, what is the big killer weapon?" You tell me, let me also have a psychological preparation, and then I won't be in a hurry and embarrass your old man." ”

The ghost was angry, and said: "Boy, you have to be shrewd in the future, don't always be with the fox spirits! Those fox spirits are the most bewitching, and they give people ecstasy soup! What love? happiness, true love, infatuation, etc., one after another, the tricks are constant, and they can confuse and confuse good people and turn them into demented and stupid birds. ”

Obviously, the ghost Lao Zi has seen one love tragedy after another, otherwise he would not have such a big prejudice against the fragrant fox spirit.

Li Mengyang was even more puzzled, what happened to the fragrant fox spirit, what does it have to do with the big killer?

However, after these days of contact, he also roughly knows the temper of the ghost Lao Zi, this old devil is a rectal person, he doesn't like the fun of wind and snow, he doesn't blink when he kills, and he likes and kills casually, which is a really refreshing person.

He said: "Brother Zi, don't say anything about the fragrant fox spirit, tell the little brother, what kind of big killing weapons do I have that can destroy that terrifying storage zài?"

The ghost old purple man said, "Boy, don't you have a black iron bamboo in your hand? That thing is the most capable of destroying ghosts." There is also a big killer weapon that destroys the soul of miè, and the golden scorching can destroy demons. But to say that the really powerful thing is the Netherworld Blood Flag, as long as the banner is displayed, no matter how powerful the fierce gods and demons are, they can be suppressed in the flag, but unfortunately it has been damaged, if it can be repaired, it is a big killing weapon that is no less than an artifact. Moreover, the Vajra Buddha Treasure in your hand can also be regarded as a supreme demon killing weapon. ”

Hearing the ghost say this, Li Mengyang was very happy, it turned out that he had so many ghost-destroying treasures on his body, it seemed that no matter what, he could crisscross the ghost world and be invincible.

At this time, the nine-colored immortal said again: "Everyone be careful, I'm afraid there will be some powerful ghosts and fierce spirits coming out." ”

Everyone knew without him saying that this earth-shattering aura must have been emitted by an extremely powerful ghost, but fortunately, everyone was prepared, and their hearts were firm and strong-willed, and they would not be afraid.

Li Mengyang laughed and said: "Xiao Jiu, what are the ghosts and fierce spirits afraid of? No matter what is inside, we will rush over directly, see the gods and kill the gods, see the ghosts and destroy the ghosts, Lao Tzu has all overtaken him." ”

The nine-colored immortal also smiled: "Yes, Xiaoyang said yes, no matter what's inside, let's kill it, I have confidence in the wonder boy." ”

Li Mengyang laughed loudly, holding the black iron bamboo that had long been used, and the black light and the purple light of the netherworld on his body, rushed over with Yang Meixiang on his back, he now has the bottom in his heart, and naturally he is not afraid of any ghosts.

Seeing that Li Mengyang was so fierce, Qinglianzi Li Ningyang also shook his head, forced a laugh, and said, "Since that's the case, let's all go in." ”

Li Mengyang took the lead and ran forward quickly, there was a strong prohibition here. As soon as he entered the underground palace, he couldn't fly in the sky, but it had no effect on Li Mengyang. He prefers a running feel.

"What kind of smell is this, it smells so good!" the nine-colored immortal also smelled a fragrance.

Li Mengyang also seemed to smell something. And the further he went, the more excited he felt, and the Netherflower inexplicably appeared in his mind, swaying and trembling, as if he was very excited.

Li Mengyang immediately understood that there should be a Netherworld Flower in front of him, and he immediately happily said to the ghost Lao Zichuan: "Brother Zi, there should be a Netherworld Flower in front." ”

The ghost Lao Zi was also very excited, and said, "Great." Who would have thought that there would be a Netherworld Flower here, so that Xiao Zi could grow up a little. But I don't know what kind of Nether Flower it is?"

Li Mengyang laughed and said: "No matter what kind of person he is, he has to catch the flower spirit and let the Netherflower suppress and refine!"

His heart was full of joy, and in any case, it was an unexpected joy!

Li Mengyang ran the Qingfeng Jue with all his might, running faster and faster, and had already thrown everyone away, which made the people behind him slander for a while. Is there such a person who does it alone? Why is this running so fast, rushing to death and reincarnation?

Li Mengyang didn't care so much, he ran forward quickly, and soon came to a huge stone gate. This stone door has been opened, and a thick black demon aura is gushing out from here.

As soon as he arrived in front of the stone gate, Li Mengyang suddenly felt that the rich aroma had faded. Only the aftertaste wafts in the air.

Something must have happened, otherwise the aroma wouldn't have gone away so quickly?

Li Mengyang didn't dare to be careless. He also knows that there are strange flowers in heaven and earth. There must be an extremely terrifying guard, he stretched out the golden light of the dream, the black light of the demon, and the purple light of the Netherworld with all his might, and walked forward step by step with careful vigilance.

After entering the stone gate, there is a white vast land, full of white forest bone meal, but the most eye-catching thing is that there is a large white tomb in the center.

This is indeed a tomb, a huge tomb made of countless crystalline white bones!

How many people would have to die to be able to pile up such a huge grave out of their bones!

This endless white bone has long since turned into a white fossil with the passage of time, but on the huge grave, there is still a strong aura of black demons, which is very terrifying.

Li Mengyang was not frightened by this terrifying scene, he had gone to hell, he had seen a similar situation in the Red Lotus Hell, he was not so frightened for a long time, and he could clearly smell the only remaining fragrance from the huge white bone tomb.

He ran at a faster pace, shattering countless bones with his feet along the way, and soon came to the giant tomb.

There was a small puddle in front of the giant tomb, but it was only the size of a zhang, and the amazing black demon aura came out of this small puddle.

The black devil's aura was bubbling up, as if a thick cloud of black smoke was spewing out of the chimney, wafting and filling the white bone grave, which was very scary.

In front of the white bone grave, there were several corpses of people in the costumes of the Heavenly Wolf Gang on the spot, all of them were terrifying, all of them were covered with skin and bones, their bodies were shriveled down, and there was a big hole in their chests, as if they had been sucked dry of blood and essence, and the immortal heart was taken away.

The nine-colored immortal was shocked: "These are all members of the Heavenly Wolf Gang, why did they die here, what happened?"

This made Li Mengyang very frightened, worried that he would be attacked and killed by the terrifying demon, but at this time he saw an even more strange scene.

Suddenly, a teardrop-like black liquid gushed out of the crystal grave, cascading down the jade white bones, and finally dripping into the puddle in front of the tomb.

As the black teardrops dripped into the puddle, suddenly, a gust of yin wind blew out, and the terrible whimpering sound was loud, as if there were countless ghosts crying heartbreakingly, making people feel cold, like falling into an ice cellar.

The white giant tomb, the black teardrops, the whimpering ghost crying, the chill of the forest, making people shudder, this is really a terrifying and strange scene.

Li Mengyang wondered, what is this black liquid, why does it flow like tears, and why does it still make a whimpering ghost cry when it flows into the pool?

Even the well-informed Nine-Colored Immortal had never seen it, and he exclaimed: "It's so terrifying here, the yin and evil aura runs through the nine heavens, it's like entering hell again!"

Yang Meixiang was even more frightened and was about to cry, she had already closed her eyes, covered her ears, put her head deep on Li Mengyang's back, and kept trembling.

Before Li Mengyang could appease her, the ghost Lao Zi was excited, and he said in a sneering voice: "Whimpering Spring? This is Whimpering Spring! Boy, you have bumped into good luck, this is the most precious place for cultivating demons." You hurry over and soak in the whimpering spring, and you can be reborn, not afraid of thunder and thunder. (To be continued.) )

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