Chapter 190: Corpse Mountain Ghost Domain

"Phew!"

The jade glow sprinkled, Yang Guan's body was covered with a layer of radiant jade light, carefully shuttling through the dense prohibitions, and the illusions in front of him emerged, layer upon layer, making him feel like he was in another world, unable to distinguish between the real and the illusory, if it were not for the guidance of the Qiankun Pearl, it would be extremely difficult to get out of the phantom array.

Then the wind, fire, thunder and lightning, the surging waves, as well as the fierce murderous aura, the boundless sword aura, overwhelming, vertical and horizontal, and the great power made him feel shocked, and the vast power held his breath, and he did not dare to be careless.

The void ripples, Yang Guan passed through the layers of space, his body was like a streamer, constantly changing directions, and sometimes he had to turn sideways to return, trying to avoid contact with the prohibition, and constantly deepening.

"Buzz!"

I don't know how long it took, Yang Guan penetrated the layers of forbidden formations, walked out of the void and fell to a huge island, hundreds of miles in radius, not smaller than the entire county of Nanyang, the grass and trees are forested, the mountains are continuous, the strange peaks are ten thousand, the steep and beautiful are ethereal, the aura is incomparably rich, turning into a hazy spiritual mist, lingering in the mountains and forests, the glow is brilliant, the fairy deer run, the birds are like a forest, the spirit is supernatural, and it is full of the peaceful atmosphere of the fairy family.

There was a look of shock in his eyes, the beautiful scenery of Xianmen was afraid that it was nothing more than that, a faint fragrance wafted in, Yang Guan showed a look of surprise, and when he looked up, the spiritual light flashed in the jungle, and the mist was gorgeous, and there were countless elixirs hidden in it.

"Good guy, Qiankun, let's see if there are people on the island, if there is no one, this island belongs to me!" Yang Guan sighed, and did not hurry to collect medicine, and gathered his mind to Qiankun Zhudao.

"Hey, hey. Master, don't worry, occupy it, no one! It's all birds, beasts, whatever!" Qiankun laughed.

"That's good!" Yang Guan said with a smile on his face.

As he spoke, his figure flickered, and he flew up, stepping on the void and flying to the top of the old giant tree. The spiritual mist lingers, and Yang Guan looks down on the entire island, and the glow shines. The scenery is beautiful, light and ethereal, showing the style of the dust fairy family, and the lake water outside the island is clear. It is surrounded by several islands. Defend the island beneath him.

Suddenly, his heart moved, and he took out the Tibetan map from his bosom, isn't the island drawn in it here, is that madman also here? Why is he crazy? What is the danger?

His expression became serious, Yang Guan calmed down, and said, "Qiankun, you take a closer look and see what is hidden here." I'm afraid there's some big crisis here!"

"It's good, master!" Qiankun saw Yang Guan so solemn. He didn't dare to slack off, flew out of the sea of knowledge, turned into a crystal jade bead, like amber, the mysterious light lingered, rotated slowly, and the weak and invisible jade rays spread out in a circle, enveloping the entire island.

"Master, there are so many elixirs, purple lingzhi, golden ginseng, blood yang grass, five-color flowers, silver leaf trees, and fire melt zhi, and ...... Oh, I can't count them, the fairy deer is so delicious, uh...... It's not good, master, it's not good, there is really a big danger in this underground. Qiankun Zhu was elated for a while, and suddenly the bead's body trembled, and a more majestic jade glow spread out like substance, shouting.

"What's the matter?" Yang Guan said quickly with a tightness in his heart.

"Flowers, flowers that grow on corpses, and countless corpses, a ghost domain filled with endless death, and there are ghosts below, master. Qiankun Zhu said embarrassedly.

"Could it be a corpse?" Yang Guan couldn't help but ponder, muttered to himself, and then said, "What's so terrible about ghosts, are you still afraid of ghosts?"

"It's not one, it's a large group, a large group of powerful ghosts that condense out of the ghost body, they are very powerful, it is terrible to stick out their tongues, the ghost Dao cultivation is comparable to the Jindan master, a group of Jindan ghosts, you say it's not terrible!" Qiankun Zhu trembled and said in fear of Yingyingzhu's body.

"A group of Jindan ghosts!" Yang Guan was shocked in his heart, his expression was extremely solemn, he didn't expect that there was such a sinister place under this peaceful island of the immortal family.

"Let's go, let's take a look!" Yang Guan said in a deep voice.

"Don't go, it's really scary. Qiankun Zhu said reluctantly.

Yang Guan smiled suddenly, he didn't expect Qiankun Zhu to be afraid of ghosts, he stretched out his hand to grasp Qiankun, and said with a smile: "Let's go, they are all spiritual treasures that want to become treasures, what ghosts are they afraid of!"

The figure flickered, Yang Guan said and shuttled through the misty jungle with the Qiankun Pearl, the glow was pervasive, the faint medicinal fragrance was in the nose, and the heart was cool and clear.

"It's not you, when people were young, tell me some ghost stories, I don't feel comfortable when I see a ghost now, I'll go back!"

Qiankun Zhu heard a voice from his hand, and after saying that, the streamer flashed, and he ran back to Yang Guan Zhihai in a flash, sprinkling a piece of bright jade light to protect him.

The figure flashed quickly, Yang Guan came to a cliff, the bottom of the cliff was bottomless, a faint and gloomy atmosphere floated out, making people cold, his eyes were condensed, the breath around his body was extremely constricted, not revealing the slightest, and the jade glow lingered all over his body, and he jumped down.

"Whew!"

The yin wind was howling, the figure continued to fall rapidly, and the surrounding scenes quickly crossed, Yang Guan was engrossed, not daring to be careless, his eyes were gloomy, and a trace of ghostly death constantly wanted to penetrate the jade light to invade his mind.

Awe-inspiring in his heart, if it weren't for the protection of the Qiankun Bead, he was afraid that he would be affected at the moment, immersed in boundless illusion, this is not something that can be resisted by a firm mind, this trace of ghostly death is weird and evil, countless times stronger than the demonic energy he experienced before.

The further down, the more the ghostly death aura became thicker, and the wisps turned into a hazy and gloomy mist, shrouding the bottom of the cliff, and still going down, Yang Guan secretly estimated to himself, he was afraid that he had descended tens of thousands of meters.

The surrounding space gradually became smaller, and a huge gap opened at the bottom of the cliff, Yang Guan passed through, the faint light in front of him was shining, extremely cold, and a thick layer of cold ice was condensed around, containing a trace of ghostly death, which was not naturally formed but condensed by the ghostly death qi floating out below, and it was cold and weird.

Half an hour later, Yang Guan fell to the bottom, but there was no ice condensation around him, only a thick death aura that could not be dissolved, condensed in the sky.

Yang Guan walked through the long passage, and continued to go deeper, and suddenly there was a ripple of jade light around his body, and a sharp yin wind blew through, and his body was stunned, and then he continued to move forward, the more in, the stronger the yin wind, like a sharp blade, the power was huge.

Gradually, a corpse appeared in front of him, decaying, turning into ashes at a light touch, and there were sporadic white flowers along the way, exuding a misty white light, and the faint fragrance made people can't help but immerse themselves in it, and forget everything in their blank minds.

"It's not a corpse flower, Qiankun, what kind of flower is this?" Qiankun Zhu suppressed his mind, Yang Guan did not sink, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he spoke.

"Forget the Worry Flower, and the other side of the flower out of the land of reincarnation, this flower only grows in the land of death, so it often grows on the corpse, but the Forget Worry Flower is only found in the land of reincarnation, how can it appear here?" Qiankun Zhu was puzzled.

"What does it do?" Continuing to move forward, the more worries were over, Yang Guan then asked.

"Absorb the evil qi to grow, give birth to vitality, and turn death into life!"

Hearing this, Yang Guan's body was stunned, a trace of thought flashed in his eyes, and then he moved forward, and after a while, he came to an underground world, which was extremely huge, I am afraid that it would extend to the entire Tianshui Lake, and the corpses were all over the place, piling up into mountains, human corpses, brute beasts, demon beasts, and even the corpses of big demons and demon saints, huge and incomparably turned into huge mountains, and the residual breath really made people's hearts palpitate, innumerable.

The flowers are in full bloom, continuous, like a sea of flowers, the fragrance condenses into substance, turning into wisps of pure and flawless vitality, surging towards a huge and incomparably large flower in the center, the huge flower is rooted in a huge dragon corpse, exuding a bright divine light, majestic vitality.

At the same time, a series of illusory ghost shadows sat on the huge forgetful flowers, actually using this wisp of vitality to wash away the dead qi in the body, these ghost shadows are extremely powerful, just as Qiankun Zhu said that they are all ghost cultivators of Jindan cultivation, the breath is pure, I am afraid that it will soon be able to break through and achieve scattered immortals.

The entire underworld realm, half alive and half dead, formed a huge life and death cycle formation, such a handwriting is really amazing, Yang Guan's eyes flashed a trace of horror, and he muttered to himself: "Who laid out such a formation? Heavenly Immortals are afraid that they don't have such magical powers." ”

"Click, boom!"

At this moment, the underworld suddenly lit up, the prohibition appeared, the clouds and thunder were dense, and thick lightning suddenly slashed down, hitting several ghosts with floating breaths.

"Ah, I'm not reconciled!" "Cultivation has reached such a realm, the memory of the ghost shadow in his previous life has long been restored, seeing the thunder and lightning splitting down, the momentum around his body exploded, and he roared angrily in the sky, but the thunder and lightning are huge, and it is the nemesis of the ghost shadow, how can it resist it, and it was suddenly defeated in one fell swoop, and the soul was scattered, leaving only a white and pure ghost pill.

"Master, take it quickly, the ghost pill is very good for your divine soul cultivation. Qiankun Zhu said urgently.

But Yang Guan didn't move, staring at the ghost cultivators on the Forget Worry Flower, his eyes flickered, and the bodies of these ghost cultivators trembled violently, ignoring the huge energy of the ghost pill, but subconsciously dodging.

"I'm not busy, I'm afraid there is something weird here, Qiankun, take a look, if there are any mysteries around, and the senior of the Dangwu Sect, I'm afraid it's also here, you look for it." Yang Guan was extremely calm at the moment and said to Qiankun.

"Are you looking for me?" suddenly came an ethereal, ethereal old voice.

"Who?" Yang Guan was taken aback, and said coldly, the breath around his body was rolling, always on guard, the thoughts in his mind rotated rapidly, and suddenly his heart moved, and he said in a deep voice: "The predecessor is Wang Yangming, and he is the current head of the Martial Arts Sect Yang Guan." ”

"When the Martial Sect ...... Dang Wu Zong...... , I didn't expect to see the head of this sect after three hundred years, you come here, don't be vigilant, the ghost cultivators inside can't find you. The man's voice came clearly from a stone cave not far away, and his words were full of mixed thoughts and faint sadness. (To be continued......)