Chapter 243: The Water of the River Styx, the Heart of the Ruins (1)
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Sun Zhongmou stroked every inch of her skin, and the graceful touch made him tremble. However, his heart is very clear, he is extremely sensitive to danger because he is afraid of death, and he does not feel danger at this time, which makes him even more afraid.
In a few breaths, Sun Zhongmou suddenly pulled away, and the skulls in the sky disappeared.
Yu Lingfei's eyes looked at it lightly, but the expression on her face was dissatisfied.
At this moment, three pillars of purple-black light that rose to the sky suddenly merged in the middle of the Vientiane Heavenly Domain, and there was a terrifying sound of tearing the void, and at a glance, it was clear that it was a forged passage.
"Ah, it's not good, I'm involved in a big incident, it's important to escape...... her eyes seemed to be sober, and when she saw this, she couldn't help but change color, straightened her messy clothes and buns, and her figure disappeared suddenly.
It is indeed a big event, and the Temple of Heaven Sect has coveted it for a long time. As soon as the conspiracy is revealed, everyone is shocked. A few monks were shocked and let the demons take advantage of them, and in an instant they were devoured by the demons and turned into one of them.
At the high platform, Shui Luo Ze slashed out with a sword, the sword qi tore through the void, and exploded at the altar, a sword light surged like a tide, but there was no reaction when it did not enter the altar.
Several people gritted their teeth and continued to slash and attack the altar, but they attracted the attention of Zhantai Shenxiu.
Sun Yuanhe had fought with him hundreds of times, and he was already panting like a cow because of the loss of blood and qi replenishment. If it weren't for the help of the turbidity in the sky, he would have been beheaded by Zhantai Shenxiu.
At this time, taking advantage of the opportunity for Zhantai Shenxiu to divert his attention, he roared, the muscles of his arms swelled suddenly, and he smashed the pale halo open, and his body passed through suddenly, and then it merged with the turbidity gushing out of the altar, like a swimming fish returning to the water, his face was slightly relaxed.
After the Blood Killing Throne burst, Ma Qiwen showed his figure, he was about thirty years old, and what was impressive was that his temples were white, and there were some unnatural wrinkles on his face, which was almost the same as overdrawing Shouyuan, obviously controlling the Blood Killing Throne was not as simple as imagined.
Seeing that Sun Yuanhe was out of danger, he forced out the last blood contained in his body, Sun Yuanhe was helped by this blood and energy, and his spirit was suddenly radiant, and that trace of the true intention of the soul was also withdrawn. At this point, he finally recovered some confidence to face Zhantai Shenxiu, and the rest only needed to guard the altar, and the bloody killing qi had already been gathered.
The activation of the Flowing Immortal Altar is actually very cumbersome, but because the two of them have stayed here for sixty years, they have already made initial preparations, and the two of them brought a batch of blood food when they entered the ruins.
Sixty years later, another disciple brought a batch of blood food, because they did not participate in the battle, and because they were extremely lucky, it only took five days to travel from the Restless Desert to the Ten Thousand Treasure Palace, so the Flowing Immortal Altar was ready to start the pre-start.
Then came the Blood Killing Throne, after collecting enough Blood Killing Qi, those monks were actually useless, but if the Rakshasa Demon Lord doppelganger came, it would still be necessary to recover the blood food, and it would not be so easy to break the boundary. The remaining monks are the sacrifices of the Rakshasa Demon Lord's clone, and the plan is very perfect, but in fact, it is a Zhantai Shenxiu halfway.
The two of them were worried in their hearts, and with his cultivation, they could prevent the two of them from activating the Flowing Immortal Altar. But this man seems to want to start the altar of the underworld, and there must be his own calculations.
Zhantai Shenxiu should have a calculation, otherwise he will destroy Huang Ziyun's family, and it will take thirteen years to lay out, isn't it a joke?
There is a reason for what Changsheng Zhenren did, at this time, Zhantai Shenxiu gently let Sun Yuanhe go, who dares to say that he doesn't have other plans?
"When you come back to die, is Su Fu so important?" Zhantai Shenxiu was condescending, and his usual humility was completely hidden, which showed that he had decided to kill all the people of Jian Zhai.
Before the sound fell, his eyes flashed with a strange light, and after glancing at Shui Luoze and the others, he smiled lightly and said, "Let you wait for yourself to deal with yourself, if you die under your own hands, you won't have much resentment." ”
With that, six fruits fell from the 'Tree of Vitality' beneath it. rolled on the ground twice, and all of them turned into human forms, and saw that the appearance, clothing, swords, and demeanor of the six people turned into the fruit were exactly the same as the six people of Shui Luoze, which was very weird.
Huang Ziyun glanced up at the towering tree and said: "The Wonderful Tree of Creation and Vitality, created by the Dao Ancestor, is the unique inheritance of the Taiyi Holy Land, known as one fruit and one magical power, everyone beware." ”
In the next breath, the six people were killed, and when they were in the brunt of it, a pale cyan sword qi burst through the void at the high platform, and then saw that the void fault suddenly burst out with bright light, and one after another sword light came from nowhere, and slashed towards the six people.
"Be careful!"
Shui Luo Ze also swung a sword, canceling out the sword light, and seeing that the sword weapon held by the person who was exactly like himself was also the same, he forcibly endured the churning of blood and qi, and said, "I don't want to see my flying sword against myself one day." ”
His flying sword is called Qingyin, which he obtained before entering the door, and has followed him for decades, and there are already fourteen layers of prohibition. It's not high, but it's the most handy sword.
Huang Ziyun said calmly: "Senior brothers, junior brothers, spread out, don't hurt Senior Brother Su."
Everyone dispersed on the left side of the high platform according to the words, and Jiechen took out the Qinglong Sword halfway, and turned back abruptly, it was a thousand shadows.
The Peerless Dust, who looked exactly like him, also slashed the green dragon, and saw thousands of sword shadows in the void colliding, but there was only a sharp roar, which was obviously the sound of the tips of the swords colliding.
The void near the left vibrated with layers of aftermath, and the momentum was very amazing. Seeing that the other party's kendo cultivation was on par with his own, Juechen became slightly excited.
Huang Ziyun's words about Zhantai Shenxiu were naturally clear, for him, this was a game, but Su Fu made him feel extremely eyesore.
As soon as his mind moved, the pale aura formed a large palm, and he patted it gently, like a mole ant.
"Peng-" All the ruins and broken walls on the left side of the high platform except for the altar turned into powder, and the aftermath pushed the surrounding Shui Luo Ze and others outward.
Huang Ziyun's face turned pale, she lost her square inch, and exclaimed: "Su Fu!" Then she saw her opponent smile lightly, and a sword qi mixed with thunder suddenly slashed.
Reluctantly raised her sword to block it, but her body was knocked away, and in the ruins, she stared at the high platform, as if life and death were completely out of control.
The smoke and dust slowly dissipated, and he saw that Su Fu was intact, and he didn't even change his posture, but the light gray aura on his body became more and more vigorous, like a desolate beast with teeth and claws, very terrifying.
Seeing this, she felt a little relieved, but Zhantai Shenxiu's slightly surprised eyes made her feel uneasy, but she could only grit her teeth to meet her opponent.
Just when the six of them were constrained, they had no time to take care of Su Fu. In the pavilion of the lotus pond in the Tuchuan Domain, Long Yinyao's eyes almost wanted to breathe fire, staring at the figure of Zhantai Shenxiu reflected in the water.
She suddenly had a feeling that under the water was the realm of Vientiane, and it was not an illusion. She was about to jump into the water, but the woman in white beside her suddenly held her down.
"What are you doing?"
Long Yinyao glared at her angrily, but she saw a pair of clear and pure beautiful eyes that were not stained with any impurities, reflecting her anger from the inside, and the anger in her heart suddenly turned into nothing.
"I'm sorry, Su Futa is in danger, I have to go. Long Yinyao slowed down.
The girl in white gently took her hand, stepped forward, and led Long Yinyao through the carved fence and into the lotus pond as if she were nothing. As soon as her lotus feet stepped in, there were all kinds of ripples, and the ripples in circles were slow at first, and gradually increased, and there was a very regular boiling feeling in the blink of an eye.
The ripples made Long Yinyao a little dizzy, about two breaths, and passed through the ripples in a blur, and when she looked at it, she saw that there was purple and black turbidity under her, and Su Fu was near the high platform, and she didn't know whether she was alive or dead.
She subconsciously wanted to land, but the girl in white still grabbed her arm, so that she could not move.
At this moment, Zhantai Shenxiu dissipated the pale halo that wanted to attack Su Fu, and looked up as if he had a feeling, and saw a girl in white falling from the sky, and there was an uncontrollable smile on her face: "I will finally force you out." ”
The girl in white stood in the air, looking at the three altars, her face did not change at all, her eyes were still clear, but a terrifying aura came out of her.
She raised her white and slender lotus arm, and a black and heavy water flowed down from the void, and the purple-black turbidity touched the black water, and it disintegrated into nothingness inch by inch.
As the girl's other arm let go of Long Yinyao, and when she raised it, the water became thicker and stronger, and it turned into a monstrous torrent in a few moments.
At this point, the girl's face was very pale, and it was obvious that she had consumed a lot. Long Yinyao saw that Su Fu was not in danger for a while, so she was not in a hurry to leave, she could have flown and it was not difficult for her to stand in the air.
Xu is beside the girl, she didn't feel the horror of the black water at all, but she saw a monk eroded into nothingness by the dripping black water.
The girl Xu was powerless to do more complex manipulation, the torrent was strangely suspended in the air, although it did not affect the people on the ground, but it just cut off the three streams of the Underworld, and as soon as the endless purple-black turbidity was broken, it made the channel that was evolving at the intersection of the turbidity qi lose its help, and disappeared without a trace under the anger of the two protectors of the Temple of Heaven Sect.
"Hades...... Dark...... Dark...... River ...... Water ......"
A well-informed monk, looking up at the strange torrent that covered nearly half of the Vientiane Heavenly Domain, his upper and lower teeth were fighting, and said tremblingly.