Xianye

Chapter 120

The strong smell of blood and the sound of ghost cries rushed up, dragging the entire Luo Xianqin boat into the underworld!
The clumps of gray and black real fire covered the lead boat, even though the huge boat was covered under a raging fire circle.

But there are still quite a few yin spirits who are fearless of death, brave the pain of being burned to ashes, and want to drink a mouthful of the flesh and blood of the strangers on the boat!
for a while.

All kinds of noises are endless.

Ghost howls, fires, iron strikes, exclamations...

It was as if a thunderstorm had come suddenly, breaking the trees and breaking the leaves of the plantains.

All I could hear was a violent booming sound, which made my blood go numb!Dazed!
And under such a life-sacrificing culling of the ghosts in the abyss, even the clusters of gray and black real fire emitted by Luo Xianqian Zhou are very powerful.

As long as ordinary demons and monsters get a little bit of it, their bodies will be easily torn apart like tofu, and then burned into a wisp of ghost smoke.

But it seems that such ants attached to the city, it is inevitable, some fish that slipped through the fire circle and landed on the lead boat by luck.

In an instant.

The blood spreads!

The evil wind is pressing!

Puddles of crimson liquid flowed from nowhere, dyeing the deck and the lobby in a horrible color, and then spread along the corridors like mosquitoes and flies, and went to the cabins in the pavilion. portal.

With a short exclamation and urgent cry, Luo Xianqian's boat also became noisy.

Each cultivator uses his own means.

Some spit fire from their mouths and dance auras in their hands to kill the attacking ghosts; some recite the Sutra of the Way of Destruction and Elimination of Karma, which makes the ghosts frightened and flustered, and dare not approach them.

Some of them directly attached ghost-dispelling talismans to the top door, disturbing the spiritual sense of the group of ghosts, causing them to see or hear but not to hear, and drifted past in vain.

Most of these people who dare to come to Diyuan to risk their lives in exchange for wealth and honor are extremely confident and feel that they can protect their lives and survive in this dark place.

On his body, there are also some life-saving methods of pressing the bottom of the box with his hands.

Therefore, although these ghosts wreaked havoc in the lead boat, they looked fierce and bloodthirsty.

But for a while, there were no casualties, and it was still manageable.

And this time.

Chen Heng's cabin was also followed by several ghosts.

He didn't move much, he still sat upright on the jade bed, he only sacrificed the thunder, fire and thunderbolt Yuanzhu, and rumbled to protect his whole body.

Whenever a Yin spirit couldn't hold back its violence and wanted to enjoy the flesh and blood of the cultivator in front of it, Yuanzhu would send out a thunderbolt, and instantly beat him to pieces!

Amidst the roar of thunder, Chen Heng saw ghosts flying away, afraid to come any closer, thinking for a while.

His Bokeh Converging Technique was created by the ancestor Jiexian. As long as he has enough skills, he can simulate all the thousands of Qi mechanisms without any difference.

Prior to this, he had changed his fetal breath genus into the appearance of Xuanzhen School's "Ingot Gold True Qi". Even the Huaiwu Cave Master and the Evil, Angry, and Yin Victorious Demons in the Dongxuan Realm could not see the appearance of the Xuanzhen School's "Ingot Gold True Qi" in a short period of time. The clues come.

Most of these ghosts in the abyss are spiritually incompetent, and they only hold a breath of resentment to manipulate their bodies and chase after blood.

If he changed his aura into the form of these ghosts, he might be able to fool them.

Majestic, mixed in?
But the thought just passed by.

Now he is in Luo Xian's lead boat, there are many people, so there is no need to act immediately.

This fight between humans and ghosts lasted for a while.

Finally, because of negligence, a few ghosts tore open his cassock, and only wrapped around his body, half of his flesh, blood and essence were wiped away in an instant.

The Qi practitioner suddenly let out a miserable cry, his expression pale.

At this moment, his originally tight and smooth skin suddenly loosened and softened, most of the light in his eyes was loose, and even the black hair on his head was mottled and mottled.

Frightened and angry, he swelled his fetal breath in horror, urged his Xuan Gong with all his might, a cloudy yellow smoke came out of his mouth and nose, and broke free from the shackles of several ghosts.

Immediately, he shouted loudly for help, feeling panic-stricken.

"It's really trash! You can't even deal with a few ghosts. With such a meager cultivation level, you will die in the abyss?!"

Luo Xian is in the main cabin of the lead boat.

Several deacon Fang Taoists who were in charge of the dharma boat heard the Qi practitioner's cry for help, even though they felt extremely contemptuous, they picked up the amulet, gave a clear drink, and made a final decision together.

As soon as the mysterious light shines!
Not long after, standing on the four corners of the lead boat, the Xuanzao tiger god flags about ten feet high trembled together, and a tiger spirit came out from each of the flags.

The eardrums could only hear a howl that shook the sky, and the fierce wind blew past, and the spirits of the four tiger gods instantly scattered and killed them.

In just an instant, all the ghosts on the lead boat were wiped out!
"It's a good baby."

Chen Heng slowly let go of the Fa Jue, and with a move of his hand, he retracted the Thunder, Fire and Thunderbolt Yuanzhu into his sleeve, moved away the hatch that was smashed by the ghost, and took a look.

All I saw were the four tiger spirits killing, like chopping melons and vegetables, after removing all the ghosts on the lead boat, they flew out of the boat and continued to fight.

With the help of the spirits of the four tiger spirits, coupled with the clusters of gray and black real fire emitted by the lead boat itself.

After half a cup of tea time, the ghost like ants attached to the besieged city was finally completely wiped out, and the ears were clean for a while.

At this time, Luo Xianqian didn't want to stay longer in the boat, for fear that the flesh and blood of nearly a hundred cultivators on the boat would attract more powerful ghosts.

Only take back the real fire and the four tiger spirits, then continue to sink down.

Two hundred feet.

Five hundred feet.

One thousand feet.

Three thousand feet...

The deeper Luo Xian's lead boat sank, the more he felt a cloudy and heavy feeling, enveloping everyone heavily.

The torso seems to be a lot heavier, and there is an invisible bondage on the body in every gesture.

But at this time, the desolate and cold feeling became more intense.

A light layer of frost quietly condensed on the table and the caseboard wall.

Between the mouth, nose and breath, there is a heart-piercing coldness, like standing naked on the white snow in the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month, and swallowing a jug full of ice water!

It makes people's internal organs tingle!
Scalp tingling!

Luo Xian's lead boat didn't give up yet, and continued to sink, as if stuck in a bottomless abyss!

And the group of cultivators on the lead boat could no longer resist the cold air.

Some took out the Xiaobaiyang Pill and swallowed it in water, until a warm feeling spread throughout the body, driving away the cold breath in the viscera before giving up.

As early as the beginning of the command of the Diyuan Talisman, Ai Jianjian took out two bottles of Xiaobaiyang Pill and [-] Talisman money as gifts for everyone to pay for their lives.

It was precisely because of the two bottles of Xiaobaiyang Dan that Chen Heng temporarily suppressed the cold fighting real qi that was raging on his body at that time, and saved his life.

Among the cultivators, they could no longer bear the severe cold, but because of his cultivation of the Taisu Jade Body, he was fine for the time being.

The strong physical body made it impossible for these shallow cold breaths to contaminate half of it. At this time, every drop of his blood was full of jade light, as heavy as a small rock!

If you explode your own blood energy with all your strength, it will spread out.

Chen Heng thought to himself that it would be easy to drive away the cold air in this boat, not difficult.

"However, Ai Jian once said that Luo Xian's lead boat will only carry everyone to the shallow layer of the abyss, and then they will fly away. After half a year, they will return to meet them."

He couldn't help but secretly said in his heart:
"It has been sinking for such a long time, and it has not yet reached the shallow layer of the abyss? And the cold air mechanism in the shallow area is already so strong that even the foundation-building monks need to take Xiaobaiyang Dan to protect their internal organs .

If it goes deeper, what kind of terrifying scene will it be? "

Then I thought about an anecdote that he and Xu Zhi had talked about before.

In the ancient times, there was a celestial immortal in Tianwai who died inexplicably after entering the abyss. For this reason, Tiangong was even more moved, and Dongmizhou rained blood for five days.

This abyss.

It is indeed an out-and-out sinister place...

While he was thinking in his mind, Luo Xian's boat suddenly shook slightly, as if he had finally touched something heavy and solid.

Then there was another clear bell, which rang three times.

Everyone in the cabin gradually got down from the lead boat and landed on a vast and boundless deep black field.

……

"The head of the faction has an order that whoever can hunt for him, either Yinma or Renmianzhi, will record three hundred merits and virtues, reward eight thousand talismans, eight middle-level Taoism techniques, and three taels of chalcedony... There is no limit on this." , the more the better!"

In Luo Xian's lead boat, there was a loud laughter from a deacon house Taoist:

"Brothers, this is a great opportunity to make a fortune! If you can make a fortune here, you will be happy for the rest of your life!
Even if you don't want to experience the hardships of cultivation in the cold and heat, if you get this money, whether you go to Shuitianyunluo or Danxun Dayuan, you are all masters!

Now or never!
I also hope that the brothers and sisters will raise their spirits and forge ahead!Forge ahead! "

He said these words very loudly, not without impassioned meaning.

As for the cultivators on the wilderness, except for a few with a more flirtatious temperament, there was a slight joy on their faces, and they grinned.

For the rest, their faces were as sinking as water, without saying a word.

There is no need to mention the danger of Diyuan, those who are willing to come here are all desperate to fight for their lives.

Although the goods promised by Ai Jian, the head of the Xuanzhen sect, are good, they must have a life, so that they can be enjoyed in their hands.

Precious foreign medicines such as Yinma and Renmianzhi only survive in areas with strong yin.

The land they are standing in now, although it is also an abyss, is still a shallow layer of the outer circle.

Even if you scrape the ground three feet, I'm afraid you won't be able to find a single sesame leaf...

"Fatty Lu, don't talk nonsense here! It's the masters who are struggling to survive in this abyss, and it's not you? You said it so lightly?! Is the gift from the sect master so easy to get?!"

A foundation-building Taoist with red eyebrows sneered, and shouted in a deep voice:

"It made me lose my temper, don't even think about flying out of the burrow in a lead boat, you guys, just suffer here with everyone!"

As soon as this remark came out, many people burst into laughter.

And in Luo Xian's boat, the deacon Fang Taoist wanted to mobilize again.At this time, he could only laugh helplessly, his voice was rather awkward.

"Since all the brothers and sisters know what's on their minds, the poor Taoist will not waste any more words... After half a year, I will drive the lead boat to come here to bring you back to the sect.

Remember!Remember!Don't forget the time, once you miss it, you may be trapped in this abyss for a lifetime! "

The last voice came from Luo Xian's lead boat, and he slowly flew into the air.

In just a few breaths of effort, he drilled upwards and broke through many yin barriers, and when the light moved, he disappeared without a trace.

And after the boat left, all the cultivators who stayed in Diyuan had different expressions.

For example, the Qi practitioner who was swept away by a few ghosts had a very ugly look on his face, his two parts were fighting, as if he would faint and fall to the ground at any time.

And some of them who believed themselves to be strong in Taoism just sneered, with a little color in their eyes.

But no matter how they felt in their hearts, the group of people didn't intend to stay for long, and soon scattered in all directions, fleeing in different directions.

Don't say that when cultivators gather together, the smell of blood on their bodies will inevitably attract more powerful ghosts.

Alone in this place where there is no sky and no sun, no one will rest assured to live with others day and night except for the real acquaintances.

They are all worried that when they are distracted and fighting for treasure, they will be stabbed suddenly by someone behind them...

After politely rejecting the requests of several female cultivators to take him with him, Chen Heng also set up Duanguang, found a random direction and flew away.

After less than half an hour, it stopped at a steep stone forest.

Push down the light and step on a tall stone pillar in the middle.

"Sure enough, it's the place where Zhou's absolute Yin is, and it's very cold."

He looked around, and there was a pitch black in front of his eyes, as if it had been heavily smeared by a pool of sky ink, covering up the rest of the colors.

Farther away is Honghan's huge catacombs and deep ditch, which can almost accommodate a small city.

Chen Heng only looked at it for a while, then waved his sleeves, sat cross-legged on the top of the stone pillar, and silently adjusted his breath.

After three or four sticks of incense, he suddenly raised his head and looked up, and saw dozens of bluish-purple lights connecting together, coming through the sky and breaking through the clouds, winding like a rainbow bridge, the momentum is quite impressive.

"Huh? Interesting, interesting!"

In those flashing lights, Yan Ping suddenly stopped, and waved his hand again, signaling that the Yan family members beside him also stopped.

He looked at Chen Heng on the stone pillar, waited for a while, and then slowly said:
"You know that I'm coming to kill you? Why don't you run away? Could it be that you feel that you can't match my supernatural powers and you want to catch me without a fight?"

"pity……"

He sneered:
"I won't leave you with a whole body! Li Zi! When Zhen'er was still alive, I always wanted to cut you into pieces. This is my chance!"

"Why should I run away?"

Chen Heng shook his head when he heard the words:

"However, I have a question in my heart, can you answer me?"

"Come on, ask me! I'll tell you to be a smart ghost!" Yan Ping's eyes were cold.

"You guys this time..."

Chen Heng got up slowly, smiled, and the moon white sleeves naturally drooped down, saying:

"How much money did you bring in?"

……

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　Thank you for the 10000-point reward that everything is less than Diandian, thank you for the 1000-point reward in the past, thank you for the 600-point reward for the book with three questions, and thank you for the 100-point reward for Nine Sky Starry Sky.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)