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Chapter 101 The power of the sky is unpredictable
"Until the end, the darkness was sealed, the barren ancient gods were destroyed, and Nile Tianzun died in the expulsion battle. Now Senyu has turned into the realm of death, and no one cares about the underworld."

Zhang Heng nodded, what Bing'e said is also reasonable, the so-called one must first settle the outside, if it is yourself, of course, you must first fight against the invasion of darkness, but it is just a pity, Yin Shi Youquan has been a disaster since ancient times. Now.

Looking at the endless pair of ghosts lined up in a row, even Zhang Heng felt his scalp tingle.

"Now that the dark spring is sinking in front of us, how should we cross?" This is what Zhang Heng is most concerned about.

Bing'e turned her head, eyes full of dignity: "I'm afraid I will trouble the Marshal again this time."

"Oh?"

"The spirit of Youquan is invincible in the Supreme Realm. If we want to cross Youquan, we must defeat the spirit of Youquan."

"So that's the case." Zhang Heng was stunned.

However, he also had some expectations. The previous receiving spirit shuttle alone was worth 230 million fortune points.

Now I don't know how much good luck points it will be worth if we get the Li stone that has been left since ancient times.

"You wait for me here, and the deity will go."

Holding the Emperor Shaking Bell in his hand, Zhang Heng took a step forward, absorbed the spiritual power in his body, and moved towards the scarlet spring that expanded into the sky.

Marshal Canopy was originally the god of war, the leader of all armies. He was originally courageous, but he was influenced by the character of the transformed person. Zhang Heng did the same, and turned into the military god of the vast universe.

The Yinshi Youquan bloomed with endless devouring power, and Zhang Heng was pulled in as soon as he got close.

Inside the spring, the ripples spun rapidly, and countless ghosts were crushed into dust before Zhang Heng's eyes, floating towards the bottom of the spring, as if they had turned into food for sleeping beasts.

Zhang Heng didn't dare to be careless, he held the Emperor Clock in his hand and waited cautiously. The Yin Shi Youquan has existed since ancient times, who knows what terrible things will be inhaled in it.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a bad wind blew through the blood-red springs, and Zhang Heng felt his eyes itchy, so he rubbed them with his left hand.

"Tick tock tick tock."

At this time, suddenly there was a sound of gongs and drums floating from afar, and it happened to reach Zhang Heng's ears, causing him to raise his head in a hurry.

"This is?"

His Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed with difficulty, a hundred miles away was covered with red, and a figure in a wedding dress appeared, carrying a gorgeous sedan chair, jumping towards him in a tricky dance with the sound of gongs and drums.

Just when Zhang Heng couldn't figure it out, there was another sound of gongs and drums in the space. This time, the sound was incomparable with joy, resentment and sorrow, and it came from behind him.

The weird scene was too unimaginable, Zhang Heng hurriedly moved away, and when he turned his head to look in the direction of the mourning music, he was at the same distance from the figure in wedding clothes, on his left, Bai Yaya One piece, all dressed in filial piety, carried a huge black coffin, and danced a funeral dance towards him.

"Dengdengdeng!"

The strange footsteps, in the eyes of the already terrifying Youquan, suddenly made people's scalp tingle even more.

The happy team, the mourning team and Zhang Heng immediately formed a confrontation.

"Red and white are in conflict, a sign of great ominousness. I wouldn't be so sad, would I?"

Zhang Heng only felt that the corners of his mouth were dry, and he didn't dare to be careless in the slightest. He let go of his consciousness and carefully scanned the reactions of the two parties. However, the happy team and the mourning team moved too fast, as if they were teleporting.

"Boom."

The space was so red that it vibrated violently, joy and mourning collided with everything, and the mixed voice could be fascinating, Zhang Heng could only feel that everything around him was spinning.

When I woke up, I was already in a three-foot-wide gap, and I was pulled to an unknown direction while taking advantage of the mixed sounds of happiness and mourning.

"Where is the evil, dare to offend Tianwei."

Sensing that the crisis was approaching, the Emperor Shaking Bell burst into golden light, and Zhang Heng suddenly shouted.

At this time, on the outside of the gap, a gorgeous sedan chair was dragged on the black coffin, galloping towards the bottom of the spring.

Suddenly the space rippled, and the gorgeous sedan chair was penetrated by golden light, and the figure headed by the two white and red statues who continued to dance in front of them was suddenly taken aback.

"boom!"

The bridal sedan chair and black coffin exploded, and the terrifying destructive force, the ghost shadow leading the foot, melted instantly.

"Who are you?"

Zhang Heng looked at the two ghosts with faces like ghosts. They were wearing wedding and mourning clothes, which looked very strange.

"You should go to hell!"

A hoarse voice came from the ghost in filial piety clothes. With a touch of a white finger, a white chain appeared inexplicably in the blood-red spring tunnel, like an iron chain that seduces the soul, and was locked towards Zhang Heng.

Hearing this, the ghost in wedding clothes showed no emotion on his face, but said: "He wants to follow me to worship!"

The sound was extraordinarily sharp, it seemed to be some kind of unwilling whistling, the surrounding space couldn't bear it, and it was slowly cracking.

He was holding a red flower made of gorgeous red cloth in his hand. At this moment, the red flower bloomed with strange power, and the red horse tilted and also came towards him.

"Stop pretending to be a ghost."

Zhang Heng didn't dare to be careless. Whether it was the white iron chain or the red horse, the power on it made him afraid.

If the body is entangled by both sides, as long as the other party exerts a little force, his body can be torn into pieces by the two fierce ghosts in front of him.

The Emperor Shaking Bell flew up into the sky, bursting with blazing golden light, covering Zhang Heng in an instant. While spinning, the iron chain and the red horse were killed.

"Dangdangdang!"

The golden light was penetrated unexpectedly, the Emperor Shaking Bell was hit and roared, and Zhang Heng inside was suddenly dizzy from the shock.

"Damn it, what is this thing that can break the evil power of the emperor bell."

Then he spread out his palm, and Yin Yin Spear appeared, and he threw it out.

A roar of dragons roared from the blood-red space, and the power of Yin Yin Spear was added to this world, and the surrounding soul power was absorbed by it crazily, turning into an extremely black dragon.

Black Dragon Xiaokong can break through all falsehoods, and Zhang Heng's body, which was constantly falling, suddenly froze.

"Crack!"

In the blood-red space in front of him, the crystal-clear glass suddenly disintegrated in the air as if smashed by boulders, and the scene in front of him underwent an earth-shattering change.

He stood on a side of the soaked red soil where he couldn't see, and there was a huge circle hole in the sky. One look at Zhang Heng and he knew that it was the entrance to the Yinshi Youquan just now.

"This is where?"

"Nie Nie Nie!"

Weird laughter resounded in the silent space. The two previous ghost figures had already disappeared, and Zhang Heng finally realized it.

When he entered the bottom of the secluded spring, he suddenly fell into a fantasy. The white and red ghosts were all illusioned by the evil at the bottom of the spring, and his purpose was to put him to death.

"Who is your Excellency? Since I have fallen into your hands, why don't you show up and see?"

Zhang Heng held the Imperial Yin Spear in his left hand, and shook the Emperor Bell with his right hand, waiting cautiously.

"If you want to see me, it depends on whether you can break through the three thousand miles of dark soil!"

The shrill scream spread in the air again, the earth was in the middle of winter, and the endless bloody air shook, and it was delayed into bloody skeletons and ghosts. In the blink of an eye, it gathered into an army of millions of skeletons, stepping neatly at speed, galloping towards Zhang Heng come.

(End of this chapter)