final catastrophe

Chapter 204 20. Pulse (for subscription)
Xia Ji walked casually in the cemetery.

The hole above the head was damaged when he fell just now, and there was heavy snow on the top.

His blood didn't fall at this time, but like a poisonous snake suddenly awakened, with an extremely sharp sound, it suddenly poked its head out of the grass, and rushed towards the evil spirits crawling all over the ground.

Competing to be the first, as if worrying that if you are too slow, you will not be able to eat food.

In mid-air, perhaps the speed was too fast, which caused the blood to be elongated, but the length continued, stretched like thick silk, and when it fell down again, several gaps appeared in the middle of each drop of blood.

Empty, like the narrow and cold eyes of a snake.

Hydra!
In the cemetery, there was the sound of Gragra's fracture, and the evil spirits began to curse and stood up, but the next moment they were splashed on their faces by the blood like a hydra.

Suddenly, countless screams resounded in the underground cemetery, but it was not a curse of fear...

It was a cry of pain.

Xia Ji rested his chin and watched boredly, without sadness or joy, feeling that it would be more interesting to enjoy karma in the mortal world.

Sensing the bite of the deformed grimace behind him, he leaned back lazily, raised his eyebrows, and then saw an extremely terrifying, bloodstained one-eyed strange face, opening its mouth to bite him together with the boulder.

He also opened his mouth.

After a while.

He wiped his lips, stood up, and the strange blood snakes on the ground immediately returned to his body, and then he recovered as before.

Looking up again, the cemetery is no longer noisy and has become empty.

And behind the stone pillar in the distance, there was a rustling sound suddenly.

He didn't even think about it, his hair shot out.

The owner of the voice couldn't dodge in time, and was directly rolled in front of him, hanging in mid-air.

"It turned out to be a puppet." Looking at the figure in front of him, Xia Ji made a concise judgment.

Wearing a blue Taoist uniform, he has an extraordinary appearance, and his aura is even more ethereal. The sword around his waist is relatively rare. The hilt is quite long, almost twice the blade of an ordinary sword, but the blade is very wide. It is engraved with nine rounds of tomorrow, eight rounds on the ground, and one round hanging high.

Nine Yangs are pure Yangs.

Nine is an extreme number.

It is also the requirement for the realm of reincarnation to lead to the realm of mythology. If you enter the realm of reincarnation nine times and break the void five times, you can become a god.

Ninety-five, that is what it means.

In this world, he may not know about other swords, but he does know this Xia Ji.

After all, it is the weapon of the person who founded the Wudang sect, and that person is also his nominal master, although this master is just a ceremony performed by Meng Aiwan to tie himself to the Wudang chariot.

"You have a trace of the soul of Master Chunyang, but you are still a puppet." Xia Ji stared at the Taoist priest in green, and said lightly.

The puppet was a little panicked, and said: "After Chunyang Zhenren broke through the void and left, he left behind a trace of soul, which was fixed in this puppet with a secret method, guarding the entrance of this extremely yin place, if only for more than fifty years.

But I don't want all the demons and ghosts in this forbidden area to be wiped out by Your Excellency, thank you so much! "

"En." Hearing what he said, Xia Ji immediately felt that he had done a good thing for Wudang.

Hmm... also worthy of the name of Wudang Headmaster.

Thinking about it, he tightened his hair, and cut the puppet into several sections, turned his head and took a deep breath, taking the soul that hadn't dissipated in time into his stomach.

The latter didn't react at all and was just swallowed.

It's just because Xia Ji's shot was too abrupt, and the timing was too unimaginable.

Chewing on this soul, he actually learned some more interesting news from the soul of Master Chunyang.

pulse!
The blood vessels of Longzangzhou!
And the pupils of Fengxue Mountain in the Northland actually have double pupils!

Recalling the situation when I passed through the volcanic land lord, entered the pupil path, and swallowed one of the objects, I still don't feel anything.

Thinking about it now, it is very likely that some strange existence was divided and suppressed under Longzangzhou. After a long time, the dismembered body of that existence produced its own consciousness.

Xia Ji thought about it, and sighed faintly.

I have done this kind of thing before, so why didn't my dismembered body wake up?

Really more popular than dead people.

Continue to savor the information in Chunyang Zhenren's ray of soul, and then conduct a comprehensive analysis with some of his original common sense.

He came up with a guess, maybe this big buried corpse is just a layer of seal, used to suppress the line of that terrifying existence.

Now that this cemetery has been destroyed by me...

Doesn't that mean that that branch is about to be born?
Xia Ji closed his eyes to feel it, and he really felt an extremely sinister and terrifying aura revived from the ground, and the valley cemetery under the snow began to vibrate with a very low frequency and a very soft voice.

It's like a certain giant walking slowly [-] miles underground, making a loud noise of thunder, passing through layers of soil, and passing it here, but it is already so tiny that it is extremely difficult to detect.

Looking around, I quickly noticed that there was a hole in the center of the original main tomb in the cemetery, that is, the eight or nine meter high earth mound.

Xia Ji's figure flickered, and he squatted on the top of the grave and looked into it.

The darkness couldn't cover his eyes, and he could see that the cave was completely bottomless, like the entrance to hell, and he didn't know where it led underground.

flutter…

Xia Ji jumped directly into it.

The air is full of suffocating abnormal gas and depressing strange noises.

Even halfway, there were some weird existences, trying to pierce or wrap around the fallen body, and pull them into their own caves.

But these existences usually disappear into this world the moment they are shot.

The man who fell rapidly, getting faster and faster, seemed to have become a black hole.

Everything in the surroundings will quickly turn into a vacuum.

boom!
After an unknown amount of time, he finally landed.

It was an underground swamp.

Xia Ji only felt that his feet seemed to be sucked into it by dark whirls one by one, but the soil was clean, not even small man-eating bugs. It has to be said, it was a pity.

After dozing off for a while, when he woke up again, he saw a blood vessel...

There is nothingness, darkness and death flowing in it, as well as countless sharp roars, deep curses, strange sounds of crushing, and vast noises...

Maybe people will become crazy and stupid just by hearing this flow.

Xia Ji walked over curiously, tapped the blood vessel with the handle of the knife, and made a "bang bang bang" sound.

Maybe that blood vessel is also stupid...

The next moment, all the currents in it disappeared, and all kinds of sounds stopped for a short time. This unknown depth of the ground was so quiet that it was frightening.

"I advise you to stay still." Xia Ji said lightly.

And the blood vessels really stopped.

Because the hair of the man in front of it has long been scattered and opened, like ancient strange black snakes, staring straight at it at the same time.

Make it fearful, and give birth to the feeling of facing a high-ranking person, so it bends its knees, obeys, and dare not move.

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