At the entrance of the small netherworld, the gate made of thousands of grimaces slowly closed.
The King of Ten Thousand Evil Bones waved his hand to those people who were from the sect and the small forces of vassals, and roared impatiently: "Get out, why should you go to this king to guard here personally, if someone comes out, he will naturally tell you to get out of this king, and don't be an eyesore here."
For a while, the wind was rolling and the ghost fog was all over the sky, and the tens of thousands of evil cultivators present rolled away, and no one dared to stay.
A sneer came from the yin wind, and Yin Huang Wu, who was wearing a scarlet cloak and was shrouded in a layer of blood mist, walked out of a thick cloud surrounded by several of the most powerful and oldest blood demon princes.
The phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and a fierce blood light appeared in the narrow eyes, Yin Huangwu shouted coldly: "If you dare to think about your aunt's good son just now, don't kill it first, it's really a waste of resources to imprison them all, and when the blood song comes out of this shabby place, use the blood in their hearts as a tonic to drink." ” The Ten Thousand Evil Bone King snapped his lips and nodded indispensably: "Just as the Yin Blood Emperor wishes, throw them into the Demon Prison." ” After a few strange laughs, the Ten Thousand Evil Bone King shook his head: "Emperor Yin Blood, this highness of yours has a really bad temper.
This king can gather countless ghosts and ghosts here, he actually sacrificed the Arhat relics here, if it weren't for the king's quick reaction, this mountain ghost mansion would be destroyed. ” Yin Huangwu snorted coldly, and waved his hand gently: "It's not that they provoked Blood Song, how could they provoke these things Don't talk nonsense, the Little Netherworld has been opened, those people should also come, the Ten Thousand Evil Bone King forcibly opened the Little Netherworld, the vitality is greatly damaged, and the strength is only less than thirty percent of the peak period, this news should also be released."
Two ghostly fires flickered in his eyes, and the Ten Thousand Evil Bone King laughed.
He clenched his hands into fists, a trace of ghostly fire flickered between his fingers, and a monstrous ghostly aura rose into the sky.
At this moment, the Ten Thousand Evil Bone King is full of ghostly energy, and he looks like he is greatly injured "Thank you, Your Highness Blood Song, for creating such a good excuse for us Hehe, in order to prevent His Highness Blood Song from causing greater damage to the Ghost Mansion of Bishan, this king was forced to be helpless, and forcibly opened the small netherworld in advance, thus greatly hurting his vitality" The voice of the Ten Thousand Evil Bone King was full of 100,000 points of resentment and ferocity: "These ghost things that eat inside and out, they actually collude with those righteous people, this king" Stamped his feet fiercely, the Ten Thousand Evil Bone King sneered: "They don't want to think about it, even if they sell this king and sell the evil bone Dao, they are still ghost cultivators, they are ghost cultivators, and it is impossible for those righteous Dao people to accept them as a group of fools, stupid."
Hmph, wait for this time this king to kill a person who is attacking the righteous path sect people, and see how they explain when the time comes."
Yin Huangwu snorted coldly, she raised her head, and a fierce blood light flashed in her eyes.
"Less nonsense, let's get the manpower in place first.
This time, I brought thirty-two wolf-king-level powerhouses from the four major werewolf royal clans, and sixty-four prince-level powerhouses from the thirteen ancient clans.
This is the ninety-six powerhouses of the Jindan Realm, no matter how many of those Eastern Righteous Path monks come, let them go and have no return" Yin Huangwu sneered mockingly: "They snipe around and kill the subordinates we sent out to collect materials, not counting, they actually want to smash the Yellow Dragon and destroy the Ghost Mansion of Pishan Mountain, this is their death." ” The sound of sneering laughter came, and the princess of Jiuyin twisted her small waist and appeared from the yin wind with a smile.
"Isn't it true that more than half of the more than 200 teams we sent out to collect the materials needed to forge the Floating Star Boat were attacked.
Before the arrival of the Luminous Confusion Rush, before the distance between the Luminous Star and the planet where we live reaches its closest, these righteous path people will never let us collect all the materials needed for the Floating Star Boat. ” Laughing triumphantly, Princess Jiuyin squinted her eyes and said coldly: "It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity, they don't know at all, we already have a ready-made floating star boat, we don't need to collect those materials at all, everything we have done, just to paralyze these righteous sect people, just take the opportunity to kill their masters." ” A black sarcophagus fell lightly to the ground, and the hoarse and ugly voice of the mother-in-law quietly sounded.
"Well, after all this arrangement, it's time to see blood.
Kill one more righteous monk here, and the less resistance we will have in the Glowing Confusion Dojo.
The wonderful thing is that on the way back from the Bone King and His Royal Highness the Blood Song, they destroyed most of the Muyu Old Thief Bald Half of the Dao Foundation, how could these righteous Daomen people be willing to suffer such a loss, they will definitely retaliate vigorously, we just killed them and a river of blood. ” The yin wind is rolling, the ghost fog is entangled, the blood flame is rising, the poisonous gas is permeated, and there are thousands of gray-white zombie figures looming in the yin wind, ghost fog, blood flame, and poisonous gas.
Even Yin Xuege didn't expect that he would take a large number of masters in the Western Realm to follow him all the way and come directly to the East.
In the small netherworld, Yin Blood Song carefully flapped the natal bat wings and flew forward.
He did not dare to fly too fast, nor did he dare to cross the mountains and flowing waters, but flew along the junction between mountains and rivers, along the naturally formed river valleys.
This is the Little Netherworld, the dojo of the Ancient Ghost Dao Golden Immortal, where anything can happen, and Yin Xuege is not willing to have any accidents by himself.
Ebony and the three corpses were not around, their age was over thirty-six years old, it was impossible for them to step into the Little Netherworld for half a step, and Yin Xuege could only rely on his own strength to seek opportunities in this small Netherworld.
After flying forward all the way for half a day, he circled around the foot of a towering mountain, and a misty green light shone in front of him, and Yin Xuege saw that in a depression at the foot of the big mountain in front of him, on a crypt where yin qi was condensed, an eighteen-story black stone tower was standing there, and green ghost fire and phosphorescence were constantly spraying out all over the body.
The shape of this black stone pagoda is simple and heavy, and it is the shape of a simple square tower.
But the surface of the pagoda is carved with countless twisted and strange patterns, decorated with a large number of dark clouds, flames, lava rivers, and a sea of blood in the sword mountain.
In these decorative patterns, countless gods and demons are fighting against countless evil ghosts, and the gods and demons and powerful ghosts are falling like rain, from the dark clouds and flames, constantly falling on the lava river and the sea of blood in the sword mountain.
This seems to be the scene of a great war in ancient times, but I can't say how many battles between gods and demons in ancient times, and no one knows exactly when the great war recorded on this tower took place, and who the two sides of the war were.
Anyway, whether it is the gods and demons in these patterns, or the ghosts, their varieties are extremely rare.
For example, those ghosts that are shaped like yakshas, but have wings on their backs and a pair of small bone wings at their ankles, which look exceptionally light and vigorous, Yin Xuege has never heard of this strange population of ghosts, and there is no relevant information even recorded in the Netherworld Records.
Yin Xuege cautiously flew towards this tower, according to the records of the Evil Bone Dao, every building in the territory of the Little Netherworld has great value.
And these buildings don't appear in front of people every time they are opened, for example, a tall tower, it is likely that tens of thousands of times will be opened without a trace, but when the small netherworld is opened, someone who is destined to enter here, this tower suddenly appears.
Each time the Little Netherworld is opened, the buildings and ruins that appear are very different from the last time.
Every time they step into the Little Netherworld, the disciples of the Evil Bone Dao may be able to make unprecedented discoveries.
Because of this, every time a person enters the Little Netherworld, the risks and prohibitions encountered are very different from those of their predecessors, whether they are alive or dead, whether they encounter a big opportunity or a big risk, it all depends on the luck of each person.
As Yin Xuege flew towards the tower, there was a sudden sound of flying swords stabbing around.
Yin Xuege looked intently, just in time to see two young men in their early twenties flying rapidly one after the other, stabbing each other with flying swords at the same time, galloping towards the entrance of the tower.
"Liu Wuxian, this pagoda was discovered by the master first, you don't want to take any advantage" "Gu Tianyu, you don't talk nonsense, the treasure has a virtuous person, who can get the treasure, it depends on your own luck Your Gu family has been unlucky in the past three hundred years, and even a Jindan ancestor has not appeared, and the ranking in the vassal sect of the Evil Bone Dao has fallen to the third rate, do you still have the courage to compete with my son and me, are you not afraid of the revenge of my Liu family?"
Yin Blood Song's natal bat wings flickered, and an evil wind swept up his body, and he suddenly arrived in front of the main gate of the pagoda.
He stood on the nine steps in front of the pagoda and smiled and saluted the two young monks who were more than 100 feet away from the pagoda.
"Two senior brothers, the younger brother Yin Xuege is polite this time, this pagoda was discovered by me first, so, you don't want to take advantage of any advantage and the so-called treasures are virtuous, there is no doubt that my Yin Xuege is the virtuous person, you still turn around on the spot, go where you should go" The Blood Spirit Sword turned into a blood-drenched disc around his body, and Yin Xuege said coldly: "Mo Fei, the two of you still want to fight with me."
Liu Wuxuan and Wei Tianyu pressed the sword light at the same time, and watched Yin Xuege in amazement.
At the same time, they remembered that they were killed by the Ten Thousand Evil Bone King at the gate of the Little Netherworld, and they also affected the unlucky eggs of the family, they glanced at each other, and without saying a word, they saluted Yin Xuege with a fist, and then turned around and left.
Harnessing the sword light, he flew forward more than 100 zhang at the fastest speed, and then the two of them parted ways at the fastest speed, and flew out in one direction respectively.
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Yin Xuege looked at the two people who were far away, and made sure that they had gone far, so he turned around and carefully looked at the black eighteen-story black stone tower.
The door of the pagoda is made of black stone of the same material as the tower body, and the black paint exudes a faint chill.
On the left and right of the tower gate, there are two statues of ghost kings with hideous faces, these two ghost kings are like living creatures, their eyes are sparkling and spewing green fire, shining so that Yin Xuege's whole body is green.
On the top of the tower gate, a black stone plaque is clearly engraved with a huge Netherworld Ghost Prison In order to enter the Little Netherworld, on the way to the Eastern Realm, Yin Xuege studied the most commonly used Netherworld script for ghost monks.
The ghostly ghost scripts used by these nether powers are only more than 8,000 words, and Yin Xuege has memorized all the words in his heart along the way.
The word for prison in this ghost script is very different from the script used by mortals.
This ghost text also represents the meaning of deterring, extracting strength, and weakening life.
To be precise, this word represents more of a sealing power.
Looking at this pagoda with a yin and evil body, and feeling the terrifying aura emanating from the pagoda, Yin Xuege groaned for a while, and then kicked on the door of the pagoda.
The huge natal bat wings behind him opened, and Yin Xuege was ready to flee immediately when he saw that the opportunity was wrong.
The door of the tower slowly opened, revealing the space inside the first-floor tower.
A black tomb stands in the middle of the first floor of the pagoda, and in front of the tomb stands a three-foot-tall tombstone with a short inscription carved in blood-colored handwriting.
Standing outside the tower gate, Yin Xuege could still clearly see the ghostly inscription on the tombstone.
This is a short explanation of the Blackstone Tower, as well as a simple mantra for the sacrifice.
This black tower is a ghost weapon, a powerful ghost weapon, called the Eighteen Forbidden Towers of the Netherworld, or simply called the Ghost Prison.
There is a tomb on each floor of this tower, in which sleeps a tower spirit ghost king.
The strength of each of these tower spirit ghost kings has reached the Golden Immortal Realm, and they are the town officials of this ghost prison, responsible for the prisoners in this ghost prison.
Yin Xuege's heart was beating wildly, the ancestor of the Evil Bone Dao must have been mistaken, the pioneer of this small Netherworld Realm was definitely not just the Golden Immortal Rank The tower spirits in this ghost prison are all eighteen golden immortals, how can the pioneer of this small netherworld realm be just a golden immortal But with Yin Xuege's knowledge and experience, he can't judge what level the master of this little netherworld has reached, anyway, it is not a figure he can speculate about.
On this tombstone, eighteen twisted and hideous ritual runes shaped like ghost faces were inscribed.
As long as Yin Xuege drips his essence blood into these sacrificial runes, and makes these dim sacrificial runes completely bloody, he can completely control the ghost prison and become the master of the ghost prison.
According to the records on the tombstones, in order to fill these eighteen sacrificial runes, the amount of essence blood required was roughly equivalent to the amount of all the blood in the bodies of eighteen adult strong men.
For normal monks, it is impossible for them to have such abundant essence blood, and if they bleed too much, even Jindan monks will definitely die.
But Yin Xuege just met this need, he was a blood demon, and he was a blood demon with strength close to that of a prince.
For the Blood Demon Clan, their blood qi was far more abundant than ordinary people, and filling these eighteen sacrificial runes would at most damage some vitality to Yin Blood Song, and it would not be able to shake his foundation.
As soon as Yin Xuege thought of this, a miserable green ghost fire suddenly burned on this tombstone, and a clear will was brutally instilled into Yin Xuege's sea of knowledge.
He didn't hear any sound, but Yin Blood Song had already understood why this ghost prison was here, and Yin Blood Song was here The Little Netherworld felt the entry of Yin Blood Song, and the Little Netherworld judged that Yin Blood Song was the only monk who could completely sacrifice the Ghost Prison among all the young monks who entered this time, and the essence blood of the other monks was not enough to sacrifice the Purgatory, and the only fate if they tried to sacrifice was to be sucked into dry corpses.
Because of the end of the Dharma era, the Little Netherworld has also been extremely seriously affected, and the disintegration of the laws of heaven and earth has directly affected the operation and maintenance of the Little Netherworld itself.
For thousands of years, the Little Netherworld has wasted countless resources before it is easy to maintain its integrity.
But in order to maintain his own integrity, he could no longer provide the slightest help to the Ghost Prison.
If no one nourishes, cultivated, and helped him recover, the eighteen forbidden towers of the Netherworld Forbidden Tower, which was personally cast by the pioneer of the small Netherworld, would fall apart in a short time.
As a man-made ghost weapon, when he fell into the desperate situation of the five decays of heaven and man, only one could redeem his decay, which the little netherworld could not do no matter what.
As far as the Little Netherworld itself is concerned, the disintegration of the simple ghost prison has nothing to do with him.
But if the ghost prison collapses, the few ancient prisoners who are still in the ghost prison are bound to break out.
Although these prisoners were imprisoned in the ghost prison, they were also extremely seriously injured in the end of the Dharma era because of the disintegration of the laws of heaven and earth and the fragmentation of the spiritual veins of heaven and earth.
But after all, they are living beings, and unlike man-made objects like ghost prisons, as long as these prisoners give them time, they can swallow the aura of heaven and earth on their own and restore it to its original state For the Little Netherworld, once these prisoners are recovered, it will be a true disaster.
Those prisoners have been resented for countless years, and they will definitely destroy the Little Netherworld Therefore, as soon as Yin Xuege stepped into the Little Netherworld, he felt the abundant essence and blood breath in Yin Xuege's body, and Yin Xuege could also swallow the Netherworld Qi at that speed, he was completely in line with the master terms set by the Little Netherworld for the ghost prison.
Therefore, the Little Netherworld quickly released the ghost snake in the depths of the Little Netherworld, allowing him to appear behind the mountain closest to Yin Blood Song.
And he took the initiative to contact Yin Xuege, hoping that he could sacrifice the Ghost Hell, and then take the Ghost Prison away from the Little Netherworld, the farther away the better, and it was best not to get close to the Little Netherworld within a million miles in the future.
"It seems to be good for me to say this," Yin Xuege looked thoughtfully at the ghostly tombstone.
The clear mind fed back, which was definitely of great benefit to Yin Xuege.
Among the various ghost weapons retained in the small netherworld, the ranking of the ghost prison can definitely step into the top ten, as long as Yin Xuege completes his gradual restoration, even if he is an ordinary golden immortal in the future, he can be easily imprisoned, and extract the life essence of the prisoner for his own use What's especially wonderful is that all the prisoners who have been drained of the essence of life by the ghost prison and die, their primordial gods will be refined into the jailers of the town tower, and they will be driven by the blood song for eternity.
Although the strength of these jailers after death is not as strong as when they were alive, it is also very terrifying, isn't it?
After pondering for a moment, Yin Xuege asked in a deep voice, "Who is in the ghost prison, will they cause harm to me?"
The information fed back by the Little Netherworld made Yin Xuege almost turn around and leave.
Now there are only a few prisoners left in the ghost prison, they are the god of thunder, the god of wind, the god of ice, the god of fire, and the god of light Yin Xuege only felt that there was a burst of blackness in front of him, and he suddenly felt that the pagoda in front of him, which was full of ghosts, was a huge trap no matter how he looked at it.
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He was afraid that if he made one wrong step, he would be crushed immediately.
But the response of the Little Netherworld forced Yin Blood Song to stay where he was.
"If you are willing to take away the Eighteen Forbidden Towers of the Netherworld, I can give you enough benefits."
"If you don't want to take him, I'll destroy you first if I have the potential to be destroyed" With the threat of the Little Netherworld, a huge cloud vortex suddenly appeared above Yin Xuege's head, and eighteen huge ball lightning bolts quickly formed in the cloud vortex.
To be continued
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