Chapter 569: The Ghost Realm Comes
Bu Xi's face suddenly turned pale as paper: "Is your real surname Liu?"
Because of this distraction, the speed of operating the turtle shield was slowed down a step, and he was severely clawed by the corpse demon!
He flew forward, and the five long claw marks on his back were deeply visible to the bone, but there was no trace of blood flowing out, and instead showed a black-green poisonous state.
He twisted his body, a sharp cold light flashed from his hand, and countless grass stems like sharp arrows shot out all over the sky, forcing the corpse demon who was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue him and could only temporarily avoid its attack.
Bu Xi still refused to give up and asked loudly: "Tell me, is your real surname Liu?!"
Liu Qinghuan glanced at Liu Zhenwu lightly, and Bu Xi probably heard the other person's previous roar.
Turning around, he stared at the crumbling ghost gate. He fired the Qiankun Finger one after another, and was distracted by manipulating the sword of life and death to slash wildly. He said: "Yes, my real name is Liu Qinghuan, Zhang Qingfeng just walks in another world." Kana.”
The black dragon fighting with the Ghost King over there suddenly let out a loud roar, and the sound of rolling dragons filled the world, and then uttered human words: "Brother Bu, is he the one mentioned in the prophecy?"
Obviously, this black dragon is also a monk. At this time, he borrowed the power of blood to transform into a dragon.
Liu Qinghuan's men paused, raised their heads, and saw Cuixu and others looking at him in surprise.
He tried hard to recall the prophecies about himself and searched for the process of intersecting with the divination.
The first time we met was in Bujia Village outside Guice City. I drew an unwritten sign. The sign written at that time was "When you encounter mountains and beaches, you will never be able to return them. The gods have calculated the maneuvers of the gods and killed the winter." "Machine sacrifice to the evening bell", but this was what he asked for, not a prophecy.
After that, the only thing related to the prophecy...
Liu Qinghuan suddenly opened his eyes wide: "The Bu family's prophecy for the interface battle?!"
Kuhai asked: "What?"
Liu Qinghuan murmured: "The number of days is vast and unknown, and thousands of souls are mourning. The moonlight scatters the clouds, and corpses fill the ravines and no one picks them up... No, this has nothing to do with me at all!"
"Because, in addition to these four sentences of the prophecy, there are also four sentences that were forcibly concealed to prevent people from being divided..." Bu Xi's eyes were full of sadness, but his voice was flat without any emotion, and he read word by word: "Bai'er wakes up the world at one o'clock, causing chaos and chaos for hundreds of years. When a rabbit walks by the side of a tree, everything will end if the mountains and rivers are broken."
As soon as these words came out, everyone present understood.
Bai'er is a little bit, isn't it the character for ghost, and a rabbit beside the wood is exactly the character for willow!
Prophecies or prophecies often use such split characters to reveal the unexplainable secrets and hint at the key points.
Bu Ye coughed up a large mouthful of blood. Because he had revealed the secret with his own mouth, his chest was in knots and the pain was unbearable. He almost got a claw from the Corpse-eating Demon again.
It’s just that he couldn’t control that much at this time, and continued to say as if he couldn’t close his mouth: “Back then, I figured out that there was an unpredictable secret wrapped around you, so I deliberately made friends with you, but! How could I have thought of it? You are actually connected to the divination of the Sealed War. I had known this before... God's will, God's will, I have spent many years of hard work and continuous deductions, and finally figured out the connection between the ghost character and the ghost gate in the extreme south, but it was still a step too late. The result It is still you who opens the gate of hell and brings chaos to our Yin Yue Blood Realm..."
Liu Zhenwu sneered, and his sarcastic whisper was drowned out by the loud explosion of the magic attack on the ghost gate: "He opened the ghost gate? Do you think we are just decorations? Can he open it alone?"
But others think so. If it weren't for Liu Qinghuan, they wouldn't have been able to find Du Shuoshan. It was also because of his connection that they cooperated with the Ghost King and others to open the ghost gate before the other party found out.
Therefore, Liu Qinghuan is indeed one of the key points, and the prophecy is not wrong.
At this time, Liu Qinghuan also suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Bu Zhen would say that the results of the divination were ominous for the Yin Yue Blood Realm, and he was quite dissatisfied with the war launched by his own interface.
No matter how much he inquired back then, he only got four prophecies. It was actually because the last four sentences reversed the previous four and were concealed by the top forces who wanted to rob Yun Mengze. And the Bu family has family rules, and the prophecy has nothing to do with the Bu family. It cannot be said again, so as not to leak the secret again and damage the foundation, so that no one knows the truth.
What kind of greed makes the Yin Yue Blood Realm ignore the warnings of prophecies and launch a sealing war with luck!
"I don't accept it!" The black dragon suddenly swung its thick tail, and pulled it out as far as possible after two pieces of flesh had been cut off by the Ghost King, and shouted: "What bullshit God's will, I will smash it today!"
As he said that, the dragon's body was winding and majestic, and it rushed towards Liu Qinghuan!
The Ghost King let out a loud cry and rushed after him. However, the black dragon is also famous among the dragon clan for being brave and good at fighting. If the ghost king hadn't been thick-skinned and thick-skinned, he would have been killed by one tail. Now it's a bit difficult to stop him.
Seeing that the ghost door had opened a palm-sized gap, and the strong cold wind caused the surrounding temperature to drop. However, because everyone was distracted by the words of Bu Xi and others, the ghost door closed a little. If Liu Qinghuan evacuated at this time, , then all previous efforts will really be in vain.
In addition, if the black dragon rushes over, its huge body will definitely disrupt the rhythm of a group of people's attacks, and will also cause the gate of hell to close again...
Cuixu and others had anxious looks on their faces, but they kept their mouths shut and said nothing. After all, it was impossible to ask Liu Qinghuan to attack the ghost gate with all his strength and give up on saving his life. The situation was in a dilemma.
Zhang Xianmiao's two wrists suddenly shot out dense slender filaments, each one shining with cold light like the blade of a sword. He raised his hands, and the filaments flew out and hit the ghost door with a sudden force. The power was unexpectedly strong, and it actually made the ghost door crack some more.
He turned around and said: "Fellow Daoist Liu, let's support you for a while, you..."
At this time, a frightening sword intent suddenly came from the tree crown above. Before everyone could react, they saw a blue sword light tearing open the night, like the sword that had been hidden in the ice and snow for tens of thousands of years. The sharp frost, as fast as lightning and silent, struck the head of the black dragon passing below!
The black dragon let out a groan of pain, and his huge head was chopped down so hard that it hit the ground with a bang, blocking its momentum.
Liu Qinghuan's expression changed at this. This sword intention was so familiar. Chu Zhiqiu's "Qinlan Sword Manual" by Linyuan Master Chu Zhiqiu of Ziwei Sword Pavilion was famous all over the world. He had also seen his friends use it countless times and shouted urgently: "Yunzheng!"
This wasn't the end yet. Following the sword light was a phoenix bathed in flames waving its large wings of flame. It flew down from the tree crown with the clearer and louder phoenix song, and its slightly curved beak pecked at the protruding dragon's eye.
Mu Yinyin's whole body was enveloped in the scorching waves of golden-red flames and she slowly descended. She turned her head and looked into Liu Qinghuan's eyes, and smiled softly: "You don't have to come over, we are here."
Yun Zheng also appeared not far away, glanced at him sideways, raised one corner of his mouth and said proudly: "I will leave if you ask me to leave? Then I will lose face!"
He held an ice blue sword and looked coldly at the black dragon rolled into a ball with the fire phoenix: "Want to cause trouble for my brother? Get through me first!"
As he spoke, he united his swords, rolled up the frost in the sky, and slashed at the black dragon again.
Just in time, the Ghost King also caught up. Although Yunzheng and Mu Yinyin were golden elixir monks, they could still fight against the Nascent Soul with ordinary strength. The three of them worked together and really entangled the roaring black dragon.
As a member of the Bu clan, Bu Xu's divination ability is unparalleled in the world, but his combat power is mediocre. He cannot escape the sharp attacks of the zombie demon and can only barely remain undefeated.
A warm current surged in Liu Qinghuan's heart, and he suddenly said with pride: "Okay!" He patted the spirit beast bag, released Xiao Hei and Chu Yi, and pointed over there: "Go and help!"
When Xiao Hei saw the fighting spirit outside, he was so excited that he beat his chest and leapt three feet high towards the black dragon.
On the first day of the month, he flapped his wings and ran to rob the corpse demon.
The crisis was temporarily resolved, Cuixu shouted: "Very good, hold on, the door to hell will be opened in one fell swoop!"
Everyone couldn't help but intensify their offensive. Under the impact of waves of spells, the heavy gate of hell finally opened wider and wider...
Bu Ye cried out sadly: "Friend Daoist Zhang, don't do it. The gate of hell will be opened and all living things will be destroyed. No matter how hard it is to close, for the sake of our friendship, don't continue."
Liu Qinghuan said calmly: "Fellow Taoist Divination, there has never been such a person as Zhang Qingfeng. And from the day when your Yin Yue Blood Realm opened the space channel to attack Yun Mengze, our two realms have only a blood feud. You have forgotten the first four sentences of the prophecy. You said it, the moonlight dispersed the clouds, and the corpses filled the ravines and no one picked them up. I, Yun Mengze, have long been devastated because of your world.”
"Brother Bu, don't ask them!"
The black dragon tried to pounce on him several times, but was forced further and further away from the ghost gate. He screamed with piercing anger: "You demon cultivators, ghost cultivators, can be considered as people from my Yin Yue Blood Realm, how dare you help me?" People from other worlds open the door to hell!”
It's a pity that the Ghost King, the Corpse Demon and Zhang Xianmiao didn't bother to reply to him. Not all interfaces have the strength and courage to bring together the demon cultivators and some minority races like the Yunmengze Xiuxian Alliance.
When the Yin Yue Blood Realm attacked the Sao Feng Continent, they had driven many demon beasts from the Ten Thousand Demon Valley to attack the human cultivators in their interface. However, the mirage Sheng Yan, who knew the details of Liu Qinghuan and others, never thought of going to Yin Yue. The monks from the blood realm spread the news.
The shocking news at Dushuo Mountain has spread throughout the country, and countless people are rushing here. On the distant continents of Floating Moon Realm and Dark Moon Realm, there are even the monks who have caught a trace of something bad and are using astonishing methods. Come at the speed.
However, it was too late, the gate of hell finally opened with a bang thanks to the combined efforts of six Nascent Souls and an extremely powerful demon cultivator!
For a moment, a long and sad chant seemed to come from nine days away, and the whole world fell into silence. No matter what they were doing in the entire Yin Yue Blood Realm, they were startled by this long chant and looked up to the sky. , a chill ran down my spine.
Far away in the Black Claw Mountains of the Floating Moon Realm, Ming Yangzi and a group of Nascent Souls flew into the air and looked at the southern sky.
"What's going on?"
"I felt something terrible being released."
At this time, a person flew up from the mountains below, and everyone saluted quickly: "Master Yunyi!"
Mingyangzi rushed forward: "Tai Zun, do you think it is?"
Grand Master Yun Yi of the Wenshi Sect stood with his hands behind his back, sighed slightly, and said: "The way of heaven circulates and the number of Qi changes. I, Yun Mengze, finally fought for that glimmer of life. However, for human cultivation, no matter we The interface is still the Yin Yue Blood Realm, but it is just a punishment from heaven for our greed and killing.”
He looked solemn and said loudly: "Jiuyou has opened. Please send people back quickly to report the news and let each space channel strengthen the offensive!"
Someone immediately obeyed the order and left, rushing to arrange manpower.
Grand Master Yunyi sighed again. Seeing that Ming Yangzi could not hide his worry, he said, "I heard that you have a disciple in the south? Is he the little guy who got Dayan's favor?"
Mingyangzi said respectfully: "Yes, by chance, my disciple once broke into the secluded place of Grand Master Dayan."
Grand Master Yun Yi showed a smile: "Dayan once mentioned it to me once, don't worry, although I have never seen your little apprentice, he is blessed with great fortune and will definitely be able to turn danger into safety, and Wu Qi and Ling Yang The two have already rushed over.”
Mingyangzi breathed a sigh of relief. The Five Qi Taoist Master of the Shaoyang Sect and the Lingyang Sword Master of the Ziwei Sword Pavilion were both great cultivators of the Divine Transformation. With their speed, it shouldn't take long to reach the Great Mirage.
However, this "won't take long" seems to be endless for everyone who is now at the gate of hell.
The ghost door opened, erupting with strong fluctuations that distorted time and space, causing several people close at hand to fall out. Yunzheng and others who were a little further away could only desperately hug the tree trunk next to them, or lie down on the ground. on the ground.
Then, only a dense creaking sound was heard, and gray-white frost spread on the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye. Wherever it passed, the grass withered, the trees withered, and there was no life. The cold wind is raging, making people feel chilly.
The Ghost King was very happy and laughed wildly: "Brother Corpse, we can finally leave this bad place. I am coming to the ghost world!"
After saying that, he abandoned the black dragon and ran towards the ghost gate. As soon as the ghost gate opened, the mysterious Zhang Xianmiao rushed in despite the strong space fluctuations.
But before the Ghost King and the Corpse Demon could enter the door, there was a howl of ghosts and wolves that could pierce people's eardrums, and everyone's expressions changed drastically!
The first one to rush out was a three-foot-tall evil ghost holding a big stick of white bones. It had countless heads all over its body, and each head opened its mouth fiercely with its mouth full of sharp teeth and screamed three times. Taking two steps together, he rushed to Liu Zhenwu, who was closest to the ghost gate at this time, picked up a big stick and beat him.
Liu Zhenwu looked stern and dodged to the side, narrowly avoiding the thick bones that were smashed down. The cigarette rod in his hand turned into a big stick and smashed several heads on the evil ghost in the blink of an eye.
Cuixu shouted anxiously: "Don't be obsessed with fighting, go quickly, go quickly!"
Following his words, all kinds of ghosts were like a black flood, rushing out of the wide open ghost door, as if they had rushed in front of them in the blink of an eye!
Among all the people, the Black Dragon reacted the fastest. The gate of hell had been opened, and there was nothing they could do to stop it. So, having lost control of the Ghost King, he slapped Fei Yunzheng with his tail. Mu Yinyin escaped by staying a little further away. With another claw, he threw the still dazed Bu Shu onto his back, and rushed out with his powerful dragon body.
After all, the others were a step slower. The ghost flow was faster than expected. At that moment, everyone used all their methods to cut a bloody path and ran desperately to the outside of Dushuo Mountain.
Liu Qinghuan rushed over, hugged Mu Yinyin's waist, and shouted: "Yunzheng, Yunzheng!"
Yunzheng was kicked by the tail and was seriously injured. He got up and coughed up blood while waving the sword in his hand and yelled: "You hurry up, I can escape with the sword."
Liu Qinghuan didn't know that he was trying to show off his strength at this time. He slapped many ghosts in the way to death, rushed over and grabbed his shoulders: "Let's go!"
Thinking of his two spiritual beasts again, I couldn't help but feel furious. I fought out from the dark ghosts and shouted: "Xiao Hei, first grade of junior high school!"
(End of chapter)