The eighteen ever-burning lamps seemed to be emitting brilliant divine light, making the hall bright and bright. The ferocious ghost shadows on the walls on both sides had long since disappeared.
Feng Qingyan looked at the bright smiling faces with blood stains, and suddenly felt a little sour in his heart, and then smiled and said: "Don't worry, Kyushu will not be destroyed..."
The heroic soul in the spirit tablet seemed to hear it and couldn't help laughing happily.
Feng Qingyan didn't say anything, turned around and walked out of the house back to the courtyard. He paused briefly and glanced at the well in the corner before walking out of the courtyard.
Return to Hengjie.
At this time, he stood in the street and looked around, but did not find the three-foot green armor and the one-foot green armor...
There seemed to be silence in the dead city.
However, after listening carefully to the "Yuan Shen", he discovered that there were dense and strange sounds in the dead city.
It seems that no place is quiet.
However, these dense and strange sounds are very slight and very strange. Only the "Yuan Shen" can hear them clearly. Not to mention that ordinary people can't hear them. Even the Great Emperor and the Holy Emperor find it difficult to detect them. If the Great Emperor and the Holy Emperor
The emperor can hear it clearly, which may cause the soul to be unable to bear it, and may eventually collapse.
These dense and strange sounds are really very strange, not only targeting the flesh and blood, but also targeting the spirit and will, and even the soul.
The method of attack is also very strange.
indescribable.
But it's nothing to Feng Qingyan, it can't hurt him in the slightest.
At this time, he couldn't help but frown. There were too many weird things in the dead city, more than he expected.
This is simply a nest of weird things.
However, the Dead City was built based on the black pottery basin, and the black pottery basin itself is the original source of weirdness. It is not surprising that the Yin-Yang Rebirth City evolved into the Dead City and eventually became a nest of weirdness. If not, it would make people confused.
…
He stopped listening to the strange place and glanced a few times to look for Qing Jia, but he was a little surprised that their battle was not over yet.
Where did this go?
He didn't look for it, his eyes fell on a nearby yard...
Click——
He pushed open the door and entered.
This yard is similar to the previous one, with a well in the southeast corner.
Before he even got close, bright blood suddenly gushes out of the well, and a strange voice sounded from inside.
Like the roar of an evil spirit
As the blood flowed, bursts of blood mist emerged from the well.
The blood mist, like blood, spreads in all directions, exuding a strong corrosive aura. As long as a creature under the Great Emperor is infected, it will be quickly corroded by the blood mist, and only a white skeleton will be left in the end.
The blood is more terrifying than the blood mist.
If the emperor is infected, it may be contaminated by a strange aura, which will be difficult to completely get rid of in a short period of time.
The blood mist became thicker and thicker, covering most of the courtyard.
Blocked sight.
A low roar came from the well mouth, and it seemed that the evil spirit hiding underground had crawled out. It used its hands and feet to crawl out slowly from the entrance, with a pair of evil eyes staring at Feng Qingyan. It was covered with blood.
The bright red blood dripped down drop by drop, coming quietly as the blood mist spread.
This blood mist may be difficult for even the emperor to see through, but who is Feng Qingyan?
Naturally, it can be easily seen through.
I also saw the bloody evil spirit very clearly.
"The weird evil spirit bred from the blood well? It is probably at the level of an immortal god. It should be stronger than the immortal god..."
Feng Qingyan was thinking.
The evil spirit in front of me is indeed an evil spirit, but it is different from the evil spirits in the outside world. It exudes a strange aura and looks extremely strange.
This can only be a weird and evil spirit.
If it were in this courtyard, perhaps several immortal gods wouldn't be able to defeat it. After all, this is its territory, and besides, it's still in the dead city...
The blood mist continued to spread.
However, it stopped in front of Feng Qingyan, and Feng Qingyan did nothing.
Although he didn't do anything, his words and deeds had their own rules, preventing the blood mist from entering even half an inch.
This made the strange and evil spirit slowly approaching slightly stunned.
But at this moment, Feng Qingyan waved his hand, and there was a mighty righteousness, which quickly purified the blood and blood mist, and destroyed the strange and evil spirits.
The well is back to normal.
But underground is another world, related to the dead city...
Click——
Feng Qingyan pushed open the door and walked in.
What comes into view is darkness, and a screen stands in the darkness. The screen is a pedestal screen, with only one leaf, more than nine feet long and eight feet high...
The screen was filled with a strange black mist.
Feng Qingyan glanced around and his eyes fell on the screen.
There was originally a painting on the screen, but now it can't be seen clearly and it has become completely black.
Guagua——
At this moment, a hoarse crow call came from the screen.
Then, crows that were more than three feet in size flew out, exuding a strange aura and pecked at Feng Qingyan.
call--
Feng Qingyan took a breath.
One by one, the crows were blown back by him and fell onto the screen, creating a strange world.
"just!"
Feng Qingyan spoke.
A white word "正" suddenly appeared, bursting with mighty righteousness, and clung to the mutated screen.
The strange world on the screen was immediately sealed by the word "righteousness".
Countless weird things screamed, as if they were being burned by fire, and rushed out of the weird world desperately. But the word "zheng" was like a blazing flame, burning the weird things to death one after another, and all kinds of weird screams began.
The sound kept coming from the screen.
Feng Qingyan walked around the screen and entered.
Although the lobby was dark, in Feng Qingyan's eyes, it was still day and night. The walls on both sides slowly emerged, and ferocious ghost figures opened their evil eyes, looking at him...
As Feng Qingyan walked in, ghost figures struggled out from the wall and slowly grabbed him.
"Certainly!"
Feng Qingyan spoke again.
Follow your words.
One by one, ferocious ghost figures were fixed in mid-air.
This made many ghost figures feel a little horrified, and there was a look of fear in their evil eyes.
The lobby is not empty. It is similar to the furnishings of a normal house. There are coffee tables and chairs. There are also paintings and calligraphy hanging on the walls on both sides. However, the calligraphy and paintings are all shrouded in black mist, and they seem to have undergone strange changes.
Change.
After walking through the lobby, there is a small garden at the back, about four feet long and three feet wide, with corridors on both sides...
The flowers and plants in the garden have long since withered, and they are also shrouded in a strange black mist.
Feng Qingyan looked at it and walked on the corridor towards the end.
At the end is a hall.
In the corridor, there were some strange things attacking, but they were all blocked by invisible means.
When you go up the steps and into the dark mist-filled hall, you will see a staircase-like altar.
The same nine columns.
There are nine spiritual tablets placed in each column, with an extinguished lamp at both ends.
Before his eyes fell on the spiritual tablets, there were strange figures suddenly snatching out of the spiritual tablets and killing them.
The figure is strange and ferocious.
"Certainly."
Feng Qingyan spoke.
A series of strange figures were instantly frozen.
"The position of the Martial God Lu Zhiming, the position of the Martial God Zuo Qingtian, the position of the Martial God Luofu..."
Feng Qingyan's eyes fell on the spiritual tablets one by one, remembering the names on the spiritual tablets one by one, but at this moment, a terrifying and strange power suddenly burst out from the wall behind the altar.
"snort!"
Feng Qingyan snorted coldly and said: "There is righteousness in the world!"
The mighty righteousness came from nowhere and instantly filled the entire hall, burning all the weird things in the hall.
The ever-burning light that went out suddenly came on.
The changed spirit tablets gradually returned to their original appearance, and the immortal souls returned to their places again and inhabited the spirit tablets.
The four words "Eternal Soul of Heroes" on the altar glowed with a faint golden light.
But at this time.
Haoran's righteousness did not dissipate, but roamed the entire house, clearing away all weird things.
Feng Qingyan stared at the altar for a moment and then bowed.
boom!
The altar shook.
The spiritual tablet vibrates.
Feng Qingyan didn't say much.
After a while, he returned to the side street, stood up in the air, and looked around...
The dead city is huge, with countless buildings and houses like this, and there are countless houses. What does this mean?
It shows that there are countless spiritual tablets inside.
"Wu..."
But at this moment, he suddenly noticed a problem. Were all the spiritual tablets on the second altar were gods of war? He looked at the inner city, then looked around, and landed in front of a third similar house.
Open the door and go in...
The structure is almost the same.
There are also eighty-one spiritual tablets on this altar, and the prefix on the spiritual tablets is the word "Martial God".
"Could it be that the Emperor of Martial Arts is buried in this city?"
Feng Qingyan was thinking.
What is the name of the Martial Arts Heavenly Emperor among the Twelve Heaven-defying Emperors? He can’t remember, and he doesn’t even know his title...
Shortly after.
He came to the fourth altar.
The prefix on the spirit tablet is also the word "Martial God".
At this time, he noticed a lot of movement outside. He frowned and walked out. He saw the three-foot green armor and the one-foot green armor finally fighting together. In addition to the one-foot green armor, there were several black masses around them.
The shadows are all filled with an aura of terror.
At least an emperor-level existence.
At this time, they gathered together and seemed to be discussing whether to kill them together.
Rumble——
The battle between Sanzhang Qingjia and Yizhang Qingjia was very fierce, and many houses were smashed or overturned...
In the end, the one-foot-long green armor was no match for the three-foot-long green armor. He was soon at a disadvantage and was about to be swallowed up by the three-foot-long green armor. Several groups of dark shadows finally couldn't wait and attacked him.
So Sanzhang Qingjia fought with them.
The fighting became more intense.
Rumble.
Rows of houses collapsed.
Feng Qingyan looked at the collapsed house, frowned, and said: "Mountain ghost, door taboo, poor man, Xiang Liu."
"exist."
Four taboo responses.
"Go and find yourself back." Feng Qingyan said, and a strange darkness appeared behind him, allowing mountain ghosts, door taboos and other taboos to come out.
When the four taboos came out, they all looked at it curiously, but were soon attracted by a few dark shadows.
When they saw the dark shadow, they suddenly understood.
And the dark shadow seemed to understand.
then.
The dark shadow immediately ran away, leaving behind the stunned one-foot-long green armor.
Didn’t we agree to advance and retreat together?
Didn’t we agree to fight side by side?
How come one of them ran away faster than the other and disappeared in an instant?
Shangui, Menji, Qiongda and Xiangliu suddenly chased after him, while Qiongda howled while chasing...
"..."
Feng Qingyan watched silently.
Although it was said that Qingjia, Mountain Ghost and others found him, and there were no taboos guarding the dead city from now on, he was back.
Feng Qingyan is back, does he still need taboo to guard him?
no need.
Moreover, the taboo guarded in the dead city is not a complete taboo, just like a clone. Even if it is really necessary, he can let one of the taboos guard here, which is far better than several taboo clones...
Moreover.
Even if there is no taboo to guard it, the dead city has become a nest of weird things. If a living being can escape from the dead city alive, it is considered a master of the area.
And at this time.
The three-foot-long green armor finally swallowed the one-foot-long green armor. The shape did not change much, but the color of the scales seemed to be darker.
As for whether his strength has become stronger, I can't tell.
But it will definitely become stronger.
Why are the eight taboos in the underworld obviously stronger than the eight taboos in the underworld? Especially Zhu Jiu and Xuan Hen, their strength is greatly improved...
The answer is here.
Because none of the eight taboos in the world are complete taboos.
However, even if Qingjia swallowed ten feet of Qingjia, Feng Qingyan still felt that he was not completely complete, and it seemed that there were still some parts that he had not recovered.
"There are thirteen Yin-Yang Rebirth Cities. Could it be that..."
Feng Qingyan frowned slightly.
If you want to completely complete the eight taboos in the world, you need to walk through thirteen dead cities? However, you should walk through thirteen dead cities...
Naturally, it was to resurrect the twelve heaven-defying emperors.
During his trip, one was to walk through the dead city and figure it out; the other was to study how to resurrect the Twelve Heavenly Emperors...
even though.
His bridge of introduction has already attracted twelve rays of gray mist, but when it is led to the netherworld, it can only be the soul body. What kind of resurrection is that?
He pondered for a moment, then landed in front of the Huangquan River, looking at the turbid yellow water in the river...
This Yellow Spring River is indeed related to the Netherworld River.
At this moment, he closed his eyes and felt the River of the Underworld carefully, as if he had completely immersed his consciousness in the River of the Underworld. In the end, he discovered that it was indeed related to the River of the Netherworld, but the connection was very complicated and tortuous, as if he had traveled through time and space.
"The Blessing of the Underworld..."
Feng Qingyan opened his eyes, then stretched out his hand to write.
Four soul words flashing with golden light appeared in mid-air, exuding a mysterious aura. Then they disappeared into the Huangquan River...
From then on, the Huangquan River became the blessing of the dead city.
The Blessing of the Underworld is one of the City God's magical powers, and its power is very terrifying. The Blessing of the Underworld personally deployed by Feng Qingyan is naturally extraordinary.
After laying down the blessing of hell, I came to the Baigui Bridge.
This bridge is naturally very familiar.
This bridge is built on the Jiuyou River between Yama Hall and Fengdu City...
Exactly the same.
There is a ghost on every arch bridge, so the arch bridge is also called the Hundred Ghost Bridge, which is specially guarded by the Hundred Ghosts.
Feng Qingyan walked onto the arch bridge and found that there were some traces of battle on the arch bridge, which surprised him. Before he reached the highest point of the bridge, a ghost crawled out from the carvings on the bridge deck...
A fierce ghost in red with billowing black mist.
The red-clothed fierce ghost is a very terrifying ghost among the hundred ghosts, ranking among the top ten in terms of strength.
At this moment, the red-clothed fierce ghost was hidden in the billowing black mist, looming, with an unspeakable strangeness on his pale face.
Black hair falls like a waterfall.
The nails were black and sharp, shining with a cold light.
A pair of strange eyes with red light looked at Feng Qingyan through the cracks in his hair...
call out--
The figure in red suddenly flashed.
The fierce ghost in red was face to face with Feng Qingyan, only three inches apart.