The first thousand five hundred and twenty-seven chapters
Seal of the God of Hades, the seal of the supreme god Mingzun Guili.
Most monks in modern times like to use identity tokens made of various materials, but in more ancient times, ancient monks or powerful people preferred to use seals or private seals. Seeing seals is like seeing people.
Liu Qinghuan raised the Underworld Seal high and took a few tentative steps forward. He saw the ghosts rushing toward him with a fierce look a moment ago suddenly stopped and stared at him and the seal in his hand in confusion.
Xi, making a threatening roar.
A blood-eyed mandrill probably had bad eyesight, and it kept on beating even when others stopped, flapping its two big black wings like bat wings, while fanning out a series of wind blades made of Yin Qi, and then swooped down in the air.
!
Just before Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but throw out the punishment whip, the ghost hovering over the Hades' Seal raised his head slightly, first slapped the back of his hand hard with the dragon's tail, then opened his mouth and let out a low and majestic sound
The dragon roar resounds throughout the world!
For a moment, everything was silent.
The ghost groups that were frantically besieging the demon clan all raised their heads, and the noisy and chaotic ghost chirping and howling suddenly disappeared, leaving only the boiling sea and the roar of the waves.
Seeing that all the ghosts suddenly looked frightened and motionless as if their acupoints had been tapped, several Demon Ancestors who were trapped in the ghost tide looked surprised and hurriedly struggled.
It's too scary. Ever since I entered the underground "Hell of Eternity", which is like a pan of swords and oil, first my magic power was suppressed by the divine aura of the god Guili, and then I couldn't use it, and then there was a fog that blocked the way out. That's all. Just them.
Due to the realm and strength of the physical body, it is just a little troublesome to deal with ghosts in this realm. As long as the mind remains clear, Daoshan Youguo is not afraid.
But all this changed after the demon-sealed position with thunder and lightning was breached by several demons. All the ghosts seemed to go crazy suddenly. Not only did they fight more and more, but as time went by, the strength of each ghost became apparent.
The wind is getting stronger and stronger, making it difficult to deal with.
And because of the suppression of their divine aura, they were unable to use even a trace of their magic power!
Under the ferocious attack of the ghost tide, they were almost unable to hold on, and because their ears were filled with roars and screams of ghosts, some did not even hear the dragon roar.
There was no time to find out why the ghosts suddenly stopped, and the few Demon Ancestors who had been holding on until now all tried their best to escape. As for the Bone Palace, they had to reach it with their lives, right?
However, at this time, another dragon roar sounded, more earth-shattering than the previous one, full of murderous aura!
All the ghosts seemed to have heard the order, and they all looked up to the sky and neighed, their ferocity was completely aroused, and pairs of ghastly ghost eyes stared at those demons who dared to break into the realm of God!
The cruel and bloody battle begins again!
There was not a single ghost on the bronze platform where Liu Qinghuan was. The Bloody Night Mandrill, which was stunned by the roar of the dragon, was quietly dragged away by the other ghosts, and they all retreated hundreds of feet away.
Liu Qinghuan walked forward, and the surrounding ghosts were busy dodging and escaping, but they always kept a distance of more than a hundred feet, allowing him and Wen Buhan and others behind him to surround him in the center.
The Drunken Immortal didn't know when he was drunk and his eyes were blurry. He laughed and said, "I am walking in the void, exploring countless mysteries. This is the first time I am doing this. I am watching others working hard while striding forward. This feeling is hiccup! It's true.
Not bad! Hahaha Brother Buhan, how beautiful is this?"
Wen Buhan smiled helplessly, "You old thing, please calm down. If little friend Qinglin hadn't found the seal of Guili Shenjun, we would be working hard right now."
"That's right!" Drunk Immortal shouted to Liu Qinghuan, "This time, little friend Qinglin has achieved full success. When I get out, I'll treat you to a drink, drink..."
Before he finished speaking, his eyes had been closed, and his body fell on the big silver wolf next to him, as if he had fallen asleep!
Yue Jian was so frightened that she almost jumped away. Liu Qinghuan quickly turned back a few steps, "Senior Jingyuan, is this...?"
"Don't worry about him." Wen Buhan said calmly, "Just throw him to the ground. He can walk by himself with his eyes closed. He won't fall to death."
Liu Qinghuan thought for a while and guessed that this was probably because of Drunken Immortal's technique, so he asked Yue Jie to carry it on his back.
A group of people quickly jumped over the copper pillars, and no matter where they went, the surrounding ghosts separated, leaving a wide avenue.
After a smooth journey, everyone gradually left the Bone Palace in the center of the Boiling Sea. Liu Qinghuan discovered that it was more like a three-story bone tower than a palace.
He turned his eyes and his expression suddenly became serious. "Look over there, there are people who seem to be faster than us!"
Countless ghosts gathered under the bone tower, and there was not a single gap in the entire sea. They were densely packed with hideous-looking ghosts. But about five or six copper pillars away from the bone tower, the ghosts roared and made a commotion, but they were covered up.
I can't help but see the silhouette of Yifei.
It was a woman with white clothes and white hair. The dense ghosts became her stepping stones. Every step was like walking on flat ground. The white silk and satin flying in her hands were like scattered flowers, sometimes moving slowly like light clouds, sometimes as fast as a whirlwind.
Turn around, or rise into the sky, or sweep out.
And those ghosts that followed one after another were pierced in the throat, had their limbs cut off, and their heads flew into the sky in this beautiful and gorgeous dance, sweeping away a large area!
but……
It was so strange that Liu Qinghuan's eyes were focused on the other person's face. He had never seen that face before, but it made him feel inexplicably familiar?
"It's her!" At this time, Wen Buhan heard a low cry, and his face changed slightly.
"Who is she?" Liu Qinghuan asked curiously, "She has not shown her true form as a demon. Could it be that she is a human?"
Wen Buhan was silent for a moment, and his expression became slightly complicated, "Her real name is Que Wuzhi, her name is Miaozhen Tianzun, and she is... a fallen immortal."
Liu Qinghuan understood that he was an immortal who fell from immortality to demonic path.
"Who? Who is the Fallen Immortal?" The drunken immortal who had been sleeping all the way suddenly woke up, glanced into the distance, and exclaimed, "Sang Sang, why is she here!"
"It should be that she hid her cultivation and appearance before and hid in those demon ancestors." Wen Buhan said with a bitter smile, "Now we are in trouble. She may have captured the remnant body of the ancient demon god who is in the thunder-wrath position!"
Seeing Zui Xianren also frowning, Liu Qinghuan asked in confusion, "Is this... Tianzun very powerful?"
"Let's put it this way!" Drunken Immortal pointed at himself, "I am probably at the eighth-grade flying immortal realm." He pointed at Wen Buhan and said, "He is at the sixth-grade true immortal realm. And that..."
He took an exaggerated breath and said, "Third-grade Taishang True Immortal Realm! He once competed with Immortal Emperor Mo Jun in the Immortal Realm for the Jade Sky and the Great Yuantian. After his failure, he fell into the Demonic Realm at the banquet of the immortals and disappeared without a trace."
Liu Qinghuan knew nothing about the immortal world and was stunned for a while, but since the other party could compete with the Immortal Emperor, he must be invincible to both Wen Buhan and Zuixianren.
"Uh!" Liu Qinghuan looked into the distance again, just in time to see the man turn around and glance at him from a long distance, his expression as cold as ice.
Liu Qinghuan's breath couldn't help but suffocate. It wasn't until the other party looked away that she whispered, "She's under the bone tower, should we go there?"
"Go!" Wen Buhan said, "Why not go? This is the divine domain of Lord Gui Li. Even if she is a true immortal, she will still be suppressed by the aura of the god!"