Naturally, Xingtian didn't know that after Hei Ming took him into the Black Banner, he actually threw the Black Banner into the most mysterious and ancient ninety-nine-story hell tower in the Black Sea Ghost Cave. It is said to be connected to the real hell, which is the four tribulations.
The Great Sage can only enter and not exit, it is the real place of death.
Although Xing Tian didn't know this, he knew how to ask the gods for their calculations. Now he closed his eyes and pointed his fingers to ask the gods, but he figured out something.
"So that's it!" Xing Tian knew that all of this was Hei Ming's doing, but although his situation was extremely dangerous, there was still a hint of a turning point in the hexagram to turn the danger into safety.
But no matter what, since we are already trapped here, we must face reality and find a way to get out.
It was useless to move the world, and other methods were useless at this time. Xing Tian immediately thought of letting the flesh and blood giant take him out.
It's just that although the golden talisman is still in Xingtian's hand, he can't get in touch with the flesh and blood giant.
Xing Tian was stunned and immediately understood that he was in trouble. The flesh and blood giant had long hated himself to the core and wanted to get rid of him. Now that he was trapped in this place, the flesh and blood giant would definitely take the opportunity to find a way to release his control.
Maybe in a year and a half, or maybe even less time, the other party might be able to find a way to break the control of the golden talisman. By then, he would have added another terrifying enemy.
But Xing Tian also knew that it was useless to think so much right now. How to find a way out was the most important thing. Otherwise, if the flesh and blood giant didn't kill him, he would be corroded to death by the terrifying death breath here.
However, Xing Tian still had no idea how to get out of here.
Xing Tian tried to fly up, but there seemed to be a power control here. When his feet left the ground, they would be oppressed by a powerful force, making it impossible to fly up at all.
Helpless, Xingtian could only walk on this hellish road like the lonely ghosts around him.
One day, two days, time passed slowly, but the road in front of him was still endless. Before, Xingtian tried to use the method he used to break the black flag, using powerful force to break this place, but obviously it didn't work at all.
A little useful.
"Could this really be hell?" Xing Tian was also shaken in his heart, secretly wondering how could Hei Ming have such a method to drag people directly into the underworld?
Wouldn't that be invincible?
After thinking about it, Xing Tian secretly thought that if he followed this planned route, he would probably never be able to get out in his lifetime. It would be better to find another shortcut. Although he might encounter some dangers, at least he would have the possibility of getting out.
Thinking of this, Xing Tian broke away from the original Huangquan Road, and then activated the holy marks to cross the black water ravine full of lonely ghosts and reach the outside of the road.
If Hei Ming knew this, he would definitely laugh. This ninety-nine-story hell tower is extremely magical. According to legend, it is really connected to the underworld. If you take this road to hell, you will never be able to get out, but at least you will not be able to get out of it.
Xingtian's life was safe for hundreds of years. But if he did not follow this path and set foot in other unknown areas, the result would be unpredictable.
It is very likely that you will encounter extremely powerful Yin gods, or you may be completely lost in it and will never be able to get out for eternity. The danger is definitely a hundred times more dangerous than taking the main road.
It's a pity that Xing Tian didn't know this. He walked quickly according to his own ideas, but when he turned back for a moment, he could no longer see the main road.
The same scenery is everywhere here, huge and boundless. It seems that it will never reach the edge. Soon, Xing Tian discovered something that made him helpless.
He is lost.
Because he tried to go back in the direction he came from, but he couldn't find the previous road. No need to ask, there must be something strange here. Once he gets off the road, he will get lost outside.
If it were an ordinary saint, there would be no way to deal with this situation. His powerful cultivation, martial arts, and magical powers would be of no use at this time. He couldn't fly into the sky, except for running wildly.
Any other means. And no matter how fast you run, you still can't get out of this vast area.
The mountains of corpses in the distance are still there, but they are like a painting that can be moved infinitely and can never be reached.
And the troubles didn't end there. Soon a layer of hazy gray mist appeared here. Even if you condensed your spiritual eyes, you could only see things about ten feet away. No matter how far away you were, you couldn't see clearly.
In addition, Xing Tian also encountered some powerful lonely ghosts who attacked him, including the legendary Wu Chang Ghost Cha with a bull head and a horse face, wearing a black and white robe.
It can be said that if Xing Tian's cultivation level were any weaker, he might not even be able to fight against these demons and monsters. Fortunately, Xing Tian still has his own way of using force, especially the Gourd Nine Sword Formation, which has simply become his number one killing weapon.
No matter what kind of monsters come, they can't escape the Nine Sword Formation's killing blows.
However, Xing Tian knew that he was still in big trouble. When walking on the road, at least he wouldn't have to worry about someone suddenly attacking him. As long as he avoided the ghostly hands under his feet, he would be safe.
But here, everything was full of danger, and he didn't even know where he was.
"No, if this continues, I will die trapped here sooner or later!" Xing Tian thought in his heart after killing a bull-headed ghost that was over one foot tall.
Right now, what he needs to do is to find the right route, and 'throwing stones to ask for directions' is naturally the best way.
The so-called throwing stones to ask for directions is also a form of divination in the God's Algorithm, which uses unknown and invisible power to guide the direction of life.
Soon, Xing Tian found a stone, activated the Wentianshen algorithm, performed dozens of tricks in a row, and then threw the stone vertically into the sky.
When the stone fell to the ground, it seemed as if an invisible hand rolled the stone in one direction.
If someone else did this kind of thing, it would be to try their luck, but Xing Tian was not like that. He knew that the direction the stone rolled to was definitely the way to survive.
For Xingtian's real first master in his life, Qu Chong's algorithm of asking the gods is definitely a magical skill. Even in the holy world, there is no such method of divination and asking the gods. This is enough to show how powerful Qu Chong was back then.
The amazing talent.
Strange to say, Xing Tian actually walked out of this vast plain and reached a black mountain after continuously throwing stones to ask for directions.
This Black Mountain is obviously not like the death aura in other areas. Here, there are even some weird plants growing and some scary-looking trees.
Xing Tian knew that he must have broken into an unknown place. Although this place was still eerie and terrifying, it was very different from the previous scene of the underworld.
Continuing forward, it feels like you have entered another world. Behind you is the underworld. Although the place in front of you is not that good, at least it is not so spooky and terrifying.
At this moment, Xing Tian suddenly felt a warning sign and immediately dodged back. Almost instantly, a ghost hand covered with yellow talismans stretched out from the ground where he had just been standing.
The ghost hand was huge and contained extremely powerful power. Xing Tian just glanced at it and said in silence: "Ghost Saint, it turns out to be Ghost Saint!"
On the ground, the ghost hand slowly stretched out, and then a huge ghost with half a body crawled out from below. It was like half of the body was buried underneath and half of the body was exposed outside. Even if it was only half of the body,
It is more than ten feet tall. Likewise, this half of the body is covered with various yellow paper talismans and seals.
"This is a forbidden land for humans. Anyone who breaks into it without permission... will die!" This ghost-sage-level ghost said grimly, and then raised his big hand to grab Xingtian.
In the direction taken by the opponent's palm, the space was imprisoned, the ground was rotting, and countless ghosts appeared in an instant, and Xing Tian was unable to escape for a while.
Being attacked by the ghost saint who suddenly appeared, Xing Tian was naturally extremely unhappy. Now he turned his fingers into swords, thrust forward suddenly, and rushed towards each other with the ghost saint's big hands.
Poof, Xingtian's sword energy was still so sharp that it actually pierced the Ghost Saint's big hand.
But ghosts are ghosts after all. Although they can be condensed into entities, they can also be transformed into souls. Numerous evil spirits emerged from the punctured hand, quickly filling the wound. In just a moment, the hand returned to its original state.
At the same time, the big hand hit Xing Tian. The latter condensed a wall of air to resist, but was still knocked away, leaving two deep marks on the ground.
For a moment, Xing Tian only felt his blood surge, and his physical body was actually injured. It seemed that this Ghost Saint was at least a Second Tribulation Great Sage or above.
Not only that, with the contact just now, the ghost hand penetrated Xingtian's body, and there were at least hundreds of evil spirits. These evil ghosts were running around and destroying Xingtian's body at the moment. If it weren't for the cultivation of immortal blood nerves, this move alone would have killed half of Xingtian.
life.
"That's awesome!" Xing Tian thought to himself, he had never encountered an opponent as difficult as this Ghost Saint.
Seeing that Xing Tian seemed to have been injured by him, the Ghost Saint was also extremely smart and knew that using ghosts as weapons could seriously injure his opponents. However, he suddenly opened his mouth and spat out millions of ghost ghosts.
These evil spirits formed an invincible torrent and rushed straight to Xingtian.
Xing Tian immediately realized that the opponent's attack of this level was enough to kill him. If these millions of ghosts rushed into his body, his body would be swallowed up by these ghosts immediately.
Even with the Holy Sword Intent, it was difficult to kill so many evil ghosts. At that moment, Xing Tian's pupils shrank, knowing that it was a matter of life and death, but he thought that he still had the artifact 'Gate of Immortality'.
Now he could only use it to resist. Xing Tian immediately waved his hand to summon this huge door and stood it in front of him.
The Gate of Immortality is a hundred feet high and huge. As soon as it appears, it immediately forms an indestructible defense. Just when the millions of ghosts are about to hit it, a misty voice suddenly comes.
"Gate of Immortality? Ghost slave, stop fighting, stop!" (To be continued.)