In the Xumi temple, the giant ghost Feng Yang was shocked to see the terrible Buddha power in the ten Buddhas array. He did not respond for a long time.
"Master, this, this is?" He asked in surprise.
Huang Xiaolong looked at the giant ghost Feng Yang: "this is Xumi mountain."
"What?! This is Xumi mountain! " Giant ghost Feng Yang exclaimed in a loud voice.
Huang Xiaolong nodded.
It's not surprising that the giant ghost named Yang as a holy land ghost, and it's not strange to know that the exotic treasure Xumi mountain.
Moreover, this Xumi mountain is the treasure of the Buddha world, and it is the enemy of ghosts. If Huang Xiaolong did not control the Buddha power of Xumi mountain, the giant ghost Fengyang would have been transformed by the boundless Buddha in the Xumi temple.
Huang Xiaolong ignores the shocked giant ghost Fengyang and controls Xumi mountain to continue to fly forward.
Through Xumi mountain, Huang Xiaolong saw the mountains below. As expected, there were a lot of ghosts with blood red and the shape of orangutans. These ghosts were full of tusks, their hands were extremely long, and their eyes were black. There was a sharp knife above his head with a cold light flashing.
"This is the blood ghost with sharp knife?" Asked Huang Xiaolong.
"Yes, master, this is the dagger blood ghost!" said the ghost
Because Huang Xiaolong changed the Xumi mountain into a dust, the sharp knife blood ghost did not find the existence of Xumi mountain.
At this time, Huang Xiaolong suddenly blows out a nihilistic fist, which blows through Xumi temple and hits a single sharp knife blood ghost below.
There was an explosion, and the blood ghost of the half holy sword had no time to scream and turned into a blood mist.
Huang Xiaolong opened his mouth and sucked his ghost into his body. Then he used the method of blood contract to refine his ghost.
More than an hour later, Huang Xiaolong refined the blood ghost of the sharp knife.
Later, Huang Xiaolong shot again.
As Huang Xiaolong chose the single blood ghost with sharp knife, he did not attract the attention of other blood ghosts and riot.
Huang Xiaolong controls the flying of Xumi mountain. Before the birth of ghost city, many powerful people have come to this place. Almost all the treasures of the first, second, first and second floors have been searched, so Huang Xiaolong keeps going.
However, the second floor of the ghost King's cave is extremely broad. Huang Xiaolong refined a dozen blood ghosts and ghosts. One day later, the two men came to the third floor entrance.
The entrance of the third floor is different from that of the second floor. The entrance of the second floor is only one person high and two meters wide. There is a wave like light flow at the entrance. The light flow resistance is very strong. However, the entrance of the third floor is extremely large, which is more than ten meters high and several miles wide. The entrance is covered with black vines.
One by one, these black vines wriggled and shrieked, like giant black maggots, disgusting and creeping.
"Is this?" Looking at these black vines, Huang Xiaolong frowned.
"Master, this is a ghost world creature, called ghost maggot." The giant ghost Feng Yang replied, looking at the black vines in front of him, his eyes showed deep fear: "this ghost maggot can not only suck blood, but also draw fighting spirit. Even if the third level strongman of holy land is entangled by the ghost maggot for more than ten breaths, he will be sucked into a corpse!"
Huang Xiaolong took a breath.
The third-order strongman of holy land, with more than ten breaths, is sucked into a corpse!
This maggot is a little scary.
However, since the maggot is a ghost world creature, where did the ghost King get it?
"And this maggot has a very strong recovery ability. Even if a vine is cut off and a breath can grow back, it is almost indestructible. Even the high-level strongmen in the holy land can hardly kill it, unless its trunk can be destroyed." Giant ghost Feng Yang said.
Huang Xiaolong nods, but the ghost maggot has thousands of vines. It is very difficult to find out its trunk.
It seems that the giant ghost Fengyang could not enter the third floor before, because of the ghost maggots at the entrance.
Huang Xiaolong carefully controls xumishen mountain to approach the third floor entrance step by step.
Although it is said that Huang Xiaolong controls the flight of Xumi mountain now, even if it is the second and third-order strongmen of holy land, it is difficult to find out, but it is hard to guarantee that the ghost maggot will find it.
After all, the maggot is a ghost creature.
Sure enough, when Xumi mountain was about twenty feet near the entrance of the third floor, suddenly, the creeping ghost maggot began to scream violently, and countless vines stretched out and wound around Xumi mountain.
These vines, when they were close to Xumi mountain, kept winding, and even formed a tight and airtight vine sphere, which was to wrap and devour Xumi mountain.
Huang Xiaolong is startled and urges the ten Buddha array with all his strength. The Buddha's power is diffused, and the light of Buddha comes out from Xumi mountain.
Xumi mountain is the treasure of the Buddha world. Since the ghost maggot is a ghost creature, it should be controlled by Xumi mountain.
Sure enough, originally formed a vine ball, to wrap the Xumi mountain, the ghost maggot vines devoured by the Buddha's light were suddenly like darkness, met with light, and all retreated back.
Jugui Fengyang saw that some of the vines, which were illuminated by the Buddha light of Xumi mountain, began to dry up slowly, then fell off, and then the detached vines grew back.Seeing this, Huang Xiaolong was overjoyed. He didn't expect that the Buddha power of Xumi mountain ten Buddha array had such an effect on the ghost maggot. Although the vines irradiated by the Buddha's light will grow back after drying up, it is enough for Huang Xiaolong.
At present, Huang Xiaolong urged the ten Buddha array of Xumi mountain with all his strength. The Buddha's power poured out wildly, and the intense light of Buddha was shining everywhere. Xumi mountain suddenly flew to the entrance of the third floor.
Under the light of Buddha, all the maggot vines at the entrance are dried up. Xumi mountain and Huang Xiaolong pass through the entrance and enter the third floor.
Entering the third floor, listening to the ghost maggot whistling behind him, Huang Xiaolong takes a breath of air, and then looks at the third floor space.
This third layer of space is actually an endless snowfield.
On the snow plain, white grass is covered with white grass, and a group of snow is falling from the sky.
Except for snow, there is nothing but grass which is constantly buried by snow.
Huang Xiaolong looks at the giant ghost Feng Yang.
The giant ghost opened his mouth to Yang: "master, the slave has never been to the third floor, so it's not very clear. However, I heard an elder in the ghost Kingdom say that the third floor of the ghost King's cave is ten times more dangerous than the second floor. Be careful of the snow."
"Watch out for snow?" Huang Xiaolong looked carefully and found that the snow falling over the third layer of plain was different from the natural snow outside.
The snow here seems to be more crystal clear, whiter and lighter.
But in addition, Huang Xiaolong did not find anything else.
After a while, Huang Xiaolong controls the Xumi mountain to fly carefully and enters the snow field space. However, as soon as he enters the snow field space, the snow falling from the sky clings to the surface of Xumi mountain like maggots, one after another, increasing. A terrible cold feeling penetrates from the surface of Xumi mountain. Huang Xiaolong shivers and his blood feels frozen.
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