"Huh!!!!"
A heart-shattering roar suddenly came from the Jiuyoushui on the side, and then I saw a golden skeleton-like dragon slowly sticking out its head and body in the dead Jiuyoushui!
The whole body of the Ming Yan Zhilong was glowing with a kind of cold firefly light, and countless ghost moths became its body. When it raised the giant ghost claws, the ghost moths also danced and rolled up. With the vastness of the force, carrying the terrifying flame of death!
Almost everyone can feel the resentment of the dragon of Mingyan that rushes out of the body. It is a necromantic instinct that has hatred for all living things. It will keep all living things that accidentally fall into this underworld. Here, and become a servant of this place!
The power of this claw is extraordinary, and one of the loose cultivators, who had not even reached the **** level, was instantly swallowed by this death flame.
The people around him didn't care about him at all, and they used magical powers to protect themselves. It was his terrified eyes that were swallowed up by this loose cultivator. He never thought that this midnight "dharma event" would be so dangerous, and it was even so dangerous. I was immersed in the boundless joy and excitement of the future, and I was even more complacent about being able to work with an immortal master like Lu Hou, but I never thought that I would be treated as cannon fodder.
What made him even more unexpected was that death in the underworld would not be completely wiped out.
After his body was burnt out, his soul would be extradited by the surrounding ghost moths.
His soul first drifted outside, then was captured by countless young ghost moths, and finally pieced together, like a soul bead, and was thrown into the Nine Nether Waters.
There are other similar soul orbs on Jiuyoushui, but after a long enough incubation time, this soul orb will split, and a "living" ghost moth will be born from it!
In other words, the living creatures that die here will eventually turn into humble moths!
At first, these loose cultivators who were fooled to be strong men did not realize that when their companions died one by one and turned into moths under their noses, they began to feel uneasy and panic!
"Xianshi Lu, please take us out of here!" A female martial artist begged for her taste.
Although she has the cultivation base and strength of a demigod, in such an environment, the gods are just ordinary flesh and blood, and the terrifying Mingyan Zhilong is the real gods and demons, they are too small after all!
"The sect will remember you!" A kind smile appeared on Lu Hou's face, but this smile seemed so scary to the people around him!
"Woooo!!!!"
Cries suddenly came from overhead, and then the majestic darkness was like a substantial mountain, pressing down on the people who were out of breath.
When they were completely close, one after another, the underworld dragon crow slammed into the faces of those people, and they pecked at the faces of these practitioners. Many scattered Xiu were clearly holding weapons, but they seemed to be captured by the soul. Usually standing there motionless, allowing these hooked dragon crows to enjoy themselves on their faces, the flesh is blurred, the facial features are festering, and it seems that they can't feel the slightest pain!
The number of these underworld dragon crows is extremely large, and they even rolled into a black storm cloud above everyone's heads. With the mysterious animation formed by the gathering of these dragon crows, it is as if the revelation of God can be obtained in this magnificent group trajectory!
However, most of the revelation is that the eyeballs will be pecked out and eaten by them. These underworld dragon crows love human eyeballs!
Marquis Lu and his yin masters were in the center of the dojo. The formations they arranged were impeccable, but those who were induced became pitiful tributes to the underworld.
Not long after, a large number of ghost frogs crawled out of the Nine Nether Waters. These ghost frogs were also carnivorous creatures. One after another, young practitioners with ideals were dragged into the Nine Nether Waters.
Jiuyoushui is a hot spring for undead things, and the humic acid of living things, just soaking in it is the punishment of hell, not to mention being torn to shreds by those greedy frogs, and there will be no bones left. !
After the looting of these underworld things, more than half of the capable people who came to this dojo died, and those who survived were basically the ones who had reached the realm of gods!
However, the realm of gods is not at the top in this world inundated with gods and ghosts. There are still many ancient gods and demons who hunt gods and ghosts for food. They used to be the existence of Megatron in the world, even in the underworld. It's the king of ghosts!
The tributes of the Emperor Yin are not those of the loose cultivators, they want the souls of the gods!
In the darkness, Zhu Minglang saw a huge horse-faced man, it had the body of a giant spirit, and its whole body was entangled in blood-stained chains!
I don't know how many sins this pock-faced man has committed in the world, and after death, these sins have become its weapons in the underworld!
The Yin Huangma noodle man grabbed at will, and tasted the **** residue on the ground like a stew.
After tasting the appetizers, the horse-faced man stared at Luhou, the Yin Spiritist, and the scattered cultivators. These are its main dishes!
"This is an evil spirit, don't provoke it!" Lu Hou said at this time.
"Don't provoke, what does it mean, it's coming towards us," said a black flag soul flag master.
"Just don't provoke it!" Lu Hou once again told everyone around him.
The horse-faced man looks like an evil Buddha. It has a ferocious face and a huge body. The practitioners in front of it are just mortal ants. It doesn't need to look directly.
The living gods on the ground are like the delicacies of mountains and seas placed on their tribute table, taste at will!
The horse-faced man casually grabbed a Taoist cultivator, crushed his spine with his grip, threw the man into his mouth like a ball of meatballs, and then chewed it comfortably.
The meat in its mouth has not been chewed and swallowed, and its eyes have already fallen on another goddess.
This goddess is obviously a talisman. She is wearing a simple Taoist robe, and there are red flame talismans spinning around her body. The world of blessings formed looks sacred and powerful, but in the eyes of the horse-faced people, it is just a firefly. The light, the horse-faced man's hand easily passed through the goddess' talisman of shelter, and wanted to hold her!
However, the horse-faced man obviously felt that this female Fuxiu was too slender to satisfy his taste buds, so his other hand grabbed towards a person not far away.
This person is Zhu Minglang, who has been watching the play for a long time!
The horse-faced man's eyes began to turn, and when his terrifying eyeballs glanced at random, his body suddenly froze!