Chapter 1639

Roar!

With a roar, the real dragon's virtual shadow went towards Taotie, and the huge dragon claws were smashed down towards Taotie.

Gluttonous roar, into the body, the same claw out.

However, the result is that Taotie's body is shocked, and he is directly blasted out by the real dragon Xuying's claw. He retreats for more than ten steps, and spits out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

Taotie, under one move, was injured by the real dragon shadow, which was very frightening.

Among them, Taotie's fighting power is absolutely at the top of the mountain. With all their strength, they can definitely compete with a strong man in the holy land. But now, they are totally defeated and one move is injured.

Joo!

The Phoenix calls and pours at Taotie, which makes him retreat and dare not fight.

The real dragon and the Phoenix shadow, flying on their respective tombs, did not pursue.

"So powerful, how do you get through it?"

"This is absolutely beyond the combat power of the general holy land. It is not an opponent at all if you are alone."

Many people look ugly.

If you have worked so hard to get here, do you want to stop here?

"All of you, if you want to pass this road, you can only join hands. Let's join hands and rush forward. Otherwise, no one can pass alone!"

Huangling opens her mouth, and she joins hands with Lu Ming, defeating an empty shadow and stepping forward.

"Yes, we have to join hands now."

The ten princesses of Jinwu also said.

"Yes, I agree!"

"I agree!"

Others began to speak. Just now, people were on guard against each other, but now they have to join hands again, because if they don't, they can only stop here.

The crowd broke through the shadow and converged towards the road. After a while, they gathered together.

"Let's go!"

Shua! Shua! Shua! ...

more than 40 people rushed to the intersection together.

More than 40 people are Tianjiao at the level of heavenly spirit and come from different Imperial forces.

The real dragon roared and the Phoenix roared and rushed to the crowd.

"Kill!"

More than 40 Tianjiao made a move together. All kinds of light broke out and merged together. It was extremely terrible.

All kinds of attacking and cutting skills collide with the virtual shadow of the real dragon and the Phoenix, which is unstoppable. It destroys the virtual shadow of the real dragon and the Phoenix at one stroke and submerges the real dragon and the Phoenix.

Touch! Touch!

Real dragon and Phoenix shadow, collapse.

"Good chance, go!"

Many Tianjiao, seizing this opportunity, rushed out to the intersection one after another. In a flash, more than 40 people all rushed through the place blocked by the two tombs.

The real dragon and the Phoenix virtual shadow immediately reunited, but did not continue to attack them, but roared, flew into the tomb, disappeared.

"Only a thread of immortal war spirit has reached the holy land. I really don't know how terrible it was in my life? Did you reach the imperial level? Is there an imperial dragon buried in this tomb? "

Lu Mingwang looks at the big tomb with a flash of fire in his eyes.

If he could get a skeleton of emperor level real dragon, after refining it, what level would his spirit body evolve to?

Will it evolve into a superior celestial body?

Of course, he just thought about it.

The tomb is full of terrible laws. Just now Zhao mania was the end of the scene. Naturally, he did not dare to attack the tomb.

They took a long breath, and then walked along the road.

Soon after, a river, blocked in front.

Strangely, the river is yellow, like the legendary river of hell, the yellow spring.

"This... Is this really the huangquan river?"

suddenly, someone opened his mouth and his voice was shaking.

Because there is a stone tablet there. When people look at it, there are two words written on the stone tablet: huangquan!

Everyone looked at each other, from each other's eyes, saw shock, and fear.

According to the ancient legend, there is a nine hell between heaven and earth. There is a river in the hell that runs through the hell, called the yellow spring.

There is no way to cross the netherworld, because as soon as you enter the netherworld, no matter what life is, it will be eroded by the water of the netherworld and become a part of the netherworld.

But all this is just a legend, even if it is a strong emperor, no one has seen it.

Is there a netherworld and a nine hell?

Even the rebellious characters, such as the ten princesses of Jinwu and Taotie, are extremely dignified.

No one dares to give it a try and cross the yellow spring.

If you go to ferry like the legendary spring, you will die.

"There's a bridge there!"

Someone pointed to the front and called out. People looked at it and saw that there was a bridge ahead.

People along the Bank of the yellow spring, forward, near, found that the bridge, very wide, straight to the other side of the yellow spring.On the bridge, there are three characters.

Naihe bridge!

Hissing...

the sound of a breath of cool air is emitted, and people feel cold in their hearts.

According to legend, there is a Naihe bridge above the yellow spring. If you want to cross the yellow spring, you can only cross it.

Unexpectedly, there is really a Naihe bridge.

Huangquan, Naihe bridge, everything is the same as the legend. Is this the place leading to Jiuyou hell?

Rao is everyone is Tianjiao, born in imperial power, well-informed, but now, still feel cold and quiet.

"It is said that on the Naihe bridge, there is a Mengpo, holding Mengpo soup. Anyone who crosses the bridge will drink Mengpo soup. After drinking it, they will forget everything. Is there a menpo in this Naihe bridge?"

Someone spoke and his voice trembled.

"Hum, all these are illusions. Some people have deliberately arranged them. How can they be here?"

The ten princesses of Jinwu snorted coldly. They were filled with golden sun fire. They stepped on the Naihe bridge and went to the opposite bank.

"Yes, it should have been laid down by the people behind when they buried the reincarnation emperor according to legend. It can't be true. How can it stop me?"

Then, someone spoke and stepped up.

"Huangling, let's go too!"

Lu Mingdao.

Huang Ling nodded and walked side by side on the bridge.

Other people saw this and followed.

Although people do not believe it is true, they are still cautious and keep this alert.

"Where are the souls of ancient heroes?"

All of a sudden, a long voice sounded, I don't know where it came from, in the ears of the people.

"Who?"

There was a big surprise and a big drink.

"Where are the souls of ancient heroes?"

The voice continued to ring, as if full of helplessness and sigh, sounded in the ears of all.

People continue to move forward, the voice, constantly sounded.

But all along, only this one sentence, repeated.

People hold their breath, ignore the sound, continue to move forward, soon, will cross the Naihe bridge.

But then everyone stopped.

Because there is a figure at the bridge.

An old woman!

The old woman was very old, hunched back, wearing a large black robe, with white hair and wrinkles on her face.

In her hand, she held a bowl, in which was a milky white liquid.

Meng Po!

A name came to mind!

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