Chapter 1220

Liangyi divine lotus is not only a divine medicine, but also contains two kinds of yin and Yang power.

Moreover, the integration of yin and yang can be transformed into Taiji Avenue.

This is one of the 99 thoroughfares to heaven!

From this, we can imagine how precious the Liangyi divine lotus is.

The five elements divine lotus in front of us is even more amazing. The five lotus seeds contain one of the five elements Avenue, which is doomed to be incomparable with other divine medicines.

"I have two of the five lotus seeds, and you divide the remaining three. How about it?"

Lintian was not polite either. As a leader, this is what he should enjoy.

Ji Xingyao said, "we didn't contribute much. We didn't have a chance..."

Before he finished, Lintian interrupted with a smile and told her not to refuse.

Immediately, Lin Xun left a golden lotus seed and a wooden lotus seed.

He has mastered the power of water and fire. It is also a waste to leave water lotus seeds and fire lotus seeds in his hands.

The old clam chose a earthy lotus seed.

Ji Xingyao and Mo Tianhe got water and fire lotus seeds respectively.

This allocation, no matter who, is very satisfied.

"Hehe, I don't know what happened to them now?"

The old clam suddenly laughed.

In his heart, he was dissatisfied with the practice of poison Yunfeng and them acting separately.

They agreed to share the blessings and share the difficulties, but they chose to act separately. Originally, it was nothing, but in the view of old clam, poison Yun peak should not want to be an enemy of Wang Xuanyu of taiyizong!

Otherwise, if they act together, they will definitely be safer and have greater confidence in seizing opportunities and fortune. Why should they act separately?

Just because you're worried that opportunities won't be distributed fairly?

Old clam doesn't believe that.

"Poison road friends should have another plan."

Mo Tianhe explained that he had a deep relationship with poison Yun Feng. Naturally, he heard a trace of dissatisfaction from the mouth of the old clam.

The old clam sneered: "don't forget, if it weren't for Lintian, Yin Xue and Zhan Lu Xiu who followed poison cloud peak, how could they get the source of fire?"

Mo Tianhe was stunned and couldn't help sighing softly. It really seemed a little unorthodox, but what could he say?

"Well, after all, we're together. We just act separately. There's no need to haggle over every detail."

Lintian said casually.

Boom~

At this time, there was a tumbling in the bloody lake, and a dark boat appeared, drifting alone among them.

There is also a boatman sitting on it.

However, when Lintian saw the boatman, they all felt cold.

Because this is a skeleton dressed in black, wearing a hat and burning green oil flame in its eyes!

A ship and a skeleton appeared on the bloody lake, and the picture looked very strange.

"Since there is a boat, it is naturally used to ferry people."

Ji Xingyao is thoughtful.

The old clam said loudly, "boatman, how should you take your boat?"

"A god medicine."

To everyone's surprise, the skeleton boatman spoke in a hollow and ethereal voice.

"What a big breath. Why don't you rob?"

The old clam has no good airway.

The skeleton boatman youyou said, "there are a lot of corpses buried under this lake. If I didn't extradite them, I wouldn't be able to reach the other shore."

Lintian thought about it, then he bent his fingers and flicked, and the wooden lotus seed swished on the black boat.

It seems that he handed over the magic medicine, but it is also an attack, extremely fierce.

Click! But the skeleton boatman did not move, just opened his mouth, swallowed and sucked the lotus seed, and chewed it with snow-white teeth.

Lintian's eyes suddenly shrunk. This blow could not be blocked by being the king of the top, but the skeleton boatman seemed unaware and didn't receive any impact!

The skeleton boatman got up, hung a yellow oil lamp on the bow, then picked up a white bone oar and looked at Lintian and others.

Obviously, I'm asking them to get on board.

Lintian took a deep breath, looked at the others, and then led them to the dark boat in the distance.

Boom!

Suddenly, a pale, gloomy hand suddenly emerged from the bloody lake, covering the sky and the ground, emitting a suffocating smell of death.

At that moment, Lintian's faces changed greatly, and they felt an extremely oppressive and deadly breath, and their pores stood up.

It's impossible to stop!

Even if they are all kings, they can't!

The difference in strength is too great. Under this grasp, they all have a sense of weakness like mole ants.

Bang!

At this critical moment, a white bone oar came out in the air, forcing the pale hand into the lake!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lintian and them had come to the dark boat, but their clothes were wet with cold sweat, and their hearts were palpitating.

WOW~~

The skeleton boatman looked very silent from beginning to end, as if he had turned a blind eye to all this. He waved the white bone oar and rowed gently, and the boat floated away into the distance.

Lintian looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

Because they all judged that the power of the pale hand just now was at least at the holy land level!

Combined with the words of the skeleton boatman, there are many white bones buried under the bloody lake. Does it mean that many saints have fallen here?

The more you think about it, the more chilling it is!

The boat was small, barely enough for five or six people to stand on it. At the bow, a dim yellow oil lamp flickered and its shadow was mottled.

Ji Xingyao is looking at the skeleton boatman.

The old clam was staring at the dim yellow oil lamp in the bow.

Mo Tianhe looks around.

Lintian was looking at the black boat.

The atmosphere was strangely silent, except for the clattering sound when the white bone oars paddled the blood colored lake.

"The skeleton is terrible. There is an inexplicable smell on it, which makes me unable to see through."

Ji Xingyao speaks with a trace of dignity on her picturesque face.

What she saw today was so strange that it was like walking in the legendary hell. Everything she saw was beyond her understanding.

Lintian nodded.

"This oil lamp is also very strange. It looks faint and mottled, but it is shrouded in a layer of mysterious power, which makes me unable to see it."

The old clam frowned. He is the descendant of the three legged Golden Toad. He knows everything and knows all kinds of treasures.

But at this time, we can't see a clue!

"Boatman, do you sell this oil lamp?" The old clam asked boldly.

The skeleton boatman turned a deaf ear, as if he had not heard it at all. In his empty eyes, only a pair of green flames were surging.

Seeing this, the old clam can only give up the idea of exploration.

He saw with his own eyes just now that the skeleton boatman just waved the white bone oar in his hand and suppressed the pale hand with the power of the Holy Land!

This combat power is not generally terrible.

You know, in the realm of the absolute top, there is no holiness!

But now, it's completely different in this cave of God and hell.

"Look!"

Suddenly, Mo Tianhe was surprised.

Looking along his eyes, he saw that many strange and unknown things suddenly rushed out of the lake in the distance.

There are pale hands, bloody wings, broken swords, swords and spears... One by one, they all emit shocking death Qi, set off endless bloody waves and rushed here.

At that moment, Lintian's mind boomed, and a picture of corpses and blood appeared. There were gods and Demons fighting here, saints shouting with grief and anger, and the Buddha wailing

In Lintian's mind, there was a slender figure. Although her skirt was stained with blood, she walked on the ground. In this bloody picture, opponents with the power of heaven and earth fell behind her.

But her head disappeared at some point!

Boom!

At this time, the picture suddenly disappeared in everyone's mind.

Looking around again, you can see the blood rolling, and all kinds of attacks pouring in from all directions. The scene is very frightening.

Strangely, neither the rolling waves nor those attacks can shake the black boat.

And the skeleton boatman seems to ignore all this, or turn a blind eye to it!

"It's the power of that lamp."

Old clam Qiang suppressed his inner tremor and whispered.

Everyone noticed that the lights of the boat were turning yellow and fainted.

Just like a border, it can't be shaken by the eight winds!

Lintian felt relieved and relieved.

They all realized that without the extradition of this ship this time, they would never cross the lake. It was so strange and dangerous that they all felt a kind of heavy despair!

Soon, they were completely relaxed.

Although the outside world is dangerous enough to frighten the saints, in this black boat, it is like being protected by an iron wall.

The dim yellow lights are mottled and reassuring.

"Where will you arrive on this trip?"

Lintian unconsciously rubbed the copper ring on his finger and thought of the first time he saw the headless figure and the bloody pictures in his mind just now.

Who is she?

Old clam, they also think about their own thoughts.

Before they came, none of them thought that the cave of the gods and the underworld would be so terrible.

What kind of nature is sealed here?

WOW~~

Gradually, the blood Lake calmed down, only the sound of waves from the oars.

At this time, Lintian and his disciples saw the other side of the lake, but they were stunned.

There is a verdant Lingshan mountain with birds singing and flowers smelling and towering ancient trees.

Even the sky is blue, and auspicious clouds flutter one after another.

Even if you haven't arrived yet, a peaceful and fresh breath comes to your face, which is relaxing and pleasant.

The lake is as bloody as purgatory, full of strangeness and great terror.

On the other side, there are picturesque landscapes, like a pure land Holy Land isolated from the world!

Lintian didn't expect it. They all opened their eyes and thought there was an illusion, which seemed so unreal.

Unknowingly, the black boat stopped, and the skeleton boatman came forward and took off the yellow oil lamp.

Everyone knew that it was time to go ashore.

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PS: about 12 a.m. next night!