Chapter 57 Blood River Saint, Prince of the Underworld

The ten immortal gates live in the north of the central continent, bounded by the Arctic Zhenwu Mountain. Linglong Villa and Langhuang Academy are located south of Zhenwu Mountain, and the Bodhi Cave and Taiji Taoist Gate are located in the south of Zhenwu Mountain. These four families have huge power, a long history and profound accumulation, but why they did not occupy Zhenwu Mountain, the place where the ancient Zhenwu Emperor's Taoist sect was left, is a big question in Fang Daoming's mind.

Fang Daoming went all the way north, and the target was Zhenwu Mountain in the Arctic. Although there is a Zhenwu Hall in the belly of Daoming Mountain, most of it has collapsed, and the remnants are not enough to establish a Taoist temple. Since this north trip has passed through Zhenwu Mountain, why don't you go to find out and see if there is any unexpected harvest?

The vast and towering Arctic Zhenwu Mountain gradually appears at the end of heaven and earth, like an ancient demon god, through the sky and earth, and exists in ancient times. Although it has gone through the vast years, it has always been full of iron bones and standing.

Fang Daoming looked far away from Zhenwu Mountain, like the first god of war between heaven and earth. He looked up to the sky and roared and was never tired. He couldn't help thinking of a sentence "true martial arts inheritance, blood casting". He himself got the magic power of true martial arts, and was even ready to use the Zhenwu Hall to establish a Taoist gate, which was also considered to inherit the inheritance of the Zhenwu Emperor. In fact, if he really inherited the Taoism, he also inherited the mantle of Xuanyuan Emperor, but Xuanyuan Mountain was occupied by Xianjianmen, and he could only give up.

Zhenwu Mountain was getting closer and closer, and Fang Daoming felt more and more small. He fell clouds between Chongshan. In less than three quarters, another escape cloud fell, but it was blood red. Fang Daoming was bright-sighted and quickly followed. He found that the person who came was a beautiful woman in red clothes. She was Sharina, one of the five sects of the Demon Gate and the blood river saint of the Blood River Gate. Fang Daoming's heart tightened, and the dark Dodge fell far behind him, wanting to see it clearly.

The two are fast and walk quickly between the mountains, but Fang Daoming is strange why she seems to be anxious, but she does not fly in the clouds.

Shalina looked nervous and slightly panicked. In a hurry, she did not find Fang Daoming following her.

"Dong!" Suddenly, a drum sounded, thick and deep, resounding through the mountains, as if it were carrying out the world. Fang Daoming's heart suddenly tightened, and his mind was in a trance, and his eyes suddenly flashed away.

"Dong! Dong! Dong!" There were three drums again, which was even more dull. Fang Daoming felt that there was chaos in front of him, and his mind was uncertain. Unexpectedly, there were signs of fire burning and going crazy.

"Why is the sound of this drum so strange? Who is making a fault?" Fang Dao raised the yuan spirit and suppressed the restlessness in his body. Then he looked at Sharina, who was also panicked, his cheeks were flushed, and his steps under his feet were more flustered. He looked back from time to time.

Fang Daoming practices Hongmeng immortal formula, the law of heaven and earth, directly points to the origin road, and is good at restraining all evil thoughts, so it is much better than Shalina. But the drum followed five times, which almost killed him. He wanted to find this person and kill him clean.

This drum suddenly became folded, and a pair of white and withered bones actually broke out of the ground, with claws, feet, all kinds of skulls, shoulder blades and chests. Then, all over the mountains and fields, all of them, withered bones everywhere, pale.

Fang Daoming was shocked. Suddenly, he heard Shalina scream and rushed into the depths of the mountain forest. But between the mountains and forests, there are dead bones everywhere, and there is no way out.

Sharina seemed to know something and lived in her figure. With a delicate scolding, a blood cloud hung above her head, and her fingers bounced repeatedly, casting many magic seals and magic power. The blood cloud above her head condensed into a blood river of more than ten feet, wrapped around her body and running endlessly.

"Yuan Shenfaxiang!" Fang Dao was shocked, but he didn't expect that the blood river saint was also a yuan god, and he couldn't help but be even more vigilant.

Between his thoughts, it suddenly became steep, and the white bones all over the mountains drifted to the air and began to slowly combine, forming a pair of bodies, both human beings and beasts. These white bone bodies, as if suddenly given vitality, began to shake slowly, "squeak, creak", and the crisp bone rubbing sounded through the whole valley, like the evil spirits from under the nine ghosts, which made people crazy.

"Prince Netherworld, don't think that Miss Ben is afraid of you. Come and try it if you have the ability!" Shalina shouted in a delicate voice, but her face gradually calmed down and responded to the enemy.

Fang Daoming was shocked when he heard the words. This prince of the underworld is a person from the Nether Hall, one of the five sects of the Demon Sect. Sixty years ago, he was killed by the followers of the Nether Hall and suffered a great disaster. Before that, he killed the followers of the Nether Hall in the East Sea, and his heart could not help but have old hatred.

During this period, the dull drum sounded again, and the white bone body over the mountains and fields gradually gathered and besieged Sharina. Fang Daoming was also besieged.

Only then did Sharina find that there were others nearby, but now she was in danger and had no time to take care of it. The blood river around her suddenly expanded and brushed ten feet. The approaching white bones were all devoured and became the vitality of the blood river.

If these white bone warriors were hundreds and thousands, they would not be talking about it, but this Arctic Zhenwu Mountain existed forever. I don't know how many human and beasts were buried in it. As soon as the drum sounded, there were dense white bones breaking out of the earth, endless and inexhaustible killing.

Fang Daoming popped up the sword pills and turned into 32 sword lights. Suddenly, he twisted the surrounding white bones into pieces and fell to the ground one after another. However, as soon as the drum sounded, these white bones reunited and besieged again.

Sarina called out, "It's hard for you to kill like this."

Fang Dao knew that he was in trouble. If he fought with Sharina again, it was not wise. Now he killed another circle and had to rush up the clouds. Unexpectedly, as soon as he reached the air, there was a shadow on the top of his head, and under the cover, there was a huge drum. Under the cover of this huge drum, it actually gave birth to mysterious and strange power, directly invading Fang Daoming's mind, making him in a trance, weak magic, heart demons, and can only fall again and again.

Sharina sneered: "If I could drive the clouds, I would have left a long time ago, and I still waited like this."

Fang Dao shouted unlucky, and several vertical leaps to Sharina's side, "Then how do you think you should fight against the enemy?"

Sharina saw that the black-faced boy in front of her had good swordsmanship and strong magic power. She couldn't help but be surprised. She smiled and said, "Who are you?" Why are you following me?"

"I follow it, but I'm innocent. I want to explore the depths of the mountains and forests, and I don't want to be affected by you."

"Hmm! Smart words, are you an idiot when you are a lady? This is your punishment for following me!"

Fang Daoming smiled, and the big light sword formula suddenly exploded out. He immediately cleaned up the square five miles and turned it into fine fragments of bones all over the ground: "Do you also have to be punished for admiring a young lady?"

Sarina was shocked by this sword formula and then said, "If you admire me, you have to pay the price, and let's see if you have this ability."

Fang Daoming no longer hides his privateness, and the light of the sword flashes and is uncertain. Within a radius, it is allowed to break and close and break. Somewhere, there was a gloomy sneer, and the drums were even more urgent. The endless white bone warriors have been combined and become countless white bone monsters as high as dozens of feet or even hundreds of feet, including human shapes, animals and birds, some bone guns, bone knives, some with teeth and claws, leaping and roaring, some flying wings and hitting in the air.

Sarina couldn't help saying angrily, "You stupid boy, you have angered the other party. How much power do you have to squander!"

Fang Daoming pretended to ask, "This drum sound is so strange. Who was the one who sneered just now?"

Sharina snorted coldly: "The prince of the underworld is the son of the king of the underworld, and the underworld drum is the treasure of the underworld hall, the best fairy weapon. You have caused big trouble, stupid boy!"

Fang Daoming let him scold and was not angry, but he was secretly shocked. Although he also had fairy weapons, it was not the best. His spiritual rhinoceros sword could not be competed in any way, but now it was a big trouble. Could it be necessary to call out the second god.

"It seems that you are causing a lot of trouble. Why is this underworld prince embarrassed by you? Is it because you are beautiful and want to take you back to be the wife of the palace?"

Sharina was delicate and red and said, "I want you to care more!"

Fang Daoming muttered again, "No, he is not afraid that your saint and Virgin Mary will grab the door and make a chicken flying egg."

Sharina was suddenly shocked and was no longer ashamed. It turned out that the other party was not a stupid boy. He seemed to be prepared and couldn't help asking, "How do you know my origin? Who are you?"

Fang Daoming said, "It's harmless to you. You have a wonderful way. Don't talk about this mountain white bone. His best fairy weapon is by no means something we can deal with."

Sharina was secretly angry, but she couldn't help him for a moment, so she said, "Go in! This Arctic Zhenwu Mountain has deep roots, and it's not just me and a few others.

Fang Dao is good and secretly, but he is secretly alert. In the depths of Zhenwu Mountain, there are still capable people, or Sharina has a support.

At present, the two of them rushed to the depths of the mountains and forests while resisting the enemy. The strange and gloomy sneer behind them sounded again: "I want to escape, hey hey, how can it be so easy? It's the prince of Nether!"

The drum sounded more rapidly, thong, and the white-bone beasts all over the mountains seemed to be stimulated and rushed up crazily. Even if they suddenly turned to ashes, they were still rushing forward and continuously.

Fang Daoming knew that if he went on like this, even if he was not killed, he would die alive and die. At that time, he sacrificed the star river array, a hundred miles, and suddenly turned into an ocean of stars. The white bone beast trapped in it was instantly swallowed up by the power of star annihilation, and a new star was born again. He can't compare with Zhou Xinghe. If it is the latter, I'm afraid these mountains will turn into Xinghe.

Prince Netherworld was shocked: "Zhou Tianxinghe's array! You are from the Xinghe Hall!"

Fang Daoming did not answer, but urged Shalina to move forward quickly. The latter was in a trance and suddenly shouted, "Well, you black-faced thief, you hid in the sea and destroyed my stealth veil on the East China Sea that day!"

Fang Daoming was calm, but did not deny: "That day, my eldest brother fought a fair duel with Wu Yingqing, but you wanted to sneak up secretly. I only destroyed your stealth veil, and your ancestors had accumulated virtue, but Wu Yingqing was tough and took the initiative to admit defeat, which was much better than you."

Sarina was ashamed and angry: "You little thief, how dare you talk wildly, so you are not afraid that I will kill you?"

Fang Daoming was not afraid at all: "Are you standing here shouting, or running for your life? Besides, even your blood river genshen can't kill me."

Sarina couldn't do it for a moment. She gritted her teeth and stamped her feet with hatred: "If you miss today, I will make you look good."

Fang Daoming smiled and took the lead to the depths of the mountains and forests. At this moment, he didn't want to break out and escape. Instead, he wanted to meet the masters in the depths of Zhenwu Mountain. Seeing this ghost prince again, Shalina had no choice but to follow.