Sword Ling Tiandi

047 Huangquan Mountain

At the foot of Yindu Mountain, Wuchenfeng and other eight people stood in a row.

"I hope to see you come out safely. Of course, it's best for you to close the aperture smoothly," Zhang Liyuan said seriously.

"Be careful" the leaders of the other six factions also told them.

Eight people nodded.

The battle will start from this moment.

The aperture is in the deepest part of Yindu Mountain. Although Yindu Mountain is extremely dangerous for ordinary people, there is no difficulty for Wuchenfeng and others.

After a while, under the leadership of Li Lifeng, Wu Chenfeng and others have come to the aperture that is almost one person high.

In a hill, the aperture is suspended there, as if someone had drilled a hole there out of thin air. From the mouth of the cave, waves of gray wind kept blowing out.

Seeing the mysterious gray breath, the little gray on Wuchenfeng's shoulder seemed to be a little excited.

"Let's go!" Wu Chenfeng shouted in a low voice. Walk towards the aperture first,

Others also followed.

*****

As soon as he entered, a vast sky appeared in front of everyone.

The gray smell permeated the whole space, frustrated the sight, and two majestic peaks rose from the ground.

However, strangely, there are no plants on the mountain, but a stone pillar standing on the mountain, and countless stone pillars stand on the mountain to form a forest of stone pillars.

And a corpse is hanging on the stone pillar.

"Be careful" Wu Chenfeng reminded that this scene was too strange.

Everyone nodded and approached the two peaks.

"What's going on? My consciousness seemed to be blocked, and it was only 500 kilometers." The loud sound of the hammer spread.

"My too"

"Hmm"

"Yes, this place can suppress the divine consciousness"

Wu Chenfeng frowned, and his powerful divine consciousness was released, 100 kilometers, 200 kilometers... until 700 kilometers, Wu Chenfeng's consciousness was actually limited to 700 kilometers.

Although the scene was very strange, everyone was not attacked along the way and came all the way to the foot of the two peaks.

"Why are these entities hanging here?" Xiao Liang said doubtfully.

"Look, there is a road" The sea breeze pointed between the two peaks, and as expected, a path was winding to the distance.

"Go!" Wuchen Fengdao.

The road that is no different from the country road is completely displayed in front of everyone, and there are several beautiful flowers blooming beside the road.

However, as soon as everyone stepped on the path, there was a loud roar, the space trembled, and a stone tablet appeared in front of the path.

The above words are no different from the words of mainland China.

"Don't look back on Huangquan Road"

Huangquan Road? Is this road called Huangquan Road? Wuchenfeng said to himself.

Huangquan Road? Is this Huangquan Road? Is this space the ghost house?" The wise monk with a shining Buddha's face moved.

"What Huangquan Road? What kind of ghost house? Huizhi, make it clear," Haichen said.

"I also saw it from our Buddhist classics. Buddhists believe that once people die, their souls will enter the ghost house for reincarnation."

"If this is Huangquan Road, then these two mountains are called Huangquan Mountain, and these flowers blooming on both sides of Huangquan Road are the other side." Monk Huizhi closed his hands and said, "The flowers on the other side, the flowers bloom on the other side, bloom for a thousand years, the leaves fall for a thousand years, and the flowers and leaves will never meet."

"What's the danger in this place?" Wuchenfeng said in a low voice.

Monk Huizhi shook his head, "Although there are some records in the Buddhist classics, those are all records of appearances, so I only know that this ghost house is the place where the soul turns around, and I don't know the rest."

Wuchenfeng nodded. If this is really a ghost house, and the space is a world of its own, it is naturally impossible to reveal too much information to the outside world. Otherwise, everyone knows this ghost house, how can he maintain the operation of heaven and the mystery of the six reincarnations?

"However, everyone must be careful," said Monk Huizhi.

Everyone spread their divine consciousness and carefully walked forward.

Suddenly, on Huangquan Mountain in the two worlds, there were bursts of sounds like babies whimpering.

The voice was still very weak at first, but slowly it was like a ghost crying and howling.

"Hmm?" Wuchenfeng's face changed, and the ghost crying and howling sound seemed to be attacking with a soul.

"Everyone is on alert, that voice seems to attack with a soul," Wuchen Feng said.

Everyone's face has also changed. In terms of soul, it seems that the other seven sects are either the same as the Divine Sword Gate or stronger than the Divine Sword Gate, so they naturally need to be extremely sensitive in their perception of soul attacks.

"Swipe" "Swipe"

Just as everyone was on guard, bursts of voices came from behind.

The bodies on the stone pillars erected in Huangquan Mountain of the Yellow World seemed to have been inspired by something. They all stood up, as if they were zombies. The red eyes flashed and kept approaching Wuchenfeng and others.

Moreover, those strange zombies gathered more and more, and in an instant, tens of thousands of zombies all floated on Huangquan Road.

Wu Chenfeng and others suddenly changed their faces. Looking behind them, they were all blocked by a group of zombies who seemed to have no mind at all.

As for Wu Chenfeng, who said on the stone tablet, "Don't turn back on Huangquan Road", Hai Chen and others have never paid attention to it. The practitioners' divine consciousness is out, but they cover all the surroundings, and the situation behind it is naturally clear. What does it matter if it is clear that they can't turn back?

"Wow"

The zombies suddenly howled, and then rushed to Wuchenfeng and others.

"Kill" Wu Chenfeng shouted, and his body suddenly rose to the sky. The empty sword in his hand waved countless sword lights, and dozens of zombies turned into flying ashes in an instant.

"Killing" the others also shouted and joined the war.

Hai Chen and the sea breeze cooperate with each other, two rounds of half moonlight constantly flashing, and a zombie also constantly turns into flying ashes.

The sound of the piano in Shiyin's hand beats, and a zombie also dissipates, but it is obvious that these zombies are not afraid of soul attack.

The sledgehammer waved in the hand of the hammer and exerted its power to the extreme. A zombie dissipated under his hammer.

Xiao Liang's pestle kept emitting green light, and these zombies seemed to be extremely afraid of the green light and did not dare to approach Xiao Liang, while Tianshuang kept shaking their bodies and taking the opportunity to cut them under their palms.

However, the most amazing thing on the court is not Wuchenfeng, but the monk Huizhi.

A circle of light appeared behind the head of the monk Huizhi, and the imprints in his hand were connected. The whole road of Huangquan was filled with holy light. As long as the zombies touched the golden light, they would melt quickly like ice and snow encountering flames.

However, the red light in the eyes of those zombies flashed and still rushed to Wuchenfeng and others fearlessly.

"Sword spirit"

Wuchen's long sword shook, and a huge sword rose to the sky.

"Ah!" Wuchenfeng shouted loudly.

The giant sword was chopped down, and in an instant, the torrent completely transformed by zombies was abruptly cut off by the martial arts minister.