Chapter 551 River of Yin Qi

The top floor of the patio is the floors of the patio, which is the most tightly guarded place.

It is necessary. On the "ceiling" above the patio, there is also a big hole in which water is constantly flowing out. The sticky and almost liquid, the pale yin can be seen with the naked eye, like a slow-motion waterfall, flying straight down and splashing.

It has been more than half a day. The waterfalls poured out from the mouth of the cave not only do not attenuate, but also tend to become stronger and stronger.

Among the defenders on the top floor of the patio, the most dazzling one is a divine general standing in the front. He is dressed in heavy armor, with a black sword in his hands, two meters above and above the ordinary people's head, and thicker than the ordinary people's circle. Only a pair of black holes are exposed all over his body, and the rest are caged in black armor. Cover. Outside the black armor, there is a layer of black fog, which makes the people in the armor more windy and mysterious.

The cold air poured out from the mouth of the waterfall, accompanied by the splashes visible to the naked eye, splashing everywhere, and spraying into the corridors of the nearest floors from time to time. As the floor closest to the mouth of the waterfall, the disaster here is also the heaviest, and this person is the one who stands closest to the former in this floor. Naturally, he is also the person who is splashed the most by the miserable white yin air.

Where he is standing, on the nearby ground, on the porch column, it is splashed by gloomy water from time to time, and there are spots, which seem to be ice flowers and weathered.

The stone ground cylindrical wall splashed by the water of yin gas is like a skeleton corroded by sulfuric acid. It is full of white gas and eroded thousands of holes. The color of the stone has changed from moist to pale in a blink of an eye, as if it has been washed by the water of time and has been peeled off layer after layer.

Behind him, from a long distance, there were a large number of defenders, such as facing a big enemy, standing against the wall, staring nervously at the mouth of the waterfall in the middle, as if they were worried about the next moment, what kind of horrible things would spelt out of the exaggerated mouth.

Even if it remains unchanged, just continuing to spray out the Yinhe Waterfall is enough for them to drink a pot.

Their position is already very far behind. Even if the water splashes directly towards them, it is difficult to maintain integrity in such a long space distance. When they are shaken by the wind in the air, they dissipate and turn into fine drops of water, water droplets, evaporate in a blink of an eye, and turn into water mist.

The water mist is surging and the fog is full of fog.

A wave of water mist appeared like a flat sky, constantly spewing towards the defenders behind. Every wave of water mist emits a chill that penetrates the soul. Even if the armor on the body is full of runes, it is specially made to deal with the cold air of the underground river. Even if there is a warm jade pendant on the corners of each hand, it is difficult to cover up such a huge and pervasive cold breath. Every wave of water mist passes, which makes them fight in a cold war all over their bodies. Such a tangible tremor can't actually slightly relieve the invisible chill from the soul, but it can at least give them a hint of psychological comfort.

The people behind the wall trembled one after another, but the person standing in the front was motionless under the admiration of the people behind him. Under the erosion of the Yinhe River, it is like the mainstay of the middle stream, solid and reliable, without any wavering.

This mainstay, solid and reliable, unwavering figure, let the people who saw him behind him involuntarily raised their backs. This is their backbone and their pillar. With him, their hearts have a sense of being down-to-earth.

Even in the face of the cold Yinhe Waterfall, even if they can't help fighting, as long as they are there, they will never take a step back.

"Dizhen Xingjun! Li Xianjun has arrived!" A vigorous small school, braved the cold fog, ran in front of the crowd in the corridor, ran behind the black figure in front of him, and half knelt respectfully to preach the message.

"Well done! Go down and have a rest!" Di Zhen Xingjun, who was wrapped in black armor, turned around and took a few steps to meet a white cloud coming from the clouds.

Although it is also white, this white cloud is by no means yin and white, but the bright white, vivid and lively of the blue sky and white clouds. Even in the dark earth, when you see such white clouds, you will involuntarily think of the blue sky and white clouds in the world on the ground. The sky is clear and the sun is bright and beautiful. At the sight of people, they feel relaxed and happy.

Unlike the paleness of yin, people can't help but think of the old skeleton at first sight. It looks like a intact skeleton. In fact, when you touch it, it will turn into a pile of white ashes...

"Li Xianjun! You have finally arrived!" The voice of Dizhen Xingjun is as deep, simple, solid and reliable as his body shape!

"Xianjun! Is there any way to block this hole? Our people can't get close at all! If you get too close, even I will be consumed by the dense yin qi! Rush out the defense! Take away Shouyuan! It won't last long!" Even if you say it at a very urgent speed, the words of Dizhen Xingjun still give people a strong feeling, just like seeing the vast earth!

"So great momentum!" In the white clouds, there was a vague sound. Li Xianjun is shrouded in white clouds, like a dragon seeing the head and not seeing the tail. No, it is more mysterious than the dragon. He only hears its voice and does not see its people. Only in this cloud, the clouds do not know where it is.

The pale yin qi water splashed everywhere. As soon as it splashed on Li Xianjun's white cloud, it rushed to the strong alkali like a strong acid, emitting a violent chemical reaction, but in the end, it was invisible. The white clouds are steaming, constantly being consumed, but constantly rolling, like a roll, can produce a cloud, like the sea under the scorching sun. The water is constantly evaporating, but there is no slight drop in the sea level.

In fact, if someone can see the situation of Di Zhen Xingjun from the outside at this time, the situation is almost the same.

The black fog outside Dizhen Xingjun's body is also constantly rolling between the armor, reacting violently with the white yin gas splash splash, and consumes two or two, but there is no obvious reduction. In the armor, there is always black gas emerging at the right time to fill the previous consumption.

Li Xianjun also moved to the front of the corridor against the water. Still, silent, for a long time.

"No way! The yin is too strong! Isolate my aura! The spell can't be used!" Li Xianjun's old voice came out again from the clouds.

Only then did the defenders know that the previous period of silence was that Li Xianjun was trying to cut off the Yinhe waterfall or fill the loophole in the ceiling.

It's a pity that it still doesn't work.

At the same time, in the underworld, the Tang army, who was originally guarded and rested, also had a new trend.

Several thick pipes run across the surrounding small lake and a large river next to it.

The pipe mouth of the lake is constantly flowing into the lake, spraying thick, sticky and pale yin qi.

The lake is no longer falling and is slowly rising.