Chapter 251: The Strong Under the Ground
Shen Chong's absorption and refining speed is getting faster and faster. At first, it was only the absorption of one end and two ends, but soon, there were more and more ghosts around, all of which were attracted by his blood.
Soon, Shen Chong felt that something was wrong. The history of the Great Zhou Dynasty was clear, and the spirit of Haoran was in full bloom. Even if it was a place at the border, it would not gather so many ghosts.
Ten heads and twenty heads are normal, but there is something wrong with the collection of hundreds of ghosts. The more underground ghosts gather, as if they are endless. Shen Chong let go of his consciousness and can feel the situation dozens of feet away. The dense ghosts are rushing, and the number is no less than a thousand.
Thousands of ghosts entangled and screamed. Although the sound was not big, it was extremely sharp. Even the ear drum was punctured, and Shen Chong's spirit was suffocated.
In the face of so many ghosts, Shen Chong's forehead immediately sweat beads. Refining the ghost can indeed increase the pure yang true qi, but if there are too many ghosts, I'm afraid it's himself who will be swallowed up.
Shen Chong took a long breath and no longer stopped. With a shake, he flew up. As long as he left the ground, these ghosts could not be worried at all. Under the sunlight, they could only turn into flying ash.
Just as Shen Chong was about to leave the ground, suddenly, a strong consciousness rushed out from the depths of the ground: "Little baby, since you're here, don't go. Swallow so many of my ghosts, just stay."
"It's not good! It's a strong soul!"
Shen Chong was shocked and immediately judged that the man in the ground was a strong man in the soul realm. A strong suction came from the depths of the earth, as if the giant whale was absorbing water. Before Shen Chong's figure rushed out of the ground, he couldn't help falling down. The protection of the vest did not play a role at all.
In a blink of an eye, Shen Chong fell to a place 20 feet deep underground again, and countless ghosts roared and rushed over.
Just below Shen Chong, I don't know how deep it is, a huge face appeared. There was only one single eye between the eyebrows. Suddenly, the dazzling light burst out, and a mouth under the single eyes opened and closed, emitting a strong suction.
It was this suction that pulled Shen Chong's figure down.
Under this power, all the earth, mountains and rocks around it have turned into earthen vitality, and even the hardest basaltstones melt like water, which can't be done at all with earthen escape methods and vestments.
Shen Chong's body seemed to fall from a high altitude, and there was no room for resistance at all. The escape of the serial mountain clothes has been melted by this force.
Shen Chong was terrmented: "Who is this? He is so powerful. I'm afraid that his cultivation is still above his father. The soul is turning, the soul is turning, or..., the person who transcends the soul realm."
How can there be such a terrible strong man in the depths of the earth, and he is also staring at himself.
In the eyes of the existence that transcends the divine soul, Shen Chong is not as big as an ant and will not bother to deal with himself at all, but first there is the mysterious man in the dark night fog sea, and then the strong man Yin Yueji in the sea. Now there is another one in the situation. How can these broken legendary characters who are about to be closed for a hundred years? Let yourself encounter so much.
Shen Chong has a feeling of bitterness, but he has absorbed hundreds of ghosts. As for such a powerful existence.
But at this time, he couldn't help it. In a blink of an eye, Shen Chong had fallen into the ground a hundred feet deep, and more ghosts gathered under the ground. It was dense. Shen Chong's body was full of white virtual shadows, circling and whistling.
Although he knew that he was invincible, Shen Chong could not sit and wait for death, and the pure yang and true qi burned in an instant.
Zi! Zi!
The close ghost of more than ten heads was suddenly swept away by the true gas and turned into blue smoke, and the power of pure yin was sucked and refined by the true air. But Shen Chong now can't take care of the growth of true qi. With a turn of his palm, dozens of runes shot down.
Thousands of thunder!
The ghost is most afraid of thunder. Since the unknown strong man in the ground can gather so many ghosts, it is estimated that it is also the extreme existence of yin, so Shen Chong hit all the ten thousand thunder charms.
There are as many as 81 pieces of this mysterious lower-grade rune, which converges into a thunder array, and the rolling thunder blows down. Its power is no less than the small thunder technique in Shen Chong's heyday.
Thunder rolls and earth and stones fly. Although the power of thunder is 70% absorbed by the earth, the remaining power is enough to destroy everything in ten feet.
Hundreds of thousands of ghosts were smashed in an instant, and the yin qi was not wasted. All of them were refined into the body, and the terrible suction in the depths of the underground also paused slightly, revealing a gap.
At this moment, Shen Chong immediately bounced up and projected it from the cracks. A mouthful of blood sprayed on the mountain clothes. The speed was twice as fast. As soon as the yellow light flashed, it rushed up more than ten feet.
The terrible strong man underground has never been revealed to the world. It seems that if there is no consideration, there is a reason why he can't leave the ground. As long as he can escape to the ground, he may be able to escape the pursuit of the old monster underground.
"Oh!"
The horrible existence in the depths of the underground was a little surprised. The powerful breath rolled in, and another greater suction surged out.
"Little doll, it's useless. Don't resist. Come down obediently." The voice was old and lonely, revealing a trace of joy.
The suction turned into an invisible big hand, covering Shen Chong's body and gently grasping it.
Stab!
The yellow light burst out on Shen Chong's body, and it faded in an instant. Zaishan's magic clothes had broken, and the fragments flew and turned into blue smoke. After losing Zaishan's magic clothes, Shen Chong lost the capital to escape. Even if he blew up the magic weapon and blew up the suction, he could not escape.
The body suddenly sank, and it had been oppressed by the power of the earth. It was no longer controlled, and it hit its head down. Like a small boat in the big waves, it can only be let go and drift with the tide.
Two hundred feet, five hundred feet, one thousand feet. This distance can't go deep into the ghost, and the surrounding is a dead place. Although Shen Chong's consciousness is awake, he dares to resist, and he can't resist. His body is motionless. You know, this is thousands of feet underground. If there is no terrible suction, I'm afraid that Shen Chong will It is sealed to the ground, and the power of the surrounding earth pours in, and it will immediately be crushed to death. Even the mountain clothes can't dive into such a deep underground.
It didn't take long to fall, but Shen Chong seemed to have gone through a few days. Under the interaction of suction and pressure, every moment was extremely painful.
Plop!
The momentum of falling finally stopped, and the terrible suction also dissipated. Shen Chong's body stopped and fell to the ground. His body was as soft as cotton. Although he was not injured, he felt a splitting headache. There was no pain on Zhou's body. His hands and feet were numb and he couldn't move.
It is estimated that this place is three thousand feet away from the ground. Even if the soul strong man who refined the earth system escape method, he will rarely come, because it is not only the requirements for magic power and deep, but also to fight against the ubiquitous geomagnetic force. If you don't pay attention to it, the soul will be destroyed.
Shen Chong struggled to stand up and check the situation around him. There was nothing around him. There was neither sand, stone and soil nor ghost beasts. I don't know whether it was the power of the strong man's field or the underground space really opened up.
Shen Chong let out his thoughts and didn't realize the edge of this space at all. It was just endless darkness, and there was no sign of life, and his feet were not down-to-earth, like stepping on a soft ball of cotton. A dark red light penetrated from the deeper below and shrouded him.
Shen Chong's mind swept over the dark red mask. Although his mind was not affected, he knew that with his power, it was difficult to shake.
Three thousand feet of underground, the magnetic force of the earth's heart is so powerful, and the force of earth oppression is not what the real qi-level martial artist can bear, but Shen Chong can't feel any abnormality now. There is only one possibility that the dark red light protects him.
Thinking of this, Shen Chong was relieved. He just devoured hundreds of ghosts. This man tried his best to capture himself. Naturally, he would not just kill himself.
Since we can communicate, there is still a turning point.
"Shen Chong, the junior, I have met the senior. If there is anything to offend, please forgive me!" Shen Chongyun was full of true energy and sent his voice to the bottom. By intuition, the man must be still in a deeper place below. He can't do the method of communicating sound for thousands of miles, but the man can definitely hear his own voice.
Sure enough, a moment later, the old voice came from the depths of the earth:
"Little doll, you are so bold that you dare to go underground and devour the ghost that I have worked hard to cultivate for many years."
"The younger generation doesn't know that these ghosts are the things of the owner. It's really an unintentional mistake. The younger generation is willing to make some compensation." Shen Chong said boldly.
"Compensation, hehe, I take my holy emperor-level cultivation, how can you compensate me as a junior?" The voice laughed loudly.
Sure enough, he was a strong man in a broken world. Shen Chong was moved, but he didn't dare to answer.
"But you don't have to panic. Since I capture you but don't kill you, I won't hurt you. It's hard to see a junior with good qualifications, and naturally I want to meet you!" The sound sounded like ringing in my ear.
Shen Chong's eyes lit up, and a turquoise magic flame ignited in the boundless darkness. A yellow Taoist old man came out of the magic flame. His hair was white, his face was ruddy, and his expression was kind, with a smile.
"I don't know who the predecessor is?" Shen Chong hurriedly saluted.
"I am the Holy Emperor of Brahma. After such a long time, you must have never heard of my name."
"The Holy Emperor of Sanskrit Demon..." Hearing the old man's registration number, Shen Chong's head buzzed. This name was mentioned in some ancient classics, but the name in those years was the Holy King of Sanskrit.
Thousands of years ago, there was a genius in the devil's way. It's just common to cross the level and kill the enemy. This person has no difference between good and evil. As long as he is a strong man, he comes to challenge, and his skills are extremely vicious and vicious, and the losers are extremely miserable. He once stirred up the bloody wind in the land of Jiuzhou, and finally suddenly disappeared and doesn't know what to do. Traces.
Unexpectedly, this person would hide in the depths of the earth of Shenzhou, and his cultivation has reached a broken state.
"It seems that you have heard something about me," seeing Shen Chong's expression, the Vatican Demon Emperor smiled slightly: "Now you see that mine is just a projection. My body is now suppressed deeper into the ground. The ghosts above are just the eyes and ears that I sent out when I have nothing to do. Although you have devoured hundreds, it doesn't matter.
"What's the reason why the senior captured me? Do you want the younger generation to help you out of trouble? Shen Chong was a little hesitant.
"Hey hey," the Holy Emperor of Sanskrit Demon suddenly laughed, his robe shook, and the green magic flame flew up and down: "Do you know what I was suppressed? It was the congenital Wuji Mountain. In those years, the five old ghosts of Wujimen Taisu, Taichu, Taishi, Taiji and Taiyi used this town treasure, the innate Wuji Mountain to suppress me in the depths of the earth. But I didn't expect that after thousands of years of hard work, it made me break my soul and break through the broken state. I'm afraid the five old ghosts can't think of it. It's just that the longest-lived yuan in the soul realm is only 800 yuan. If those five people don't break through, they have now turned into flying ash, and I can't take revenge.
The Holy Emperor of Brahma remembered the past and looked a little gloomy. He took a look at Shen Chong and said, " Even my cultivation has reached the broken state that I can't move away from the congenital Wuji Mountain. You are just a physical state. With your power, it is impossible for me to get me out of trouble. Even if you practice for a hundred years, you can't do it, unless you can reach the broken state. You can try it together with me."
Shen Chong frowned slightly. He had heard of the Five-ji Gate. At that time, the masters in the door were like clouds, all over the nine continents, and there was a faint trend of the first sect of Taoist sect. However, later, I don't know what happened. The Five Pole Gate was divided into five, and the Wuji Gate that wiped out the Feixian Gate was also one of the five branches. Presumably the rest The four branches are Taisu, Taichu, Taishi and Taiyi.