Chapter 787 The World of Pluto

"Squeak!" A scream suddenly came from in front of the huge space crack. The dense shadows are dancing. Lightning flies towards the dragon boat.

"Huh?"

Fang Yun turned into dust, attached to the shell of the dragon boat, and looked at it carefully. These dark shadows are actually dense, with hundreds of thousands of huge black bats. Each of these black bats is about the size of a newborn kitten, with sharp teeth, sharp eyes, and ferocious.

These black bats don't know what kind of species they are. They are hard, in groups, roaring, through the winds of tearing steel, but they themselves are not damaged at all.

"Squeak!"

The dense bat turned into a storm" roared in the black cracks, and soon found the black smoky dragon boat, which roared one by one and rushed down from the air. Their eyes, in the dark night, emit a trace of cold light, which is extremely terrible.

"Beast!" In the dark, I only heard the strong man of the underworld in the position of the dragon's head scolding his ambition. With a wave of his big hand, the rolling underworld gas turned into a dark cloud, rushing out and rolling towards these black bats.

"Squeak!"

The bats were frightened and separated like lightning. After leaving only hundreds of bat corpses, most of the bats were nothing. Still roaring violently, he surrounded from both sides and rushed to the dragon boat.

"Wow! These guys... seem to be storm bats!"

Another elder of Mingzong said in a low voice. Both of them are strong people in the star world," although they didn't care about it before. It doesn't use much strength, but it can react so quickly and only leave hundreds of corpses, which is enough to explain the strangeness of these bats.

In particular, this is still a space crack, not some land.

"Shh!"

Dragon Head" Prince Pluto suddenly took a big shot and ingested the body of a bat in his palm of his hand. He took a look and whispered, "It's a storm bat, but" is an alien of it. It's more powerful than that. Don't kill it. Take it back. In the underworld, there is just a secret skill that can be cultivated, the underworld bat. These bats are the best bat species!" "Yes, prince."

The prince of Pluto agreed immediately, and the two naturally agreed. It is much easier to collect a group of bats than to kill them. As soon as the two of them brushed their big sleeves, the black long sleeves immediately soared to the size of a thousand feet, and a large number of storm bats "squeaked" and screamed and were put in their sleeves by the two people.

It's just that the speed of the storm bat is extremely fast, and it is in a violent space storm, and it is not easy to collect. It needs to be a little useless.

"Underworld bat..."

On the outside of the dragon boat, Fang Yun muttered to himself, as if thinking. Looking at the front of the dragon boat, the three great dark shadows standing proudly in the bow of the bow moved in the heart, but they quietly flew over the "storm bats" around the male and female, which was included in the clock of heaven and earth.

The storm bats all over the sky were quickly taken away. Although these storm bats are hard, they act like electricity, but after all, they don't know the rules and just act on instinct. It can't compare with a few strong men on the dragon boat.

After receiving the storm bat bat, the dragon boat continued to move forward. After a while, a tortuous light suddenly appeared in front of me, which was extremely eye-catching in this dark space crack.

"to the son!"

The dragon boat "shou" and passed through it all at once. A gust of wind came towards me with the smell of wet and cold salt water. What appeared in front of everyone was a vast black sea. On this sea, there are scattered islands of different sizes.

A stormy breath" emanates from these nearby islands.

Fang Yun took the opportunity to quickly look over and saw "a lot of fine light" rising to the sky from these islands and connecting the world. Most of them are black essence, and obviously the number is not very correct.

"Is this the purpose of the Mingzong line..."

Fang Yun looked at the sky, a black sun, thoughtfully. This sun is suspended in the deepest part of the sky, emitting endless light and heat. However, these lights are all black.

This makes the whole space gloomy.

Fang Yun has experienced so much space. This is the first time he has seen the black sun. The black sea water in this world and the islands are deep black, which obviously has nothing to do with this sun.

"Wow!", the prince of Pluto stood at the head of the dragon boat and suddenly looked up to the sky and let out a fierce roar. At the same time, a gray air flow suddenly rose to the sky, emitting a strong smell of death.

This represents the pure death of the Ming Sect. On the islands in the nearby sea, the evil spirits suddenly trembled and suddenly contracted in. "Like a frog, dormant. It seems that the breath of the underworld is also a very powerful existence here.

The three of them didn't care about the movement around them.

The roar of the prince of Pluto, two long and short, repeated three times.

Fang Yun remained motionless and waited silently. He knew that the prince of Pluto should wait here. Sure enough, after three breaths, the surrounding sea suddenly boiled.

"Wow!"

A large number of waves hurvered, and a "rumbling" sound came from far to near, from the depths of the sea. It seems that something is rushing out under the sea.

"Buzz!"

Under the eyes of everyone, a huge mountain covered the sky and the sun, slowly rising from the bottom of the sea. A stormy and ancient breath emanates endlessly.

This huge mountain with a mountainous surface seems to have existed for a very long time. The strong breath of death is even more easy for the gods. This seems to be a mountain that came out of the flood era. He is telling endless secrets all over his body.

Seeing this huge mountain, the three of them nodded slightly.

"Old servant, I've seen the little master."

Cover the whole mountain, the black light film covering hundreds of miles was forbidden, and suddenly there was a gap several feet high. A hunchbacked old man, dressed in thin clothes and slightly arched back, came out of the mountain.

His skin is dry and his eyes are cloudy. When he walks, his head is lowered below his neck. It seems that he has reached the end of his life and may be at any time.

"Don't be polite."

The prince of Pluto stood with his hands on his hands and said indifferently.

"Little master, and a few elders, please follow me." The voice of the old man on the back of the ostling, hoarse and hissing" was powerless. After a few words, he looked out of breath.

"Well, lead the way ahead."

The prince of Pluto moved his fingers slightly and took away the black and smoky dragon boat behind him.

Naturally, Fang Yun could no longer stay in the dragon boat. With a gentle float, he floated down from the dragon boat. Let the prince of Pluto accept this magic weapon.

The three of them followed the old man into the huge mountain. Fang Yun quietly attached to one of the strong mendess to the star realm" followed.

Fang Yun's reversal is not to be bold. However, his strength has soared now, and with the ability to hide the world, he is even more powerful. This reversal is done by others, which can be said to be bold and shocking step by step. But for the other party's cloud, it's like walking on the flat ground. There is no danger.

The clock of heaven and earth quickly transformed the breath, and the four of them found something.

This huge sea mountain range exudes a rolling underworld. Some black vines protruded from the cracks in the rocks and climbed all over the mountain. Scattering branches and leaves everywhere.

These strange vines, the huā that opens is also black, similar to the horn huā. However, there is no aroma. But it smells of corruption, which is extremely unpleasant.

This is the huāduo of the well table death!

The unpleasant smell of corruption is another feeling in the eyes of the three people.

"What a beautiful dark mandala! If the little master can practice to the underworld. Our Mingzong officially established a sect, which can transform this place into the patriarchal world of our Mingzong. Let this black mandhara "open all over the places in the world." A strong man of the underworld said.

"Sernessy elders, in fact, the most suitable place is Middle-earth Shenzhou..." The ostling-backed old servant suddenly said, "The dark mandala can only bloom luxuriantly when you smell the smell of death. I tried my best to make these dark mandras open half the size of the mountain. It won't work if there are more."

The three of them looked at the thinly dressed old servant and fell silent, with a trace of compassion in their eyes.

The old man still looked calm and led the three people to the top of the mountain. In the dense dark mandala arch, a Pluto hall stands on the top of the mountain, strange and mysterious.

"The little master, let's take a break here first. "The empty fruit will take another seven days to mature.

Now, it is still hidden in the void abyss. No one can do it. However, a lot of people have gathered here now. Everyone is staring at the empty fruit. I'm afraid it's not easy to take it.

The old man said on his back.

"I have my own opinion on this matter. You don't have to worry." Prince Pluto waved his hand and said indifferently.

"The old servant has left!"

After the old servant left, the three of them stepped into the Pluto Hall.

"This world, in fact, was originally opened up by Abbus, the seventh generation of our underworld. The empty fruit is even more transformed by his painstaking efforts. These loose repairs are abominable. At that time, they will all be killed.

After the old man left, an elder of the Mingzong said fiercely.

"Seven generations of Pluto..."

Fang Yun couldn't help looking at the dark sun in the sky again through the clock of heaven and earth: "No wonder the sun here is different from other places!" In his ears, he only heard the prince of Pluto say in a quiet voice, "If you can't bear with it, if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan We have put up with it for tens of thousands of years. Can't we stand it these days? When the time comes, just refine these people together." His voice was natural and very peaceful. But it is this kind of cruelty revealed by "natural and peaceful" that is even more chilling.

"Prepare well. Seven days later, "Let's seize the fruit of the void!"

After saying that, the prince of Pluto stepped into the main hall. The other two stepped into the branch hall. Sitting cross-legged one by one, it seems that they are really preparing for the "empty fruit" in seven days.