Chapter 260 Chasing and the True God [Women's Day 2/4]

The silent Styx River, at the moment when the old Penghuang stepped on the ancient bridge across the Styx River, the wind and clouds surged, and endless black gas rushed up from the river.

"Wow!" The yellow river washed up to the sky, and you could faintly see the dead bones mixed in the river. The dead bones were black and as black as ink. This is a dead river, containing an endless breath of death, revealing the evil spirit, which almost suppressed the golden light from the old Peng Emperor. At this time, the battle between the golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor and the big bird shrouded in black gas also reached a critical juncture to determine victory or defeat.

"Wo!" The golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor's right hand turned into a golden sword, which directly cut into the dark dead air and cut off one of the wings of the big bird. The black blood splashed everywhere, and the big bird roared and rushed to the Styx River. The golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor did not pursue it, because the blood on the big bird was very terrible and contained pure power of death. If he was stained with his upper body, he would lose half his life even if he did not die. The golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor quickly flew back and dodged away. Even so, the sleeve of his right hand was still corroded by the black blood.

The big bird rushed into the Styx River and fell into the darkness. The other undead creatures were either killed on the spot by the strongmen of the Tianpeng clan, or also rushed into the Styx River. The Tianpeng family was relieved. Before they entered that place, they fell two strong men. Although such a thing had been expected in advance, it was still shocking, which made the people of the Tianpeng family feel a strong depression.

The old Peng Emperor who stepped on the ancient bridge continued to step forward, and the golden light from his body would be blocked from the turbulent dead air in all directions. The power of Jin Xing is vast, just like a round of golden sun moving in the boundless darkness, and the breath of the old Peng Emperor is too strong.

Lao Penghuang led the way in front, and the golden-winged Xiaopenghuang and others followed and walked on the ancient bridge across the Styx River. After the golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor and others walked on the ancient bridge, the whole Styx River boiled up, and the yellow river water roared and rushed to the sky. Demon shadows with great evil spirit loomed in the river and wanted to rush out of the river, but they seemed to be bound to the bottom of the river by some force. No matter how hard they struggled, they could not rise to the sky.

At this time, Xiao Lu was hidden aside and watched coldly. There were people from the Tianpeng clan to take the lead, which was really the best. In this way, he was much less dangerous. Finally, Xiao Lu also stepped on the ancient bridge. The strong man of the Tianpeng clan in front of him did not know that someone was hanging behind them far away.

Just as Xiao Lu stepped on the ancient bridge, several virtual figures appeared silently around him. The corpse river under the ancient bridge is huge, and the water has almost poured into the ancient bridge. The bottom of the bridge is full of black air, as if a pair of ghost hands are caught in the black air.

"This is..." Xiao Lu's cold hair exploded all over his body, and a cold air rushed up from the bottom of his feet, along the spine to the heavenly spirit, which made him involuntarily have a cold war. A faint figure suddenly rushed to Xiao Lu, and an extremely dangerous breath hit him in an instant, making him cold.

"Touch!" Xiao Lu punched forward, and a big fire rushed out of his fist. The virtual shadow was immediately shrouded in fire and instantly turned into a green smoke.

"It's just a bad idea. It turns out that I'm worried too much!" Xiao Lu breathed a sigh of relief and thought it was the terrible evil, but it was just a evil idea. This is a trace of evil thoughts condensed after the fall of the powerful monk. If it is thrown up, although it will not be fatal, it will also hurt Xiao Lu's vitality.

Several other evil thoughts sensed the breath of Xiao Lu and also rushed over. Xiao Lu's fists came out one after another, and a big fire exploded around him, burning those evil thoughts into a few puffs of smoke, and even the yin around him was dispersed. Blocked by these evil thoughts, Xiao Lu fell far behind. He protected himself with the Heavenly Emperor Tower, and the virtual shadow of a simple giant tower loomed around him, and then rushed forward. After rushing out for less than 300 feet, Xiao Lu suddenly felt that there was a man lying upside down in front of him.

"That's..." Xiao Lu immediately stopped. In this extremely evil place, he had to be careful, because if he was not careful, he might be worried about his life. He sensed that the man in front of him, without any life fluctuations, seemed to be a dead body, and this person was not from the Tianpeng family. The man lying on the bridge is wearing black armor. The style of armor is very old, not the treasure clothes worn by the strong men of the Tianpeng clan.

"An ancient corpse?" Xiao Lu was surprised. He pointed out directly, and his fingers shot out an extremely sharp light, piercing the hole in front of the body on the ground.

"Puff!" The divine light shot from Xiao Lu's finger easily pierced the body on the ground in front of him, and the body did not move.

"Wow!" A gust of wind blew, and the body in front of it turned into a mass of dust in an instant and dissipated in the void. It turned out that it was really an ancient corpse, and it was an ancient corpse that had been corrupted. This is a person who has died for endless years. Being able to step on the ancient bridge has proved that this person is not simple and is definitely a strong man. However, although this strong man in ancient times stepped on the ancient bridge, he fell on the ancient bridge and failed to enter it.

Xiao Lu continued to walk forward. Soon, he saw another ancient corpse fell on the bridge, which seemed to be older than the ancient corpse he had just seen. But before his life, he was definitely a semi-saint figure. Although he died, his bones did not melt, and his body was as stiff as a divine iron.

The finger wind shot by Xiao Lu can't penetrate this ancient corpse at all. The clothes on this ancient corpse have all been rotten, but the flesh and blood have been preserved. Of course, the essence contained in this ancient corpse has all dissipated. Although the flesh and blood are immortal, there is no divinity.

Xiao Lu took a closer look at the ancient corpse and found that there were five round holes on the spirit of the ancient corpse, as if someone had pierced the man's head with five fingers. This surprised Xiao Lu. Even if this ancient corpse was not a saint, it was semi-saint, but it was pierced through the heavenly spirit and killed directly.

"Wow!" The yellow river rushed to the sky and kept hitting the ancient bridge. I don't know how many years the ancient bridge has been washed away by the water of the Styx, but it is still intact. The water of the Styx River can corrode everything and contain the unimaginable power of death, but it can't corrode this ancient bridge.

Xiao Lu ignored the corpse river, but continued to walk forward. Along the way, he had penetrated into the Styx River, and the wind roared around him, and there were faint shadows in the black fog. Just like entering the underworld, the whole world was dark, and the black sky almost pressed to the ground. Xiao Lu felt that he seemed to be walking against a world, and he felt great pressure.

"Roar!" Suddenly, there was a roar in front of him, which shocked the world and disturbed the world. Even Xiao Lu had a feeling of panic. This roar was made by the old Penghuang of the Tianpeng clan so angry that it could be seen that it was not small!

Xiao Lu sneaked close, and he was immediately stunned by the scene he saw in front of him. He saw a bunch of gloomy soldiers holding a divine spear and stopping in front of the strong man of the Tianpeng clan. This is a group of yin soldiers from hell, and even Xiao Lu has seen it for the first time. This is the Yin soldiers blocking the road. Is it true that the opposite of the ancient bridge is really the legendary underworld?

At this time, the old Peng Emperor was fighting with a Yin general, who held an iron sword in his hand, split out a terrible death sword light, and fought with the old Peng Emperor endlessly. This team of yin soldiers was led by a yin general. Although there were only dozens of people, they were extremely strong. The yin generals defeated the old Peng Emperor, and the other yin soldiers forced the golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor and others.

The movements of this group of yin soldiers were neat and uniform, and the divine spear in their hands pointed straight forward, and a fierce evil spirit surged forward, making everyone in the Tianpeng family unable to change color.

"Who is controlling these inanimate dead things?" Xiao Lu was shocked to the extreme. Did the depths of the corpse river really produce a supreme existence? Is it this supreme existence that controls these yin soldiers?

"Cangling!" Yin Jiang shook the iron sword in his hand and hit thousands of gray death sword light. The sword light penetrated in all directions and chopped to the old Peng Emperor. The heaven and earth were trembling under the sword. When Xiao Lu saw this scene, he couldn't help but be shocked to the extreme. Did these evil things actually give birth to spiritual knowledge and master the art of practice?

"Damn!" The old Penghuang met a strong opponent, and the general's fighting power was fierce, and a sword had the terrible power to destroy everything, forcing the old Penghuang to retreat. The terrible sword spirit shot out in all directions, and a strong man of the Tianpeng clan who was close to him was immediately affected and half of his body was cut off.

"Roar!" The strong man of the Tianpeng clan roared and retreated quickly, but as soon as his body moved, the other half of his body instantly turned into a black dust and dissipated in the void. A golden divine light wrapped in a golden roc rushed out, but a force of death had invaded the yuan god, and the golden light dimmed in an instant.

"Touch!" With a soft sound, the golden yuan god was completely corroded by the black gas, and then exploded away, and another strong man of the Tianpeng family was destroyed. The gray sword light of death was so terrible, but it was expected by everyone that the power of death could not only corrode the body, but also the yuan god. The strong man of the Tianpeng clan was cut by the sword light of the dark general, and even the yuan god could not escape.