Chapter 160 Yin Si Rebellion - Land of Yin Fire
The ring of blood moon, which is almost halfway in the air, looks particularly bright and dazzling tonight!
Perhaps because he slowly adapted to the life of the underworld, Mu Yunfei did not feel how terrible the wind blowing from the valley road in front of him was at this time, but what puzzled him was that in addition to the strong blood in the wind, there was also a diametrical sense of diametrical heat. Mu Yunfei couldn't help saying secretly that it seemed that he was close to the center of the black-blooded valley, and this seemingly hot feeling should come from the hellfire that even ghosts have heard!
After Turin strengthened the city with a defensive array, the three rushed to the Black Blood Valley with more than 300 people who were at least more than the courage period.
In another hour, it will be July 15th, and the door of the fierce ghost once in a thousand years is about to open! So tonight is a special day for Mu Yunfei and others, Misowu City, and even the whole Yin Sifu.
After passing through the relatively narrow and winding valley, they saw two connected, as if one-third of the gourd-shaped valley had been cut off appeared in front of them.
" boss, this is the center of the Black Blood Valley, the land of yin fire! The legendary ten-year-old Black Blood Bodhi is in the Hell Valley on the right. The hellfire there is very powerful. Not to mention entering the valley, as long as it is contaminated with it, it will turn into flying ashes! The smaller valley on the left is called Xuanyin Valley. It is said that it is the place where the ghost Rasha was impermanent in those years, and the gate of fierce ghosts once in a thousand years was also caused by his sucking the soul of Yangjian! So we also call July 15 every year Ghost Festival!"
Zhang Yao said so much, but he saw that Mu Yunfei had been silent and walking freely in the two valleys, so his face couldn't help changing slightly and secretly said in his heart, did the boss see anything?
Mu Yunfei has long learned about these things about the Black Blood Valley from Meng Po, and what he is thinking now is that since it is a ghost tide, how can the three of them and more than 300 people in the area behind him complete such a difficult task! The top priority is to come up with a way to deal with it!
In fact, Zhang Yao did not intend to drag Mu Yunfei into the water, but after seeing Turin's strength and unpredictable array, he deliberately did not mention the scale of the ghost tide and what level of fierce ghosts he wanted to fight against. But at this moment, Mu Yunfei's face knew that he could not be concealed, so he said with great embarrassment:
" boss, hehe, this ghost tide really seems to be difficult to resist!"
"I don't think so!"
Mu Yunfei is definitely not that kind of person with small belly. Since he has accepted Zhang Yao, even if he fails, he must do his part. Mu Yunfei, who was originally locked in his sword eyebrows, came to Zhang Yao and Turin with a smile on his face, and he held a black and red stone of similar shape in his left and right hands, threw it in his hand and said:
"Zhang Yao, third brother, take a look, what's the difference between these two rocks?"
Zhang Yao took over the stone in Mu Yunfei's hand. After carefully looking at it, he was a little puzzled. There was no difference between the two stones in terms of color. The only difference was that it was warm and cold after starting! Can these two stones resolve the current crisis? At this time, Mu Yunfei's voice came to my ear again:
"Try two stones closer!"
Zhang Yao didn't think much about it. According to what Mu Yunfei said, he put the two stones together. A strange scene happened. As soon as the two stones approached, the stone at the mouth of Xuanyin Valley was like sand. In an instant, it shattered, and the debris slowly slipped down with Zhang Yao's fingers!
At this moment, Turin beside him obviously couldn't resist his curiosity and repeatedly urged:
"Second brother, don't sell it. If there is any good way, just say it directly! I can't stand it!"
It turned out that after Mu Yunfei carefully surveyed the mouth of the two valleys, he found that because of the existence of hellfires in the hell valley, the stones at the mouth had a certain degree of heat, and the more they went in, the hotter they became.
The stones in Xuanyin Valley are extremely cold! Since Ghost Rasha Wuchang chose this Xuanyin Valley, he just wanted to use the spirit of Xuanyin to make those dead souls stronger so that he could swallow them up.
The yin fire is divided into three levels: low, medium and high, and this hellfire is a low flame, which is a black and red flame. The monks in the infancy can easily isolate it with a simple fire avoidance formula!
But although this hellfire is a low-level yin fire, it is far simpler than imagined. It is not as powerful as the "soul fire" that the fire beast had in the previous flying rock cave, but it has the common point of all the yin fire and fire, devouring the soul! This hellfire can instantly devour all the souls and bodies of ghosts and gods (Jindan period) and below! So when two stones lean against each other, such a vision occurs!
As for Mu Yunfei's method, it comes from the devouring power of this hellfire. In fact, it is very simple to put it bluntly. As long as you make a gap between Hell Valley and Xuanyin Valley, so that the Hellfire can spread to Xuanyin Valley, so that at least after the door of the fierce ghosts is opened, it will swallow up those fierce ghosts!
Whether this method is effective or not, Zhang Yao and Turin are impressed by Mu Yunfei's idea at this moment. But after a while, looking at the mountain in front of him, the excitement on Zhang Yao's face dimmed again, sighed and said:
" boss, if you have enough time to think there is no problem, but now it has been less than half an hour before the door of fierce ghosts opens! How can such a big project come in time!"
Originally, this was an extremely serious topic, especially at the time of the survival of the current crisis, but what Zhang Yao didn't expect was that Mu Yunfei and Turin laughed one after another.
Just when Zhang Yaozhang was confused, he saw Turin take out the cyan sword, wave it down, fly up, stop in mid-air, and throw the sword out to the mountain wall.
Does he want to use that big knife to split the whole mountain? At this moment, Zhang Yao suddenly felt that either he had an illusion, or Mu Yunfei and Turin were crazy!
"The heaven is clear and the earth is turbid, starting from the sky!"
As Turin shouted this formula-like words, the falling Tiandao suddenly stopped and saw the dazzling blue light all over its body, which made Zhang Yao and others unconsciously narrow their eyes. When the light dispersed, a hammer with the same cyan appeared in the original position of the Tiantian knife, which was the restoration. A form of defense hammer!
Whenever Turin moves this formula, it will give Mu Yunfei some small feelings, and of course, this moment is no exception. This formula is understood by Turin when refining the hammer to defend the sky, so it can be transformed in the first and second forms. So Mu Yunfei began to wonder whether his spiritual Huan also needs some formula to really open it?
At this time, Turin's face was solemn, biting the tip of his tongue, and a stream of blood suddenly sprayed on the anti-sky hammer! It's a blood sacrifice! There are too many shocks that Turin has brought to Zhang Yao today.
Blood sacrifice refers to the monk's use of his own blood to improve the power of magic weapons. But the blood sacrifice is not something that ordinary monks can use, or dare to use! If he uses too much, his magic weapon will become abnormally bloodthirsty, and even he will need to be fed by blood every time he launches in the future! Maybe some monks think they don't need that magic weapon at that time. But in fact, once this blood sacrifice is used, it can be at least twice as powerful! At that time, the monk who uses the blood sacrifice is like a drug addict for a long time, and it is impossible to give up the magic weapon after the blood sacrifice like drugs!
"Break it!"
In Turin's roar that seemed to use all its strength, there seemed to be a faint layer of gold outside the cyan Tianhan hammer. With a "swsh", the Tianhammer turned into a streamer and smashed down the mountain wall fiercely.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
Continuous explosions resounded throughout the black blood valley. Looking at the seemingly natural crack in the mountain in front of them, the Yindi have been standing on the spot for a long time. What they can't think of is that since they have such magic weapons and such strength, why don't they keep it to deal with the upcoming ghost tide, but waste it on what they don't know if it is feasible!
Of course, Mu Yunfei and Turin don't want to do this, but with Turin's strength to exert the power of defending the sky hammer, it is already a fluke, and they also use blood sacrifices! Although there is no need to worry about the variation of this innate magic weapon due to blood sacrifice, it has greatly depleted the essence in Turin's body, which can not be supplemented by elixir!
"Slin, take everyone out of here immediately and set up a card at the outer valley entrance!"
Seeing that the two valleys have been opened, the balance was broken in an instant. The heat wave is slowly penetrating into the Xuanyin Valley through the crack, and Zhang Yao made the 300 yin difference withdraw from the land of the yin fire. If the hellfire spreads throughout the land of the yin fire, it will be too late to retreat! In a moment, the shade that had accumulated between the two valleys disappeared, and Zhang Yao knew the situation of Mu Yunfei, so he persuaded him very worriedly:
" boss, you have lost all your skills now. I think it's better to quit! It's enough for me and Turin here, as long as you control not to let any fierce ghost leave! What do you think?"
However, Mu Yunfei didn't think so. He looked up at the blood moon that was already hanging in the sky, shook his head and said with a smile:
"Haha, don't worry, although I have lost all my skills, I have my own way to save my life. Don't worry! Besides, look!"
Originally, Mu Yunfei wanted to say that the hell valley had not been gone, and the ten thousand-year-old Black Blood Bodhi had not been found. How could he leave? But he was interrupted by what he saw in front of him. In the middle of Xuanyin Valley, there were hundreds of vertical gray whirlpools, and countless figures were running out of each whirlpool.
The door of fierce ghosts once in a thousand years has finally opened...