Chapter 1120 Huangquan Road

The four people at the peak stepped out step by step, and they felt that the stars were changing, and the sun and the moon were changing. In a moment of trance in their eyes, they directly saw a strange scene.

Countless figures in white lined up in a long line and were moving forward slowly. Some of these figures in white shook their heads and sighed, some cried loudly, some shouted and scolded, and some were stunned. And in front of this group of teams, there were no more than ten ferocious demons, bulls and horses, all of them. These bull-headed horses scolded loudly one by one, and the snake-like whips hit these figures in white fiercely, making them tremble slightly, and their bodies will become darker and darker.

For the arrival of the four peaks, these bulls and horses seemed to be unable to see, but they scolded countless figures in white, driving them to the depths of the Naihe Bridge. When the four people of Gao Feng saw such a scene, they looked at each other and quietly followed him, wanting to see what they would see next.

Walking on the Naihe Bridge, there is a feeling that the passage of time is extremely slow in the peak trance. After walking for an hour, I saw the end of the Naihe Bridge.

There is still a faint black evil spirit, in which a pavilion can be faintly seen. An old woman is sitting there, handing out a bowl of tea to the figures in white.

Meng Po!

Although they didn't know the old woman, seeing this situation, the four Gao Feng guessed who the old woman was.

Meng Po, an ordinary-looking old woman, was holding a bowl of soup and drinking it for every passing ghost. The ghost who drank it became muddle-headed, followed the bull-headed horse's face again, and walked slowly into the distance...

Rumor has it that the tea in Meng Po's bowl is a kind of tea called forgetfulness water. Whether it is a human or a ghost, as long as you take the water of forgetfulness, you will forget all the past and present life and the future, and the soul is like white paper. Only when the soul is as pure as white paper can it have the qualification of reincarnation. What the Gaofeng four saw at this moment was that many ghosts wanted to be reincarnated and drink Meng Po soup.

The four people at the peak, led by Man Tu, followed by many ghosts and gradually approached Meng Po. Just when they were only ten meters away from Meng Po, the old woman suddenly looked up and said to them, "Do you four also want to drink a bowl of Meng Po soup?"

Boom!

As soon as these words came out, the four people of Gao Feng's hearts were shocked, turning into thunder and echoing in their chests.

However, just when the four people wanted to take action, Meng Po's eyes flashed a faint blue light, green like phosphorus fire, which made the four people have an illusion of phosphorus fire in their hearts. All this happened in an instant, and after the peak and the four people hesitated slightly, the Meng Po smiled strangely and said again in an old tone, "Your life is not over, and my wife's soup can't be drunk. Well, you are the powerful creatures attracted by the heavenly tripod, and that's where you are going..."

With this, Meng Po pointed to the dark place behind her, that is, she no longer paid attention to the four people at the peak, but continued to hand over Meng Po soup to the ghosts one by one.

The face changed repeatedly. The four peaks hurriedly explored their bodies for a long time, but did not find the traces of the existence of the phosphorus fire. Then they took a breath and exchanged a few words with each other slightly, that is, they ignored Meng Po, but walked to the dark place.

And none of the four did not see it. At the moment they left, Meng Po suddenly flashed a strange green in her eyes.

"Brother Man Tu, there is a strangeness everywhere, especially that Meng Po, who seems to have a secret existence. Why don't you let me take her down?" Ya Tianmu's eyes stared, and obviously his temper was a little hot.

His face was silent, but Man Tu communicated with the three people of Gao Feng with immortality and said his thoughts, "This Meng Po... It's not easy! If we don't do it, if we dare to do it to her, there will be endless changes. Didn't you see that when Meng Po was talking to me, some bulls and horses showed sly joy on their faces, as if they wanted us to fight with Meng Po?

"So what?" He opened his mouth carelessly, and then his eyes lit up, which seemed to be the reason why he had penetrated into it.

"Although we have not seen the fall of other immortals who broke into it, I'm afraid that some immortals may have fallen before us. As for the reason, you can guess..." He opened his mouth slowly, but his words were reasonable.

There was a trace of shock and fear in their eyes. Although the four people were strong men who were not afraid, the scene just now was too strange. They were all uncertain. Fortunately, they did not act recklessly and caused big trouble.

"So what should we do now? Should we follow her guidance?" Gao Feng frowned slightly and looked at Man Tu.

"Today's plan can only be calculated one step at a time. In my estimation, the credibility of its words is seven or eight levels! Let's find out!" After saying that, he pointed to the dark place.

The four of them were always alert and walked slowly, gradually approaching the dark place.

It's strange to say that with the approach of the four peaks, there is some light in this dark place. In the dark, a faint yellow gradually appeared, and then a sheep intestine path emitting a dim yellow light appeared in front of the four people.

At the entrance of this sheep intestine path, there is still a simple dark stone tablet, which is three meters high, which is the same as the stone tablet before the Naihe Bridge. The only difference is that the three ghost-like handwritings carved on it are written on it, saying Huangquan Road!

Huangquan Road!

The name

seems to have infinite magic, which moved the four people of Gao Feng and remembered the legend of hell.

Rumor has it that there is a yellow spring road in the hell, which is the road to the hell and boundless hell. At the end of the road, there is a river of forgetfulness, and there are legendary flowers on the riverside.

With a moving face, the four people were meditating. They thought about each other and were not in a hurry to enter it.

"This black tomb is indeed a big hand in the left and right of heaven and earth. Even Jiang Bo can't enter by force. I'm afraid that there are some unknown dangers that even the gods can't touch, but... Tiandao Order, my peak is about to be set!" There was a strong shock on his face. Gao Feng slowly lowered his head. When he raised it again, there was already a strong firm look in his eyes.

"This must be the first pass of the Heifeng Tomb, Huangquan Road! As soon as we enter Huangquan, we can't help it. Everyone, be careful. The four of us are connected and step in together!"

Man Tu's tone was slow, but there was a kind of solemnity. They looked at each other and stepped into it with Gao Feng and the three.

Boom!

Taking this step out, the four of them felt a great change in the situation around them. It seemed that the vicissitudes of life were like ten thousand years. After seeing the scene in front of them clearly again, they all took a breath of cold air and were extremely shocked and exclaimed in their hearts.

At this moment, the four people are already standing on a winding path. It is not so much a path as a soil bridge across endless magma.

The soil quality of this Huangquan Road is not just something, but also a lot of fishy black blood, and there are a lot of white bones exposed. The melancholy evil spirit surrounds in it, roars, and it seems that there are countless sad ghosts competing to howl and cry. There is no end to the shaking, and Huangquan Road leads directly to a very far place.

Under this Huangquan Road, there is an immeasurable dark magma lake, on which Huangquan Road runs across. In the black magma lake, a strong evil spirit came to my face. This evil spirit showed a sticky black, poisonous and violent smell. It was a hundred times stronger than the most violent miasma in the magic road, which was enough to poison the ordinary fairy king.

If there is a strong man who practices the magic power of the demon clan, he will definitely be very surprised and can't help collecting it. However, such fierce evil spirit is not beneficial to the peak people.

"What a strong evil spirit! Huangquan Road is really extraordinary!"

Feeling this surging evil spirit, Gao Feng sighed secretly, and then hurriedly used the mythical beast's creation power to resist it, and then slowly decomposed it. As for the three Mantu, they are also strong people with many means. They have used their own means to resolve this fierce evil spirit.

However, before waiting for the four people to take a easy breath, four huge bubbles suddenly appeared in the dark magma, and countless dark magma were indoctrinated into it, making it tremble slightly. It rose up, landed on the Yellow Spring Road, and suddenly burst, and then there was a chattering laughter. The sound comes out.

Such a change naturally attracted the attention of the four people at the peak, who were all vigilant and ready to take action at any time.

"Chatter.... Chatter..."

With this chatter and laughter, four huge figures suddenly appeared in the bursting bubble, and did not hesitate to kill the four people of Gao Feng.

At this moment, the crisis on Huangquan Road came for the first time!