Chapter 368, all parties come together

Chapter 360, gathering of parties

In the yellow spring swamp, there is a black fog everywhere, covered with gloomy air, and some potholes and pools are all over it. There are no rules. Here, there is one by one, and they are of different sizes. It's like a pool of hell, a swamp of death.

Indeed, this place is like a swamp of death.

Because this used to be a place with birds and flowers, a paradise called "Poetry Painting Garden", but now it has become a yellow spring swamp. Huangquan? What is Huangquan? Huangquan is the gate to hell and the way to Shura hell.

The Yellow Spring Swamp is actually an area where evil spirits are rampant in the vast earth dynasty, known as the existence of a "forbidden land".

At this moment, in the depths of the yellow spring swamp, there is a ghost fog everywhere. Extremely toxic and very tyrannical. Compared with the black fog outside, it is more than ten times stronger. Any wisp of ghost fog can poison tens of thousands of people, and even poisonous immortals foam in their mouths and die.

If monks below the seventh-level immortals come in, they will definitely die. Only masters who have reached level 7 immortals can barely enter. Otherwise, you can only wander around the periphery.

"This is the depths of the yellow spring swamp. These ghost fog are really powerful. The yin is extremely heavy and toxic, and there are also resentment and even evil spirits in it. If it hadn't been for the fact that I had reached the eighth-level immortal, I'm afraid I would have bleed in one breath. A handsome man in a gray robe is talking to the two masters beside him.

The prince's body revealed a burst of evil breath, which was obviously a demon monk. And his cultivation has reached the eighth level of immortals. He cultivates the magic power of fire, and there is a hot feeling on his body.

And this gray-robed man, he is the Wu hook known as "Black Fire Langjun".

But now his arms are sound and his right arm has been repaired. At this moment, Wu Gou is full of spirit and full of will. There are also two monks in black robes traveling with him, and both of them have reached level 9 immortals.

One of them is called Guiyuan and the other is Ou Lang, all of whom are disciples of the "Fork Li Hall". At a young age, he has become a ninth-level immortal. It can be said that he is arrogant and talented. Among the disciples of the outside the temple, they are all arrogant and domineering.

The three of them gathered together, with gloomy and sharp eyes, as if they were also looking for the location of the ghost fog Tianxing Hall. Because this time, many people have received news about the treasure hunt in the Yellow Spring Swamp.

It is estimated that there are several families in the heavy earth city alone. However, those who have not reached level 7 immortals are all wandering around the periphery and dare not go deep into it. As soon as you come in, you will immediately meet like gold paper, poisoning and vomiting, and terminally ill.

However, Wu Hook, Guiyuan and Ou Lang's pace is just walking in a straight line. It seems that the three of them have already received some accurate information and are ready**.

"Wu Gou, you'd better follow us." Guiyuan made a sound and smelled: "We have entered the Yellow Spring Swamp. It's dangerous here. We can't be careless. Last time, because you underestimated the enemy, you broke a right arm in the Treasure Pavilion, or the right arm we helped you recover. If something goes wrong here, I can't save you."

"Guiyuan is right, and I think so." Ou Lang also said, "There was a jagged iron turtle hidden in the pool just now. If the three of us hadn't joined forces, I'm afraid we would have lost a person accidentally."

"Two brothers, I see, I'm following you now. But you must be careful when you walk in front of you. Wu Hook nodded quietly and stood behind Gui Yuan and Ou Lang.

"Well, now that it's settled, let's go. We already know where the Ghost Fog Tianxing Hall is, and we can go directly. Guiyuan's voice is like a spring breeze, and it is also the magic power of fire. Although his breath is evil, there is always a sense of sunshine, warmth and warmth between his hands and feet.

The other two nodded, and then the three figures flashed and disappeared into the ghost fog.

Just after the three left, a pile of skulls under their feet automatically removed, and a fierce beast emerged. This fierce beast is an ancient fish with a huge fish head. This fish head is round and wide, smooth and hard, and its skin is blue and black, with silky dragon power and demonic spirit.

As soon as he appeared here, the whale immediately sucked hundreds of rivers and sprayed out a column of water rising to the sky.

This column of water is 100 meters wide and has rushed to a height of several kilometers. Scattered in all directions in the sky, like a giant fountain. Splashes splashed around, and the fog bursts, presenting a fireworks-like scene.

This ancient big fish is actually a fierce existence called the Sperm Dragon Whale.

"These people actually came to look for the Ghost Fog Tianxing Hall?" The fragrant dragon whale made a fierce voice: "For many years, someone has finally come again, but I don't know if they can open the door of the palace? Or like last time, all of them died at the gate of the hall, and they didn't even see the shadow of the faceless demon?"

"If they can open the door of the Ghost Fog Sky Hall, I can also take the opportunity to go deep into it. After thousands of years of cultivation, I have been unable to break through, which is a good opportunity. Whether I can enter the Ghost Fog Sky Hall or not, I will plan for it.

"If I can get the treasure of the faceless demon and a skeleton, there is hope for me to be promoted to a golden fairy. Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll be trapped in the yellow spring swamp all my life without seeing the sun.

"This is my only hope, and I must seize this opportunity..." A desolate voice was left, and the plaster whale slowly sank, and its body was submerged in the yellow spring swamp and disappeared here.

At the same time, in the depths of the ghost fog, a strong breath passed over. A huge wooden ball, a huge fireball, and a huge earth ball are arranged forward with each other, electric and flimand-like, fleeting.

Although the speed is extremely fast, it is extremely stable.

These three huge spheres are 100 meters wide, and each of them sits a Taoist. These three Taoist people are all crane-haired and childlike, with the cultivation of the nine-level immortal realm. Although they use the magic power they are good at, they are competing for speed.

These three Taoist people are actually fighting, showing the speed of rushing to the dust.

"Haha..."

A proud laugh came directly from the fireball. Inside sat a Taoist man in a red Taoist robe. He made a melodious and cheerful voice: "Muling Taoist, can't you do it anymore? Isn't it just that your second brother Song Yetian is missing? How can he be so listless?

"Fire spirit Taoist, I don't think so."

In the huge earth ball, a Taoist man in an earthy robe also laughed loudly: "In my opinion, the Muling Taoist must be too excited. We tried our best to get such important news and finally got the opportunity to be promoted to Jinxian. He may be overjoyed, which led to emotional excitement and unsmooth spells.

"Fire spirit Taoist, earth spirit Taoist, have you two said enough?" Inside the wooden ball, a Taoist in a dark brown robe raised his eyebrows and made a very rude voice: "This time I entered the Ghost Fog Tianxing Hall, my second brother was also coming. I just don't know what's going on, but he disappeared strangely.

"When the matter is over here, both of you have to help me find it. If something happens to my second brother, all three of us will go to revenge. Did you hear that? You two old guys know how to speak quickly here.

This "Muling Taoist" speaks in a strong tone and is very rude.

However, the other two Taoist did not get angry, but laughed: "Well, as long as we win the treasure, achieve the throne of the Golden Fairy, and laugh proudly, not to mention avenge your second brother, even if we help Song Yetian to the throne of the vast earth dynasty."

"Hum!" The wooden Taoist hummed twice and controlled the huge wooden ball to continue on his way.

The dialogue between the three shows that the relationship between the three is extraordinary. Moreover, the three of them are the three immortal masters in the vast earth dynasty, each with their own power and occupying a city.

Among them, the Muling Taoist is the elder of the "Muling family" in the heavy earth city.

At this time, Liuyun has approached the Ghost Fog Sky Hall.

Flashing in the misty yellow spring swamp, Liuyun looked at the white bone skeletons, as well as the skeletons flowing along the stream, all kinds of corpses, men, women and children, and even children's bones, and all kinds of foreign animal corpses, which made people's scalp numb.

Even if Liuyun is a seven-level immortal, and his spirit is condensed and his cultivation is consolidated, there is a trace of cold sweat in the palm of his hand. If you stay in the yellow spring swamp all year round and accompany the white bones for a long time, it is estimated that the whole person will become cold and violent and vicious.

The dead bones here are not only shocking, but also reveal the word "miserable" everywhere.

Because they all died tragically, they were sacrificed by "faceless demons" and died alive. And they are all ordinary people living in the poetic garden. And it was still so beautiful that he died tragically in a paradise-like country.

It can be said that life is not the right time, there is a disaster from heaven, and there is no place to die.