Chapter 372 Weaving Spirit
"I plan to tell you when I get back." Bei Ming's voice was obviously two points weaker than before. Suddenly, a sharp look looked at Bei Ming, and Bei Ming immediately said: "I will explain to you when I get back."
"You'd better explain it to me clearly!" Fanyin said sternly, pushed Beiming away, and changed his attitude. The surroundings were silent, and the breath suddenly became cold, and you could feel the floating aura between your lips and teeth when you breathed. The moon hung high, opposite
The black cliff peak reaches the sky, and the black water stream below cannot be seen to the bottom. The turbulent black water rushes at the bottom of the cliff. The hawk's eyes of Sanskrit are darting, and the azure moon cannot penetrate the black water, not even a reflection.
None.
"Great desolation." Fanyin said.
"Shh." Bei Ming made a gesture, pulled Fanyin aside, and pressed against the rock behind him. Fanyin looked up and opened his mouth wide. At this time, the two of them were on the mountainside of the other side of the black cliff peak, facing the opposite side of the black cliff.
The cliff peaks are only less than a hundred meters apart, and the black cliff peak is thousands of feet high. There is no way to go on the cliff. Beiming is standing on the edge of a rock with Fanyin, which is only wide enough for a foot. Just as Fanyin is still sighing
When the surroundings are in danger, just watch for noise coming from the other side.
Beiming's lip language told Fanyin that this was a vast, desolate mountain, and the river under the mountain stream was called Silk Water.
"Hey Lulu! Hey Lulu!" Waves of rough and mighty voices came from the opposite side. A group of black shadows like strong men came from far away from the mountainside on the opposite side. There were also a group of white things in front of them.
The object was more than three times smaller than the shadow, and seemed to be moving in front of the shadow's legs. After a while, they rushed over from the mountainside in the distance, and soon arrived opposite Fanyin and the others. The mountain stream was a hundred meters apart, and although the sky was dark, there was still night light.
Bright and clear to see.
"Lingmei?" Fanyin whispered in Beiming's ear in surprise, but seemed unsure.
"Bai Ling." Bei Ming said.
I saw the fluttering white things on the opposite side getting closer and closer. They had round heads, loose skirts, and ripples under their feet. They looked like bubble elves emerging from the white mist and white water, and their round eyes were transparent.
There were one and two auras hanging on top of their heads. Fanyin looked interesting and forgot to be nervous for a moment. There was a peach-heart-like transparent geode in the center in front of them, which seemed to contain the aura of heaven and earth, and the energy was very high.
Thick, pure and pure. Sanskrit was surprised. Human spiritual power is only displayed when it is used, and it is nothing like it on ordinary days. However, the group of white spirits opposite now actually "carry" such a mellow spirit with them.
The force mass is visible to the naked eye and is incredible. It is completely different from the dark ghosts I have seen before.
Before Fanyin could finish his surprise, he heard a vulgar shouting sound coming from behind Bai Ling, "Ululu! Uuululu!" He was muttering in his mouth, speechless and speechless. Those black guys were huge,
Like a black monster emerging from coal.
"Nigger?" Sanskrit said.
"It's the mountain spirit." Beiming said, pointing to the mountain peak opposite. Fanyin looked at it, and sure enough, those black guys were all made of black rocks, resembling these two black cliff peaks. The mountain spirit drove Bai Ling away
, suddenly a one-eyed Bai Ling made a fierce resistance, and the voice came out from the face that had no mouth. He opened his big mouth and exposed his fangs. The place where the nose originally was was sunk in with the appearance of the mouth.
It is said that the nose is just a small white ball. The mountain spirit waved its fist, and a rock was thrown out from its palm with a bang, hitting Bai Ling. Bai Ling screamed and fell into the endless mountain stream.
Suddenly! The wind roared from the bottom of the cliff, and a black barrier came from below. It was coming in an instant, and the spiritual pressure was extremely strong! The huge black body, and the arrogant facial features seemed to be split in all directions uncontrollably, not like a spirit.
It collapsed, and was even more brutal than the ghosts. I saw the evil thing opened its mouth and swallowed the fallen Bai Ling. Gululu, Bai Ling was swallowed down his throat, and his figure tightened a little, grinning widely.
The facial features were somewhat controlled. Heizhuang came to the mountain elf who had just beaten Bai Ling. The burly mountain elf became like a pebble in front of Heizhuang and froze, only to hear Heizhuang shouting at him: Start.
Mountain gate! Suddenly the spiritual pressure is unleashed, bypassing the Baili mountain stream!
The mountain spirits were ordered to push with all their strength towards the back of the mountain. With a rumble, the mountain wall was shaken, the rock wall was pushed upward from the mountainside, and the mountain peak was pushed up! Wow! The Black Mountain Gate opened upwards, and the mountain gate was large for several miles.
Open! Phew! A heat wave erupted from the mountain, and the gable walls were lit up by the fire. The humming and shouting of hard work came from the mountain. Fanyin's eyes widened as he saw the shocking scene.
On the cold cliff of the mountain stream opposite, her and Bei Ming's faces were already blushing from the reflection.
The gorge mountain was opened, and there was another world. I saw countless white spirits working hard in the mountain gate on the opposite side. Countless mountain spirits chiseled off the rocks in the cave sky and threw them into a pool of black lake-like slurry. Bai Ling used
The wooden stick was stirring hard. The branches on the wooden stick were swinging hard like little hands, making strange and unpleasant screams, as if they were alive. The mountain spirits outside the mountain drove the newly arrived Bai Ling into the mountain gate. Suddenly, a black barrier
Looking towards the opposite side, Fanyin frowned, while Beiming's expression was unobstructed. The two of them remained motionless, as quiet as still water. A rock fell down, landed on Fanyin's feet, and bounced out. The black barrier's angry pupils tightened and stopped.
After a moment, he suddenly opened his arms and waved down the mountain stream.
After a while, the waves rolled and the wind blew, and the black water under the Silk Water Stream rose up from the bottom of the mountain. In an instant, the mountain stream was divided into two parts by the black water, rushed up to the sky, and separated them. The black water was so thick that it was opaque to light.
, the water splashed on the mountain wall opposite, like endless silk. Fanyin's eagle eyes condensed, and he quickly looked through the black water curtain. On the opposite side, Heizhen stood outside the mountain gate, still looking at this place. After a while, Heizhen
With a wave of his hand, the black water poured into the mountain gate and fell straight into the muddy beach. The black rock and black water were mixed together, and Bai Ling was whipped by the mountain spirit and stirred hard. The black muddy water flowed out from one end of the muddy beach in a thick consistency, followed by
Sliding into a huge gate valve that is 100 meters wide, countless ghosts on both sides of the gate pull the wooden shuttle with force, making a loud and loud sound, and the pulp flows along the corridor and turns into silk.
Bai Ling, who was guarding at the end of the corridor, fired hard, and a beam of spiritual light shot out from the spiritual heart of their chests. Phew, a black cloak was made. The black spiritual charm waiting behind them put on one, and it was just right.
The black hole covering their chests was exactly where Bai Ling's spiritual heart was, but it turned into a hole in Ling Mei's body. Then the cloaks were woven out one after another, falling into Ling Mei's hands and being piled up
The pile was transported out. Over and over again, countless white spirits were stirring on the black beach in the mountain, and black cloaks of spiritual weapons and robes were woven out from the other end. The white spirits kept consuming their spiritual power and collapsed one by one.
, the spiritual light in the spirit heart gradually faded and was thrown aside by the mountain spirit. The spirit charm who got the cloak came to the black barrier and bowed, claiming: "Lord Mo Kun!"
Chapter completed!