Chapter 117 Underworld Passage
Countless light particles gather into a light curtain.
General Mingwei's stone mill-like fist hit the back of the golden armored puppet. The latter's body sank, and several golden broken armor pieces flew down.
The ponytail tied with a red rope swung past the air...
The silver-flashing spear tip pierced the black armor in an instant and emerged from General Mingwei's back heart.
The corpse evil paused, and the golden-armored puppet took the opportunity to pry open its fingers, and the sword-holding doll quickly flew away. The next moment, the golden-armored puppet was kicked horizontally by a blow, kicking into the lake, smashing a large splash of water.
After hitting the attack, General Mingwei held both hands together and grabbed the girl's martial god floating in front of him.
An Luoyue immediately gave up the silver spear in her hand and floated up to avoid it. When she flew to the same level as Ming Wei's neck, she pressed the black golden knife on her waist...
Shang Ye sensed that the true energy in the Qi sea was passing rapidly.
The moment when the dark golden sword light flashed, the lake water on the shore receded like a tide, revealing a dry rocky beach.
An Luoyue's eyes were cold, and the black golden knife in her hand cut into General Mingwei's neck. Halfway through the blade, it was blocked by the extremely hard vertebrae.
The girl's brows moved slightly, just as she was about to increase her efforts...
Shang Ye, not far away, waved his hand, and An Luoyue couldn't help but release the hilt, and her figure gradually disappeared.
A golden brick the size of a heavy truck flew over and immediately smashed General Mingwei who was covering his neck to the ground. Then, a white jade seal of the same size was carved with "Nai Zhenshan River". Then there was a black hammer about the same size, and a large pit was directly smashed from the shore.
Wow, the ground spirit brick, the mountain hammer, the mountain and river seal...
Shang Ye looked at the puppet master in the air and pulled the corner of his mouth.
The monks who are going to work in Taoism are basically "props flow". It is normal for more magic weapons, but this guy is controlling a small doll. Shang Ye thought he was taking a fine route, what does this bunch of "hard goods" mean?
The puppet master nodded from afar to Shang Ye, saying hello.
Suddenly, the several heavy magic weapons stacked together were shaking up and down, and the suppressed General Mingwei seemed to be about to lift them up.
At this moment, the man from the exiled immortals fell from the air. He held his two fists wearing metal fists and smashed them hard on the hammer of the mountain-shaking hammer, and the new pit on the lake beach fell down again.
"Come here, there is no problem over there, right?" said the puppet master.
The exiled immortal stepped on the mountain-shaking hammer and twisted his neck, saying, "Those two fellow Taoists from Yin and Yang Dao are extraordinary. If I am not here, they may perform better. I will play with the guys below. I just gave it to me. You can go there and think of a solution. First, if I really open the channel of the underworld, I will be incompetent, and it will be very troublesome..."
After saying that, he jumped out of the big pit...
On the other side, the golden-armored puppet broke out again, but there was a broken Yin-body powerhouse wrapped behind it.
The puppet master moved his fingers, and the sword-holding doll flew in an instant. The sword light flashed and cut off the head of the corpse evil spirit. The golden-armored puppet took the opportunity to break free from the bondage, turned around and punched the still moving Yin Body Powerman into the bottom of the lake.
"How to say, what's going on?"
The puppet master fell back to the ground and looked at the Shen Zewen on Shang Ye’s arm.
"The soul-catching guardian of Huangquan Sect, the Yuanying Earth Immortal, is using the legacy of the Ghost Sect to open the underworld. He is holding the magic circle, and he has some spare strength to say..."
Shang Yeyi explained briefly.
"The passage in the underworld is very slight, please..." the puppet master thought.
This must be a big trouble. If a gap connecting the underworld is really opened and not closed in time, an extremely strong yin energy will continue to gush out and spread rapidly...
In the extremely yin environment, the yang energy in the mortal body will quickly dissipate, the body gradually becomes weak, and then... death, as time goes by, Xiao Shudi first turns to death, and then the nearby counties and states. Ordinary Qi Refining Cultivators cannot hold on for too long. This is also one of the reasons why Shang Ye ran to seclusion when things happened. His cultivation level can only be barely supported in such a harsh environment until at least the later stage of Qi Refining.
At this moment, the backflow of Chihong Lake water poured into the pit.
The sound of water splashing below was heard, and there were still sounds like "beating gongs and drums". After a while, several heavyweight magic weapons were beaten out one after another.
The puppet master raised his hand and the magic weapons flew in a small way and fell into his sleeve.
"Go and take a look first and act according to the opportunity."
The puppet master said, flying away with the palace doll.
Shang Ye, who was still there, thought about it, and still grabbed the shoulders of the golden armored puppet. Maybe it could help, although... this is already a brand new "copy".
Shang Ye returned to the center of the island again. The gray aura was no longer limited to the surface, but was filled with air, surrounded by misty, but it did not prevent him from seeing three huge shadows falling from the air.
Another one-click three-in-one...
As the magic weapons fell, they suddenly hovered and flew towards this side. The mountains and river seals rushed straight towards Shang Ye, and the golden armored puppet silently stepped forward to catch them and threw them away.
Shang Ye came to the side of the monk Jiang Zuodao, and saw a semicircular cover formed by thick gray fog in front of him. The imitation of the Netherworld Gate and the Soul-Seeping Guardian should be inside.
"It's not easy to deal with..." The puppet master who failed to take action frowned.
Since Shang Ye discovered that the plot changed again, Qianzihu Lake was just a suspicious soldier in Huangquan Sect, he has been worried. At this moment, he tried hard to suppress his complex thoughts and thought about how to deal with the problems in front of him. He said: "This demon cultivator wants to delay time, so do we. Think of a way to open a hole in the turtle shell and send some heavy information in. Don't ask to kill him, but ask to hold him up and prevent him from breaking the boundaries of yin and yang. Haven't we already brought reinforcements..."
"Hard news..."
The puppet master heard the hand flip and a red irregular crystal as big as a washbasin appeared.
Shang Ye looked at the fire that was jumping inside the crystal, and his body leaned back slightly, "Did you bring the native fire obsidian on your body?"
Fire Obsidian is a high-concentration fire spirit stone, which is generally produced in volcanic areas where spiritual energy gathers. Its raw stone has not been treated and is very unstable. Simply put, it is flammable and explosive...
"I'm anxious to go out, I forgot." The guy shrugged.
They were all desperate... Shang Ye also took out the last five thunder bead from his sleeve.
When the puppet master saw the Dharma bead, he showed an unexpected expression. He didn't expect that the Taoist sect master would use this kind of "prop flow" style that was equivalent to spending money.
"So, how can I get in?" said the puppet master.
"I'll do it..."
This is the transmission of the divine consciousness. The person who speaks is not here. Listening to this cold tone, it should be the sword cultivator.
The palace doll flew over, shook her sleeves and put away two silver swords, then stretched out two small hands to catch the Fire Eagle Stone and the Five Thunder Beads.
After a few breaths, a black flying sword rushed from outside the island.
From a distance, there was no strange phenomenon in the sword body. When it approached, the nearby trees were immediately shattered into pieces by an invisible whirlwind, and gray fog floated around them and were swept away. The nearby trees were suddenly clear and bright.
Shang Ye was not interested in the scene of the flying sword hitting the gray fog barrier, nor was he worried about how the doll was waiting for an opportunity to "drop bombs". He held the arm of the golden-armored puppet, and without saying a word, he turned around and slipped away, but he didn't go far. The strong wind came from behind him, and each puppet was almost forcibly blown to the shore.
Before Shang Ye could take a breath, he spit out the dust in his mouth.
The sound of thunder suddenly sounded, and the flames rose up, reflecting the cyclone of clouds and mists in the sky into red.
The subsequent scene made Shang Ye's face darker.
The solid yin energy, or the gray suspended "water flow" spread rapidly outward from the island, and the firelight in the sky was quickly blocked.
The island in the middle of the lake was soon completely covered by these yin energy from the underworld.
Shang Ye felt like he fell into an ice cellar for a moment, and felt that his body was cold and he quickly used his technique to adjust the true energy in the Dantian Qi sea to his whole body, and temporarily suspended the Yin evil entering the body.
The plan failed, and the channel was finally opened...
Shang Ye returned to the shore of the lake through Qianshi Lake. Countless gray yin air flows took him one step ahead, crossed the lake surface, and penetrated into the surrounding mountains and forests.
There was a wreckage on the shore, and two Yin-Yang Taoist monks stood silently on the shore, looking at the island in the middle of the lake.
The puppet master flew over quickly, but he was a little embarrassed. The dolls floating around him and the skirts burned several holes.
The black sword flew into the nearby air, and a black sword cultivator who was silent on the sword stood on the sword.
Finally, General Mingwei's huge head fell from the air. After the man with a bruised face fell to the ground, he first spit out a mouthful of blood stains, and then shrugged and said, "Is there any other way?"
The response to him was...
The creepy and gloomy laughter came from afar on the island in the middle of the lake.
The man was a little annoyed and said to Kojima, "I guess this grandson is not feeling well. Otherwise, everyone will work together to kill him, so what about the Nascent Soul? Maybe it's a dough?"
“He is not the main problem yet.”
Shang Ye pressed his forehead and thought, "If this passage is not closed immediately, in a moment, the yin energy will spread to the entire Xiaoshu land. Although there are poor mountains and bad waters here, there are still tens of thousands of people..."
"I have a specialty in my profession... I really can't help it. You guys think of it." The man pressed his shoulder and said.
Tens of thousands of lives... Shang Ye was extremely upset, and his mind was in chaos, and he could not calm down and think.
Plan B, Plan B, why...I don't have a backup plan, what am I doing?
Chapter completed!