The heavens start with Douluo

Chapter 205 Naihe Bridge and Huangquan
Chapter 15 Naihe Bridge and Huangquan
No.18 layers of hell
Tang Geng's figure appeared in front of a river, and the water of this river was rushing and roaring, the water was yellow, and there was an evil breath, which made people feel disgusted involuntarily.

A stone tablet stands on the bank of the yellow river, and the two ancient and vicissitudes of life on the huge stone tablet are particularly eye-catching - Huangquan!
On the stele, some ancient patterns can be vaguely seen. Seeing that it is engraved with the wind and frost of the years, it is conceivable that it must have experienced endless years.

Tang Geng went up the river, and the further he moved forward, the more intense the dead air emanating from the yellow river water, and the nauseating feeling continued to emanate.

At the same time, the sun in the sky seems to have lost its vitality. Although it is still bright at this moment, it can no longer feel a trace of heat. It is obviously a scorching summer day, and the vicinity of the bank of Huangquan is bitingly cold, as cold as severe winter.

Not long after, a long bridge came into Tang Geng's eyes.

But seeing the misty yellow fog shrouded in front, a dazzling white long bridge across the river, shadows, like a series of human-shaped shadows, floating on the long white bridge.

When he got closer, he could see clearly that the long white bridge was actually made of snow-white bones.And there are indeed a few extremely vicious ghosts floating on the bridge, and there is a tall stone tablet at the head of the bridge, with three large characters written on it: "Naihe Bridge!"

The blood-colored font is particularly glaring, spreading the sound of death to people.

On the Naihe Bridge, several phantoms let out bursts of mournful howls, which made one's scalp feel numb, just like the soul-stirring sound of the underworld.

The river water, which was yellow and turbid like corpse water, made roaring sounds.

The long bridge made of white bones is white and dazzling. On the flat bridge surface, you can see the complete skull, broken sternum, thick humerus, and tiny hand bones... It is shocking!
"Roar!"

Or feeling the breath of flesh and blood, several ghosts roared immediately, and rushed over with their teeth and claws, rolling the terrible Yin Qi, like a cloud of magic rolling.

This is a kind of spiritual body between tangible and intangible, which can be called a successful ghost in the East, and a powerful undead in the West.

"Destroy!"

As soon as Tang Geng's words fell, the invisible force burst out, and immediately swept across the entire Naihe Bridge. The phantom was killed on the spot just halfway through the pounce, and his soul flew away.

Continue to move forward and soon come to the center of Naihe Bridge.However, at this moment, a big wave suddenly rolled up in the yellow and turbid river water, and the river water filled with a strong breath of death roared towards Tang Geng continuously.

Tang Geng looked around, his gaze pierced through the void, and the big wave was defeated immediately, turning into yellow spray and scattered on the Naihe Bridge.

At the same time, a gloomy aura shot up from the Huangquan River under the bridge, piercing the sky with a long and shrill howl, causing the whole Naihe Bridge to tremble violently.

Immediately, a tall specter gradually emerged from the surface of the Yellow Spring River stepping on the water!
The faint Huangquan River and the long Naihe Bridge.

The monsters that appeared in the Yellow Spring River blocked the way forward, and the strange atmosphere of magic filled the surroundings without a sound, and an unspeakable horror was shocking to the heart.

The person who came was a scantily clad man, with long gray hair hanging over his shoulders, his muscular body coiled like horned dragons, his blood red eyes glanced at Tang Geng coldly.

The most unbelievable thing is that he has three heads. In addition to the human head in the middle, there are also a cow's head and a sheep's head on his left and right shoulders, and he also has a snake-like tail.

"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust!" Every word in Tang Geng's mouth turned into a golden rune. This golden rune seemed to have the power of heaven and earth, and it was printed into the body of this monster. This monster reached the level of a god king, but still Completely vanished.

Seeing this, the other monsters fled in panic, for fear of provoking this terrifying existence, their souls flew away.

Tang Geng walked to the other side of the Naihe Bridge, and saw the yellow fog dissipate, and the scene ahead was clearly revealed in front of his eyes.The scene in front of me can only be described as evil, a sea of ​​flowers, blood red, all the flowers seem to be dripping with blood.

However, the atmosphere in front of him was a bit depressing. It was obvious that flowers were blooming all over the ground, but they were lifeless, with no trace of life at all. These flowers seemed to bloom only for death.

As soon as Tang Geng saw these flowers, he knew their origins. This is the legendary flower of the dead—the flower of the other shore!

Bianhua is also known as the flower of connection. The fragrance of the flower has magic power and can evoke the memory of the deceased. When this kind of flower blooms, you can't see the leaves, and when you have leaves, you can't see the flowers. The flowers and leaves do not meet each other.

And this kind of flower only blooms in Huangquan, and it is the only scenery on Huangquan Road. From a distance, it looks like a carpet paved with blood. People who are going to the kingdom of death follow the guidance of this flower to lead to the hell of the nether world.

The flowers on the other side bloom on the other side, but there is nothing on the bridge!

Although the Bianhua flowers here are a little far away from Huangquan and Naihe Bridge, which is somewhat inconsistent with the legend, but they are closer to the deepest Netherland.

As in the legend, there are no leaves under the blood-red flowers, and only blood-colored filaments are coiled on the stems of each plant, dancing like blood claws.

The red flowers everywhere are indeed beautiful, but the beauty is evil, the beauty is frightening, and the beauty is dead silent, giving off an endless breath of death, which makes people shudder.

According to ancient legends, there are two evil flowers in the world, one is called the flower of death, and the other is the Bana flower!
"The flowers bloom for 1000 years, and the flowers fall for 1000 years. The flowers and leaves will never meet each other. It is indeed a magic flower that shows life and death..." Tang Geng said calmly, walking forward slowly, before arriving at the blood-red sea of ​​flowers, just before At this time, a gust of dark wind suddenly blew past, and then the entire flower sea continued to surge, with layers of blood-colored waves, and the blood-colored evil flowers danced frantically as if they were crazy, and suddenly entangled in the Tang Dynasty. Geng's feet.

Tang Geng's body exuded a faint golden light, and then he saw the death energy of these Bana flowers passing away quickly. With the passing of the death aura, large areas of Bana flowers began to wither, and the bloody wave receded. In the blink of an eye, there was a desert in front of him, only The last bit of spiritual light, like a remnant lamp swaying in the wind, illuminates a winding and rugged path in the endless darkness, spreading forward.

Passing through the sea of ​​flowers on the other side, the front is also blood-red, extremely silent, without the slightest sound. When everyone came close, they realized that there was a sea of ​​blood in front of them, scarlet and bleak, boundless. You can't see the end at a glance. No fluctuations.

On the coast in the distance, there is a huge stone tablet. When you get closer, two simple and vigorous characters on the huge stone tablet come into view.

"sea of ​​bitterness!"

These two words have already explained where the sea of ​​blood in front of me is. The two big characters full of ancient meaning seem to exude a breath of compassion, as if they are persuading the world that the sea of ​​suffering is boundless.

"Oh! What a boundless sea of ​​suffering, turning back is the shore. It's a pity that I have been going forward bravely all my life and never retreating. Even though the cycle of reincarnation is endless in front of me, I only go forward!" He soared straight into the air and stepped forward.

"Whoa!"

As soon as he came to the sky above the blood-colored sea of ​​bitterness, the originally calm sea of ​​bitterness suddenly churned up huge waves, causing ear-piercing splashes.

Waves of blood rushed up to a height of more than [-] meters. The huge waves seemed to sweep the entire world, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of blood.

"open!"

Seeing the blood-colored sea of ​​bitterness surging up with huge waves, blocking the way forward, Tang Geng immediately let out a light scold in the air.

Then, the monstrous huge wave was directly divided into two, revealing a passage that can continue to move forward.

Not long after, Tang Geng traveled hundreds of miles on the waves. Until then, he could vaguely see a huge stone monument standing in the depths of the sea of ​​blood.

It seems to be far away from here, but also seems to be very close to here, giving people a weird feeling, making people unable to tell how far the ethereal stone tablet is from here.

However, in a blur, one can clearly see the large characters on the stone tablet: The sea of ​​bitterness is boundless, turning back is the shore!

Tang Geng continued to move forward, the waves rolled, the blood-red sea water seemed to be boiling, the sea surface was turbulent, and the waves were heavy one after another.

In the blood-colored waves, it was a scene that made one's scalp tingle.

Countless pairs of bone claws stained with blood were dancing, sometimes protruding from the sea, and sometimes hiding under the sea of ​​blood.

Even if the god king and god emperor come here, I am afraid that they will all fall here.

"Several times of birth, several times of death, it has been like this from ancient times to the present. There are so many faces of gods and ghosts. It is not a good idea to return to the original and the original. Xi Xianjiao, practice Tantra, the convenience door is different, and the original is the same. Since I walked the road of Nirvana, I have understood the origin of life and death. null……"

Suddenly, in this vast sea of ​​blood, there was a clear sound of Buddha singing.

This leisurely Buddha singing seems to have existed here since ancient times. It is melodious and far-reaching, gently and mightily in the sky above the sea of ​​blood, and can't stop circling around the ears.

The Buddha's singing contained endless magic power. If it was an ordinary person, I'm afraid he would have been taken away. Unfortunately, Tang Geng's realm is much higher than his, and it can't affect Tang Geng at all.

"Walking is also empty, sitting is also empty, speech is silent, movement and stillness are all empty, even if a white blade is brought to the head, it is like a sharp sword cutting the spring breeze. I suddenly felt that the source of my mind is always cracked by ignorance. There are clearly six interests in the dream. There is nothing holy in the back..."

The Buddha sang leisurely, still echoing in the sea of ​​blood.

"Humph!"

Tang Geng snorted coldly, and the voice containing great power echoed over the sea of ​​blood for a long time.

Then, a terrifying force stirred up the boundless sea of ​​blood below, set off huge waves, and threw the blood-stained skeletons out of the sea.

Although the Buddha's singing has a great lethality, one layer overlaps, and in the end, the plain singing is like thunderbolts smashing in the sea of ​​blood.

This is a pure spiritual coercion, even more terrifying than the materialized lightning.

However, in comparison, although Tang Geng just hummed softly, the power contained in the words far surpassed the Buddha's singing, and he suppressed it forcefully.

After a while, the sea of ​​blood slowly returned to calm, leaving only endless ghost claws dancing on the sea.

(End of this chapter)