Celestial

The evil spirit that was cut by Zhou Yun was not the realm of ghost death, he was two feet long, and he was covered with black ghost spirits. However, that layer of ghost spirits had been cut off by a sword, and the rest were also floating and very unstable.

It was a ghost that didn't open its mind. After being seriously injured, it instinctively wanted to escape back to hell.

The place where the corpse emperor's natal coffin is located within the Wanshen Corpse Abyss, connecting the Yin and Yang realms

The evil spirits are not slow, but it is easy for Lin Fei and others to catch up with it. As long as they pay attention to whereabouts, they will not be found. Several evil spirits appear on the road, and they are all cut off by Lin Fei and others. .

Only then did they react, one night passed, the zombies slept, the evil spirits appeared...

The three of them have been dead for so long, even if the monk has been an extraordinary person, he will feel tired, but now, it is the most critical juncture, rushing into the junction of Yin and Yang, slaying the corpse emperor, the dangerous level is nine deaths for a lifetime, everyone Not afraid to show half fatigue.

The ruins are buried a thousand miles below the ground. For thousands of years, the sky has not been seen. The closer to the center of the corpse abyss, the more you can feel that the thick and vigorous rushing from the underworld almost condenses the entity, the ice is cold, The wind is rustling and the coldness is ubiquitous. This is not the coldness of the bitter cold in winter, but the cold in the depths of the heart.

The power of the corpse emperor is always shrouded in ruins, just like a mountain pressed against Lin Fei and other people. Without removing it, they may also fall into this ruin forever and become a member of the infinite evil spirits and zombies.

After about one hour following the seriously injured ghost, they saw that the ghost would rush forward and disappeared.

"what?"

Then the three took a breath.

Behind them is a huge ruin, and in front of them, there is a cliff surrounded by infinite yin and no end in sight.

The pure and strong yin gas sprayed from the ground, condensed into a billowing black smoke, like a turbulent sea water continually rumbling over the cliff, roaring bursts, terrifying terror power scattered out, the wind screamed, it seemed Can hear the cry of countless evil spirits...

The three stood on the cliff, and the yin rushed like a thousand flying swords. They responded quickly, immediately running True Elemental Resistance, and flew back a few feet at the same time. Their expressions were terrified.

Lin Fei's heart thumped, his face was solemn, and the teardrops of the sharks in his hand exuded a stream of white light, shining everything in front of them. They clearly saw the rolling yin as a thick fog spread out in front of them, and they could not look at the end, fierce, Horrible, no one knows what is under the yin qi. The dark yin qi seems to plummet to the depths of the earth...

"The emperor's natal coffin is under this yin." Zhou Yun looked at Lin Fei and Wang Lingguan.

Wang Lingguan felt his fingertips cold, and his face was pale: "Only standing on the edge of the cliff, this yin qi is already unbearable. If it really goes on, I am afraid there are no bones to be swallowed by this yin qi..."

The yin qi emitted from the cliff is 100 times stronger than that felt on the shore. This kind of yin qi, even if the strength of the three people are not weak, can not be stopped. They are not ghost cultivation or evil cultivation. Once the Yin Qi invades the body Injury to the body is still a trivial matter, and the most severe will inevitably hurt their foundation of monasticism and even completely melt them here.

The shocking power came from under the yin qi, they were ready to fight, but they were blocked by the yin qi.

"It's a bit irritable, and it can't stop us."

Lin Fei looked at the tumult of yin and looked cold, already came here, how could he stop. He walked a few steps forward, standing on the edge of the cliff, and Yin Qi came from all directions, and when Yin Qi was about to approach Lin Fei's body, a deep black suddenly appeared in front of him.

The Yinli sword symbol swayed lightly, and the underworld opened wide. In an instant, like the tide of the sea, the boundless yin converged into a huge vortex, which was continuously absorbed by the underworld.

Wang Lingguan and Zhou Yun's eyes stared dumbly at Nether, unable to say a word.

The Whale of the Nether Earth swallowed the sea and madly sucked the Yin Qi floating above the crack into the body. In an instant, the vast Yin Qi was sucked out of the road by the Nether...

"go."

Lin Fei finished speaking and took the lead into the cliff. The underworld opened the way in front of him. The dark sword glowed through the quiet sword air, separating the yin and yang, and opened a wide barrier between him and Wang Lingguan and Zhou Yun. .

Wang Lingguan and Zhou Yun glanced at each other, and also stepped into it.

The biting ice cold came from all directions, and even though the three of them were stunned, they never had the idea of ​​retreating. They didn’t know if they could smash the emperor’s natal coffin, they only knew that if they didn’t do it, they would definitely die. .

Within the underworld, evil spirits are so overwhelmed by seeing such pure and rich yin qi, standing on the mountain, with their mouth wide open, madly absorbing the yin qi that keeps rolling in, and practicing themselves.

Lin Fei glanced lightly at the evil spirit, and let it absorb, but did not stop it. On the contrary, he still prayed that the evil spirit could absorb more.

The three people kept falling, and the speed was extremely fast. The bitter cold around them became more unbearable. The cold seemed like fine cow hair, and they constantly rushed into their bodies. Only the non-stop running of the real element could barely stop.

The yin qi accumulates more and more in the wide open earth, although the mountains, yin river and ming moon are constantly absorbed, but still not as fast as the influx of yin qi, and soon the yin qi gathers in the nether Fill and take up space.

The evil spirit spreads over the mountains, its belly is round, and its body is full of ghostly gas. It hiccups and says feebly, "No, it's too much, you can't eat..."

Lin Fei was expressionless, and the earth in front of him kept moving. He continued to absorb the yin qi and opened the way for them. The yin qi on both sides rolled away from his side like a tide. The front was chaotic, and he could only feel the power of breathlessness. The pressure is getting stronger and stronger.

They knew that the emperor's natal coffin was below, but they didn't know how far they had to go, or what they were waiting for...

Having gone deep into the cliff somehow, the exhaled breath will be instantly frozen into fine pieces of ice by the cold, but there is still a thick and chaotic atmosphere around it. In the gust of wind, the voice of ghosts becomes more and more pronounced.

Wang Lingguan has the illusion that they are stepping into the underworld step by step...

The speed of absorption of yin qi in the earth is not reduced. The yin qi that can withstand in the mountains and the river has reached its maximum. The moon is round and emits a bright red blood. With the continuous influx of yin qi, the color is also Changes are constantly taking place, and the bright red blood gradually becomes dull...

The evil spirit rubbed his stomach and looked at the yin qi that was still pouring in, stunned, like countless running rivers, running wildly, as if to push the nether earth through.