Since Xie Wuzheng can remember, he has experienced countless life and death dangers, and there has never been a time when he was like a trapped animal like now.
The people behind him were like a cat teasing a mouse. They could kill the people who appeared in his territory at once, but they put away their claws, and only followed these ferocious ghosts and beasts wandering in the netherworld, watching them struggle.
Xie Wuzheng's practice of going through the shrine and returning to the ground to replace the god's will to travel around the four realms and the three seas is nothing to the existence behind him.
He closed his eyes, but the person between the teenager and the young man behind him raised his head, a pair of unstained eyes like a child looked at the passage opened by Fuxiqin, and then let out a chuckle from his throat.
This laughter was both innocent and cruel, overlapping with the voice that Xie Wuzheng had heard countless times in the dark.
The expression on the young man's face was the same as that shown on the statue of the god in Qingye Mountain City, except that he was a few years older than that statue.
He raised his hand and made exactly the same movement as the blue-shirted luthier.
Smoke and dust suddenly rose from the darkness, forming a constantly changing dragon shape from his pale fingertips.
"Go."
Accompanied by this clean, purely malicious sound, the ever-changing dragon shape suddenly swelled into a giant dragon that covered the sky and rushed towards the vortex.
Above Netherworld, the sound of the hourglass breaking rang in everyone's ears, and the distorted mountains in front of Chu Yiyang's eyes suddenly collapsed, and the place where everyone was located became the imperial capital Xicheng.
The bright moonlight poured down from the top of their heads, and everyone turned to look in the direction of the hourglass with astonishment on their faces.
I saw that there was nothing on the bell tower of the temple, and the entire ground of the imperial capital turned into a whirlpool!
A cold breath emerged from the soles of everyone's feet, as if to drag them from the yang world to the nether world.
Under the terrified gaze of everyone, a cold, colorless, and weird dragon slowly rose up from the vortex.
As soon as this dragon, whose eye sockets are filled with phantom lights and whose body is full of mirage, appears, the entire imperial capital changes from a bustling world to a huge cemetery. A flame was lit.
In a residential house, the little girl sneaked to the window covered by wooden boards, put her eyes through the gap to look outside, and saw those ragged wandering souls slowly turning in this direction one after another. His eyes stared at himself, and he screamed suddenly: "Ah——!!"
In the imperial mausoleum in the eastern suburbs, the garrison in charge of guarding and the monks gathered outside the imperial mausoleum, pointing spears and halberds at the stone gate carved with dragon patterns.
Hearing the low and high howls and roars of ferocious beasts coming from the depths of the imperial mausoleum, the soldiers who had been through battles all felt fear from the depths of their bones, and their hands holding weapons trembled.
It feels as if the fear of things coming out of them is deeply engraved in their blood, even if they have never heard these sounds, the body will automatically be afraid.
"What is this……"
Some soldiers in the team couldn't help but retreat to the back. How could there be such a terrifying beast in the imperial tomb where the emperors of the Xuanyuan Dynasty were buried?
"Be alert!" The general in armor clenched his silver spear tightly, forcibly suppressed the trembling of his arms, and stared at the gate of the imperial mausoleum, "Whoever dares to retreat - kill without mercy!"
With a bang, the closed stone door was bumped by something, and dirt and dust fell from both sides, and then there was a second, third... Finally, when it hit the fourth time, the two The stone door fell forward.
The ferocious beast banned under the imperial mausoleum finally appeared in front of the garrison.
High in the sky, on the pure white palace pulled by countless Qingluan, the two elders who were playing the flute standing behind Xie Changle saw the shadow of a dead animal appearing from the imperial mausoleum in the eastern suburbs, and the song they were playing suddenly stopped: "Glutton!"
"梼杌!"
No - more than that!
Gu carvings, hooked snakes, Qiongqi, Zhuyan... These ancient beasts that have long since disappeared all came out of the imperial mausoleum in the eastern suburbs, making earth-shattering roars.
These fierce beasts they had seen on the robes of the sword master who practiced the way of killing in Kunlun, as long as any one appeared, it could destroy a dynasty, let alone so many gathered together.
Even if they are dead, after being suppressed for so many years and reappearing in the human world, they will only be more ferocious and violent, completely devoid of sanity, and only have the instinct to kill.
The pupils of the two elders shrank sharply, watching the Taotie walking in the front devour all the garrison with one mouth, and the Wuwu behind it stretched its body, exuding a gray and dead air all over its body. The fierce beast Qiongqi turned into two black shadows together, and rushed towards the imperial capital where the living people gathered.
——No, absolutely can’t go any further!
No matter who is trapped in the imperial capital, they can't move forward, this is definitely not a situation they can deal with!
"Back! Back!"
"Turn around! Get out of here!"
The two elders raised their arms and shouted, but at this moment, the sound of the piano from the imperial capital also suddenly stopped.
Xie Changle pressed down on the strings, stood up in front of the railing, and looked ahead with a pale face.
The two elders behind him who were directing Qingluan to turn also stopped their movements, and looked forward, seeing the strange giant dragon rising from under the imperial capital, they felt the surrounding air become stagnant for a moment, Space also becomes unreal.
"Mirage Dragon..."
Of all the dead things in this city, only it is alive.
Such a living mirage dragon is more terrifying than all those dead beasts put together.
"Go... let's go!"
Xie Changle heard the two behind him in the congratulatory team, following his father's order to protect himself, the voice of the elder who didn't have many emotional fluctuations in dealing with any situation brought a breakdown.
But before countless Qingluan flapped their wings vigorously and pulled the chariot away from this place, the cold, transparent and strange dragon raised its head, and looked in this direction with a pair of eyes filled with illusion .
The next moment, the space they were in turned into a sea of smoke.
Everyone maintained their current movements, with expressions of panic and panic frozen on their faces, wrapped in mirage from head to toe, the whole pure white palace and the green luan flying around seemed to have turned into a ghost in light blue amber. insect.
In the imperial capital, in all the places that have not been shrouded in mirage, ferocious beasts raged, their sharp claws scratched the roof, their huge bodies smashed into houses, and the awakened evil spirits slaughtered everywhere.
In the depths of the palace, the purple dragon aura covering the sky had completely disappeared. The unconscious emperor screamed and opened his eyes.
"Father!"
The prince with the sword in his hand got up all of a sudden, and wanted to step forward to check his condition, but he heard the screams and fighting sounds from outside, only for a moment, and then fell completely silent.
The surrounding temperature dropped, and a layer of frost spread on the threshold.
The prince clenched the sword in his hand, drawing the warmth from it to support himself, watching the door of the palace open with his own eyes, and the uncle and third uncle who had been dead for many years appeared outside the palace.
Followed behind them were the soldiers who died with them.
It was the guards arranged by him who fell in a pool of blood outside the hall.
……
The people who came back from Senluo Palace saw the purgatory in front of them, and new information appeared in the sea of consciousness again.
Compared with the brevity of the first time, this time there are a few more pieces of information.
[The first game failed. 】
[The second round begins. 】
[People are [-]% stronger in the yang world, ghosts are [-]% weaker in the yang world. 】
[Second game: Yin and Yang are reversed, the prey and the hunter switch identities. 】
[Clearance conditions: live until dawn. 】
As soon as the words "live till dawn" came out, there was infinite malice.
Cold sweat broke out on everyone's back.
They all still remembered the ghosts they hunted in mass graves or deserted gardens before they came to the imperial capital.
At that time, they were hunters, because they had benefited and wanted to get more, so they gathered in the imperial capital, but they didn't expect to become prey now.
If they are hunted by evil spirits here, according to the rules here, will their golden core and nascent soul also become the trophies of evil spirits?
The terrified atmosphere around him seemed unable to affect the young master of the Hehuan Sect, who was always calm, and his expression did not change even when he was told that he had failed to pass the level.
Chu Yiyang mobilized his spiritual power, and it was weakened by three points as the new message said.
Now the emperor is the home of the evil spirits, and they have been enhanced.
If Potianjian was fighting Beitang Hanye here, then Chu Yiyang didn't think he still had a chance to save him.
But... He took out the token again and poured spiritual power into it. The aura on his body suddenly changed, and he merged with the surroundings again, and his cultivation base was [-]% stronger than that of the original Nascent Soul Late Stage.
The sudden change in his aura made everyone around him startled, and they quickly realized that it was the effect of the sign that fell from the evil ghost.
Although not many tokens were dropped outside the imperial capital, some of the monks who followed him out of the mountain palace were lucky enough to get them.
Soon, they followed suit and poured spiritual power into the token, and immediately felt that the weakened restriction imposed on them disappeared, and the operation of spiritual power became smooth again, and even became stronger .
Seeing the stretched expressions on the faces of the monks holding the tokens, the eyes of the people around them looking at the tokens in their hands became a little hotter.
The previous four halls of Senluo had already consumed a lot of their energy, not to mention the current situation in the imperial capital is still so dangerous, if the strength is stronger, it is more protection.
Seeing this scene, Xuanyuan Ce's expression became complicated.
In the face of life and death, monks are no different from ordinary people, they will abandon everything else and act on instinct.
But - he looked at Chu Yiyang and Yan Xun again - the reaction of these two people was always different from others.
When he was in the mountain palace, at most Yan Xun didn't care about the changes around him, but when he came outside, facing such a dangerous environment, this handsome man in Tsing Yi seemed to be thoroughly excited.
He is not like a prey, but like a hunter who has come to a wider field. When Chu Yiyang turned to talk to him, his eyes were patrolling the beasts entrenched on the city wall in the distance, and there was a faint expectation in it and bloodthirsty light.
As for Chu Yiyang, just like in the Wooden Palace and the Mountain Palace, the changes in the surrounding environment seem to have never been beyond his control.
Xuanyuan Ce believes that besides the gold silk glove and token, he has other trump cards in his hand.
Just as he was thinking, he saw the young man in red stopped talking, looked in his direction, and said, "Come here."
The people behind him were like a cat teasing a mouse. They could kill the people who appeared in his territory at once, but they put away their claws, and only followed these ferocious ghosts and beasts wandering in the netherworld, watching them struggle.
Xie Wuzheng's practice of going through the shrine and returning to the ground to replace the god's will to travel around the four realms and the three seas is nothing to the existence behind him.
He closed his eyes, but the person between the teenager and the young man behind him raised his head, a pair of unstained eyes like a child looked at the passage opened by Fuxiqin, and then let out a chuckle from his throat.
This laughter was both innocent and cruel, overlapping with the voice that Xie Wuzheng had heard countless times in the dark.
The expression on the young man's face was the same as that shown on the statue of the god in Qingye Mountain City, except that he was a few years older than that statue.
He raised his hand and made exactly the same movement as the blue-shirted luthier.
Smoke and dust suddenly rose from the darkness, forming a constantly changing dragon shape from his pale fingertips.
"Go."
Accompanied by this clean, purely malicious sound, the ever-changing dragon shape suddenly swelled into a giant dragon that covered the sky and rushed towards the vortex.
Above Netherworld, the sound of the hourglass breaking rang in everyone's ears, and the distorted mountains in front of Chu Yiyang's eyes suddenly collapsed, and the place where everyone was located became the imperial capital Xicheng.
The bright moonlight poured down from the top of their heads, and everyone turned to look in the direction of the hourglass with astonishment on their faces.
I saw that there was nothing on the bell tower of the temple, and the entire ground of the imperial capital turned into a whirlpool!
A cold breath emerged from the soles of everyone's feet, as if to drag them from the yang world to the nether world.
Under the terrified gaze of everyone, a cold, colorless, and weird dragon slowly rose up from the vortex.
As soon as this dragon, whose eye sockets are filled with phantom lights and whose body is full of mirage, appears, the entire imperial capital changes from a bustling world to a huge cemetery. A flame was lit.
In a residential house, the little girl sneaked to the window covered by wooden boards, put her eyes through the gap to look outside, and saw those ragged wandering souls slowly turning in this direction one after another. His eyes stared at himself, and he screamed suddenly: "Ah——!!"
In the imperial mausoleum in the eastern suburbs, the garrison in charge of guarding and the monks gathered outside the imperial mausoleum, pointing spears and halberds at the stone gate carved with dragon patterns.
Hearing the low and high howls and roars of ferocious beasts coming from the depths of the imperial mausoleum, the soldiers who had been through battles all felt fear from the depths of their bones, and their hands holding weapons trembled.
It feels as if the fear of things coming out of them is deeply engraved in their blood, even if they have never heard these sounds, the body will automatically be afraid.
"What is this……"
Some soldiers in the team couldn't help but retreat to the back. How could there be such a terrifying beast in the imperial tomb where the emperors of the Xuanyuan Dynasty were buried?
"Be alert!" The general in armor clenched his silver spear tightly, forcibly suppressed the trembling of his arms, and stared at the gate of the imperial mausoleum, "Whoever dares to retreat - kill without mercy!"
With a bang, the closed stone door was bumped by something, and dirt and dust fell from both sides, and then there was a second, third... Finally, when it hit the fourth time, the two The stone door fell forward.
The ferocious beast banned under the imperial mausoleum finally appeared in front of the garrison.
High in the sky, on the pure white palace pulled by countless Qingluan, the two elders who were playing the flute standing behind Xie Changle saw the shadow of a dead animal appearing from the imperial mausoleum in the eastern suburbs, and the song they were playing suddenly stopped: "Glutton!"
"梼杌!"
No - more than that!
Gu carvings, hooked snakes, Qiongqi, Zhuyan... These ancient beasts that have long since disappeared all came out of the imperial mausoleum in the eastern suburbs, making earth-shattering roars.
These fierce beasts they had seen on the robes of the sword master who practiced the way of killing in Kunlun, as long as any one appeared, it could destroy a dynasty, let alone so many gathered together.
Even if they are dead, after being suppressed for so many years and reappearing in the human world, they will only be more ferocious and violent, completely devoid of sanity, and only have the instinct to kill.
The pupils of the two elders shrank sharply, watching the Taotie walking in the front devour all the garrison with one mouth, and the Wuwu behind it stretched its body, exuding a gray and dead air all over its body. The fierce beast Qiongqi turned into two black shadows together, and rushed towards the imperial capital where the living people gathered.
——No, absolutely can’t go any further!
No matter who is trapped in the imperial capital, they can't move forward, this is definitely not a situation they can deal with!
"Back! Back!"
"Turn around! Get out of here!"
The two elders raised their arms and shouted, but at this moment, the sound of the piano from the imperial capital also suddenly stopped.
Xie Changle pressed down on the strings, stood up in front of the railing, and looked ahead with a pale face.
The two elders behind him who were directing Qingluan to turn also stopped their movements, and looked forward, seeing the strange giant dragon rising from under the imperial capital, they felt the surrounding air become stagnant for a moment, Space also becomes unreal.
"Mirage Dragon..."
Of all the dead things in this city, only it is alive.
Such a living mirage dragon is more terrifying than all those dead beasts put together.
"Go... let's go!"
Xie Changle heard the two behind him in the congratulatory team, following his father's order to protect himself, the voice of the elder who didn't have many emotional fluctuations in dealing with any situation brought a breakdown.
But before countless Qingluan flapped their wings vigorously and pulled the chariot away from this place, the cold, transparent and strange dragon raised its head, and looked in this direction with a pair of eyes filled with illusion .
The next moment, the space they were in turned into a sea of smoke.
Everyone maintained their current movements, with expressions of panic and panic frozen on their faces, wrapped in mirage from head to toe, the whole pure white palace and the green luan flying around seemed to have turned into a ghost in light blue amber. insect.
In the imperial capital, in all the places that have not been shrouded in mirage, ferocious beasts raged, their sharp claws scratched the roof, their huge bodies smashed into houses, and the awakened evil spirits slaughtered everywhere.
In the depths of the palace, the purple dragon aura covering the sky had completely disappeared. The unconscious emperor screamed and opened his eyes.
"Father!"
The prince with the sword in his hand got up all of a sudden, and wanted to step forward to check his condition, but he heard the screams and fighting sounds from outside, only for a moment, and then fell completely silent.
The surrounding temperature dropped, and a layer of frost spread on the threshold.
The prince clenched the sword in his hand, drawing the warmth from it to support himself, watching the door of the palace open with his own eyes, and the uncle and third uncle who had been dead for many years appeared outside the palace.
Followed behind them were the soldiers who died with them.
It was the guards arranged by him who fell in a pool of blood outside the hall.
……
The people who came back from Senluo Palace saw the purgatory in front of them, and new information appeared in the sea of consciousness again.
Compared with the brevity of the first time, this time there are a few more pieces of information.
[The first game failed. 】
[The second round begins. 】
[People are [-]% stronger in the yang world, ghosts are [-]% weaker in the yang world. 】
[Second game: Yin and Yang are reversed, the prey and the hunter switch identities. 】
[Clearance conditions: live until dawn. 】
As soon as the words "live till dawn" came out, there was infinite malice.
Cold sweat broke out on everyone's back.
They all still remembered the ghosts they hunted in mass graves or deserted gardens before they came to the imperial capital.
At that time, they were hunters, because they had benefited and wanted to get more, so they gathered in the imperial capital, but they didn't expect to become prey now.
If they are hunted by evil spirits here, according to the rules here, will their golden core and nascent soul also become the trophies of evil spirits?
The terrified atmosphere around him seemed unable to affect the young master of the Hehuan Sect, who was always calm, and his expression did not change even when he was told that he had failed to pass the level.
Chu Yiyang mobilized his spiritual power, and it was weakened by three points as the new message said.
Now the emperor is the home of the evil spirits, and they have been enhanced.
If Potianjian was fighting Beitang Hanye here, then Chu Yiyang didn't think he still had a chance to save him.
But... He took out the token again and poured spiritual power into it. The aura on his body suddenly changed, and he merged with the surroundings again, and his cultivation base was [-]% stronger than that of the original Nascent Soul Late Stage.
The sudden change in his aura made everyone around him startled, and they quickly realized that it was the effect of the sign that fell from the evil ghost.
Although not many tokens were dropped outside the imperial capital, some of the monks who followed him out of the mountain palace were lucky enough to get them.
Soon, they followed suit and poured spiritual power into the token, and immediately felt that the weakened restriction imposed on them disappeared, and the operation of spiritual power became smooth again, and even became stronger .
Seeing the stretched expressions on the faces of the monks holding the tokens, the eyes of the people around them looking at the tokens in their hands became a little hotter.
The previous four halls of Senluo had already consumed a lot of their energy, not to mention the current situation in the imperial capital is still so dangerous, if the strength is stronger, it is more protection.
Seeing this scene, Xuanyuan Ce's expression became complicated.
In the face of life and death, monks are no different from ordinary people, they will abandon everything else and act on instinct.
But - he looked at Chu Yiyang and Yan Xun again - the reaction of these two people was always different from others.
When he was in the mountain palace, at most Yan Xun didn't care about the changes around him, but when he came outside, facing such a dangerous environment, this handsome man in Tsing Yi seemed to be thoroughly excited.
He is not like a prey, but like a hunter who has come to a wider field. When Chu Yiyang turned to talk to him, his eyes were patrolling the beasts entrenched on the city wall in the distance, and there was a faint expectation in it and bloodthirsty light.
As for Chu Yiyang, just like in the Wooden Palace and the Mountain Palace, the changes in the surrounding environment seem to have never been beyond his control.
Xuanyuan Ce believes that besides the gold silk glove and token, he has other trump cards in his hand.
Just as he was thinking, he saw the young man in red stopped talking, looked in his direction, and said, "Come here."
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