The First Sword of the Earth

Chapter 242 Immortal Light 3 Surges

"earthquake?"

On Huangquan Road, I felt the ground shaking constantly, and the stone walls on both sides were shaking constantly. Monk Huai Jing reacted quickly and began to slow down the off-road vehicle smoothly. Wang Sheng and Xi Lian in the back seat opened their eyes almost at the same time.

In the previous two or three hours, Wang Sheng was comprehending the gains after the breakthrough, speeding up the conversion of true energy into mana.

Xilian fell asleep a little bored.

Before the off-road vehicle stopped, Wang Sheng's figure jumped out of the car window, stepping on the Feixia sword under his feet and quickly lifted into the air, his figure was unrestrained and unrestrained.

Hearing an 'oops' suddenly, he saw a certain Lord Hu Banxian in a thick protective suit, who was directly stuck in the window of the car.

——She didn't dare to use too much magic power and skills in the underworld.

As soon as Xi Lian's face turned black, she was about to break free from the restraint of the protective clothing, but fortunately Wang Sheng returned immediately and gently 'pulled' her out.

Wang Sheng said: "Eldest sister, I will take you flying, and you should use as little mana as possible."

Xi Lian sighed faintly: "Okay, well, after all, we are also old women who are almost two thousand years old."

It can also be seen from this that she is actually quite concerned about whether she will fall into the devil.

Supporting Xilian to rise into the sky, Wang Sheng noticed that the Huangquan Road they walked was not a canyon, but more like a neat river channel dug in a flat 'plateau'.

The originally dark sky is now filled with colorful rays of light, and the source of the rays of light is the end of Huangquan Road, the deepest part of the underworld!

"Is this the third time?"

Wang Sheng muttered, before he had time to think, he was attracted by various visions.

There were bursts of ghost cries around the underworld, and the gust of wind blew randomly under the rays of light, and the yin energy from all parts of the underworld began to gather near the head of the rays of light, but within two seconds, they were forced back by the rays of light.

In just over ten seconds, the yin energy in the entire underworld surged like a tide. The yin energy continued to surge towards Fengdu City and the 18th floor of hell, and was constantly forced back by the rays of light.

As if to engage in some kind of wrestling.

But the strange thing is that Wang Sheng clearly felt that the concentration of vitality in various places was rapidly increasing with the burst of Xiaguang.

Is this also done by the power of the gods?

faintly,

Wang Sheng felt the coercion from the end of the glow, as if he saw a woman in white standing proudly in the glow.

The source of all changes is this female corpse brought from the moon.

This great fairy...

What the hell are you doing?

At the same time, at the gate of ghosts, several rays of light penetrated the gate of ghosts.

Just for a moment, the dark clouds above the gate of hell were shattered by the fairy light, several huge beams of light in the sky kept shaking, and Pingdu Mountain was shaken again.

Immediately, two soldiers rushed out of the transfer station in the ghost gate, and rushed to the ghost gate; even if the outside world had already learned about the general changes in the ghost gate, they still had to pass on the news as soon as possible because of their responsibilities.

Before the two warriors rushed to the ghost gate, the fairy light began to fade rapidly, and ghosts from all over the underworld were crying loudly!

It seemed that the whole small hell was mourning for something.

On Huangquan Road, Wang Sheng stared at the place where the last ray of light was, and a little crazy thought appeared in his heart.

Could it be that this is the process of the fall of the gods?

The female corpse is calling her senior sister to come over, is she trying to give her senior sister some benefits before she falls?

After careful deliberation, Wang Sheng came to the conclusion that it is unlikely that this female corpse would do something like 'grab her home'. After all, she is a princess of the heavenly court, and the character of the immortals in the heavenly court can be known from the inheritance they left behind.

Moreover, the female corpse has had contact with them before, and she has feelings for the senior sister. Even if she wants to 'take the house', she will give priority to other talents.

Bacheng is to benefit the senior sister, and then leave a way to restore the small hell.

The sky quickly returned to its original darkness, and the cries of ghosts in the underworld gradually faded away, as if there were really countless innocent souls.

Not far from where Wang Sheng and Xi Lian floated, Monk Huai Jing was standing on the roof of the car, looking towards the direction of Huang Quan, sighing a little.

"Amitabha, there is really no advantage in being a man."

In the air, Wang Sheng closed his eyes and felt something quietly. He seemed to hear a sigh, but when he felt it carefully, it seemed to be just the sound of the wind.

"What a powerful coercion," Xi Lian said softly, "Do you want to rush over to support now? Why don't I try to use my mana here to see how far I can use it."

"Well, sister, you don't have to force yourself."

Wang Sheng nodded in response, and then felt a strong wave of vitality gushing out of Xi Lian, immediately let go of her arm, and slid aside.

The volatility was slowly increasing, but soon Xilian snorted softly, and immediately said: "No, my demon nature seems to be triggered by this environment."

"Can you hold on?" Wang Sheng hurried forward and supported Xilian again.

Through the transparent helmet of the protective clothing, Wang Sheng could see that a strand of her white hair had turned orange-red; and Xi Lian immediately began to block her mana, trying her best to calm her ups and downs.

After more than ten seconds, that strand of long hair returned to pure silver white, and Xi Lian and Wang Sheng breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"I can probably use the magic power equivalent to the Nascent Soul Realm," Xi Lian said softly, "but it can't last for too long, and once I really do it, I will be easily affected by the ghost and evil spirits of the underworld, and the demonic nature may be affected by it." Excited."

"Sister, don't worry, go down first," Wang Sheng said in a low voice, "It is possible that the evil spirits in the 18th floor of hell are the same group as before, and they have already been dealt with by nuclear bombs, so there is no need for us to do it."

Xi Lian rolled her eyes, "Do you think those shrimps are locked in the underworld? The powerful characters may have been unsealed, and they are just recovering their strength secretly."

Wang Sheng shook his head and said, "Before Heaven leaves, since we have chosen to clean up the evil spirits on Earth, we will definitely not let go of the vicious evil spirits in the 18th floor of hell."

"That's right," Xilian thought for a while, "Go and get in touch with your master first."

As soon as she finished speaking, Monk Huai Jing was already standing on the roof of the car and yelled, "Non-Yu! The Taoist Master Bu Yan is calling you!"

"coming!"

Wang Sheng supported Xi Lian and hurried down with the sword, and the monk Huai Jing jumped down and opened the doors on both sides. This time, he didn't get the big fox and half fairy stuck in the window.

"Master, what's going on ahead?"

"It's not the case yet," Qing Yanzi's voice came from the car stereo, "but the celestial light surged just now, and it seemed to push the eighteenth floor of hell out of the rift valley, forming a similar The crater of the crater.

According to the elders of the Diyin Sect, that is the first floor of the 18-story hell, and the 18-story hell is an upside-down pagoda structure. "

"Master, are you going to explore the eighteen levels of hell?"

"It hasn't been decided yet, the remaining ghosts in Fengdu City have just been cleared up," Qing Yanzi said, "I'll let you know first, don't worry, just come here slowly."

Wang Sheng responded, and said again: "Senior Xi Lian can temporarily display the combat power of a monk in the Nascent Soul Realm in the underworld."

"That would be great," Qing Yanzi laughed, "but the closer you get to the 18th floor of hell, the more intense the ominous aura, it's best for seniors to restrain themselves, and not to make a move if they can.

Alright, I'm going to join the second team first, don't worry, remember to learn more about what you have learned on the way. "

There was another slight electric sound, and Qing Yanzi hung up the voice communication.

Wang Sheng and Monk Huai Jing looked at each other and smiled, while Xi Lian snorted, closed the car door, and continued staring blankly at the sky above the stone wall.

"gone!"

Monk Huai Jing laughed, "Shall we have some music? I just imported the music files from my phone into the car."

Wang Sheng said: "Come on, it's better to fall asleep soon."

"Okay!" Monk Huai Jing laughed, and pressed two buttons, and there was a burst of... Sanskrit singing on the car stereo.

Monk Huai Jing began to shake his head to the beat of the drum, and shouted in a rough voice: "Come, come, give Feiyu a piece of "Auspicious Mantra for Dispelling Misfortunes"!"

Xi Lian burst out laughing, listening to the Buddhist scriptures chanted with the blessing of modern instruments, she was a little interested, sitting there listening quietly, with a little reminiscence in her eyes.

She remembered that when she was a little fox, Master Santong at that time was still lecturing scriptures and chanting Buddha in the big temple, and she could hear these chants every day.

However, the accompaniment sound at that time was only wooden fish.

Wang Sheng listened with gusto, although as a Taoist disciple, he felt a little sorry for Master Sanqing when he heard this.

...

Two minutes ago, on the wall of Fengdu City near the rift valley, more than a dozen figures stood quietly, staring at the sky.

Qing Yanzi cut off the communication, restarted the communication device on his wrist, and returned to the mode of only receiving messages from the transfer station.

"It's better to let Fei Yu and Senior Xi Lian rush over here," Yan Zhengnan said in a low voice, but Qing Yanzi shook his head lightly, put his hands behind his back, and looked indifferently.

Beside Qing Yanzi, Mu Wanxuan typed a line on her mobile phone and showed it to Yan Zhengnan.

'We can do it. '

The Taoists on the side also understood, after all, they were also masters and brothers, and they understood that this was Qing Yanzi's love for his little apprentice, and they didn't want him to come and take risks.

The Great Elder of the Diyin Sect asked in a deep voice: "If you don't say anything, when will you summon the ghost soldiers here?"

"Five minutes before these ghosts arrive," Qing Yanzi said, "the ghost soldiers have a time limit, we have to make full use of their functions."

"Okay, I'll make preparations," the Great Elder of Diyin Sect nodded in response.

The Taoist from Maoshan asked: "After these ghosts rushed out of the eighteenth hell, why did they have to come to Fengdu?"

"Maybe there is something here that attracts them," Zhang Zikuang shrugged, and then stretched his waist, "Everyone, check your elixir and talisman. If you encounter any difficulties later, remember to call for support. Don't be stubborn." support.

We just need to hold the gate of Fengdu City and wait for fire support from the rear. "

Qing Yanzi glanced at his eldest apprentice, Mu Wanxuan's face turned pale, but her breath was still full.

"If you don't say anything later, just hide behind."

"Oh," Mu Wanxuan nodded slightly, but her gaze gradually became firm.

If she doesn't fight these ghosts, she needs her younger brother to fight them. Comparing the two, it's good that the senior sister must carry them!

ghost?

It is indeed a ghost.

Qing Yanzi obviously fooled his little apprentice. Outside Fengdu City, a volcano-like crater indeed appeared in the rift valley, and eighteen levels of hell 'arched' out of the rift valley.

And on the side of the crater mountain, fierce ghosts and evil spirits all over the mountains rushed towards Fengdu City.

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