Chapter 1718
The black robed woman's beautiful eyes are full of bitterness. At the moment, the killing yellow spring finger at Zhuo Wen's feet is simply a killing machine. No matter how many magic gods can stop it, they collapse one by one when they encounter the killing yellow spring finger.
Now, the woman in black didn't dare to look back at all. He was worried that the time he looked back would make the indifferent man behind him catch up with him. At that time, I'm afraid she would really die.
Bang bang!
Killing the yellow spring is very fast, like a rainbow, constantly moving towards the depths of the black hole, from the first floor to the ninth floor, where the magic God can't resist.
The black robed woman quickly swept to the white stone gate deep in the ninth floor. Standing in front of the white stone gate, her beautiful eyes were full of determination.
As soon as she kneaded the formula with her hands, all the magic gods on the ninth floor burst into clusters of terrible black inflammation.
The black fire was towering, began to gather, and finally turned into a sea of black fire, crashing towards Zhuo Wen who had just entered the ninth floor.
After doing this, the woman in black turned around and pointed out her jade hand on the white stone gate. Soon, a white annular bulge in the center of the white stone gate was sunken, revealing a slight gap that could not be checked.
The black robed woman began to collapse into a black fog. Even along this gap, she disappeared in front of the white stone gate.
When all the black fog melted by the black robed woman disappeared into the gap, the gap began to close, and the annular bulge appeared again in the center of the white stone gate.
At the moment when the black robed woman disappeared at the white stone gate, Zhuo Wen's pupils narrowed, and his eyes showed a trace of imperceptible essence.
At the same time, the overwhelming black and burning sea in front of Zhuo Wen is approaching. Zhuo Wen squats on the yellow spring finger of killing, and his right hand rests on the surface of the finger. Immediately, drops of yellow spring water float up and combine into a yellow mask in front of Zhuo Wen's body.
After finishing these, Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold, his mind moved, and he paused for time. The killing yellow spring under his feet not only did not slow down, but also greatly accelerated the speed.
Killing the yellow spring refers to jumping into the sea of black inflammation in an instant. In a short time, a more terrible yellow vortex emerges on its surface. The huge suction sucks water like a long whale, swallowing the surrounding black inflammation into reincarnation.
Although the killing yellow spring means that the body is in the black inflammatory sea and the speed is weakened a lot, the black inflammatory sea is also killed. The yellow spring means that the huge suction is constantly weakened.
This stalemate lasted only half a column of incense. The boundless black and burning sea around collapsed, and the yellow spring of killing was like a shuttle, plundering out, shuttling through the void, and blasting towards the white stone gate in an instant.
"Directly break through the white stone gate!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes were full of determination, and the Buddha's magic eye in the center of his eyebrows cracked. At the moment, the Buddha's magic eye had switched to the magic eye state, and the dark black magic light flashed from the magic eye.
"The top ten Jedi and the five Jedi are cold!"
As soon as he said this, the void below Zhuo Wen cracked, and a huge magic hand full of ice, blue and cold stretched out against the tail of the killing yellow spring finger, and then threw it violently.
Whoosh!
The speed of killing the yellow spring actually soared again. Countless strong winds swept across his face and even gave Zhuo Wen a sense of space-time illusion.
At this moment, the speed of killing the yellow spring is almost to the point of breaking the void. There are a lot of breaks in the surrounding space where it passes.
Boom!
However, in one breath, the yellow spring of killing means pounding in front of the white stone gate in front, even if it erupts into a roar like thunder.
The roaring sound was continuous, continuous, and constantly resounded in Zhuo Wen's ears, like thousands of bombs exploding at the same time. Then, around the killing yellow spring and the white stone gate, there was a ring-shaped terrible storm.
The white stone gate trembled violently, and even a crack appeared on the surface, but it did not crack.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were as cold as a knife. With a little magic eye in the center of his right hand, he whispered, "the top ten Jedi and the six steles!"
Boom, boom!
I saw the black awn in the devil's eye, which was extremely black, suddenly swept out and roared into the void below Zhuo Wen. Immediately, the void collapsed into a huge area, where terrible tombstones were plundered.
There are too many tombstones. It seems that anyone can be buried. Behind the tombstone is a magic purple hand.
As soon as the purple big hand stretched out, the tombstones swept out were like a storm, lingering and rotating around the purple big hand.
Whoosh!
The purple big hand is very fast. It reaches the tail of the killing yellow spring finger in an instant. After a short time, the killing yellow spring finger explodes with frightening power.
This great force is so terrible that the cracks on the surface of the Baishi gate increase and climb rapidly. In a moment, the whole Baishi gate is covered with cracks.
"Broken!"
Zhuo Wen spit out the word indifferently. After a short time, the tombstone behind him began to collapse and burst. The magic hand stretched out from the tombstone group broke up, and its strength was raised to the extreme.
Boom!
At Dayton's time, the white stone gate collapsed, and Zhuo Wen directly smashed the gate and entered it.
Countless smoke and dust filled the air. Zhuo Wen's eyes were extremely vigilant and his whole body was well prepared. However, when he broke through the door, he found that the silence behind the Baishi gate was terrible.
The smoke slowly gathered away. Zhuo Wen looked around, but showed a shocking color.
Here is a large stone chamber, and above the stone chamber are lined with extremely neat iron pillars, which are derived from one end to the other, and iron rings are hung on the iron pillars.
Under the iron ring, the iron chain is derived. At the end of the iron chain is a crescent shaped barb, and above the barb, there is a dry body.
The hook is inserted into the neck of the corpse and out of the back of the head. This scene is like a dead pig hung with a hook in a slaughterhouse. However, what is hanging on the hook now is not a dead pig, but a human corpse.
And the bodies hanging in the stone chamber are not one, but many. Zhuo Wen looked at more than hundreds in the past.
What shocked Zhuo Wen even more was that the faint smell on these bodies gave him a feeling of threat.
Moreover, Zhuo Wen is no stranger to this breath, because he once felt it on the yuan gods of Lei Qingtian and Jiang Zuomei.
"Yes, these corpses actually have the breath of Yuanshen. Are these immortal corpses?"
Thinking of this guess, Zhuo Wen trembled all over and showed an incredible color in his eyes.
There are no less than hundreds of such bodies in the stone chamber. Are they all immortal bodies? Is this too scary?
I'm afraid there are not so many immortals in the whole Middle Earth? But there are hundreds of immortal corpses here. What's the situation.
Xiao Hei turned into a black awn, suspended in front of Zhuo Wen, and stared at hundreds of immortal corpses hanging in the stone chamber like animals.
"These are ancient warriors. Unexpectedly, they all died here, and they should have been tortured to death."
Xiao Hei sighed and slowly swept to the nearest immortal corpse. His small claw probed into the belly of the immortal corpse, and his eyes immediately showed a surprised color.
"What's the matter?" Zhuo Wen naturally noticed the different color on Xiao Hei's face and couldn't help asking.
Xiao Hei was silent for a moment and didn't answer Zhuo Wen's question. Instead, he glanced in front of another immortal corpse. His small claws also poked into the belly of the immortal corpse, and the color of surprise in his eyes became more and more intense.
After exploring several immortal corpses, Xiao Hei suddenly looked at Zhuo Wen and sighed softly: "you can find out the Dantian of these immortal corpses yourself. I'm afraid this is not a good place!"
Zhuo Wen came to an immortal corpse with a surprised look. His right hand poked into the belly of the immortal corpse. Immediately, his eyes suddenly showed a dignified color. He stepped back and frowned: "the yuan gods in these immortal corpses still exist? But they are almost shriveled, as if they would disappear at any time."
"Yes, the yuan gods in these immortal corpses still exist. Generally speaking, with the existence of the immortal Saint level, the yuan gods can completely get out of the scabbard and escape using secret methods, but all the yuan gods in the immortal corpse Dantian are there. No one uses the yuan gods to get out of the scabbard."
Speaking of this, Xiao Hei took a deep breath: "at the beginning, I'm afraid these martial artists at the immortal Saint level didn't die, but they were hung here. The yuan God in the Dantian was imprisoned in the Dantian and couldn't leave."
"I'm afraid the reason for doing this is to absorb the energy in the yuan God in these immortal saints and martial arts for energy supply, but I don't know who these energy is for."
Zhuo Wen's eyes also showed a dignified color. It was really strange here, which gave him a gloomy feeling. Although all the people hanging in the stone chamber were dead ancient immortal saints and warriors, he always had a feeling of being peeped at.
"Boy, these immortal corpses are your big chance!"
Xiao Hei glanced over Zhuo Wen's shoulder and looked excited, but Zhuo Wen asked suspiciously, "what do you say?"
"The yuan gods in these immortal corpses still exist. Although they have absorbed most of their energy and fell into dryness, the yuan gods are yuan gods after all. If you extract all the yuan gods in the immortal corpses here and make yuan God bombs with a curse, it will be very powerful," said the little underworld.
Zhuo Wen was stunned and immediately showed his ecstasy. He whispered, "why didn't I think of it? I'm afraid the yuan gods in these immortal corpses have been trapped in the Dantian for nearly ten thousand years. The method of imprisonment in them has long been broken. If I hadn't practiced swallowing mantra, I might have nothing to do, but I have a small Cheng swallowing mantra. These are not difficult problems."
"But if I take the yuan gods from these immortal corpses without authorization, will they be discovered by the behind the scenes masters here?"
Xiao Hei looked around and shook his head and said, "just now you rushed into the white stone gate and made such a big noise. There was no response inside. Now you just extract the yuan God, there should be nothing."
Now, the woman in black didn't dare to look back at all. He was worried that the time he looked back would make the indifferent man behind him catch up with him. At that time, I'm afraid she would really die.
Bang bang!
Killing the yellow spring is very fast, like a rainbow, constantly moving towards the depths of the black hole, from the first floor to the ninth floor, where the magic God can't resist.
The black robed woman quickly swept to the white stone gate deep in the ninth floor. Standing in front of the white stone gate, her beautiful eyes were full of determination.
As soon as she kneaded the formula with her hands, all the magic gods on the ninth floor burst into clusters of terrible black inflammation.
The black fire was towering, began to gather, and finally turned into a sea of black fire, crashing towards Zhuo Wen who had just entered the ninth floor.
After doing this, the woman in black turned around and pointed out her jade hand on the white stone gate. Soon, a white annular bulge in the center of the white stone gate was sunken, revealing a slight gap that could not be checked.
The black robed woman began to collapse into a black fog. Even along this gap, she disappeared in front of the white stone gate.
When all the black fog melted by the black robed woman disappeared into the gap, the gap began to close, and the annular bulge appeared again in the center of the white stone gate.
At the moment when the black robed woman disappeared at the white stone gate, Zhuo Wen's pupils narrowed, and his eyes showed a trace of imperceptible essence.
At the same time, the overwhelming black and burning sea in front of Zhuo Wen is approaching. Zhuo Wen squats on the yellow spring finger of killing, and his right hand rests on the surface of the finger. Immediately, drops of yellow spring water float up and combine into a yellow mask in front of Zhuo Wen's body.
After finishing these, Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold, his mind moved, and he paused for time. The killing yellow spring under his feet not only did not slow down, but also greatly accelerated the speed.
Killing the yellow spring refers to jumping into the sea of black inflammation in an instant. In a short time, a more terrible yellow vortex emerges on its surface. The huge suction sucks water like a long whale, swallowing the surrounding black inflammation into reincarnation.
Although the killing yellow spring means that the body is in the black inflammatory sea and the speed is weakened a lot, the black inflammatory sea is also killed. The yellow spring means that the huge suction is constantly weakened.
This stalemate lasted only half a column of incense. The boundless black and burning sea around collapsed, and the yellow spring of killing was like a shuttle, plundering out, shuttling through the void, and blasting towards the white stone gate in an instant.
"Directly break through the white stone gate!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes were full of determination, and the Buddha's magic eye in the center of his eyebrows cracked. At the moment, the Buddha's magic eye had switched to the magic eye state, and the dark black magic light flashed from the magic eye.
"The top ten Jedi and the five Jedi are cold!"
As soon as he said this, the void below Zhuo Wen cracked, and a huge magic hand full of ice, blue and cold stretched out against the tail of the killing yellow spring finger, and then threw it violently.
Whoosh!
The speed of killing the yellow spring actually soared again. Countless strong winds swept across his face and even gave Zhuo Wen a sense of space-time illusion.
At this moment, the speed of killing the yellow spring is almost to the point of breaking the void. There are a lot of breaks in the surrounding space where it passes.
Boom!
However, in one breath, the yellow spring of killing means pounding in front of the white stone gate in front, even if it erupts into a roar like thunder.
The roaring sound was continuous, continuous, and constantly resounded in Zhuo Wen's ears, like thousands of bombs exploding at the same time. Then, around the killing yellow spring and the white stone gate, there was a ring-shaped terrible storm.
The white stone gate trembled violently, and even a crack appeared on the surface, but it did not crack.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were as cold as a knife. With a little magic eye in the center of his right hand, he whispered, "the top ten Jedi and the six steles!"
Boom, boom!
I saw the black awn in the devil's eye, which was extremely black, suddenly swept out and roared into the void below Zhuo Wen. Immediately, the void collapsed into a huge area, where terrible tombstones were plundered.
There are too many tombstones. It seems that anyone can be buried. Behind the tombstone is a magic purple hand.
As soon as the purple big hand stretched out, the tombstones swept out were like a storm, lingering and rotating around the purple big hand.
Whoosh!
The purple big hand is very fast. It reaches the tail of the killing yellow spring finger in an instant. After a short time, the killing yellow spring finger explodes with frightening power.
This great force is so terrible that the cracks on the surface of the Baishi gate increase and climb rapidly. In a moment, the whole Baishi gate is covered with cracks.
"Broken!"
Zhuo Wen spit out the word indifferently. After a short time, the tombstone behind him began to collapse and burst. The magic hand stretched out from the tombstone group broke up, and its strength was raised to the extreme.
Boom!
At Dayton's time, the white stone gate collapsed, and Zhuo Wen directly smashed the gate and entered it.
Countless smoke and dust filled the air. Zhuo Wen's eyes were extremely vigilant and his whole body was well prepared. However, when he broke through the door, he found that the silence behind the Baishi gate was terrible.
The smoke slowly gathered away. Zhuo Wen looked around, but showed a shocking color.
Here is a large stone chamber, and above the stone chamber are lined with extremely neat iron pillars, which are derived from one end to the other, and iron rings are hung on the iron pillars.
Under the iron ring, the iron chain is derived. At the end of the iron chain is a crescent shaped barb, and above the barb, there is a dry body.
The hook is inserted into the neck of the corpse and out of the back of the head. This scene is like a dead pig hung with a hook in a slaughterhouse. However, what is hanging on the hook now is not a dead pig, but a human corpse.
And the bodies hanging in the stone chamber are not one, but many. Zhuo Wen looked at more than hundreds in the past.
What shocked Zhuo Wen even more was that the faint smell on these bodies gave him a feeling of threat.
Moreover, Zhuo Wen is no stranger to this breath, because he once felt it on the yuan gods of Lei Qingtian and Jiang Zuomei.
"Yes, these corpses actually have the breath of Yuanshen. Are these immortal corpses?"
Thinking of this guess, Zhuo Wen trembled all over and showed an incredible color in his eyes.
There are no less than hundreds of such bodies in the stone chamber. Are they all immortal bodies? Is this too scary?
I'm afraid there are not so many immortals in the whole Middle Earth? But there are hundreds of immortal corpses here. What's the situation.
Xiao Hei turned into a black awn, suspended in front of Zhuo Wen, and stared at hundreds of immortal corpses hanging in the stone chamber like animals.
"These are ancient warriors. Unexpectedly, they all died here, and they should have been tortured to death."
Xiao Hei sighed and slowly swept to the nearest immortal corpse. His small claw probed into the belly of the immortal corpse, and his eyes immediately showed a surprised color.
"What's the matter?" Zhuo Wen naturally noticed the different color on Xiao Hei's face and couldn't help asking.
Xiao Hei was silent for a moment and didn't answer Zhuo Wen's question. Instead, he glanced in front of another immortal corpse. His small claws also poked into the belly of the immortal corpse, and the color of surprise in his eyes became more and more intense.
After exploring several immortal corpses, Xiao Hei suddenly looked at Zhuo Wen and sighed softly: "you can find out the Dantian of these immortal corpses yourself. I'm afraid this is not a good place!"
Zhuo Wen came to an immortal corpse with a surprised look. His right hand poked into the belly of the immortal corpse. Immediately, his eyes suddenly showed a dignified color. He stepped back and frowned: "the yuan gods in these immortal corpses still exist? But they are almost shriveled, as if they would disappear at any time."
"Yes, the yuan gods in these immortal corpses still exist. Generally speaking, with the existence of the immortal Saint level, the yuan gods can completely get out of the scabbard and escape using secret methods, but all the yuan gods in the immortal corpse Dantian are there. No one uses the yuan gods to get out of the scabbard."
Speaking of this, Xiao Hei took a deep breath: "at the beginning, I'm afraid these martial artists at the immortal Saint level didn't die, but they were hung here. The yuan God in the Dantian was imprisoned in the Dantian and couldn't leave."
"I'm afraid the reason for doing this is to absorb the energy in the yuan God in these immortal saints and martial arts for energy supply, but I don't know who these energy is for."
Zhuo Wen's eyes also showed a dignified color. It was really strange here, which gave him a gloomy feeling. Although all the people hanging in the stone chamber were dead ancient immortal saints and warriors, he always had a feeling of being peeped at.
"Boy, these immortal corpses are your big chance!"
Xiao Hei glanced over Zhuo Wen's shoulder and looked excited, but Zhuo Wen asked suspiciously, "what do you say?"
"The yuan gods in these immortal corpses still exist. Although they have absorbed most of their energy and fell into dryness, the yuan gods are yuan gods after all. If you extract all the yuan gods in the immortal corpses here and make yuan God bombs with a curse, it will be very powerful," said the little underworld.
Zhuo Wen was stunned and immediately showed his ecstasy. He whispered, "why didn't I think of it? I'm afraid the yuan gods in these immortal corpses have been trapped in the Dantian for nearly ten thousand years. The method of imprisonment in them has long been broken. If I hadn't practiced swallowing mantra, I might have nothing to do, but I have a small Cheng swallowing mantra. These are not difficult problems."
"But if I take the yuan gods from these immortal corpses without authorization, will they be discovered by the behind the scenes masters here?"
Xiao Hei looked around and shook his head and said, "just now you rushed into the white stone gate and made such a big noise. There was no response inside. Now you just extract the yuan God, there should be nothing."
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