When the waves were rolling, they actually stepped on a muddy water, like a blood-stained Huanglong, and there were black peaks on both sides, but they hung upside down and touched the ground to fill the air with fog.
"It’s really true that the nine deep and remote hades pass through the grave. It’s really unique that this clan can call such power, and it’s ashamed of the strong clan name."
"At first, some people suspected that the birth of the ghost family was a metamorphosis of the body after the fall of all souls, but now it seems that it should be the talent of hades, but maybe they are the creatures living in the dead."
"This place seems to suppress physical affinity yuan god don’t really say reincarnation? Only the Yuan God and the true spirit can pass through the flesh. "
Soon, the figures of all ethnic groups followed, but when they saw the yellow land, they all froze and couldn’t help but gasp.
There are also ghosts who are so excited that they are greedy to absorb the yellow spring water and show intoxication. Some people even soak themselves in the water and groan, and the whole body is black and foggy, as if they have been blessed, and the qi machine has increased by a few minutes.
"Ha, ha, ha, really dead! My family is the strongest here!"
Those who are close to the immortals can’t help laughing, holding the gray death knell in their hands and ringing repeatedly. That is the deity in the ancestor of the immortal, and it is also the inflow device for washing the yellow river and connecting it with the river.
A few immortals look on coldly, and they are unaware that an ant is waving its arms and shouting, and no matter how loud it is, it can’t reach the fairy’s ears.
"There are two flows in the underworld, one leads to hades and the other leads to reincarnation. I’d like to see what’s special about reincarnation in this world."
Li Yu thoughtfully moved forward along the yellow river, trying to explore that there was a red flower core growing brilliantly and dazzlingly at the end, but it was stained with blood as if it were a flower on the other side.
In the distance, there are dark yellow ancient trees with branches that grow all over the sky and bear special fruits. It turns out that the shape of a human head is attached with a twisted face like a cry.
When they approached, they could still hear the piercing screams.
"The fruit smell of the nether world is the fruit transformed by the creatures who walked out of the reincarnation path and accidentally fell into the dead. It contains special laws. Fragments that once flowed to the world are what the dead art needs to help practice."
As soon as the fairy picked the fruit, she recognized the cherished fruit, which was rarely seen by the outside world because of its growth.
The immortal magic of killing life can lead people to death, and it can also arouse ghosts to travel in exile, but those who practice it have their best fit.
"I am destined for this thing."
As soon as Li Yu nodded his head and raised my hand, he caught the past and directly uprooted several dark yellow ancient trees and planted them in the star of life as resources to cultivate them.
Gone? !
The ghost clan is in a daze. That’s their miracle fruit. It’s just been picked by outsiders. They haven’t even taken one yet!
Those who are close to the fairy bitterly hate that they didn’t pick it earlier. Now they fall into the hands of the champion Hou, but no one dares to say anything. They can also watch their hearts tremble.
"Tao-Friendship Law"
The immortal shura Zheng leaned out half of his big hands and silently took them back. Some words have never seen such a harvest.
However, after thinking about it, the other party is still in the humanitarian field, so you don’t need any immortal shelf to take it if you want.
"There’s something wrong with this. I always feel that another spell in ancient times is very similar."
The immortal inferno’s eyes flashed and somehow remembered a sentence, which was very lethal and shocked the ancient years, and few people shouted it until today.
The terrible strong man seems to be involved in the disaster, and it is really terrible to say, "Please stay, friends, and let the strong men go."
Li Yu ignored these things, and when he saw a good genius treasure along the way, he sheltered the Terran powers to get special things, and he would only make moves with the promotion of more and more flowers blooming on the other side of the bank.
They seem to be marching in a sea of blood to sink into the underworld, and the quiet yellow spring water gradually gives birth to a rushing trend. The river is getting wider and wider, and the river is splashing and stirring.
However, there is an ancient monument standing in front of it, and the yellow spring water is still as if it had been suppressed before the era.
"hades! This walk will not go to the ancient world of the ghost family, will it? "
Some people are shocked because the ancient monument is really special. The immortal statue seen in the river is khaki and full of mottled cracks, which deeply imprint the two ancient words’ hades’!
It is said that the spring of the Yellow River reaches Jiuyou hades!
And ghost ancestral land has a lot of fairy tales. Those who are strong and unique will live to repair the phase channel in their own abode of fairies and immortals, which makes them fear.
"So it seems that the ghost fairy may not have died at the beginning."
The eyes of the Eldar Immortal suddenly deepened. He can still remember that one of his Taoist friends was imprisoned and suppressed here. It is best to look for opportunities that will be released. It is natural to have hatred and ghosts.
"hades through the grave? That "
Li Yu’s micro-motion has some deep thoughts. If the clan really has some secret places, the Dojo has been established in the middle of the grave, that may not be a bad thing.
At the thought of this, his pace is much faster, and he crosses the old and vicissitudes of hades loess monument along the rushing yellow earth. Suddenly, a gloomy chill comes to me like a ghost occupying and breathing, and the evil wind purrs with a smile.
The road ahead is not long, and it will soon come to an end. The winding roads on both sides of the strait disappear. In the end, the only thing that can be crossed by the evil wind howling in the abyss is a broken stone bridge.
The stone bridge is only a hundred feet wide, but it is full of knife marks. The sword hole is like ink, the blood is old, the railings are broken, the bridge deck is missing, and the regional bricks and stones are broken, and the terrible fist-printed palm hole appears as if it had been through some terrible war.
On the side of the bridge, two traces of primitive simplicity are faintly visible, and the word’ Nai’ is engraved on the road trace.
Huang quan Lu nai bridge!