Chapter 365
Upper lake.
Central island.
Almost became an active volcano.
Black Stone Mountain has collapsed, and the city made by Shura no longer exists.
Lava flows on the island, and the flowing lava flows into the lake, cooled by the lake water and turned into charred stones. The island is getting bigger and bigger...
With the collapsed Black Stone Mountain, the island in the cave has expanded by four or five times.
Such a large area has no effect on the human race.
The human race survives in the underground abyss, and the requirements for being too harsh must not only have water, but also sunshine.
If you want to live in mortals, you need to build a nine-story Yin-Clustering Tower to remove the Yin Qi from the cave. Otherwise, mortals will not be able to reproduce, and the group of monks will naturally become a tree without roots and a water without source.
Two blood-red escape lights came from the corner of the cave and flew to the island in the middle of the lake.
The light of escape is the ugly Shura at both ends.
Looking at the island in the middle of the lake, lava rolled out from the lava, and Shura City had been completely destroyed.
Qu Mu asked with a serious look on his face: "What should I do now?"
Qiaomu did not speak but burst into blood light towards the lava rolling in the middle of the island.
Shura at both ends are waiting quietly.
After about a cup of tea.
The lava pool located in the middle of the island rolled violently.
Bang!
The flame exploded.
The lava pool in the center of the island will begin to erupt.
However, the violent magma flow did not appear, and a big black hand stretched out from the lava pool.
The big hand climbed over the edge of the lava pool, and then five identical big hands stretched out from the lava pool.
Three ugly Shura heads also emerged from the lava pond, followed by a strong body...
After a moment.
A statue of the Great Shura King, about ten feet high, three heads and six arms, crawled out of the lava pond.
Two blood-colored lights came to the feet of the statue of Shura King.
He pinched his fist with his hand and slapped his chest and said, "Shura is immortal, immortal."
The statue of the Great Shura King did not answer, but changed its position and sat next to the lava river. Six arms were combed, and a strange seal was formed on the six palms. A faint blood-colored light wheel appeared behind the statue of the Great Shura King...
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Businesswoman City.
Forgetful River.
Ghost King Su Tong kicked Tao Xiangball with his feet on the sparkling Wangchuan River.
The pottery ball rolled across the river, and the flowing river surface was suddenly frozen.
The frozen river surface extends all the way to the river bank.
"Let's go, the Ghost King is here to pick us up." Tian Pansan raised his hand and the caravan set out towards the frozen river.
This is the first time that the young monk is not bald, and the one who leads the way is a ghost king.
In the underground abyss, ghosts and ghosts have never been good at it.
Soul-devouring, spirit-snatching, ghost realm.
Invisible and material, everywhere.
Halfway through, the caravan was most afraid of meeting third-level ghost cultivators who were involved in the ghost realm, but now it was a ghost king who was leading the way.
"The ghost cultivators in Shangniao City are different from ghosts elsewhere. There is nothing to be afraid of. Let's go with it." Seeing that he was not bald, Tian Pansan patted his shoulder and whispered.
The human caravan walked up to the frozen river.
Ghost King Su Tong was playing Tao Xiangqiu while singing popular and straightforward songs.
Suddenly.
Under the frozen river surface, a ferocious strange fish suddenly appeared, and the strange fish bit the ice surface.
The ghost king Su Tong stopped singing and turned to look at the strange fish. The strange fish was so shocked that his eyes glared, and instantly disappeared into the river.
When the strange fish left, Su Tong started singing again...
"Is this the carnivorous fish that can escape from water?"
"That's right... the white-skinned ghost in the Forget River will only appear in the moment of attack. We haven't figured out whether it is a water ghost or a monster for a long time. However, fellow Taoists from Shangnv City told us with certainty that this thing is to know how to escape the water and produce the water monster." Tian Pansan explained.
When the little monk heard that he was not a ghost but a monster he had never heard of before, he was so scared that his neck shrank.
The Ghost King led the way, and the caravan from Fengdu City successfully passed through the Wangchuan River and came to the extremely desolate outer city, and began to set up temporary stalls on an open space in the outer city.
Many monks from the female business city brought their ghost cultivators to buy goods from Fengdu City...
...
The wide Forgetful River.
Flowing in the dark underground cave.
A hungry fast-growing demon dragon man wades into the cold river.
Suddenly.
A white-skinned ghost with sharp teeth suddenly emerged from the water and bit the root of the demon dragon's thigh.
"roar!"
The demon dragon man let out a painful scream and then pressed his palm into the water.
He rescued the strange fish with a big face, long teeth and a flat body from the water.
After this white-skinned monster fish was caught, it was still thumping wildly.
Swish!
The demon dragon man bent down and flicked, and the white-skinned strange fish was thrown directly onto the river bank and fell to death.
The hungry dragon man climbed onto the shore happily, biting the white-skinned monster fish's body, and swallowed it in excitement.
Suddenly.
A strong wind came from above the head.
A black-scaled dragon captain fell from the sky.
The fast-growing demon dragon man let out a panic roar and he ran towards the Wangchuan River desperately.
Captain Black Scale Dragon is like an eagle falling from the sky.
There was a rumbling sound.
The fast-growing demon dragon man who was walking upright sat under his fat ass.
The iron halberd in his hand flies.
The sharp iron halberd directly pierced through the heart of the fast-growing demon dragon man.
The fast-birthed demon dragon man twitched and died by the Wangchuan River.
"Roar! The deserter is killed!" Captain Black Scale Dragon Man roared.
Following the sound, seven or eight quick-growing demon dragons quickly came here. They waved their knives and divided the killed deserters into pieces of meat. Then they brought the dragon meat back to a loose team.
The morale of this demon dragon team was sluggish, and every dragon was very hungry. They had been away from the dragon nest with full food for more than half a year. They walked along the Wangchuan River, the Yin River in the underground abyss, and along the way, they ate all the dragon beasts, as if there was no end to move forward in the passage without any food supplies.
Even though the Dragon King followed them, there were still hungry dragons along the way, and the escaped dragons eventually became the same kind of food...
The Forgetful River also has an end.
When the Demon Dragon Legion passed through the long and unsupply Wangchuan River on its own, it finally saw a ray of light.
Light comes from the surface.
The landmark here is covered with ice and snow. A huge Thunder Tribulation monster caught a strange creature from the stream flowing out of the valley.
It was a yellow-skinned dragon man walking upright. The yellow-skinned dragon man walking upright screamed in horror, and his two crystal clear eyes widened.
Xue Hu from the Thunder Tribulation Realm carefully looked at the yellow dragon man in his hand, and then opened his mouth and stuffed it into his mouth.
It started chewing.
Suddenly.
A black flying dragon flew out of the cave. The flying dragon's body was less than half that of the snow roar. A magic dragon breath covered the huge snow roar like a mountain.
"Roar!" Xue Roar let out a roar that was terrifying. The ice tide surged, and the ice tide rolled back towards the dark dragon breath...
Bang!
Chapter completed!