Gulu!

When many people thought of the name Meng Po, they swallowed.

Is there really Meng Po on the Naihe Bridge?

Some people have already had cold sweats on their backs.

Huangquan, Naihe Bridge, Meng Po!

Everything is consistent with the legend.

"Senior, who are you?"

The tenth prince of Jin Crow was bathed in the sun's divine fire, with a serious look on his face and he clasped his fists at the old woman.

The old woman smiled, glanced at the Tenth Prince of Jinwu, and said, "I am naturally Meng Po on the Naihe Bridge on the Huangquan River!"

"It's really Meng Po?"

Many people's hearts trembled.

This is the tomb of the Emperor of Reincarnation, why are there the Naihe Bridge of the Yellow Spring and Meng Po?

Is this really a way to hell?

"Senior, is there reincarnation ahead?"

Lu Ming suddenly asked.

Because there is no way ahead of Naihe Bridge, there is only a pitch-black whirlpool.

"Yes, there is reincarnation over there. As long as you drink Mengpo soup and forget your past and present lives, you can enter reincarnation!"

Meng Po picked up the bowl in her hand.

"Reincarnation, Reincarnation, ahead of you, is the tomb of the Emperor of Reincarnation!"

Someone asked.

Meng Po smiled slightly and said, "Not bad!"

"Hahaha, it's indeed the tomb of the Emperor of Reincarnation. Whatever the Yellow Spring does, it's all fake. The tomb of the Emperor of Reincarnation, I've entered a state of meditation!"

The tenth prince of Jinwu laughed and strides forward.

But Meng Po stood in front of him and said, "Young people, if they want to enter the cycle of reincarnation, they must drink Meng Po soup and forget their past and present lives before they can enter the cycle of reincarnation!"

"Get out of here, no one can make me forget my past and present!"

The tenth prince of Jin Crow was extremely domineering, and with one palm, the terrifying sun god fire bombed towards Meng Po.

But Meng Po waved his hand gently, and the Great Sun Divine Fire of the Tenth Prince of Jin Crow was extinguished.

The tenth prince of the Golden Crow's eyes condensed, and the three-legged golden crow body directly turned into the body, with terrible flames all over his body, like a sun, flapping his wings, trying to rush through Meng Po and enter the dark vortex.

"Young people are too impulsive!"

Meng Po whispered, stretched out a dry claw and grabbed the tenth prince of Jinwu.

The dry claws quickly grew bigger and turned into mountains, and grabbed the tenth prince of Jinwu.

The tenth prince of Jinwu seemed to be fixed, and could not move at all, and was directly grabbed in his hand by his dry claws.

"Damn it, let's take action together and rush over!"

The tenth prince of Jinwu roared.

Swish!

A figure rushed forward at a very fast speed, trying to take this opportunity to rush over.

This is also a terrifying young man, who is not weaker than the tenth prince of Jinwu.

But a ribbon flew out from Meng Po’s sleeves, directly entangling the young man.

The others were shocked and wanted to take the opportunity to take action, but they couldn't help but stop.

The other party was so terrible. It was as powerful as the Tenth Prince of Golden Crow, and had no power to resist at all. It was taken down directly, and the other person was the same.

The two struggled hard, without any use.

"Senior, please spare me, please spare me!"

The Tenth Prince of Jinwu was afraid and began to beg for mercy.

"What are you afraid of? I won't kill you!"

Meng Po spoke, grabbed the Tenth Prince of Jinwu in front of him, and then poured the bowl of Mengpo soup into the Tenth Prince of Jinwu's mouth.

"don't want..."

The tenth prince of Jinwu yelled, after drinking Mengpo soup, he would forget everything, then is he still him? Isn’t it like he is dead? How could he drink it?

But his struggle was useless.

His mouth opened automatically, and a bowl of Mengpo soup was poured into the mouth of the Tenth Prince of Jinwu, and then a confused look appeared in the eyes of the Tenth Prince of Jinwu.

"Go and enter the cycle of reincarnation!"

Meng Po shook her hand, and the Tenth Prince of Jin Crow flew directly to the dark vortex and disappeared.

Then, everyone saw that the Mengpo soup in the bowl of Mengpo's hand was gone, but now it was automatically full.

Meng Po made the same move, pouring a bowl of Meng Po soup into the mouth of another young man, and then throwing the young man into the dark whirlpool.

"Now, it's your turn. Come on, drink Mengpo soup and enter the cycle of reincarnation!"

Meng Po looked at Lu Ming and the others.

Many people sweated coldly.

"Senior, I won't go to the tomb of the Emperor of Reincarnation, so I'll quit!"

Humane.

After drinking Mengpo soup, I lost all my memory. What's the use of even obtaining the inheritance of Emperor Reincarnation?

"Since you have come here, there is no reason to retreat. All of you must drink Mengpo soup and enter the cycle of reincarnation!"

Meng Po’s dry voice sounded.

"No, I won't go, I'll quit!"

A few people yelled, their bodies were like lightning, and they retreated.

"I said, since I'm here, I can't leave!"

Meng Po spoke indifferently and reached out to grab the air. The retreating people seemed to be fixed, their bodies were fixed in the air, and then flew towards Meng Po under the influence of a powerful force.

Just like before, Meng Po still poured a bowl of Meng Po soup and threw it all into the dark whirlpool.

"Lu Ming, what should I do?"

Huang Ling sent a message to Lu Ming, and his pretty face was a little pale.

"This Meng Po is too strong, we can't resist at all!"

Lu Ming shook his head and said.

The Tenth Prince of Jinwu and others were like a baby in Meng Po's hands, without any resistance. Meng Po's strength was definitely beyond their imagination, and they had no chance.

Even if Lu Ming burst out with all his strength and asked Bubble to help, he would not have any chance to escape. The difference is too big.

"Do we really want to drink Mengpo soup and forget our past and present lives?"

The Phoenix Spirit said, showing a look of unwillingness.

"Huang Ling, do you believe this is true? Meng Po?"

Lu Ming did not answer and asked Huang Ling back.

Huang Ling was stunned, revealing a thoughtful look, and said, "Why are Meng Po in Huangquan? They are all legends, but they are in the Nine Nether Hell. Legend has it that Nine Nether Hell is in the heaven!"

"Celestial realm?"

Lu Ming felt aroused in his heart, and he didn't think about it carefully, saying, "That's right, so I think this place is a man-made arrangement. Maybe it's just a test and may not really lose memory, so I can only take a try!"

"Try it?"

"Yes, since I can't escape, I'll take a try, I'll take a step first!"

After saying that, Lu Ming stepped out and walked towards Meng Po.

Many people were shocked. Lu Ming actually stood up?

"Little guy, please!"

Meng Po picked up the Meng Po soup in his hand.

"good!"

Lu Ming was very direct, picked up Mengpo soup, drank it in one sip, then returned the bowl to Mengpo, jumped out of the dark vortex.

"I'll do it!"

Then, a burly young man walked out and it was Ye Dongfang.

Obviously, Lu Ming is not the only one with courage.

Like Lu Ming, Ye Dongfang drank Mengpo soup and jumped out of the whirlpool.

Afterwards, Huang Ling stepped out and took the initiative to drink Mengpo soup and jumped down from the whirlpool.

The other people's faces changed a little, but they also understood that there was no way out today, so they could only drink Mengpo soup and then go forward one by one.

Not long after, all the geniuses who came in jumped out of the dark whirlpool.

After everyone jumped out of the dark vortex, Meng Po on Naihe Bridge dissipated like a phantom, as if she had never appeared before.
Chapter completed!