Chapter 849 Nine Secluded Yellow Springs, Dharma Body Appears in the World

Following the patrolling corpse soldiers, everyone kept moving forward in the bloody mist.

Bloody mist, cold and damp.

After walking for a while, everyone felt that the clothes on their bodies were drenched by the rain, sticking to their bodies sticky, and the icy chill went straight to the bone marrow.

Fortunately, everyone has achieved internal strength and circulated true energy to resist the chill. However, the wetness on the body is always inexhaustible.

After walking for about an hour, a deep canyon appeared in front of us.

Following the brilliance of the "green lantern in front of the Buddha", everyone saw that it was a deep canyon running from north to south, with endless red mist churning, as red as blood, as if it was a sea of ​​blood.

The canyon is tens of feet wide, and only a few protruding rocks can be vaguely seen. The rock seemed to have been soaked in blood, revealing a gloomy blood evil.

"According to the legend of the vast sea, you can reach the Temple of the Underworld God by passing through this canyon."

Gu Changqing pointed to this canyon and explained in a low voice.

"Phew... it's finally here."

Staying in this blood-colored mist, sticky and cold all over, everyone felt it was a kind of torture.

Cautiously stepped into the canyon, and moved forward for a while, and suddenly a vast plain appeared in front of it.

Vaguely, you can still see the shadows of countless buildings on this plain.

The blood mist became thicker, and the cold air became more intense.

"there……"

Suddenly, Gu Changqing paused, pointing forward with a face full of shock.

Following the direction indicated by Gu Changqing, everyone saw... on the ground in front of them, there were densely packed corpses lying down.

Endless, tens of thousands.

Under the brilliance of the "green lantern in front of the Buddha", in front of him... a corpse.

A mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood are like the Nine Nether Hells.

"How many people died here...?"

Seeing such a scene,

Even with the knowledge of a reincarnated person, even with the mind of everyone, I still feel my scalp tingling and my whole body creepy.

"This should be the Raksha tribe of Bomi who died that year."

Seeing these mummified corpses, Gu Changqing quickly thought of their origins, "According to legend, there was a god of the underworld descended here, and overnight, the entire Bomi Kingdom was completely wiped out. Bomi was also turned into a dead place."

"The coming of the god of the underworld... I am afraid that this matter really has something to do with the Nine Nether Hell."

Qi Zhengyan has the inheritance of the Demon Lord, so he naturally knows the matter of Jiuyou very well. He could tell at a glance that this was clearly the power of "Yellow Spring".

"Huang Quan" is also an ancient demon. He is death personified. It's just... isn't "Yellow Spring" already dead? Even the real body has turned into the river of the Nine Netherworld, so why can Bomi be destroyed?

Although Qi Zhengyan knew this, it was not easy to tell everyone. After all... the inheritance of the demon master is not a good thing.

In today's world, the nine schools of evil ways are almost all inherited from the Nine Nether Demon Realm. Once Qi Zhengyan exposed his identity as the descendant of the demon master, he would have no place in this world at all.

Righteous people naturally want to stifle the rise of a "devil emperor". Evil characters...they want to kill the demon lord's successor and snatch the demon lord's inheritance.

"Whether it is Huangquan or not, you will know once you try it."

With a calm expression on his face, Qi Zhengyan flicked his fingers lightly, a bit of cold breath instantly melted into the bloody mist, and spread out without sound.

"Roar……"

A shrill howl swept across like a tidal wave, breaking the icy silence.

Countless corpses lying down on the entire plain instantly came to life.

One after another, the mummified corpses turned over and got up from the ground, opened their eyes, full of bewilderment, and let out a loud cry from their dry throats.

"who I am……"

"who I am……"

"who I am!"

Thousands of mummy roared together, the sound was like a raging tide, earth-shattering.

"This is?"

Everyone was startled by this situation, and quickly drew their swords and stood ready.

Surprisingly, after these mummies yelled "Who am I?", they fell to the ground one after another without making a sound.

"What kind of hall is this?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, only feeling weird and inexplicable.

"In the legend, there is a great demon named 'Huangquan' in the Nine Nether Demon Realm. Huangquan water, Mengpo soup, washed away the memories of his life. Judging from the condition of these mummies, they... seem to have been corroded by the water of Huangquan. "

Qi Zhengyan seemed to be thinking, and gave a "guess".

"Yellow spring water? Mengpo soup?"

Xiao Meng was shocked. He is no stranger to Mengpo soup. Before crossing, I heard many myths about Meng Po Tang.

"It makes sense!"

Gu Changqing nodded, "The so-called coming of the god of the underworld is likely to be the 'Yellow Spring'. The water of the Yellow Spring eroded the entire Bomi Kingdom overnight and reduced this place to death. This makes sense."

"What does this have to do with the mystery of Zhenwu's life and death?"

One is the Great Emperor Zhenwu, and the other is the Great Demon of the Nine Serenity, what relationship can these two have?

"My Zhenwu faction has a record. The Emperor Zhenwu once suppressed many Jiuyou demons, and 'Huangquan' was among them."

Zhang Yuanshan answered through the interface.

"I see! This must be the place where Emperor Zhenwu suppressed 'Huangquan'. But for some reason, the power of 'Huangquan' was released from the seal and eroded Bomi."

Gu Changqing glanced around, his face was very solemn, "If it is really 'Hell', even if there is only a trace of power exposed, we must be careful. This kind of magical power is beyond what we can imagine."

"It should be just the remaining power of the underworld. Otherwise, with the power of the underworld, we wouldn't be able to get here."

Qi Zhengyan explained. As the descendant of the Demon Lord, he naturally knew that there was only a little remnant of this power of the underworld.

"The temple is just ahead. In any case, we must go to the temple to complete the task. Be careful, everyone."

As a reminder, Gu Changqing continued to lead the way ahead, leading everyone deeper.

Although there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood all around, there was no danger. After walking for half an hour, everyone came to a hill in the middle of the plain.

On this hill, there is a majestic and magnificent temple.

The brilliance of the cold moon and the Big Dipper complement each other, shining on the temple together, making the whole temple emit a bright and cold brilliance.

In this bloody mist, there was a feeling of a holy and pure land.

"This is the Temple of the Underworld God. The answer we are looking for is here."

Walking to the front of the temple, Gu Changqing drew out his long sword and gestured to everyone, "I'll open the door, you should be careful."

Walking cautiously to the front of the hall door, he stretched out his hand and pushed it, and the hall door opened without hindrance.

"It's so easy?"

Gu Changqing frowned slightly, and stepped into the hall.

The hall is bright and clean, pure and holy. As if... It was really a temple of a god.

"It doesn't look like the Temple of the Underworld God!"

Everyone followed Gu Changqing and stepped into the temple together. Seeing this pure and sacred scene in front of him is completely different from the eerie horror in everyone's impression.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the door of the palace behind him slammed shut, and a gust of dark wind howled.

"How many years? How many years? It's finally here!"

"What a living body!"

"Your bodies are mine now!"

The icy cold air roared up, and a dark and icy figure manifested in the hall, the overwhelming aura seemed to crush the world.

"Dharma Body! Dharma Master!"

Jiang Zhiwei exclaimed, her face turned pale.

Actually met the Fagao people?

Everyone's hearts were cold, and their faces were full of despair.