Chapter 1639 Huangquan, Naihe, Meng Po

Roar!

The real dragon phantom roared and slaughtered towards Taotie, and the huge dragon claws smashed down towards Taotie.

Taotie roared, turned into his body, and grabbed it with one claws.

But the result was that Taotie's body was shaking violently, and he was directly blasted out by the real dragon's phantom. He stepped back ten steps in a row, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Taotie, in one move, was injured by the real dragon phantom, which was shocking.

Taotie's combat power, among them, is definitely at the peak, bursting out with all his strength, and can definitely compete with a holy realm powerhouse, but now, he is completely invincible, and he is injured in one move.

Tweet!

The phoenix screamed and rushed towards Taotie, so frightened that Taotie retreated again and again, not daring to fight.

The real dragon and the phantom of the phoenix danced on their respective tombs without chasing after them.

"So powerful, how to pass?"

"This is definitely beyond the combat power of the general holy realm. Alone, it is not an opponent at all!"

Many people looked ugly.

After all the hard work to get here, do you want to stop here?

"Everyone, if you want to pass this road, you can only join forces. Let's join forces and rush over. Otherwise, no one will be able to pass alone!"

Huang Ling spoke, she joined forces with Lu Ming, defeated a phantom, and stepped forward.

"Yes, now we can only join forces!"

The tenth prince of the Golden Crow also said.

"Okay, I agree!"

"I agree!"

Others spoke one after another. Just now, everyone was on guard against each other, but now, they have to join forces again, because if they don't join forces, they can only stop here.

Everyone defeated the phantom and converged towards the road. After a while, everyone converged.

"Let's go together!"

Swish! Swish! Swish! ...

There are more than forty people,

Run towards the intersection together.

There are more than 40 people, all of whom are Heavenly Spirit Body-level Tianjiao, from various emperor-level forces.

The real dragon roared, and the phoenix roared, rushing towards the crowd.

"kill!"

More than forty arrogances shot together, and all kinds of rays of light erupted and merged together, which was extremely terrifying.

All kinds of attacking techniques collided with the real dragon and phoenix phantom.

bump! bump!

The phantoms of the real dragon and the phoenix collapsed.

"Good chance, rush!"

Many geniuses seized this opportunity and rushed towards the intersection. In an instant, more than 40 people rushed over the place blocked by the two tombs.

The real dragon and the phoenix phantom immediately reunited again, but instead of attacking them, they roared, flew into the tomb, and disappeared.

"Just a ray of immortal fighting intent has reached the holy realm. I really don't know how terrifying it was in life? Did it reach the emperor level? In this tomb, is there an emperor level true dragon buried?"

Lu Ming looked at the large tomb, and a fiery light flashed in his eyes.

If he can get the skeleton of an emperor-level true dragon, after refining it, what level will his spiritual body evolve to?

Will it evolve into a high-level celestial body at once?

Of course, he was just thinking about it.

Above the tomb was filled with the power of terrifying laws. Zhao Kuang was about to end just now, so he naturally did not dare to attack the tomb.

Everyone took a long breath, and then followed this road, all the way forward.

Soon after, a river blocked the front.

The strange thing is that the water of this river is yellow, like the legendary river of hell, the Yellow Spring.

"This... is this really the Yellow Spring River?"

Suddenly, someone spoke, with a trembling voice.

Because there is a stone tablet there, when everyone sees it, there are two words written on the stone tablet, Huangquan!

Everyone looked at each other, and they all saw shock and fear in each other's eyes.

According to ancient legends, between heaven and earth, there are nine secluded hells, and in the hells there is a river that runs through the hells and is called Huangquan.

The Yellow Spring cannot be crossed, because once entering the Yellow Spring, any living being will be corroded by the water of the Yellow Spring and become a part of the Yellow Spring.

But all of this is just a legend, and no one has seen it even if it is an emperor-level powerhouse.

Could it be that in this world, there really are yellow springs and nine secluded hells?

Even the tenth Prince of the Golden Crow, Taotie, and other rebellious characters, had extremely solemn expressions on their faces.

No one dared to try it out easily and go to Huangquan.

If you go to the ferry like the legendary Huangquan, you will die.

"There's a bridge there!"

Someone pointed to the front and shouted, everyone looked, and sure enough, there was a bridge ahead.

Everyone walked along the bank of Huangquan, and when they approached, they found that the bridge was very wide and went straight to the other side of Huangquan.

On the bridge, three characters are engraved.

Naihe Bridge!

sizzle...

There was a sound of sucking in cold air, and everyone only felt a chill in their hearts.

According to legend, there is a Naihe Bridge above Huangquan. If you want to cross Huangquan, you can only cross the Naihe Bridge.

Unexpectedly, there is really a Naihe Bridge.

Huangquan, Naihe Bridge, everything is the same as the legend, is this place leading to the Nine Serenity Hell?

Rao is that everyone is a genius, born in an emperor-level force, and has a lot of knowledge, but now, he still feels cold and faint.

"According to legend, there is a Meng Po on the Naihe Bridge, holding Meng Po soup. Anyone who crosses the bridge must drink the Meng Po soup. After drinking, they forget everything. Is there a Meng Po in this Naihe Bridge?"

Someone spoke, his voice trembling.

"Hey, all of this is just an illusion. Someone deliberately arranged it. If there is a Huangquan, how can it appear here!"

The tenth prince of the Golden Crow snorted coldly, his whole body was filled with golden fire, he strode onto the Naihe Bridge and walked towards the opposite bank.

"That's right, this should have been laid down by the people behind when he buried the Great Emperor of Reincarnation. According to the legend, it can't be the real Huang Quan Nai He, how can you stop me!"

Then, someone spoke and stepped forward.

"Huangling, let's go too!"

Lu Ming said.

Huang Ling nodded, and the two walked side by side, stepping on the Naihe Bridge.

Seeing this, the others followed suit.

Although everyone didn't believe it was true, they were still cautious and kept on guard.

"Ancient Heroic Spirit, where does the soul go?"

Suddenly, a long voice sounded, from nowhere, and rang in the ears of everyone.

"Who?"

Some people were startled and shouted loudly.

"Ancient Heroic Spirit, where does the soul go?"

The voice continued to sound, it seemed to be full of helplessness and sighs, and it sounded in the ears of everyone.

Everyone continued to move forward, and the voice kept ringing.

But all the time, only this sentence has been repeated repeatedly.

Everyone held their breaths, ignoring the voice and continuing to move forward. Soon, they will pass the Naihe Bridge.

But at this time, everyone stopped.

Because at the bridgehead, there is a figure.

An old woman!

The old woman was very old, with a hunched back, wearing a large black robe, full of white hair, and a mountain of wrinkles on her face.

She held a bowl in her hand, and in the bowl was a milky white liquid.

Mother Meng!

In everyone's mind, a name appeared!

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