Chapter 677 Necropolis

Xuanqiong Pagoda, the thirteenth floor space, somewhere on the beach next to the black waters.

Headed by Wen Hua, a group of nearly thirty people from Lihuoguan was looking at the white light lit up in the space passage, and the original color of joy and anger had long since faded.

Due to previous experience, everyone marched in a team, and as soon as they entered the thirteenth floor, they began to search for space passages with all their strength. Due to the large number of people, the number of phantom beasts encountered along the way was limited. Light up, so no one can enter the fourteenth floor space.

"Everyone, let's divide into two groups for the time being. One team will go hunting the phantom beasts and light up the Xuanqiong Token, and the other team will stay here to prevent the space channel from being tampered with again. Wait for the hunting team to come back. , and then change the people left behind to go hunting, and after everyone's tokens are all lit, we will enter the fourteenth floor together." Wen Hua suggested.

As a big brother, Wen Hua is quite prestigious in Lihuo Temple, especially the method he proposed is relatively safe, so no one objected to it, and all expressed their support.

About four or five hours later, after the Lihuoguan group lost three disciples, the Xuanqiong Tokens in the hands of the remaining people finally all lit up.

In terms of cultivation, Shi Mu, Yan Luo and Ximenxue were actually in the lower reaches of the group. According to Wen Hua's arrangement, they followed the second team to move together and naturally gathered all the magic beads safely.

The remaining 20 or so people adjusted their breath a bit, and then entered the fourteenth floor space through the space channel.

Not long after Shi Mu and the others entered the space passage, a figure suddenly appeared in the nearby void, paused for a while outside the white light, and then flew straight in.

The space on the fourteenth floor of Xuanqiong Pagoda is a gloomy world.

Looking around, the ground is full of rotten mud, from time to time you can see some messy corpses, and the occasional plants are also showing a gray color.

The sky was filled with cloudy clouds, and the space between the heaven and the earth was filled with a shivering Yin Qi. The wind was howling from far and near, and there was a sound like a ghost crying.

The situation here is very similar to that of the ancient Xixia country, but the yin energy here is ten times stronger than that of the ancient Xixia country, almost comparable to the Necromancer Realm.

Shi Mu thought of this and glanced at Yan Luo.

Yan Luo looked forward, but his expression was very calm.

"This time, our Lihuo Temple should be considered relatively advanced. If there is no accident, most of us can obtain the qualifications to enter the Holy Ruins. Everyone, don't be careless, and follow me carefully." Wen Hua ordered Next, I found a direction and walked over first.

Hearing the words, the disciples of Lihuo's audience cheered up, responded with a sound, and followed closely one after another.

After walking for about half an hour, everyone came to a black river hundreds of feet wide.

In the turbulent river, carrion corpses emerged from time to time, exuding a disgusting stench.

"What the hell kind of place is this? It's really disgusting." A Lihuoguan disciple with his head in a bun and a fat body covered his mouth and nose with his hands, and said disgustedly.

"Be patient. If you seal the breath, not only will you waste your spiritual power in vain, but you will also be easily ambushed. It's really not worthwhile. Just kill the phantom beasts as soon as possible and find a way to leave here." Beside him, another A Qiubeard disciple said soothingly.

As soon as the two finished speaking, the pitch-black sewage in the river in front of them surged violently, and a streak of black slime shot out of the river like an arrow.

With a wave of Wen Hua's hand, the purple meteor hammer burst into light, and it shot out suddenly, colliding with the black water arrow.

There was a "bang".

The big puff of mucus splashed in all directions, and the black water arrow collapsed immediately.

"Ho... ho..."

At this moment, dozens of continuous low growls suddenly came from the black river.

Shi Mu's eyes were fixed, and he looked towards the center of the river. He saw the black water gurgling and churning, with a lot of bubbles coming out of it, which looked like it was boiling.

Immediately afterwards, tall figures emerged from various parts of the river, there were hundreds of them.

"Giant rotting corpse!" Wen Hua was startled.

What came out of the sewage was a rotten giant with a height of more than 20 to 30 feet. In front of it, everyone in the Lihuo audience was like a mayfly.

Its body was filled with rotting flesh and black air filled the air, its rotten facial features were blurred into one piece, and a large amount of mucus was flowing out from the empty eye sockets, which looked like mud.

The most astonishing thing is that nearly half of these rotting corpse giants exude an aura of heaven!

These more than a hundred giant carrion corpses stood staggered back and forth in the black river. When they scooped up the river with both hands, they pulled out a stream of flowing black sludge.

The flowing sludge came into his hands, and under the entanglement of the black mist, it suddenly solidified and turned into black bows.

These giant rotting corpses seemed to be unmanned, but their movements were surprisingly consistent, like a well-disciplined army, they shot at Lihuo audience disciples with bows and arrows at the same time.

The sound of breaking the air is loud!

The dense black water arrows fell from midair like black rain, covering most of the sky in black.

What is even more shocking is that there are still giant carrion corpses standing up from all over the river.

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. The speed of the rotting corpse is slow. We will fight and retreat. Don't wander around!" The meteor hammer in Wen Hua's hand danced all over the sky, turning into a black light curtain tens of feet wide, blocking most of the fog arrow attacks .

The rest of the people also sacrificed their spiritual weapons and magic weapons one after another at this moment, fighting and retreating...

After more than an hour, the battle finally subsided. Although Lihuoguan and his team killed more than twenty rotting corpses, they also paid the price of two disciples.

After this battle, everyone became more cautious after seeing the undead and phantom beasts whose strength had increased dramatically on the fourteenth floor.

In the next half a day, although they were repeatedly attacked by undead phantom beasts, there was no danger. With no casualties, each of the remaining 20 or so people received more than 20 phantom phantom beasts. beads.

On the second day, when Shi Mu and others were bypassing a black mountain peak, they encountered another large group of Li Chen sect disciples.

There were a hundred or so people in this pair, and they looked like they had just fought against the rotting corpse phantom. Many of the human robes had been corroded by the black mist.

Judging from the costumes, these people are all from the Tiantianguan, Zhenleiguan and Kanshuiguan. The number of them is about the same, accounting for almost one-third each.

Shi Mu glanced over, but raised his eyebrows slightly.

Shui Fengyue, Wan Hucong, and Mo Xihui, the three senior disciples of the Three Views, were not among them, but the green-haired youths Li Che and Lang Kun stood at the forefront of the team.

When the audience from Lihuo saw the three viewers, the other party also spotted them.

Li Che and the others showed surprise on their faces at the same time, but returned to normal after a while.

Immediately afterwards, the Sanguan disciples, led by Li Che and several late-stage Tianwei disciples, walked towards Lihuoguan and the others.

"Oh, what a coincidence! Brother Wen has also arrived at the fourteenth floor, and he brought such a bunch of... burdens, it's really not easy." As soon as the two parties met, a late-stage disciple of Tiantianguan felt a little yin and yang. said.

"What did you say, you kid?" A late-stage disciple of the Heavenly Rank next to Wen Hua said angrily after hearing this.

"Who do you say is a burden?"

The disciples of Lihuo Guan also showed anger and asked questions.

The man heard the words but didn't answer, he didn't seem to put these people in his eyes at all, he just stared at Wen Hua playfully.

Li Che stood beside that person quietly, looking at the Lihuo audience indifferently, without any intention of stopping.

Shi Mu's gaze flicked back and forth a few times on the faces of that Ren Tian Guan disciple and Wen Hua, and sneered in his heart.

For some reason, the disciples of the Three Views got mixed up together.

"Don't make noise! ​​Who are you? Don't you regret them?" Wen Hua waved one hand, stopped the shouting of the crowd behind him, turned around, and said in a deep voice.

"This is Zou Kai. Brother Mo and the others are profound in Taoism, so they have already entered a higher space." The man replied.

"Zou Kai. Don't tell me, you didn't seal the space passage in the fourteenth floor." Wen Hua's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly changed the topic.

"Hey, that's right! There's nothing to deny. If Senior Brother Wen can't recognize the small Sumeru Dharma Formation of our Yantian Temple, then he is not worthy of being a major disciple of Lihuo Temple." Zou Kai admitted frankly with a slight smile.

"Aren't you afraid of violating the rules and being punished by the sect's laws for doing such shameless things?" Wen Hua asked with a sneer.

"Senior Brother Wen's words are inappropriate. Although he made it clear before entering the tower that they are not allowed to fight each other, he didn't say that other methods cannot be used." At this moment, Li Che suddenly interrupted.

"Hmph, speaking of it, you have contributed a lot to Kanshui Guanshuiying Curse for this move." Wen Hua said with a sneer.

"Senior brother Wen, we are also thinking about the sect, and make the test more difficult, so as to prevent the people selected to enter the Kunlun Holy Ruins from being a bunch of trash, who will only make other holy places laugh." At that time, his eyes swept over the audience from Lihuo, and he deliberately emphasized his tone.

The disciples of Lihuo Guan were not made of clay figurines either, and their anger rose sharply, lightning surged on each of them, and they were about to charge forward.

"Do you want to do it? We will stay with you until the end." Zou Kai laughed, and the lightning flashed on his body immediately, and the sound of "cracking" was loud.

Shi Mu took a look at Yan Luo, and moved his body forward a little bit, his hands in his sleeves had already made the sword formula.

"If you want to fight, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future. When you get out of Xuanqiong Pagoda, the cave of the two of you, I, Wen Hua, will definitely visit you one by one in the future." Wen Hua said with a solemn expression, word by word.

"Oh, then I'll wait for Senior Brother Wen at the cave." Li Che said nonchalantly after hearing the words.

"It's an honor!" Zou Kai cupped his hands towards Wen Hua.

Although the two sides have torn their skins apart, neither of them wants to be the first to take the responsibility of provoking quarrels and fighting.

"Hmph! Let's go." Wen Hua said, waved one hand, and turned away with the audience from Lihuo (To be continued.)