Chapter 581 The End of the Catastrophe
"No way?" Li Li and the others froze when they heard the words.
He looked at the mountain in front of him, and then at Zhu Guang and Mu Jingrou.
If there is anyone among the people who knows the netherworld best, it must be two people.
"All I know is what I heard from Ghost General Aoki, and this is also the first time I have come to this Netherworld." Mu Jingrou said first.
"Fuck!" Zhu Guang couldn't help but swear, his fair face was as black as a pan, "I was so cold when I was wandering around in this mountain for a long time."
Ling Qing and the others couldn't help but sweat for him when they heard the words. You must know that the ghost king of Yinshan Mountain had already awakened.
At this time, everyone has confirmed that the Yin Mountain in front of them is the Yin Mountain.
Previously, the Netherworld was shrouded in gray mist, and it was impossible to see what was ahead until a certain distance.
And the appearance of Back Yin Mountain flashing past in the mist just now is obviously what everyone saw when they first entered the dungeon.
"Shall we go?" Yan Chixia looked at the looming mountain in the mist and asked the crowd.
You must know that the eighteen levels of hell are behind the Yin Mountain. To reach hell, one must obviously cross the Yin Mountain.
But Ling Qing had previously killed a clone of the Yinshan Ghost King.
"Master, the mountain is getting clearer and clearer." Before Lingqing could make a decision, he heard Lingji pointing to the front and saying.
Everyone looked up and found that the originally looming Yin Mountain became more and more clear.
"I've been discovered, get out of here first!" Seeing this, Ling Qing's heart sank, and she raised her hand to strike out the Nine-Layer Green Gate, manifesting a huge portal.
At this moment, the Yin Mountain seemed to suddenly jump out from behind the scenes, becoming extremely clear.
A huge coercion surged over the sky and covered the earth, turning into a huge mountain stone ghost claw in midair.
However, there was a sudden burst of shouting and killing in the Senluo Hall, which was only a little noisy at first, and hundreds of huge dharma figures came out in a file and attacked the crowd.
"Let's go!" Ling Qing swung the whisk and swept the rest of the people into the Qing Que.
boom! ! !
The moment the ghost claw fell, Ling Qing flashed into Qingque, leaving only an afterimage swept away by the ghost claw.
"Find them out for me!" A majestic voice spread from the Underworld to the Nether Realm like thunder.
All of a sudden, dragon courts and ghost kings from all walks of life hidden in the lonely souls turned to the underworld one after another.
"What kind of madness is this old demon going on today?"
"It seems that someone offended him again, and even escaped."
"Could it be Old Ghost Zhong who went to tease him again?"
"possible."
"No, some time ago, the old demon made another incarnation in Yangjian, and then caught up with the old ghost Zhong to provoke him.
He was caught by him angrily and beat him half to death. Where should he heal his injuries now? "
"Yes, this old ghost Zhong is not a thing. He was injured by the old demon, so he came to catch the ghosts under the king's men and eat them."
"..."
With the roar of the Yinshan Ghost King, the originally cold lonely soul suddenly became lively.
All kinds of information criss-cross here.
Ling Qing and the others came out of the green tower, the surroundings were dark, and there was no slight change in sight.
"Phew, it's a good thing that Junior Brother has a treasure, otherwise, if we confront him in a hurry, we will definitely lose something." Zhu Guang glanced at him, and he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that there were not many people missing.
Facing the scene just now, I, Ling Qing, and Li Li are not afraid, and they can escape even if they lose.
But Tian Ying, Yan Chixia and others probably don't have such abilities, let alone Xiaoqian and others have just made a breakthrough at this time.
Even if there are three people to protect it, it is afraid that several people will be lost.
"It seems that there is no way to find this Jiuyou Hantie." Ling Qing thought about the underworld.
The scene in the underworld at this time flashed in my mind.
I saw that following the order of the Yinshan Ghost King, it was not just the ghosts in the Senluo Temple.
Countless ghosts sprang up densely on the Yin Mountain, like locusts overwhelming the sky, spreading in all directions.
"Little Taoist..."
He only watched for a while before he was discovered by the Ghost King of the Yin Mountain, and the huge spiritual consciousness rolled up gusts of wind trying to trap his spiritual consciousness.
However, Lingqing was already prepared, and the moment he made a move, he retreated in a daze.
"Go!" Before he had time to say anything, he picked up Qingque again and led everyone in.
As soon as Qingque disappeared, a hurricane rolled up out of thin air on the spot, sweeping away the surrounding fog.
Coming out of Qing Que again, Ling Qing didn't dare to investigate anymore.
Although he is favored by the Netherworld due to his druid professional characteristics, he can borrow the characteristics of the Netherworld like a fish in water.
But the Yinshan Ghost King is the real son of luck in the Netherworld.
The most I can do is to prevent the two from helping each other.
"There is no chance, let alone being close to the underworld, even if he thinks about it, he will seize the opportunity to find our location." Ling Qing looked at everyone and said.
"Forget it, let's go back first." Li Li said.
"Yes!" The others nodded.
No one has the guts to talk about meeting the Ghost King of Huiyin Mountain. This is not the incarnation he sent to Yangjian.
Here he will not be suppressed by the laws of Yangjian, he can not only display the full strength of his body, but also give full play to his home court advantage.
Even if Lingqing casts the real body of the law again, she will only be blown away by it.
Lingqing once again sensed the Yin-Yang channel opened by the Disha Pagoda, and after leading everyone for a few steps, she saw a black vortex hanging in front of her.
Let Xiaoqian and others go in first, and after everyone left along the passage, Ling Qing cast a spell and then left through the passage.
The moment the vortex disappeared, the wave of spells wiped out everything around it.
After a while, a ghost king with eight back-to-back flags came here leading eight thousand ghost soldiers.
After turning around, I found nothing, so I searched elsewhere again.
Then, a vicious ghost king with a leopard head and ring eyes, iron face and curly temples, strange appearance, and wearing a purple robe also appeared here.
The pitch-black face had a three-pointed sick look, and the copper bell-like eyes scanned around and found nothing.
"What do you think?"
As his rough voice came out of his mouth, a green-faced, red-bearded, ferocious figure appeared beside him.
He scanned his eyes like electricity for a week, shook his head and said, "It's not anyone from the Yin Division, but it's like the number of three mountains."
"I didn't expect that apart from that kid from Maoshan, there would be such a brave person in Sanshan." The purple-robed ghost king chuckled, as if he had touched the wound on his body, his face turned pale for a while.
"Your injury..."
"How did you find it?" He waved his hand and took a deep breath.
"Hurry up, I just found one a while ago, and it was Tai Huaqing who left behind."
"Hurry up, I'm about to lose my hold, and I have a feeling that the old ghost won't fall into a deep sleep this time."
"Why? Did the Emperor's method not work? Could it be that..."
"No matter what the outcome is, this catastrophe will soon be over.
If you have time, you might as well look for them. I sensed an opportunity in the little Taoist priest who is the leader. "
"……I see!"