The last two people were Granny Hua and Bai Ling.
I saw Grandma Hua waving her long skirt and waving her big sleeves. Her whole body was filled with light and glitter. In a blur, she turned into a seven-color butterfly. The colorful butterfly was as big as a flag, about the height of a person, with red spots dotted with black stripes. Like a curse,
"Ling'er, come up!" Cai Die said, Bai Ling jumped up and crawled on the butterfly's back.
The colorful butterfly spreads its wings and dances gracefully, falling towards the ground like a flower ball.
Thousands of resentful spirits rushed towards me, and they were about to collide with the colorful butterfly. When its large colorful wings flapped, fragrant pink flames shot out.
As soon as the resentful spirit that collided head-on encountered the pink flames, it was immediately burned and changed color, dyeing it a layer of pink.
The resentful spirit burned by the pink flame seemed to lose consciousness, spiraling and flying forward with the colorful butterfly.
There are more and more pink resentful spirits around, and from a distance it looks like a colorful butterfly dancing leisurely in a cloud of pink pollen.
Several people showed off their magical powers and moved forward vigorously, as if several meteors falling from the sky quickly fell towards the ground.
As you go lower, the surrounding temperature gets lower and the light gets darker.
Biting winds roared from the ground, and along with them came countless terrifying ghosts.
Liangchen and Yuan Lintian stepped on the painted halberd cauldron, and the hot flames on the cauldron turned into a fire ball to protect the two of them, like a big fireball.
He listened to the intensive sound of the resentful spirits clattering against the cauldron, and looked around the situation with solemnity and caution, only to find that it was pitch black, and all he could see was the sudden bursts of white air, and other than that there was nothing else. Can't see clearly.
This situation, like a blind man crossing a river, made him very uncomfortable. After thinking about it for a moment, he let out a thread of spiritual thought and spread out.
A frightening scene appeared!
After his spiritual thoughts left his body, he was immediately hit by hundreds of resentful spirits as soon as he came out of the area covered by the fire!
Violence, viciousness, fear, viciousness, cunning, insidiousness... Thousands of emotions and hundreds of screams were transmitted to Liangchen's heart along with his spiritual thoughts.
His expression changed in shock, and he cut off the thread of spiritual thought.
A burst of irritability made his mind shake a little, and he turned the Sea of Consciousness Pearl with all his strength, and then he gradually calmed down.
Frustrated by this, he no longer dared to act rashly and could only look around.
A ball of golden light in front exudes awe-inspiring righteousness, flickering in and out of the boundless darkness.
There is a faint pink flame behind, if it is there or not.
"How deep is this holy lake?" Liangchen asked.
"The Holy Lake leads directly to the deep Yin veins of the earth. I don't know exactly how long it is. I only heard from my uncle that the Bihu Lake turns black and ends when white bones are seen." Yuan Lintian replied.
While the two were discussing, the falling speed of the fire tripod slowed down even more.
The resentful spirits blocking the front are getting denser and denser, and there are more and more whirlpools of resentful spirits, as if there are huge spider webs lying below.
Liangchen had to control the fire cauldron to avoid the whirlpool of resentful spirits.
However, the line of sight was already extremely restricted, and the vortex became increasingly dense. In the end, there was not even a single gap, and it was almost impossible to avoid it.
The fire cauldron hit the vortex and was immediately enveloped by thousands of resentful spirits in the vortex.
Although the resentful spirit was afraid of flames, it still roared towards him, causing the flames to flicker and then dim.
The two Blood Eagles at the front were under the greatest pressure. Although they were the first to rush down and grab the first position, the pressure they faced was a bit greater than the ones behind them.
After all, facing the whirlpools one after another, they were the pioneers.
But what is surprising is that the blood eagle's eyes are glowing red, as if he can see the situation ahead.
He muttered something in his mouth, "Yin Qi is favored by evil spirits, so the position of the Yin wind is most likely to generate vortexes. You can sense the direction of the Yin wind in advance, so that you can avoid most of the vortices and save your energy." He recorded a silent recitation in the book. , comparing the situations in front of him one by one, he finally gradually found the secret, and whispered:
"Left, three feet; right, five inches; top, one foot..."
The Ghost Head Blood Shield flicked left and right, dodging the whirlpools of resentful spirits under the control of Master Evil Infant. When encountering something that was really unavoidable, Master Evil Infant immediately used all his strength to open a gap with his thunder technique. Forced through.
Although doing so consumes a lot of mana, once you get entangled in it, it will not only delay time, but also consume a lot of mana.
Therefore, although the speed of the two of them has decreased, the distance between them and the people behind them is getting farther and farther.
Mu Luan and the man in white robes, who were ranked second, relied on the power of the golden bell, and their descent did not decrease at all. However, there were more and more whirlpools. They fell into the vortex several times and were wrapped in resentful spirits. The man in white robes urged them to fall. When the golden bell was moved, large balls of fighting scriptures were shot out in all directions, like a golden cloth covering the surroundings. As soon as the resentful spirit touched the scriptures, bursts of green smoke immediately emitted.
But as the vortex rotated, powerful tearing forces tore the golden inscriptions apart, turning them into strands of golden light and dispersing into the boundless darkness.
But the golden inscriptions fired continuously, and finally broke through a channel and rushed out of the vortex.
Although relying on the magic weapon to be sharp, the two of them were like headless flies. They often broke out of one vortex and fell into another vortex again, so their speed gradually slowed down.
Liangchen and the two followed closely behind. After two groups of people attacked, the whirlpool of resentful spirits became thinner and much less powerful, so it was not too difficult for the two of them, but even so, the two of them had already hid in the cauldron.
I saw Liangchen urging the painted halberd cauldron with all his strength, and two red cranes flew out. They grabbed the two corners of the painted halberd cauldron with their slender claws and rushed forward, like a crane cauldron.
