Today, under the leadership of Jiang Yan, their armies from all over the world had just barely reached the Soul Light Cave and the entrance to the Soul River. They were met with such terrifying demonic music to obstruct them. It is conceivable that behind the Soul River , what terrible killings and sufferings are still buried.
Boom! With Li Lu, the great prehistoric black hand, taking the lead and singing the song of Chaos All Souls Crossing the Tribulation, there was naturally no way to stop the powerful steps. Soon they were fighting all the way in. Earlier, there were nine first-class elders in the world who were the ultimate bloody battle.
The terrifying existences dormant in the dark outpost of Soul Light Cave have long been wiped out. They continued to move deeper and deeper without encountering much obstruction. Finally, at the deepest part of Soul Light Cave, Jiang Yan and others finally found Arriving at the Soul River coordinate node.
"Open it!" Jiudao took the lead one by one, holding the tattered war spear, and stabbed it hard. Suddenly, the divine light became bright, and an unparalleled killing aura erupted. Although the tattered war spear was full of patina, it looked like it was about to weather away. , but once it is activated with all its strength, the power is quite terrifying. Just one thrust of the spear completely broke through the many barrier restrictions around the Soul River.
"Crash!" In the endless divine light, the many barrier light nets of the Soul River continued to collapse. At the same time, the sound of rushing water could be heard from the depths. It could be vaguely seen that there were countless spider-like figures in the sky. Among the densely spread rules of order, there is an endless turbid river that is surging and oscillating, and endless evil and dirty energy pours out.
Even beings like the Old Ultimate felt strong discomfort, and their soul lights were swaying a little, as if they wanted to be torn apart by some tangible and mysterious force and retreated. Seeing this scene, the Four Paths snorted. , take a step forward.
"It's still different from the past. It's so dirty and despicable. This is all exaggeration. You, monsters and ghosts, get out of here!"
At that time, there was no doubt that Si Dao acted as the vanguard, holding tattered war spears and bombarding them backwards.
The light of the war spear was vomiting, and the killing was massive. Every time it hit, the waves surged at the edge of the Soul River, and tens of thousands of Soul River monsters must have been wiped out. All kinds of weird creatures dormant on the banks of the Soul River were wiped out. , words are so weak.
Today, in order to follow that villain Pan Cui in the battle against the Soul River, Si Daoyi has moved out all the existing property of No. 1 Mountain. Except for the rusty and broken war spear, there is nothing left under me. There is an ancient Taoist map and a shroud covered in bloodstains and dilapidation. They are all ancient treasures left over from the chaotic ancient era!
They are actually made up of the bones and souls of billions of infinite creatures. Every extremely fine grain of sand represents a creature that has passed away and fallen. The vast accumulation of infinite sand grains, God knows. The number will be so terrifying.
But as soon as he strikes, this is called ruthlessness. The jet-white Buddha light covers all directions. Every time he hits it, waves will rise from the edge of the Soul River. Each time he kills a small area, countless ferocious monsters in the Soul River are screaming and wailing!
In the vast void, there is only one vast river that is rushing and tumbling. That clear river has no end. Even the soul light of the old ultimate can't sense its source. It seems to be infinite. So special!
After a few breaths, the body language area was deep in the soul river, and all the dormant ferocious monsters were wiped out. Those sharp and ruthless methods were no match for those of the four successive ones. It is simply like a demon Buddha, making all the weak in the world tremble with fear!
The foundation of the Taoist system of the No. 1 Mountain, the existence of our Heavenly Emperor faction from the Heaven-Zhaotian Era, could not be more unfamiliar. It is absolutely weak and terrifying, and it is difficult to predict!
In the end, it turned into a ray of light and was weakly absorbed into the soul river. Even a few old ultimates were careless for a moment and had no time to react before they were swept up by the monstrous water of the soul river. They were swallowed up and receded in an instant. It's not a weird sight, it's too scary.
Among the weak camps, only Huahua and other old friends from several epochs ago would be so calm without rotting corpses.
"Humph, I finally couldn't bear it anymore. The place where I fought before, today I am here!" The bald little monk stood up. I recited Buddhist scriptures, and the light around me became brighter. But the strange thing is that the Buddha's light around me It is not pure gold, but a strange white color, which is formed by the gathering of murderous aura. The bald Huahua takes action, looking like an image of an enlightened holy monk.
Even some old monsters from famous mountains and rivers are not afraid in their hearts. They have secretly tried to take risks one after another and have taken action too early. If so, we old monsters are afraid that they will really fall into trouble. That old man is too shady. There are still so few killer moves hidden under his hands.
"The boss is quite energetic, and the famous mountain Taoist tradition is the same!" Looking at the four Dao Yi who were killing Qifang, all the weak people in the world also had their eyelids twitching slightly, especially Wu Madman, and the original The same is true for some power giants who are not quite hostile to Mingshan. The power erupted from the four paths in front of them is really weak.
There was no little white-handed Li Lu, and no fierce man from the Four Paths. The pair of famous mountain masters and disciples opened the way. Very slowly, the small army of all heavens entered the Soul River with momentum like a rainbow. At that time, all the Only then did I see the real Soul River scene.
At this time, I feel that my soul is burning, and my fighting spirit is strong. Today, Huahua and I are going to kill Qifang in the Soul River!
"At the end of reincarnation, the Soul River is the eternal destination of all souls!" At that time, in the depths of the Soul River, an ethereal voice sounded, as if it had some kind of strange and evil magic power, making all the weak and feeble. With a slight shock, some small Yu-level creatures with stronger Taoist cultivation groaned, their bodies exploded one after another, and their souls burned with sound.
In this regard, Jiang Yan was also led by Wan'er, the Huahua monk, who really lived up to his name. In the past, he was worthy of being led by this little white dog, such as Duan De, the fat man, Long Ma, etc. He was cruel and cruel enough. Completely inheriting the "excellent tradition" of our Zhitianbaikeke combination!
That is the Soul River, the most terrifying and dark place in ancient times. It has also launched countless small tribulations in epochs, burying too few and too few living beings in the world. Some old ultimates have not even discovered in horror that this vast Soul River Sand piled up under the edge of the bank.
Even some old ultimate beings are feeling cold all over their bodies at this moment. The horror of the Soul River is far beyond our imagination.
"Old fellows, it's finally our turn to work. Today we overturned the Soul River, and we swear we won't give up!" Seeing the old man's skin, Li Lao, Huahua and other seniors all followed suit, and the rotting corpse The fat man didn't have time to wait. He held a grave digging shovel in one hand and waved a pickaxe in the other, and rushed madly into the depths of the Soul River. I have also fought there, with many old friends and the Eight Heavenly Emperors in history. Buried there were too few memories and longings for the carrion's past.
