The mountains are dead, and there is not even a trace of wind!
This cry sounded, and it was simply creepy, and it reminded me of some terrible things.
"boom!"
Another loud noise came from the top of the mountain, and the entire mountain trembled, making people unable to stand firm. At the top, there were thousands of hectares of boulders rolling down, and the top was bleeding, bright red and dazzling.
Bi Ningshuai and Wang Meng were already half-dead, but at this time, they both got up from the ground immediately. They both heard the terrifying cry just now, and they were quite frightened.
"What the hell is there on the top of the mountain? The sound just now almost shook my soul away." Wang Meng supported his body with Fang Tianhua halberd, keeping away from the little demon, facing the little girl Very taboo.
Bi Ningshuai swallowed a few more elixir, and then reattached the bones of his arm that had been broken by the little demon, and hurriedly sacrificed the jar of the blood man. He was extremely nervous, for fear that a monster would run out of it.
"You're in trouble!" Feng Feiyun held the iron plate of the statue, and there was a biting cold air inside, which was so cold that the entire arm would form a mysterious ice block.
This iron statue of the statue is still a coffin. After it was taken away, there was a change in the mausoleum, which inevitably made people imagine.
The little demon also had some fears. He held the cat in his hand, shrank slightly, and said, "Even if the sky falls, there will still be tall people on it, brother, give me the iron plate and the bones of the ancestors!"
"Impossible!" Feng Feiyun said.
The little evil demon frowned, held her mouth shut, and took each other. This time, she was a lot more careful, for fear of being struck by lightning again.
Feng Feiyun once again triggered the killing on the mountain, attracting thousands of thunder and lightning, but they were all avoided by the little demon.
"This little girl is too arrogant, let's join forces to suppress her!"
Bi Ningshuai's grievance against the little demon was so great that he was almost killed by the game just now, so he directly sacrificed the bloody god pot, and with the strength of the three, he barely blocked the little demon.
"Ow!"
On the top of the mountain, in an endlessly high place, there was another long howl, this time even more clearly, even though Feng Feiyun and the three had the Blood Man Divine Pot to resist, they were still shocked by the sound, and they vomited blood.
puff!
The little demon was not feeling well either, so he retreated and blocked this inexplicable force with the boundless Dao method.
"Boom!"
The mountain swayed again, and a piece of gray gas overflowed from every crack in the stone, covering the sky and the earth.
"What kind of gas is this, it's more terrifying than the Qi of Weeping Li, my skin has been corroded and turned black..." Wang Meng hid in the light of the bloody god pot, and was also soaked by the gray gas, his legs turned black. It turned black and could not move.
The gray gas became more and more, enveloped the world, and enveloped the entire mountain, including the surrounding area. The earth turned black, the vegetation withered, and thousands of birds turned into black dust.
Anything that is stained with this gray gas will turn into black dust.
Although the little demon was extremely cultivated, she couldn't resist it. She stepped on strange steps and wanted to escape from this mountain, but she was hit by a sea of thunder just as she walked hundreds of feet away. In the blue smoke, the little face was split into charred black.
"Impossible, I obviously returned according to the records on the gods, why would I still trigger the killing rules?"
The little demon felt an ominous premonition in his heart, and took another step forward, but he touched the killing principle again, and was almost swallowed by a blood spring on the ground.
"You take off the iron card of the coffin and let the unknown gods and monsters revive. The killing rules of the entire mountain range have changed. If you take another step forward, you will probably be hacked to death."
Feng Feiyun lined up on the ground, and found that the killing rules on the ground were changing faster and faster, like a loach, roaming fast.
Earth-shaking changes occur every moment, containing the power of death that destroys the world.
"boom!"
The ground shook violently!
A slap-wide crack appeared in front of the little demon, cutting off her path, leaving a blood waterfall in the crack, pouring thousands of feet, and falling into the blood-colored river below the mountain, sending out "rumbling" water. Voice.
"Brother, Xiao Qingqing is afraid..." Although the little evil spirit was awe-inspiring, but after all, he was young, and he was killed three times in a row, and was hacked twice by Lei Hai.
The little demon frowned, hugged the cat, and squatted gently on the ground, not daring to move again.
Feng Feiyun used the power of the five elements to arrange the terrain on the ground, trying to find a way to survive.
"Feng Feiyun, hurry up! I found that this place is more than a hundred times more terrifying than before... The ghost is screaming again!" Bi Ningshuai's ears were numb.
"Kaci!"
Another crack appeared, wider this time, and a large spring of blood gushed out, turning into a waterfall, pouring down from the top of the mountain.
The whole mountain seemed to be shattered, and something was about to come out of it.
"Come with me!"
Feng Feiyun found a way to survive. Although it was extremely dangerous, it was many times better than waiting to die here. Instead of walking down the mountain, he walked towards the top of the mountain.
The little demon rushed up, pinched the corner of Feng Feiyun's clothes with his little hands, hid behind his buttocks, and walked along his footprints, like a cowardly little tail, instead of sticking out his little head and blinking Round eyes stared straight ahead.
"Meow!" The white cat was also flapping his eyes.
Feng Feiyun was concentrating on rehearsing the direction of the terrain, letting her hold the hem of her clothes.
"Brother, are you trying to put back the iron statue of the god?" The little demon asked in a sweet voice with bright eyes, slender eyebrows and curved eyelashes.
"It's useless to put it back..."
Feng Feiyun suddenly stopped, and the little demon who was following him slammed his forehead into his lower back with a "bang" sound.
"It hurts!" The little demon rubbed his pink and tender forehead.
Bi Ningshuai and Wang Meng, who fell far behind the little demon, also stopped, and their eyes were projected forward at the same time.
"What the hell is that, Feng Feiyun, are you leading us to death?" Bi Ningshuai had an urge to turn around and run away.
This is the end of the winding mountain trail. The ancient cypresses that were originally covered with blue and green, but now all of them have turned black. There are a large number of crows parked on it, and there are thousands of them.
These crows were darker than normal crows, and were seven or eight times larger. Their eyes were frighteningly green, and they all stared at Feng Feiyun and the others who had just come up.
"Quack!" All the crows were calling, their voices dry like old corpses, as if they hadn't eaten human flesh for a long time.
"Brother, when I came up before, I didn't see these crows. They just flew here." The little demon cat was behind Feng Feiyun, revealing a big black eye, and stared at the trees furtively. on the ghost crow.
"How do I feel that this is a ghost crow bred from a coffin, imprisoned for hundreds of years, and just flew out of the tomb." Wang Meng's thighs were weak, and he leaned on Bi Ningshuai's back, almost throwing Bi Ningshuai was crushed to the ground.
"Ghost crows are born from corpse-eating insects, so they shouldn't eat us!" Bi Ningshuai stepped on Wang Meng's vamp, the big man screamed in pain, and quickly retreated far away.
"That's not necessarily. In an ancient site, thirteen ghost crows divided the flesh and blood of a monk in the realm of destiny."
"Even the monks in the realm of destiny have been dismembered?" Bi Ningshuai was so frightened that his thighs cramped.
"Eat nothing but bones! The ghost crows here are three times bigger than the ghost crows in that ancient site. They say they can't eat the giant corpses."
"Juqing has been eaten?" Wang Meng was so frightened that he leaned on Bi Ningshuai's back again.
"Yeah, with your current cultivation, you can't even fill the gap between a ghost crow's teeth!"
"Then what should we do?" Bi Ningshuai and Wang Meng were both indifferent, so they were really frightened, and they almost hugged each other.
"Ghost crow is also a kind of ghost and evil, belonging to the three evils of the underworld. If you lend the bloody human pot to Lao Na, Lao Na may be able to suppress them."
"After so long, who are you?"
"Amitabha, the name of the old man, wine and meat! I happened to pass by this place, and the monks are happy and kind, and I plan to save a few benefactors in danger."
At some point, a big monk with a face full of flesh was standing behind him. He had a blue dragon tattoo on his left chest, a white tiger tattoo on his right chest, and a string of Buddha beads around his neck, each one the size of a fist.
He was bare-chested, with a big bald head and a big red belt, just like the butcher who sells meat in Caishikou.
It's just that the butcher was holding a butcher's knife, but he was carrying a Zen stick with a thick bowl.
"Who is this guy?" Wang Meng turned around and looked around, screamed and jumped three feet away.
"The old man's dharma name, wine and meat, specializes in the activities of saving suffering. Please give the little donor the bloody pot to the old man to conquer the devil!" The monk wine and meat showed two rows of white teeth, thinking that he smiled solemnly, but in the eyes of everyone, he Laughing sinisterly and cunningly made people feel even more uneasy.
"How do I feel, you specialize in robbery!" Bi Ningshuai hugged the bloody pot tightly, afraid of being snatched away by the wine and meat monk.
"Ri, how could you bastard monk appear in my Feng family's ancestral land?" Feng Feiyun couldn't calm down when he saw the appearance of the wine and meat monk, and wanted to rush up to kick him.
This monk once raised Feng Feiyun in front of the female demon with one foot, and bumped into a full heart, almost killing Feng Feiyun in the hands of the female demon. Feng Feiyun will never forget this hatred.
"Cough cough! Lao Na passed by this place, and suddenly saw the death energy above the sky, the roar of ghosts, shaking the sky and earth, so he pinched his fingers and knew that several donors were caught between life and death. Amitabha!" The wine and meat monk spoke sternly and righteously.
"Don't talk to me about those falsehoods, I will ask you why you happened to appear in the ancestral land of my Feng family?"
Feng Feiyun always felt that things were not so coincidental. It was impossible for the monks of wine and meat to just go here. Maybe they have been wandering outside for a long time, even to dig the ancestral grave of the Feng family.
"This... this... Amitabha! Little benefactor Feng, this can only mean that we are destined!" The wine and meat monk's face was straight, his hands folded, and he sang the Dharma.