Starting from the control of Hongmeng, fishing for the heavens

"This action to kill the old Black Mountain demon was initiated by the suzerain of our Tianyi Sect. He also secretly notified the Supreme Elder who is Meng's wife. The Supreme Elder did not refuse and was willing to help, but what? ..."

After a pause, Elder Zuo said: "You have also heard about that person's deeds. He has lived for more than 1000 years, and still has the appearance of a girl, with a child's heart, and he does not play cards with common sense at all. Will he meet us on the other side? I don’t know.” Qishu e-book

"No matter what, since that existence has agreed, we will definitely be able to secure the task of beheading the old Black Mountain demon."

Wu Quan from Feihong Sect and Li Hentian from Tianyi Sect nodded and stopped talking.

...

At this time, the Yindu boat that Mubai and his party were riding on, because it was too close to the Mingke storm, had already swayed left and right, and was about to roll over.

"Master, what happened?"

The commotion was so great that Huoyun Cthulhu, Yan Chixia, Nie Xiaoqian, Ning Caichen and others in the cabin also ran out in a panic.

"It's the Styx storm."

With his hands behind his back, Mu Bai stared at the black storm that connected the sky and the earth in front of him, with a look of contemplation in his eyes.

During the previous boat ride, I encountered countless huge skeletons. Most of them were demon kings and strange beasts that fell in a storm on the way across the sea.

Of course, there are also human warriors whose skeletons are so small that they completely melt away.

"This Styx hurricane is formed by the condensed countless dark negative emotions in the sea of ​​bitterness. It is about to drown our ships. What should we do?"

"Xiantong, the water in the bitter sea of ​​Huangquan is extremely cloudy and cold. If the boat is overturned, there will be no bones left in our wreck..."

Wenren Muling, Leng Fengwu, and Ren Tiantian's nervous palms and backs were covered with sweat.

Huoyun evil god, Yan Chixia was also at a loss.

Although their cultivation bases are extraordinary, they are really helpless in the sea of ​​suffering.

"Take it all, little Bawang, the boat you are riding in is very close to the hurricane of the Styx River, and it is too late to turn around. The only way to survive is for us to pick you up."

At this moment, Elder Zuo's gloating voice came from far behind.

Hearing this voice, Nie Xiaoqian, Wenren Muling, Leng Fengwu, Ren Tiantian, Huoyun Cthulhu, Yan Chixia, and Shuangshuang all turned and looked sideways.

They instinctively wanted to ask for help, but recalling the grievances and grievances between them, they could only forcibly hold back.

"What do you think?"

Mu Bai put his hands behind his back, his eyes were deep.

"Just now there was still a competition between us, right? Now it seems that there is no need to continue, because the outcome is already decided, and we don't want to see the three holy artifacts buried in this sea of ​​suffering with you In the midst of it, waste everything."

Elder Zuo pondered: "How about this... If you don't want to die, first throw us the nine-color golden lotus, the nine-fold to the holy platform, and the five-element spirit-gathering flag, and maybe we will recite this affection and rescue you all." Life."

"Elder Zuo, near Lanruo Temple, this little overlord was very arrogant. He said that he would not accept the apology from the beasts. This is calling us beasts. We must not save them so easily."

"That's right... The reason why we resisted not fighting him before was simply because we had an important task ahead of us, and we didn't want to make troubles. Now that we are about to reach the other side of the sea of ​​suffering in Huangquan, let's settle the old and new grudges together."

Duan Lang, Jin Fei, Xun He said with a full face of resentment.

"Take all the little overlords, after this elder ponders, I will definitely give you a group of people a chance to redeem your sins, kneel down, kowtow to Tianyimen and apologize, and we will go to meet you, how about it?"

The left elder and the right elder put on a gesture of compassion, and used the tone of charity.

If it weren't for the fear of the Nine Colors Golden Lotus, the Nine Layers to the Holy Platform, the Five Elements Gathering Spirit Banner would also fall into the sea of ​​suffering because of Mu Bai's fall.

They didn't even bother to talk nonsense with Mubai.

Chapter 354 Despicable villain!

"Why do you want us to kneel down to you despicable people?"

Wenren Muling, Leng Fengwu, Ren Tiantian and others were so angry that their pretty faces turned cold.

"Just because you will be devoured by the underworld wind later, and there will be no bones left, is that enough reason?"

Elder Zuo and Elder Right who were on Yindu boat in the rear sneered.

The eyes of the other disciples are also gloating.

"Little Master Uncle, these bastards are too deceitful, you should quickly find a way to let them know how powerful we are at Hongmeng Suppressing Tiangong."

Wenren Mu Ling gritted his teeth and said.

Huoyun evil god, Yan Chixia's eyes also fell on Mubai's body, with a hint of expectation.

But remembering that Mubai's eyes were poisoned by the demon, his eyes darkened.

If it were changed to before, with Mubai's supernatural powers, it would be more than enough to deal with Mingfeng.

But right now it's really hard to say.

"You Tianyimen have made all-out preparations to cross the sea of ​​suffering. Why isn't my Hongmeng Suppressing Tiangong? It's just a dark wind. Open your dog eyes and see clearly how I broke through the hurricane of the Styx..."

The domineering voice echoed.

Mu Bai stood proudly, pointed to the sky with one hand, and shouted angrily: "Open it for me!"

Oh oh oh!

The underworld phoenix billowing in like a black pillar piercing the sky suddenly vibrated violently.

This turmoil seems to be fear, as if encountering a nemesis who refuses to resist.

As a result, the underworld wind that was about to reach the Yinzhou boat that Mu Bai was riding on suddenly split into two streams.

And Mubai's Yindu boat passed through the cracked gap dangerously and dangerously.

"how can that be?"

"This kid can control the underworld wind, how did he do it?"

"Could it be that this take-all bully is a fairy from the fairy world?"

"It's nonsense, in this sea of ​​suffering in the Yellow Spring, in the ancient years, an immortal with a cultivation level of a loose immortal has fallen. Even if he is really an immortal, it is impossible for him to control the underworld wind."

Shouts, gasps, and screams followed one after another.

At this moment, hundreds of warriors from the three great immortal sects all turned into sculptures.

Because the scene in front of them subverted their thinking logic.

"Take all the little overlord, I don't know what method you used to bypass the dark wind, but the dark wind contains the most yin and cold, death, resentment, killing... and other negative emotions, which are more powerful than ordinary yin. You will still be affected by the horror, and you will lose your mind, or turn into ice sculptures, and die in the end."