Chapter 1146 Chapter 1142 Guardian of the Undead (4)
The four stone statues fell to the ground, their heads or limbs severed, and the green light in their eyes was all gone.
"Let's go quickly, this guy is too perverted." The ghost was scared to death.
"Is this what you call foolproof?" Chen Xiao cursed.
"How did I know that he suddenly became so powerful? Let's leave quickly. If you don't leave, it will be too late." Ghost said urgently.
The ghost quickly walked to the main hall and opened a mechanism.
Zazazaza, a sound of a mechanism sounded, and a stone cave appeared behind him.
The three of them left quickly.
"What should we do now?" Shima asked while running away.
"No one in the underworld is his opponent, so we can only lead him to the underworld grass." The ghost gritted his teeth.
"You are crazy. Yin Ling Grass is the foundation of this hell cave. If it is taken away by him, our century-old foundation here will be destroyed in one day." Shima said anxiously.
"Don't worry, the Yin Ling Grass protects the undead. Not to mention a mere Jiangnan King, even our Pavilion Master doesn't dare to take it. The only way he can go there is to risk his own death. This time, it's absolutely foolproof." Gui Mei promised.
"When you use the illusion formation, you are foolproof; when you use the four ghost formation, you are foolproof. I hope your foolproofness now is different from the foolproofness before." Chen Xiao mocked.
The ghost was very embarrassed and the slap in the face was really hard!
"I dare to use my brain to guarantee that there will definitely be no problem with the Yinling Grass. Moreover, I still have the last trump card in my hand that I haven't used yet." Gui Mei said.
Chen Xiao's eyes lit up when he heard the trump card.
"Let's go to the Yinling Hall." Ghost said.
A group of three people quickly headed towards the Yinling Hall.
Ye Xiong killed four stone statues and chased them closely.
Fortunately, he had the help of the fire spirit. If he hadn't used the power of the fire spirit, he would not have had good results this time.
After all, these four ghost formations are really powerful.
Passing through the stone cave in the main hall, Ye Xiong chased after him.
Three forked roads suddenly appeared in front of them, and the three of them didn't know which way to go.
Ye Xiong was at a loss when suddenly a shadow flashed across the road in the middle, and he chased after it without thinking.
Soon we reached the next fork in the road, this time there were three forks again.
Just when he couldn't make a choice, another shadow appeared on one of the roads.
At this moment, no matter how stupid Ye Xiong is, he knows that the other party is deliberately tempting him. Otherwise, with their speed, they would have disappeared without a trace. Finding them in this underground palace is harder than climbing a mountain.
There is most likely a trap ahead.
Ye Xiong hesitated, not knowing whether he should pursue him or not.
Soon, he decided to continue chasing.
The so-called skilled people are bold, but he doesn't believe there is anything here that even the fire spirit can't deal with.
After walking through many side streets, the three of them disappeared into a main hall.
This hall was about the same size as the previous hall, and the layout was exactly the same. If it weren't for the lack of stone statues in the middle, Ye Xiong would have thought he was back at the Four Ghost Array just now.
As soon as I walked into the main hall, a sudden gust of cold wind hit me, chilling me to the bone.
Ye Xiong had been in the Yin Cave for such a long time, and the Yin Qi was the heaviest here. He had to use his vitality to change his body in order to avoid being eroded by the Yin Qi.
As soon as he walked into the hall, there was a loud bang behind him, and the stone door closed automatically.
At the same time, ghostly voices burst out laughing in the hall.
"King Jiangnan, don't you want to take the Yinling Grass? I'll be more generous and give it to you, because I'm afraid you don't have the ability."
The sound floated and whirred, and I didn't know where it came from.
Ye Xiong looked towards the high platform in the middle of the hall, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
There is a large pool in the middle of the hall. The pool is filled with mist, and a black grass is looming in the mist, revealing three black leaves.
Could this be the Yin Ling Grass?
Instead of getting closer, Ye Xiong took a step back.
If this plant is really the Yin Ling Grass, this place must be very dangerous, and the ghost would not be so nice as to bring him to the location of the Yin Ling Grass.
The only possibility is that the Yin Ling Grass has a guardian beast, and the ghost wants to use the guardian beast to deal with him.
As soon as the idea came to my mind, suddenly a huge skull head stuck out from the pool.
When it came out of the pool, Ye Xiong was shocked.
The skeleton is more than three meters tall, and its chest ribs are clearly visible. At first glance, it looks like a huge humanoid skeleton.
With red eyes and a huge death scythe in his hand, this image is like the god of death in hell.
"A small human being actually dares to break into the Yinling Palace.
When the skeleton spoke, its two rows of teeth were exposed like wind, and the words it spoke were terrifying.
Suddenly, he took action.
The sickle made a sound that cut through the air, and a whirlwind-like shadow of the sickle struck towards Ye Xiong.
Ye Xiong did not dare to be careless and quickly jumped away.
The sickle shadow actually turned in mid-air and continued to attack him. It actually had the ability to track him.
Unable to dodge, Ye Xiong's body energy surged crazily onto the black sword and split it open with one strike.
The sword light struck hard at the phantom of the sickle.
Unfortunately, the sword light only blocked the phantom of the sickle for a few times before being broken, and the phantom of the sickle continued to hit him.
It was so powerful. Ye Xiong had never seen such a powerful master in his life. He could be completely messed up with just one strike.
Ye Xiong kept slashing the sword gleam, and struck seven or eight swords in a row, and then the sickle's sword gleam was broken.
"You foolish human being, if you dare to think about spiritual grass, I will send you to hell."
The skeleton was covered in thick black, and the sickle in its hand shone brightly.
It struck out with a knife in the air again, and suddenly countless spinning scythe shadows filled the sky and struck at Ye Xiong.
Ye Xiong has no fighting spirit at all. Not to mention his current strength, even if he upgrades it two levels, he may not be able to defeat this thing.
He rushed towards the stone door with almost no hesitation.
Before anyone arrived, he struck out with his sword, preparing to break open the stone door and escape.
Above the stone door, a faint light emerged, and a spider web-shaped pattern protected the door.
"Grass, there are restrictions."
Ye Xiong never expected that a ban would be placed on top of this stone gate. Now, he couldn't even escape.
"King Jiangnan, do you want to break out of the door? Don't think so." The ghostly voice laughed in the air and said proudly: "The restrictions on this door were set by the first generation Pavilion Master of the Immortal Sect. If you try again,
It’s so powerful, don’t even think about breaking it open, just become an unjust soul under the undead scythe!”
Ye Xiong struck out with his sword several times, but Shimen remained motionless. The spider web-like restraint digested all his attacks.
There was no other way, so he prepared to transform again and use the power of the fire spirit to fight the undead.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the fire spirit came out of his body with a whooshing sound and floated in the air.
"You find a place to hide. Even if you borrow my power, you can't be a match for this thing."
After the fire spirit finished speaking, a powerful force that could destroy the world surged out from its small body, and the surrounding area suddenly turned into a sea of flames.
"It's actually a fire spirit. No wonder you dare to break into the Yinling Palace. Am I still afraid of you?"
The undead roared, holding the sickle, and pounced fiercely.
The fire spirit came forward to greet him, and an unprecedented battle began.