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Chapter 1213 Nether River, Blood Demon Terrace!

"Hoo... damn guy!"

This ghostly spirit let out bursts of roars.

Black smoke rolled around him, boiling violently. Suddenly, the black smoke around him dissipated like a tide, revealing the real person first, who turned out to be an old woman with gray hair.

However, at this moment, her expression looked extremely painful, her skinny palms were holding her belly, and she was rolling back and forth on the ground in pain!

"My lord, my lord! Please show mercy! We are willing to lead the way!"

She struggled to beg for mercy and screamed so piercingly that all the ancient spirits couldn't help but look sideways.

The white-haired old man even threw himself next to the white-haired old woman, kowtowed like pounding garlic, and said urgently:

"My lord, the road ahead is the Netherworld River. Without us to guide the way, even if you are as powerful as an immortal, you may not be able to survive safely. As long as you are willing to show your noble hands, we are willing to lead you to take a hidden path directly to the Blood Demon

tower!"

"snort!"

A cold snort came from the body of the white-haired old woman.

The sword light flashed, and a stream of light slowly condensed next to the white-haired old woman. Judging from her appearance, it was Qin Nan!

"Lead the way!"

Qin Nan looked at the two evil ghosts with cold eyes, his cold eyes making them tremble.

In particular, the white-haired old woman was extremely frightened. She did not care about recovering from her injuries. With the help of the white-haired old man, she quickly led the way ahead.

"Little friend Qin Nan, you can actually dodge the soul attacks of these sinister ghosts?"

Xuanyuan Feng couldn't help but be speechless.

But as soon as he said it, he regretted it!

Qin Nan's fighting power is so powerful, how can his soul be the opponent of these evil spirits?

Qin Nan remained silent and put away the Life-Destroying Sword and Shura Sword with his backhand, leaving only the broken Divine Spear floating above his head.

He strode forward with his feet in the air, covering thousands of meters in an instant, disappearing and reappearing. His speed was even more terrifying than the two ghosts and ghosts in front of him.

"This kid really can't be judged by common sense!"

The old pig was secretly speechless.

The Golden Holy Lion and the White Dragon Elephant were even more frightened.

If it hadn't been for the golden-winged roc's persuasion, they might have already taken action against Qin Nan. Once they did, one can imagine their fate.

"Sir, we are all ghosts and ghosts from the Netherworld of the Nine Nether Purgatory. We are only able to travel here because someone used the method of blood sacrifice to open up the Netherworld."

The white-haired old man knelt before Qin Nan with a flattering look on his face.

Qin Nan's expression was cold, unmoved at all, and he said coldly:

"Did you see anyone else pass by here before us?"

The white-haired old woman on the side looked horrified, but she could only bite the bullet and continue to explain:

"Sir, before you, there were no fewer than 500,000 human monks gathered here, but 400,000 of them were brutally killed by those powerful human monks, and their heads were cut off and altars were piled up. Only then did the Netherworld Road be opened and the successful opening

Immortal Burial Road."

"Where is the end of the Immortal Burial Road? And where are those people now?"

This is what Qin Nan urgently needs to know now.

Qin Nan's expression was cold, and the void in front of him was still gray. As he went deeper, the altars on both sides of the Immortal Burial Road also looked more and more ancient.

At the same time, the number of rows of dead bones on both sides of the altar gradually increased. The cold wind whimpered and the heaven and earth fell silent. Although they have experienced thousands or even ten thousand years of baptism, these dead bones have still not been eroded by the wind.

Qin Nan’s spiritual thoughts traveled in all directions.

Not only did the surface of the dead bones on the ground show no signs of being eroded by the wind, but it became extremely smooth, as smooth as jade, and exuded a strange white luster.

Such scenes seemed extremely strange.

The white-haired old woman's eyes turned, but she didn't dare to hide it. She said in a deep voice from the front:

"Sir, a hundred miles ahead is the Netherworld River. This river has been running through the Immortal Burial Road for eight thousand years. If you want to survive successfully, you must sacrifice the blood of thousands of immortal creatures to the ghost king in the river to survive.

.Otherwise, no monk can survive safely in this world."

"Netherworld River?"

Qin Nan raised his eyebrows.

"Sir, the Immortal Burial Road has been covered in dust for tens of thousands of years. More than 10,000 years ago, some adults from the ancient world sneaked into the void, causing the void here to collapse. The laws of the Immortal Road were broken and fell into the Nine Netherworlds. This resulted in the Immortal Burial Road running through the Nine Netherworlds.

, even the Netherworld River extends from Jiuyou Purgatory to here."

The white-haired old man saw Qin Nan's doubts and quickly added:

"Those who came before me, even after the sacrifices and crossing the river, there were less than 10,000 people left to cross the border. If the villain's prediction is correct, those people must be trapped on the Blood Demon Platform now."

"Blood Demon Platform, where is that place?"

Qin Nan's voice was cold, but it revealed an undeniable majesty.

The two ghostly spirits did not dare to hide anything.

The white-haired old woman let out a long sigh and said in a deep voice:

"To be honest, sir, this Blood Demon Platform is actually a netherworld magic circle deep in the underworld, leading to the Naihe Bridge. There are many dangers on the Blood Demon Platform, and there are countless evil spirits hidden there. If you can't get through, you can only

The soul returns to the underworld, even the physical body is swallowed, and the soul is also swallowed by those evil spirits! In this way, these people's souls will be extinguished and they will completely lose the qualification to enter the six realms of reincarnation."

"Naihe Bridge? Underworld? Six Paths of Reincarnation?"

Qin Nan became more and more confused after hearing this.

To him, these places were unheard of.

"What is Naihe Bridge?"

"Little friend Qin Nan, the Netherworld River should be in front of us! I have already felt an unusual aura, and I am afraid that the old guys in the Tomb of Ten Thousand Coffins will also break through the seal! Time does not wait for us, we should get through here as soon as possible.

"

Qin Nan wanted to continue asking, but was interrupted by Xuanyuan Feng.

"good!"

Qin Nan didn't think much and agreed decisively.

The group of people galloped for dozens of miles again, and finally saw a vast river of blood in front of them that stretched hundreds of miles from east to west.

This blood river seemed to run across the sky and the earth. The blood was rushing and rolling, crossing the Immortal Burial Road from east to west, and the edges could not be seen to the left and right.

The skulls in the river of blood rose and fell with the blood, and the pungent smell of blood filled all directions, making people feel sick.

"Sir, this is the Netherworld River! Once upon a time, a ghost king used a shocking spell to refine a drop of weak water into it, so the river water here can also sink fallen leaves. Unless you take the Netherworld Boat here, it is impossible to pass through safely."

The white-haired old man explained quickly.

Lao Zhu sneered from the side and said in a deep voice:

"How dare a small river refined by a drop of weak water dare to stop this commander?"

"Brother Pig, don't be careless! After all, our physical body and soul power have not been fully restored!"

Xuanyuan Feng reminded from the side.

The old pig looked unhappy.

The white-haired old woman stared at the old pig with a trace of fear in her red eyes. She trembled her lips, knelt down directly in front of the old pig, and said sadly:

"Sir, my husband and I have been here for thousands of years, and today we are finally waiting for you!"

"Old lady, what do you mean?"

The white-haired old man's eyes widened, and his scarlet eyes looked at the old pig. Immediately, he also looked ecstatic, fell to his knees, and said loudly:

"The sky has eyes, sir, you are really back!"

This sudden scene directly confused Qin Nan and others.

Old Zhu also looked puzzled and said in a deep voice:

"You are...".

"Sir, have you ever remembered that there are one hundred and eight thousand generals in Tianhe!"

The white-haired old woman and the white-haired old man raised their heads one after another, and then they tore apart the dead bones on their bodies. The bones were messed up and the skin was torn, revealing a piece of pale golden armor that penetrated into the bone marrow.

"You are the guards of Tianhe!"

The old pig was shocked.

"This, how is this possible! That old guy promised me! He promised me! He will never hurt you!"

The old pig suddenly looked like a madman, with thousands of murderous intentions in his eyes, a cold light radiating from all directions.

He looked directly at the sky, roared upward, and his eyes filled with tears in an instant!


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