Bai Meng checked carefully and found no trace of the formation, so he jumped down and sneaked underground.
The underground is dark and cold, without any light. Yin energy and resentment are intertwined. There are faint traces of dried black blood in the soil, and the remaining formations can still be seen on the walls of the kiln.
Bai Meng walked very slowly, with a bad premonition in his heart. He formed a secretariat to engrave formations along the way, and the white jade fairy mirror emitted soft fluorescence, like the only light in the darkness.
"Wow!"
At the bifurcation, an underground river runs across it. The water is as black as ink, as if it is the water of the underworld flowing from hell, leading directly to the Nine Netherworld.
"Zi Zi"
The water in the underground river seemed to be alive, and the waves were turbulent, trying to corrode Bai Meng.
But blocked by the fairy mirror's falling treasure light and the flowing Taoist rhyme, Bai Meng felt an unknown aura from it, which was very similar to the ghostly weak water in Mingshan Mountain.
"How many people have died here? Is this River Styx about to become a netherworld?"
The River Styx is made of the bones and blood of countless living beings, and it took countless years to become possible. However, this seems to be only a small part of the River Styx. If it were complete, Bai Meng would have been corroded into water by the Qi of the Underworld.
However, according to the origin of the Blue Secret Realm, other parts of the Styx should have disappeared, and I don’t know if it affected my chances in the underground palace.
It has to be said that even in the Qilin Shasha Land, Bai Meng could still be distracted, wondering if his things had escaped. He was the only one with such a big nerve.
Bai Meng stared at it for a long time, but could not find any trace of the formation. It was probably that it had been corroded by the River Styx over the long years. Without him, he could only be shrouded in divine glory and trace the source along the River Styx.
"Is it broken?" There is a dark place ahead of Bai Meng. The Styx River has no source and flows upstream.
"No, it shouldn't be." Bai Meng used all his strength to continuously improve his health. Dragons roared and tigers roared endlessly, immortals and giants surrounded him, and the divine brilliance was endless.
The immortal light of Yuanshen is golden and brilliant, rippling, rushing towards the white jade fairy mirror, and the carved patterns on the fairy mirror twist and turn. The two work together to deduce.
"found it."
Bai Meng stood like an ancient god, with white light blooming all over his body. A terrifying aura filled the air, and his essence and spirit merged. His whole person was hazy and illusory. Heaven and man were one, and he sent out the most powerful blow in history, hitting somewhere in the darkness.
The radiance of the bright sun emits thousands of rays of light under this blow, dispelling all darkness. The void collapses and is filled with a grand and sacred aura, revealing a hazy little world!
Bai Meng was a little speechless. After all, this was the first small world he had encountered. Can these great people leave their inheritance there peacefully?
The small world is not big, just like a cave heaven and a blessed land, with wisps of astonishing celestial light flowing through it. It is ancient and mysterious, like prehistoric objects lying across this unknown space.
Bai Meng shuttled among the ancient formations, looking at this small world from afar.
He couldn't tell how big this small world was exactly. The moment he entered, his spiritual thoughts were suppressed and he couldn't let them go very far.
The essence inside was so concentrated that it was almost dripping with water, and all he could see was the hazy fairy mist. He opened his mouth and inhaled, feeling so comfortable all over his body that he was shocked.
At the same time, he felt that there was still an ancient atmosphere here.
Bai Meng's whole body was shocked, the divine light was like an arrow, the heaven and earth, the universe, yin and yang were constantly reorganizing and changing, and he raised his eyes to the ancient place, where there was a portal of clear light, hazy holy light, like a ethereal and ascending door to the divine world.
Bai Meng's face was extremely excited, his spirit was shining, and he launched a heavy attack on the door.
The Hongguang Dao drowned everything, and the ethereal aura of the gate to the God Realm was completely destroyed. A neighing sound arose, an ink-colored unicorn with the same evolution as the underworld energy screamed, and the stars rippled and swirled. There was no fairyland world.
There is only a dark and blood-colored earth, and a dark haze!
The so-called portal to the God Realm is more like the giant mouth of an ink-colored unicorn, which is covered with dried blood. On both sides of the door, there are two bright blue and purple lamps.
The faint blue-purple light, like a pair of strange eyes, cast this small space into a dim blue-purple color.
"White jade fairy mirror? Swallow it." The fairy mirror swallows the dense Yin energy and becomes bright in an instant.
Bai Meng sneered, if it were that simple, would it still scare the saint?
Even though it has been more than a million years since the ancient times, and the secret realm has been shattered once, perhaps the things that the saints were taboo about back then have disappeared, but the Styx in front of him and the strange terrain here can tell him that it is not so
Simple!
"This is a terrain where Qilin blood drips, but we use the killing array and the ghost corpse oil lamp to absorb the Qilin blood, gather Yin Qi, and gather the Qilin bloodline to hide the sky.
Even if it turns into a land of unicorns and demons, it can still continuously condense the physical body through the aura of ghosts and demons, and turn corpses into immortals.
The blue lamp will never go out, the purple meaning will always exist, life and death will last forever, and those who are buried will be immortals."
Bai Meng's eyes were filled with fairy stars, and he was extremely calm.
"Wow~" At this moment, the two blue and purple ghost lights in front of me seemed to come to life, making a sound like a baby crying, which was terrifying and inexplicable.
Inside the ghost lantern, a cyan unicorn ghost face appeared, with a ferocious mouth and a hint of a smile.
"Boy, didn't you expect that you still have a chance? Why don't you just let me eat some? Now I have decided to torture you and turn your bones and flesh into cakes bit by bit and eat them!"
The ghost face screamed and stretched out its long tongue. Blood, stench, and even the weird fragrance of corpse oil swept towards Bai Meng.
Bai Meng's eyes were incomprehensible. He took a step forward, and the frozen night and the dazzling starry sky were transformed, and the dark and deep ice abyss bound the unicorn's ghostly face.
Infinite white light bloomed all over his body, and he swung a blow, and the grimace disappeared in the wail.
"Click"
The killing array ghost lantern was cracked and a crack opened in the cave door.
Gray mist kept coming out of the gap, and the gray mist was crawling by itself as if it were alive.
The white dream brings up the starlight, which is brilliant and powerful, the fairy mirror shines high, and the ethereal and peaceful aura renders it, blowing away the gray fog.
Bai Mengliuxing took long strides, his palms drooped with black and yellow energy, and he kicked open the closed door.
"Rumble"
It seemed that the void was trembling a little as the two doors opened.
The dissipated gray fog filled the air crazily once again, like a ghost from the underworld, squirming and full of ominous aura, making people feel chilled.
The white dream is solemn. This kind of gray mist can erode the essence and vitality in the flesh and bones of living beings. The crystal jade bones will also become withered, broken, and turned into piles of bone powder. Is this the truth about desert bone powder?
He threw up the killing formation carved in advance, and in an instant, the peerless killing intent drowned the gray mist, and the two of them sizzled continuously, like the wail of a fierce ghost.
But the gray color is constant, like maggots attached to the bones, constantly eroding the killing array.