Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty-Five: The Three-Layer Nine Nether Battle Body
The ghost of the sky swept the high altitude. On the sky, the purple lightning was completely turned into black by the ghost gas.
The black lightning of Kazhe was instantly split on the Jiuyou River. Suddenly the entire Jiuyou River broke out with a horrible Lang sound, and then formed a shocking and horrible Lang with a hundred meters.
It was trembling, but it was impossible to stop all the ghosts from the Fang Yuan from all the ghosts gathered here.
The figure of about two kilometers in the depths of the Jiuyou River is completely wrapped in a black ghost gas.
In the depths of the silent Jiuyou River, there was no slightest fluctuations. There was only a strand of rich and nearly liquefied Jiuyou ghosts rushed through the river water and rushed towards the black cocoon formed by the ghost gas.
One day, two days ....... half a month.
In fifteen days, I was unknowingly passed. It was the ghost of Fangyuan Baili at this time. At this time, all of them poured into the Jiuyou River.
That was the ghostly town of Jiuyou, and now it appears in the eyes of the world again.
The overwhelming figure in the town of Jiuyou rushed through the sky with a doubtful figure and rushed towards the Jiuyou River.
For hundreds of years, the Jiuyou River flowed quietly at the edge of several kingdoms such as Jinshan and Changshan Kingdom. Even if the black river water is very demon, no one has set foot here, because the ancient legend is the place where the dead are dead.
I don't know how many years ago, there was a shocking war. Too many people died.
However, there was a change here a thousand years ago. The nineteenth rivers appeared abruptly here, and there was an ancient legend.
There are horrible things in the Jiuyou River, and from time to time, the horrible black devil and horror ghost.
It is rumored that this year was left by the underworld, and there was an endless treasure here, but I did n’t know how many people came here for thousands of years, but no one who entered the Jiuyou River came out.
The century -old Jiuyou River changed a month ago.
Only the monk who entered the five -level five -level monk here dares to stop. The dark wind on the dark peak can only resist the monks with a yang -level five or more.
The quiet breeze blows the dead wood that has long lost his anger, bringing up the dust to the distance.
The brush rushed through the sky again, and a long sword with a hot sword with a hot sword was sparkling with red light under his feet.
"The ghost here has disappeared, is the baby going out!" Someone whispered.
It's okay to say that it was okay to say that it suddenly caused the noise.
For thousands of years, countless people have entered the Jiuyouhe River, but they are gone forever. A month ago, a month ago, the ghosts were heer, the ghosts were long, and the wind was immortal.
But now it seems to have changed. I don't know why it has shrunk back. The Jiuyouhe River, which was originally light, now seems to have become even more darker.
The rumbling Jiuyou River was full of wave Lang. Above the sky was the thick black cloud color at this time, the black lightning flickered at this time, and at the same time, it sounded thunderous.
Looking at the horror thunder and lightning of that sky, even if the monks of the yang -level nine heavy eyes have a convex eyes, obviously the horrible power is very powerful, that is, they can't resist this terrible thunderbolt power.
The horrible LANG flower was shot on the boulder on the shore to make a rumbling loud noise.
An old man watched Jiuyouhe, who was even more darkened in his eyes, didn't know what he was thinking about.
At this time, Nie Fan was sitting in the place where the two kilometers of Jiuyou River were closed and quiet, and the body was almost liquefied. On this fifteenth day, Nie Fan’s.
The dark black body suddenly started to move. The dark black light under the bronze body skin was flashed, and it continued to condense Nie Fan's blood and **, bones.
Squeaking sounds like the sound of bone friction, yes, this is the sound of bone friction. I saw that every bone on Nie Fan's body was constantly polished by these nine ghosts.
Concrete to a certain degree of change.
Unconsciously, I blinked again for three days. On the third day, Nie Fan trembled at the moment when the Chuyang high rising moment was sitting in the Jiuyou River.
A buzzing sound sounded in Nie Fan's body. At the same time, the thunder was once again rich in thunder. It was like unwilling anger, but it was impossible to open the dark Jiuyou River.
Kazhe's thick black lightning is torn in the void.
At this time, Nie Fan trembled. The bronze body was instantly turned into black. At the same time, two black aperture flashed on it.
"Nine Young War, the second floor!"
The second layer of Nie Fan is enough to sweep all monthly monks with the flesh alone!
The horrible power of the horrible body exudes the shocking power from the whole body of Nie Fan. At this moment, Nie Fan does not exist without the slightest water body except Jiuyou Ghost.
The immortal Dian is still running constantly, and the ghosts are constantly gathering, but the strong ghosts seem to become a bit thin.
"continue!"
Suddenly, Nie Fan was opened, and two black gods were shot in both eyes, and the water body in front of me was steamed.
不 The black ghosts continued to surge, and the domineering fairy ware formed a black hole in Dantian's Dantian.
Time continues to slip away.
A month later, the dark Jiuyou River actually glowed.
"That's light!"
The monk who hadn't left was exclaimed at this time. For hundreds of years, the Jiuyou River would swallow even light, but today there is a touch of light.
The guy with a tip of the eyes is even more froze.
That's the dark Jiuyouhe River now seems to have begun to fade, and the speed of the fading is so fast. In just one day, this is the dark and ink.
There is also a wave of waves on the top, and the sun hanging in the distance seemed to be so clear at this time.
Om, on this day, the whole world is trembling, and Jiuyou River is also a sudden tossing Lang flower.
"What's going on?" Suddenly a monk exclaimed.
With a loud noise, a horrible depression between the heavens and the earth suddenly rushed out of the nineteenth rivers. At this moment, Nie Fan, who was wrapped in the black cocoon at this moment, suddenly burst out, and then the black cocoon turned into the last.
Ghostly rushed into Nie Fan's body. At this moment, Nie Fan's body suddenly broke out of a stunned depression.
The ghost beast was also awake at this moment.
I saw a unique black mang transferred from Nie Fan's body.