Eight hundred and seventieth chapters ghost door Yin soldier
"Oh, this is Qinglian Chaos Qi, you can't touch it." In the bamboo basket, the blood dragon's voice was a little trembling, a pair of small claws squeezed the bamboo basket tightly, and his teeth kept shaking.
Feng Feiyun was holding the bamboo basket, and a bright golden light erupted from his body, covering his body. He looked at the green light waves and said, "Where is that broken hanging stone door?"
"The first gate of hell."
The eyes of the blood dragon bulged out, and he said: "There are nine heavens in the sky, nine earths in the earth, and nine springs in hell, connecting the sky and the earth. This place is not something we can break into. Let's go quickly, go quickly, if we let the Yin soldiers of the ghost gate If we fight out, we will be dead."
Feng Feiyun had naturally heard the legend about hell. It was a place where there was no return. It was incredible that he had actually arrived at the gate of hell.
This is very different from the last time the soul came to hell. To be precise, it is a completely different feeling.
Feng Feiyun was not in a hurry and said: "Why did she go through the ghost gate?"
The blood dragon was so anxious that he wanted to scold his mother again, saying: "Damn it, please stop talking nonsense. We are still friends. Do we want to leave or not?"
Feng Feiyun just stared at the distant place with great fluctuations, and had no intention of retreating immediately.
The blood dragon was so anxious that he vomited blood and said: "Okay, let me tell you the truth. She is just a madman. She cannot be judged by normal people's thinking. We are all smart people and cannot associate with madmen. Please, brother, don't look at it." Come on, let's go. Look, she can't come back... Damn it, are you leaving or not? If you don't leave, open the seal of the Green Lotus Divine Bamboo and let me leave."
The blood dragon finally became angry from shame and displayed the demon king's overwhelming murderous intent. He let out a sharp roar and made a high-pitched sound like a dragon's roar, which made Feng Feiyun's eardrums hurt.
The cultivation level of this blood dragon is not ordinary. Even if it is sealed in the bamboo basket, it still bursts out with overwhelming power, almost shaking Feng Feiyun's hand and flying away.
Feng Feiyun's five fingers were like iron bolts, holding the bamboo basket tightly, squinting his eyes tightly, his body flew up gracefully, stepped on the void, and flew towards the thick and turbulent blue light waves.
An ancient bronze ship flew out of his body. It was originally only as big as a grain of rice. In an instant, it became as large as a mountain. It exuded an endless ancient flavor and turned into a simple and mysterious tattered divine ship.
On the ship, the eighteen bronze pillars are like mountain peaks, and the eighteen iron cloth magic sails are in tatters.
I don’t know how many years ago this ancient bronze ship was built, but it ended up in such a bad state.
Feng Feiyun flew onto the ancient bronze ship, as if driving a ghost ship, flying towards the first gate of the ghost gate, without any intention of looking back.
"Ah... ah... we can't break through the gates of hell. Half-demon uncle, let's go back. If you look back, we will still be friends..."
The blood dragon in the bamboo basket was cursing loudly, like a bloody loach rolling inside.
Feng Feiyun hung the bamboo basket on his waist, flicked the bamboo basket with his fingers, and said: "If you are screaming like a ghost, I will throw you into the gate of hell later."
An evil aura rushed out of the blood dragon's body, and he roared: "I am the thorn dragon king of the blood dragon demon clan. I am full of evil, murderous, and scared of everyone. Boy, you dare to speak to me like this. Once this king If you get out of trouble, I will definitely eat you for three lives."
Feng Feiyun glanced at it lightly, "I heard that turtles like to eat loaches, but I don't know if it's true or not."
"Haha, boy, are you afraid? If you are afraid, release me and we will still be good friends... Damn, where did you get a turtle?" The blood dragon's voice paused, inside the bamboo basket. He huddled up and was wary of the turtle above that stuck its head in.
The thatch turtle climbed on the bamboo basket and put the head of a small snow-white turtle into the bamboo basket. His eyes widened and he looked at the blood dragon curiously for a long time. Then he licked his lips and said, "Wow, it's so big." Just a loach."
"You are the loach. Your whole family is a loach. Damn it, try adding some more lips." The blood dragon is not afraid anymore. It is not just a turtle, and I am not a real loach. Why should I be afraid of a turtle? .
How could a person like me be frightened by a turtle?
The mouth of the blood dragon became larger and turned into a bloody mouth.
The turtle was startled and quickly shrank his head, but was stuck by the bamboo basket. He was so anxious that his whole body was kicking on the bamboo basket.
"Bang."
The holy fruit flew into the bamboo basket and hit the blood dragon on the head, knocking it unconscious.
The turtle finally retracted his head, shook his head, and said: "Who the hell said this is a loach? It's obviously a dragon."
"Shh."
Feng Feiyun remained silent.
In the distance, a dark cloud rolled in from the void, swallowing the sky and the earth, making a harsh roar.
In the clouds, there are the roars of thousands of troops and horses, ghosts with iron chains, skeletons in armor, and big flags standing on the backs of bone dragons...
This is an extremely horrific picture.
The door to hell was opened, and countless evil spirits poured out from it. Everything in the path of those evil soldiers was destroyed.
"According to rumors, the ghost soldiers of the ghost gate are rarely born. They are transformed by the souls of hundreds of millions of evil ghosts in the ghost gate. They are the most evil things. No monk can resist the evil spirit in them. gas."
"Once the underworld soldiers are dispatched, it means that something big has happened. That Qingsha woman can really make a scene, and even the underworld soldiers are dispatched...it won't mean that the underworld gate has been broken."
The turtle hung the bamboo basket around his neck, put a paw into the bamboo basket, and flicked the blood dragon's tail. The blood dragon, which had fainted, slowly woke up.
"Who is that Qingsha woman and what is she going to do?"
The blood dragon rubbed the big blood bag on the top of his head, feeling dizzy. When he saw the ghost gate Yin soldiers rushing towards him from a distance, he immediately shrank into a ball and whimpered: "You sir, you will die now." It’s settled, how could I, the heroic king, meet you idiots..."
"Knock it out." Feng Feiyun called out the Sanweizhen stove.
The holy fruit flew into the bamboo basket, bumped around, jumped up and down, and was knocked unconscious by the screams of the blood dragon as if it were killing a duck, and it lay limply inside the bamboo basket.
"Woo."
The Yin soldiers of the ghost gate came into contact with the ancient bronze ship with boundless evil energy, and enveloped the entire ancient bronze ship. The sky and the earth became dark, and the ears were filled with howls of ghosts and gods.
The "Dragon Horse River Picture" on the ancient bronze ship burst out with dazzling light and turned wildly. All the Yin soldiers who approached the ancient bronze ship were crushed into pieces and turned into wisps of blue smoke.
"boom."
Feng Feiyun knocked out the Sanwei True Fire Furnace, and a sea of red fire spread. All ghosts of the Yin Soldiers who came into contact with the Sanwei True Fire spontaneously ignited and let out even more tragic screams.
The three-flavored true fire has an innate ability to restrain the Yin soldiers. Wherever the Three-flavored True Fire furnace flies, the Yin soldiers will be burned red.
Suddenly, a huge ghost hand came over from the darkness. The ghost hand was covered with scales and was as huge as a cloud.
"Bang."
The Sanweizhen stove was blown away by the ghost's hand, and countless flames splashed out, turning into a rain of fire.
What a terrifying power.
"Boom."
An extremely huge ghost figure came out, I don't know how many thousand feet tall, with a vague body and a pair of horns on its head. It roared at the ancient bronze ship, sending it flying backwards.
Ghost shadow.
This is a ghost shadow, belonging to the projection of a strong man in the gate of hell.
Feng Feiyun flew directly out of the ancient bronze ship and flew towards the ghost shadow, his eyes were cold and steady.
"That's a ghost shadow, representing the will of a supremely powerful man. That kid is dead, dead." The blood dragon woke up again.
The huge ghost shadow suddenly became furious when it saw a tiny half-demon charging towards it, and a terrifying Yin Qi emitted from its body.
There was a ghost bottle in Feng Feiyun's hand, he opened the bottle cap, and a huge suction force immediately came out of the ghost bottle, sucking the ghost's shadow into the ghost bottle.
Feng Feiyun took the "Tianyi Ghost Bottle" back into his hand, then flew back to the ancient bronze ship, opened the ghost bottle, and continued to take away the ghost soldiers. Soon the world was cleared, and the ancient bronze ship continued to fly. Got out.
The blood dragon was stunned, staring closely at the ghost bottle in Feng Feiyun's hand, and said: "This bottle looks familiar, it seems to be the one I lost five hundred years ago. Little brother, this bottle is an heirloom of our family. My mother personally handed this treasure into my hands and told me to put it away and hand it over to her future daughter-in-law. But... wu wu... But I took it away five hundred years ago. I lost it, but luckily you found it for me, otherwise... I wouldn't even know how to go back to see the old man at home..."
The blood dragon burst into tears as he spoke, but was knocked unconscious by the holy fruit again.
In the next few days, Feng Feiyun was attacked by several waves of ghost soldiers. One wave of ghost soldiers was extremely powerful. Among them were several terrifying ghosts. Even the Tianyi Ghost Bottle could not contain them. Fortunately, the bronze ghost ship He was fast enough to break out of the encirclement and escape.
Of course, this may not be because Tianyi Guiping is not strong enough, but because Feng Feiyun's cultivation is not strong enough.
Until the seventh day, Feng Feiyun found a small green boat floating in the void among an ancient ruins, floating in the void like a green bamboo leaf.
At that time, a group of Yin soldiers came here and wanted to devour the green gauze woman on the green boat.
After Feng Feiyun killed those Yin soldiers, he landed on the green boat, stared down, and sighed softly.
The woman with green gauze fell in a pool of blood, her face was pale, and her breath was like a gossamer. The green gauze on her body turned into blood gauze, clinging tightly to her jade body, and there was a cloud of sinister aura suspended above her body.
Feng Feiyun sat on the boat, helped her up, rested her head on his chest, condensed a golden silkworm pill, and gently put it into her sandalwood mouth.
A bright Buddha's light immediately appeared on her body, the Sanskrit sounds of ten thousand Buddhas resounded in her body, and the wounds were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
I don’t know how long it took, but her long and curved eyelashes moved slightly, her beautiful eyes opened a little, and she saw Feng Feiyun’s appearance clearly, with a bit of surprise in her pupils, and then she closed her eyes again , with a weak voice, "How dare you... dare to come back..."
Feng Feiyun smiled and said: "I promised to come and collect the body for you, so why not come back?"