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Chapter 532: The Bone Boat, Crossing the Yellow Spring (please subscribe! Please give me monthly tickets)

They all felt that the Xuehe Sect attached great importance to Yuan Lin. So they naturally would not think that Yuan Lin was just Yuan Lin himself. They were all cunning people who could reach the level of semi-saints. How could they not guess?

"Everyone, what should I do now?" Mu Tian Bansheng said.

Now, they have captured Yuan Lin, but here there is a natural holy spirit, and it can be transformed into a supreme spiritual vein. In addition to the natural holy spirit in the shape of a dragon, there is also a complete supreme spiritual vein. No matter which one is, it is a huge temptation, even a semi-saint cannot refuse. Moreover, this place is extremely extraordinary, and the trend of Nirvana alone will not be simple. This place should be the burial place of the ancient strong man, and there is great opportunity.

These semi-saints cannot give up. That is why the Wood Heaven and Half-saints asked this question.

.........

The semi-saints began to argue, but they were unable to agree on it.

Finally, the Tayron Half Saint of the Taichu Holy Land said: "Seal him first, and we ten half Saints seal him, and it is unlikely that he will break free. Let's make a decision after this place is over."

This method is the best. These semi-saints do not have space magic weapons, but who should they install Yuan Lin into the space magic weapons? I'm afraid they won't agree. The other semi-saints nodded and agreed. At the same time, ten seals were blessed by Yuan Lin, imprisoning Yuan Lin's entire body and restraining his will. At this moment, Yuan Lin was a mortal with a strong body. In this regard, even if Yuan Lin was unwilling to do so, it would be useless. He could only accept his fate obediently.

"Look, Huangquan Water, a good handwriting. He actually took Huangquan water from the underworld to set up the great power of Huangquan's death. It's a peerless and evil place!" A half-saint looked at the rushing Huangquan and sighed.

"The more weird this place is, there is also an opportunity for us half-saints. I hope there is a terrifying burial place for ancient strong people here." The Blood Sword Half Saint. The other half-saints also nodded. Few strong people can threaten their lives at the level of half-saints, and when they reach their realm, breakthroughs have been made up with endless years. End of the years of comprehending and practicing. They yearn for opportunities to appear. The burial place of ancient strong people is undoubtedly the place where the most opportunities appear.

Yuan Lin doesn't have to worry about zombies and evil ghosts when he stands behind them.

Those powerful people behind the semi-saint were almost as clean as those who were killed by the strong men at the peak of Taoist priest.

"Woooooooo!",

The sound came faintly, and it was particularly scary in this secluded cave. It seemed as if the ghost sound from hell was coming out of the shackles, and there was a devil breaking free from the shackles and escaping...

"Oh..."

The sound of the wind blew from other forks. The Yin Qi Gong people, the caves were dark like an abyss.

"Um……"

A shrill scream that made one person numb and numb the scalp came, which was no different from the howling of an evil ghost, but in just a moment, it made people's hair stand up all over their bodies.

"call out!"

A black shadow rushed over like a demon, rushing at several people with a ferocious gust, bringing gusts of evil wind and a terrible aura.

"The wanderer of hell - Ghostly Yasha!" The strong man in the battle was a kind of person. His face was white and he stepped back.

The remaining strong men all changed their color and retreated. This was a huge black shadow that was ten feet high, with black and red scales all over their bodies. The black light shone with tragic evil spirits lingered. The face was extremely ugly, like a mask wearing it on the face, and two twenty-centimeter-long fangs stood up, like two daggers. A team of black light shine eyes were filled with tyranny and hostility.

Its eyes were extremely resentful, as if it was meeting a tenth-generation enemy. Its hands were slightly stretched out, and its iron hook-like claws came over, trying to tear a few people open.

This scene also attracted the attention of the semi-saints. Nangong Lianyue said: "The wanderer of hell - Ghost Face Yasha. The monster born in the great destruction of the Yellow Spring. In the endless years, this Ghost Face Yasha is as powerful as the peak of Dao Zun for five or six turns."

Yuan Lin also looked over here. The ghostly yaksha was particularly cunning. He was really a creature in hell.

"That's the ghost-faced Yaksha, the wanderer in hell, who specializes in devouring some evil ghosts and zombies, and is considered a member of Fengdu." Xinyou, said Old Qing.

Yuan Lin was overjoyed and said, "Old Qing, can you speak, you have not been suppressed?"

"I was indeed suppressed just now, but Boy Yuan Lin, why didn't you forget that I just suppressed me?" Old Qing said with a smile.

Yuan Lin's mind changed and he was a god-eating insect.

"That's right, God-Devouring Worm. Humph, these semi-saints probably never thought of it. I suppressed the God-Devouring Worm." Qing Lao said: "The God-Devouring Worm has the ability to devour spiritual power, and that pattern is their favorite energy. Although the semi-saint's Taoist pattern is as strong as an immortal weapon, it still cannot escape being devoured under the God-Devouring Worm."

"But the half-saint's Taoist pattern is still very terrible. I can only bite the half-saint Taoist pattern into a small hole to convey my thoughts. If you want to swallow ten half-saint Taoist patterns, you don't know how long it will take for these god-eating insects to do it. However, I have to say that you have endless luck!"

"Old Qing, are you sure to break the half-saint Taoist seal?"

"Well, do you remember the Egg of the God-Devouring Ancestor?"

Of course I remember, how could I not remember this ancestral insect egg that Yuan Lin almost killed by the God-Devouring Ancestor Worm.

"When the God-Devouring Ancestor Eggs are born, they will need endless spiritual power for them to be born. And this half-saint Tao pattern contains the breath of the great way and contains very huge energy. As long as the God-Devouring Ancestor Eggs are in contact with the half-saint Tao pattern, the God-Devouring Ancestor Eggs will devour the half-saint Tao pattern and become its energy to break through the jade egg." Old Qing talked happily.

Yuan Lin was shocked, but more of a joy. The God-Devouring Ancestor Egg that he almost died turned out to be so terrible.

"Boy Yuan Lin, I can't pass too much, otherwise I will be discovered by the semi-saint. I will control the God-Devouring Ancestor Egg to slowly disintegrate the Taoist pattern. You must be calm."

Yuan Lin's desperate heart suddenly ignited his love. Old Qing was not suppressed, and the half-saint's Taoist seal could be broken. He still had hope. With hope, Yuan Lin felt very relaxed. He asked the half-saint: "Dear saints, what is this ghost-faced Yasha?"

The semi-saints looked at Yuan Lin, all with a strange look. Nangong Lianyue said, "I was filled with despair just now, but now I'm much calmer. Have you accepted your fate?"

"Ten half-saints suppress the boy, and the boy has nowhere to escape. Since he knows that he can't escape, why can he fall into despair? The boy just recognizes some reality." Yuan Lin said lightly.

Nangong Lianyue nodded and then said, "You are an anomaly. In terms of theory, you are indeed qualified to be comparable to our semi-saints. Since you have asked, I will explain it to you."

Through Nangong Lianyue's explanation, Yuan Lin knew that the Ghost-faced Yasha was a villain wandering in the boundless hell in the underworld, but it was also said to be the outermost pawn of the underworld. They wandered in the boundless hell, devouring evil ghosts, zombies and other hell things. Therefore, the Ghost-faced Yasha was also called the wanderer of hell.

Ghostly Yasha is not strong, but these Yashas in front of them are nourished by the endless cold air and dragon energy for endless years. They have long been reborn and stepped onto the stairs of the peak powerhouse.

On the field, the battle continued, and the grimace of Yaksha pounced on him.

"when"

A peak seven-turn strongman from the Taichu Holy Land sacrificed an iron seal and pressed it down like a mountain, but under the sharp claws of the Ghost Face Yasha, sparks sparks and became an iron fan.

You should know that every treasure on the peak Taoist master is a rare treasure, but it is not as good as the attack of the Ghostly Yaksha. You can imagine how terrifying it is.

"Um……"

The ghostly face Yaksha screamed shrillly, like a ghost who escaped from hell. He slaughtered again, if ordinary people were enough to be scared to death.

"Buzz!"

A Taoist Lord peaked seventh turn, and he held a golden holy sword in his hand, and a golden light flowed and swung it out fiercely.

"ah……"

The ghostly roared fiercely, extremely agile. With a swish, he stepped back, as fast as a ghost, and was very afraid of the yang energy on the golden holy sword.

"This grimaceful Yasha has been nourished so terrible in the endless years." Yuan Lin looked at the battle in shock.

The ghostly yaksha was extremely ferocious, and the black scales were flashing. It stared at these powerful people fiercely, and did not dare to step forward for a moment. Then, it suddenly let out a long cry, like a night owl cried.

"Swoosh", "Vegeous..."

Not long after, ten ghostly yakshas rushed out of the cave, all ten feet tall, fierce and cruel, surrounding several people.

Ten ghost-faced Yasha attacked at the same time, with a sharp speed and a sharp lightning. They brought together afterimages and fought with the powerful men. Each of the ten Yasha was extremely powerful, and they fought with the strong men at the peak of Dao Zun, with great enthusiasm and no disadvantage.

Yuan Lin felt that he was no match for the always-faced Yasha, and at the same time he was deeply aware of the terror of the heavens and all worlds. His power was still too low.

At this time, the semi-saints did not pay attention to the Ghostly Yasha, and their eyes were all looking at Huangquan River. Huangquan River was where they paid attention.

The semi-saints also tried it before. It was impossible to fly on the Yellow Spring River. Flying on it seemed to be under great pressure, and the pressure was amazing. Even though the semi-saints could resist this pressure and fly on the Yellow Spring River, it was not safe. Although the semi-saints were the strongest in the era when the saints were not released, there were too many terrifying things in the heavens and all worlds, and there were not many people who could threaten the semi-saints. With their vigilant personality, it was impossible to directly cross the Yellow Spring River.

"Everything cannot float in the Huangquan River, and nothing can be suspended on the surface of the river. However, the ancient books of my Taichu Holy Land have recorded that the Huangquan River cannot be crossed." Taixing half-saint road in the Taichu Holy Land.

Yuan Lin was shocked and the legendary Yellow Spring River could cross the Yellow Spring River. He immediately raised his ears and listened carefully.

"That's right, there are also records in the family. Crossing the Huangquan River creates a Bone Boat of the Injured Soul. If you draw half of the Holy Dao pattern on the Wrong Soul Boat of the Injured Soul, you can resist the Yellow Spring Water and cross the Yellow Spring River." Nangong Lianyue nodded and said.

The other semi-saints nodded one after another, obviously they all knew this record.

"Then don't waste time." Xuehe half-saint said.

He turned around directly, the blood stream flashed behind his head, and pointed his fingers, and ten ghostly yakshas tried to disappear, leaving only a pile of white bones. Then all the zombies turned into white bones. All the remaining zombies in the cave were pulled over by a powerful force and turned into white bones. As for the evil ghosts, they were tied up by invisible shackles, tied into a pile.

The half-saint of the Blood River moved his fingers again, and the white bones gathered together on the ground, fused under the blood-colored force to form a white bone ship dozens of feet. Outside, it looked like tens of thousands of hideous white bone skulls were built, which was intimidating.

The bone ship was formed, and the bound evil ghost was shot into the bone ship by the half-saint of the Blood River. There was a ghost in every bone skull in the bone ship. The most common one was the bottom layer of the bone ship, which was composed of evil ghosts.

"Okay, this Bone Boat of Injustice is barely able to get to work. Let's start." The half-saint of Blood River looked at the Bone Boat of Injustice and said.

(To be continued!)

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