Eternal Sacred King Chapter 582: The ghost is not scattered
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Without warning, the wind howled!
Ten feet away in front of him, ghosts are heavy, and hideous and terrifying faces emerge and disappear quickly!
Su Zimo was startled and suddenly realized something.
The yin soldiers and yin horses condensed in the ruins of Dagan are just some of the imperial guards buried in the past.
And who are the people buried at the bottom of the Dragon Burial Valley?
Thousands of years have passed away, and the flesh will not rot!
It's just the blood stains on the stone wall, which contains great power!
Those guards of the Forbidden Army turn into Yin Soldier Yin Horse, and they can fight the real Jin Dan.
Among these fallen powerhouses, how terrible would it be if someone persisted in their spirits and condensed their grievances?
"Go!"
Su Zimo gave a low cry, picked up the little fox, turned and ran towards the road.
Fortunately, this place is not far away from the ancient temple. It just relies on the body to explode and runs with all its strength, and it can reach it in a dozen breaths.
Ahead is a turn.
Su Zimo walked all the way, although a little distracted, but still vaguely remembered that he just turned a corner.
In other words, when you go through the turn ahead, you can see the unnamed ancient temple.
But when Su Zimo walked over, he stopped subconsciously.
Where is the ancient temple ahead.
There is only one bone, piled up into a mountain!
Not far away, there was a thick and flowing river of blood, blocking the way, and it was so angry.
On the surface of the river of blood, horrible and infiltrating faces appeared, and strange smiles appeared.
Su Zimo narrowed his eyes and stared intently.
The sight in front of me still hasn't disappeared!
On the contrary, the bones seemed to come alive.
The dead corpse struggled to stand up, with rotten flesh all over, exuding a stench, swaying slowly, staggering, and walking towards Su Zimo!
In the river of blood ahead, there are also a pair of arms sticking out!
Many blood men climbed onto the shore, staring with scarlet eyes and grinning!
Su Zimo only felt his hair horrified, sweating on his forehead.
The little fox shivered with fright, got into Su Zimo's arms, covered his eyes with a pair of small paws, and did not dare to stick out his head.
The current situation is nothing more than two possibilities.
First, the Buddhist scripture pavilion and the little novice monks he saw at first were all illusions. There was no ancient temple for ten thousand years at the bottom of the Dragon Burial Valley!
Secondly, he never left the place at all.
Normally, as long as you turn a corner, you can see the unknown ancient temple.
But now, Su Zimo is running all the way, without stopping for a while. He clearly feels that he has turned a corner, but he can't see any trace of the ancient temple at all, only this **** corpse mountain is so angry!
No matter what is possible, it is not optimistic.
The first possibility means that there is an extremely terrifying existence here, which can easily confuse his five senses, causing him to give birth to illusions!
The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is fake, the ancient temple is fake, and the little novice monk is also fake!
The Burial Dragon Valley was formed 10,000 years ago. How could there be such an ancient temple at the bottom of the valley?
The only thing Su Zimo believed was the clear and watery eyes of the little novice monk.
That kind of look can't be fake!
The second possibility is that Su Zimo encountered the mortal "Ghost Strikes the Wall".
Su Zimo felt like he was running forward without stopping.
Actually, he did not leave the place.
Some evil spirits blinded Su Zimo's five senses with supreme mana, causing him to lose his direction and keep spinning in place.
Suddenly!
Su Zimo suddenly felt that there seemed to be something, and breathed a sigh of relief behind his neck!
His!
In an instant, Su Zimo's hairs all stood up!
Without even thinking about it, the fierce light in Su Zimo's eyes surged, and his backhand was a punch!
Slap!
The fist fell into the empty space with a crisp sound.
There is no one behind him.
Su Zimo took a deep breath and was about to turn around to leave, but suddenly found that a woman with disheveled hair was standing not far away, wearing a white shirt with blood stains on it.
The woman turned her back to him, unable to see her face, motionless.
Any existence at the bottom of this Dragon Burial Valley is far more terrifying than the ruins of Dagan!
The Yin Soldier Yin Horse in the ruins has no substance.
I don’t know how terrifying the woman in front of me was during her lifetime, how much resentment she had in her heart, and the evil spirits even nourished her flesh and blood!
Don't even say that Su Zimo's cultivation base is exhausted now, even in the peak state, encountering these existences, it is absolutely inevitable to die!
Su Zimo didn't dare to act rashly, his energy was tense, and he stared at the white-shirted woman not far away.
Suddenly!
The woman in the white shirt moved.
Not moving below the neck.
The woman's head turned strangely to the back, facing Su Zimo!
The corners of the woman's mouth, nostrils, and ears are all stained with blood. There are no eyeballs in her eyes, but a pair of blood holes.
The woman smiled sullenly, her scarlet tongue hanging down, like a boa constrictor!
The little fox just poked his head out and glanced out along his fingers, but he happened to see this scene.
"Yeah!"
The little fox exclaimed and fainted with fright.
Don't say it's her, even if you have seen Su Zimo in the wind and waves, you feel cold all over your body at this time, and your hands and feet are soft!
The white-shirted woman moved and rushed forward with a vicious wind.
Su Zimo quickly stretched out his right hand and stood in front of him.
His power can't threaten this white-shirted woman at all.
The only thing that can work is perhaps the Divine Phoenix bone!
Huh!
The woman in white shirt stopped suddenly, and a pair of blood holes stared at Su Zimo's right hand, seemingly a little worried.
"Jie Jie Jie!"
The white-shirted woman smiled negatively, her figure flickering, and she disappeared completely under Su Zimo's gaze!
Su Zimo was shocked and hurriedly looked around.
There is no trace of the woman in white shirt at all, just like the scene just now, just his illusion!
Su Zimo knows that the gap between them is too big!
Although this white-shirted woman is formed by the evil spirit of Yin, her strength is probably not weaker than that of the Taoist who returns to the Void, and her magical power is boundless.
Maybe even if you are like a master of Faxiang Dao!
The carrion corpses in front of them, the blood people crawling out of the river of blood, are approaching quickly.
A blood man suddenly rushed forward, revealing a hideous face, opened his big mouth, and bit Su Zimo's throat!
Su Zimo quickly turned his right hand, turned into a palm knife, and slammed into the blood man!
Thorn it!
The flames are flourishing!
This blood man didn't say a word~IndoMTL.com~ was swallowed and obliterated by a blazing flame!
Other corpses and blood people stopped quickly.
Thunder and lightning are the things that are most feared by these evil spirits.
They can naturally feel the terrifying power contained in the bones of the Divine Phoenix!
But even so, the corpse and the blood man refused to leave. They just stood not far away, staring at Su Zimo faintly, and the sticky saliva slowly slipped off.
At this moment, behind Su Zimo, a white shadow appeared quietly and gradually solidified.
It is the woman in the white shirt who just lost her track!
The white-shirted woman licked her lips, blood was surging in the holes in her eyes, her skinny palms came out, her fingertips flashed with cold light, she slowly grasped Su Zimo’s Tianling cover...
(End of this chapter)