Supreme Celestial Devil Chapter 490: Under the burial mountain

After another half day of driving, the course of the Ghost River became narrow. [More exciting novels, please visit]

In the distance, a huge black mountain appeared, which looked like a tomb.

It's just that the mountain is too huge, so majestic, completely shrouded in black smoke, covering an area of ​​hundreds of miles around.

The ghost river flows out of that **** mountain, but because the fog is so big, it is impossible to see where its source is?

Many human monks gathered hundreds of miles away from the **** mountain. Not only were some powerful powerful men, but also many of them were martial arts and casual cultivators.

The sixteen metal flying boats of the Lei Clan float in the void not far away. The mist enveloping the flying boat has dispersed. Standing on the ground, you can clearly see the Lei Clan warrior standing on the flying boat.

Those martial arts monks are very afraid of the warriors of the Lei Clan. After all, the Lei Clan is the top clan in Jiuyuejiang, and it is not for them to provoke.

The Taoist monks of Xuan Qingguan gathered outside a dense forest in the northwest.

"Hey! Xiongtai, I can't break through the burial mountain. It is a death forbidden place. Several martial arts masters have died on the ground before." A kind person reminded.

Ning Xiaochuan had been running along the ghost river, trying to drive back to the black fog ghost land, until someone stopped him, he saw a **** mountain in front of him.

The thin man who stopped Ning Xiaochuan and continued to persuade him: "Xiongtai, you are too brave! You know that if you go ahead, you will be buried in the mountain."

This skinny man looked like he was in his twenties, his martial arts cultivation level was not high, but his eyes were very clear, without a trace of variegation.

Ning Xiaochuan glanced at the other party, knowing that the other party was kind, and said: "I'm sorry! I have very important things. I must go to the upper reaches of the ghost river to find a friend of mine."

The thin man said: "Upstream of the Ghost River? But the Ghost River flows from the Burial Mountain. Is that your friend in the Burial Mountain?"

"What? The source of the ghost river is the burial mountain? How is this possible? I remember that there was a black mangland, and I jumped into the ghost river from there, and was washed downstream by the river..." Ning Xiaochuan looked around In the past, I found that everyone had a weird smile on their faces, as if they were looking at a fool.

In the Lei Clan’s camp, a genius in a dazzling gold robe walked out and couldn’t help laughing: "So you still got up from the ghost river?"

"Yes!" Ning Xiaochuan said solemnly. (First release)

The genius of the Thunder tribe laughed forward and backward, and the teenagers of the Thunder tribe standing behind him also laughed, and even some talented women from the big tribe and Dao Guan also pouted slightly. At one point, he smiled gaffefully.

"This guy is a stupid boy? He actually said that after jumping into the ghost river, he could still get up alive. Doesn't he know that the river of **** is flowing in the ghost river?" A teenager from a certain sect Said mockingly.

"Hell Huang Shui can corrode the bodies of the heavenly people. Once they fall into the ghost river, they will definitely die." A girl wearing a purple veil said coldly.

The purple-clothed girl wears tulle on her face, and the pair of eyes exposed outside the tulle are like two bays of Biquan. Through the tulle, you can see a beautiful face contour. The skin between her neck is extremely delicate and white, with soft curves, giving people an elegant and mysterious feeling.

Behind her, stood two elders in purple robes with a high level of cultivation, with purple gold and jade belts on their waists, full of energy.

The eyes of the two purple-robed elders were sharp, exuding a powerful martial arts field, which shocked the casual martial arts practitioners, and no one dared to approach the purple-clothed girl.

Ning Xiaochuan separated a power of mind and quietly probed the two purple-robed elders, but the result was a little startled in his heart.

The two old men turned out to be the powerhouses of the ninth level of the earthly respect.

A powerful person of this level is enough to be named a prince in the Yulan Empire, or an ancestor of a large sect, and enjoy extremely high treatment.

However, it seems that the status of the two purple-robed elders is not high, like the two guards of the purple-robed girl.

Let the powerhouse of the eighth level of the Earthly Sovereign Realm be the guard, and the purple-clothed girl must have an extraordinary identity.

Many people are laughing at Ning Xiaochuan, thinking that he is trying to sensationalize. Because it is impossible for anyone to get up after falling into the ghost river.

The genius of the Lei clan is named'Lei Jiu'. He is ranked ninth among the young generation of Lei Clan. Although he is young, his martial arts cultivation has already entered the Divine Realm, and his future achievements are limitless.

Lei Jiu walked towards Ning Xiaochuan, with a steady pace and a strong body, with a somewhat ridiculous smile, and said: "Boy, didn't you say that you can get up from the ghost river? Or... you give Let’s do a show... We, the children of Tianjiao among the big clans, are all looking forward to your martial arts supernatural powers!"

"Haha! Lei Jiu, you are not bullying others, you are martial arts, how can you still get up after jumping into the ghost river?" someone from another big clan said, with a bit of schadenfreude in his tone.

Lei Jiu stopped and said: "You can't say that. Since he dares to claim that he can get up from the ghost river, he must have extraordinary magical powers."

The Lei Clan's children behind Lei Jiu laughed mockingly.

"Boy, jump! If you don't jump, we'll help you!"

"Blow the cowhide! The water of hell, heaven and man are insurmountable, do you think you are a god?"

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Xuan Qingguan's girls in Taoist robes also stared in the direction of the ghost river.

They had heard of Lei Jiu's methods, and they all had a look of pity in their eyes, knowing that the martial artist was going to be unlucky today.

This kind of thing happens at all times, no one is going to care about it, and no one will eat and have nothing to do to protect a casual martial artist, offend Lei Clan, such a behemoth!

"Master Lei Jiu, he was just talking nonsense just now, why should you take it seriously? Xiongtai, you are not hurrying to leave, and anger Master Lei Jiu, even if you have ten heads, you are not enough to chop." That one The skinny man winked at Ning Xiaochuan and motioned him to run away quickly.

Ning Xiaochuan just watched coldly, and didn't mean to run away.

It's too unreasonable. I just said a word casually. It's about half a coin of these people?

Never mind the cynicism, even trying to force him to jump into the ghost river. If it wasn't Ning Xiaochuan today, and replaced by another person, wouldn't he really have to be forced to death in the ghost river?

"Pop!"

Lei Jiu slapped it, knocked the thin man to the ground, punched and kicked, and said, "Situ, you are so brave, you dare to take care of Lao Tzu’s business, if you don’t look at you. It’s the eldest grandson of the Sima clan, I’ve killed you a long time ago. Hey! You’re so tough, you don’t even say anything! Give me a fight! Hit him until he begs for mercy, what else is the eldest grandson of the Situ clan, three years ago It has been abandoned!"

The thin man was knocked down to the ground, his body curled up, his mouth kept coughing up blood.

When the young warriors of the Lei clan saw it, they all grinned, with a cold smile on their faces.

It's something they like to beat down a dog in the water. Moreover, it was the eldest grandson of the Situ clan who beat him. It was very cool to think about it.

"Boom! Boom!"

Those young warriors of the Lei Clan didn't keep their hands at all. They punched and kicked the thin man, and hit him in the face and chest.

The purple-clothed girl frowned slightly, and said: "After all, he is the eldest grandson of the Situ clan, and was once the first pride of the Situ clan. If you humiliate him so much, I am afraid that the Situ clan people will not let it go."

Lei Jiu smiled and said: "If it were three years ago, I might still be in awe of him, but unfortunately he would have been abolished long ago. In the Situ clan, he was just a waste of being excluded and insulted. If I beat him to beg for mercy. , There will definitely be many people in the Situ clan clapping and cheering. Haha! Don’t do it yet...If anyone can beat Master Situ begging for mercy, I will reward him with a thousand profound stones. Haha!"

Those young warriors of the Lei clan couldn't help it anymore, all walked over, and fought against Sima Jing who was lying on the ground.

Among them, two young warriors from Lei Zu even walked towards Ning Xiaochuan.

They got Lei Jiu's signal to throw Ning Xiaochuan into the Ghost River.

The young warriors who can be sent to bury the mountain must be the top talents of the younger generation of Lei people.

These two young warriors are both cultivated in a refined state. From the perspective of the Yulan Empire, with their martial arts training, they can be named as elders in the palace of the princes.

"Boom! Boom!"

Without any signs, the two young talents of the Thunder clan screamed twice, and at the same time they flung out, fell into the ghost river, made a "puff" sound, and sank to the bottom of the river.

When the two screams sounded, everyone was shocked and stared at Ning Xiaochuan who was standing by the ghost river.

Just now, everyone's attention was focused on the beaten Situ Jing~IndoMTL.com~ no one cared about the life and death of a martial artist.

But how could those two geniuses of Thunder Clan fall into the ghost river?

Falling into the ghost river is naturally a dead end.

Those young warriors of the Lei clan who were going to beat Situ Realm surrounded Ning Xiaochuan with an angry look in their eyes, wishing to destroy Ning Xiaochuan's bones and ashes.

Lei Jiu's eyes were also very cold, and he said solemnly, "I just missed it. Your Excellency is still a martial arts master. However, no matter how high your martial arts cultivation base is, you will only offend Lei Clan. It's a dead end. Lei Hai, Lei, what are you trying to do with this kid?"

Previously, the two young talents of the Lei clan fell into the ghost river without warning, so Lei Jiu didn't dare to look down on the martial artist in front of him. Therefore, the two Lei Clan children he dispatched were all first-class masters among the young warriors.

Lei Hai and Lei are both the ninth-level outstanding figures in the realm of otherworldliness, and they are considered to be one of the few strong men of the younger generation in the Lei clan.

But something even stranger happened!