The strongest ultimate soldier

Chapter 1735 Chapter 1735: If the sky is sentimental, the sky is also old

Finding someone among millions of souls is like finding a needle in a haystack.

But Emperor Qing didn't have the slightest intention to stop, he dragged his soul to frantically search in the Underworld.

The Lord of Judgment did not keep watching here, but left soon.

"Hey"

The Lord of the Rakshasa also sighed, and then said, "Ning Cheng, your trial continues, but don't step across the Naihe Bridge, or I won't be able to rescue you back, understand?"

Ning Cheng nodded, he wanted to say something, but the Lord of Judgment had disappeared, so he didn't have the chance to speak.

So Ning Cheng could only suppress this feeling, thinking about asking Zhao Sha what was going on when he had a chance in the future.

The Lord of Rakshasa and the Lord of Judgment returned to the palace again.

This time, the Lord of Judgment could indeed be regarded as fleeing in despair.

"You also have such an embarrassing side." Lord Rakshasa shook his head and said.

The Lord of Judgment said, "He should have guessed something. If I don't leave quickly, he may ask questions. It's not good to know some things too early."

The Lord of Rakshasa said, "Are you afraid that your son will not recognize you?"

"Hmph." The Lord of Judgment snorted coldly, and then stopped talking about this topic.

"In other words, what kind of forces are those wolf-shaped human phantoms in the depths of the Naihe Bridge, it seems that they didn't exist at all before," said the master of the ruling.

The Lord of Rakshasa lived longer than the Lord of Judgment. He shook his head and said, "When Emperor Xuanyuan and those supreme powers jointly opened the road to the underworld, it seems that there was a war with a certain force, but this matter only Only those powerful and powerful people who survived the period will know, and I don’t know.”

"Even you don't know?" The Lord of Judgment frowned slightly.

The Lord of Rakshasa just shook his head and said, "I don't believe in the existence of hell messengers. That place should be controlled by the Dao of Heaven, and there can be no traces of human life."

After all, bull head and horse face only live in mythology.

Huangquan is a thousand miles away, and it is absolutely impossible for someone with power to live in that area. The only possibility is that someone is pretending to be a ghost.

However, the forces that can easily enter the Yellow Springs and survive on the Yellow Spring Bridge are definitely not trivial, at least they are also one of the giant forces!

Although Huangquan Biluo Cave is the holy land of the Raksha clan, it does not mean that there is only one entrance in the world of warriors. There are at least three known entrances to Huangquan Cave, one is for the Raksha clan, one is for the Tribunal, and the other is for the Raksha clan. It is in a holy place.
As for the unknown, there is no way to know.
"Anyway, after I go back this time, I will investigate carefully, and hope that I won't get involved with those guys from the Death Organization."

"Probably not." Lord Rakshasa shook his head, and then said, "The breath on those guys is very obvious, but the phantoms that appeared just now don't have that smell at all. You should feel it better than me. right."

The Lord of Judgment nodded and said, "You are indeed right, but you are not afraid of ten thousand, just in case."

The Lord of Rakshasa's expression became a bit more dignified, and he said, "Next, we'll see if Ning Cheng can survive the 81-day target you set. To be honest, Xuan."

The Lord of Judgment said, "That's my son."

Among the Yellow Springs.

Qingdi is still searching, he seems to have forgotten Ning Cheng beside him.

Ning Cheng didn't have a bad impression of Emperor Qing, although it was said that Emperor Qing almost brought him to die together, but the spirit of waiting for nine generations is really touching.

Qingdi finally noticed Ning Cheng after half a stick of incense, but he didn't stop what he was doing, but said, "Little guy, you go out first, this place is near the depths of the Yellow Spring, it's very dangerous for you to stay here. "

Ning Cheng shook his head and said, "I want to practice here, Senior Qing Emperor, don't worry about me."

"Hey"

Emperor Qing continued to search, he had already persuaded Ning Cheng, and since Ning Cheng had said so, he would not say anything else, after all, there was a protector god behind Ning Cheng who was no less than him, and even more powerful than him. with.

One person, one soul, and stayed in the depths of Huangquan for three days like this.

During these three days, Ning Cheng didn't even leave the place where he was standing. He had been sitting cross-legged in mid-air and meditating, and the speed of cultivating the Qi of the Underworld was also gradually increasing.

Because his body had been enshrined in spirits before, there was still remnants of Qing Emperor's imperial aura, so the surrounding souls instinctively avoided Ningcheng.

And Emperor Qing didn't say a single word to Ning Cheng during these three days, but frantically searched for it.

He is the state of the soul, although it is a complete soul of the emperor, but Huangquan is guarded by the way of heaven, and this is the final destination of all souls, so even the Qing Emperor will be weakened here
Lord Lei and Emperor Zhentian hid in the Sea of ​​Consciousness space, and were able to survive under the protection of Tiandaozhu, while Emperor Qing challenged the authority of Huangquan Cave head-on!
Just three days later, his soul has been greatly damaged
But Emperor Qing didn't seem to see it, his own life was completely unimportant to him, his most important thing had been lost, so what's the point of living in this world?
Time flies, and a week has passed.

In the process of absorbing the Qi of the Underworld, Ning Cheng gradually began to struggle. He found that the energy of the Underworld was terribly detrimental to his soul, and the Qi from the depths of the Underworld could even deplete his body.
But the undead body is not that fragile, so he can still hold on.

And Qingdi's soul has become extremely illusory, and has lost more than half of what it was at the beginning.

He was like a tireless lone wolf half, his eyes were bloodshot searching.

His complexion is getting worse and worse, because there are remnant souls coming to the Naihe Bridge every moment. Although the soul bodies where Nangong Tianxue is located have been trapped by the Lord of Judgment, but accompanied by the aura of the underworld... Devouring, that dark element is almost unable to hold on.

Most importantly, Qingdi's body was almost exhausted.
Ning Cheng could tell that the Qing Emperor would never have left if he hadn't found Nangong Tianxue, perhaps this was the first time in eternity that a strong man in the imperial realm died in this way.

"Little Nangong"

"Little Nangong"

Qingdi muttered to himself, dragging his tired body like a walking corpse.

Losing the marriage line, it is really too difficult to find Nangong Tianxue.

"Senior Qing Emperor."

Ning Cheng couldn't help but withdraw from the sea of ​​consciousness space. It was indeed quite a sad feeling that a strong man in the imperial realm had turned into this appearance in front of his eyes.

If the sky is loving, the sky is old too, the cause of Emperor Qing was born before the ninth life, and in the ninth life, this fruit should also be over
day by day.

The soul body became weaker and weaker, and even reached the point of transparency, but Qingdi still wanted to find it until the last moment.

Ning Cheng just stood there like this, he knew that he could not help Qing Di, but an inexplicable sense of sadness rose in his heart.

No matter how big the sky is, how high is the cultivation base?
If you lose what you want to protect, you might as well die.
Ning Cheng's eyes were a little red, and his state of mind should not be moved by this kind of thing, but his eyes were still red
In front of him, Qingdi, who had been searching for more than ten days, finally stood still. His soul was as transparent as a candle in the wind, and the prison of dark elements set by the Lord of Judgment finally dissipated.
Among them are countless soul bodies again.

step.

Step by step to Naihe bridge.

The rumors of Huang Quan became more and more popular.

It seems to be laughing at someone.

(End of this chapter)