Emperor of Nine Suns

The distance of hundreds of feet sounds very far, but to the monk, it is nothing at all.

After all, if a cultivator in the Lingxi realm runs his body with all his strength, he can pass the void in a few breaths.

But so many people here are waiting on the shore and no one flies over. This problem is more serious. Obviously, this Styx has some kind of prohibition for monks to fly, otherwise these people would not be foolish here. Waiting.

Chu Chen squinted his eyes slightly. He clearly remembered that there were about thirty monks who boarded the ancient ship in the first wave, but now there were five monks waiting on the shore.

Obviously these five people died because of the failure to cross the Styx.

As soon as he thought of this, Chu Chen's heart became slightly dignified. Those who can get the ghost head crystal talisman are the elite powerhouses of the evil way. Both the character and the cultivation are the best choice.

Such an elite powerhouse is a hero anywhere in the outside world, but such a character can't even pass the first level of the Yinshan Secret Realm, Styx. Obviously, the danger of this Secret Realm is far more than the original one. estimate.

How can I cross the river?

Chu Chen frowned slightly, and when his gaze swept in one direction, he was suddenly taken aback: I saw the handsome and indescribable silver-haired man sitting in the corner of the dock silently.

He closed his eyes slightly, the expression on his face was neither sad nor happy, and there was no trace of emotion.

The wind whistled, and his long silver hair was blowing in the wind. Anyone would think that she was an extraordinary beauty by looking at his back.

The face on his face was very quiet, and the whole person was indifferent to everything in front of him as if he was in another world, and there was no trace of anxiety because he could not cross the Styx.

Other people don't have such a good character.

Most of the evil monks stood by the river Styx, frowning. After the ancient ship of Mingfan sent them here, there was no more movement, so you can't expect to cross by the ancient ship.

So how do you cross this Styx? Is it that so many people will be stopped by such a small river of Styx, and the journey of exploring the secret world of Yinshan will stop there? ?

In the crowd, Lord Changsheng had a white and chubby face with a smile on his face, a look of harmless humans and animals.

He is very good at hiding himself, calmly and without dew in the crowd.

If it hadn't been for Chu Chen to have seen him before, no one would have imagined that this fat man would actually be one of the three masters of the Medicine Palace, a true leader of the party.

As everyone waited on the banks of the Stygian River for longer, the eager and irritable atmosphere in the air became stronger and stronger. The continuous river of Styx completely blocked everyone's path forward, and there was no way to resolve it.

"Enough, I really waited enough!"

Just when almost everyone was frowning, an impatient voice suddenly sounded from the void.

Everyone looked up and saw a thin, black-clothed old man in the crowd stood up abruptly, with a cold and disdainful expression, "When will I wait until the end is the end? I just entered the Yinshan Secret Realm. The first hurdle was so obstructed, didn’t this make the ancient Yin Emperor look down upon the world’s powerhouse!!"

This skinny black-clothed old man is obviously a rather impatient person. He has long hair scattered. Although his face is thin and old, his eyes are like two pools of blood exuding a devilish air: "You dare not cross," I'm here! I want to see how powerful a fake Huangquan really is, let me get away!!"

With a heavy wave of his palm, the skinny old demon strode towards the bank of the Styx River.

As he walked forward, strong dark blue magic lights began to emerge from his body, exuding bursts of strong evil demon energy.

"Old Demon Scarlet Eye, I advise you not to be so impulsive."

Behind the skinny old demon, a man in gray who seemed to be familiar with him slightly shook his head, "There are ancient restrictions in the Yinshan Secret Realm, and no one can fly. And you have seen the power of the water of the river. Now, even the blue-eyed demons who have cultivated into a'bronze body' can't withstand the erosion of the river and turn into a bone. If you don't want to die, you should be careful."

"Heh, Poison Heart Demon Lord, you don't have to persuade me. How can the mere Bronze Demon Body compare with my Nine Nether True Qi? I spent decades cultivating this bodyguard. If anger can't even cross a river, wouldn't it be a joke!"

The skinny old devil laughed when he heard the words, and when he came to the bank of the Styx river, with a fierce wave of his palm, a white light exploded in the air and turned into a huge skeleton floating above the Styx.

"I want to see what this Styx can do to me, I will go too!!"

Accompanied by a loud shout, the old Demon Crimson's figure jumped onto the bone skull. Immediately after he waved his big sleeves, the huge skull hair made a loud noise and carried him across to the front.

The wind howled and the turbid waves were overwhelming.

The sleeves of the red pupil old demon flying in the roaring black river water, stepping on the huge skull head as if a demon exalted emissary walking out of the underworld, it was quite demon-dominant.

The bone skull was very stable after traveling a full fifty feet, but when the skull reached fifty-first feet, it suddenly protruded.

I saw a faint white shadow flashing across the cold black river, and that huge skull began to shrink rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye in an instant!

How... how could this happen! !

The face of the old demon with red eyes changed a lot~www.ltnovel.com~ This bone skull is an evil magic weapon that he has painstakingly sacrificed for decades, and has long been united with his mind and operated like an arm.

But at this moment, the magical artifact that had the same mind and mind suddenly completely lost control, and the skull that was originally more than a mile around shrank to half a foot in just a few breaths!

"The old demon is dangerous, come back soon!"

"There are evil spirits in the Styx. Forbidden magical instruments to cross, your magical instruments are out of control!!"

The people on the shore saw that they were wrong and immediately reminded them.

The old demon scarlet changed his face frantically, gritted his teeth fiercely, and let out an angry roar: "Give it to me!"

boom……

Amid the violent explosion, a strong dark blue light burst out from around him, and the mighty madness poured into the skull magic weapon under his feet.

With the blessing of this infuriating energy, the skull head that had been constantly shrinking finally stabilized slowly, and seemed to be controlled by him again.