Chapter 997

When they look back at Ye Kong, they find this guy more relaxed. He stood on the ground, spit out five magic weapons of flying sword continuously, raised his hand, and shouted, "five swords in one!"

"Cut!"

Five flying swords turned into a startling giant sword, no less than the flying ghost spear. Two huge magic soldiers slammed into each other in the sky!

Boom!

A violent explosion, as if the space had been distorted.

Wait for a group of frightened monks to look back and see that they have been standing on the Golden Bridge of life and death with their hands on their backs.

"They have all crossed the bridge!" The panicked monks just now all shouted out.

The power of example is infinite. Inspired by this scene, the monks are ready to move.

Yang Ding, an old fairy, waved his big sleeve, "up!"

The seven or eight gods controlled by him all burst up, jumped onto the platform, released magic weapons and magic powers, and fought with the ghost emperor.

Then, all the monks jumped onto the platform, one by one, regardless of their image, and rushed to the Golden Bridge of life and death.

"Ow!" The ghost emperor let out a non-human roar. He was crazy. You all underestimated me. I want you to see how powerful he is!

The ghost emperor waved out his big hand, patted all the magic powers of the eight gods, grabbed one of them with his two huge hands, and chewed them in the mouth.

In the blink of an eye, the eight gods were completely eaten by him, and his strength was almost restored.

"Humble human, die!" The ghost emperor burst out laughing, and his whole body burst into a huge black cloud, covering the square in front of the bridge of life and death. It was dark, like ink.

Those monks who were shrouded in the fog made a scream of exhaustion.

"No! He was not so strong just now!"

"What's the matter?"

"My life is over!"

However, there are many monks who still have life saving powers.

Yang Ding's old fairy spun, shaking away the ghost gas around her body, and patted the spirit beast bag around her waist. Unexpectedly, a group of half human and half demon things appeared around her body, some snake heads and human bodies, but some heads had maggot like bodies... These things were all extraordinary in strength, and they were brave enough to die. After a batch of them died, Yang Ding would call another batch, so hard to go to the bridge of life and death.

Pei hang and Ji hang of the flying boat demon sect released two giant steel puppets to protect them.

Can Yu of Tiancan demon sect nodded at his younger martial brother and said, "it's up to you this time." The remnant God Jun nodded and said, "in the past, it was senior brother remnant, but now it's impossible to remnant, this time it's up to me to make efforts!" With that, he took out a knife, which was dazzling, ear cutting, tongue cutting, finger cutting, and even mutilated five places.

"Demon remnant Dharma!"

Each sect of monks showed their magical powers, and some finally stepped onto the bridge of life and death, while a large part became the blood food of the ghost emperor. However, more monks were still together to resist the ghost fog, but they could not get out.

Ye Kong and others, who arrived at the bridge of life and death first, made new discoveries.

"What's over there?" On the bridge of life and death, Liu Shanshan closed her beautiful eyes and stared at the source of the Youming Yinhe river.

Ye Kong, who was observing the situation in the field, and others heard this sound, also took back their eyes and looked in the direction of Liu Shanshan's fingers.

I saw that phosphorous ghosts slowly floated on the dark river like ink.

The fire was strange, pieces, like feathers, floating on the dark water, slowly floating, but not extinguished.

Ye Kong and others have not seen this kind of flame. They are strange, and they hear Wang Xin's great joy around them.

"Yinhe fire! It's really Yinhe fire. Haha, I bet right! It's right to stay, and it's really rewarding!"

Ye Kong and others realized that this was what Wang Xingang just said about the fire of the Yinhe river.

The fire worship demon sect is the heaviest strange fire. On weekdays, you have to check where there is a fire. Today, looking at the legendary fire that is rarely seen in ten thousand years, Wang xinzhenjun is a little crazy.

"Ye Kong, thank you. Thank you for bringing us here and breaking through the defense line of the ghost emperor. Only then can we have the opportunity to come here. Thank you, Wang. Thank you forever." Wang Xin, who hasn't talked much for a long time, is a little incoherent at the moment.

Ye Kong said with a smile, "Wang xinzhenjun, you're welcome. The fire of the Yinhe river is next to you. Stop it quickly, or you'll float away."

Wang Xin nodded, "I'm going."

With that, he stepped on the railing and wanted to jump into the netherworld River from the bridge of life and death. This startled everyone. Liu Shanshan hurriedly grabbed Wang Xin and asked, "husband, what do you mean?"

Wang Xindao said, "you don't know that the fire of the Yinhe River can't be collected. If you get it, you must absorb and refine it on the spot. If you leave the Youming Yinhe River, it will be immediately extinguished and disappear into invisibility."

Liu Shanshan's face changed greatly. "Absorb refining locally? Flying is forbidden in this immortal array. How can you absorb refining? Are you going to jump into the netherworld river?"

Ye Kong also advised, "Wang Xinzhen, don't get excited. The river of the nether world is as dark as ink. It's not a good river. You'd better think of a way to get the fire to go down."

Wang Xin was not in a hurry, smiled and raised his hand to touch a folded Yuanbao paper boat. With a flick of his finger, the flat paper boat opened, and with another wave of his hand, the paper boat fell into the river and became the size of a canoe.

"Isn't that all right?" Wang novice propped up the railing, rolled over, jumped off the bridge of life and death, and landed firmly on the boat.

The paper boat is also strange. Although it floats on the youmingyin River, it doesn't flow with the river. No matter how fast the river flows, it doesn't move.

After a while, I saw the feather like fire drifting from the Yinhe river.

With great joy on his face, Wang Xin hurriedly lay down beside the boat and stretched out his hand to catch the fire of the Yinhe river. Ye Kong also practiced the fire worship magic skill. He knew that refining and absorbing the flame was like this. He grabbed it with his hands.

"Yinhe fire! I worship the fire demon sect. Hundreds of thousands of years ago, the founder obtained refining, and no one has this opportunity since. I didn't expect that Wang Xin also obtained Yinhe fire!"

Wang Xin stretched out his hand to grasp the feather like phosphor fire. He thought it was safe, but unexpectedly, when his fingers touched the water surface of the Youming Yinhe River, a strange shape occurred.

The dark, inky water seemed to have life, and suddenly trembled. Then, a circle of ripples rippled, and the water surface touched by Wang Xin's fingers began to sag.

To his horror, Wang Xin found his fingers stuck to the water.

Fingers stick to the water, and the water sinks down again. In other words, Wang Xin was pulled down by the water a little bit.

Watching him on the bridge, the crowd also found something strange. Liu Shanshan felt nervous, holding the railing and shouting, "husband, take your hands back!"

Wang Xin lay on the side of the boat and couldn't move. He shouted, "no! My hand is stuck and I can't get it back!"

Liu Shanshan's beautiful eyes turned red and hurriedly said, "what should I do?"

Hao Yilong said, "break your fingers to survive!"

Wang Xin shouted again, "still can't! I can't move. If I move a little, the tension of the river will double. I dare not move at all... Come and help me!"

"I'll come!" After all, Liu Shanshan turned over and jumped off the bridge of life and death, jumped into the paper boat, and then took off the hairpin and waved it.

This hairpin is also a magic tool, which can emit tiny and slender sword light. It is not useful in battle, but it is just used at this time.

An inch long sword light flashed, and it was cut on Wang Xin's middle finger knuckle.

"Hoo ~" Wang Xin loosened his body, took a big breath of depression, and fell on the side of the ship with a wry smile.

Although the middle finger is cut off, with the elixir, it's no problem to grow up in the future. Even if it doesn't grow up, it doesn't matter. A knuckle for a life, a fool knows it's worth it.

Liu Shanshan scolded, "you're not careful, can this Youming Yinhe be simple?" She scolded and said, "well, let's go up."

Wang Xin shook his head and said, "wait, I haven't got the fire of Yinhe River yet."

Liu Shanshan turned pale. "Are you going to get it?"

Wang Xin nodded, "of course, I want to take it. I worship the fire demon sect and practice with fire. This fire of Yinhe is a kind of strange fire in the underworld. If it can be obtained and refined, it will be very helpful for my cultivation. I can't watch it flow away!"