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The River Styx, the real River Styx, emerges at the end of the ruins, and the endless soul phantom in the river is swallowed up by a strange lamp born from the black lotus. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this moment, Yue Xiaowu came back to her senses from the horror and told Ling Hantian that this was a monster lamp, a long sleep lamp!

Sleep! What is Sleep?

In the mortal world, the long sleep is the meaning of rest, the blessing of the deceased, what is in the earth for peace, the long sleep in the ground and so on.

However, at this moment, in the middle of the River Styx, the strange lamp devoured countless soul phantoms, and black flames jumped in the center of the lamp.

Why is such a lamp called a sleep lamp?

Ling Hantian didn't feel that these soul phantoms were swallowed up by the strange lamp, and they were truly resting.

However, at this moment, Ling Hantian felt the ground tremble violently, as if an earthquake had occurred.

The next moment, this tremor continued to come, even in the ruins behind him, there were remnants of buildings collapsing, and there was a rumbling sound.

"What's going on!"

Ling Hantian didn't know where the abnormal movement in the underground came from and what the reason was, so he instinctively stayed away from the River Styx and retreated into the ruins.

Bang!

Almost at the moment when Ling Hantian had just retreated into the ruins, the earth almost jumped, and Ling Hantian was almost overturned to the ground.

This time, the shaking was too violent.

Even among the ruins, many places are cracked.

Yue Xiaowu and Shi Nian hurriedly followed Ling Hantian and rushed into the ruins.

At this moment, Ling Hantian couldn't control it so much, the true qi in the dantian boiled out, forcibly volleying into the air, and the ground was already difficult to give him a sense of security.

With the True Martial Madness Sword in hand, Ling Hantian's black hair was flying, endless energy was rushing and roaring, the golden soul power was boiling in the ocean, and the terrifying soul power locked every inch of space around him, trying to explore the source of the abnormal movement.

Moreover, be alert to the impending crisis.

Bang bang bang!

The ground trembled more and more violently, and the remaining buildings in the ruins seemed to dance, cracks emerged, and the earth began to sink.

At this moment, Ling Hantian raised his head violently, the originally misty sky dome, I don't know when, the fog has dispersed, a blood-colored full moon hangs high above the sky, and the scarlet moonlight pours down, making this piece of heaven and earth very weird.

"What's going on, have you ever heard of what you're going on?"

Looking at Yue Xiaowu, who was approaching him, Ling Hantian spoke up, hoping to learn some useful information from the two of them.

However, Ling Hantian was disappointed, the sudden situation in front of him was obviously also beyond Yue Xiaowu's cognition at the time.

This sudden situation is really weird.

Ling Hantian raised his eyes and looked, the river Styx was not calm anymore, the turbid yellow river began to boil, endless bones jumped on the surface of the river, the black lotus floated and fell above the river, the long sleep lamp in the center of the black lotus, the black light was bright, shining on the river Styx, there were still many soul phantoms were pulled and put into the long sleep lamp.

"Does all this have something to do with the River Styx?!"

Ling Hantian's heart could not be calm, everything in front of him was full of unknowns and horrors, the earth was inexplicably cracked and began to sink, so he had to approach the ancient place of burial corpses.

However, in the process of retreating, Ling Hantian noticed that in the middle of the ruins, above the dry well, the Zhentian Seal had already surfaced out of the well, and there was no vast and endless energy falling, and the Zhentian Seal was quietly suspended.

Around the dry well, there is a silence, as if everything around it has nothing to do with the dry well.

The Optimus Pillar lying in the ruins has begun to sink to the ground, and the corpse of the green unknown creature is gradually buried in the ground along with the Optimus Pillar, and the entire ruin is about to be completely subverted and no longer exists in the world.

Those powerhouses who followed behind Ling Hantian and the others, many of whom had no time to escape, were directly swept underground, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

On the River Styx, the river was completely boiling, as if there had been a stormy wave, endless bones were swept into the sky, black lotus floated on the surface of the river, and the sleeping lamp wantonly harvested endless soul phantoms.

"Retreat, let's retreat to the ancient land of burial."

The Land of Ruins has completely turned into an abyss, and the waters of the River Styx have overflowed, and endless dead air has swept through the sky.

The path of death that was stepped on by the coffin-bearer was also shattered in the abnormal movement.

Ling Hantian roared, carrying the True Martial Madness Knife, and took the lead in rushing to the ancient land of the burial corpse, Yue Xiaowu did not dare to slack off, and followed closely.

In the endless River Styx, it overflowed into ruins, and the area where the dry well was located turned into an isolated island, surrounded by the waters of the River Styx.

The river was rushing, the bones were all over the sky, and the black lotus came with the sleeping lamp.

On the isolated island, Zhentianyin is like an ancient rock, quietly suspended above the dry well, and the water of the River Styx is difficult to take half a step in an inch, and it cannot flood the dry well.

But at this moment, a crisp sound of metal crashing came from the River Styx, and in this sound, there was a strange magic, and when I heard it, even the soul would be turbulent, as if it was a kind of soul-snatching magic sound, and my heart was involuntarily attracted.

"Tell it, tell it, tell it,"

The familiar voice, the sound of the coffin carrying the subway chain, Ling Hantian changed in shock, and completely retreated into the ancient place of burial corpses.

The next moment, a tall and burly body, with a strong dead aura on its body, stood up from the River Styx.

The person carrying the coffin is comparable to the height of the mountains, the long black hair is messily draped behind the shoulders, flying wantonly, wearing a pitch-black strong suit, and the muscles are like dragons coiled, with explosive power.

The person who carried the coffin was wrapped around the iron chain with the thickness of the bowl mouth, and on his back, he carried a black wooden coffin, and on the black wooden coffin, it exuded an extremely strong black gas, and countless strange mysterious talismans were densely packed and distributed on every inch of the black wooden coffin.

On top of the black wooden coffin, nine black iron chains as thick as water arms stretched out and were tied to the body, arms, legs, chest, neck, and abdomen of the person carrying the coffin.

The whole body of the person carrying the coffin was filled with an extremely strong deathly atmosphere, carrying the black wooden coffin, and slowly came towards the ancient place of the burial body.

Seeing this situation, Ling Hantian and the three of them quickly retreated, and the breath on the body of the person carrying the coffin made people's backs tingle, and no one dared to approach.

This time, along with the coffin-bearer, there was also the water of the River Styx.

At this time, the water of the River Styx began to overflow to the ancient place of burial, and many tombstones were slowly submerged by the water of the River Styx.

But the person carrying the coffin was not affected in the slightest, and found a clearing in the ancient burial ground, and after the chain flew over, blasted out a large pit, the black wooden coffin on his back sank into the pit, and then buried it, and a new tombstone was erected.

It's just that none of these tombstones have an inscription on them.

Almost as soon as the bearer had buried the black wooden coffin, the waters of the River Styx flooded.