Seeing that Langya and Lei Peng were about to step into the air and fall into the bottomless abyss.
A flash of light flashed in Xiao Yi's mind.
I saw his figure move.
Picking up the collars of Lei Peng and Langya, they jumped up high, trampling on the heads of numb figures in the vast crowd, and ran towards the rear quickly.
"Stop!"
An icy angry shout made Xiao Yi pause slightly.
I saw two figures, one black and one white, appearing in front of me. One of these two figures was holding a soul ecstasy fork, and the other was wearing a soul chain.
He was looking coldly at Xiao Yi and the Spike and Lei Peng in his hands.
There is a difference between yin and yang and ghosts.
Black and white impermanence!
According to ancient legends, these two people are the emissaries of the underworld, and they are also black and white.
Both of them were staring at Xiao Yi with cold eyes at this moment, breathing out a dangerous light.
Hei Wuchang was tall and tall, and the soul chain in his hand clanged loudly: "Who gave you the courage to turn back on the road to Huangquan?"
Bai Wuchang said indifferently: "Quickly return to the team, you can save you from death. Otherwise, you will enter the eighteenth level of hell, and you will have to taste the frying pan, the mountain of knives, and the sea of ??fire"
This is Huangquan Road.
In front of them are two ghosts.
Who dares to act wild in the face of black and white impermanence?
However, Xiao Yi didn't like the two of them at all. With the tyranny of his primordial spirit, he could still maintain his self-awareness even if he came to this Huangquan Road. I saw him take a step forward, and his icy voice echoed on Huangquan Road like the sound of a bell: "Whoever stands in my way dies!"
"Arrogance!"
"I don't know how to live or die!"
Black and white impermanence was furious at the same time, and the hook and soul chain smashed towards Xiao Yi at the same time.
However¡¡
What responded to them was Xiao Yi's indomitable kick.
One foot fell.
Just like the peak of the sky, falling from the nine heavens, with a loud bang, the black and white impermanence in front of it simultaneously burst apart.
This foot.
Shengsheng trampled the tyrannical two ghosts into powder.
Xiao Yi was expressionless, and was about to continue on his way.
But he found that the way he came from had disappeared!
"Um?"
Xiao Yi's pupils shrank slightly, and when he turned his head suddenly, he saw the powder of black and white impermanence forming a vortex in the air.
There are strong energy fluctuations in the vortex.
"Could this be the end of Huangquan Road?" Xiao Yi muttered to himself.
Now Huangquan Road has disappeared from sight.
And the vortex in front of him only appeared after the black and white impermanence fell.
His eyes glanced around.
Huangquan Road has disappeared, and there is no way to come and go. Only the space vortex that suddenly appeared in front of me is a glimmer of life. As soon as he thought of this, Xiao Yi didn't think too much, he stepped into the vortex of void with one step, and disappeared from the Yellow Spring Road with a sudden shock.
When he reappears.
Bursts of rumbling noises echoed in Xiao Yi's ears.
This is the sound of rolling waves and huge waves hitting the table.
Xiao Yi's vision also gradually became clear, and he saw the huge Wangchuan River, where the khaki-colored water was rushing crazily.
Huge waves set off high.
The white waves slapped the two banks, rolling up thousands of piles of snow.
? Forget River.
On the riverside, a stone tablet reads in bright red words.
"Holy, Your Highness Shengzi, why are you here?" Langya's figure also appeared beside him, and asked Xiao Yi with Yior's eyes.
He completely forgot everything that happened on Huangquan Road.
Lei Peng also showed doubts.
They remembered that they were on Huangquan Road just now, when they suddenly heard Xiao Yi calling them from behind, they turned their heads subconsciously. Then he lost consciousness, and when he woke up again, he found that he had already arrived at the place in front of him.
Xiao Yi glanced at the two of them, and their memories had deviated and changed to a certain extent.
Xiao Yi didn't mention what happened on Huangquan Road, but said: "That was all an illusion. After I defeated the opponent's illusion, I ran out with the two of you."
"I see!"
Spike is notWith him, with a flattering face, "Thanks to His Royal Highness Shengzi who rescued me, otherwise the two of us would really die"
Xiao Yi waved his hand.
However, he noticed that Lei Peng was looking at him with a strange look.
That look seemed to say: Don't lie to me!
Xiao Yi glanced at Lei Peng and stopped talking.
He knew that Lei Peng had doubts.
after all.
His primordial spirit is stronger than that of Langya. It is true that the memory of that time on Huangquan Road is gone, but at least there is still a little vague impression.
I remember seeing Xiao Yi on Huangquan Road.
but¡¡
Obviously Xiao Yi didn't plan to mention this matter more, so he didn't say any more.
Buzz!
The situation in the air is changing.
When Xiao Yi and his party came to the bank of the Wangchuan River, the three of them discovered that the bank of the Wangchuan River was full of people.
Heads were shaking.
A line of figures lined up and walked along the river in an orderly manner.
I don't know how long I walked.
Xiao Yi and the others saw the end, and it was the goal of this team's line up this time - Naihe Bridge!
This is an arch bridge made of bluestones.
There is a stone tablet in the middle of the arch bridge, with the words "Naihe Bridge" written on it.
At this moment.
At the head of Naihe Bridge, there is a crooked old woman standing in front of an urn cooking soup.
Naihe bridge, Mengpo soup!
Xiao Yi's pupils shrank slightly, thinking of this legendary existence.
"His Royal Highness, this world of infinite reincarnation is not really hell, is it? Otherwise, how could we see so many dead souls here, and even Huangquan Road, Meng Po Tang" Lang Ya's face became more and more serious. Ugly hair.
Just one Huangquan road already made him feel dizzy.
Now there is also Mengpo soup!
Naihe Bridge!
This is the legendary Mengpo soup that no matter whether you are a prince, general, or a trafficker, you will forget everything in your previous life if you drink it after death!
Who dares to drink?
If it is fake, he is not afraid of poison.
after all.
The tyrannical physique of the holy king is enough to resist most poisons in the world.
But what if it is true?
Once you drink it, you will forget all your memories.
How can this be good?
"If you don't want to drink, just force your way!" Lei Peng said lightly.
Wolf Fang's eyes glowed.
He glanced at Xiao Yi and Lei Peng, then at himself, and said confidently: "This method is fine! With the strength of the three of us, even if the Holy Emperor sits here, he can't stop us"
At this moment.
Suddenly, a figure in the crowd walked to the side of Naihe Bridge.
This figure was dressed in a blood-colored robe, and Xiao Yi recognized this person as a master from the Longevity Heaven Realm. Xiao Yi forgot the other party's name, but he also knew that the other party's strength was at least half the level of the Holy Emperor, so he stared at this person.
"Come, drink a bowl of Meng Po soup, and forget about the past" Meng Po said with a smile.
The bloody figure snorted coldly: "Drink, drink, you will be paralyzed! Get out of here!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com