Chapter 1085 Po Meng Appears
After giving the order, the ghost generals and soldiers on the Naihe Bridge immediately responded in unison and immediately crossed the bridge neatly.
The dark horse was running very fast. When it reached the bridge, it suddenly slowed down. Then it turned its head and bypassed the ten feet around the hut, and then rushed towards the people in Baiyun Tower.
"If you dare to charge Hades, kill..." Baiyun Lou shouted loudly, and with a flash of sword light in front of him, he killed all the ghost generals within dozens of feet in front of him.
Without the ghost general, Ming Ma was a little confused. Before he could escape, all the Lingbao Liuhua was caught in it.
"Charge!" The horse-faced ghost Xiu didn't care about the life or death of the ghost general. Instead of ordering, he secretly swallowed the remaining souls chopped up by the sword.
How shameless!
Baiyun Tower was not surprised at all, and still concentrated its sword intent to slash through the air.
Xia Chaoyang was angered by what the horse-faced ghost cultivator did, and immediately threw out the Ruyi Immortal Vine with all his strength, and the lightning on it was brilliant.
The horse's face was devouring the rising force, and the energy suddenly vibrated violently. This was a precursor to a breakthrough in cultivation.
His Qi was greatly shaken, and Ma Mian was ecstatic. As soon as he opened his mouth to laugh wildly, he was hit by a whip of lightning, and immediately flew away with his whole body trembling.
However, his cultivation was truly extraordinary, and he was able to withstand the lightning. As soon as he fell to the ground, he immediately jumped up, only to be hit by an ice crystal sword light.
The black ice sword that Zi Yan slashed hit the shock wave that the horse roared out, and exploded instantly.
Seeing that the so-called Pluto's strength was meager, Ma Mian immediately burst into ecstasy, thinking that he had a great opportunity. He immediately supported his paralyzed body, exerted all his power on the underworld, opened his mouth and swallowed the people in front of the Sansheng Stone. Come.
He is worthy of being a ghost cultivator close to the strength of the Sanxian Realm. His devouring magical powers are like the wind and the remaining clouds. Even the Ghost King of Xudu who steps forward cannot stop his power.
The slashed ghost-headed sword was like a mud cow entering the sea, and its body was pulled up by the powerful devouring force and floated up.
At this moment, the immortal seal condensed in front of Zi Yan suddenly turned and instantly turned into a red lotus with fireworks, which crashed into Ma Mian's body.
There was an explosion, and the horse-faced ghost body immediately erupted into red fireworks, and the powerful force knocked it backwards.
This incident seemed to freeze time and space. The fast-moving ghost knight suddenly stopped moving forward, and the charging bull-headed ghost cultivator also stopped.
All the ghosts and immortals looked at the flying horse, because it had landed in front of the hay shed.
The horse's face that landed on the ground was motionless.
It seemed that he was extremely worried about disturbing someone powerful.
However, the violently ignited fireworks burned his body with crackling sounds, which seemed to have really caused a commotion in the hut.
"If you want to fight, stay away. Don't set my old lady's thatched shed on fire..."
An old voice seemed to pierce through endless years and fall into the hearts of all ghosts.
An old woman with an orange-skinned face appeared in the dim thatched hut. She walked out of the hut with a hunched back and a dead wood stick in her hand.
The withered wooden staff hit the ground slightly, and the fireworks ignited on the horse-faced body suddenly subsided.
The old woman raised her withered palm and grabbed it in the air. The remaining fireworks were collected into her palm, and a red lotus shadow appeared.
"Hey! It turned out to be..." Halfway through her words, the old woman turned her head and glanced at Zi Yan, frowning slightly, but didn't say much.
When the horse-faced ghost cultivator saw that the possessed fireworks were taken away, a rather scary smile appeared on his face, and he immediately jumped up, preparing to escape from the hut.
Just as he jumped up, he was hit on the top of his head by the unpredictable dead wood staff, and fell to the ground again without any suspense.
"Without the soup, there will be trouble..." The old woman murmured, walked forward slowly, raised her withered palm, and gently touched the trembling horse's head, while muttering something in her mouth.
Such a strange scene scared all the ghosts to the point where they could hardly move away. Baiyun Tower already had some vague suspicions.
He didn't need to tell her the story, but he also knew the identity of this old woman.
Ghost fairy Meng Po!
The Xudu Ghost King has no way of knowing where this Meng Po came from. Her cultivation is unfathomable, but she never interferes with matters in the underworld, unless the peace is disturbed, or there is a ghost who wants to cross the Naihe Bridge...
"Xu Du..., is this mother-in-law the stunning woman you said she was?" While several people were watching, Xia Chaoyang suddenly asked Xu Du.
"Yes, although she is a bit fierce, Po Meng's stunning beauty is famous in the entire underworld..." Xu Du replied with a rather confident message.
The two people's message was also heard by Baiyunlou and Zi Yanshun, and they couldn't help but look at each other, showing surprise at the same time.
In order to confirm the guess, Baiyun Tower sent a message and asked: "Xu Du, is your original appearance also famous in the underworld?"
Xudu immediately got excited, and replied with great pride: "I think back then, I was so heroic and mighty, and in terms of appearance alone, I could be ranked among the top three in the entire underworld. It is for this reason that I was selected by Lord Yama. , Let’s go to the fairy world to report on our work.”
"In that fairy world, my king's appearance once moved the faces of all the immortals. I can see that he is extraordinary. It happened that the demon brought trouble to the fairy court. Many ghosts and immortals were brutally killed, but I was the only one who survived."
"Then I was found by the Fairy Queen, and I found out the reason. Because my appearance is so extraordinary, the devil's clone cannot possess me at all. That's why I was entrusted with the important task of guarding Yama in the small world of ghosts. make……"
After the message was finished, the three people in Baiyun Tower looked at each other, with smiles on their lips. In addition to knowing the cause and effect, they all also heard the hidden meaning in Xu Du's words.
The reason why this extraordinary-looking Ghost King conveyed so many messages in one breath was actually to euphemistically express his dissatisfaction with his current appearance.
"Xu Du, we are new here, so we have to keep a low profile as much as possible. If it is not necessary, you'd better not show your true colors." Head Bai Da patiently imparted some teachings.
Xu Du immediately replied: "Don't worry, Mr. Bai Xian, I know what's appropriate, little king..."
Try to keep a low profile... It seems that at this point, it is impossible to keep a low profile.
While Baiyun Tower was thinking about it, Po Meng over there seemed to have completed the magic spell. The black water drawn out of Ma Mian's body evaporated and dissipated in an instant, and the remaining gray mist clouds were also casually sent to the unknown void.
Ma Mian, who was lying on the ground, also regained consciousness, but seemed to be much confused.
After dealing with the horse-faced ghost cultivator, Po Meng stood up as if she was quite satisfied. She hit the withered wooden stick, and the horse-faced man was immediately enveloped by invisible energy and fell into the Wangchuan River.
I thought that Meng Po was going to throw it into the Wangchuan River, but when the invisible energy came into contact with the river water, it immediately turned into a small boat, carrying the horse's face that looked like a lost soul and drifted away with the waves.
After watching the boat go away, Po Meng slowly walked back to the hut with great satisfaction and disappeared without a trace again.
When Po Meng disappeared, all the ghosts breathed a sigh of relief. The bull-headed ghost cultivator stared at the boat in the distance, blankly.
At this moment, the void at the head of Naihe Bridge suddenly fluctuated, and two figures, one black and one white, darted over. Without saying a word, they threw a black iron chain directly at Dongfang Ziyan.