Fox spirit's self-cultivation

Chapter 151 The Shadow of the Sandbar 13

The old man roared mournfully, and he stretched out his bony hand, pointing at Long Dahai and the others.

"Damn you, you stupid humans, the hateful Central Plains people and the greedy Huns, why did my Alanye die in the end? Go, life and death are about to be reversed, use your souls and blood to wash Clean up the sins committed by your ancestors, let our Alanye come back, let her come back, she is innocent, she is the only pure bright moon, let our moon come back!"

There are no eyes, only two black gaps on the cheeks that have turned into rotten bones, but everyone can clearly feel the other party's gaze full of resentment.

Everyone shivered in unison.

Reversal of life and death?

Zhen Hanshan's heart was beating wildly, he waved the Dharma stick, and swung towards the old man.

However, as soon as the Dharma stick transformed from spiritual power was released, it was pulled by a special force. The Dharma stick came out of his hand and disappeared. He staggered and almost fell to the ground, and then, snakes made of sand clung to his knees.

"What's going on here?" Zhen Hanshan turned pale with shock.

Lu Xinghe's complexion remained unchanged, and he raised his hand to support him: "There is a Yin-Yang reversal formation here, which can extract the power of life, the more you mobilize the power, the faster the power will disappear, and you can maintain activities for a period of time without moving. Like you, They will soon be exhausted and die, the stronger the person, the faster they will die when they enter this place."

With pity in his eyes, he looked at the crowd around him.

"It's best for everyone not to move and keep your strength. The harder you resist, the faster your vitality will be drawn. The formation here is quite fierce."

A group of people were silent like cicadas. The archaeologists had never seen such a battle before, and they were all trembling with fear.

"Professor, what should I do?"

"Will we..."

Long Dahai patted the shoulder of the young student beside him, and said in a low voice, "No, you will all be fine, An An, trust me, I won't lie to you."

The blood river resurrection technique connected to the Yellow Spring Road is indeed an extremely terrifying formation. People who set foot on this land will be drained of blood and vitality and die. After death, their souls will not rest in peace. part of the land.

For the living, this land is a desperate situation.

When stepping into the desert, everyone was marked. Even if they escaped from this place, their souls could not escape after death. They would be extradited to the false underworld and become part of the soul in this wasteland. This technique is really vicious Very.

However, the situation has changed now - the devil king has come.

So Long Dahai, who was worried at first, was much more stable.

Zhen Hanshan was extremely worried about Kong Mo and the others at this time, and gritted his teeth: "This damn monster!"

The white-haired old man looked at Zhenhan Mountain.

"Hehehe, it's you who deserve to be damned, it's always been you, despicable Central Plains people!"

The crutch pointed to the sky, and mixed with the wind and snow, a strange totem was drawn. The power of the old man's soul merged into the totem, and the totem quickly turned blue.

"Alanye, my Alanye, our queen, please come back!"

After the blue totem was drawn, the old man's body became more and more rotten. His legs that stepped on the yellow sand were instantly reduced to dust, leaving only the gray clothed body still lying on the sand.

Apparently, it was the old man's own soul that was sacrificed to draw that weird totem.

"Boom--"

The earth trembled, and black shadows emerged, gradually becoming clear amidst the whistling sand and dust.

In a moment, the huge black tower pierced through the clouds like a black sword that split the sky, and stood on the ground.

Connected by high towers, the illusory city-state looms in the desert, with noisy voices, flying flags, and a bright moon hanging high, the illusory and real overlap together.

A carriage came galloping, passed through Zhen Hanshan's body in an instant, Zhen Hanshan held his chest in astonishment, and waited for the carriage to gallop away, Zhen Hanshan looked intently.

"It's a mirage, it's fake."

He raised his hand to touch the stone pagoda a few steps away, the bone-piercing coolness spread over his fingertips, and Zhen Hanshan raised his head.

It's not fake, this tower is actually real!

The flag fluttering beside the tower has already touched Zhenhanshan's face.

Not only the tower, but the city-state in front of him is also gradually becoming real. With this tower as the center, everything is gradually becoming real.

The old man who performed the spell knelt down on the ground dragging his stump, kissing the flag under the tower obsessively.

"The last lost lamb was inspired to come here, the world where the Tower of Eternal Life has come, where reality and illusion will be reversed, life and death will be reversed, let our king become the master of this world, everything she has lost , will be found by her one by one! Come back, Alanye, our Princess Alanye!"

The Tower of Eternal Life needs countless living people as sacrifices. Only those who are sheltered by this tower will gain eternal life. Other living things close to the tower will become sacrifices, dedicating their lives and bodies to the people in the dungeon gang. No one Can escape until the identities of the living and the dead are reversed, and the once-gone city-state will eventually return to the world.

The white-haired old man looked fanatical, and tears even flowed from his empty eye sockets.

His Alanye can finally become the true ruler of this city-state!

In the next second, there was a loud noise from high above, and something fell down and hit the gray-clothed old man fiercely, completely smashing the praying man into the sand.

On the high tower, everyone finally made a concerted effort to kick the window open, and the window fell with stones. Everyone in the tower lay down beside the bed and waved vigorously to the people below: "Hey, is there someone here to help you? Let's go down!"

At this time, Zheng Xuanli in the tower had finished checking the formations in the tower, and he turned to Kong Mo and said, "Uncle, do you want to go down?"

Kong Mo closed his eyes, and said angrily, "What are you talking about?"

This tower is very high, hundreds of meters above the ground. Staying in the tower will make you feel tired, but there is nothing you can do about it. You can't just jump down, right?

The Tower of Eternal Life has no entrance or exit. There is only one window to see the outside. It is a one-piece formation, and the height is also solid. Even if there is sandy soil below, it will become meat mud if you jump down, so you can only stay on the high place Wait for someone to come to rescue.

Zhen Hanshan and others couldn't use it. Fortunately, the signal from the tower was restored, so Kong Mo simply contacted Kong Qing, Kong Mo and others and asked them to rent a helicopter to rescue them.

They should be there soon.

Zheng Xuanli glanced down, then turned to Kong Lingxiao and said, "Do you want to go down?"

"Well, let's go down and have a look, how are you going to go down?" Kong Lingxiao nodded.

"Have you ever ridden a dragon?" Zheng Xuanli only thought for a second, "Let's ride a dragon, it's fun."

As he said that, he waved his hand: "Then uncle, take care of some other people first, Ling Xiao and I will go down first, and deal with the suspicious people."

"Hey! You are crazy!"

Kong Mo's heart almost stopped in fright, he hurried to the window of the tower, trying to hold Zheng Xuanli.

However, Zheng Xuanli took Kong Lingxiao and stepped out, directly suspended in the air, his short hair instantly turned into long black hair, and at the same time, a raging devilish energy escaped from him, forming a long black dragon, which carried Zheng Xuanli and Kong Lingxiao flew down towards the ground.

Kong Mo froze in place.

"Monster?"

Zheng Xuanli is actually a monster!

Kong Mo's eyes were tearing apart in a blink of an eye: "Bastard, you monster, bring my brother back, come back!"

On the high tower, a group of people gathered around the window without iron railings, watching the black dragon hovering beside Zheng Xuanli with scales and claws.

"I'm sooooooooooooooo!"

"Wow, that's not true!"

"This is too awesome!"

"Hurry up and take a picture, don't miss this beautiful picture!"

The overly nervous Liu Min and the others set up their cameras again, shooting down the astonishing scene in front of them from top to bottom.

Amidst the black demonic energy tumbling, Kong Lingxiao embraced the demon king's neck, looked at the black dragon surrounding him, and was also a little surprised. He touched Zheng Xuanli's hard and resolute chin, and couldn't laugh or cry: "My lord, are you being too flamboyant?" gone?"

The eldest brother has never known the identity of Zheng Xuanli, and when Zheng Xuanli came, the eldest brother was afraid that he would be scared to death.

In the tumbling demonic energy, the Demon King has completely changed back to his original appearance, with long hair and black clothes, and clear eyes. He lowered his head and rubbed his lover's forehead, and said in a low voice: "Brother will know who I am sooner or later, take this opportunity, Let him be mentally prepared. Big brother can't beat mandarin ducks, right?"

"Beat the mandarin ducks with a stick? It's too late, aren't we all married?" Kong Lingxiao looked at him with a smile, "Marriage is such a big event, it has to be counted."

The black dragon landed on the ground with the two of them, the soft yellow sand was under their feet, and the two looked at each other.

"No, I have to count." Zheng Xuanli smiled and held Kong Lingxiao's hand.

The two descended from the sky, not to mention the frightened people on the heights, but the people in the sand were taken aback when they saw the two descending from the sky on a dragon. They thought it was the monster in the Tower of Eternal Life that appeared, but...

It's a dog man who sprinkles dog food.

The most surprised one was Zhen Hanshan. He looked at the two familiar people, squinted his eyes and said, "Zheng Xuanli? Kong Lingxiao?"

The appearance of these two people must have been taken away by monsters, right?

"It's me." Zheng Xuanli nodded to Zhenhanshan, then looked at Lu Xinghe.

Lu Xinghe was looking at Zheng Xuanli and Kong Lingxiao warily. The person in front of him was so strange, and there was no aura that was not at all different from normal people around him. If he hadn't seen this person transforming into a dragon with devilish energy, no one would have believed him to be a monster.

A powerful monster that has never been heard of.

Zheng Xuanli looked at Lu Xinghe, who had his own appearance from many years ago, but also blended part of his original appearance, and sighed: "I haven't seen you for many years, I didn't expect to meet again, it's still the old place, Brother Lu, don't come here without any harm."

Brother Lu... Reunion in the old place...

Lu Xinghe's expression changed suddenly, he almost looked at Zheng Xuanli in disbelief: "It's you! You're still alive!"

He looked like he had seen a ghost, his face was extremely ugly, and he was frightened and angry, but in the fright and anger, he felt lucky for some reason, he subconsciously took two steps forward, but when he saw Zheng Xuanli's face clearly, he stopped immediately.

"You didn't die! You shouldn't, you shouldn't be like this!"

Lu Xinghe closed his eyes, and quickly twirled the jade white bead string on his wrist with one hand.

Pale fingers, blood-colored beads, the scene in front of him is just like the first time I saw it.

"It is indeed me." Zheng Xuanli nodded, "Brother Lu, I never thought it would be you."

Without the slightest bit of resentment, calm words reached Lu Xinghe's ears.

"It turns out that it is really you who wants to kill me."