Chapter 1114： Super

Chapter 1114

It was dark in front of him.

But the four of them were not low in cultivation bases, and could see things in the dark. After they flew out of the pit, they found that the place in front of them was deep underground, and there was nothing special.

"There is a tunnel here."

Wushuang pointed to the deep tunnel that couldn't see his fingers in front, and said.

Except overhead, this is the only way to this place.

"Let's go, go and see."

Fu Yao was the first to walk in, Wushuang followed closely, the old way changed, Song Yiyang took the step and walked in the end.

This tunnel is very long, and the smell of decay is even more pungent, but there is obviously nothing on the way, only the damp black soil in the tunnel.

There is a faint sense of suppression of the ancient power in this black soil, which may be the reason for the Deshentan. The ancient power has penetrated into the land, but it is not obvious, even if you don't hold the inner alchemy, it doesn't matter.

After carefully walking through this tunnel, they did not encounter any danger. When they reached the end of the tunnel, their sight suddenly became clear, and dazzling white light shone on everyone's face.

The decayed smell in the air has disappeared, replaced by a charming fragrance.

Seeing the scene outside, Wushuang suddenly understood why there were simple strokes of flowers and plants on the second tomb on the map.

Because there is an endless sea of ​​flowers in front of her. This is a flower she has never seen before. The petals are very large. A flower has five or six petals, which is dark black, with a faint feeling of crimson, and the petals are like black. Blood, at a glance, even though there are flowers full of flowers, there is no romantic joy at all, only endless feelings of disgust.

That's right, just disgust, this sea of ​​flowers is obviously more like an endless sea of ​​blood.

Obviously there was the fragrance of flowers in the air, but it seemed to have a **** smell, so light that it was almost imperceptible.

But all four of them smelled it.

They looked at each other, and they all saw the solemn color in their eyes.

Lao Dao picked up the celestial compass, calculated for a while, frowned and pointed at the end of the sea of ​​flowers and said: "The life gate is on the far side."

In other words, they must pass through this endless sea of ​​flowers to go to the other side.

Fu Yao was going to check it out first.

Wushuang stretched out his hand to stop him, "Brother, wait, something is wrong. With so many flowers, how can there be no bees and butterflies?"

Without bee butterflies, pollination is impossible, and these weird flowers cannot grow so delicate and bright.

As soon as she finished her words, hundreds of flowers that were not far away from her feet suddenly grew like vines, and swiftly wrapped around the four of them, opening a big mouth in the air, and the red stamens in the middle suddenly became Sharp tines!

"I am! This is simply a piranha!"

Fu Yao sighed, not scared, but disgusting. The red pointed teeth were jagged and there were sticky liquid on them, which made them disgusting.

They all shot together and quickly cut off these "piranhas". Surprisingly, these "piranhas" re-rooted on the ground after being cut off, and they grew petals again at a speed visible to the naked eye. Continue to bite with its blood basin.

The mucus on the tines was very corrosive. An old-fashioned fourth-grade immortal artifact broke after being cut several times. In front of these mucus, even the fourth-grade immortal artifact was like scrap iron.

Fortunately, Wushuang had many immortal artifacts, and the emperor's uncle gave her a lot of high-grade immortal artifacts, and she gave a few points to Senior Brother Fu Yao and the old way.

Song Yiyang's weapon was the Buddha Bead in his hand. The Buddha Bead seemed unremarkable, but in his hand it was as comfortable as an eighteenth weapon.

These "piranhas" are really hard to deal with. Its mucus is very corrosive, and it can continuously regenerate its limbs. The vines that its plants turn into also have spikes, and one can get into the flesh without paying attention. In the thorns, there are barbs on the spikes, and there are black and red worm eggs hidden in the barbs. The ultimate purpose of these "piranhas" is like parasitizing "worm eggs" into the human body. Take the flesh as the flower fertilizer.

Wushuang felt sick when he saw the densely packed insect eggs, and quickly ejected the Nether Red Lotus!

Swift!

The flame spread out immediately!

Wushuang herself was a little surprised. She thought that these "piranhas" were the same as the black snakes before, and they were difficult to solve. She didn't expect that she would burn the "piranhas" with a fire.

After the fire was burned, these "piranhas" quickly turned black and withered, and the petals fell down one by one. If it were ordinary flowers and plants, there would be no ashes left.

The sea of ​​flowers turned into a sea of ​​flames, and the extremely hot breath rushed in, thick smoke billowing.

Wushuang stared at the ground. This was black land. It looked fertile before. It was burned by a different fire, but it became dry. With the power of Xuan Yin, she uprooted a withered "piranha" not far away and found that The rhizome is not scorched, the current "piranha" seems to have withered, but it won't be long before it will become the sea of ​​blood before.

Sure enough, as she thought, within a moment, the withered "piranha" gradually began to recover, opening its huge mouth, revealing its sharp teeth.

Fu Yao and Lao Dao both frowned. If this "piranha" never died, they wouldn't be able to go to the other side at all.

Song Yiyang didn't seem to be surprised by Wushuang's ability to show Guixiu, just as calm as he had seen Wushuang as Guixiu before.

He looked at the land and suddenly said: "This should be the Shura flower in the Buddhist scriptures, with dry bones and carrion as the nourishment. There should be countless dry bones under this land. If the dry bones are not eliminated, these Asura flowers will not die."

Wushuang glanced at him, waved his hand, and uprooted the hundreds of Shura flowers that were gradually returning to life.

Fu Yao and Lao Dao flew over and slashed fiercely. It didn't take long before they ran into withered bones.

Wushuang's eyes condensed slightly, just because these dry bones were lying crookedly in the depths of the ground, the soil above was fertile, and there were many intersecting Asura flower meridians attached to the bones.

These white bones have almost no shape, the nutrients have been absorbed long ago, and they turned into ashes when they touched the air. They can only be seen to be human bones, but the skull bones are still very obvious.

She looked forward, how many dead bones were there under the endless flower seabed?

She suddenly understood that the one hundred thousand people Song Yiyang had said before, I'm afraid he hadn't said enough. Hundreds of thousands of people should be buried under this endless sea of ​​flowers.

The old Dao sighed: "The Immeasurable Heavenly Lord."

Song Yiyang said quietly: "Trouble some donors to help protect the law, the little monk wants to save the soul of this place."

Wushuang Fu Yao Lao Dao all nodded and stood around him.

Song Yiyang closed his eyes, rolling the Buddha beads in his hands, his mouth did not move, but the sound of chanting came out, spreading all over the corners of the sea of ​​flowers.