Emperor of Nine Suns

The distance of hundreds of feet may sound very far, but it is nothing to monks. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)

After all, if a cultivator in the Lingxi realm runs his body with all his strength, he can pass through the air in just a few breaths.

But here so many people are waiting on the shore, but no one flies across, this Wèntí is more serious, obviously this river of Styx has some kind of prohibition to prohibit monks from flying, otherwise these people would not be stupid here at all waiting. "Fiction" novel chapters are updated the fastest

Chu Chen narrowed his eyes slightly. He clearly remembered that there were about 30 monks who boarded the ancient ship in the first wave, but now when he counted the monks waiting on the shore, there were actually five fewer monks.

Obviously, these five people all died because they failed to cross the Styx.

Thinking of this, Chu Chen's heart became slightly dignified. All he could get were elites of the evil lineage, and they were the best choices in terms of character and cultivation.

Such an elite strongman is a hero anywhere in the outside world, but such a person can't even pass the first pass of the Yinshan Secret Realm, the Styx River. Obviously, the danger of this secret realm is far more than the original one. estimate.

How can we cross the river?

Chu Chen frowned slightly, and suddenly froze slightly when his eyes swept over one direction: he saw the unbelievably handsome silver-haired man he had seen earlier sitting silently in a corner of the pier.

He closed his eyes slightly, and the expression on his face was neither sad nor happy, and he could not see any emotion.

The wind was howling, and his long silver hair was blowing, and anyone would think that he was a peerless beauty just by looking at his back.

The expression on his face was very quiet, as if he was in another world, he was indifferent to everything in front of him, and he didn't feel any anxiety at all because he couldn't cross the River Styx.

Others don't have such Hǎode xinxing cultivation.

Most of the evil cultivators are standing by the Styx River, all frowning, and there has been no movement since the ancient ship of Mingfan sent them here, so they can't be expected to take the ancient ship to cross.

So how to cross the Styx? Could it be that so many people are going to be stopped by such a mere Styx, and will the journey of exploring the secret world of Yinshan come to an end?

Among the crowd, Master Changsheng had a pleasant smile on his white and chubby face,

A harmless appearance.

He is very good at hiding himself, keeping his face in the crowd without showing his appearance.

If Chu Chen hadn't met him before, no one would have imagined that this fat man would be one of the three masters of the Medicine Palace, a true leader-level figure.

The longer everyone waited on the bank of the Styx, the more eager and irritable atmosphere in the air became stronger and stronger. The continuous Styx completely blocked everyone's way forward, and there was no way to resolve it.

"Enough, I really have waited enough!"

Just when almost everyone was frowning, an impatient voice suddenly sounded from the void.

Everyone raised their eyes and saw a thin old man in black standing up abruptly in the crowd, with a cold and disdainful expression on his face, "When will this wait until the end? I just entered the Yinshan Secret Realm and met The first hurdle is so blocked, doesn't this make the ancient Yin emperor underestimate the world's powerful!"

This skinny old man in black is obviously a rather impatient person. He has long hair hanging loose. Although his face is thin and old, his eyes are like two pools of blood exuding a devilish energy that soars into the sky: "You don't dare to cross, I'm here to cross! I want to see how powerful a mere fake Huangquan is, so let me get out of the way!"

After waving his palm heavily, the skinny old devil walked towards the bank of the River Styx with big strides.

As he walked forward, streaks of intense dark blue magic light began to emerge from around him, exuding bursts of strong evil energy.

"Old devil with red pupils, I advise you not to be so impulsive."

Behind the skinny old devil, a gray-clothed man who looked familiar to him slightly shook his head, "There is an ancient restriction in the secret world of the Yin Mountain, and no one can fly. And you have seen the power of the water of the Styx River before." Now, even the blue-eyed demon who cultivated into a 'bronze demon body' couldn't resist the erosion of this river, and turned into a bone. If you don't want to die, you'd better be careful."

"Heh, you don't have to persuade me, Lord Poison Heart Demon. How can the mere 'Bronze Demon Physique' compare with my 'Nine Serenity True Qi'. I have spent decades cultivating this body protection. If Qi can't even cross a river, wouldn't it be a joke!"

The skinny old devil laughed when he heard the words, and when he came to the Styx River, he waved his palm fiercely, and a white light exploded in the air, turning into a huge white bone skull floating on the Styx River.

"I want to see what this Styx can do to me, so I'll go!"

Accompanied by a loud shout, the figure of the red-eyed old devil leaped onto the bone and skull in an instant. Immediately, he waved his sleeves, and the huge skull made a loud bang and carried him across to the front.

The wind was howling, and the turbid waves were surging.

In the roaring black river, the red-eyed old devil's sleeves fluttered, and he stepped on the huge skull like an emissary of the demon king who came out of the underworld.

After traveling a full distance of fifty feet, the bone skull was very stable, but when the skull traveled to fifty-one feet, there was a sudden change.

I saw an indistinct white shadow flashing across the cold black river surface, and the huge skull actually began to shrink rapidly at the speed visible to the naked eye in an instant!

How... how could this happen!

The red-eyed old devil's complexion changed drastically. This white bone skull is an evil magic weapon that he painstakingly refined for decades, and it has already been united with his mind and mind, and it can be manipulated like an arm and a finger.

But at this moment, the magical weapon that had the same mind and mind suddenly completely lost control, and the skull that was originally more than ten feet in size shrank to half a foot in size in just a few breaths!

"The old devil is dangerous, come back quickly!"

"There are evil spirits in the Styx River, and the magic weapon is forbidden to cross, your magic weapon is gone!"

Everyone on the shore saw what was wrong and immediately warned them.

The red-eyed old devil's complexion changed wildly a few times, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and let out a roar: "Determine me!"

Boom... Amidst the violent explosion, a strong dark blue light exploded from around him, and the mighty madness poured into the skull magic weapon under his feet. Blessed by this infuriating energy, the ever-shrinking skull finally stabilized slowly, and seemed to be under his control again.