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This … this guy actually dared to enter the Underworld River with his physical body!
Everyone who saw this scene was stunned. Previously, when the evil cultivators entered the Underworld River, they all took out their magic tools to protect themselves before they dared to enter. This guy actually dared to enter with just his physical body?
Did he really think that the power of his physical body had already far surpassed that of a magic tool?
* Roar … *
When the black flood dragon entered the Underworld River, the black light around him burned fiercely like hot oil meeting fire when it came into contact with the water of the Underworld River.
The rolling black flames burned fiercely, dyeing Lord Longevity's black flood dragon into a black fire dragon.
* Roar … *
The black flood dragon roared and quickly swam to the other side. At the same time, his entire body shook violently, constantly shaking off the flames around him.
However, for some unknown reason, once the demonic qi around him came into contact with the water, it burned fiercely like adding oil to a raging fire, unable to be extinguished at all.
As the flames burned more and more intensely, even the void started to emit a rich fragrance of meat. The black flood dragon had completely turned into an ink-black fire dragon, breaking through the wind and waves in the vast Netherworld River as its roar shook the heavens.
"He can actually transform at the Spirit Stream Realm? This person's physical strength is so strong. I wonder if this black flood dragon's body is his main body, or some kind of incarnation divine ability he cultivated. "
"I think it's most likely his main body. Otherwise, if it's just an incarnation, I'm afraid it won't be able to withstand the corrosion of the Underworld River. After all, the water of the Underworld River specializes in restraining any kind of spiritual power and true qi."
"But even if it's the black flood dragon's physical body, it's still very dangerous. Look at the smell of meat in the air … Tsk tsk, it's almost burning."
…
Seeing that the black flood dragon was completely surrounded by black flames, everyone couldn't help but secretly break out in cold sweat for him. The Underworld River's water was really too terrifying. The strange secret power it contained made everyone shudder with fear.
* Whoosh … *
The completely burning black flood dragon's speed became faster and faster. In the end, it directly turned into a fiery light. In just a few breaths of time, it broke through layers of wind and waves and quickly rushed to the opposite shore.
When they reached the shore, they saw the Black Jiao Dragon roll on the ground, instantly transforming from the Black Jiao Dragon into its human form. Its entire body had turned black, like a piece of coal, and it looked extremely miserable.
Lying on the ground, Sir Longevity gasped for breath for a long time. Only then did he regain his strength. Once again, he sat down cross-legged and circulated his energy.
At this time, the spiritual light on his body was very different from before. It was no longer ink-black demonic Qi, but a milky white light, faintly exuding a sacred and ethereal aura.
"This is … Daoist and demonic dual cultivation? What exactly is the background of this person? Not only can he transform into a black wyrm, but he's also a dual cultivator of the Dao and Devil Dao. He's simply extraordinary! "Someone sighed softly, and his voice was filled with surprise and shock.
However, in the next moment, everyone had a more direct understanding of the terror of the Nether River.
Dragons were the sovereigns of all beasts, so their physical bodies were also extremely powerful.
With such a tyrannical Black Jiao Dragon body in addition to the Divine Devil spirit energy protecting his body, that person was actually almost burned to death … Just how tyrannical was this Nether River?!
As if they knew how difficult it was to cross the Nether River, three more Evil Dao cultivators quickly signed contracts with the Duan Xiong, taking up the last few seats on the boat.
Seeing this, the Duan Xiong chuckled. He put away the tables, chairs, and benches into his storage ring, then jumped onto the boat.
Holding a long bamboo pole in his hand, he pushed with all his might, and the boat instantly left the shore with incomparable speed like an arrow released from a bow, quickly sweeping toward the opposite shore.
"Oh no, that supreme senior has left … Could it be that we really have no way to cross the river?"
The evil cultivators who hadn't boarded the ship were all frowning as they watched the small ship sail away, riding the wind and breaking the waves.
The Nether River in front of them was like a natural chasm, causing everyone to feel somewhat helpless. After all, it was impossible for everyone to have such tyrannical physical strength like Sir Longevity.
"Could it be that our exploration of the Yin Mountain Secret Realm ends here? We haven't even truly entered it yet! "
Some people were extremely unwilling. After all, in order to be the first to enter the Yin Mountain Secret Realm, they had spent a lot of effort to obtain the qualifications to obtain the ghost head crystal talisman.
Now, they hadn't even seen the legendary Yin Emperor's ruins and had to return in defeat. They were truly helpless.
"Then what do we do? Do you have any ideas? Let's see if there's any other way to cross the river … "
Just as everyone was racking their brains to think of a way to cross the Nether River, Ling Xuan, who was originally standing in place and silently observing the surroundings, suddenly had a flash of light. His figure flickered, and he sped toward a somewhat remote area.
When he arrived at the edge of a cliff adjacent to the Nether River, Ling Xuan's gaze focused, and he suddenly sent a palm strike forward. Accompanied by a clear explosion, a biting cold palm wind burst out with a loud bang, bombarding the void fiercely.
Bang!
Amidst the violent explosion, the originally calm void shattered like a mirror, and a tall building suddenly appeared from the void.
'Hm?'
Everyone's gaze suddenly focused. It was actually a lighthouse, and it seemed to be at least several hundred meters tall.
This lighthouse had been hidden in the void by someone using a secret technique, but Ling Xuan had actually discovered it and destroyed the void restriction in one fell swoop.
In the next moment, Ling Xuan's figure flickered, and he quickly rushed toward the peak of the lighthouse like a streak of black light.
What was he doing? A mere lighthouse couldn't be moved and couldn't cross the Nether River. What was the use of it?
Just as everyone was puzzled, Ling Xuan arrived at the peak of the lighthouse. Then, he suddenly removed the black cloak he was wearing and forcefully flung it. With a surge of intense black light, the cloak unexpectedly transformed into a long black rope that he held in his hand.
In the next moment, Ling Xuan firmly fastened one end of the rope to the peak of the lighthouse, then grabbed the other end of the rope and jumped down.
The soft rope instantly straightened, and Ling Xuan was suspended high in the air.
The rope was very long, more than three hundred meters long, almost reaching half of the lighthouse.
Ling Xuan, who was suspended in the air, slightly circulated his spiritual power, and his entire body, together with the rope, began to violently swing like a huge pendulum.
Hu …
Spiritual power surged in the void, and the wind whistled. As time passed, Ling Xuan's swings became more and more intense.
Finally, when the swings reached the highest degree, Ling Xuan's figure shook violently, and with the help of the swings, he shot toward the opposite shore like a cannonball.
His head was firmly fastened to the peak of the lighthouse, and he grabbed the other end of the rope and jumped down.
The soft rope instantly straightened, and Ling Xuan was suspended high in the air.
The rope was very long, more than three hundred meters long, almost reaching half of the lighthouse.
Ling Xuan, who was suspended in the air, slightly circulated his spiritual power, and his entire body, together with the rope, began to violently swing like a huge pendulum.
Hu …
Spiritual power surged in the void, and the wind whistled. As time passed, Ling Xuan's swings became more and more intense.
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