Resurrection of Shinto

Vol 3 Chapter 348: Wangchuanhe

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Forget Chuanhe!

Like an ordinary river, it flows violently from east to west.

The water of Wangchuan River was blood-yellow, and it was full of lonely ghosts that could not reincarnate, full of insects and snakes, and a fishy wind blowing on the face.

Ghosts cried and howled, all kinds of noisy and stern sounds, constantly passed from the river to the ears of the yellow god, watching the broken souls, when the river was flowing, they were constantly rushed up.

There are men, women and children, and they have abominable faces, showing vicious resentment, a pair of eyes, all looking towards the yellow god, as if they have an unforgivable hatred with the yellow god.

If an ordinary person stood in front of the Wangchuan River, he would be scared to death by this horror scene, but the Huang Shen standing beside the Wangchuan River would be indifferent to this scene, his face calm and spiteful. His soul looked at each other.

They are also quickly judging their fictitiousness and reality, each of them is incomplete and incomplete, some of them have a head, some have a half of their body, and some are just a hand, constantly shaking on the Wangchuan River.

The five fingers moved slightly, as if to say hello to the Yellow God. Under these eyes, the Yellow God could clearly see that the soul was not hidden in the Wangchuan River. It was based on the fact that only one hand was left, and he looked towards the surface. The soul that comes out of half of the body is the same for this soul.

The souls that appeared in the Wangchuan River, even if they seem to have sound limbs, are only superficial, and there must be a part missing. In other words, these souls are incomplete.

The clothes on the souls are also different, with different styles, among which there are big differences, obviously from different times.

The Yellow God’s heart is heavy, this mighty Wangchuan River, I don’t know how many souls are buried, and the remnants of them are all unable to reincarnate normally. If they are all broken and want to be repaired, it is impossible to use their own strength. may.

It is destined to continue to sink in Wangchuan River for a lifetime, so how can we not resent or hate in my heart?

Whether the Nether Realm is the same as the Yin Cao Netherworld of the previous life, this is the Yellow God's constant question, whether there is a sound mechanism that can reincarnate the souls of the dead.

Because the collapse of the earth boundary was in ancient times, the books handed down nowadays have few descriptions of the two realms of heaven and earth, and Huang Shen has always been unclear.

The creatures in the human world die, and the first seven souls will dissipate after the first seven of the souls. This does not seem to disappear completely in the world, but is restrained by the Nether Earth Realm and successfully entered the Nether Earth Realm.

Now looking at this fragment of the Nether Land Realm, and the mighty Wangchuan River in front of him, the Yellow God knew that entering the Nether Land Realm is not a good thing. The Nether Land Realm is already broken, and he wants to reincarnate. This might be resistance .

Staring at this mighty Wangchuan River for a long time, Huang Shen looked around, but he didn't find Naihe Bridge.

Wangchuan River, Naihe Bridge, Meng Po Tang, Sansheng Stone.

This is the complete myth and legend. Nowadays, there is only Wang Chuanhe and helpless Heqiao.

Although the time has not been too long, Dou Changsheng has a feeling in his heart that this world must be related to his previous life.

It's too similar. Many things are specious.

For example, the Chixiao Sword, Xuanyuan Sword, Jiuding, and the Han Emperor, Overlord, and other ancestors enshrined in the Sanqing Dao, are indeed the Sanqing. Myths and legends dare not say that they are exactly the same, but they also imagine a 70% to 80%.

This kind of thought was born in Huang Shen's mind. After a little thought, it was already eliminated, because it is not worth studying. The strength is insufficient. It is useless to explore all of them. If the future strength is enough, it will naturally be known. Up.

Huang Shentian opened his eyes and stared at Wangchuan River shiningly.

Ever since I saw a force permeating the Wangchuan River, this force reveals the coldness and is full of endless murderous intent. At the first sight, a kind of horror appeared in my heart.

At the level of the Yellow God, the power that can really scare the Yellow God is very few. After all, no matter how strong the power is, the Yellow God will not be afraid. The fear that arises in front of you is not how you are, but what you see Those with this power will be frightened. This is a characteristic.

There is a horrible secret of murder. You can’t fly above the Wangchuan River. If you fly, you will definitely touch this power. Then the silenced power will definitely explode directly, extinguish everything you dare to be on the Wangchuan River. Aviator.

A divine light rushed out, as fast as a meteor, as fast as lightning, rushing towards the opposite bank of the Wangchuan River,

The divine light had just been born, rushed into the Wangchuan River, and quickly began to disappear. Without rushing three meters, it had disappeared without a trace.

A wave of undulations, like an eye, has begun to lock onto the Yellow God, and the cold murderous intent has begun to gestate. The Yellow God retreats three steps in a row, not standing by the Wangchuan River. Backing away, the lock in this secret disappeared.

Staring at the Wangchuan River ahead, I can feel the danger by myself. It is definitely impossible to walk directly in the air. The surrounding area is empty and there are no trees. It is impossible to make a sailboat.

Huang Shen stared at the Wangchuan River, a jet of black hair, falling off and floating by himself, slowly came to the bank of the Wangchuan River, and finally fell into the Wangchuan River.

The hair fell into his hands and quickly began to indulge, without any floating, this Wangchuanhe everything does not float.

It seems that I have to explore it personally. The Yellow God knows in his heart that Wang Chuanhe is indulging in everything, but Huang God has also been a river god. Now he has the help of the gods, the power of authority is still alive, and the river god’s ability, because this is not the home game. It may have an impact, but certainly not all disappear.

Huang Shen walked a few steps forward, standing on the bank of Wangchuan River, stepping on the water of Wangchuan River.

Suddenly, a feeling of coldness ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ began to spread. The Wangchuan River was as cold as ten thousand years of ice, and the feeling of freezing was born, as if to freeze the yellow god.

The next moment, the peaceful Wangchuan River, like boiling water, suddenly boiled.

The remnant souls that floated calmly, turned into sharks smelling blood, swarmed and rushed towards the Yellow God. In a blink of an eye, the Wangchuan River in the field of vision was filled with dense ghosts. They were overwhelming, and those with mouths opened their mouths. The mouther also stretched out his palm to grab it.

This scene is more shocking, they want to eat away the yellow god, tear the yellow **** to pieces.

Thousands of ghosts are raging, which was originally shocking, but in the scene before the eyes, there are more than tens of thousands of soul ghosts coming towards the yellow god, even if it is 100,000 or a million.

Wangchuan River, this is the first natural danger in the Netherworld.

Into the Netherworld, you must cross the Wangchuan River.

A faint cry of resentment came from a distance, drawing people's hearts. Huang Shen sneered when he saw this. The little devil, he's so serious, turned and retreated decisively.

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