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Relying on ghost energy alone is not enough, it also requires a lot of ghost power and merit power. Although Qin Feng can't provide too much merit power, he can consume his own merit power enough.
Too bad, only the power of the netherworld.
And there must be the power of the underworld in this river of darkness.
"Extract the power of the nether world!"
Qin Feng's eyes moved slightly.
The source of the Styx River is composed of the power of the netherworld. To extract the power of the nether world, it means that one must go deep into the Styx River.
It's a bold move.
but.
Worth a try!
Chapter 180 The Spirit of Styx
Qin Feng looked sideways at the thousand-foot-high abyss under the bridge, took a deep breath, and then put the little meat ball in his arms on the bluestone bridge.
He warned: "Wait for me here."
Little Routuan didn't realize what Qin Feng was going to do, blinked his empty eyes, and lay quietly on the ground.
next second.
He saw Qin Feng jump straight into the abyss.
"Wow!"
Accompanied by a baby crying, Qin Feng and Guishen Ling disappeared into the black mist at the same time, and disappeared in an instant.
The wind howled.
Little Routuan's cries became farther and farther away until he lost his voice completely.
The closer you get to the Styx River, the colder the surrounding temperature becomes. The ghost energy in the Styx River seems to be inexhaustible, continuously pouring into Qin Feng's mouth and nose.
The cold ghostly air was like a blade, scratching his face.
There was a rubbing sound of "噗噐".
The speed of the fall became faster and more urgent, but the screams and howls of Li Gui became more and more clear, as if they were surrounded by Qin Feng's ears.
Makes you want to scratch your head.
"Shh!"
After passing through the thick black fog, the field of vision gradually widened.
Without Qin Feng's interference, the blood-colored Styx River was extremely calm, as if the ghosts in the river could not make the Styx River water even a little bit turbulent.
"Pfft!"
Qin Feng's body fell into the Styx River, causing a small splash.
In an instant.
The extreme cold instantly wrapped him tightly.
Sadness, irritability, anger... All kinds of negative emotions kept rising in Qin Feng's heart, which was more than ten times magnified than those ghost hands' touch.
Although Qin Feng has quickly blocked the five senses, those negative emotions have not been dispelled, but have become stronger and stronger.
Like a lingering haze, it wanted to pull him into despair.
At this moment, the ghosts in the water, like sharks smelling fishy, rushed towards Qin Feng one by one with their teeth and claws.
"boom!"
Huge coercion suddenly shot out from Qin Feng's body.
Immediately.
The surrounding air seemed to be condensed, and the ghosts fell stiffly to the bottom of the river like puppets.
Suppressing all kinds of negative emotions in his heart, Qin Feng raised the hand that was holding the ghost and god order tightly, and continuously conveyed the power of merit, while the other hand quickly drew the power of the ghost in the river.
I see.
A wisp of extreme black aura, under the guidance of Qin Feng, slowly merged into the spirit order.
Gold, black, extreme to full-bodied black, three completely different auras entwined with ghosts and gods, and gradually, the auras of these three colors began to merge with each other.
The aura emanating from the ghost order gradually became stronger.
"not enough!"
Qin Feng stretched out one hand into the depths of the Styx, and drew it frantically.
The torrential river was tumbling rapidly in Qin Feng's palm, wisps of ghostly power quickly gathered, and frantically rushed towards the gods and ghosts.
"boom!"
The entire Styx trembled.
The roaring river rushes upward crazily, mixed with blood-colored water, wrapping ghosts one by one, constantly beating the bluestone bricks on the Naihe Bridge.
Seeing the riot in Styx, the ghost fighters who were struggling on the bluestone bridge were so frightened that they collapsed onto the bluestone bridge.
He held onto the edge of the bridge tightly, fearing that he would be dragged off the bridge by the ghosts in the waves.
But they don't know.
now.
The ghosts trembled all over, and they were no longer ferocious as before. Instead, they shrunk their heads and looked frightened.
Someone is extracting the original power of the Styx.
crazy!
This man must be crazy!
suddenly.
A palpitating horror came from the depths of the river.
It was as if something huge had woken up.
"What??" A ghost slayer felt the trembling coming from the depths of their souls, making them tremble all over, and even clutched the hand by the bridge tightly.
Also can't exert strength at all.
"Crack!"
A crack suddenly appeared on the bluestone bricks on the Naihe Bridge.
Followed by.
"Kakkaka!"
Cracks one after another were like spider webs, quickly covering the entire Naihe Bridge, as if the seemingly extremely hard bridge deck could no longer bear any weight.
Will collapse at any time.
"No, it won't..." A wild ghost slayer's lips trembled, unable to believe the facts in front of him.
next second.
A slight crack sounded again, but it was like the last straw that broke the camel's back.
"boom!"
The entire bridge deck suddenly broke.
Large pieces of bluestone bricks fell into the abyss as high as a thousand feet.
"no, do not want--"
"Help, someone help me!"
"Why is that? Why—"
Horrified screams, unwilling roars, and desperate roars sounded in different spaces at the same time, and weak figures fell straight into the Styx.
the same moment.
Qin Feng, who was in the Styx River, suddenly shrank his pupils.
next second.
The whole person rushed out of the Styx River like a flying cannonball, and the ghost and god token in his hand emitted a vast aura under the continuous fusion of the three auras.
successfully crossed that threshold.
Achievement of the middle-level earth-level spirit weapon!
however.
However, there was no joy in Qin Feng's eyes. Instead, he looked down at the turbulent Styx River, his hairs were standing on end, and he felt a cold air rushing up to Tianling Gai from his back.
"Spirit of the Styx!"
Such a terrifying atmosphere, no wonder even Emperor Fengdu didn't dare to go deep into the Styx.
What should we do now?
Qin Feng's eyes turned quickly, and he felt that the palpitating breath was getting closer and closer, as if in the next second, he would rush out of the Styx River and head straight for him.
"boom!"
A huge coercion came out.
In an instant.
The surging waves stopped in mid-air, and the howling ghosts stared and remained motionless. At this moment, everything seemed to be still.
The huge coercion also made Qin Feng a little breathless.
A strong crisis was rising in his heart.
No way?No way!
Didn't I just draw some Nether power, and didn't hurt the source of the Styx.
The Spirit of the Styx wouldn't be so stingy, would he?
Qin Feng tried to struggle, wanting to break free from the shackles of coercion, however, under that powerful coercion, he even found it extremely difficult to hook his fingers.
Not to mention that it is farther away from the Styx.
"Break it for me!"
The roar in his heart seemed to make Qin Feng finally use a little strength, his fingers trembled slightly, and finally moved a little distance.
"Crack!"
The sound of broken knuckle bones could be heard clearly in Qin Feng's ear, dense sweat appeared on his forehead, his fingers were frighteningly pale, but he still did not stop, but continued to struggle hard, he did not He regretted drawing the power of the nether world, even if he was given another chance, he would do the same thing.
just.
The timing is wrong!
but.
Just do it.
He doesn't have to regret it either!
"Kakkaka!"
The sound of broken knuckles kept ringing, and Qin Feng also erupted with coercion. Although this coercion was not worth mentioning in front of the terrifying coercion, it gave Qin Feng a chance to breathe.
"I am the new King of Hades in the Underworld, how dare you disrespect!" The roar seemed to be squeezed from Qin Feng's chest.
Echoes in the icy air.
"what?"
Chapter 181 Help me collect the three reincarnations