Fengshen: I am the emperor, create a chat group at the beginning

Now whenever Di Xin left Chaoge, he would deliberately leave an avatar puppet in the Human Palace.

This incarnate puppet is enough to completely imitate Di Xin's aura, and even a sage of heaven can't detect the slightest abnormality.

There will be no flaws in the detection of Dashang by divine sense, so that every action of Di Xin can be guaranteed to be absolutely secret.

It wasn't that Di Xin was too cautious, but that after Di Xin was promoted to the Daluo Jinxian realm, he always felt that there were countless pairs of eyes on Chaoge.

Of course, Di Xin also knows who the owners of these eyes are, but so far, Di Xin still has no way to prevent this kind of thing from happening.

"Heavenly Dao Saint...Heavenly Dao Spokesperson Hongjun Patriarch...Heavenly Dao!"

Di Xin's eyes narrowed, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his figure suddenly disappeared!
A heavy breath of the earth rushed towards the face, and as Di Xin went deeper into the ground, the gloomy atmosphere became more and more intense.

This feeling of coldness to the soul is not pleasant, even Da Luo Jinxian can't last long.

However, this was not difficult for Di Xin. The vast human emperor's aura enveloped his whole body like a shield, covering Di Xin tightly, and the evil spirit naturally couldn't penetrate at all.

Soon, Di Xin had arrived at the destination of this trip, the Underworld!

In the prehistoric and ancient times, the six realms of reincarnation were incomplete, and ghosts could not be reincarnated. The ancestral witch of Houtu, with great love in his heart, transformed himself into the reincarnation of the six realms, and obtained the holy title of Empress Houtu.

This netherworld is the manifestation of the six realms of reincarnation, and it is also the place where Empress Houtu practiced.

Although Empress Empress Dowager is also the supreme saint, the Underworld has never been involved in prehistoric affairs, so it is naturally gradually forgotten.

But people in the world would never dare to offend the Netherworld, even Patriarch Na Hongjun would not easily step into the Netherworld without the permission of Empress Houtu.

Otherwise, they will bear the wrath of the entire nether world and cause riots in the six realms of reincarnation!

Once there is any accident in the six reincarnations, it will directly lead to the leakage of Yin spirits, and the whole prehistoric world will be plunged into misery.

The Underworld is also a place that is not to be easily set foot in the whole prehistoric world, no one is an exception!

And the purpose of Di Xin's sneaking in this trip is also very clear, it is for the empress Tu Niangniang, the lord of the nether world.

"This ghost place is eerie, no wonder there are so many ghosts and ghosts."

Looking at the ghosts walking by, Di Xin couldn't help but shudder, a fear that even the spirit of the emperor could not resist!

The extremely gloomy scene, as well as this weird and grotesque soul, if paired with some ghost movie bgm, will properly scare ghosts to death.

As the place of reincarnation of the six realms, the Underworld is to receive these dead souls, reincarnate them, and complete the final step of reincarnation.

Since he was not familiar with the Underworld, Di Xin didn't know how to search for it, so he could only follow the army of ghosts.

Only by finding the person in charge in the underworld, can we have the opportunity to see Empress Houtu again.

"Well, no problem, let's go!"

"Hey, wait a minute, this is your missing arm, press it quickly, and be careful not to be disabled in your next life!"

"You, you, what are you still looking at, if you don't go away, I will cast you into a pig fetus!"

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Following the army of Yin spirits all the way, Di Xin finally saw the existence of Yin spirits, but the outfits of these two people were also extremely weird.

"Is this bull head and horse noodles?"

Di Xin looked puzzledly at the ghost messenger of the Underworld commanding the ghosts forward, and immediately remembered the bull-headed horse-face in the myth.

And the images of these two ghost messengers also happened to fit perfectly!

Di Xin was overjoyed, as long as he saw the existence of ghost messengers, it meant that he had come to the right place. As he was getting closer to the core of the Netherworld, the chances of finding Empress Houtu increased a little.

"Where did you come from? Why are you here? Go back if you have nothing to do!"

Niu Tau looked at Di Xin up and down, as if he could see Di Xin as a flower, and blocked Di Xin's way.

"Huh? Can you see Gu?"

Di Xin was also surprised. The invisibility power on his body hadn't been removed yet, but the bull-headed horse-face was staring at him closely.

"Nonsense, my brothers are not blind, why do you like to go, don't come here to make trouble!"

The bull head and the horse face waved their hands impatiently, as if they were no strangers to Di Xin's situation.

"Hahaha, how dare the two of you neglect the honored guest so casually?"

Dixin said with a smile.

This nether world is much more interesting than imagined, and it seems that these ghosts are not just ordinary little ghosts.

If Di Xin was not mistaken, the real strength of the bull-headed horse face had already reached the realm of the Great Luo Jinxian!
If it is in the wild, Daluo Jinxian is among the strong even among the three religions.

And in this nether world, he can only be regarded as a ghost guide to guide the ghosts!
"Hahaha, honored guest, what kind of honored guest are you, hurry up and stay where you want to cool off."

The bull head and horse face also took a look at Di Xin, then laughed again, and continued with the movements of their hands, not going to continue to pay attention to Di Xin.

At this moment, Di Xin's interest was completely aroused by the bull-headed horse face, and his contemptuous attitude towards the strong man from the prehistoric era was enough to prove that they had already grown accustomed to it.

This also made Di Xin more confirmed that the Underworld is not just a simple place of six reincarnations.

"Hey, you're not leaving yet, do you want me to give you a ride, grandpa?"

Seeing that Di Xin was still unmoved, Niutou immediately became angry, rolled up his sleeves and wanted to do it.

"Brother, don't worry, look at the golden light all over his body, it seems to be different from those gods."

Ma Mian at the side pointed to the emperor's aura on Di Xin, and said.

The aura of the emperor actually made them feel a little uncomfortable, and they resisted instinctively.

This was the first time they had seen such a situation, and Di Xin naturally received special treatment with a bull's head and a horse's face.

"What's the difference? When you come to the territory of the two brothers, even a dragon has to coil up, and a tiger has to lie down!"

Niutou patted his chest, looked up at Di Xin proudly, and asked, "Who are you, and what do you want to do here?"

"Gu said, Gu is a distinguished guest of your Netherworld Palace, the purpose of Gu is beyond your knowledge, so don't delay important matters."

Di Xin continued with a cold and indifferent expression.

Although this bull-headed horse face also has the cultivation base of the Da Luo Jinxian realm, but there are some things that are not within their reach.

"Hey, you're quite awkward, kid. Don't think that if you're good at the top, you can do the same at the bottom."

"Even if the sage Sanqing came, he would have to honestly ask our mother's permission, let alone you kid."

Niutou said dismissively.

Although what Di Xin showed was extraordinary, he didn't feel the slightest aura of a saint.

Since none of them are saints of heaven, how could it make them feel afraid?