Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 1637 Once Into the Underworld Hell Reminder
The name of the bridge is Wuzhi. For those who come, there is no way back and no way out after this encounter. The hell is nine secluded, but after changing a clean body, the dignity dissipates.

The realm of the quasi-sage is high above, looking at the universe, there are few enemies, and it seems to be above all things and life, but when you come to the underworld, looking at this bridge, you know that death is the end of everything.

Their primordial spirit merges with the three souls and seven souls, and the death of the true spirit will end. There is no need to go to the hell and nine secluded places. Just because of the awe of it, I have some doubts whether the Six Paths can come out of it alive.

"There is movement!"

Monk Muzeng's eyes tightened. Isn't this a coincidence? It's still the familiar fluctuation of Buddha's power.

At the other end of the bridge, the hell is full of flames and intertwined flames. The scene is not clear, just like a furnace. When Monk Muzeng looked around, a golden light burst out from inside. Tibetan World Honored One!

Muzeng, Guanshi, and Posuo concluded that Yuhao's true spirit fragments were on him, and they were about to fly to snatch them, but they were pressed down by Patriarch Lanke. Needless to say, the three suddenly saw a towering black shadow coming out of hell. After earning it, the cold air fell like frost, and the soul seemed to be frozen.

"What it is!"

"Yin Soldier?"

Tianshi Guanshi and Patriarch Lanke looked at each other, shocked and puzzled, the huge black shadow had enveloped the World Venerable Taizang, a hook pierced through his chest, the separation and reunion of soul and flesh was very terrifying.

There are also several great powers looming, it is the four heavenly gods!

Ling Xiaozi holds the sacred artifact of humanity, the Vientiane Bell Tower, Hong Yunzi holds the four banners of killing, slaughtering, suppressing, and guarding, the magic way Luo Ji sacrifices the hatred map, and the dragon ancestor beast god is possessed, but they are competing to cross the underworld like death river.

There are many dark shadows behind them, and the terrifying power is like a gangrene, crazily devouring their soul power.

"Grand World!" Demon Venerable Luo Rai swept away with a pair of barrier-breaking demonic eyes, and suddenly found the four Fugongmeng, who were hidden, and shouted, "Hurry up and help us, they can't leave hell for too long!"

The four gods contemplated for a while, then showed up and sacrificed their Dao powers, and they all went to help the World Honored One to hide the fetus, which made Luo Nai Mozun angry for a while, they came here to snatch the fragments of the true spirit!
Seeing this, Ling Xiaozi and Hong Yunzi were really happy, and no longer worried about the World Honored One, they tried their best to escape and rushed out along Huangquan Road. A majestic mountain looms on Huangquan Road, blocking the way.

"Huanhun Mountain!" Hong Yunzi said anxiously, "Why is the Netherworld Sect here!"

Ling Xiaozi yelled anxiously, "We have no intention of offending the noble sect, if we take this way, we will definitely be rewarded in the future!"

There was a sound coming from the mountain, and there was a loud voice, "My ancestor was established in the Yin world, and inherited the blessings of the Yin world, so I should shoulder the responsibility of guarding. How can you allow us to break into hell and disturb the order of life and death!"

Mozun Luo Lai was on fire, and as if he was an enemy, he shouted from a distance, "Ling Xiaozi, don't talk to him, this cancer of the gods wants us all to die here!"

Yin and Yang are divided into two, and they don't meet each other, but in the realm of quasi-sage, it is common to venture into the mysterious Yin world with curiosity, but they can't survive for a long time in the Yin world. Lingdu blocked the outside, and Yin and Yang met face to face, so they didn't know where each other came from.

However, the Huangquan sect occupies the right time and place, and the quasi-sage of the yang world has nothing to do with them, and since then he has kept secrets about the yin world.

Now that there are conflicts and old accounts have been turned over, they don't look good.

Now is not the time for a war of words, Ling Xiaozi sees that he can't agree, holding the tower with one hand to reach the shadow, and drawing the sword with the other to express his true intentions, the majesty of the sword, the bright and bright, the sword is like a shuttle, the space is cracked layer by layer, boundless gold The sharp force directly attacked Huanhun Mountain!

But hearing the sound of the chain in the mountain, a dark golden epee flew out, turning into tens of thousands, arranged like a circular formation, it actually blocked Ling Xiaozi's invincible sword.

"The Sacred Sword of the Underworld?" Hong Yunzi glanced at Ling Xiaozi with doubts in his eyes. Didn't this sword fall into the mortal world and be picked up by humanity?
Ling Xiaozi shook his head, he couldn't say that, in order to save Zhan Changfeng, he returned the Holy Sword of Huangquan, and when he returned the sword, he didn't expect that one day he would have another dispute with the underworld.

This holy artifact of the way of the underworld gathers the divine power of the underworld, grasps the breath of the yin world, and dominates where it is.

The blood-clothed man in the mountain had his hands and feet bound with chains, and his expression was calm. It was Yin Buyu, the Heavenly Venerable of Huangquan. Yin Buyu still maintained the rationality of the gods and people. He didn't want the leader of the six realms to perish, so he just defended and didn't attack. How do you not know that the order of the underworld cannot be messed up, and if you take something from hell, put it back, and I will help you leave."

Ling Xiaozi sighed, "I know that the Yin world must not be chaotic, otherwise I will not return your Huangquan sword, but this thing is related to the inheritance of Taoism, and we will never return empty-handed."

"I live in the yin world and know that there are stars twinkling in the sun. As the leader of Taoism, I don't look at the strong in the future, but cling to the old shadows of the past. This is the beginning of a downhill inheritance."

Demon Venerable Luo Nai retorted, "It sounds good, since you have named Yuhao, let me ask you, in this world, is Yuhao, the Taiwei Emperor Star, the only one who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Ziwei Emperor Star and shoulder the heavy responsibility of the Nine Heavens!"

Yin Buyu snorted coldly, "Will the true spirit that has been broken into such pieces be fused to restore its Taiwei Emperor Star fate?"

"Don't gossip, even if he is not the Taiwei Emperor Star, if he gets the true biography of the Six Paths, he will definitely be the hope of the Taoism in the future!"

"If there is a deep love in the heart, the decline will show up. No wonder you are old." Yin Buyu did not speak again, only Huanhun Mountain blocked the road to Huangquan silently, with the holy sword as a shield, blocking the escapees.

There are more and more dark shadows in hell, surrounding them all around, and the brilliance of the great holy treasures is getting weaker, and the situation is critical.

"I have been to hell before, and I have met Yin soldiers, but I have never seen them. How did these black shadows appear!" Longzu said helplessly, "This power faintly surpasses the quasi-sage. We came to the wrong place, let's go!" , let’s each find a way out.”

He stretched his body and lay down on the ground, forming stones from the inside out, and in a short while it turned into a continuous mountain range.

Luo Mo became more and more impatient, "The deity said that this old dragon didn't really check and balance the divine way, but left us in a deep sleep at a critical moment!"

Longzu fell asleep, sinking into his mind, unaware of external changes, no breath at all, and became a dead thing, the shadow of hell would naturally not attack him. Their Taoist bodies, the rules of the underworld suppress their Taoism, their karma hooks their karma, and their souls, life spans, and realms are all reduced!
The horror of hell is unreservedly revealed, and it once again proves to the world that this is a forbidden zone of life, even quasi-holy ones cannot desecrate it!
Guan Shi and other venerables all regretted coming to the muddy water, and finally underestimated the power of hell. The weakness spreading from the depths of the Taoist body made them feel that they would drink and hate it.

Because of the particularity of the underworld, they cannot break through the void and escape, and the only way out is the road to the underworld in front of them.

Hong Yunzi made up his mind, "There is no other way, let's work together to break it."

　Chapter 425 The Holy Sword of Underworld

　
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